Dharma

"Hey, don't cry....Even if it is difficult to go to the upper realm, it won't be impossible to go back, right?" It was Xiang Rong who spoke.They are performers in the rivers and lakes, and they depend on the sky for their food.In the event of heavy snow, it is impossible to forcefully go out, let alone the gravel snow that is worse than hail.If the gravel and snow were a little bigger, they could punch a big hole in the ground. Let alone going out, they were worried even if they stayed under the eaves that felt relatively safe.

As a result, the three of them had no choice but to continue to stay under the same roof as Xia Jingge.

Originally, he and Feng Fuling didn't want to talk to this frivolous rich kid from Nanfeng, who would have thought that he was dragged in in a daze and found a corner to sit there for a while, then began to wipe his tears silently, as if the sky was falling . ... Well, according to the current posture, Xiang Rong would not be very surprised even if the sky really fell.

Although he was crying silently and didn't disturb anyone, it was so uncomfortable to watch.

Gradually, Xiang Rong began to ask him why he was crying, why he had been in a coma for so many days, these questions, and they exchanged names, and also knew that Xia Jingge was actually a monk from the Seventh Heaven.He also knew that he was crying because he couldn't go back... It wasn't that his father or mother died, but that the Tianzhu fell and he couldn't go back. Why did he cry like this? ... The youths in the upper realm are really weak.

Xiang Rong felt a little disdainful in his heart, and his patience to talk to him dropped a little.

Xia Jingge was probably tired from crying, so he choked up twice and replied: "...On my own, it will take at least decades or hundreds of years before I can go back..." As he spoke, he turned over the small oval mirror in his hand again with his mouth flattened. After looking twice, the mirror was still pitch black, neither his appearance nor the appearance of other people appeared.

"My skills are too poor. Even if I want to go back, my father will have to pick me up... But I can't get in touch with my father..." Xia Jingge felt sad when she said this, and the two lines of tears followed smoothly and silently dripped down.

Faced with Xiang Rong's question, of course he didn't say everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans. Xiang Rong asked a question, and he only answered what he felt could be answered.So Xia Jingge felt that he had nothing to say to Xiang Rong, how could he know why he was crying?

Xia Jingge was so sad because the duty of Jiuhua Sect is to protect the Tianzhu, and the training has always been "when the pillar is there, the pillar is dead". Now the Tianzhu is not only broken, but also fell down.Based on Xia Jingge's thinking, if it weren't for fighting until no one could fight, how could the Tianzhu be unguarded... His father is the head of the sect, so there is absolutely no reason for him to live alone...

Xia Jingge shook her head, trying to get rid of bad associations from her mind.Now he naturally understands that his father kicked him to the world of mortals in such a hurry, the practice is just a cover, it must be to let him avoid disaster.

"Have you ever heard that a man doesn't flick his tears easily? Don't cry over trivial matters. Maybe your father is busy and didn't have time to talk to you." Seeing that Xiang Rong couldn't be persuaded, he became a little impatient.

"What do you know? The sky pillars are all broken... My father may have already..."

Xia Jingge couldn't continue, and raised his hand with his sleeve to wipe away the two lines of tears running down his cheeks. Seeing that the tears were absorbed in an instant, he stared at his sleeve again and became dazed. .This year's Jiuhua Realm is very cold, he is a waste body, he can't cast spells like others to keep out the cold with true energy.This flame-bathing phoenix robe was made because his father was worried that he would not be able to resist it, so he specially went to Phoenix Mountain to ask for the Phoenix Feather, and asked Exian from Changli Bay to go to the burning Beimang Mountain to weave it with silk silk. .Because it took a lot of work, it has the ability to be invulnerable to fire, invulnerable to swords and guns, but the effect of self-warming when it meets the body and drying when it is in contact with water has become incidental.

A soft white cotton handkerchief appeared in front of Xia Jingge. He raised his eyes and saw his benefactor Feng Fuling who had always looked cold and hardly spoke.Feng Fuling still had a cold expression on his face, and even had a faint feeling of dislike for Xia Jingge, but the dislike was nothing but dislike, but the words he said unexpectedly brought out a little consolation, "What's the use of crying, clean up first."

