We are not allowed to brush face here [Quick Transmigration]

In the twilight of the morning, the handsome and slender young man stood under the tree, looking up at the sky intently, as if something was written in the sky, the great secret of the rise of the Dao and the rise and fall of the race.

Not far away, the door of the thatched hut opened, and a child walked past him with a bucket in his hand.

Until the figure of the child disappeared from the mountain path, Ye Cheng's shoulders slumped: "Who can tell me, why such a cute and beautiful child has such a temper?"

A person hung upside down from the tree and poked his head out: "Senior brother, if I stab you twice, you are covered in blood, stumbled and fainted at his door, I don't believe he can remain indifferent."

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched: "I thank you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to resist fighting back."

"噗嗤" laughter sounded around one after another.

Ye Cheng was speechless: "It's fine for you to secretly watch the fun, there's no need to be so arrogant, right?"

The junior brother who spoke first was still dangling on the branch, pretending to be sad: "Senior brother really has a newcomer and forgets the old one. He is so gentle and amiable to the new junior brother, but he is so indifferent to me."

Ye Cheng kicked the tree and kicked the old junior brother down: "If you are seven years old this year, I can not only be gentle and approachable to you, but also 'tender like water' to you."

……

Ji Fangze lay quietly on the bed, breathing long and calmly, but his eyes were open.

He can't sleep.

I don't know if that person grew up eating charcoal, his hands and feet are so hot that as long as he is around, the whole room is warm.When Ji Fangze slept on the quilt by himself, he couldn't cover it no matter what.

He threw out the string of wind chimes, so the sea of ​​stars by the window also disappeared, only the moonlight shining through the white paper window not far from Ji Fangze's bed, making the room even more desolate and cold.

When he came back this evening, he didn't see Ye Cheng, and the thatched hut next to him was also dark.

Ye Cheng left.

pretty good.

Logically speaking, he should curry favor with Ye Cheng.Although he still doesn't know the specific identity of Ye Cheng, Ji Fangze is not stupid.What kind of person is Mo Fan? He usually doesn’t give face to anyone, and his temper is the most severe. Ye Cheng can come and go freely in Poyun Peak, and even brought himself down the mountain, but no one accuses him of interfering. This already explains a lot of problems up.

If he is smart, he should be more obedient and more likable in front of Ye Cheng.Although Ji Fangze is young, he still understands such a simple stake.

But he doesn't want to.

He kept telling himself that it was because Ye Cheng was too noisy, but now that Ye Cheng had left, he was lying alone in the dark, finally admitting his inner thoughts.

People who have been sleeping on cold quilts before, after sleeping in warm quilts for a long time, will be more difficult than before when they are beaten back to their original shape.This fear is even more unacceptable than the cold quilt itself.

Ye Cheng has only been by his side for three months, and he can no longer sleep alone like before. What if it is half a year, a year, or even longer?One day, Ye Cheng will leave.After that day, how should he deal with himself?

Ji Fangze was actually not that angry, and he also knew that he had no right to be angry.He has been ignoring Ye Cheng, he just hopes that Ye Cheng will leave now.

He had already had enough bad luck, and he didn't want to make himself worse in the future.

Ye Cheng really left today.

Then he lay on the bed and suddenly felt that tonight was colder than the past ten days.

He stayed in the dark, looking indifferently at the disastrous moonlight in front of the bed: It doesn't matter, he will adapt to loneliness and cold one day.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly noticed that something seemed wrong.

Under the moonlight in front of the bed, shadows suddenly began to rise and fall.

At first it was a little mouse with a long beard, shaking its head and being a little cute, and it quickly slipped past his bed, followed by a "meow", a small kitten tiptoed , pacing slowly behind the mouse, eager to jump.

More and more animals appeared and disappeared in that patch of moonlight.

The eagle circled and flew by, accompanied by the cry, and there were horses running wildly below; after a while, it turned into fish playing among the lotus leaves, and an egret rushed down, scaring the fish away; Drinking water by the stream, when I suddenly heard my mother calling, I ran back happily and snuggled up with the strong and beautiful doe.

When the peacocks all dragged their big tails and waddled through the moonlight, the closed door was opened.

Ji Fangze stood at the door, looking at the boy squatting under the moonlight: "Are you going to move all the Beast Mountain here?"

