Chapter 1009

Including Lou Xiang, pan Longyu only accepted nine disciples.

There is a senior brother who helped him carry forward Chinese traditional culture before he went to the University of Hong Kong to be a professor. He is also the most fruitful of Pan Longyu's nine disciples.

There are two elder martial brothers who devote all their lives to the motherland and have to pick up their thumbs and say "good man" no matter in front of or behind them.

There are three elder martial brothers Sirius who put his good youth for more than 20 years in the dark world and finally sprinkled his blood on the land he deeply loves.

There seem to be four, five and seven senior brothers who are just to occupy a place and are as unknown when they die as when they were born.

There is also Taoist Hua, the sixth senior brother who has been wandering the Jianghu all the time.

There is also a closed door disciple, senior brother eight, who has never been seen in Hunan and pan Longyu.

Of the eight senior brothers, five had hung up long before pan Longyu died. There were only six senior brothers who wanted to carry forward the traditional Chinese culture for him.

Lou Yuxiang thought about this when he was guarding the teacher's soul. He secretly lamented the teacher's reputation. After his death, no disciple could inherit his legacy and become a "National Teacher" at the top of China.

At the same time, she was also very curious about the missing eighth senior brother: just wondering where the guy is now, living or dead. Your teacher is warped, so she doesn't know how to cry. Even if it's dry howling without tears and hypocrisy, let the palace see what kind of virtue you are.

The main reason why Lou Xiang didn't like senior brother BA was that he "occupied" his own place.

After pan Longyu became famous, he once made an oath that he could only accept eight disciples in his life.

If the eighth elder martial brother didn't become the eighth elder martial brother, Lou Xiang wouldn't be just a nominal disciple of Pan Longyu. She is the closing disciple of old pan gate. Together with her seven elder martial brothers, she is collectively called the eight immortals

It may be that Lao pan, who "went home to avoid disaster" on the first seven days, heard Lou Jiu's voice, which made her see a man in black looking at her with his big brother looking at his little sister in the back Mountain Orchard.

He is the damn eighth senior brother!

Facts have proved that Lou Yuxiang was right. The man in black was officially the closed disciple of Pan Longyu.

No wonder he looked at me with eyes so clear that I was ashamed. It turned out that he was the eighth senior brother.

When Lou Yuxiang carefully and unscrupulously examined the eighth senior brother again, her original bad feelings for him had long disappeared. She was only curious, and she felt inexplicably close and nervous.

Just as you are about to graduate from college for three years, she finally summoned up the courage to ask the goddess you have been secretly in love with for a long time to show her in the woods. She hesitated for a long time and finally agreed.

Eighth elder martial brother has a very ordinary appearance, but he is born with a unique temperament that makes old ladies up to 80 and young girls down to 18 excited. He is not artificial and publicized, just like shy roses quietly opening.

Inexplicably, Lou Xiang's face turned red.

This is the first time that she appears in front of a man. This phenomenon of rapid heartbeat and blood is affected by some tension.

In order to cover up his gaffe, he looked down at the building Xiang on the grass and coughed: "well, what, senior brothers 8 and 8, do you dare to ask your name?"

After asking this topic, Lou Xiang wanted to slap himself: bitch, when are you so hypocritical and dare to ask your name? Shouldn't you look light, hold your chin high and half squint and ask his name?

"I can't talk about my name. My name is Fang. My name is -- just call me eighth senior brother."

Senior brother Fang Ba smiled silently and looked up at the villa on the top of the mountain (said it was the top of the mountain, in fact, it was more than 300 meters above sea level). There was an obvious sadness in his gentle and plain eyes.

He is remembering his teacher who died. He is even more ashamed that he failed to come back before the teacher died and listen to his last nonsense. At present, even if he came, he can only hide in the back Mountain Orchard. He misses the smell that the teacher may have squatted in a tree and dropped a bubble of shit.

He can't show up without necessity.

He just wanted to quietly remember his master's voice and face here, and then hide in the world of mortals again and do what he should do.

"Your last name is Fang?"

Staring at the building Xiang where the heart of a certain plant was pounding, Dai Mei wrinkled slightly and thought of a person: Fang Yuan.

Once upon a time, Fang's impression of building Hunan was like the five characteristics of "Zhang, Wang, Li, Zhao and Liu everywhere". It's not like the surname Lou. It's the so-called small building listening to the spring rain overnight, the small building listening to the east wind last night, and so on.

However, since she knew Fang Yuan, Lou Xiang's good luck, which she had been used to for a long time, seemed to come to an abrupt end: it was Fang's pretending to play tricks that almost scared her to death and made her play the flute for him, so she had to fall down and seduce him.

What the fuck?

Those surnamed Fang have to die. They don't die many times!

So at this time, when Lou Jiumei heard the eighth senior brother's surname Fang, her favor for him decreased a lot.

Of course, senior brother Fang Ba didn't know his surname, which would make sister Lou Jiu feel great waves. He still looked up at the direction of the mountain top with a thick sadness in his eyes. He was like a wanderer in a foreign country. After hearing that his 99 year old father died with a smile, he couldn't return in time and could only mourn out of thin air.

