Dharma

It's strange that Daddy said it's not easy to make a close friend.It turns out that it is rare to meet a noble and desirable person, and if you want to make friends with him, the threshold for him is so high.

Xia Jingge was probably used to being hit since she was a child, and she has a high ability to resist blows. She picked it up by herself, and quickly picked up her broken heart again.Putting together collages not only brought people back to life, but also gave them a reason.

"I think we will go the same way in the next period of time." Xia Jingge collected his thoughts, and still replied gently, "Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu are going to Jiaozhou to find a doctor from the upper realm. The doctor has an old relationship with one of my uncles, and I want to find him, so..."

"..." Feng Fuling straightened his clothes, before he finished speaking, he said, "I see. You keep watch, I'll go to sleep."

"Are you going to sleep? But there is no quilt. Would you like to put on my robe? My clothes have a heat-generating effect, and you will never freeze if you cover them."

"No need." Feng Fuling's face froze, and he flatly refused.

"You don't have to be polite. Although you don't consider me a friend, I want to be your friend. And this world of mortals is much warmer than ours. It's okay if I don't wear this robe."

Feng Fuling ignored him, simply turned around and left, leaving Xia Jingge with a tall and lonely back that resists others thousands of miles away.

Xia Jingge lowered her head to look at her warm robe, and really felt that it was quite suitable for use as a quilt.Anyway, he was still wearing clothes, so it wasn't a big problem to use his true energy to resist the cold in the world of mortals, it was really convenient.He couldn't understand the temper of the people in the world of mortals more and more, it was fine if he didn't want to be friends, why people would avoid them like snakes and scorpions if they did something simple, and wouldn't accept it.

He saw that Feng Fuling was sleeping while pulling the tiger's skin, and then he lay down and didn't move, and he didn't pay attention anymore.Sitting down by himself, after a while of silence, he took out the two-way mirror that communicated with his father.

A crack appeared on the mirror at some point, winding from the center of the mirror to the frame like a forked dead branch.

Xia Jingge didn't even know when it was broken.

It may have been damaged by his spell while fighting with the mouse spirit, or it may have been broken from mid-air, Xia Jingge is not sure.

He held up the broken mirror again and tapped his spiritual power a few times, but there was no response.

He probably couldn't rely on this to contact his father anymore.Xia Jingge thought to himself.

Xia Jingge held the handle of the mirror, motionless in the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, he blinked at the mirror, which was darker than the night, and a large drop of water hit it, breaking into many small water particles with a thud, and blurring the mirror.

Can't cry anymore.

Xia Jingge told herself.

He wiped the area around his eyes with his sleeve, still a little embarrassed, afraid of being discovered, turned his head to look in Feng Fuling's direction, saw that he kept his back turned to him and remained motionless, presumably he was asleep.Xia Jingge's heart was relieved, and he slapped twice, rolling two big teardrops onto the mirror. He looked down at the mirror that had become drenched with water, and then at his sleeves, holding them tightly. Hard to hold back.

The entire cave was so quiet that even the sound of falling needles could be heard.

The sound of objects falling from above has also stopped for a while.

Xia Jingge kept watch for most of the night, but no accident happened. She felt a little more relaxed, and gradually she felt drowsy, and fell asleep leaning against the wall without paying attention.

The night was safe and sound, and I don't know how long he slept, but Xiang Rong and Feng Fuling woke up.

The two of them muttered a few words in a low voice, and walked to the practice place to look at the sky outside.Although you can't see the outside situation clearly here, after all, it is the place where the essence of the sun and the moon gather, and it has its own channel to let the light shine in, so it's impossible to check the outside situation, and it's not a problem to check the sky.

"Why is it not yet dawn?" Xiang Rong frowned.

"Maybe we woke up early." Feng Fuling's tone was not very sure.He is now mentally clear and not sleepy at all, obviously he has had enough sleep.What's more, he kept vigil last night. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the sky to not be lit yet.

Just as he was talking, a piece of daylight flashed across the sky, a bit like lightning, but the scale and brightness seemed to be much larger than lightning.Because the entire cave was illuminated in an instant.

It was also the first time Xia Jingge had grown so big that he didn't sleep on a bed. He leaned against the hard wall. With a flash of light, a Jiling completely woke up.

Seeing Xiang Rong and Feng Fuling standing there, looking up at something, he rubbed his eyes and walked over: "What's wrong?"

"It's not dawn." Xiang Rong replied.

"?" Xia Jingge also raised his head and looked up, the top of his head was filled with darkness.He also felt something was wrong, it should be the next morning anyway. "Did it light up just now? I'll go to the entrance to see what's going on."

He said and ran to the intersection at the other end of the corridor, Feng Fuling also raised his sword, picked up the string of Buddhist beads and put it in his arms, and said to Xiang Rong: "I'll go and have a look outside, if it's quiet outside, I'll get it." Come get something to eat."

"I'll go, you stay and take care of Xiao Yu."

Xiang Rong said that he was about to take away the string of Buddhist beads in Feng Fuling's arms, but Feng Fuling held it down.The two were in a stalemate, when another voice rang out: "Since it's dangerous, you two should go together, and I have someone to take care of me. I don't need someone to take care of me. There's no danger here..." After talking about it, I was a little bit exhausted. It's Xiang Yu.

