Good news, the elder is gone

The room facing the bamboo sea was burning with the cool incense of meditation, the book on the table was turned upside down and covered on the table, the ink inside the inkstone was half dried, and the pen was still on it.

The little boy knocked on the door with the medicine in his hand, and after getting permission from the owner inside, he opened the door carefully, and said softly to the inner room separated by a screen: "Master, your medicine is here."

"coming."

Yu Guang responded, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, walked out with a pale face, and smiled at the boy: "It came so fast, it looks like it's already ready."

"Master, you are always like this. You can't bear it until you ask someone to cook the medicine. It would be too late to cook the medicine at that time, so I prepared it early." The little boy looked up slightly proudly, but when he saw Yu Guang smiled, then lowered his head in embarrassment and said cautiously: "I am also worried about the owner of the museum, there is no other meaning..."

He whispered: "I will definitely keep it a secret for the owner of the museum, and don't let the old four in the library know that the owner is sick again, lest they worry about you again."

"I didn't mean to blame you." Yu Guang reached out to touch his head, took the medicine in his hand, and said with a warm smile, "You are fine, thank you very much."

Xiaotong knew that the young Jane didn't like others to watch him drink the medicine, and he didn't stay here until someone finished drinking the medicine, so he opened the door and waited tactfully, waiting for the owner of the guild hall to finish drinking before calling himself.

Yu Guang took the medicine into the inner room, walked around the screen and walked to the bed, looked at the young Jane lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and put the medicine bowl in her hand on the table beside her.

The young Jane who heard the sound opened her eyes a little, and closed her eyes quickly after seeing Yu Guang, not wanting to see or hear his voice.

Yu Guang sat by the bed for a while, then suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to help the young Jane who was lying on the bed to lean against the thick pillow, and said softly, "Get up and drink the medicine."

The young Jian hangs his hands weakly, opens his eyes to look at him, and sneers as if he is asking Yuguang how he should drink the medicine like this.

Yuguang placed three restrictions, and finally stretched out his hand to touch young Jane's throat and chest. He suddenly felt his throat itch, and suddenly coughed heart-piercingly.

Only this time he coughed out a sound.

Yuguang sat by the bed and waited for him to finish coughing, then picked up the bowl beside the bed, stirred it a few times with a spoon, watched the white steam coming out of the medicine juice, and said softly: "If you don't drink the medicine, your throat will cough like this. , will be really speechless."

"What does that have to do with you?" Young Jane swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you, and you want to take care of me?"

Yuguang paused with his hand stirring the concoction, and Qingtian sneered evilly in his body: "You put a cold butt on a hot face, so why do you keep such a ignorant person, it's better to kill him earlier to save trouble."

"Didn't I say that now is not the time to kill him." Yu Guang responded to him coldly, and suddenly approached with a medicine bowl, directly squeezed the young Jane's chin and poured it down.

The brown concoction flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the young Jane blushed for a moment, knocked Yuguang away with her head, and fell on the bed beside her coughing until tears flowed out.

There was still more than half of the medicine in the bowl, Yuguang put the bowl aside, waited for the young Jane who had fallen on the bed to finish coughing, and then stretched out his hand to carefully lift him up, and wiped off the saliva, tears and tears on his face with a clean handkerchief. concoction.

After a while, the warm porcelain spoon was picked up again, and it touched her lips that were not ruddy with the medicine juice, once or twice, and after the third touch, the young Jane finally opened her mouth.

"Wouldn't it be better to be obedient earlier?" Yu Guang smiled, and when Young Jane drank a spoonful, he wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, then scooped up another spoonful and handed it to his mouth: "It's the same as before. Can you give me some medicine?"

The young Jane looked at him and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by pretending to be me?"

"Who will find out?" Yu Guang asked back.

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "You haven't had a single new friend all these years, and no one will visit you. And your temper and habits don't seem to have changed at all. It's really nostalgic. That's great. imitate."

The young Jane stared at him: "What on earth do you want to do? Why did you call those five old things from Miaoyin Building? And let them stay. Don't you know that they forced Huahanzong back then?"

