old grace
Chapter 34
Before opening the space, what Xie Qinghe was doing was a set of small wooden figurines for Wulingquan Xinggong, which was a gift he was going to give to his junior brother.
He is now hopeful of surviving, as long as there are no accidents, there will be no problem in living for a year.There is no need to hide the whereabouts inside the division.He also has a copy of the practice that is being improved, and he wants to give it to Master.One is to prolong the life of the teacher, and the other is to help the teacher to heal the wounds.Xie Qinghe will get in touch with Shimen only after the last point of consideration is done.
It's just that most of his current cultivation base is still dragged down by the demons in his body, so he can't perform it. Therefore, for the safety of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, at least he can't return to Hanshan immediately until Shangguan Shiyi obtains the cultivation method and regains his health.
As for the gift for the second junior brother, Xie Qinghe has already thought about it.He caught a few weasels and raised them. He only waited for the fur of these little beasts to be smooth and smooth, then cut off the most beautiful hair on their bodies, and made some pens for writing for his juniors. And interesting.
Su Jindou was quite dissatisfied with the matter of raising weasels.After all, the weasel was frightened... the smell was really smoky.
After opening the space, Xie Qinghe temporarily let go of being a little wooden figure.
He has little interest in the Patriarch's space, he can play in it if he can, and forget it if he can't. His own space is different.
While opening [Xie Qinghe Room], Xie Qinghe felt the unique intimate connection between this space and himself.
As a private back garden that can be carried around everywhere, Xie Qinghe has a strong urge to build it.The dilapidated thatched cottage was too challenging for aesthetics. Xie Qinghe went to the forest to select suitable wood, processed them one by one, and piled them directly in the space.
Estimating that the wood was almost enough, he demolished the rotten thatched hut and happily built a new one.
With the blessing of his cultivation base, Xie Qinghe moved quickly, laying out the framework in one day, and planned to continue the next day.
the next day.
"……play me?"
Xie Qinghe looked at the restored thatched cottage and felt his arms a little sore.
The new house that was built so hard yesterday has all been turned back into wood, scattered all over the floor.
He recalled the words of Everlasting Grass again, and found that this space was a bit deceptive.For a while he was unable to enter the Patriarch's space, and Changshengcao said it was because the space was being upgraded.After the upgrade, the space became wider, and the original small room became a big one.
So, this thatched house cannot be dismantled by hand, and must be upgraded along with the space?
Xie Qinghe looked at the dilapidated hut that was absolutely uninhabitable, and there was only one thought in his mind: What's the use of asking you?
In the past, he didn't know how many years he could live, so this space is very good for hiding corpses.Now there is no problem in surviving, and there is no future trouble of "be sure to hide yourself after death".In this barren, desolate and cramped space, there is only such a rotten room without a well. How can living there be as comfortable as the dense forest hut that Xie Qinghe has already built to take shape?
As for how to upgrade the space, Everlasting Grass also said that Xie Qinghe once enlightened in the space of the Patriarch, and the world grew accordingly.
In other words, Xie Qinghe must practice and live here to make the space bigger and better.
Seeing that there was only one tree with a crooked neck in the space, Xie Qinghe walked around, thinking about how many classics he had to read and how many pots of tea he had to pour. This little tree, which doesn't look very smart, can be compared with the everlasting grass. As enlightened as people?
Su Jindou found that Mr. Xie didn't like to go out very much. Except for sitting on the terrace for a while when eating, he stayed inside the house for the rest of the time.
Who knows that apart from eating and sleeping every day, Xie Qinghe hangs out in the space.
The house cannot be demolished, and there is not enough space to build a new one, but Xie Qinghe is not someone who treats himself badly.
He quickly built a set of reclining chairs and tea tables for himself, and set them up under the crooked neck tree.Every morning, I come in with two pots of water and make a pot of tea before I start my morning class in the space.After finishing the morning class, I went out to have breakfast before coming in, and then I read the classics to the crooked neck tree, which can be regarded as reviewing the old and learning the new.I went out to eat again at noon, and I had to go to the space to sleep in the afternoon nap.In the afternoon, I will play boxing and practice my supernatural powers.
