Please don't embrace the leader of the reborn demon sect

"Yunshuijue is different from Shanjujue. It pays more attention to the blending of qi. The so-called: 'Qi is unreasonable and unlucky, and there is no way to control qi. The combination is the same, and the separation is inseparable...'"

Sitting cross-legged beside the bed, Wen Zihao explained Yunshuijue's inner strength to the leader: "Righteousness, righteousness, was originally given by heaven, but ordinary people are not good at cultivating it, so they attack it with sex. The troubles of martial arts are sexual violence, arrogance, and sexuality. Coolness and sexual thieves. Violence makes the mind disturbed and the qi is disordered, arrogance makes the true detachment and the qi is buoyant, cruel makes the benevolence loses the qi, and the thief makes the heart ruthless and short of breath. Your four natures, return to all softness and goodness, control your violence and cruelty, cultivate your righteous energy, beat the drums of the sky, drink jade syrup, swing the flower ponds, knock on the golden beams, according to it, you should have a small success."

Then Wen Zihao carefully talked about the details of the Yunshui Jue method, how to "beat the drum and drink the jade pulp", and how to "swing the Huachi and knock on the golden beam".

Wen Zihao wished he could demonstrate it himself, but it's a pity that things like internal strength cannot be demonstrated like moves.

Wen Zihao carefully told Ye Yichen every step of the key points and every movement of the inner breath, which meridian to walk, which acupoint to go to, which step can be walked slowly with the inner breath, and which step must go all out, Hit the acupoints hard.

He repeated it a few times, and before practicing, Ye Yichen had to memorize the entire sequence of the internal breath operation exactly, so that he could start to get lucky, for fear that he would take a wrong step.

Ye Yichen is talented and intelligent, and he has practiced Xuanqi's mind method before, and has long experience in gathering internal energy and allowing internal energy to flow through the meridians.Because Wen Zihao had practiced Yunshui Jue before, he knew the difficulties in it very well, and he taught it carefully and patiently. After the whole day, Ye Yichen had already firmly remembered the first step of Yunshui Jue.

That evening, after dinner, Wen Zihao bid farewell to Uncle Chi.

Uncle Chi waved his big hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, you two are here, I got angry when I saw it, go away, go away quickly."

Wen Zihao said with a smile: "Uncle Chi, don't worry, my nephew will definitely bring you some good wine next time."

The leader was surprised and asked, "Are you leaving tonight? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Wen Zihao said: "Brother, I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."

"Why should I be embarrassed?"

"Does Xiaobai like to be seen by a group of people and walked by me?"

"Who, who wants you to hug..." The leader's face instantly turned into a red apple.

"Your feet are full of blisters and you can't walk. If you want to follow me, you must let me hold you." Wen Zihao put on a serious face and said, "Of course, if Xiaobai likes Uncle Chi's house and doesn't want to be with me Let's go, I don't need to hold you!"

"..."

The leader was just shy, how could he really not go with Wen Zihao, they fought hard for a long time, and finally the two agreed that Wen Zihao would go with the leader on his back.

The leader changed into the coarse cloth clothes of the villagers prepared by Wen Zihao, and Wen Zihao took out the colloidal yellow clay for disguise from the package, and wiped it on his face.The leader closed his eyes, only to feel his rough and warm palms, gently rubbing them on his face, light and thin, indescribably comfortable, and evoked a trace of itching on the tip of his heart.

After Wen Zihao smeared the face, neck and hands of the leader with the clay that can be used for disguise, he took off the hairpin on his head and replaced it with a cloth belt, and took out the bronze mirror to show Ye Yichen.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yichen has turned into a dark country boy with a temperament like a pillar, but his eyes are brighter and his face is more rounded.

Wen Zihao painted on his face in front of the bronze mirror for a while, and the bearded man who had entered Uncle Chi's room at first appeared again.

