Copper Coins

Xue Xian originally wanted to take advantage of the verbal advantage.Xuan Min had never been able to speak against him, and when asked this question, nine times out of ten Xuan Min would be stunned for a while not knowing how to answer.Xue Xian had already figured it out, as long as Xuan Min slowed down for a moment, he would be able to play a rascal again.

He just likes to see Xuan Min being made speechless and helpless by him.

However, God was destined to have trouble with him. Just after he finished the teasing words, before he had time to pretend to be a fool for a while, he heard a very uncoordinated "grunt" sound from somewhere.

Xue Xian: "..."

He froze in silence for a while, pretending that nothing happened, and was about to continue teasing Xuan Min with an evil look, when he heard another soft "gulu".

"..." The smirk on the corner of Xue Xian's mouth was about to crack, he suddenly withdrew his smile, and said to Xuan Min expressionlessly, "Come on, tell me, you didn't hear anything."

Xuan Min debunked him calmly: "You're hungry."

Xue Xian said with a gloomy smile, "I'm telling you, Bald Donkey, that it's easy for you to end up alone when you talk like this."

"You're here." Xuan Min seemed to answer very naturally, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Let me go to the ground, what do you want to eat?"

After all, this bamboo building belongs to him, and he knows much better than Xue Xian what can fill his stomach in this mountain.

"I want to eat people." Xue Xian opened his mouth with a numb face. While speaking, his stomach let out another unsightly growl.

"There are many things in this mountain, except people." Xuan Min staggered as soon as he stood up beside the bed, and sat back on the bamboo bed again.

At that moment, he had always looked calm, as if everything had returned to normal when he opened his eyes from his physical body.Xue Xian was also used to his appearance of copper skin and iron bones, so he thought he really recovered so quickly.As a result, it was only then that he realized that Xuan Min was still far away from completely recovering his qi and blood.

After all, Xuan Min didn't take a nap on this bed for a while, but died once.

But Xuan Min himself didn't care that much, he sat on the side of the bed and simply pressed a talisman on his heart vein, and his complexion improved slightly.He didn't even intend to delay for a while, so he stood up again, lowered his eyes and asked Xue Xian in a warm voice: "Do you really want to eat people?"

Xue Xian: "..." With such a serious tone, I really couldn't tell that this person was talking nonsense.

"What are you going to eat? You just stay on the bed." Xue Xian sat on his own, shortening Xuan Min's body, grabbed Xuan Min's hand hanging by his side, and pulled him back to sit. by the bed.

Only now did Xue Xian truly feel how weak Xuan Min was, because when he pulled Xuan Min, he didn't use any force at all.

"I'll find you something to eat first, it's never too late to recuperate." Xuan Min said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk." Xue Xian interrupted him, and took out a bunch of copper coins from his sleeve pocket. Wherever his fingers passed, there was faint golden light flowing. The little bird you raised gave me this thing. "

He hung a copper coin on a thin rope and dangled it in front of Xuan Min's eyes, and said, "I guess you may have used it before. A few days ago, I borrowed some strength from digesting the keel bone, and I injected spirit into it by the way. You take it to recuperate, and when you recover, let's go find something to eat."

The copper coins used by Xuan Min in this life were originally given to him by Zu Hong, which is regarded as the tacit rule among the masters of the past dynasties. Since he was six years old, he has used the same string and has never changed it.And the string of copper coins has been left under the loess by him and used to Zhenjiang rivers and mountains.

So this string of copper coins is naturally not his own in this life, he took the copper coins and felt them carefully.The strongest spiritual power here is his own, and the most mellow is Xue Xian's. There is also a trace of spiritual power that is faint and indistinct, as if left over from many, many years ago.

This breath of spiritual power should have been unfamiliar to him, but these days it was so familiar that he could recognize it immediately—it was from the same lamp.

"It should have been given to me by the same lamp panel in the previous life." Xuan Min said.

Xue Xian raised his eyebrows, "Go to the world."

"Your life began when you opened your eyes just now..." Xue Xian raised his chin and narrowed his eyes, his expression seemed to be teasing, but also revealed a bit of presumptuousness, "From beginning to end, it's all mine."

Xuan Min turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were brightly illuminated by the lights, and they were as warm as water: "Okay, it's all yours."

So there is no repayment for the grace of saving lives.

"So you have to listen to everything I say?" Xue Xian continued.

Xuan Min followed his words and responded, "Yes."

"Then hold those small copper coins now and recuperate your body first." Xue Xian tapped the bed board with his fingers, making a serious request.

While the two were talking, Xuan Min's nearly mature black bird flapped its wings and rushed into the room, still holding a cloth bag in its mouth.

It landed in front of Xue Xian, with a sharp beak, the cloth bag fell on Xue Xian's lap, and spread apart, revealing the contents inside.

