【Lotus Cake】Brother, please respect yourself

Ao Bing groped in Nezha's small courtyard for seven days, and finally on the morning of the seventh day, he successfully cracked the blindfold on the door. Seeing the copper door open smoothly, Ao Bing could not help but let out a long sigh of relief as he wiped his sweaty forehead .

It is said that there are many strange people outside the Great Wall, and many great hermits, tired of the war in the Central Plains, either went to the desert with the caravan moving north, or went deep into the outer islands with the ships from the South China Sea.Although the master who designed the mechanism for the Mozong did not leave his name, Ao Bing saw some secret doors that had been lost, and he wondered if Nezha could find the design drawings from that year.

After going out, Ao Bing closed the door from the outside again. Nezha's current situation is obviously not suitable for "seeing the wind".

Walking slowly back along the road that Fu Que brought him, Ao Bing looked at the stone wall on the zenith of the aisle, and suddenly wanted to go to the ground. After all, his small courtyard in Kunshan is sunny all year round, but Mozong is One-tenth of it is on the ground, and nine-tenths of it is underground, so that the members of the Demon Sect he has seen, both male and female, are so white that they are miserable. If it is not for a pair of eyes that are still black and black, Ao Bing will think that he has met zombie.

As a big brother of the inner sect of the Kunshan School, Ao Bing was basically brought up by fourteen old men. There were only eleven of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Kunshan School. Pick one.

In the spring of that year, there was plenty of rain, and in early summer, Yishui sent a message that Pengcheng downstream was seriously affected, and many refugees flooded into what is now Donghai County. Shen Gongbao was Ao Bing who was picked up in a dry well in Donghai County.

At that time, Shen Gongbao hadn’t betrayed his teacher, and his favorite thing to do was to tell stories to baby Bing, because Shen Gongbao, like Ao Bing, was abandoned by his family, but he could remember things when he was abandoned. At that time, it happened to be the worst stage of the melee among the nations. City walls would be broken every day, and new dynasties would be established every year.

The war situation in the Central Plains was extremely anxious, many people were displaced, and the fields were uncultivated, and they would exchange their children for food when they were hungry.

"My club was abandoned because I didn't speak sharply enough." Shen Gongbao never smiled miserably at Xiao Aobing, who had round eyes, round nose and red hair.

"Master, Hehehe, Bingbing is the same."

"Yes, so from now on, we, master and apprentice, will depend on each other for life."

What Shen Gongbao didn't say was that he was transferred to another family by his parents, and both sides dragged the other family's children back to the shack for cooking. A basin of hot water was poured on the woman, and then, regardless of how shrill the other party's screams were when she fell to the ground, she picked up those things that looked valuable, turned around and ran into the mountain.

There are dead trees stripped of bark everywhere in the mountains, as well as hunters with bows and arrows. Shen Gongbao climbed along the mountain stream and passed out at the foot of Yujing Mountain, where Yuanshi Tianzun lived.

After being brought back to Kunshan, no one took Shen Gongbao as his apprentice at first. He took a broom to sweep and fetch water every day, and then peeked at those guys practicing martial arts, because in terms of age, Shen Gongbao had already missed the best opportunity.

When he was five years old, he had an older brother and a younger sister. When he was abandoned by his parents, he was already alone. He had never eaten thick soup made of human flesh, and the smell was disgusting.

Perhaps Shen Gongbao was deeply influenced by his youthful past. After he entered Kunshan, he also loved vegetarian food. He was thin and tall, and he also liked to wear black clothes. From a distance, he looked like a moving black bamboo pole, with fat and round heels. Compared with Taiyi with big ears and flat nose, it seems that he is not so flattering, but Shen Gongbao doesn't care.

"Then Shihu, Xiasan, I want to find, find..."

"I went down the mountain just to see the world."

Although Kunshan is good, it is not in the world. Shen Gongbao has always disliked Yuanshi Tianzun's idea of ​​hiding from the world and avoiding disasters. He is obviously the best in the world, far better than the Buddhist abbot, but Yuanshi Tianzun allows Buddhists to step on the head of Taoism.

"Meet the world?"

Tilting her little head, grandma bit the tip of her tongue, Xiao Aobing wrinkled her face, and tears came out of pain.

"Yes, see the truth in this world." He stretched out his arms to hug the little milk baby sitting on the table, Shen Gongbao opened Ao Bing's small mouth and looked at the bitten tip of his tongue.The little guy was also lucky when he was thrown into the dry well, because he didn't cry, so he was not found. It was not until Shen Gongbao passed by that he saw the little baby babbling with big eyes in the faint night light.

