Zi hate
Chapter 32 Stigma
"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, treat all things as straw dogs, sages are not benevolent, and treat the common people as straw dogs," the old man shook his head and finished, looking sideways at the little child beside him, "Do you know what this means?"
Fu Qiang looked at the old man anxiously and shook his head.
"The meaning of this sentence is that for this world, all things are equal, even if a person is pretentious, in the eyes of this world, he is no different from that humble dog. The same is true for the sage, who sees everything indifferently and is already detached," the old man said. As he spoke, he patted Fu Qiang's head, "It's not what you wanted to be born in Nanmingjiao, but you can still get the pure land of one heart and not be invaded by foreign things. If you know this outline of etiquette and customs is already very good, if you It will be even better if you have kind thoughts in your heart, even if you don’t cultivate the Nine Levels of Purity and Darkness, it will be a great achievement.”
With bright eyes, Fu Qian said in a low voice, "Please, please tell me more."
"You," the old man smiled and scratched the tip of Fu Qian's nose, "don't let others know what you've learned, or you won't be able to use you to make water for drinking."
Fu Qian hurriedly shook his head, vowing that he would not speak out.
At that time, Fu Qian didn't know the use of learning these benevolence, righteousness and morality. Now he knows that if he has kind thoughts in his heart, being kind to the world will bring disaster to his relatives.
The poisonous puppet ran rampant on the ground, chasing every living thing, screaming, biting, and turned into a sea of blood in an instant. Even so, the poisonous puppet still hugged a broken body and cared for itself biting.
Fu Qian jumped down from the pavilion, walked behind the poisonous puppet, and saw that the poisonous puppet turned its head, its eyes were empty, and it still had half the appearance of the hale and hearty old man.
The poisonous puppet looked at Fu Qiang for a while, stretched out his broken arm tremblingly, and stretched out a finger to rub Fu Qiang's face lightly, as if to wipe away something, leaving a light-colored trace.
The poisonous puppet looked at his fingers and let out a somewhat mournful howl. Fu Qian closed his eyelashes, stretched out his hand, and took the life of the poisonous puppet with one palm. At this moment, the only sound was the loud thunder in the sky.
Fu Yang looked up at the sky, black clouds piled up, and seemed to be heavy on people's faces, Fu Yang thought to himself, this world is really cruel, seeing life and death all over the world!
After thinking about it, he shattered the pillars of the pavilion with his palm, and the leader and his party retreated one after another. The leader was very satisfied to see Fu Qian like this, and thought that the bloody nature of this poisonous bastard really had to be stimulated.
When the house was in a mess, everyone left. Before leaving, Fu Qian turned his head, and the plaque of the house was illuminated by the thunder light.
Shao Mansion.
A year later, Fu Qingming made a great achievement and became the No. 1 in all ages.
Fu Qiang looked at the tombstone trembling all over, stretched out his hands like crazy to dig the grave, tears and blood raged silently.
Seeing that the man's eyes were bloodshot, Bai Sa couldn't say a word of comfort, and accompanied the man to dig the grave.
After digging for a short time, a few strands of silver appeared, and finally a half body of a person was gradually revealed when the digging continued. There was an old man lying in it, with a black hole in his chest, which seemed to have been corroded by poison for a while.
"Master... Master... ah... ah..."
Fu Qian almost fell in, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the old man's clothes, and finally cried out loudly. The sound resounded all over the top of the Kongdong mountain, startling the birds to fly away through the forest.
Not long after howling, Fu Qian suddenly got up and rushed into the dilapidated hut, followed closely by Bai Sa. When he entered, he saw the man trembling with a piece of silk cloth in his hand. Surprised, I saw that it said——
"The family teacher is kind, saved the life of Fu Ziyan, the lord of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and taught him medical skills. I never thought that Fu Ziyan would avenge his kindness and take the family teacher's life. Later, he borrowed the name of the family teacher and pretended to be a medical fairy. He traveled around Guanzhong to deceive the world and steal his name." , the world is mostly deceived by it, if someone is destined to read this book, please be careful not to be deceived by the devil's clever words."
Presumably the Juggernaut saw this nonsense and chased him thousands of miles away.
Bai Sa couldn't bear it, and put his hand on Fu Yang's shoulder.
"Mr. Shang..."
"Don't call me Mr. Shang anymore!" Fu Ji turned around abruptly, his face was covered with blood and dust, looking ridiculous and pitiful, "There is only Fu Ji in this world from beginning to end! Only Fu Ziyan! Only the leader of Nanming!!"
After roaring, he gasped twice with "ho ho", and fell to the ground in a state of unconsciousness.
When Fu Yang woke up again, what caught his eyes was the bright stars, as if aware of him waking up, Bai Sa stretched out his hand and gently held Fu Yang's hand.