Of course, it is unavoidable to water some crooked neck trees to see if this unattractive little tree can improve.
Xie Qinghe could feel the response from the space every time he meditated and practiced.
I didn't have this feeling in the Patriarch's space before.Xie Qinghe judged that maybe it was because it was the space of Patriarch Ye Qingxu.
Eight months later, Xie Qinghe's reclining chair and tea table were all familiar, and the straw futon used for meditation was also worn out for five times. There is a miraculous fit between the mysterious pond and the space——
For an instant.
The sky and the earth shook, and the little tree rose.
The originally cramped space suddenly opened up two miles away, viburnum flowers and weeds grew on the barren land, and the small trees with crooked necks became thick and straight.
The dilapidated thatched cottage also disappeared in an instant, replaced by a boxy log cabin.
The radiating range of the wooden house has also become larger. A wooden fence is tied in front, enclosing half a small courtyard, and the grown trees are enclosed within the fence. Under the tree, apart from Xie Qinghe's reclining chair, tea table and straw futon, there is also a group of bluestones. There are tables and chairs, and on the opposite side is a well.
This is the scale arrangement that Xie Qinghe saw when he first entered the Patriarch's space. It is exactly the same, even the size has not changed.
"This space is connected to my profound pond."
Xie Qinghe felt the incomparably close connection between space and himself.
Just like people know what their fingers are and what their uses are, the relationship between this space and Xuanchi is too close, as close as a part of Xie Qinghe's body.At the moment when the space got in touch with Xuanchi, Xie Qinghe naturally realized many things.
This space co-existed with Xie Qinghe's profound pool, the more true energy in the profound pool, the more agile the environment in the space.Conversely, when a person cultivates in a space full of aura, his cultivation will improve faster than the outside world.This is an Italian environment of cyclical superposition.
The upgraded log cabin is no longer dilapidated, barely meeting Xie Qinghe's living standards.
Xie Qinghe sat on the ground under the crooked neck tree for eight full months. Wouldn't it be moist to have a house to nest in?
Thinking about arranging his practice room and quiet room, Xie Qinghe walked into the wooden house and found that the house was very simple. There was only a living room with a small couch and a very comfortable looking futon on the couch.
There are two doors in the house, one door is a cramped bedroom, and the other door is a storage room.There is no bedding or bedding in the bedroom, not even an oil lamp, and it is even worse in the storage room. There is not even a bare bookcase, and it is completely empty.
This is completely different from Xie Qinghe's feeling when he first entered the Patriarch's space.
He still remembers the wonderful feeling when he stepped into the Patriarch's space for the first time. It was also a cramped small room. The Patriarch's space was crammed to the brim. Several bookcases are neatly arranged, and various precious medicinal materials are placed in the medicine drawer...
All the classics and pills in the Patriarch's space are not gifts from the space, every book and thing, all come from the shadow of Patriarch Ye.
Xie Qinghe still remembers the first time he found all kinds of classics in the library, and the surprise and enlightenment that lingered in his mouth when he recited them.
There are many secret books and classics hidden in the Zhibao Cave of the Hanjiang Sword School, which are completely different from the collections in the space of the Patriarch.Patriarch Ye left practice secret books in the space, left all kinds of precious materials and secret treasures, and left a completely different life for the younger disciples.
As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.
Patriarch Ye's relics benefit future generations, so what can I leave for future generations of disciples?
Xie Qinghe has always only cultivated his own family and ignored others, seeing the empty house and warehouse today, he felt a sense of mission in his heart.
In the afternoon of that day, Xie Qinghe chiseled a stele out of bluestone and enshrined the word "heaven and earth" in the middle hall of the wooden house.
He put the futon in the house, and said the word "heaven and earth" in front of the hall every day when he performed the exercises.
After moving into the wooden house to practice, Xie Qinghe could clearly feel the benefits of practicing in space.
The gathering of spirits is faster, the distracting thoughts are less and less, and the practice is improving by leaps and bounds.
The more his cultivation is improved, the more energy he can suppress the demons in his body, and the less burden he has on his body.
