Incredible

Book Title: Incredible

Author: Su Guangtong

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Shen Yao is a man who always compares pennies and pennies, pays grievances, seeks influence, is greedy for money and lustful, not only in vain as a disciple of the alchemy school, but also in vain as a member of the martial arts.

The story of martial arts with three teachings and nine streams, fighting swords and rivers and lakes

CP: Hidden scheming x evil gangsters

Content tags: Misunderstanding Industry Elites

Search keywords: Protagonist: Shen Yao, Wei Lingfeng┃Supporting roles: Yuntang, Chu Kairong, Jiang Caiwei, He Zhen, Xu Xingxiu, Liu Zhuyun, Cheng Xueluo, Duan Wuhen┃Others:

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☆, wild species

Shen Yao joined the sect when he was seven years old, and followed his master to study medical scriptures and pharmacology.The disciples in the sect were all older than him, so everyone called him "Little Junior Brother".

Shen Yao's father was a poor scholar, and he had only one child under his knees.His mother died early, and the family's income depended entirely on his father selling paintings along the street. After selling paintings for a few years, he was really overwhelmed and threw his son into the sect.

On the first day of stepping into the door, Shen Yao made a heavy oath in his heart - one day he will make a fortune and earn a mountain of gold and silver.

So Shen Yao is very motivated.

The master is satisfied with his progress, but because he is the head of the sect, he has little free time during the day and night, so he assigns a senior disciple to teach him.

This big disciple is named Wei Lingfeng, a successful young man, proficient in medical theory, he is a rising star and a pillar of the Dan medicine school.

Wei Lingfeng is nine years older than Shen Yao, one foot taller than him. He has read more medical books in his life than Shen Yao knows.

Most capable people are arrogant, but Wei Lingfeng is an exception.Shen Yao has been in the school for ten years, and he has never seen him get angry, let alone argue with others. He often sits in his yard, reading a book for an afternoon.

The other brothers gave Wei Lingfeng a nickname, "Wooden Pile".It means that he is tall and thin, and he will not move when he is stuck in place.

Shen Yao passed these gossips to Wei Lingfeng, and fanned the flames from the sidelines: "Master, they call you a wooden pile, are you angry? If you are angry, I will go to the kitchen to give medicine and pour croton into their food."

Wei Lingfeng knocked Shen Yao on the head with the book: "You can't remember the recipes I taught you, but you remember these heresy."

Shen Yao didn't win the chance to make meritorious service, but was knocked on the head by Wei Lingfeng instead.

After thinking about it for a while, his heart seemed to be on fire, forcing him to boast: "Brother, I have memorized the prescriptions you taught me by heart. If you don't believe me, you can test me."

Wei Lingfeng is as good as others.

He spread out a piece of yellow paper, pointed his finger at the blank space of the paper, and then said to Shen Yao: "Very good, you write the prescription on the paper."

Shen Yao picked up his pen and was about to write, when he suddenly heard him say: "A child at the age of hair, a man about thirty years old, and an old man at an octogenarian age. These three people suffer from the same disease. What kind of medicine should they use?"

Shen Yao hesitated for a while, then said dully, "You didn't teach me this."

"I didn't teach you, so you don't need to learn?" Wei Lingfeng put down the book in his hand, and his eyes fell on him, "You are not too young, you should find something to do."

Shen Yao said casually: "How can I not have my own business? There are markets and towns under the mountain, and there are businessmen who come and go every month."

He coughed, and said again: "In order to make our alchemy school flourish, I wrote more than a dozen articles, each of which is a story, telling the whole story of a terminally ill patient regaining a new life under our treatment. "

Wei Lingfeng's face darkened.

Shen Yao turned a blind eye and continued to chatter: "For example, what I wrote the day before yesterday, a young girl unfortunately suffered from boils, and the rotten boils were all over her face. Several brothers and doctors were kind and used herbs to apply her face. The second Miss Tian recovered without leaving any scars. She thanked her a thousand times and went down the mountain, saying to everyone that the elixir school on the mountain is really skilled in medicine. It can be said that Bian Que has returned to his soul, and Hua Tuo is reborn..."

After saying that, he pretended to be mysterious: "In addition to this, I also wrote the most powerful one! Men, women and children love to listen to it."