After going down to the well to pick him up, Shen Gongbao discovered that the name and year were embroidered on the swaddle.

Later, Shen Gongbao waited by the dry well for three days with Xiao Aobing in his arms, and in the early morning of the fourth day, he took the little guy back to Kunshan.

Where would there be food for children in Kunshan at that time? Thirteen old guys over fifty years old jumped up and down around Xiao Aobing who was hungry, peed, and sleepy every day. Even Yuanshi Tianzun took advantage of Shen Gongbao's When I was away, I went into the house to tease the children.

"Then Shihu, have you seen it?"

Holding a teacup half as big as his face and sipping water, Xiao Aobing still couldn't understand the emotion in Shen Gongbao's eyes, he just looked up at him until he was abandoned.

Shen Gongbao said that he brought Ao Bing back because he and Ao Bing shared the same illness.

Later, he said that this place was not suitable for him, so their mentor-student friendship came to an end.

At that time, Ao Bing could no longer bite his tongue when speaking, and his chubby face was filled with bewilderment because of Shen Gongbao's departure.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunshan were at a loss for Xiaotuanzi, and they all patted their chests and stamped their feet to express that they could accept this little apprentice, but in the end, Ao Bing was carried back to Yujing Mountain by Yuanshi Tianzun.

"There are some things between me and your master that I can't understand anymore. You will learn martial arts with me in the future, but you don't need to worship me as a teacher. You should call me a master."

"Master." Standing in the unpretentious Yujing Taoist Temple, Ao Bing stirred the belt hanging down to his chest, and his lowered eyes slowly began to accumulate water. He frowned and asked a little aggrieved and unwilling .

"...Master, will you not come back?"

"He has a knot in his heart, he can't practice the Kunshan school."

"So, so, he doesn't want Bingbing?"

Yuanshi Tianzun, with long beard and white hair on his temples, was at a loss for words when facing the little guy who hadn't lived a fraction of him before him.He could tell Ao Bing the truth, but it seemed too cruel for a child who was only three years old.

"The world is so big, there is always a time when the flowers bloom and fall. As long as you have the heart, you will see each other again."

In fact, for the three-year-old Ao Bing, Yuanshi Tianzun's words were too profound, and his little brain couldn't understand the meaning of the first half of the sentence, but he understood the last few words, which were "see you again" .

So Ao Bing stopped crying, erased Jin Doudou and started to practice calligraphy. He wanted to write a letter to his master, telling him that everything was fine.

Ao Bing, a big brother of the Kunshan School, was not a naive and foolish person, but he believed in the words of Yuanshi Tianzun for 16 years. Until the Shangyuan Festival, Shen Gongbao went to Kunshan alone with one whip. After many years, we finally met.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

Following Nezha into the Hongxiu Tower, Ao Bing's long-suffering mood was finally relieved by the novelty at the foot of the mountain, but this mood was maintained until the moment the two of them entered the Hongxiu Tower.

"Do you want to stay in the lobby, or go to the private room?"

Clutching a red silk handkerchief, the woman leading the entrance squinted her eyes and smiled, Nezha and the other party looked at each other for a while, then coughed and said that it is better to have a private room.

"My senior brother has just arrived here, and he is not very familiar with the things outside."

"I understand, I understand." The bustard looked at Ao Bing's fairy-like demeanor, and also felt that the other party was not like a passerby who had been in love for a long time, but a little boy who went out secretly to try something new, and only looked at Nezha's If you make a move, you know that the two of them must have a good net worth.

"Nezha, are they drinking?"

With clear eyes, he looked at the men and women who were hugging each other in the lobby, and the girl who walked past him with a scent of fragrance, all of them were dressed in thin clothes and their fragrant shoulders were half exposed.Standing in the corridor, Ao Bing felt a little dizzy, and always felt that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

"Yeah, Huajiu Huajiu, naturally there must be famous flowers to accompany it."

"I don't see flowers."

Ao Bing said honestly that there was suspicion in the eyes that looked at Nezha—although I haven't been down the mountain, don't be an ass on me.

"The flowers are still in the future, young master, you go upstairs to the private room first, and I'll send someone to deliver the flowers right away."

He half-believingly took a step toward the door, Nezha, who had already seen the other party's thoughts, stretched out his hand to fish it out, but dragged him up the stairs with Ao Bing's slender waist in his arms. Startled, but after seeing the thin shyness on Ao Bing's face, they all tacitly covered their mouths.