According to Xie Qinghe's estimate, if this continues, maybe in another ten or twenty years, he will be able to recover the state of his heyday, and he will be able to return to the Hanjiang Sword Sect openly.
The master is still there, and the younger brother is also very good.
Everything is the same as it was three years ago.
However, the plans were all good, and mishaps followed.
But after just ten days, Xie Qinghe felt the bottleneck.No matter how fast the cultivation speed is, the realm cannot be further improved.
The main culprit that imprisoned his cultivation was the insufficiently strong Xuanchi.Xie Qinghe recalled the experience of being enchanted in the restaurant that day, whether it was Li Qian, Lu Yuan or Maruya who was simply burned to ashes by him, they all became part of the "bricks" in repairing the strong profound pond.
What he needs now is exactly this!
Becoming a demon doesn't take any time. In theory, as long as Xie Qinghe is determined enough, he can deal with all the demons in one day.
However, intervening in other people's lives and inheriting other people's memories and emotions is too exhausting.Xie Qinghe thinks he is determined and resolute, and he doesn't dare to challenge the bottom line too much.He knows that there are many demons in his body like gravel, so he tries to find demons with murderous aura and characteristics of cold-blooded killers. This kind of demons are similar to "Maruya", and he can execute them mercilessly in exchange for filling The "brick" that enters the mysterious pool.
In one day, read all the evils in the world.
Xie Qinghe is well-informed when he asks himself, and when he meets this wave of perverts who are evil enough to fall into the realm of demons, he also finds it colorful and eye-opening.
It was difficult for him to understand the way of thinking of this group of people, and he could not empathize with them, so he was merciless in ruling.
However, he has no empathy for the villains, and he doesn't have a trace of emotion, but if he wants to judge these people, he must also become a demon, enter their lives, and know their thoughts and memories. Many times, Xie Qinghe will use No. 1 said perspective to face the former victims in memory.
This kind of obsession does not take time, it consumes Xie Qinghe's effort.
After burning more than eighty evil earth souls, Xie Qinghe looked inside at the extra bricks in his profound pond, and felt that he needed to rest.
He knew that hypocritical obsession was pointless.
However, from the perspective of an outsider, if you clearly see a tragedy that can be prevented, will you take action?
The people and things in those memories may have passed away for hundreds of thousands of years, but they all once existed.Flowers are fragrant, honey is sweet, a girl's teardrops are bitter, and Liren's sadness is so unforgettable.Do you want good people to be rewarded, bad people to be punished, lovers to marry each other, and virtuous people to live in the temple?
That ending doesn't make sense to people who have passed away, does it to you?
Xie Qinghe lay on the open air, looked at the full moon in the sky, and asked himself: What do you think?Does it make sense?
of course……
It makes sense.
I want to read a book with a happy ending, and I want to see a painting full of flowers.
If I don't know this story, that's all. Now that I know, I will give it a happy ending.
Boom.
In the clear sky, thunder suddenly sounded.
Su Jindou, who was sleeping soundly in the hut, was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ferocious purple lightning outside the window.
What a thick lightning!It was so bright and ferocious that it almost tore the sky.Su Jindou saw that the lightning was so far away that it probably wouldn't hit his head, so he was still a little frightened.
The next second, he heard something explode.
After a while, Su Jindou cautiously climbed to the window, poked his head out and took a look.
A corner of the big wooden house where Xie Qinghe lived was scorched by lightning, and there was still a little fire, with a smell of burnt wood.Xie Qinghe, who was originally lying on the terrace to rest and watch the moon, turned over and lay on his stomach, with bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, staring fiercely at his own hand——
Ouch, Master Xie was struck by lightning!
Su Jindou didn't dare to look any further, hugged his little quilt and shivered, trembling...and fell asleep.
Xie Qinghe, who was struck by lightning, looked at the golden seal that suddenly appeared in his hand, and couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood, let alone swallow it.
Four characters were engraved on that gold seal, [Nine Turns Wenlan].