"You got sick yesterday, what if you get sick again today." Xiang Rong said. "You can't count on that kid from the upper realm."

A trace of sadness flashed across Xiang Yu's face, and he stopped talking.

Feng Fuling put the Buddhist beads back into his arms, "How dangerous it is to carry the Buddhist beads, I'll go." He paused, hesitating for a moment, "If you don't worry, I'll take Xia Jingge with me." An orthodox monk is still a little more capable than the two of them.

"Isn't he capable of bigu, he might not be able to go."

"He will definitely follow." Feng Fuling turned around and waved his hands confidently, and walked into the corridor.

Hearing what he said firmly, Xiang Rong didn't stop him anymore, turned around and went back to check on Xiang Yu's situation, touched her head and advised, "Eat something, it's the next day."

"Not hungry." Xiang Yu replied softly.

"It's time to eat if you're not hungry." Xiang Rong was about to get up, but Xiang Yu grabbed his clothes, "Brother, let's talk."

Xiang Rong sat back again and said softly, "Say it."

Xiang Yu took a few breaths, calmed his breath, and said: "Brother, I won't live long....Don't talk, listen to me, I've been thinking for a while, it's better to die then than to do this. After escaping, I got sick more and more year after year... Until now, I can't even walk now, what's the point of living like this?...I'm so tired that my brother suffers with me. I still cannot escape death...for what?" Xiang Yu looked up at Xiang Rong with dark eyes, "Brother, take me back and make amends."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiang Rong stood up excitedly. The next moment, he seemed to realize that he was too intense and was afraid of scaring Xiang Yu. He tried his best to lower his voice, sat back and stroked her forehead and said, " Even if the doctors outside can't cure you well, you can still enter reincarnation. But if you go back, not to mention you will suffer from the fire and burn your soul, even reincarnation will never enter. How can we go back? Brother never felt like this It's hard work, and it's the best if you can live. Besides, I heard the news about an upper realm doctor from Xia Jingge yesterday. A doctor whose whereabouts can be followed by the monks of the seventh heaven should have some skills. Maybe he has a way to help You heal."

"I heard it, brother." Xiang Yu was not moved at all, "He said that the doctor depends on good energy when he sees a doctor... Why do you think that he needs to look at good and evil energy? Isn't it to distinguish whether the person is a demon or not? Is it used by the demon clan? Our family has worked for the demon clan for many generations...the doctor will not save me. What's more..." Xiang Yu took a break, and then said sadly, "not to mention, the upper world collapsed within a day Come down, the realm of comprehension has been destroyed...the demon race is stronger than before, where can we escape to in the future?"

Hearing this, Xiang Rong smiled slightly and said, "You are still sick, what are you thinking about all day? To be honest, I was a little worried that the doctor would not treat you when the sky was not falling. I don't worry when the sky falls. It collapsed at the right time. It is for the demon clan to be powerful and the cultivation world to be weak, so they need to recruit talents in an eclectic manner. Look at the sword Xia Jingge is holding. It is still a monk of the Jiuhua sect. Both parents are extraordinary monks, obviously quite powerful and prestige, maybe it will not be a problem to walk sideways all over the cultivation world. As his son, even if all five spirits are crippled, can the sword he holds be ordinary from the upper world? But just like this It's not an ordinary sword, it's just empty and has a shape, and the sword is missing. I think it's obvious that the cultivators in the upper world are very short of talents like brother. As long as I promise to make weapons for them, I won't be afraid of those with more rules The doctor won't treat you."

"Maybe it's just that the swordsmith didn't like him as a cripple, so he just dealt with it casually..." Xiang Yu was obviously a staunch pessimist, and he still couldn't hide his worries.

"That sword is considered unique in terms of technique, and it is not a lazy work."

Only then did Xiang Yu nod his head in a little conviction, and then he said worriedly: "Then... shall we tell Brother Fu Ling first? I'm afraid he will be angry if he suddenly finds out."

Xiang Rong's temper is probably all used on his sister, and he is also very patient with such insignificant small issues. Hearing this, he pondered seriously for a while before shaking his head: "I don't know if I have found a suitable monk from the upper realm to surrender." How long will it take, let's keep it a secret, so as not to implicate him."

Xiang Yu nodded, probably finally realized that the topic was too painful, and said along with Feng Fuling: "Now Brother Fu Ling has also started to practice, that Brother Brother Cultivator has good intentions."

Xiang Rong was a little disapproving: "My Baba is waiting for Fu Ling to find a suitable law system to make him a good sword, but he is lucky enough to let Fu Ling's five schools try it. When he tries them one by one, I don't know that it will be a monkey year. .”

Xiang Yuxu recalled yesterday's scene, couldn't hide his smile and said angrily: "Brother, you are really serious, you can't practice their monk's mentality, why are you making such a fuss to coax him?"

Xiang Rong also laughed when he heard the words: "Who made him foolishly ask me if I want to learn or not. I can't help it. When I see a monk, I want to bully him."

Xiang Yu pouted, then smiled again: "I'm hungry, brother."

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