"From now on, you will call me big brother. I am your big brother, named Wen Hang, and you are my younger brother Wen Bai. The two of us are going to visit relatives in Wuling County." Wen Zihao nodded Ye Yichen darkly. Hu Hu's forehead: "Xiaobai, do you remember?"

"Ah."

"Then let's say goodbye to Uncle Chi."

The two bid farewell to Uncle Chi. Uncle Chi knew that Wen Zihao was busy and didn't want to keep any guests, so he let them go with a wave of his hand.

At this time, it was already dark, Ye Yichen put on his backpack, Wen Zihao put Ye Yichen on his back, and the two of them came out of Uncle Chi's house and walked outside the village.

In the dark night, everyone in the village had already rested, only Wen Zihao's footsteps could be heard.The leader was carried on Wen Zihao's back, the warm temperature was transmitted through the cloth from his broad back, and Wen Zihao's sunshine-like smell was smelled from his nostrils. He blushed drunkly because of his shyness, and half stood up nervously, twisting his body. Looking out with a straight face.

The moonlight is like water, pouring down the country road, light smoke and mist, shrouding the treetops beside the road, Wen Zihao's footsteps are very steady, walking slowly into the fog, the distant scenery can't be seen clearly, and the road ahead is also obscured. In a layer of mist.

It was spring at that time, the fragrance of wild flowers fluctuated, and the breeze was blowing, making it indescribably joyful.Ye Yichen only felt that the years were quiet and good, and his feelings at this time were like being slightly drunk after drinking wine.

He gradually forgot his shyness, his whole body was no longer stiff, and he gently leaned on Wen Zihao's back.

Along the only main road in the village, Wen Zihao carried the leader on his back away from the houses in the village, and walked along a path leading to the fields.

The teacher's heart was moved—it turned out that the way out of the village was here. He searched everywhere for the way out of the village every day, but he couldn't find it, and now he finally went out.

Wen Zihao carried Ye Yichen on his back steadily, and said softly, "Xiaobai, are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, just lie on the shoulder of senior brother and sleep for a while."

Leaning on his generous back, Ye Yichen shook his head carelessly, realizing that Wen Zihao couldn't see him, so he replied in a low voice: "Not sleepy."

Walking along the path to the end of the field, Wen Zihao turned to the left.

The leader thought: Why did you go this way?I also walked along this road that day, but I didn't see any way out.

I saw Wen Zihao steadily carrying him on his back, walking along this road to the foot of the mountain in front of him, and seeing that he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, the leader thought to himself: Is Wen Zihao going up the mountain?It turns out that the only way to get out is to go up the mountain.

When the two reached the foot of the mountain, Wen Zihao suddenly turned into a dark path.

Ye Yichen looked up, only to realize that the path was dark because the trees on the path covered the moon and stars above his head.He looked back at the way out. This path formed a sharp corner with the road walking in the direction of the field, and there were tall trees on both sides of the road, so when viewed from the direction of the field, the whole area was covered with forests. , Only when you get close will you know that there is a trail here.

The adjacent mountain wall was rocky, and there was no way up the mountain. At that time, he looked at the mountain wall not far from the trail, and gave up this direction directly.

The leader suddenly felt depressed, and hung his head on Wen Zihao's body, secretly grinding his teeth for a long time.

All of a sudden, he felt that something weird flashed through his mind, but unfortunately, before he could think about it, that idea drifted past his mind, and he couldn't find it again.

Going forward for a few miles, the trees are getting less and less, and there is an open field in front of you, with fireflies flying around in the grass and sparks, which is really beautiful.

Wen Zihao's voice became softer: "Xiaobai, are you asleep?"

The leader replied: "I haven't slept."

"Look at those fireflies."

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Do you remember when you were a child? When you heard Xiaodao talk about fireflies in the fields below the mountain, you begged me to go and see them."

Ye Yichen knew that Wen Zihao was talking about his original body, Lu Yunbai, so he was afraid that he would be suspicious if he said something wrong, so he didn't dare to interrupt him, so he just gave a soft "hmm" through his nose.