"What are you still doing here?"
"I want to guard you."
"Guard me? What's the point of guarding me? You've already paid me back, so you don't have to stay by my side anymore." Fu Qiang smiled wryly, "I'm the devil of the Southern Darkness. Words, so that they can't slow down until now, Zhengdao hates me to the bone, and you should also hate me to the bone."
"Shang...Fu Qiang," Bai Sa was tongue-tied, and continued after a while, "Don't listen to what they say, you are not a devil, you just...can't help yourself."
"Just like the muddy marsh and the dark water have the same source, one enters the pass and becomes the mother river of the children in the pass, and the other turns around Shuangren, but becomes the ominous black water that nourishes the southern darkness. They are soulless. How to control the flow of water, how fair the world imposes prejudice on them."
"You can't control your own origin. How fair is it for the world to impose prejudice on you?"
Fu Qian was silent, while Bai Sa continued to chatter.
"If you are really as heinous as the world says, why does the Sifang Shu say that you have never made a move except for the battle with the Sword Master when you entered the customs for the second time?"
"Why did Senior Yu receive the palm on his shoulder at that time, instead of the fatal place?"
"Why didn't you complain after the poisoning work was done, and voluntarily entered the customs to treat those people?"
"Why... save me? Stop me from dying for loyalty?"
Fu Qian suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Bai Sa's mouth.
"Okay, just shut up."
In the end, the voice was not angry, but light and indulgent.
Fu Qian knew that Bai Sa said so much because he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, otherwise when would this person have said so much.
After Fu Qian moved his hand away, Bai Sa whispered: "Don't be sad, your master just returned to this world, and he must be looking at you now."
"I'm not so sad. I'm going to suffer from poisoning. I'm afraid I'll live for ten days at most. There's nothing to be sad about."
Bai Sa was shocked: "Then think of a way quickly."
"Qing Ming Poison Kung Fu, there is no solution in it, this backlash is poison practitioners, how can there be any solution," Fu Chen lazily smiled, "You don't have to think so much, if I die, I will return to this world, and it can be regarded as death Apologize, I'll just look at you when the time comes."
Bai Sa was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing Bai Sa's worried and depressed appearance, Fu Qian's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't control his rambunctious words when he thought about it, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Bai Sa's chin, and boldly said something completely inconsistent with him in the past: "Don't be angry, Come, just give me a kiss."
Bai Sa: ...
Seeing the man push him away, Fu Chen smiled even more heartily.
Thinking about it carefully, it was the first time in so many years that he smiled so happily.
The next day, the two buried the broken body of the medical saint and made a toast.
Fu Qiang went to clean up the house, and Bai Sa was not allowed to follow. The latter saw that there was nothing unusual about the other party, thinking that Fu Qiang probably wanted some time to be alone, so he agreed.
Entering the house, Fu Qiang was even more painful to see the decay of the ground, thinking that Shao Wuhui was so cruel and merciless, he did not hesitate to deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors in order to save his own life.
Thinking of the wound on the doctor's sage's chest, he was worried, if this Shao Wuhui hadn't practiced Qingming Kungfu himself, then there would be someone around him who had already practiced Qingming Kungfu to the fifth level.
The third level of Qingming, the poison enters and hides, and there is no life;
It's just that when the Nanming fire burned down the Nanming sect, there shouldn't be any omissions left.
However, the biggest omission in this is probably Fu Qiang, so it is not strange to think about losing a few exercises.
Fu Qian pulled back his thoughts and carefully sorted out the relics of the medical sage. When he saw the pillar next to him fall down, he helped him up, and accidentally saw a book under it.
Looking at it, it is all written by the medical sage, with beautiful handwriting, and the records are actually difficult and miscellaneous diseases that he has not been able to find a solution for, among them is Qingming poison.
Fu Qian looked back and was moved. It turned out that the medical sage never forgot about himself. He was worried that Fu Qian would be backlashed by poisonous skills, so he wrote a solution in advance to solve the backlash. He used jade needles to unlock his sealed meridians and restore his poison skills. Although his skills were not as good as before, he was invulnerable to all poisons, and it was more than enough to resist backlash.
It's just that Fu Qiang didn't intend to use it, he didn't want the poisonous kung fu that he spent his whole life to finally seal back on him again.
Fu Qiang continued to look back, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and finally he closed the book violently.
The medical sage wrote at the end of the book——
"I'm not sure about this solution, and I dare not disclose it to the world. Don't use this method unless you have to. If you see it, you must be careful. People's hearts are dangerous, and the world is unpredictable. Don't trust others."
This medical sage is really skilled in medicine, he is a genius in this world, and this solution to clearing away poison actually made him take a peek.
Fu Qian touched his chest and suddenly felt a chill.