Wei Lingfeng restrained himself and said, "Just tell me."

Shen Yao chuckled: "A certain young and strong man has just married a beautiful wife. But on the wedding night, he took off his pants, bare buttocks, and wanted to have sex, only to realize that the things below are hard Get up. He has desires and fires for a while, but he can't relieve them for a while, and he is ashamed of his wife, what should I do? Fortunately, we have our alchemy school!"

He made a gesture of moving forward: "Help him regain his glory and go straight to Huanglong! Three times a night, it will be strong and long-lasting! Hold the two in three years, and you will have both sons and daughters!"

Wei Lingfeng said angrily: "Absurd!"

He slammed the table hard: "You don't read the medical books, and you specialize in the obscene and pornographic books?" After a pause, he softened his tone a little: "If you do this, you have nothing to do with the storytellers in the troupe What's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference," Shen Yao explained with one hand behind his back, "I copied ten copies of each of these stories and posted them at the gate of the market early in the morning, attracting many people seeking medical treatment. Those foreign businessmen saw it, Everyone should be amazed. What's more, food and sex, I made up more stories about hidden diseases, and everyone likes to hear it."

Wei Lingfeng was so angry that his liver hurt.

Shen Yao also joked: "Brother, why is your reaction so big..."

He smiled teasingly, and looked at his crotch: "Could it be, you also have some problems in that area... Your size is okay, but it's a pity that it's not good for you?"

Wei Lingfeng said, "Keep your mouth clean. Most of the hidden diseases you told me were cured by me."

He reminded him indifferently: "Those heretics in your mind really need to be dealt with."

Without any shame, Shen Yao asked him directly: "Senior Brother, don't you think that during this period of time, there have been a lot more people seeking medical consultation in the sect than usual?"

Wei Lingfeng stretched out his finger and nodded slightly: "You are cheating."

"How can it be considered cheating?" Shen Yao stood up from his seat and argued loudly, "It's not that our alchemy school has no medical skills. Master is the fourth-generation head of the school. Patriarch, who doesn't have a famous name?"

Shen Yao knocked on the table and said to him: "Why is it that when it comes to the famous medical school in the world, everyone only knows about the Valley of the Medicine King, but they have never heard of the Danyi School? Our Danyi School has people like Master, and there are big Brother, you are a young talent, but you have no reputation outside, and you have no savings inside, and you are poor all year round, and you can't even afford a plaque."

Shen Yao said the truth.

Wei Lingfeng couldn't avoid it.

He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yao, his eyes were as bright as obsidian: "This is not something you should consider. Doctors are benevolent, what is the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives?"

Shen Yao opened his mouth and was about to answer when Wei Lingfeng interrupted him: "Junior brother, you have to understand that we are not studying medicine, reading medical books, and making herbal medicine to earn a false name in the world."

Eldest brother is good at everything, but he can't turn his head around.Shen Yao secretly said.

He crumpled up the yellow paper on the table, waved his sleeves and threw it out of the window: "If curing illnesses and saving lives is just for conscience, then we can't even afford to buy books and paper."

Wei Lingfeng remained silent.

Shen Yao knocked on the table, and heard Wei Lingfeng sigh again: "You are only 17 years old this year, you should be young at heart, I discipline you too strictly, you can't listen to it. When you grow up a little bit, maybe you will see Open some."

The word "look away" made Shen Yao scoff.

Wei Lingfeng took out a stack of yellow paper, turned the pages of the book, and said to him, "It's because you have too little homework that you are so carefree."

Shen Yao immediately retorted: "I'm not idle at all, I'm so busy that I never touch the ground."

Wei Lingfeng handed him a pen, and said to himself: "Well, I will report the name of a herb, and you draw it on paper. If you can draw ten kinds, how can you make up stories later?" , I will not care about you. If you lose, you can no longer make up random things in the future."

It's a good idea.

Shen Yao has always been competitive, and seeing that Wei Lingfeng only had an ordinary medical book in his hands, and he thought that he would not record any immortal herbs, he readily agreed.

Betting with people is like fighting a war.Talent and learning are weapons, will is armor, and courage is gold and iron horses.