Seeing that senior brother Fang BA's true feelings were revealed, Lou Xiang's affection for him surged up again. Suddenly, a strong impulse wanted to go over and take his hand, and gently advised him: the dead are gone, so we can't increase our sadness in vain. Only our living people live well is the best reward for the teacher's deep love for his teaching.

As soon as she raised her hand, she saw that elder martial brother Fang BA's eyes were frozen. Subconsciously, she looked back and saw that the eldest martial brother and the sixth martial brother came down from the mountain in soapy clothes.

The eldest martial brother is the boss. Of course, he has to go ahead. The sixth martial brother who follows him like a dog leg holds a small rectangular box in his hands. He doesn't have the image of an expert child. No wonder he has lived by fooling ignorant village women in the Jianghu so far.

It turned out that the teacher even went to senior brother Fang Ba before his death to visit him after his death.

Seeing a box in Huadao's hand, Lou Xiang suddenly understood and regretted that when Lao pan was alive, he didn't learn those dregs from him. He was a little sure when bluffing in the future, didn't he?

"Dawn, you finally came."

Master long walked into the orchard with big sleeves and said in a deep voice.

"Elder martial brother, sixth martial brother, I'm late."

Elder martial brother Fang Ba took two steps forward, bent down slightly and looked respectful.

After he made this move, he looked even older, and even revealed the loneliness Lou Yuxiang didn't see just now, as if he was just a marginal person in this hard won prosperous age of China. The most is that when you look back suddenly, you see him standing quietly in the shadow of dim lights for a moment, and then walk away alone.

The revelation of senior brother Fang BA's nature made Lou Yuxiang's impulse to hold his hand to appease him more and more intense. He had to bite his lips hard to control it.

She doesn't know what's going on.

I only know that this is a feeling she has never experienced. She is nervous, afraid, but with ignorant sweetness. What's more, she has the illusion after losing her reason: if he is willing to let me hold his hand, I am willing to be a good woman.

"If only you could come."

Master long went to the front and back of senior brother Fang Ba, turned around and took the box from old six. He held it in his hands, held it in the middle of his eyebrows, and said slowly, "it's dawn, kneel down."

Without the slightest hesitation, senior brother Fang Ba immediately knelt down on his knees, still bowed his head and arched his fists with both hands. This is a typical Chinese traditional disciple ceremony.

"The teacher gave it to me three years ago. The old man said that when he died, you would come back in the morning of the first seven days and let me hand it over to you -- you did come."

Master long put the box down slowly.

Elder martial brother Fang Ba took the box with both hands, held it high above his head, and worshipped the mountain three times to express his sincere thanks.

What's in this box?

It looks light. It shouldn't be gold, silver, treasure, jade or cash checks -- Lou Xiang looks at the box and wants to open it.

If it is elsewhere, no one dares to refuse what Lou Jiumei wants to see.

However, at present, in the teacher's hometown, the box is in the hands of three less accomplished senior brothers. Lou Xiang doesn't have the courage to grab the box and open it. At most, he can only use his beautiful eyes and look at it without blinking. It seems that there are caterpillars scratching in his heart. It's very uncomfortable.

It's better to be pressed on the ground by 800 great guys for 800 days.

Fortunately, senior brother Fang Ba seemed to understand Lou Jiumei's heart. After consulting boss long with his eyes, he slowly opened the box.

In the box, of course, it was not gold, silver, jewelry, jade, nor a check, but a shoe.

A red embroidered shoe worn by a woman before the Beiyang Period is on her left foot. It seems to be worn, but the bright red color is very bright, with strange flowers embroidered on it.

Lou Yuxiang's curiosity was suddenly satisfied.

Then there was a deep disappointment: I thought it was a great good thing to buy GA. it turned out to be a broken shoe. I didn't expect that the teacher loved this tune when he was so old. Who wears these shoes, Lao Pan's little lover?

No, even if it was worn by Lao Pan's little lover, the eldest martial brother should not be allowed to give it to eighth martial brother so seriously -- Judging from the color of this shoe, the owner of the shoe is at least 60 years old. The teacher can't want to use this shoe to tell eighth martial brother to take care of his little lover for his old man. It's best to take care of her as his own little lover.

Staring at the shoe in the box, I thought of it in a very short time.

However, she knew that she was thinking nonsense. Having such an idea was disrespectful to the teacher who had driven the crane to the west, but the problem was that she could not be blamed. Whose teacher entrusted the eldest disciple to solemnly hand over an old shoe to the eighth disciple after his death?

Moreover, the embroidery on the shoes is really strange. It looks like alive. It sways when the wind blows.

It's really strange. When Lou Xiang, the embroidered shoe, thought of it, his heart suddenly jumped down without warning, quacked and said, "other shore flowers, embroidered shoes!"

Master long, who was watching Lao Ba close his shoes, heard that Lou Xiang blurted out these six words, and the old eyes under his gray eyebrows opened.

But then he returned to normal, the flower path man behind him sighed faintly: "Alas, younger martial sister, you really shouldn't recognize this shoe. Is it all Providence? "