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Chapter 105: No Dazai After Dazai

Heavy snow fell one after another, Huo Guang's crying gradually became dull from loud.

After another moment, he straightened up from Yun Lang's arms and choked: "I hate this kind of uncontrollable moment."

Yun Lang said: "While there is still a chance to cry in the arms of the master, I cried a few more times. If you get to the point where you are my master, it is impossible to find a suitable embrace and cry.

"I decided to forget this, what do you think?"

"It's good, running away in a dilemma is not a coward."

"Just do n’t look down on me."

Yun Lang smiled: "If you know the master's past, it is your turn to tell you this sentence."

"No, you are the best person in the world."

Listening to Huo Guang's idiot, Yun Lang raised his head and let snowflakes fall on his face, pondering for a while: "This is your opinion, but some people hate me for not dying."

Huo Guang said loudly: "The disciples' views are enough to replace anyone's views, and they say that the teacher is not someone, and the disciples will let them change their views."

Yun Lang didn't ask Huo Guang how to change the world's views, but just patted Huo Guang's blushed face, saying: "In the end it's grown up, it's time to know something."

Huo Guangwen said that, after sweeping his decadence, he stood straight in the wind and snow.

Huo Guang naturally did not come to the master to discuss his idea.

He has done the thing.

When this happens, what happens if you pretend that nothing has happened?

The Han Dynasty governed the country with filial piety, and it was not allowed for the son to sue the father. The son sue the father, regardless of whether the father was guilty or not, the son had to be assigned to the frontier for hard labor for three years.

The Lu people followed the monarch and lost all three battles. Confucius asked the reason, saying: There is an old father at home, fearing that there is no food and clothing, and they dare not fight to death.

Confucius said: Good!

One person stole a sheep, and the son went to the government office to inform his father about the theft. Ling Yin immediately ordered his son to be killed, lest the incident should be spread, and it would spoil the folk culture.

Huo Guang knew these things ...

This is why reading is confusing.

Everyone can say that if it falls on an individual, then the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.

If it is an ordinary child, Yun Lang will of course comfort him well. Huo Guang does not need it. The child should know the truth. He knows certain truths that Yun Lang does not know. At this time, he will discuss the knowledge with him. It's so stupid.

The master and the disciple walked through the huge Yun, and ignored everyone, even if Song Qiao summoned them, they both deafened.

Stepping on the thick snow, I entered the pine forest along the bluestone path.

Yun Lang didn't speak, Huo Guang didn't speak, the tiger circled around the two, even if they rolled in the snow, they couldn't make the two smile a little.

As long as the head of the family entered the pine forest, Liang Weng would stay at the entrance and no one was allowed to enter.

Such an approach naturally cannot stop He Chou some, so when Yun Lang master and disciple stood in the Lingwei camp, He Chou You also came in.

"These clay sculptures ..."

Huo Guang was very puzzled. He finally understood where the master had spent his time when he disappeared.

"Every clay sculpture has an elder in you."

"You killed all of me at Northwestern Polytechnic?" Huo Guang's face twitched,

Huo Guang once asked about why Northwestern Polytechnic only had their teacher and apprenticeship, and Yun Lang always smiled and did not answer.

But in a small but very important circle, there is a horrifying story of the master killing all his colleagues and monopolizing Northwestern Polytechnic.

"The bones in the clay sculptures are not actually my Northwestern Polytechnic people."

Huo Guang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the master didn't do that terrible thing. As long as he wasn't a Northwestern Polytechnician, Huo Guang didn't care.

"I am Dazai!"

Yun Lang looked at the apprentice's eyes softly.

Huo Guang puzzled and said: "The Great Han Kingdom is no longer in this position ..." Huo Guang's expression suddenly became excited, because he saw the clue from the clay armor of the clay sculpture.

"Your master is the first emperor under the emperor's seat!" He Chouyou came out of the dark place.

Yun Lang glanced at He Chou and said, "You are not right, I am not the emperor's Dazai, I am Dazai's Dazai."

Huo Guangchao asked why Shi Youyou Shi Li asked: "Dare to ask Master He to take up any position in Daqin?"

He Chou said with a sneer: "I am a great Han She Anhou."

Yun Lang sarcastically said: "The Shean Hou was given by His Majesty the King Hudan Zuoxian Yudan."