However, in this battle, Shen Yao lost extremely thoroughly.

The yellow paper was blank when it was handed over to him, and it was still blank when it was finished.Wei Lingfeng reached out to snatch his brush, and the tip of the brush was smudged with a drop of ink, and there was something on the paper.

"Can't you draw any?" Wei Lingfeng asked sadly.

Shen Yao threw the pen on the table: "I am willing to admit defeat."

Wei Lingfeng picked up his pen again, closed the medical book and said, "The names of those herbs are all made up by me."

"Is this considered cheating?" Shen Yao sullenly looked up at him, "Wei Lingfeng, you are fooling me like this, it's useless."

Wei Lingfeng had no shame on his face.

He was sitting upright in his seat, his eyes were full of joy and anger, and he always looked cold and out of dust, but he spoke loudly: "You make up stories to deceive others, and I will trick you with tricks, and you will pay for it. It is very fair."

Of course Shen Yao would not agree with this sentence.

He rubbed another piece of yellow paper, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "Where is the nonsense, where is the fairness? What I promised just now doesn't count..."

"You keep these words and tell Master." Wei Lingfeng said.

Shen Yao stood up with a bang: "You want to sue Master?"

Wei Lingfeng looked at him for a moment, and left a way out: "When I finish my complaint, you will inevitably have to kneel in the ancestral hall. Punishment to kneel in the ancestral hall or not making up stories, you choose one."

Bah, is this still an option?

Shen Yao laughed immediately, and stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder: "Brother, I'm sorry for laughing."

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer immediate losses, and a man who knows current affairs is a hero, and if he does not eat a toast, he should be fined.

Shen Yao knew these truths well, and also understood the hardships of being punished and kneeling in the ancestral hall.

He put more effort into breaking up, and put his arms around Wei Lingfeng's shoulders: "I am young and ignorant, and I have done some stupid things. After my brother reminded me, I realized that I was very wrong. As my brother said, I made up The story is a lie, you tricked me to fool me, this is actually a truth, thank you brother for letting me wake up."

After saying that, Shen Yao hugged Wei Lingfeng tightly, and concluded: "From now on, I don't dare to make up anything. I will definitely devote myself to studying medical skills, and learn from my seniors, hehe."

He laughed dryly, and got very close to Wei Lingfeng again.

The windows are covered with a layer of paper, reflecting the shade of the trees, and no birds are heard in the afternoon, but it is quiet and quiet.

For a moment, Wei Lingfeng didn't speak, and Shen Yao didn't speak either.

Shen Yao glanced at him casually, and suddenly saw that his collar was slightly messed up and his hairband was loose, most likely he was dragged by himself.

Shen Yao seemed to have convulsions, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

"It's great if you think so," Wei Lingfeng pointed out, "but you don't have to follow me. If you are willing to put your mind on the right path, you will surpass me one day. By then, you will be a doctor of alchemy." Send the most outstanding disciple, the most prestigious knight in the world."

When Shen Yao heard the words, he believed them to be true.

In his year, a woman came down from the mountain.

The woman was about fifty years old, and she took her son up the mountain to seek medical treatment. The moment Shen Yao opened the door, the woman stood in front of the steps with her face covered, she was sobbing before she could speak.

That night, she took her son to spend the night in another hospital.

This woman is from the capital, and she came all the way this time just to see a doctor for her son.The woman's husband died early, and she raised her son alone, but she suddenly contracted a serious disease, and no one in the capital dared to treat him.

At night, when the cicadas and insects were neighing, and the moon was setting and the fireflies were setting, the woman brought a few servants to meet the head of the Danyi School—that is, Shen Yao's master.

Compared with this morning, the woman's voice was much calmer: "I heard about your sect... Mr. Wei Lingfeng's name, so I brought the dog to seek medical treatment. The dog has a high fever and has sores on his back. I have visited famous doctors all over the place. There is no way to go, tossing and turning day and night, until I accidentally heard about Mr. Wei's deeds, and then I knew that Mr. Wei had treated patients with the same symptoms."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yao's back felt cold.

It was because Wei Lingfeng had never treated patients with the same disease.

