147 Sun Yat-sen's Confidence
All three of them were stunned.
Ping'an's heart was pounding. It turned out that all these were waiting for him. He had been worried for three months, and it turned out that he was collecting corpses?
Next to the corpse on the kang was a piece of sheepskin with words written on it in blood, which had been stabbed again with a dagger. Even though the color of some of the blood had faded, it was still very clear to see.
It clearly read: My name is Hu Gan, I am a Taoist priest, people also call me Crazy Hu. In the third year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I went up the mountain with my guard to practice formations and look for medicine for him. Unexpectedly, I was bitten by a poisonous snake accidentally, the antidote was ineffective, and my guard also died from taking the poison. I desperately left this letter.
Anyone who can break his immortal trapping formation must be destined to be with him. As long as he and his guards are buried on the spot and returned to the earth, there will be a reward in a wooden box on the left side of the stone kang. However, the formation must not be passed on to outsiders, and can only be passed on to his successors in the future.
Ping'an squatted down and found a wooden box and a small jar underneath. The jar was not damaged at all. It was the third week of the lunar calendar, which meant it was almost thirty years.
I don’t know what material the wooden box is made of, but it is as hard as a rock and there is no damage at all.
Ping An carefully opened the wooden box, and inside were three books, one was "Qi Men Zhen Fa", one was "Treading Snow Heart Sutra", and the other one was actually "The Heavenly Doctor Explains Doubts".
What the hell is "Heavenly Doctor Explains Doubts"? In his past and present lives, he had read countless medical books, but he had never heard of "Heavenly Doctor Explains Doubts". However, this book was not thin, it was all handwritten, and there were many annotations written densely on the side. The paper had not been damaged for thirty years. This wooden box was very special.
He handed the Treading Snow Heart Sutra to Xiao Wu: "Master Xiao Wu, this should be a top-notch Qinggong Heart Sutra. Leave it with me first. This paper cannot withstand being flipped through. I will copy it later for you to practice with Lin Feng. But for now, it's just the two of you. We can talk about the others later. The other two copies are useless to you. You must not tell anyone about this."
Xiao Wu and Lin Feng were overjoyed: "Master Ping An, the suicide note said that it cannot be spread outside, isn't that bad?"
The person on the kang is a Taoist priest. Could he be casting any spell or something?
"It's okay. The three of us will bury them properly. I can't do it alone. Besides, you are my people." He put the three books back into the wooden box and put it in his arms.
Xiao Wu said no more. No one who practices martial arts can resist the martial arts.
Ping'an opened the small jar and found some scattered gold and silver ingots inside. Not much, and if converted into silver leaves it would be no more than a hundred taels.
Ping An gave Xiao Wu and Lin Feng ten taels each and put the rest directly into his own pocket.
"It's getting late. Let's bury them quickly. It will be terrible if the master finds out."
He knelt down again, muttering, "Master Hu, my name is Ping An. I broke your formation and took your things. I will bury you and your guards now. I can only return you to the earth. I have nothing here, but I will burn more paper money for you in the future."
After saying that, three heads popped up.
Xiao Wu and Lin Feng followed suit and kowtowed.
An hour later, two more tombs appeared not far from the stone cave. Surrounded by green mountains, it was not lonely at all.
"Master Ping An, it's getting late, let's go quickly."
"Okay, Master Xiao Wu, Lin Feng, if you run into anyone, just tell them we're hunting nearby. Don't gossip for now. If someone asks you about it, just push it to me."
Some things are not good to say. As his kung fu will inevitably be noticed by others in the future, he will also say that he saved people and that they passed it on to him.
"knew."
Xiao Wu and Lin Feng knew clearly in their hearts that they couldn't tell anyone. If people knew that the young master had the secret manual, they might be robbed and killed. In the future, when he has mastered the kung fu, it will be light kung fu, which will be easy to fool ordinary people. There will only be a few people who cannot be fooled, so it can be feasible to push the secret to the young master.
Besides, the young master didn't say that he wouldn't pass it on to his own people, it's just the two of them for now.
The three returned to the courtyard before dinner. The gentleman had not even left the room yet. He directly handed the prey to Tong Lin and Da Wu, saying that they could have a snack tomorrow after it was processed, but they could not eat it today.
The three of them hurried to wash up before dinner, and everyone in the yard thought they were returning from hunting.
Ping An knocked on the door of his husband's room in a clean and refreshing manner: "Sir, it's time for dinner."
Sun Wen stood up and looked at the young disciple: "Ping An, come to the master's room after dinner. I have something to tell you. Let's go eat."
Ping An noticed that the gentleman didn't look very well. Could something have happened?
"Sir, is there something wrong with my parents?"
Sun Wen shook his head: "Nothing, sir, I'm hungry. Are you staying at Master Qin's this afternoon?"
"No, Master Qin has something to do and is taking the afternoon off. Master Xiao Wu, Lin Feng and I are hunting nearby."
He hadn't figured out how to tell his master about the cave, but he must read the medical books with his master, and sooner or later he would pass on his kung fu to the capable people around him.
These books are of no use to you, sir.
The sir doesn't know any kung fu.
He doesn't know anything about medicine and has no interest in it at all. Apart from studying, the only thing he is most interested in is arithmetic. Ping An plans to communicate more with his teacher when he grows up.
The accounting method based on tables that Layue taught me really worked for the teacher and he was very happy.
The master's legacy clearly stated that the formation was not to be passed on to outsiders and could only be passed on to his own successors. No one else could teach what he had promised, and the master probably had no interest in it either.
After dinner.
When the entire Medicine Valley was shrouded in dusk, Ping An entered the master's room and said, "Sir, I'm here."
"Come in and close the door."
Sun Wen sat behind the desk: "Ping An, come and sit down."
Ping'an felt a little uneasy. What on earth made the gentleman so cautious? The excitement he had felt from finding treasure during the day's expedition had cooled down.
"Ping An, take a look at this letter. Your master asked Lao Ge to deliver it this morning."
Ping An took the letter, and after a while, he understood in his heart that what had happened had finally happened, and what was bound to happen would come, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Ping An, your previous village was Changjia Village?"
Ping An nodded. What if he really came? This is not modern times. He can do whatever he wants. In ancient times, filial piety was more important than anything else. He had to make a good judgment.
Sun Wen saw that the child didn't say a word, and he was afraid that the child was frightened. He felt sad. Why did such a young child have to go through so many things? Sometimes God is playing tricks on people.
"Ping An, don't be afraid. Master and Master are behind you. Tell Master everything you can remember. It doesn't matter if you can't remember clearly. Ping An was still young at that time."
That’s true. I can only tell my master about things that happened after I was four years old, and I can only say that I heard some of the things before that from my mother.
Sun Wen listened to Ping An's detailed story and said, "Ping An, tell your husband, do you really not want to go back to live with your biological father? He has divorced Qi Jiaojiao and is now alone."
Ping An shook his head and said, "Sir, he is still young, he will remarry and have children. I have changed my last name to Wan, and my stepfather treats me well. I don't want to change my last name over and over again, and I don't want to live with my stepmother."
"But you are different from other children in the village. Your father is already a juren. Maybe you will pass the imperial examination this time. Then you will be the eldest son. Besides, the Sun family is behind you. You are the disciple of the eldest son. Even if your stepmother wants to do something, you have to consider it."
Ping An shook his head again: "Sir, I don't want to. I have been dependent on my mother for these years, and I don't want to leave her."
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