The author has something to say: I'm really not good at emotional dramas, I cover my face and cry (?_?)
Fu Qiang looked at the old man anxiously and shook his head.
"The meaning of this sentence is that for this world, all things are equal, even if a person is pretentious, in the eyes of this world, he is no different from that humble dog. The same is true for the sage, who sees everything indifferently and is already detached," the old man said. As he spoke, he patted Fu Qiang's head, "It's not what you wanted to be born in Nanmingjiao, but you can still get the pure land of one heart and not be invaded by foreign things. If you know this outline of etiquette and customs is already very good, if you It will be even better if you have kind thoughts in your heart, even if you don’t cultivate the Nine Levels of Purity and Darkness, it will be a great achievement.”
With bright eyes, Fu Qian said in a low voice, "Please, please tell me more."
"You," the old man smiled and scratched the tip of Fu Qian's nose, "don't let others know what you've learned, or you won't be able to use you to make water for drinking."
Fu Qian hurriedly shook his head, vowing that he would not speak out.
At that time, Fu Qian didn't know the use of learning these benevolence, righteousness and morality. Now he knows that if he has kind thoughts in his heart, being kind to the world will bring disaster to his relatives.
The poisonous puppet ran rampant on the ground, chasing every living thing, screaming, biting, and turned into a sea of blood in an instant. Even so, the poisonous puppet still hugged a broken body and cared for itself biting.
Fu Qian jumped down from the pavilion, walked behind the poisonous puppet, and saw that the poisonous puppet turned its head, its eyes were empty, and it still had half the appearance of the hale and hearty old man.
The poisonous puppet looked at Fu Qiang for a while, stretched out his broken arm tremblingly, and stretched out a finger to rub Fu Qiang's face lightly, as if to wipe away something, leaving a light-colored trace.
The poisonous puppet looked at his fingers and let out a somewhat mournful howl. Fu Qian closed his eyelashes, stretched out his hand, and took the life of the poisonous puppet with one palm. At this moment, the only sound was the loud thunder in the sky.
Fu Yang looked up at the sky, black clouds piled up, and seemed to be heavy on people's faces, Fu Yang thought to himself, this world is really cruel, seeing life and death all over the world!
After thinking about it, he shattered the pillars of the pavilion with his palm, and the leader and his party retreated one after another. The leader was very satisfied to see Fu Qian like this, and thought that the bloody nature of this poisonous bastard really had to be stimulated.
When the house was in a mess, everyone left. Before leaving, Fu Qian turned his head, and the plaque of the house was illuminated by the thunder light.
Shao Mansion.
A year later, Fu Qingming made a great achievement and became the No. 1 in all ages.
Fu Qiang looked at the tombstone trembling all over, stretched out his hands like crazy to dig the grave, tears and blood raged silently.
Seeing that the man's eyes were bloodshot, Bai Sa couldn't say a word of comfort, and accompanied the man to dig the grave.
After digging for a short time, a few strands of silver appeared, and finally a half body of a person was gradually revealed when the digging continued. There was an old man lying in it, with a black hole in his chest, which seemed to have been corroded by poison for a while.
"Master... Master... ah... ah..."
Fu Qian almost fell in, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the old man's clothes, and finally cried out loudly. The sound resounded all over the top of the Kongdong mountain, startling the birds to fly away through the forest.
Not long after howling, Fu Qian suddenly got up and rushed into the dilapidated hut, followed closely by Bai Sa. When he entered, he saw the man trembling with a piece of silk cloth in his hand. Surprised, I saw that it said——
"The family teacher is kind, saved the life of Fu Ziyan, the lord of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and taught him medical skills. I never thought that Fu Ziyan would avenge his kindness and take the family teacher's life. Later, he borrowed the name of the family teacher and pretended to be a medical fairy. He traveled around Guanzhong to deceive the world and steal his name." , the world is mostly deceived by it, if someone is destined to read this book, please be careful not to be deceived by the devil's clever words."
Presumably the Juggernaut saw this nonsense and chased him thousands of miles away.
Bai Sa couldn't bear it, and put his hand on Fu Yang's shoulder.
"Mr. Shang..."
"Don't call me Mr. Shang anymore!" Fu Ji turned around abruptly, his face was covered with blood and dust, looking ridiculous and pitiful, "There is only Fu Ji in this world from beginning to end! Only Fu Ziyan! Only the leader of Nanming!!"
After roaring, he gasped twice with "ho ho", and fell to the ground in a state of unconsciousness.
When Fu Yang woke up again, what caught his eyes was the bright stars, as if aware of him waking up, Bai Sa stretched out his hand and gently held Fu Yang's hand.
"What are you still doing here?"
"I want to guard you."