The origin of the patient was all nonsense by Shen Yao.When Shen Yao was talking nonsense in the past, he deliberately gathered the symptoms of several strange diseases into one person, just to avoid similarities.

Unexpectedly, the world is so big that there is actually a patient with the same symptoms.

However, Shen Yao's master only thought that what the woman said was true, and Wei Lingfeng was indeed his favorite student.So after the woman had finished speaking, the master said: "Madam, wait a moment, I will let the young disciple take Mr. Ling's pulse."

Not long after, Wei Lingfeng came.

He brushed past Shen Yao and walked straight into the wing.

Shen Yao and several other senior brothers stood guard outside the door and did not dare to rest at this time.

At that time, the moon and stars were scarce, the fallen leaves were silent, the floating shadows on the wall were getting higher and higher, and the indoor lamps were not on.

Shen Yao muttered softly: "Eldest senior brother has already come, why does the master still need to see a doctor in person? Does this woman have any great background?"

Another brother replied: "This woman is the widow of the former martial arts leader, her son... I don't need to say, you already know who it is."

Shen Yao was horrified when he heard the words.

When he first saw the woman wearing Zhu Ying Baochai and brocade clothes, Shen Yao still thought that she was some noble official.It never occurred to her that she was born in a famous martial arts family, her husband was the late former alliance leader, and her son was a well-known hero in the world.

Her son's full name is Chu Kairong, he is probably in his early 20s, and he is a student of Master Kong Wu of the Donghe School.On the first day Chu Kairong stepped into the rivers and lakes, he single-handedly defeated the bandits.

Since then, his fame has risen, and people have given him the nickname "Chu Yizhan", because if he cuts, he will kill someone.

Shen Yao couldn't help asking: "People who practice martial arts pay attention to regulating their internal energy, and most of them are strong and strong. How could Chu Yizhan be reduced to the point where he was infected with a serious disease and no one dared to treat it?"

The senior brother standing aside said: "Maybe it's not necessarily a disease, but poisoned."

Shen Yao suddenly realized.

The rivers and lakes are sinister and unpredictable.At that time, people praised Mr. Chu for his understanding of righteousness and his fatherly style, so someone must blame him and want to get rid of him quickly.

The Chu family lived in the capital for a long time, and they are well-deserved famous martial arts families with a century-old foundation.Thinking about the land of the capital again, it can be called a pearl of the Central Plains, which can illuminate heroes from all over the world and attract people with lofty ideals from all directions.

It is impossible for Chu Kairong's mother to find a doctor with good medical skills.

I'm afraid she won't be able to find a doctor who is willing to go through this muddy water.

Now, they have found Wei Lingfeng and the master. In the final analysis, it is actually from Shen Yao's nonsense.

In the early hours of the night, Shen Yao went back to his room to rest. He couldn't sleep well all night, and at dawn he had another nightmare.In the dream, Wei Lingfeng was walking alone by the river, dressed in white and green, like a fairy from other world.

At that time, the water waves hit the shore, the long smoke cleared away, the sun and the moon could not be seen in the sky, and the clouds and mist were all in the sky. Shen Yao stared at him for a long time, and finally became dazed, and dragged him into the river.

Early the next morning, Shen Yao found something not very good on the bed sheet.

As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.Shen Yao thought to himself that the reason why he had this dream was probably because he had a guilty conscience, and the stories he made up before finally implicated his senior brother.

It is precisely because of implicating the senior brother that there is guilt in the dream, so he did not stick to the yang energy, so he was full of energy and stained the bed sheets, which is also considered a good reincarnation.

Let's talk about Chu Kairong.

This kid lived on the mountain for a month, and was treated wholeheartedly by the alchemy school.During this period, he insisted on taking medication and gradually recovered. He could not only speak, but also get out of bed and walk around.

It has to be mentioned that Chu Kairong is somewhat different from the rumors in the world.

For example, he is not humble and polite, nor is he clean.His injuries were not yet fully healed, so he wore a thin coat and held a sandalwood folding fan, sitting in front of the yard basking in the sun every day.Whenever you see beautiful girls, you must make fun of them.

Shen Yao hoped that he would leave early every day.

Chu Kairong didn't know that he was slandering him, and treated him kindly: "Your sect is called the Danyi School? Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. However, it is still far behind the Yaowang Valley in Nanling."

