Chapter 1171 Ding Yin (12)
"You are alive now, instead of dying in infancy when you were just a baby. Most of the credit is because of the person in the room who sacrificed his life to save you. The situation at that time was so dangerous that no one could have experienced it personally. Those who cannot understand it.
The person in the house can be said to be your re-created parent!
Pindao has often reminded you like this before, so you should be more alert yourself.
When you enter the door later, you must be polite. When you see the person, kowtow to him. You can call him 'eldest father' or 'uncle'. Then listen to him honestly and don't look around. Don't be naughty!
Can you remember it? "
With Uncle Shao's words echoing in his mind, 'Ding Yin' approached the door of the dilapidated house, feeling anxious in his heart, and then turned to look at Shao Shoushan who was standing in the yard not far away.
Shao Shoushan made a serious face and waved his hand at him: "Usually, cats and dogs are annoying to others, but you are not afraid of even teasing them to death. Now your son is showing his cowardice?
Can't get on the stage!
Go quickly, go quickly, don't lose etiquette! "
After listening to his uncle's words, Ding Yin's head felt dizzy, and he felt courageous again. He turned around and pushed open the shabby door, and peered inside the door -
Before he could see anything clearly, his uncle's warning voice sounded behind him again: "Cough! Cough!"
Ding Yin hurriedly retracted his head, then straightened up, straightened his chest, and stiffened his knee joints, as if he couldn't bend, and walked straight into the door.
"Close the door!"
Outside the door, his uncle reminded him urgently again.
He quickly turned around to pull the door open, but he moved too quickly, staggering and almost falling.
Fortunately, he held on to the door and finally did not fall. He closed the door while his uncle sighed in disappointment.
There was an oil lamp burning in the room, but the light was not very bright. Ding Yin stood at the door and could only see a tall figure sitting on the chair in front of him. He was wearing clothes with many patches sewn on them. The clothes were still stained with some traces of red gold, and those traces made the man's figure even more intimidating!
Ding Yin didn't dare to look at the person on the chair anymore. He looked away guiltily and saw a hazy human figure with firelight flickering all over his body in the darkness. He didn't dare to look any longer and lowered his head, really leaning against his uncle at the door. After receiving the warning from outside, he knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed to the man on the chair and saluted: "Ding Yin pays homage to the great father!"
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
He was always a arrogant little boy who was not afraid of anything. Now he was hiding his claws and started to behave politely.
Perhaps it was because the light in the room was too dark and everything seemed vague and unknown. Ding Yin felt fear of the unknown in his heart - or perhaps the man on the chair naturally had a blood-based suppression on Ding Yin. At that time, Ding Yin could only act honestly. There may be other unknown reasons, which are always difficult to explain.
"Ding Yin, your uncle told me about you before.
It is said that you are extremely courageous, and you are called "Ding Bold" by the disciples of Tianwang Temple and even the pilgrims and believers - at such a young age, you have already been exposed to Li Wei, and you can escape from death in the hands of Li Wei.
He's a nice kid. "
The man on the chair spoke slowly.
That calm tone flowed into Ding Yin's ears like gurgling water, causing an echo to echo in his heart.
He buried his head even lower: "Father, I don't dare anymore...
I will never tease Jui so unintentionally again..."
"...I don't blame you.
Being bold and careful is one of the qualities that must be possessed when facing Li Wei.
I'm very happy that you can do this. Finally, the ancestral bloodline was not buried. " Su Wu looked at the little boy kneeling at the door, who was only slightly higher than his knees. Hearing his timid words, he was a little dumbfounded and said, "Did I make you scared? Or is your uncle exaggerating? You don't look like a brave kid now. "
Ding Yin lay on the ground, his eyes rolling around, and he said in a sweet voice: "I'm not afraid of the eldest father, I do this because I respect the eldest father... When I entered the door, I saw the eldest father sitting on the chair. , I vaguely seemed to see a dragon coiled on the chair. The eldest father is so majestic. I wish I could be as majestic as the eldest father!"
"This is the image left on my body after the dragon veins of Taihang Mountain were soaked with Xuanyuan's blood.
It's normal for you to see it. Su Wu nodded thoughtfully and asked Ding Yin, "Ding Yin, can you read now?" "
"Can read three hundred big characters!" Ding Yin kowtowed to Su Wu again and said.
He is only a child of four or five years old now. At this age, he can know more than 300 characters, which is already more than most people today.
"Um."
Su Wu nodded.
The room became quiet.
Ding Yin knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at the figure on the chair. In this moment of silence, which could be short-lived or long, he heard a burst of slow footsteps - that tall man. The figure walked up to him, and Ding Yin raised his head unconsciously, looking up at the figure as if he was seeing the high mountains of Dayue.
He opened his mouth slightly and watched as Su Wu reached out and touched the top of his head——
Buzz!
