Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

"Knock knock" knock on the door.

"Come in." Mo Wenfeng's deep voice came out.

Luo Zhiyu pushed open the door and saluted: "Fengzhang Zun, I came here in the middle of the night to disturb you."

"what's up?"

"Big brother."

Mo Wenfeng was surprised: "Wen Xue, didn't you just leave...Oh, Luo Zhiyu called you here, right? What happened?"

Mo Wenxue walked into the room with her arms around Luo Zhiyu's shoulders, with a serious expression on her face: "Brother, Luo Zhiyu said, there is something important to say, it's about Wen Shuang."

Luo Zhiyu nodded.Mo Wenfeng sized him up, not knowing what a serious business would be for a person who usually laughs and jokes.Seeing the wound on his neck, he knew that it was caused by crying blood, and sighed a little bitterly: "I see, you made my fourth brother angry again! Then it's useless for you to come to us, you can't coax me Well, he doesn't need to be coaxed."

"I think he really needs someone to accompany him." Luo Zhiyu retorted, "I've been with him in Penglai for half a month, and I found that he can't take care of himself at all. He won't adjust his clothes and blankets when he's cold. Eat cold When it’s hot, I don’t know how to say it, warm it or let it air dry. I don’t say it hurts when I touch it. Sometimes I don’t know when I’m scratched or bleeding. Also, he eats, no matter what the taste is, Sour, sweet, spicy, and salty, eat whatever you want, so what if it’s not delicious?”

Mo Wenfeng was confused when he heard this: "What do you mean, what's the difference between my brother and a fool?"

Mo Wenxue tugged at his elder brother's sleeve, with guilt in his eyes: "He lived alone for so long, we... just took time to see him, indeed, we got along too shortly. What Luo Zhiyu said, maybe it was his The real situation. He has been reluctant to contact us since he was eight years old, a child, no one to accompany, teach him, how can he know how to take care of himself?"

The two looked at each other in silence.

Luo Zhiyu was a little aggrieved, as if he was the one who no one cared about in the past 15 years.

"Do you know why he never makes eye contact?"

"Why?" Feng Xue asked together.

"He said, oh no, he wrote it. He was... afraid."

"Afraid?" Mo Wenfeng snorted, not believing it at all.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Wenxue asked concerned.

"He's afraid. Seeing how other people are afraid of him. He will feel guilty."

"This..." Mo Wenxue glanced at his elder brother, and there was an instant pity in his eyes.

Mo Wenfeng sighed, and said quietly: "He has never been willing to say a few words with us. He would actually confide in you."

As an elder brother, he was a little bit jealous, and he didn't understand it.

"That's because you didn't say much to him, right? You just asked a few symbolic questions about how you are doing recently. Or you just told him that there is a place in Xianzong that needs his help. His ice scum, You need someone to stalk him to talk, he will listen, he will listen to every word, and he will remember every word I said. You don't talk to him, how can he talk to you?"

"Stalker? Talk nonstop?" Mo Wenfeng said angrily, "Think twice before speaking, be careful with your words and actions! How can you say what you want? Say too much and you will lose!"

"That's why Mo Wenshuang doesn't want to talk to you!"

"Luo Zhiyu, there is no big or small! Don't think that Wen Shuang favors you, and Wen Xue and I will not punish you! If it weren't for worrying that my brother would be unhappy, with a disciple like you who has no rules, I, Mrs. Mo, should It is to expel you from the sect! You are bluffing all day long, and you will not live in peace!"

Luo Zhiyu puffed his mouth, naturally he knew that he was able to be so free in the desolate land, and it all dragged Mo Wenshuang's blessing.He didn't mean to offend Master Feng, but he really felt that they didn't care enough about Mo Wenshuang.I didn't pay too much attention to the person who was in pain and sorrow all day long.

He sorted out his emotions, apologized, looked at Mo Wenfeng very seriously, and asked, "Can you tell me why he sets up the barrier on time every day, and what is he doing in the room? Isn't he going to sleep? ?”

The two looked at each other for a while, both a little uncertain.

When Mo Wenfeng saw this dumbfounded Luo Zhiyu, his expression showed genuine concern and pity, so he lowered his attitude a bit.Maybe what Wen Xue said made sense, it's not a bad thing for the fourth brother to have a friend who treats him sincerely.At least, the news he got tonight was something he had never known before.

It turned out that Wen Shuang needed a lot of initiative from others to be able to passively accept that little bit.

"He never said anything. I don't know what he does in Haishi."

Mo Wenxue nodded, but he didn't know either.

"You are his elder brothers! Don't you find it strange that he has such a constant pattern every night? At that time, his spiritual power was very chaotic. I carefully identified that he was not practicing! Then what is he doing? His cultivation base is so high, and his spiritual power is so good, what will cause him to be confused?? Is it... is it...he is about to leave..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Wenfeng interrupted him. He knew what Luo Zhiyu was going to say, but if a person who grew up in the deserted environment had any signs of madness, how could he escape his own eyes? .He admitted that Xianzong's affairs were heavy, and he didn't have much time to accompany Mo Wenshuang, get to know him and enlighten him.But relying on his own pretty good cultivation, he concluded that there was nothing wrong with Mo Wenshuang.

"Okay...for the time being, I'm just thinking wildly, so you can't give me any other answers. Also, five days in the middle of each month, he has to retreat, and the retreat time is so constant? You never think it is strange? He came out After being locked up, he was in poor health and his complexion was very bad. You didn’t think about what’s wrong with him, what’s wrong, he felt uncomfortable, and you never thought about asking him? Even if it made him angry and he couldn’t control his temper, you should take it. Crying blood and beating people, I have to ask, what is he doing? You, are you just ignoring him like this? You wouldn’t treat an outsider like this! You are his elder brother!” Luo Zhiyu said emotionally A little excited, playing with his temper.