"Xiao Li is more disciplined and never messes around with you, but when you act like a baby, he agrees softly. So he stayed to watch out for us, lest Master suddenly look for us at night, but no one can be found.

When it gets dark, I will take you and the knife down the mountain to the field behind the mountain.At that time, the season should be about the same as it is now. Fireflies are flying in groups. When you run into the grass and see so many fireflies flying around you, you have to sleep in the grass.

You lie on the grass and say that there are so many fireflies twinkling like stars in the sky. When you sleep on the grass, it’s like sleeping in the clouds in the sky. When you open your eyes, there are stars in front, back, left, and right.

You have been in poor health since you were a child, how can Xiaodao and I let you mess around and sleep on the grass?Xiaodao and I went to hug you, and you burst into tears. "

When Wen Zihao said this, he couldn't help laughing, the leader pressed against his back, and felt a tremor in his back.

For some reason, the leader suddenly felt a little anxious, and asked, "Then what happened next?"

Wen Zihao's laughter stopped, and he said, "So Xiaobai has forgotten it. Senior brother still remembers it clearly.

later?Later, you kept crying, so we had to help you catch fireflies, but the fireflies died after holding them in your hand, and you cried again.

Having no other choice, Xiao Dao slipped back to the mountain to fetch some light gauze, sewed it into several gauze bags, and put the fireflies in them.In this way, he sewed bags, and I caught Fei Ying, until it was half past Haishi, and only five bags were caught.Xiaodao hung these fireflies beside your bed, but you were exhausted that night, and fell asleep after watching them for a while.

Early the next morning, you want to see why these little bugs are no longer lit, so you open a sandbag, only to find that all the fireflies inside are dead.You were so sad that you cried a lot, and you got sick and took more than ten days of bitter medicine before you recovered, and you never wanted to catch fireflies again. "

The leader was silent, his heart was sour and unbearably soaked in vinegar.

"What's the matter, Xiaobai, are you still sad for those fireflies?" Wen Zihao said.

The leader himself didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and thought in his heart: If he is really Lu Yunbai, spending time with senior senior brothers every day, being loved and pampered by senior senior brothers like this, how wonderful it would be!

But he is not.He is the leader of Hanlan Sect and the opponent of Tianyi Sect. When he returns to Hanlan Sect, apart from fighting Tianyi Sect to the death, I am afraid that he will never be able to meet his senior brothers again.

As soon as this idea appeared in the leader's mind, he felt even more oppressed, his chest was heavy, and he couldn't even breathe through his nose.

Wen Zihao was walking slowly, when he suddenly felt hot and humid on his neck, he took out a hand to wipe it off, it was a few drops of water.

The bright moon was in the sky, and there was no sign of rain at all.

Wen Zihao hurriedly put Ye Yichen down, seeing him crying with tears all over his face.

Wen Zihao was taken aback, and asked repeatedly: "Xiaobai...Xiaobai...what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Do you feel sorry for those fireflies? Eldest brother will never catch fireflies again, so don't cry, okay?" good?"

The leader was actually taken aback. Except for the last time Wen Zihao was hurt by the evil rain, he hadn't cried since he was eight years old. He just felt chest tightness and nose aches. Wen Zihao only found out when Wen Zihao asked him that he was actually crying. out.

The leader was immediately extremely ashamed and angry, biting his lower lip tightly.It's all because Lu Yunbai's body is too sensitive, he didn't want to cry at all!How could he, a majestic leader of the Demon Cult, cry because of such a small matter?

Wen Zihao coaxed and persuaded, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks to comfort him for a long time, only to see that he stopped crying, but he didn't know why Xiaobai started to cry.

I asked him for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Zihao simply stopped to rest, put the package on the ground, asked Ye Yichen to sit on the package, and he sat next to the package, and the two of them cuddled together to watch the galaxy in the sky and the fireflies flying in the grass.

