Chapter 97 The secret is love
Gu Zhuo's answer was still the same three words - he didn't think about it well.
Not only was Monk Wugou not disappointed, his eyes became brighter and he said, "That's just right. I'll give you some advice... No, I'll introduce you to the major sects."
Lin Wanyi asked from the side: "Why are you doing this?"
The little monk said of course: "Because Gu Zhuo doesn't want to be a monk~"
Everyone here was speechless, thinking, could this be the legendary saying of being strong without desire?
"Otherwise, you can say, I will take care of the Taoism."
Goddess Sedum reminded me.
Gu Zhuo smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."
Yu Sheng was slightly startled when he heard this and looked at him with some confusion, thinking to himself, shouldn't you have known this for a long time?
Why do you have to listen to it again now?
Then she looked at the boys and girls who suddenly became lively, and then she realized that if Gu Zhuo refused, he would have to end it indifferently.
The little monk's voice was already gushing.
"Today, there are only three kendo sects that are recognized as standing at the highest level in the world. They are Yishui, Wanjianchi and Chaotianjianque. The fewer the words, the stronger."
"The swordsmanship of these three sects is extremely different. Yi Shuijian is looking for things three feet in front of him, Huan Jianchi is looking at things thousands of miles away, and Chaotian Jianque is looking for an imperial word."
"The first two can be understood literally. Only the word "Chaotian Jianque" is very troublesome to explain. According to what I heard an elder complain about before, this word almost means "Command Ten Thousand Swords in the World."< br>
"Oh, that senior also said that Chaotian Jianque is slightly better, but the other two are completely poor..."
"Don't look at me like this. These are the senior's exact words, but the word "poor" should refer to relative poverty? Anyway, sword practitioners must not be able to make money like Taoist priests and monks. A person who can predict your past and present lives, How can a person who sells incense make you safe and happy in the next life, like those swordsmen who can only cut people and make swords? They are all decent people, how can they compete with a demonic sect like Wuyou Mountain? "
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"Anyway, if you are interested in kendo, these three companies are definitely the best choices."
The box was very quiet, and most people listened attentively.
Like Gu Zhuo's junior brothers and sisters in Changzhou Academy, the teacher would never tell them this information in order to prevent them from being too ambitious and becoming interested in real swordsmanship in advance and affecting their practice.
The reason why Monk Wugou knows this is because he can always somehow please the elders.
After saying this, everyone looked at Gu Zhuo again.
Gu Zhuo followed the good advice and asked with a smile: "Then which one do you think is more suitable for me to practice swordsmanship?"
"Do you still need to ask this?"
Monk Wugou said without thinking: "Go to whichever one you want to go to. As long as you are willing to nod, the three of them, Yishui Wanjianchi and Chaotian Jianque, will take the initiative to suit you."
This sentence was so true that many people in the box felt slightly uncomfortable.
The little girl named Ye Yilan asked: "So which one do you think is the best?"
"Of course it's Yishui."
"Why?"
The young monk's answer was very honest, without any hypocrisy: "Because the supreme elder of Yishui is in the Ascension realm, there are not many people in the world who can fight with him. It is most useful to move out when you are fighting for a backer. The other two are here." It’s really incomparable.”
There was silence in the box.
The boys and girls at Cheung Chau Academy were silent and almost dumbfounded. They thought, is there such a way to say it?
They all thought that the previous sentence was true enough. How could they have imagined that Monk Wu Gu could still speak such wise words.
"But... when it comes to backing, isn't His Majesty the Emperor the highest mountain in the world?"
A young man said in confusion: "From this point of view, wouldn't it be better for senior brother to directly enter the court? Why go to those sects again?"
Gu Zhuo took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Because I'm not interested."
The imperial court is a place for scholars.
The young scholar's favorite thing to do is to reason, and what he hates most is to listen to others' reasoning.
As for the older scholars, they not only love to reason, but also love to follow rules.
This was even more unacceptable to him.
"There are few people on the mountain."
Gu Zhuo said: "It's more comfortable to live."
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Goddess Jingtian suddenly sounded.
"Then do you want to come over to Daomen?"
She said calmly: "The view of purity quite meets your requirements."
Hearing these words, the little monk suddenly became anxious.
Tonight when he returned from Cangshan Mountain, the only request from the elders who treated him well was that no matter what sect Gu Zhuo entered, as long as it was not a Taoist sect, it would be fine.
It's just that this matter involves his friend's future. He hesitated for a while, but finally didn't say anything. He thought that he was just confused at the time, and it couldn't be considered a consent.
Yu Sheng said nothing.
Lin Wanyi didn't care about this, thinking that it was not enough to become a monk anyway.
Gu Zhuo's reply was very simple: "I have to think about it."
The goddess Sedum didn’t care either.
She just asked casually, doing her duty without thinking too much about it.
Afterwards, everyone was still talking, still talking freely about the advantages and disadvantages of various sects in the world, and there was never a moment of calm in the room.