I have to say that this bird is really a good bird, and it knows how to solve problems for its owner, because this cloth pocket is full of edible things.

only……

Xue Xian flipped through it briefly: Yes, it's all fruit.

At first glance, this bird cub found it according to his own taste.But no matter what, it is also a filling stomach.In order to persuade Xuan Min not to worry about whether he was hungry or not, Xue Xian took good care of his body first, so he didn't dislike it so much.

He sneered, and flicked the bastard's forehead with his fingers, "It's not in vain to raise you these days."

After saying that, he stretched out his slender index finger to pick and choose among the pile of fruits, picked a crisp persimmon with bright color, tossed it up and down in his hand, and raised his chin at Xuanmin: "I'll eat it first." , you raise it first, I have to do the things in the mountains by myself, I'm too lazy, so I'd better wait until dawn and go to the restaurant in the city to have a good meal."

In the end, Xuan Min sat up and meditated beside the bed as promised.

This copper coin has been used by him for a whole life, and has been injected with spiritual energy by Xue Xian, so it is more effective for recuperation.This kind of damage that completely destroys the foundation and even kills him only takes one night.

Throughout the night, Xuan Min's ears were accompanied by various small movements.

Sometimes it was the crisp "click" sound when Xue Xian ate those crispy fruits, sometimes he could be heard getting up, his robe rustling past the edge of the chair, his very light footsteps extending from this room, as if entering another room , took some books from the wooden bookcase, and walked back gently.

He was originally walking towards the table by the window, but he changed his direction halfway, turned around and sat down on the bamboo bed.

When Xuan Min opened his eyes, what he saw was this scene——

Xue Xian sat beside him, leaning his back against the wall, with his long legs crossed comfortably, his body was not that straight, slightly askew, revealing a sense of idleness.

The sky outside was already dim, and the light of the sky came in through the window, shining on Xue Xian.And he raised his eyes lazily, his tone was a little dragged, his voice was too low as if he was too lazy to exert his strength: "That's all right? I haven't finished reading this book yet."

"En." Xuan Min responded.

"It took a whole night of energy, are you hungry?" Xue Xian muttered, "You are a mortal, how can you resist hunger better than me?"

"The crispy persimmon tastes pretty good, quite sweet, would you like to try it?" His mouth was almost never idle all night, he ate a bag full of fruits and only two were left, and one of them, the black bird, was not picked. Well, there is a bug eye on it.

So there was only one crunchy persimmon left to eat.Xue Xian was quite shameless when he said this, as if he didn't finish eating the persimmon, but reserved it for Xuan Min specially.

He put aside the worm-eyed fruit with one finger, picked up the not-so-good-looking persimmon, and when he raised his eyes, he found Xuan Min was always looking at him.

"What are you looking at me for? Is your face stained with fruit juice?" Xue Xian stuffed the persimmon into Xuan Min's hand, and touched his face in a daze.

He behaved so freely from beginning to end, as if they had been like this for countless mornings.

Xuan Min suddenly felt that the reason why he liked living in this bamboo house away from the hustle and bustle was because of such a peaceful and leisurely scene.

Ten years, a hundred years or even thousands of years, I'm afraid I won't get tired of it.

Perhaps it was because since last night, he had already lived a new life, and this life was destined to be tied to Xue Xian from beginning to end.Or maybe he experienced the real separation between life and death, and his state of mind has somewhat changed, and some emotions are no longer so tightly suppressed...

Xuan Min looked at Xue Xian silently for a while, stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Xian's wrist, removed his hand that was groping around his face, and wiped off a little wild juice stain on his chin with his thumb.

Xue Xian felt his thumb rub against his chin twice, and then stopped for a while.

The position of the touching skin was quite ambiguous, so that Xue Xian thought about it, and let him pinch his chin, squint his eyes and drag his tone: "If it wasn't my illusion, you seemed to be carrying me behind your back on that black rocky beach that day. did something bad—"

Xuan Min raised his eyes, looked into his eyes, and said in a warm and low voice, "What's the matter?"

Xue Xian put the book aside, grasped Xuan Min's wrist, sat up straight with his strength, then moved his head and kissed Xuan Min's lips, then collapsed back solemnly, leaned against the wall and picked up the book again, He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, it's evened out."

As he spoke, his overlapping long legs swayed, as if his actions just now were extremely natural.

Xuan Min lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then suddenly said, "That's not right."

Xue Xian's dangling legs stopped: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"You forgot to cover your eyes..." Xuan Min's voice was deep.

Before Xue Xian could react, he had already raised his hand to cover Xue Xian's eyes.

Xue Xian's breathing was stagnant, his eyes became pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Min's kiss came over...