He Chou said: "You know it is for me."

"Can you go out and tell someone that you are a Han Han She?"

"Dare you go out and tell others that you are the emperor of the Great Qin Shi Emperor?"

"I have never been Dazai under the seat of Emperor Shi, I am Dazai of Dazai."

Huo Guang looked at the two masters who had quarreled, and the smile she hadn't seen in a few days finally floated to her cheeks.

The elders quarrel and do the best things for the juniors.

Therefore, Huo Guang left the two masters, accompanied by tigers to walk in the empty cave, and made new discoveries at almost every step.

In a stone house, the furnishings are simple, but they do n’t seem to be prepared for the dead. There are pen, ink, paper, and bed mattresses, and even an incense burner and a lantern in the Hezui Palace. A set of simple clothes hang on the hanger. Looking at the size, Huo Guang knew that this was a shirt made according to the master's figure.

It's just that there is a tattered black gauze crown buckled on the hat rack, which is extremely uncoordinated with the clothes.

Although the gauze crown is broken, it is very clean, which should be the characteristics of the master.

He took off his hat and buckled it on his head, looking at the blurry look in the bronze mirror, Huo Guang's mood became agitated.

This should be the most secret secret in the heart of the master.

Daqin's dress was thick and broad but not exquisite, which was not comparable to that of Han officials. Huo Guang carefully put the hat back in place.

When he came out, he found that the two masters were looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I said long ago, this kid can figure it out for himself, and count on a little **** like him to get horny, you think too much."

He Chouyou returned to the past, and he still spoke very eloquently.

Yun Lang smiled and said to Huo Guang: "The clothes inside were not prepared for me, to be precise for you. In the future, you will be my third-generation Dazai of Northwestern Polytechnic. This is part of Shihuang Mausoleum The deeper Yong Dao has been completely closed by the master and Master He with gunpowder.

Since the Great Qin Empire is dead, he should fall asleep, and the loser is not qualified to say anything.

Those who attempted to fight against the Han Dynasty and restore the Qin were all people who were caravans. They could not see the reincarnation of the world, they could not see the people's hearts and backs, and they did not know the reason why the historical tide was born in the vast and turbulent, and the rebellious died.

You are no longer in charge of Dazai, you are not required to bear the old burden, but you are required to inherit Dazai's loyalty and create a precedent for a generation of civilization.

Northwestern Polytechnic is not about controlling people like cattle and horses, nor flying in the camps of the fly camp. What we want is that a generation of Han people is stronger than a generation of Han people.

This is true whether it is spiritual, mental, or life. The emperor's general is just a spray in the long river of history. Northwestern Polytechnic is going to be a big river, a big river, history, and empires. , Not enough to show my strength of Northwestern Polytechnic! "

Huo Guang didn't understand a lot of Yunlang's words, which didn't prevent him from knowing. This is the most important inheritance admonition the master is doing.

"Kneel!"

He Chou shouted.

Yun Lang took the tattered hat from He Chouyou and put it on Huo Guang's head.

He Chou whispered: "Mo Wang's ancestors suffered from thorns and thorns."

Huo Guangbo said: "The disciples don't dare to forget."

Yun Lang whispered: "Don't forget the original ambition."

Huo Guang bowed again: "The disciple will persevere."

He Chou has the final say: "Mo is not stunned by flowers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huo Guangbo said:" The disciples will cultivate their minds and strengthen themselves to guard against foreign enemies. "

Yun Lang smiled and lifted Huo Guang, pressing his shoulders, saying: "Don't be so serious, remember that the most important admonition of Northwestern Polytechnic is not that you use your life to complete your ideals, but that you want to complete your ideals while enjoying life. . "

He Chou glared at Yun Lang and said, "How can it be so playful?"

Yun Lang continued to laugh and said: "Don't pay attention to this rude man.

I have some time at Northwestern Polytechnic, more than two thousand years, enough for us to show our skills. "

Huo Guang also smiled and said: "Remember disciples."

After all, the master and the apprentice laughed together, only He Chou was puzzled by the face touching his bare head.

Seeing that their master and apprentice had already settled the crown of Dazai, they began to go outward, and then hurriedly caught up and asked quickly: "Why must it be more than two thousand years, not ten thousand years?"