Shen Yao lowered his head and swept the floor, pretending not to hear.

Chu Kairong was probably just a chatterbox.He continued his efforts and said: "Your sect leader is indeed excellent in medical skills. The eldest disciple under his sect is also a remarkable person. He is well-informed, knowledgeable, and knowledgeable, but he is still so young...to cultivate such a talent. , relying on your master alone is not enough."

After saying this, Chu Kairong sighed: "Young people today are either too deep in the city, or they hide for too long. The older generation will be willing to bow down."

Shen Yao answered, "My elder brother has a clean sleeve and is indifferent to fame and fortune. Do you have any misunderstandings about him?"

Strange to say, being indifferent to fame and wealth and having a noble heart was originally the virtue that Shen Yao least cared about.

Shen Yao thinks that life is alive and happy, but he didn't expect that what he used to refute Chu Kairong now is what he was most disliked in the past.

Hearing this, Chu Kairong suddenly smiled and said, "How old are you, are you 19 years old? You're not as good as the weak crown, so discuss your state of mind and fame and fortune with me. Do you understand what these two words mean?"

"I am this year," Shen Yao said solemnly, "Age is not a problem! Have you ever heard of two children's debate?"

Chu Kairong shook his fan and said, "I've only heard of talking about war on paper, and blind men feeling elephants."

Shen Yao threw the broom and did not back down: "Even if I am Zhao Kuo talking about war on paper, it is better than an arrogant common man, even if I am a blind person who cannot see, it is better than ordinary people whose eyes are above the top!"

Chu Kairong also closed his fan, and turned his head to look at him: "When I was your age, I always wanted to persuade others, I always wanted to distinguish the winner in an argument, and I wanted to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum. I saw you later When there are many people, I realize that arguing is a waste of time."

He propped his face on one hand, and said calmly: "In a few years, you will understand what I mean."

The author has something to say: [Preview of the next episode: Since ancient times, there have been many troubles with beautiful women, and she became a senior brother in anger! 】

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The more Chu Kairong played tricks, the more Shen Yao looked down on him.

However, there are many trivial matters in the sect these days, the master asked Shen Yao to clean Chu Kairong's courtyard, and every morning and evening, he could always look down and see him when he looked up.

After several days like this, Shen Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ate croton in Chu Kairong's meal.

It was a clear morning, and there were two cooks standing in the kitchen.Taking advantage of their inattention, Shen Yao poured a small packet of powder into Chu Kairong's porridge.After succeeding, Shen Yao went out and took a deep breath, only feeling that the reincarnation of heaven and retribution was not good.

But he was still too young after all.

How did Shen Yao know that someone specially assigned to try Chu Kairong's meals.The bowl of white rice porridge mixed with crotons did not even touch Chu Kairong's chopsticks, and directly brought down an innocent attendant.

As soon as this incident happened, the Pill Medicine School immediately investigated thoroughly.

Not long after, Shen Yao, who deserved what he deserved, was found out.

Only then did Shen Yao realize that Chu Kairong's mother was a ruthless character.Fortunately, the day he first met her, he still thought she was weak and pitiful—it turns out that she was neither weak nor pitiful.She has great strength.

At noon the sun was shining, no one was talking in the ancestral hall, Chu Kairong's mother stretched out her hand and slapped Shen Yao's right cheek suddenly.

The sound of "snap" is chilling.

Half of Shen Yao's face was swollen.

Mrs. Chu raised her eyebrows coldly, and said sharply: "Kai Rong has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body is still weak. If you choose to poison him at this time, you must have murderous intentions! You are so young, and your mind is so vicious, it is in vain. Medical disciples!"

She was wearing an embroidered dress and walked around Shen Yao with a Zhu Cui ring around her waist. When they jingled, the sound stopped suddenly.

Mrs. Chu stopped at the same spot and scolded: "The evidence is as solid as a mountain, Shen Yao. If you don't want to lose your reputation, you should confess your guilt as soon as possible."

She called "Shen Yao" several times in a row.

Shen Yao lowered his head and remained silent.

He is not used to people calling him all the time.

The ancestor's surname was Shen, and he had no objection to this surname, except that he didn't like the word "Yao".

