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"Brother, it's so cold. Are we going to freeze to death?" The five-year-old little Shuangxin snuggled into the arms of the same five-year-old Shuangzi. The goose feathers were snowing heavily, trembling all over.

Shuang Zi's face turned red from the cold, he hugged his sister in Lou's arms, and said, "No way, the sun will come out after this heavy snow, we won't die."

Shuangxin listened to his brother's words, and nodded obediently, "We won't die, I still have to fish in the river, I want to eat fish, brother's grilled fish is the best."

Shuang Zi looked at her younger sister's innocent face, and said with a smile, "Okay, then let's wait until the heavy snow falls."

It's just that he lowered his head slightly to hide the complexity in his eyes.

He and Shuangxin haven't eaten anything for two days, and if the heavy snow keeps falling like this tonight, they might really freeze to death.

The nearby ruined temples were taken over by other beggars, and the two brothers and sisters tried to squeeze in with them, but they beat Shuangzi half to death, and almost got Shuangxin bullied.

Shuangzi and Shuangxin are twins, and their biological parents are a pair of casual cultivators. It's just that when their mother was pregnant with them, she strayed into the magic way and destroyed her Taoist heart. , will be like a changed person, unable to control myself from hurting others and myself.Although the two hearts were not contaminated by the devil energy, they were weak and sick from time to time.

The two of them, brother and sister, had two bodies and one life from the mother's womb. If the lives of the two hearts were in danger, Shuangzi would certainly not be able to escape. It was like an entangled knot that could never be untied except death.

After the mother gave birth to them, her demonic nature became violent, and she cut her own heart to death.Because of the death of their mother, their father had been suffering from depression all year round, and raised them until they were five years old. He closed his eyes and thought about it once, and never opened them again.

His father is a prodigal son and has no family members. Mother's family also felt shameful because of mother's fall into the devil's way, and they have already cut off contact.In this way, the two children became orphans with no one to take care of them.

They often hid in a tank, in a ruined temple, or in a hole made of several stones, picking up steamed buns and pickles they picked up from the ground during the day, and lived day by day.

Occasionally, she would be bullied by others. At this time, Shuangzi would hide in Tibet with her double heart. When she was really beaten hard, she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

This year's winter was extremely difficult, bitingly cold. The heavy snow came suddenly, and the young lady who usually loved to hang out hid in a warm room with a charcoal fire. Who cares whether a cat or a dog was frozen to death outside.

Shuangxin leaned against Shuangzi, because it was too cold, her head was buried in her brother's arms, and she fell asleep.But Shuangzi knew that her younger sister had a fever, she was so hot that even her breath seemed to burn herself.

Shuangzi shook his heart, and his heart murmured, Shuangzi wanted to pull his heart up, he didn't want his sister to fall asleep like this, but he really didn't have the energy, because his sister was sick, and even taking him felt very uncomfortable .

How to do?

Did my door just freeze to death here?

Who will save us?

Shuangzi held both hearts and thought a little bitterly.

"Kacha Kacha" someone's footsteps on the thick snow interrupted Shuang Zi's wild thoughts.

Shuang Zi pushed away the basket in front of them, blinked, and saw a fairy who had just descended into the world.

He is dressed in a blue shirt, with a sword at his waist, long hair reaching his waist, a simple hosta is inserted obliquely on his head, his complexion is fairer than this vast snow, a pair of narrow and long eyes, the eyebrows are slightly raised , adding a bit of charm to those too cold eyes, just like the plum blossoms that suddenly bloom in the severe winter, making people trance.

He came from the wind and snow, and he stood in the wind and snow, with heavy snow falling on his forehead and blue shirt.

The immortal seemed to be a little unhappy, and frowned slightly. He raised his head, looked at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger, and spat: "Damn weather."

Of course, this so-called immortal is Fang Wu.

A few days ago, Fang Wu had a dispute with Elder Cangge because Elder Cangge privately passed on to Lin Chenxi a set of mental techniques for the word "good", coupled with the new sword technique he taught to Lin Chenxi, it made Lin Chenxi even more accomplished in swordsmanship Going up to another level, so during a discussion among the seniors, Lin Chenxi knocked the sword in Fang Wu's hand flying, making Fang Wu lose face in front of the seniors.

At that time, Fang Wu was really proud and arrogant, feeling that he had been insulted, so instead of picking up the sword, he got up from the ground and punched and kicked Lin Chenxi.

Lin Chenxi didn't fight back, just kept hiding with his head in his arms, calling repeatedly: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

When Fang Wu heard him calling her like this, she was even more preoccupied. As a senior brother, she lost to her junior brother. Isn't this ironic?He was so angry that he fought even more fiercely, and said to the younger brothers around him who wanted to fight: "Whoever comes to help is against me!"

At that time, Mu Changfeng was sent down the mountain to do a task by Elder Cangge, otherwise Fang Wu would have fought him for a while.

Seeing Fang Wu's anxious appearance, Lin Chenxi also thought of his brother's poor health. A few days ago, because he was provoked by Mu Changfeng's words, he was so anxious that he vomited blood and passed out on the spot. He only recovered a few days ago After a while, I must not be angry with him anymore.

So Lin Chenxi hugged Fang Wu who was in a rage, telling him not to be so excited again, and hurriedly said: "Brother, it's not that I am getting better at martial arts than you, but... it's that the master, while you were sick in bed, Taught me a set of "good" character Xinjue, if you also learn it, you will definitely be much better than me."