"I don't want to do anything." Yu Guang handed the spoon to his mouth and said softly, "It's just that I've been lonely all these years, so I came to see you."

"A person? Then what's in your body?" Young Jane sneered, and the expression on his face became more ironic: "In this way, you also feel that the thing in your body is not a human being."

Yu Guang's eyes turned red for a moment, and black mist gradually emerged from his body. He immediately closed his eyes and opened them after a long time. Looking at the young Jane with cold eyes, he warned, "I hope you can be more obedient and stop talking nonsense."

"Don't threaten me, I'm not afraid of death. It's not easy to survive the disease brought by my mother's womb. I will earn if I live one more day. Even if you kill me now, I will not lose." Young Jian Chong Yuguang showed the first sincere smile after meeting.

But his smile didn't last long. Yuguang didn't take his words to heart, but asked in a serious manner: "You are not afraid, but what about others? What about Xueliu and Xueliu's apprentices? They don't have any deficiencies." , in good health."

The young Jian was startled, then changed his expression and said angrily: "That's your apprentice! They kowtowed to your portrait to offer incense!"

Yuguang laughed nonchalantly, took a spoonful of medicine to his mouth, and said softly, "Be more obedient and take medicine honestly, I don't want to embarrass you, you can also suffer less. "

The young Jane pursed her lips, wanting to scold a few words, but she also knew that it would be useless to say more, so she moved her lips and stopped saying a word.

The inner room was quiet for a moment, only the clashing of porcelain spoons and bowls could be heard.

Yuguang finished the last spoonful of medicine in the bowl, and took out a piece of candied fruit and put it in the mouth of young Jane as before.But this time, the young Jane didn't rush to eat the candied fruit as before. It was Yuguang who pinched his chin and forced the candied fruit into his mouth.

The mouth was full of sweetness, but the young Jane felt pain in his heart. He looked at Yu Guang who was close at hand, and was about to spit the candied fruit in his mouth on his face, when there was a loud noise outside.

The little boy blocked the door of Young Jane's study, and said angrily to the students in front of him, "What are you doing! The owner of the library is busy and no one is there!"

"The owner of the museum has not come to class for a few days. We have many problems that cannot be solved, so we came to bother." The monk standing in the first Yunxia Island saluted the little boy, "Please don't blame the fairy boy."

"The owner of the museum doesn't teach, so there are other masters here? Can't you just ask other people!" Xiao Tong asked loudly.

A voice came, sad, melancholy and a little hesitant, complaining: "They think the old man's speech is not good, so they just want to listen to the owner to explain."

The students parted ways, revealing a hunched old man in gray linen clothes, leaning on crutches and stroking his beard, he said a little depressed: "So the old man also came to ask the curator for advice."

"Elder Shu, why are you here too?" Xiaotong felt a thump in his heart when he saw that the old man Shu had come.

This old man is not as foolish as a student, the boy stomped at the door, and was about to turn around and knock on the door to announce, when the door was opened from the inside.

Yu Guang stood at the door, looked at the students and the elder in front of him, smiled, covered his mouth, coughed twice and asked, "What are you doing?"

Seeing the pale face of the young Jane, the elder Shu immediately frowned and asked, "Is the curator sick again?"

"Elder Shu, don't worry, it's just a cough." Yu Guang smiled, looked down and saw the pouting boy next to him, and then stretched out his hand to flick the bun on his head, "If someone visits, don't hang your face. "

Seeing that Young Jane's complexion was not good, the students seemed to be not the right time to ask questions, and their original mood of seeking knowledge calmed down a little. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right among the students, Xue Wangliu immediately glanced at Xu Jiqing.

The other party immediately understood, stepped forward and stepped out of the crowd, saluted "Young Jane" in front of him, and said, "Master, we didn't mean to disturb your rest on purpose, but there are too many stupid problems with the students, and we really need the master to clarify." .”

As soon as he made a sound, those students who were still vacillating immediately stood their ground, bowed to the young Jane, and said in unison: "Please ask the master to clear up the confusion for us fools."

The elder Shu frowned when he saw this, and wanted to tell the students to go back first, but "Young Jane" suddenly smiled at this moment, stepped aside and said: "In that case, then come in and sit first."