"Guard me? What's the point of guarding me? You've already paid me back, so you don't have to stay by my side anymore." Fu Qiang smiled wryly, "I'm the devil of the Southern Darkness. Words, so that they can't slow down until now, Zhengdao hates me to the bone, and you should also hate me to the bone."
"Shang...Fu Qiang," Bai Sa was tongue-tied, and continued after a while, "Don't listen to what they say, you are not a devil, you just...can't help yourself."
"Just like the muddy marsh and the dark water have the same source, one enters the pass and becomes the mother river of the children in the pass, and the other turns around Shuangren, but becomes the ominous black water that nourishes the southern darkness. They are soulless. How to control the flow of water, how fair the world imposes prejudice on them."
"You can't control your own origin. How fair is it for the world to impose prejudice on you?"
Fu Qian was silent, while Bai Sa continued to chatter.
"If you are really as heinous as the world says, why does the Sifang Shu say that you have never made a move except for the battle with the Sword Master when you entered the customs for the second time?"
"Why did Senior Yu receive the palm on his shoulder at that time, instead of the fatal place?"
"Why didn't you complain after the poisoning work was done, and voluntarily entered the customs to treat those people?"
"Why... save me? Stop me from dying for loyalty?"
Fu Qian suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Bai Sa's mouth.
"Okay, just shut up."
In the end, the voice was not angry, but light and indulgent.
Fu Qian knew that Bai Sa said so much because he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, otherwise when would this person have said so much.
After Fu Qian moved his hand away, Bai Sa whispered: "Don't be sad, your master just returned to this world, and he must be looking at you now."
"I'm not so sad. I'm going to suffer from poisoning. I'm afraid I'll live for ten days at most. There's nothing to be sad about."
Bai Sa was shocked: "Then think of a way quickly."
"Qing Ming Poison Kung Fu, there is no solution in it, this backlash is poison practitioners, how can there be any solution," Fu Chen lazily smiled, "You don't have to think so much, if I die, I will return to this world, and it can be regarded as death Apologize, I'll just look at you when the time comes."
Bai Sa was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing Bai Sa's worried and depressed appearance, Fu Qian's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't control his rambunctious words when he thought about it, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Bai Sa's chin, and boldly said something completely inconsistent with him in the past: "Don't be angry, Come, just give me a kiss."
Bai Sa: ...
Seeing the man push him away, Fu Chen smiled even more heartily.
Thinking about it carefully, it was the first time in so many years that he smiled so happily.
The next day, the two buried the broken body of the medical saint and made a toast.
Fu Qiang went to clean up the house, and Bai Sa was not allowed to follow. The latter saw that there was nothing unusual about the other party, thinking that Fu Qiang probably wanted some time to be alone, so he agreed.
Entering the house, Fu Qiang was even more painful to see the decay of the ground, thinking that Shao Wuhui was so cruel and merciless, he did not hesitate to deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors in order to save his own life.
Thinking of the wound on the doctor's sage's chest, he was worried, if this Shao Wuhui hadn't practiced Qingming Kungfu himself, then there would be someone around him who had already practiced Qingming Kungfu to the fifth level.
The third level of Qingming, the poison enters and hides, and there is no life;
It's just that when the Nanming fire burned down the Nanming sect, there shouldn't be any omissions left.
However, the biggest omission in this is probably Fu Qiang, so it is not strange to think about losing a few exercises.
Fu Qian pulled back his thoughts and carefully sorted out the relics of the medical sage. When he saw the pillar next to him fall down, he helped him up, and accidentally saw a book under it.
Looking at it, it is all written by the medical sage, with beautiful handwriting, and the records are actually difficult and miscellaneous diseases that he has not been able to find a solution for, among them is Qingming poison.
Fu Qian looked back and was moved. It turned out that the medical sage never forgot about himself. He was worried that Fu Qian would be backlashed by poisonous skills, so he wrote a solution in advance to solve the backlash. He used jade needles to unlock his sealed meridians and restore his poison skills. Although his skills were not as good as before, he was invulnerable to all poisons, and it was more than enough to resist backlash.
It's just that Fu Qiang didn't intend to use it, he didn't want the poisonous kung fu that he spent his whole life to finally seal back on him again.
Fu Qiang continued to look back, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and finally he closed the book violently.
The medical sage wrote at the end of the book——
"I'm not sure about this solution, and I dare not disclose it to the world. Don't use this method unless you have to. If you see it, you must be careful. People's hearts are dangerous, and the world is unpredictable. Don't trust others."
This medical sage is really skilled in medicine, he is a genius in this world, and this solution to clearing away poison actually made him take a peek.
Fu Qian touched his chest and suddenly felt a chill.
The author has something to say: I'm really not good at emotional dramas, I cover my face and cry (?_?)
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