Ye Cheng stood up, didn't mention the obstacles and unhappiness these days, just smiled and said: "I learned it from an old man at the foot of the mountain. It's called shadow puppetry. Is it good?"

Ji Fangze didn't speak, and turned back to the house, but the door was not closed.

Ye Cheng very consciously followed in, closed the door casually, lay down on the bed, and hugged the man expertly in his arms: "This one has no color, it's so dark and ugly, I'll take you to see an authentic shadow puppet show next time."

Ji Fangze closed his eyes, his body was a little stiff like when Ye Cheng was hugging him to sleep for the first time.After a while, he rubbed against Ye Cheng's neck like a little beast, and said in a low voice, "I still want to eat Yuanxiao."

Ye Cheng was distressed: "Only the Lantern Festival sells Lantern Festival."

"I do not care."

"All right, let's eat. If you really can't buy it, I'll pack it for you myself."

In the dark, Ji Fangze was soft and comfortable to hold, Ye Cheng let go of another worry, and soon fell into a drowsy state.Then he vaguely heard what Ji Fangze said.

The voice was too vague, Ye Cheng couldn't hear it clearly.

He forcefully raised his eyelids: "What's the matter?"

Ji Fangze squeezed tighter into his arms: "It's nothing. I say good night."

Ye Cheng carelessly kissed Next Ji Fangze's forehead: "Good night."

Ji Fangze closed his eyes.

The chill is driven away.The drowsiness that I couldn't catch just now seemed to surge up in an instant, and Ji Fangze fell asleep almost immediately.

In fact, Ji Fangze wanted to ask Ye Cheng why he was so kind to him?

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again, and finally turned into a mass of indistinct ravings.

Actually he knew the answer.

Because Ye Cheng is a good person.

Because he is poor.

So as long as he is always pitiful, Ye Cheng will always treat him well.

Since you are afraid of losing, try to keep it.

……

Ye Cheng and Ji Fangze reconciled, and even better than before.

Ji Fangze seemed to melt the frozen ice overnight, and began to try to get close to Ye Cheng.He began to act like a real child, slowly learning to act like a baby, learning to be attached to Ye Cheng, instead of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

At the same time, the friends around Ye Cheng also clearly felt a certain change in Ye Cheng.

"Brother, Yaotai is going to open new wine tonight, do you want to go together?"

Ye Cheng withdrew his sword, obviously moved for a moment, but finally shook his head: "Next time, I promised to go back and read with Fangze earlier."

Jin Yuan was unhappy: "The last time I asked you out, you said you wanted to accompany the little guy to the night market down the mountain. Last time I asked you out, you said you wanted to make Lantern Festival for the little guy. How can I ask you out? I'm not a date You go to sleep when you are full, and it will not delay your going home to put the child to sleep."

Ye Cheng patted his junior brother on the shoulder, without feeling any guilt at all: "Remember to ask me out during the day next time."

Shi Sang smoothed things over: "Why don't seniors bring the little guy with us so we can get acquainted with each other. Yaotai hosts such a banquet every year, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

Ye Cheng hesitated.He is a bit of a wine lover, but because of his practice, Qingya has a school rule, except for special New Year ceremonies, young disciples are not allowed to drink too much, only the wine of Yaotai, brewed with spiritual fruits, and Use the secret method to detoxify and induce love, and it will be fine for children to drink it.So it's not banned.It would be a pity not to go.

Besides, he had another thing on his mind.

Fangze is well-behaved, but a little withdrawn. He has been with Fangze for almost half a year, and he has never seen Fangze have friendship with anyone other than him.How can this work?It's good to get to know more senior brothers, in case I have something to leave the mountain in the future, Fangze will also have someone to accompany and take care of me.

Ye Cheng returned to the hut, and saw that Ji Fangze had returned from fetching water and was practicing calligraphy under the lamp.He walked over, held Ji Fangze's hand, helped him correct a mistake, and then asked him: "Tonight, Yaotai will have a banquet, and there will be fireworks. Do you want to see it? Only a few of my friends are here, too. Your fellow disciples are all very nice."

Ji Fangze's strokes paused, and a ball of ink smudged on the paper.He looked up: "OK."

Shi Sang had already reserved a wing room, it was not big, seven or eight young people sat in it, it was very lively.Everyone was curious about the "little guy" Ye Cheng was holding in his hands, and they couldn't help but crane their necks to look.