Fang Wu said angrily: "Let go of me! I'll go find the master!"

Lin Chenxi was stunned for a moment, but he still let go, Fang Wu snorted, and went to Elder Cangge angrily.

Lin Chenxi only felt that the tip of his nose was the cool scent of his senior brother, so he smiled silly.

The other juniors also laughed softly, and said in a low voice, "Eldest brother is like this, although he is a bit domineering, but... he is also quite cute." "Hush...be careful, don't let the elder brother overhear , otherwise he would be angry again." "Hahaha..."

When Fang Wu approached Elder Cangge angrily and asked about the word "goodness", Elder Cangge smiled and said: "Before teaching you this heart-judgment, you need to go down the mountain and do a hundred good deeds to achieve self-cultivation." kindhearted."

Fang Wu was quite upset, but he also bowed and said yes.

Seeing him like this, Elder Cangge shook his head and said with a smile: "Why are you angry again? The same is true for Chen Xi, I have never been partial."

Fang Wu nodded, and impatiently went down the mountain with a sword that day.

He has done a lot of good deeds along the way, and every time he did a good deed, he took out a piece of paper and asked them to print his fingerprints on it, thinking that he would leave a proof, if the master didn't admit it, it would be really unknown Someone to reason with.

When Shuangzi Shuangxin saw Fang Wu, it was when Fang Wu was just one hundredth away from doing good deeds, but it was freezing cold and there was no one on the road, so where could he find a good deed to do? !

It wasn't until Fang Wu was about to pass by them that Shuangzi came back to his senses, and Shuangzi didn't care if he was an immortal or not, and shouted: "Immortal, help! Save our lives! Immortal!"

Shuang Zi's voice woke up her burning and dazed hearts, and before she could figure out the situation, she followed her brother and shouted: "Immortal, help, help."

Fang Wu followed the voice and looked at the past, but he didn't expect that there were two children with such thin clothes in this freezing place.

He walked towards Shuangzi and Shuangxin.

Shuangzi watched the immortal approaching, he stretched out his dirty hand, and pulled the immortal's blue shirt, the immortal frowned slightly, looked at his hand, but said nothing, "Why? save you?"

Shuang Zi tremblingly said: "Sister, my sister is sick and needs to see a doctor, but I have no money. Immortal begs you, save my sister, save us."

As Shuang Zi spoke, he put his heart aside and knelt down towards Fang Wu.

Fang Wu squatted down, thinking: This is a good deed.So she stretched out a hand as white as jade, hesitated for a while, and put it on Shuangzi's shoulder, said: "Get up, follow me, I will take you to see the doctor."

Shuangzi said a thousand words of thanks, and hurriedly asked Shuangxin to say thank you again and again. He lifted up Shuangxin, and Fang Wu also stood up. He didn't say much, just waved his hands, let the two little ghosts follow them, and then moved forward go.

But Fang Wu found that the two children behind him didn't keep up. He turned his head and looked at the two children cuddling together. He was a little annoyed, and said, "Why didn't you follow up?"

Shuang Zi was a little anxious, "Immortal...my sister can't walk...she's dizzy now..."

Because he was afraid that the immortal would find it troublesome and abandon them, Shuangzi's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he wanted to put his heart on his back. Azusa was also affected by Shuangxin's illness, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing his brother like this, Shuang Xin started to cry "uuuuuuuuuuuuu" and kept shouting: "Immortal, don't abandon us. Immortal..."

Fang Wu squeezed the space between his brows, his eyes were impatient, the children were really troublesome, but he still walked towards them, knelt down in front of them, and said, "Come on, I'll hug you."

As he spoke, he held his heart in his arms, and when his eyes touched Shuangzi, Shuangzi blushed, and said, "I... don't need... I can go by myself."

Fang Wu didn't force it either, he embraced Shuangxin, pulled open his skirt slightly, and buried Shuangxin's head in his arms. He is a cultivator, and in cold weather, his body warmed up with some heat. More than enough.

Leaning her heart against Fang Wu's arms, she seemed to have entered a warm and comfortable space. Her head was buried in Fang Wu's arms, smelling the faint pleasant fragrance coming from his body, and she fell asleep after a while. caught.

Shuang Zi followed behind Fang Wu, but he was too young and immature, and was left far behind.

Fang Wu turned his head and looked at the little boy who fell on the snow because he was running too fast. He frowned and said to himself again that he was in trouble. He walked up to the boy, bent down, stretched out an arm, and hugged the boy in his arms. in the arms.

Shuangzi was taken aback, feeling like his heart was about to jump out. He looked at the immortal's indifferent and pretty face, and murmured: "Immortal... Thank you, immortal."

Both he and Shuangxin were dirty, but the immortal didn't seem to dislike them at all, he held them in his clean arms, and let his blue shirt get dirty by them.

Fang Wu didn't care what the child was thinking, and said, "Don't disturb me, just sleep in my arms."

Shuangxin's head slowly leaned against Fang Wu's arms carefully and cautiously, feeling warm all over, listening to the fairy's heartbeat, wondering if this was a dream.

So that day, if someone was walking on the street of Yong'an, he would see a young man in blue shirt who looks like a fairy who just flew down from the sky, with a cold expression, holding two dirty and small children in his arms One day, walking on the snow-covered Yong'an Street, heavy snow fell on his body and hair.

It's like a painting of "a good beginning and a good end".