He ordered the little boy to prepare tea, turned around and walked into the house, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

It was the first time for Qing Tian to see the Sun Moon Library. Although he was not afraid of them, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help asking, "What questions are they going to ask? Can you answer them?"

Yu Guang sneered: "I don't know."

Qing Tian: "Then what should we do? Kill them all?"

"There are monks from Yunxia Island. Although that blind old Taoist from Yunxia Island has never asked about world affairs, he is very defensive. If he kills their monks, he might come out of the island and kill them."

Yu Guang paused, and suddenly asked: "With the strength of the two of us today, if we are against the blind Shangyun, what are our chances of winning?"

"It was easy to deal with him in the past, but now it's a bit difficult to say..." Qingtian fell silent, Yun Xiazi had never taken a step outside Yunxia Island in the past 2000 years, and he didn't know how far his cultivation had reached.

If he is only one line away from Feisheng, then he and Yuguang must not be his opponents now.

Qing Tian was extremely apprehensive, but the students outside the door had already filed in, found a suitable place in Young Jane's study, sat down and waited for the owner to answer the questions one by one.

Xu Jiqing sat at the front of the students, holding his notebook in his hand, and his eyes sparkled with desire for knowledge. It was hard to believe that he came from a show.

And Xue Wangliu restrained her breath and found a corner to sit down, trying not to notice herself.

Elder Shu walked in slowly on crutches, he looked around, and finally sat down next to Xue Wangliu, smiled at him and said, "Little friend, how about I sit here?"

Xue Wangliu had no reason to say no, and nodded repeatedly at the elder Shu in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting: "Sit down."

"You also like the curator's class very much?" the book elder asked with a smile.

Xue Wangliu laughed dryly, but he could only say that he liked it.

"Then where do you like it?" Elder Shu asked again, Xue Wangliu's face froze, he hesitated and said: "It's not hard to say, but it's pretty good."

Seeing this, the elder Shu said a little depressed: "Well, then I will listen carefully, so that the students don't like to come to my class."

At this moment, Xue Wangliu sat next to the elder Shu, dreaming back to the public class he had when he was a student.

Elder Shu looked around and saw that everyone else was holding pens and papers, only the guy next to him was empty-handed. He couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you bring pens and papers?"

"I have a good memory, and I can write down everything I say." Xue Wangliu scratched his head, looked at Xu Jiqing who had already questioned the young Jane in front of him, and quickly lowered his voice as if he wanted to listen to the class: "Master It's already started."

Xu Jiqing shook the blue book in his hand, flipped to a page and read it, looking at the smiling young Jian the owner asked: "I don't know what the owner thinks about the sentence that Buddhism is not a Buddha, and the way of the sword is not a sword." , what do you think of Taoism?"

"It's just the principle of practice." Yu Guang kept a smile on his face, and the blue sky in his heart was never silent.

After all, he really has no culture at all, and he is a grassroots who has come up through crooked ways.

Although Yuguang hadn't touched these things in 800 years of feigning death, he was also a genius who was scrambled by the Sun Moon Library back then. He analyzed and explained sentence by sentence, and Xu Jiqing was a little uneasy by his eloquent appearance, but Xue Wangliu listened to his face more and more. The smile deepened.

Xu Jiqing didn't know what happened to Yuguang, but Xue Wangliu knew it clearly.With Yuguang's level, he shouldn't be stumped by these questions. On the contrary, the smoother he answered, the more Xue Wangliu believed that he was Yuguang.

After Yu Guang finished answering Xu Jiqing's question, he was about to ask him if there was another one, when suddenly there was a loud thunder and his aura surged.

I don't know who was the first to exclaim: "Someone in the academy is about to cross the catastrophe!"

The corners of Xue Wangliu's mouth quickly curled up for a moment, but then fell down immediately. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked envious and jealous. He looked at the elder Shu beside him with a serious expression and asked, "Elder, what do you hear about the thunder?" It's so big?"

The author says:

Xu Jiqing: The situation is wrong, why does this guy seem to know everything.

Xue Wangliu: Observe secretly.

Qingtian (really illiterate): Abba Abba Abba Abba.

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