Xia Jingge sniffed, the tip of her nose was red and her eyes were dancing, looking at Feng Fuling.He didn't want to cry like this, but when he thought that his father might have died in a place where he couldn't see and couldn't go back, he was so sad that he couldn't restrain himself.Crying out in front of others made me look weak.At this time, he also felt a little embarrassed, took the veil and wiped it carefully on his face, wiping away the remaining tears, trying to cheer himself up.

"Thank you." The voice was obviously choked with sobs.

Feng Fuling stared at him for a moment, then turned to look at the colonnade behind him.I don't know what attractive patterns the painted pillars have, which can make him stand upright and look at them for a long time.

"What's the relationship between your father and Tianzhu?" After a while, seeing that Xia Jingge was almost done tidying up, Feng Fuling asked.He has obviously grasped the key to Xia Jingge's heartbreak.

Xia Jingge was about to answer when Xiang Yu over there suddenly became ill.She shivered for a while, her whole body was arched, almost convulsed, and she coughed as if she wanted to vomit her stomach out.

While helping her to sit up, Xiang Rong hurriedly asked Feng Fuling to boil water.If you want to boil water, you have to go around to the apse. The main hall looks like this, but you don't know what the apse will look like.Feng Fuling raised his sword without saying a word, and ran towards the apse avoiding the holes that had become "skylights".

Seeing this, Xia Jingge also knew that the little sister was seriously ill, put away her uneasiness, and went over to tell her: "Try to make your breathing as long as possible so that you can cough less, and when you exhale, imagine that all your breath has reached your heart..."

Xiang Yu coughed violently for quite a while, and then gradually she was able to make one breath a bit longer as Xia Jingge said. She slowed down a little, and then asked with an air of wit: "Where is the heart...?"

Xia Jingge was taken aback, only to realize that ordinary people don't know what a heart is?He hurriedly pointed to the area three inches below his chest to make amends, "It's in this area, it's all over this area."

Xiang Yu nodded symbolically, then stopped talking and did as he said.

Xia Jingge took a closer look at her appearance, she was already terminally ill, and couldn't help asking Xiang Rong: "What disease is she suffering from?"

Xiang Rong hesitated for a while and was about to answer, but Xiang Yu said first, "I'm sick all over... I'm hopeless."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The doctor said that as long as you take a few more medicines, you'll be fine." Xiang Rong, who was unhappy with Xia Jingge's casual words, was extremely gentle with his sister, and he didn't even mean to scold him lightly. It was so soft and gentle that it almost melted the snowflakes that came in.

Xia Jingge was unavoidably surprised, and thought to himself: I also thought he was just a bad-tempered guy, it seems that may not be the case.

Then I thought again: his comforting words were not good. Even people who don't know anything about this little sister's illness can tell at a glance that she can't be cured with just a few doses of medicine.Xiang Yu should already know it in his heart.

Xia Jingge suddenly realized that the two of them might be knowingly waiting for that day to come.

As if to show that Xia Jingge's guess was wrong, and to prove that Xiang Yu could still live for a long time, Xiang Rong stroked the temples on her forehead and said seriously, "Didn't you say that you want to fly a dragonfly kite next spring? Wait a few days, the weather will When the weather turns fine, I'll go to the back mountain to find the best bamboo, mark it, and cut it down in spring to make it for you, okay?"

Xiang Yu smiled upon hearing this, like a slightly swaying but tenacious little yellow flower, and nodded seriously: "Yes! Then I will put it in the sky with my own hands..."

Xiang Rong smiled at her, helped her lie down again, tucked her quilt, and greeted Xia Jingge to another corner, and asked Xia Jingge in a low voice with some awkwardness and expectation: "Since you are from the upper realm People, do you have any elixir that can cure all diseases in the upper realm? If there is, I will risk my life to help you go back to the upper realm."