"Actually, I just cried because I remembered a dream I had last night."

Leaning on Wen Zihao's body, the leader felt that the body beside him was warm and firm, as if everything could cover him, and he couldn't help but want to talk about his past grievances.

"What kind of dream? Made our strong little man cry?"

The leader's voice was still a little choked, he rubbed his eyes in embarrassment, and said:

"I dreamed of a little boy, um, he is about seven years old, he has no parents, only a adoptive father.

The little boy was a very soft-hearted child. He didn't even dare to kill the bugs on the tree. He would give them something to eat when he encountered wild cats and dogs.

His adoptive father began to teach him martial arts, and he practiced very hard.He has only one family member, his adoptive father, so he listens to him very much. He gets up before dawn to practice exercises every day, no matter it is windy or rainy, he never stops.

The adoptive father found a cold jade bed for him and asked him to sleep on it every night, saying that this would speed up his cultivation of internal strength, so the little boy shivered every night on the cold jade bed, his upper and lower teeth chattering from the cold I could not sleep almost all night, and when I woke up in the morning, my fingers and toes were blue from the cold.

After the little boy had practiced for one year, his adoptive father began to train him to be ruthless.The little boy didn't dare to kill, so his adoptive father locked him in a big pit, and threw a dozen poisonous snakes down from the pit..."

The leader's voice became softer and softer, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Wen Zihao stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, the temperature coming through his clothes seemed to gradually warm the leader's chest.

He continued: "The poisonous snakes made a hissing sound, and they spit out their slender tongues one by one, and opened their mouths wide to show their fangs. The little boy screamed hysterically in fright, but his adoptive father didn't save him. Go up, but turn and leave.

The little boy was terrified. He felt a stream of warm water slide down his pants. He shouted hoarsely, "Help, help, foster father, save me...", but his foster father did not appear at all, and a poisonous snake jumped up. , bit his leg..."

When he said this, Wen Zihao felt the person in his arms visibly tremble, so he hugged him tightly with both hands and let him lean against him.

"The little boy was so frightened that he swung the sword in his hand and slashed wildly. He couldn't remember any moves. He just slashed at the snakes indiscriminately... It wasn't until the snakes stopped moving that the foster father appeared and took him out. He detoxified. The little boy had already been bitten eleven times, and his whole body was stiff when he was carried out. Only his right arm could swing back and forth...

After a while, the little boy showed no mercy when it came to killing animals.And when training again, those snakes were replaced by humans...

Several tough big men were all jealous. The adoptive father put the little boy in the same room with them, and then told those people that they would give them 1000 taels as long as they killed the little boy.

The little boy didn't dare to kill anyone at all, but he looked at those people's eyes, as if they wanted to eat him, that kind of salivating, eager to swallow their eyes, he was so scared...so scared...the A man raises a knife..."

"Okay, okay, okay." Wen Zihao hugged Ye Yichen tightly in his arms, patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Xiaobai. It's just a dream, don't be afraid , has passed... passed..."

Ye Yichen put his eyes on Wen Zihao's shoulder, letting the tears soak his clothes.

Yes, those things are in the past.

He has grown up, and now he can kill at will without fear or care.

But why did he think of it?

These things that he never wants to remember are actually buried deep in his heart, and he never even told his best friend Chen Xi.

He leaned in the arms of the eldest brother, allowing him to pat his back like this.The leader felt that those memories that kept haunting him in the late night dreams, all the grievances, fears and despairs all rushed out at once, and under the soft comfort of the big brother, little by little, with the night wind Gone away.

The author has something to say:

It is really not easy to write that the two of Gong and Shou are traveling hand in hand.

Next, let's see Gong Shou and Gong Shou's grievances and feuds, and they walk across the world with their swords (fog).

Seeing the little friends behind, I couldn't help whipping the author with a small leather whip: Where is the happiness and hatred!Where are you falling!

In addition, the formulas in the article come from Jin Yongda's book.Hereby note!