No one in their line of work has ever seen them before, and they wouldn't be so surprised if the exile-like young master just now was a woman.

In fact, although Ao Bing's appearance is outstanding on weekdays, his heroic spirit as a martial arts practitioner is not vulgar. In addition, he has cultivated his mind for many years, and his temperament is peaceful, like a spring, clean and thorough. Most of the female disciples on the mountain admire him. No one would mistake him for a woman.

But Ao Bing has not healed from his injuries in the past few days, and the appearance of Shen Gongbao has made him depressed, and there is naturally a gloomy look in his brows, and the fur coat on the outside blocked the Taoist uniform, and Nezha hugged him again. It's no wonder that there will be girls who think wrong for a while, and after the bustard personally ordered a few gentle, freehand and tender flower girls, Ao Bing, who was already sitting in the private room, was sneezing.

"Brother, I haven't smelled incense before."

Seeing that Ao Bing was choked by the scent until his eyes were red, and he sneezed one after another, Nezha closed the incense burner on the table before the other party opened the wound, and then took the cup and poured it for Ao Bing. A glass of water.

Ao Bing, who had coughed until his eyes were blurred, couldn't tell what Nezha poured for him, and his nose couldn't smell it at all.

The spicy liquid slid down the throat, and Ao Bing's cough that had just stopped reappeared again. Seeing that he was coughing pitifully, Nezha couldn't help feeling a little regretful about his prank and hurting the patient, but Nezha's regret came quickly They went too quickly. After coughing, Ao Bing wiped the corners of his eyes and asked curiously.

"Is this wine made from flowers and leaves?"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, take another sip."

Picking up the jug and filling another cup for Ao Bing, Nezha pinched the mouth of the jug and smiled innocently.

Ao Bing also had a taste of wine on the mountain. After all, Daoist Taiyi’s hobby is drinking, but at most he only tastes wine bit by bit. How can he drink glass after glass like he is now.

The three flower girls here have just entered the door, while Ao Bing is already drunk over there.

There was a slight smile on his fair, tender, pink cheeks, and Nezha held the jug and yelled hesitantly.

"Brother?"

Ao Bing pressed his forehead and didn't answer.

Although the three girls who entered the room were ignored by the two of them, they were not angry because of their good looks. One of the girls named Odan even reached out to pull Aobing, and the big girl pursed her mouth and said nothing. The senior brother finally raised his head and took a look at the other party, then the corners of his mouth turned up, and he bowed to the other party with starry eyes like night.

"Hello girl."

"Hello, son."

It was the first time he met such a polite client, and after a moment of stunned, Odan quickly replied.

"The girl's complexion is dull, the center of the eyebrows is uneven, and the bruises under the eyes are covered with lead powder, but the root is still damaged. This is a disease of disharmony of the internal organs and insufficient energy and blood. Usually, it can be boiled with angelica, white peony root, rehmannia glutinosa, and fleece-flower root. , twice a day, and you will be cured within a month.”

"puff."

The three girls and Nezha standing in the room were all amused by Ao Bing, especially Odan who was being seen by the doctor, even trembling with laughter.

"The young master came here to see a doctor."

"No no no."

Waving his hands and explaining seriously, Ao Bing thought he was actually here for a drink?

"I'm here to drink flower wine."

"Come to us to drink flower wine, of course."

The three girls still felt impatient when they heard Mammy say that the son in this house was a young boy, but they didn't expect him to be such an interesting person.

"Then I just drank it."

Pointing to the empty cup, Ao Bing said with straight eyes.

"Then I'll offer you another cup, my lord."

After saying this, Odan held the cup, swayed his waist, and sat on Ao Bing's lap, but when she moved, Ao Bing moved faster than her.

After a flash, Odan sat down on the chair without spilling the drink in his hand, while Ao Bing jumped to the side of the screen with light work.

Holding the screen with his palms, he looked aside in shock. Following Ao Bing's short exclamation, Nezha covered his forehead and laughed until he fell down, and then invited the three girls out before his senior brother was about to explode.

"Brother."

Walking up to Ao Bing, he stretched out his hand and poked him. Ao Bing, who was squatting on the ground covering his face, whimpered like a little beast.

"Brother, open your eyes and look at me."

"I do not watch."

"Why don't you watch it?"

"There's something dirty."