He was named after his father.The father said that both Yao and Shun were wise kings in the past, and he hoped that his son would be a man of courtesy.

——Bah, putting the word Yao on his body only made Shen Yao think of wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Like now.

He suddenly breathed out, hugged the master's thigh tightly, and confided: "I am wronged, I thought it was the powder of Scrophulariaceae, but I never thought it was a poison like croton!"

Shen Yao howled hoarsely: "Young Master Chu suffered from bed sores the day before yesterday, and this disciple wants to use Scrophulariaceae to clear away heat and cool blood for him..."

After finishing speaking, his master's expression changed, he clasped his fists and said to Mrs. Chu: "Although this young man is stubborn, he will never have any malicious intentions to kill someone. According to the old man, this matter is quite strange. There are some misunderstandings, and we can't make a conclusion yet."

Mrs. Chu is used to big scenes, how can she believe in nonsense?

To express her anger, she waved her hand and slapped Shen Yao hard on the left side of the face.

This slap was deafening.

"How dare you argue!" Mrs. Chu ignored the others, and said to Shen Yao in a raised voice, "This year, since you were seven years old, you went up the mountain and studied art with a teacher for more than ten years. How could you not be able to tell the difference between Scrophulariaceae and Croton!"

The master remained silent and turned his attention to Shen Yao.

At the critical moment, Shen Yao hurriedly knelt straight: "Young Master Chu's bodyguard fell to the ground on the spot, with diarrhea and vomiting, and his pulse condition was so solid that he was unable to recover. Even if I really prescribed medicine, I would definitely not use such a vicious method to reveal Such an obvious tell."

This is exactly what he wanted to ask the most.

As soon as the incident happened, Shen Yao thought that he could not escape a severe beating, but a certain senior brother told him that Chu Kairong's bodyguard died.

This is not a question of whether to fight or not, but a punishment of life for life.

Shen Yao couldn't figure it out, how could that insignificant croton powder kill a reckless man in his prime?

Too bad no one told him the answer.

But things have come to this, the most important thing is of course self-protection.When the truth comes out one day, you will naturally understand the whole story.

There was a moment of silence in the ancestral hall, and Shen Yao kowtowed loudly to the ancestors of the alchemy school: "Disciple Shen Yao has been studying medicine for ten years. Lose your conscience and take people's lives!"

He said loudly: "This time, there is no basis for empty talk, and I cannot prove my innocence. I only hope that after the truth is revealed, I will be worthy of the ancestors in the underworld!"

After saying that, Shen Yao lifted up the hem of his clothes and slammed his head against the beam, using almost [-]% of his strength, as if he had the determination to show his ambition by death.

The reason why he had the courage to do this was because Wei Lingfeng stood beside the pillar.

Wei Lingfeng won't leave nothing to chance.

Even if a rabbit hits like this, Wei Lingfeng will help, not to mention that Shen Yao is his junior, who has been with him day and night for more than ten years.

——Thinking of this, Shen Yao felt complacent about being different.

However, it was probably because...his personality was not as lovable as a rabbit's. Wei Lingfeng waited until his forehead bled, and then dragged Shen Yao back a step.

Of course Shen Yao wouldn't blame him, the wound on his forehead made him appear more sincere.

Sure enough, the master's face softened and said: "Young master Chu is unscathed, which is very different from the first time. A Yao, even if you feel guilty, you don't have to hit the post with your body. What's more, the truth of this matter has not yet been revealed, and it may not have anything to do with you. .”

He flicked his sleeves, faced Shen Yao, and sighed: "You silly boy, why do you have to risk your life to gag other people's mouths?"

The inside of the ancestral hall was damp and cold, the locust wood floor was dense and cold, and the smell of sandalwood covered up the smell of blood, which made Master cough.

Shen Yao raised his head, only to see Madam Chu's gaze like a knife.

But she didn't say a word, apparently hearing Master's voice-over.

As the head of the alchemy school, the master has always been eccentric and protective of his weaknesses. This is something that all disciples in the school know.He just mentioned that Mr. Chu was unscathed, which is very different from the beginning, presumably to remind Mrs. Chu that her son's life was picked up by the alchemy school.