The dark corners all around seemed to be shaking and shaking.
Shadows gathered towards Ding Yin from all directions, forming a coiling and swaying black snake around him!
Besides the black snake, the endless shadows gathered and coiled into a dragon snake body covered with scales. This body filled the whole house and coiled to a place beyond Ding Yin's sight. It was unknown how long it was. Compared with this body, the black snake coiled around Ding Yin was just as tiny as a strand of hair!
"Sure enough, there is a calamity force.
You have really escaped from the vicious killing law."
Su Wu looked at the black snake of calamity shadow swimming at Ding Yin's feet, and a smile appeared on his face. He retracted his palm that had touched Ding Yin's head, and the black snake swimming beside Ding Yin disappeared.
The dragon body that almost filled the whole house in Ding Yin's eyes also disappeared.
Ding Yin, who was still just a little boy, lowered his head, with a light flashing in his eyes.
He heard the question from his ‘grandfather’: “Ding Yin, do you want to be my disciple?”
Ding Yin’s heartbeat quickened all of a sudden. Without any hesitation, he immediately kowtowed to Su Wu again, calling him ‘Master’!
——
“Good! Good!
Your grandfather is willing to accept you as his disciple, so you will have a bright future in the future.
It is worth the effort I have put into training you over the past few years.
In the future, you must be obedient under your grandfather’s tutelage, and don’t be as naughty as before!
Your aunt and I have to rush back to Jingshi Mountain today, and we can’t watch you here. You must be more tactful in everything, take the initiative to do some work every day, and don’t be annoying...” Shao Shoushan looked at the child who followed Su Wu and stood in front of him—Ding Yin. He looked pleased, touched Ding Yin’s head, and repeatedly told Ding Yin.
Taoist Su Jue, who was following him, took out a bundle and handed it to Su Wu: "Here are some of his clothes. Little Immortal, help him take them first and tell him to change them himself."
Su Wu took the bundle and nodded in agreement.
Su Jue then said to Su Wu: "Little Immortal and Xiao He have not seen each other for several years. She was supposed to come with us this time, but unfortunately she encountered a hurdle, which was related to her awakening of wisdom, so she did not come this time.
If Little Immortal has a chance in the future, you should go to Jingshi Mountain to see her and meet her."
"If there is a chance, I will go." Su Wu nodded.
Su Jue did not comment.
Xiao He and her were connected by the fate of "fagui", so they met and became master and apprentice.
But what secrets did Xiao He have and how was she related to Su Wu? Taoist Su Jue could only guess that the connection between the two might be in their past wisdom.
Where the two will go depends on their own wishes. At most, she will be more inclined to her own disciples.
Su Jue lowered her head and looked at the silent little boy, and said: "Your uncle and I have returned to Jingshi Mountain. If you want to contact us, you can still contact us at any time.
If you need anything, just tell your aunt.
Your aunt will help you buy it and try to send it to you."
"Yes!"
Under Shao Shoushan's repeated instructions, Ding Yin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his head, revealing a little face full of tears, sobbing and saying: "Aunt, uncle, I have remembered everything!"
"Why are you crying..."
Seeing Ding Yin's face full of tears, Shao Shoushan hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything.
Ma Xiangu beside him took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from Ding Yin's face, smiling and saying, "Ding, who was fearless in the past, has tears now?
Okay! Stop crying!
Don't let your aunt look down on you!"
"Aunt, uncle..." Ding Yin held Ma Xiangu's hand, but his eyes turned to Shao Shoushan.
Shao Daoren didn't look at him, but bowed to Su Wu and said, "Brother Daoist, we are leaving now, take care of yourself!"
"Take care!" Su Wu replied.
"Ding Yin..." Shao Shoushan lowered his head and looked at Ding Yin's little hand that had been holding his sleeve at some point. He sighed in his heart, ruthlessly pushed Ding Yin's hand away, and said, "Ding Yin, take care of yourself too!"
The two Taoists led their disciples away together.
There were bursts of children's howling behind them.
"Uncle!
Don't go..."
"Uncle!"
...
Shao Shoushan led his Taoist companions and disciples out of the door, walked forward for two or three miles, and then slowed down on a high slope - he stood under a jujube tree and turned to look at the abandoned and dilapidated village.
The heart-wrenching wailing sound had disappeared.
I wonder if Ding Yin'er was persuaded by the Taoist brother?
The black-bearded Taoist priest was thinking, and Ma Xiangu beside him suddenly asked: "Why are we stopping here?"
"What if Ding Yin'er runs over?"
Shao Shoushan subconsciously replied: "I'm afraid he will turn around, afraid that he will run over and can't find us..."
"Are you afraid that he will turn around?
Or do you want him to turn around?" Ma Xiangu asked with a smile.
Shao Taoist priest lowered his eyes and fell silent.