Looking up at the screen in front of him with the picture of clouds and rain in Wushan, Nezha pressed Ao Bing's trembling shoulders, pulled him into his arms and patted him.

Sure enough, the parenting methods of the elders of the Kunshan School are very problematic, Nezha thought while shaking his head.

If this is really a young master, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the family circle if he is still uncivilized after the crown, but thinking about Ao Bing's living environment, Nezha thinks it is not unacceptable.

Nezha sat on the floor with his over-stimulated elder brother in his arms, his butt hurt from the cold ground. Seeing that Ao Bing would not be able to sober up for a while, Nezha couldn't help sighing——Sure enough, he committed a crime and couldn't live.

"...Master..."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

I turned my ears to listen hard, and it seemed that there was nothing but Ao Bing's breathing.

"...Master..."

Holding the cloth in front of him with both hands, Ao Bing wrinkled his nose and smelled a familiar smell. He rubbed his head and slammed into Nezha's chest.

Ao Bing, who straightened his upper body, lowered his head and looked at the young man in front of him without blinking. His dark eyes were rippling with water, and his nose and cheeks stained with thin powder looked like a piece of fine meat jade. Just look, it's hard for others to look away.

Nezha was lying on the ground, suffocating, and Ao Bing, who was sitting on top of him, wiped his eyes with his fur coat, but unfortunately, more and more golden beans were wiped. From the light rain to the heavy rain, the sore throat that was already choked, Weeping hoarsely.

The voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable grievance.

Ao Bing, who is always calm and self-sufficient on the mountain, is a living sign of the Kunshan School. No matter who mentions Ao Bing, he will surely praise him as young and promising, sensible and motivated, modest and gentle, and easy-going.

In the eyes of the Kunshan school disciples, the elder brother is very powerful, the elder brother is very strict, the elder brother is very patient, and the elder brother is unattainable.

As for Nezha, all he can remember is that Ao Bing started beating him at the age of five, and this beating lasted ten years. In the past, he would never be able to beat a guy who would cry to himself like a lost candy little girl.

Nezha grinned, but his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

He knew that his senior brother was good-looking!But is crying like this a bit too much?

"...Master, don't you want Bing'er...Master, Bing'er hurts so much..."

Nezha, who raised his hands above his head in surrender, really wanted to scream loudly, because his serious and serious senior brother had already cried his chest out!

But pain will definitely hurt, anyone who is whipped in the chest will feel pain.

Nezha, who was clenching his fists silently, was very worried that he would react suddenly. Even if Ao Bing was very easy to commit crimes when he was drunk, he didn't dare to take the risk of doing bad things.

Rubbing Nezha on the floor for a long time, when Ao Bing was tired from crying, his body naturally leaned against the other party, and when Nezha, who was silently reciting the Diamond Sutra, reacted, Ao Bing had already fallen asleep with his chest on his pillow.

Supporting the ground and getting up slowly, Nezha hugged Ao Bing just before he slipped between his legs, and then hugged him horizontally, his face surrounded by fox fur was red with the smell of alcohol, Nezha Kicked open the window and sighed to Yue, then ran away from the flower building.

When the bustard came to visit the next day, he only found a piece of silver placed in the house, probably for overnight expenses.

And Ao Bing, who was brought to the inn by Nezha and slept all night, woke up in the morning and felt his eyes hurt. He fetched water to take a picture, his eyes were swollen into walnuts, and the smell on his body was fermented overnight, so bad that he smelt nauseous. It smelled of alcohol and incense again, Ao Bing poked his eyebrows and thought about it, and when the plot was over, Ao Bing ran downstairs with red ears and unsteady breath, regardless of Nezha who was sleeping on his back in the next room , I ran back to the mountain by myself.

After returning, Ao Bing closed the door immediately, and even hung a wooden sign in front of the door, which read:

Dogs and Nezha are not allowed to enter.

Following the aisle to find the place where he lived before, Ao Bing stared at the unfamiliar wooden door and smiled narrowly. In fact, the furnishings here are still the same as the small courtyard where he lived.After shaking his head and pushing the door open, Ao Bing found that there was someone sitting in the room, not Fu Que, but a man with a jade-like face. When the other party saw Ao Bing coming in, he slowly got up. Covered arrogance.

"I'm here, Xu Changdi." The man said Shi Shiran with his hands behind his back, and the smile in his eyes made Ao Bing turn his head uncomfortably.

"Ao Bing, I don't know why Elder Xu came here?"

——To be continued——