Xie Qinghe is familiar with the allusions of the sect, so of course he knows that this is the old seal of Patriarch Ye Qingxu.The question is... which patriarch's magic weapon was struck by lightning? !He even hacked according to the hands of his disciples and grandchildren!Half of Xie Qinghe's left hand was chopped so badly that he didn't know the pain at all!
I really want to throw it in the cesspit!Xie Qinghe gritted his teeth.
Xie Qinghe wanted his intact and dexterous left hand more than this golden seal magic weapon of unknown use.
Hands damaged by lightning are very troublesome to take care of.Xie Qinghe was able to use his cultivation to forcefully support his broken and dismembered body, because the burden of the skin came from himself, and the wound and healing came from the same source. It does not mean that Xie Qinghe's medical skills have reached the level of flesh and bones.
Now that the hand injury came from Tianlei, Xie Qinghe didn't have the right medicinal materials at hand, so he was very embarrassed to deal with it.
After several months, although the hand injury did not get worse, it could not heal either. Xie Qinghe had already considered writing to Master for help.
This day, he went into the space to practice as usual, and suddenly found a little doll playing with ants with his buttocks pouting under the tree, and he was shocked!It's reading the scriptures again, and it's watering and fertilizing again. Has this crooked neck tree finally transformed? ...But, does this kid look familiar?
"What are you doing?" Xie Qinghe had some guesses in his heart, approached him calmly, and asked softly.
The child with the pouting buttocks turned his head, and there was indeed a pendant that was familiar to Xie Qinghe hanging around his neck, and he replied: "Let me see where the ants' home is. I can help them carry food." This little child I glanced at Xie Qinghe several times, "Who are you? I haven't seen you before."
"I am the master here." Xie Qinghe was extremely happy to see the child's articulate speech and quick thinking, "Your name is Fu Chuan, and you are a direct disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, right?"
"How do you know?" Xiaowa was surprised for a moment, then waved her hand again, signaling Xie Qinghe not to disturb him, "I'll find the ant's house first, don't make noise, be obedient."
Xie Qinghe counted the days, he has lived in seclusion here for more than three years.
This little doll is less than four years old, can come out to "play" alone, communicate with others, and has very clear thinking, which is already different from ordinary children.
The disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect usually don't start practicing boxing and foot kung fu until they are five years old. The first lesson is Wulingquan. This child is the same. He hasn't started practicing basic skills yet. There is a more unique and beautiful posture.It can be seen that Shimen took good care of him, and he was massaged and straightened since he was a child, without neglecting at all.
This child was personally carried by Xie Qinghe to Shangguan Shiyi, it was the hope he left for the sect, so he naturally cared and liked it very much.
Now that they meet unexpectedly, Xie Qinghe is very happy to know that the child has grown up very well as he wished.
He came in with only two jugs of clean water and nothing to comfort the children, so he hurried out of the space, found out the honey and maltose he had stored, and took a basket of raspberries picked from the forest.
Xiaowa has also found the ant's home, and she helped the ant move some snacks.
Seeing the ants running around, he was quite anxious, and transported the ants back to the door one by one: "Here, I moved the food to the door for you, you just need to move it home——Your home is here. Under the ground, if I move the house for you, the house will collapse."
Xie Qinghe couldn't help smiling when he heard the child mumbling.
After Fu Chuan had had enough of playing with ants, the child realized that there was still a master here, and turned around to salute: "See you, senior."
"There is no need to be polite. Please sit down and drink tea." Xie Qinghe saw that he was doing well at such a young age, and gave him enough respect. "I am not a place where ordinary people can find it. How did you find it?" Woolen cloth?"
Fu Chuan was probably tired from playing, so he drank tea and said, "I also have a very secret place. It was left to me by my elder brother! Many days ago, there was an extra door in my room. My brother said that I can’t open it casually, I think it’s all my place, why can’t I open it? It’s your place to open it.”
Xie Qinghe suddenly realized something was wrong.
Fu Chuan opened a door and came to him.The problem is, he doesn't have a door here to let Fu Chuan go back...
"Senior, is this for me to eat?" Fu Chuan asked.
Xie Qinghe pushed the basket to him: "It's for you. However, you can't eat things from strangers in the future."