Ji Fangze seemed shy, but held Ye Cheng's hand tightly, hid behind him, and didn't speak to anyone who teased him.Ye Cheng had no choice but to stare at each other, forcing the noisy group of juniors back with his gaze.

The wine in Yaotai is very mellow, the fireworks are also very beautiful, and the atmosphere at the banquet is also very strong.

But after the banquet, walking on the dark mountain road, Ye Cheng took Ji Fangze's hand and asked suddenly: "Do you not like that kind of occasion?"

Just as Ji Fangze was about to deny it, Ye Cheng already patted his head: "Then I won't go next time."

Ye Cheng apologized slightly: "I thought you would be happy, so I took you there."

Ji Fangze hugged Ye Cheng's arm and leaned against his side: "I'm happy."

He doesn't like wine, and he doesn't like people who are close to Ye Cheng, but because he is with Ye Cheng, he is still very happy.

Ye Cheng would take his emotions into consideration at this moment, and he felt happier.

……

The next day, Ye Cheng bid farewell to Ji Fangze and went to practice swords as usual, but was called by a paper crane to the inner hall of the head director.

There are three people sitting in the hall, one head and two peak masters.Ye Cheng saluted one by one.

The head is just drinking tea on his own.The middle-aged woman on his right looked at Ye Cheng with a very loving smile: "Cheng'er, you have lived in Poyun Peak for a long time these days, when will you come to live in my Liuxia Peak?"

Ye Cheng was silent for a moment: "Thank you, Uncle Fifth, for your kindness, but this disciple plans to stay in Poyun Peak for a long time."

Mo Fan put down his teacup heavily: "What are you doing in Poyun?"

"Return to Third Martial Uncle, he is my senior brother, and I am his senior brother. Naturally, I must fulfill my responsibilities and teach him to read and understand things."

Ye Cheng didn't mention who this "he" was, but everyone present knew it well.

As we all know, Ye Cheng, the first apprentice of Qingya Mountain's generation, who formed alchemy at fifteen, cut out the vision of heaven and earth with one sword, which can be described as infinite scenery.But he also has a habit that outsiders don't know about, and that is to protect his weaknesses.

Everyone was also used to the scene where he was protecting the younger brothers and younger sisters below.

But this time the object of his protection is different.

Mo Fan said coldly: "He is not a disciple of Qingya."

"He is." Ye Cheng's voice was not loud, but he insisted, "Uncle, he is Qingya's disciple."

As one of the six peak masters, Mo Fan, Ye Cheng's direct rebuttal is really not polite, but no one in the hall got angry, not only because everyone loves their leader of Qingya, but also because of what Ye Cheng said Is the truth.

Everyone in the hall fell into silence.Ye Cheng is right, Ji Fangze is from Qingya.But Qingya took him in with the utmost benevolence. If he really accepted him, even the always tolerant and gentle Liuxia Peak Master would find it difficult to be truly heartless and treat everyone equally.

The head finally opened his mouth slowly: "Even if he is your junior brother, all the children in this mountain are your junior brother, why don't you see you caring about other people?"

"But there is no one like him among the children all over the mountain."

"There is no one like him." Mo Fan's face was a little pale, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, "He is born with a vicious and fierce appearance, which is difficult to eradicate."

Ye Cheng spoke quickly: "How do we know he can't do it if we don't teach him?"

Ye Cheng bowed deeply: "The disciple knows what the masters are worried about. But since the masters spared his life, they hope to solve this matter properly. Why don't you let the disciple try?"

"I ask the teachers to allow the disciple to teach him for ten years. If he cannot be led to goodness, the disciple will enter the Valley of Precepts with him."

After Ye Cheng left, the room was filled with silence.

After a while, the woman smiled wryly: "This child's talent in the way of swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but it can be seen from the heart, it's really not like our Jianmen people, it's more like Zen."

The head sect sitting at the top stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether it is Jianmen or Zen, the final practice is the same. Carrying water and practicing swords is all practice; guarding the heart and crossing people is also practice. Then Let him fix it."

Ye Cheng's talent in the way of the sword is indeed extremely outstanding, but the biggest reason why he values ​​Ye Cheng so much and entrusts him with the position of the first disciple is not Ye Cheng's talent in the way of the sword.

Dao Xin is clear and untainted.

The author has something to say: Good night!