That's the end of the matter.

Shen Yao thought that he would be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall that night, but the master let him go.

At that time, it was already night, and it was dark outside the window.The master called him into the inner hall, lit another lamp, and placed Shi Shiran on the table.

The breeze blows through the window, reflecting the lights and shadows flickering.The master was sitting on a wooden chair, his temples were gray and conspicuous.

He asked in a low voice: "Ah Yao, who did you kill?"

Shen Yao immediately replied: "Disciple dare not!"

The master let out an "ah" and said slowly, "I forgive you for not daring. You can put a little croton at most, and let people go back and forth to the toilet a few times."

"Yes yes yes!" Shen Yao nodded like a pounding garlic, and knelt down to beat Master's leg, "Master, you are indeed wise!"

"I'm wise, but I can't control you," the master patted his forehead, and there was still anger in his words, "It's really a crime, look at what you have caused yourself!"

Shen Yao had an injury on his forehead and was very painful when he was shot, so he hissed, and then said: "The cause of death of the guard is unknown, and it probably has nothing to do with Croton. Since it has nothing to do with Croton, why did they find me? This is an unknown Solve the riddle."

But the master said: "How can there be any unsolved mysteries? The fact is that you took the medicine and just carried this pot on your back, and you will not be able to take it off for a while."

Shen Yao laughed, and said in a very doggy way: "I have been a disciple of the Danyi School since I was seven years old. I was born as a member of the Danyi School, and died as a member of the Danyi School. I am proud of my sect. I don’t want my sect to be ashamed of me. Master, even if I take the blame, I will never drag you down.”

He said it with all his heart.

However, the master raised his eyebrows and asked back: "It's just the next Croton, who dares to take your life?"

The master is wearing coarse linen clothes, and the hem of the clothes smells like grass and trees, and his nails are also covered with gullies due to years of soaking in elixir.

Shen Yao looked up at him, and saw that there were wrinkles on his forehead, and there were more white hair than black hair...he was really old.

Not long after Shen Yao was born, his mother died.His father raised him until he was seven years old, but his family was still destitute.His father was an alcoholic. Whenever he was drunk, he would often beat him to vent his anger, and he was a different person from when he was sober.When his father was not drinking, he taught him etiquette in poetry and books, and after drinking, he taught him the principle of subduing others with sticks.

When he was seven years old, his father sent Shen Yao to the top of the mountain and entrusted him to the master with his own hands, and he never appeared again.

So to Shen Yao, the master is more like his father - kind, generous, full of the patience of the elders, sheltering him from wind and rain like a mountain.

But now that he is old, he is no longer what he was ten years ago.

Shen Yao lowered his head and replied: "The disciple did make a mistake this time, and he will not dare to act recklessly in the future."

The master nodded slightly, tiredness appeared in his brows.

He lifted the lamp on the table, didn't look at Shen Yao again, and continued in a low voice: "Okay, you go back first. Take one step at a time, and things that have nothing to do with you can't be blamed on you."

As the saying goes, one step counts as one step, but because the reality is capricious, there may be no way to go.

After bidding farewell to Master that day, Shen Yao walked around the top of the mountain twice, the mountain breeze was blowing, and the night was as quiet as a deep valley.

There is a gazebo on the top of the mountain. The pavilion has been in disrepair for a long time, but it is a good place to enjoy the scenery.Shen Yao climbed up the path and was about to sit there for a while, but found that there were already people in the pavilion, and they even took the best seat.

That person was Wei Lingfeng.

Strange to say, Wei Lingfeng seemed to come prepared, with a jug of wine, two cups, and three dishes of pickles beside him.

Shen Yao found him and sat down beside him, filled his glass of white wine, and said, "Eldest senior brother is very interested."

Wei Lingfeng replied to him: "You have a forehead injury, so you should avoid alcohol during this period."

Shen Yao laughed and said, "Just drink this cup, what can happen?"

After he finished speaking, he drank it in one gulp, only to realize that the glass was not wine, but half-warm boiled water.

"Brother, you are too stingy," Shen Yao said, "Substitute wine with water, and it will taste bad in your mouth after drinking."

With less than a drop of fine wine, the scenery becomes ordinary.