Xia Jingge was a little helpless, shook his head and said: "You also said that you are a 'man of the upper realm', and you are not an 'immortal of the upper realm'. How can there be such a universal elixir?" Seeing Xiang Rong's expression dimming, Guessing in his heart that this little sister might really have escaped from an incurable disease, otherwise he wouldn't have asked if there was any elixir that could cure all diseases, instead of asking them whether the upper realm could cure a certain disease.I just don't know why she suffers from so many diseases at such a young age?

Xia Jingge couldn't help, let alone ask in detail, but she also felt that she couldn't bear it.As far as he knows, there are a few masters in the four seas, but they all live in the upper realm.How can Xiang Rong say that he can go to the upper realm by helping himself?If it is so easy to go, there are also many monks in the world of mortals who have already gone up together.Xiang Rong is a mortal, even if he really risked his life, it would probably be useless.

……and many more.

"There is no medicine, but there are doctors. I think of our famous doctor Dongfang Weiming...he often travels to the world of mortals to treat patients in this world. Some time ago...it should be in the Jiaozhou area. But this Such a big event happened in Jiuhua Realm in a few days, I don't know if he has gone back. If he hasn't returned, I can also try to ask him to take me back to Jiuhua Realm."

"Jiaozhou? But Jiaozhou in the northeast?"

"Exactly. I happened to hear an uncle mentioned his whereabouts a few days ago. By the way, I don't know yet, where is this place?"

"This place is Jiangshui City...it is very far away from Jiaozhou."

"But Jiangshui City in the original Jiang Kingdom?" Seeing Xiang Rong nod his head, Xia Jingge also showed a perplexed expression. Jiangshui City is located in the southwest of Shenzhou, while Jiaozhou is in the northeast. Naturally, it won't take a moment, but if it's by walking... I don't know if I can walk in half a year.

This little sister's complexion... but I don't know if she can last to Jiaozhou.

Xia Jingge thought so in his heart, but he didn't want to point it out, which made his elder brother sad. ——Judging from his expression, he probably already thought of it.So Xia Jingge just said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Dongfang has another rule in treating patients. Before he heals patients, he must first check the patient's aura. If the aura is good, it proves that this person has done more good than evil in his life. Then he will heal the patient." But the little sister is so young, so she shouldn't be affected, right?" Xia Jingge looked at Xiang Yu with a smile, and seeing that she was also looking this way curiously, she blinked at her to show her relief.

In the next moment, Xiang Rong stood in front of him vigilantly, cutting off the possibility of long-distance communication between him and Xiang Yu.

Xia Jingge: "..."

Did he misunderstand me? ...

Xia Jingge lost his concentration, and heard Xiang Rong ask hesitantly, "Look at her... is her energy good?"

"Uh," Xia Jingge guessed that Xiang Rong might think highly of himself, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "People's good and evil should be judged by fate, even if they are in the emptiness like my father's, they can't see it. Then The method of observing good and evil qi is Mr. Dongfang's unique method, how can I see it?" Seeing Xiang Rong's serious face, he wondered, "Isn't my little sister really doing something bad? Don't worry, as long as it's not a big evil , and do some good deeds to make up for it. It’s a long way to go, and there will be many opportunities to do good deeds.”

"It's not her." Xiang Rong shook his head, "It's me."

"Uh... It's even better if it's you, it won't affect her." Xia Jingge thought for a while, then asked cautiously, "Can I ask you what evil things you have done?"

Xiang Rong lowered his head and remained silent for a while, his eyes almost poking a hole in the ground.Xia Jingge didn't necessarily want to know what he did, looking at it today, although this person has a bad temper, he should not be considered a treacherous person, so he said: "It's okay if you don't want to mention it."

But Xiang Rong shook his head and said, "I have killed a few people for Xiao Yu, is it okay for her?"

"What?!" Xia Jingge took half a step back in surprise, and fell directly on his big ass.

He thought it was because he was too surprised to stand still, but when he was about to get up, he found that the surroundings were shaking violently.

"……what happened?"

Xia Jingge got up staggeringly, and only then supported the wall beside him. Xiang Rong had already shouted: "It's an earthquake! Don't touch the wall! We have to get out immediately!"

"Earthquake?! But gravel is falling outside! If you go out, you will be crushed to death! By the way... Feng Fuling is still in the apse!"