Let's talk, everyone here tonight is young people, not boring middle-aged people who have wine in their eyes but no food in their eyes, so they naturally want to use chopsticks.
At this moment, Lin Wanyi was deeply shocked by a certain detail.
She saw the little girl named Ye Yilan stand up without hesitation, serve Gu Zhuo a bowl of soup in front of everyone, and handed it over with a sweet smile on her face. There was no hint of shyness and embarrassment, and she was generous. .
What made her even more silent was that the little girl not only skimmed off all the foam in the soup, but also didn't let go of even the slightest bit of oil. She blew it carefully a few times before passing it over, for fear that Gu Zhuo would be burned. arrive. How skillful is this?
Gu Zhuo accepted it calmly, without any embarrassment. He took a sip and said thank you.
In comparison, other people naturally do not have such special treatment.
Not long after, the pot of pear blossom snow also fell into everyone's cups.
As the drunkenness increased, the teenagers gradually became curious about Yu Sheng and began to try to strike up a conversation.
It's just a pity that this girl in a green skirt always has a gentle smile on her face, but her words always leave people speechless and put her on the spot.
If it hadn't been for the great atmosphere tonight and Monk Wugou being extremely good at making excuses, the hot pot would probably have been left cold.
In this way, we held up chopsticks, drank wine, and chatted, until it was very late in the night before we dispersed.
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Everyone said goodbye to each other in front of the restaurant.
Gu Zhuo and Lin Wanyi got into the same carriage, but Yu Sheng was still there.
There was silence all the way.
The night is already dark, the gods are no longer noisy, and the whole world seems to have become quiet.
The lights of the imperial city are still there, quietly reflecting the remnants of the hustle and bustle, making it even more peaceful.
At a certain moment, Yu Sheng left.
At another moment, the carriage stopped at the side entrance of Lin Mansion's deep alley.
Both got out of the car.
The lantern hanging in front of Lin's house burned quietly, casting dim light.
"You should... still remember, right?"
Lin Wanyi tilted his head, looked at Gu Zhuo's eyes brightened by the lights, and said softly: "Nine days ago, I told you that as long as my ranking in the summer festival is not bad, then I will tell you a secret. ”
"Although the specific ranking has not been announced yet, I feel that I must be among the top ten."
Her voice became firmer: "I think this should be considered a good ranking, so I have to honor what I said."
Gu Zhuo hummed.
Lin Wanyi pursed her lips and looked up at the night sky.
For some reason, the moonlight is inexplicably bright tonight, from this moment on.
"So beautiful..."
She was quiet for a moment, and then said: "The secret is that I like you...it seems."
Gu Zhuo had already guessed this.
However, when the fact actually arrived at this moment, he still felt emotional in his heart.
Because this was the first time he heard these four words.
No matter in the past life or in this life.
So he turned around and looked into Lin Wanyi's eyes, puzzled and asked seriously: "What does it seem to mean?"
Lin Wanyi took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but couldn't.
When those four words were put into her mouth, her cheeks became hot, reminding her of the bright red hot pot.
"Literally."
Her voice became more and more nervous: "Because I feel like I like you... There seems to be no reason, but there seems to be many, many reasons."
Gu Zhuo thought about it carefully, but still didn't understand this sentence.
Lin Wanyi spoke for a long time about this.
"You and I have known each other for about half a year, and we don't meet much on weekdays. We only talk occasionally. Although it's a pleasure to chat with you every time, I can't fall in love with you just because of this, right?"
"When we were in Wangjing, you saved my life from the killer sword of Wuyou Mountain. It was a heroic rescue... But if I like you because of this, wouldn't it be a bit strange?"
"I don't want to follow the old path of my parents. I think liking someone is a very important thing and must be determined carefully and carefully. So these days and nights, in addition to practicing and preparing for the summer festival, I have been thinking about this. Question.”
"You are very good-looking. No one in this world would find fault with your appearance. This is something worth liking."
"Your cultivation talent is the best in the world, and you have long been considered the favorite to win this year's summer festival. This is definitely worthy of being liked."
"You have always had a good character. Even though you have left Cheung Chau Academy, you are still willing to help your former junior brothers and sisters. This is worthy of being liked."
"Your temperament is very in line with my taste. Although you are always inadvertently proud, when we left the old palace that day, you listened to all the words I talked about to you. This is really worth being praised by me. Like.”
"These are all I can think of these days, the reasons why I like you."
After saying this, Lin Wanyi was silent for a long time.
She finally said: "But I like it for these reasons, maybe because I am actually a hypocritical person. I always feel that this is too tacky, or in other words, not enough."
Gu Zhuo thought to himself that this was really a complicated matter, and it was even more difficult than the most difficult Taoism in Xuandu. He asked uncertainly: "So?"
Lin Wanyi raised her face slightly, looked at Gu Zhuo, and asked word by word: "What do you think of me?"
(End of chapter)