Shen Yao held the wine cup, feeling bored, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the moon in the sky.

The stars hang high, and the thin clouds are like gauze curtains.

Wei Lingfeng poured himself a glass of water, sat leaning on the steps beside the pavilion, and grabbed another handful of salted peanuts.The melting moonlight shone on him, making the white shirt made of plain cloth have the streamer of brocade and fine clothes.

While peeling the peanut shells, he said to Shen Yao: "I don't want you to drink, one is because you are injured, and the other is because your wine quality is too bad."

Shen Yao naturally disagreed, and immediately answered: "Hey, please make it clear, what does it mean that the wine is too bad?"

Wei Lingfeng didn't answer, but gave him a handful of peanuts, all of which had been shelled.

Ever since he was a child, Shen Yao's favorite snack is peanuts.

After receiving such benefits, he clinked glasses with Wei Lingfeng, coughed and said: "My father always liked to beat people after drinking. I am his son, and I may be a bit like him."

Shen Yao stretched out his hand to wrap Wei Lingfeng's shoulder, Yi Bo Yuntian said: "If I offended you before, it was not out of my original intention. I regard you as my own brother, and I only have respect in my heart."

Wei Lingfeng quickly responded: "There are many juniors in the school, but you are the only one that worries me the most."

The author has something to say: [Preview of the next episode: Moonlit Pavilion expresses its heartfelt love again, and the martial arts conference shows grand plans]

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The red envelope is still there, thank you all

☆, heart-to-heart

You are the only thing that worries me the most.

The senior brother actually said such a thing.

Shen Yao was moved in his heart, he couldn't help but hug him a little tighter, and said with emotion: "I will remember all the care you took for me in the past, and I will surely repay you in the future."

After saying that, he held the wine glass and touched Wei Lingfeng, looked at the full glass of boiled water, and said proudly: "Come! Deep feelings, a mouthful of boredom!"

Wei Lingfeng drank it all in one gulp: "Good brother, forever."

Shen Yao smiled and agreed: "Yes, good brother, forever!"

After such a heart-to-heart exchange, Shen Yao couldn't help but drank a few more glasses of water, and he felt as if he was drunk, making him eager to say something.

Speaking the truth after drinking may not be because of the effect of alcohol, but because the person wanted to confide in the first place.Even if you pour him a few glasses of water, he can still do what he says.

Shen Yao raised his head and said straight to the point: "Chu Kairong's bodyguard is dead, I heard that he has already been buried, a bundle of straw mats and a roll, and buried in the cemetery in the back mountain."

Wei Lingfeng asked: "Have you gone to see him?"

"I planned to go, but I didn't have any money, and I didn't buy anything," Shen Yao sighed, "It's embarrassing to go to the grave empty-handed."

He patted his thigh, and continued: "I used to make a wrong medicine, and I was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. Now that a big living person died, it doesn't hurt."

The evening wind prevailed on the top of the mountain, and a few scattered lone stars hung in the sky, reflecting the more hazy moonlight, and only the close-up was clear.

Shen Yao looked at the distant view silently, and Wei Lingfeng turned his face to look at him.

Not long after, Wei Lingfeng said: "Little brother, just listen to me. You don't have to blame yourself, the cause of the guard's death has nothing to do with you."

Shen Yao smiled suddenly: "Eldest brother said it is very true, maybe the waiter has a cold stomach and a weak spleen, and can't stand the sudden diarrhea. If he pulls so suddenly, his soul will go to the west."

Wei Lingfeng shook his head and replied, "Such a person will not be chosen as a bodyguard by the Chu family."

Shen Yao stuffed the peanuts into his mouth and said to him while chewing: "You all told me that it was not my fault. But no one has revealed which uncle is the murderer behind it."

He lay on his back, lying on the bamboo floor, watching the waning moon in the sky through the dilapidated eaves.

Wei Lingfeng sat next to him, his back embedded in the night, and he grabbed a handful of peanut shells.

He's still peeling peanuts.

Shen Yao asked: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Wei Lingfeng stopped and answered with one word: "Yes."

Shen Yao immediately sat up and hooked his shoulders with him: "Brother, this is your fault. I have known you since childhood, and I have