"How do you know we didn't ask? If he doesn't say anything, what should we do? We don't want him to be unhappy, there is no other way but to follow him." Mo Wenfeng was a little helpless, and also a little strange about Luo Zhiyu's emotions.As a friend, he was a bit too attached to his brother.

Mo Wenxue quickly patted Luo Zhiyu, signaling him to control his emotions.He blamed himself and said, "We don't dare to ask him for anything, other than trying to follow his wishes, we don't know how to make him get closer to us again."

"Again?" Luo Zhiyu asked back.

Mo Wenxue nodded: "Before Wen Yu had an accident, Wen Shuang liked me and my eldest brother to go to play with them. Every time he would act like a baby in my arms and ride a horse on the shoulder of my eldest brother. But later, the third brother and his parents suddenly Leaving, Wen Shuang was too much stimulated, and then fell into a slump. Since then, we have been separated from the two of us by thousands of miles. We are also working very hard to find our relationship."

"Work hard?" Luo Zhiyu shook his head, "I don't know how hard you worked before, I have never seen it. But in the past few months in Mianwujing, the number of times you have visited him is less than when I sneaked to Fangfei to do my best." Aside from giving him food every now and then, and saying some nice-sounding words of concern, I don’t know how you “worked hard” to get back to him.”

"Luo Zhiyu! You are a little disciple, how can you care about the affairs between our brothers! You are too inferior! Are you allowed to judge the affairs of the masters? Why do you need to interfere?" Mo Wen The wind slapped the table, and anger rose.

In the past 15 years, how many things have he and Mo Wenxue done to help his younger brother get out of the past, do we need to repeat it to an insignificant person?What a joke!If they could do what they wanted, then Mo Wenshuang would still be like this! ?

But he had to admit that Luo Zhiyu's words hit his sore spot.They really, this impotent-sounding concern, which can only maintain a surface level of concern, has been going on for 15 years.Sometimes he himself feels that his big brother is not doing well, but he is powerless and unable to do anything.But this kind of helplessness was uttered by others, he was still a brat, but he was appreciated by his fourth brother, and he didn't understand what was going on between them brothers. He was very uncomfortable to point it out so bluntly.

It's as if, for so many years, they really didn't work hard at anything.

Mo Wenxue's expression had dimmed a lot, and there was a deep melancholy between her brows.

Ignoring Mo Wenfeng's anger, Luo Zhiyu raised his head and continued, "Just keep saying to follow him, is that to treat him well? What he needs is for you to take him directly, not to ask him! He Will he say? Will he answer? He just shakes his head and refuses, doesn’t he? So you don’t even think about it, you think that’s what he really thinks? Do you really care about him? Care about him? Want him to get better Then let me tell you, when he rejects you, please carefully look into his eyes to see if he is really unwilling, if he really doesn’t want to agree to you! He has a cold temper, but his heart is very warm, especially Soft. As long as you say one more sentence, grind more, pester one more time, ask for one more time, he will nod! He will nod!! Do you know that??"

The eyes of Feng Xue and the others flashed incredible.

"Have you tried it? It's just a plea!"

Luo Zhiyu also became angry, he originally wanted to ask Feng Xue and the others about Mo Wenshuang.But now it seems that the two of them don't seem to understand him.How do you do it like a brother?

He felt distressed, he couldn't imagine how many days and nights Mo Wenshuang had suffered from loneliness, helplessness, hesitation, and even fear from childhood to now?He couldn't understand what that person had gone through. He thought, at least, he had relatives to care about.

But now he understands that he doesn't even have the most basic care, he has nothing but the insurmountable pain in his heart.The lingering, the erosion expanding!

He suddenly hated himself, why didn't he know this ten years ago.If he knew, he wouldn't let Mo Wenshuang bring back only one lotus, he wanted Mo Wenshuang to bring himself back, plant it in Gumengyin, grow in his heart, and act as a medicine to untie his knot!

The emotions of the three people are very unstable, and there are different tastes in the air.Mo Wenfeng, who was originally tough, was a little slumped, but the corners of Mo Wenxue's eyes were already moist.

After Luo Zhiyu calmed down a little, he felt a little reckless.In the final analysis, this is someone else's family business. I just like Mo Wenshuang, but I have no right to judge anything.

He solemnly apologized and asked the two masters to forgive.Then he told Feng Xue and his two grandfathers' intentional or unintentional reminders about Mo Wenshuang's situation, and the obstacles that Yuan Tong said, plus his own speculation.

He felt that no matter what method he used, he had to know what Mo Wenshuang was doing at Haishi.Maybe this is the first step to open his knot.

Master Fengxue naturally hoped that his younger brother could get out of the gloom in his heart and live a life like ordinary people.Moreover, Mo Wenfeng always had one thing in his heart.The master of Mianwujing should belong to Mo Wenshuang. He is the child of his father and his wife, and he and Wen Xue are born of concubines.If it weren't for Wen Shuang's special situation, it would never have been his turn to be the master of the Immortal Sect with Wen Xue.

He agreed with Luo Zhiyu's idea, to find out what happened to Mo Wenshuang.But at the same time, he was also more careful, seeing the other party's distraught appearance, he noticed the difference between him and Mo Wenshuang.

"Why do you care so much about Wenshuang?"

Luo Zhiyu subconsciously glanced at Mo Wenxue, feeling a little guilty.Mo Wenshuang's heart tightened, "Brother, he..."

"Wen Xue, let him talk."

"I..." Luo Zhiyu gritted his teeth twice: "I like him!"

Mo Wenxue panicked:! !

Mo Wenfeng:?