Fu Chuan twirled raspberries and ate several in a row, squinting his eyes very satisfied: "Senior is not a stranger." He jumped off the stone bench and ran to the stone tablet engraved with the words [Xie Qinghejian], "I don't know many characters, but I can recognize the name of the elder brother."
Xie Qinghe felt that this child was a little too smart.
Fu Chuan ran back to him again: "There are many paintings in the second senior brother's room, all of which look like the senior senior brother."
"Since you recognized me, why are you still called Senior?" Xie Qinghe asked.
"Eldest senior brother didn't recognize me, and called me 'Little Fu'." Fu Chuan turned his head to lick the malt candy Xie Qinghe put on the table, "I also think it might be a dream... Be good when you dream, it's annoying The child of the child will not live long."
Fu Chuan was less than four years old.Why would a child under four years old say something like "an annoying child doesn't live long"?
Xie Qinghe hugged him on his lap, stroked his back, and asked softly: "Is Master treating you well?"
"Master is not in good health." Fu Chuan ate his face full of candies, but his hands were very dexterous, and he easily stirred out more maltose. "Everyone said, if the senior brother is still there, it will be fine. Senior brother , why don't you go back?"
Xie Qinghe was speechless.How to explain this complicated problem to children?
"Second senior brother, is he treating you well?" Xie Qinghe asked again.
"Okay. He will buy me whatever I want. He often plays with me and teaches me to read." Fu said.
"Then who told you that annoying children will end badly?" Xie Qinghe tried his best to speak softly.
"Except for the master and the second senior brother, everyone said that. You have to listen to the master, and you have to listen to the second senior brother. I am an orphan without a father and a mother. I was supposed to live on the street and be bullied. The senior brother picked me up on the mountain. Let me be the master's apprentice, I will study hard, practice hard in the future, be filial to the master, and obey the orders of the second senior brother..." When Fu Chuan said these words, he was obviously conflicted.
Xie Qinghe is keenly aware that since he left the mountain, there has been a division within the sect, and this environment is obviously not conducive to the growth of juniors.
Now he can't find a way to send Fu Chuan back, and he has a ridiculous idea in his heart: If I keep my junior brother and teach him personally...well, it's not too bad.
"I'm going back to study." Fu Chuan said reluctantly after eating enough candy and wiping his mouth with tea.
"How do you go back?" Xie Qinghe waited and looked again, he really has no way here.
"I came to this place only when I fell asleep and dreamed, and I went back when I woke up." Fu Chuan tilted his head and looked at Xie Qinghe for a while, "You are different from the big brother I imagined. I hope to see you again in my dreams Come here to play. Goodbye!"
Xie Qinghe watched the little baby in front of him disappear suddenly, as if he had never appeared before.
Fu Chuan has not entered Taoism yet, so he uses the space of the Patriarch completely by instinct. The so-called innocence is better than Xie Qinghe.
He can come and go freely in Patriarch's space and Xie Qinghe's space. After Xie Qinghe lost the pendant, he couldn't even find the door of Patriarch's space.Now that Fu Chuan suddenly came and disappeared, Xie Qinghe could neither pick it up nor give it away. Looking at the leftover maltose and raspberries eaten by the younger brother, thinking of the undercurrent of the teacher's sect, a sense of sadness surged in his heart.
For a sect like the Hanjiang Sword Sect, which can be called the giant pillar of the sky, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the imperial court of the martial arts.
Shangguan Shiyi had established Xie Qinghe's status as the head disciple early in the morning, the inner sect was honored as a guest, the outer sect was stable, and other factions in the Jianghu also made friends early, knowing that the Hanjiang Sword Sect had successors, everything was peaceful.
Now that most of Xie Qinghe's cultivation base has been abolished, he is forced to "recuperate" outside. Fu Chuan is too young no matter how born with sword bones.
Most importantly, Shangguan Shiyi couldn't hold back Shu Hanyun anymore.
Even if Shu Hanyun was ruled by Xie Qinghe and behaved extremely submissive and obedient to Shangguan Shiyi, the strength of the two lies in that.Jianghu is such a straightforward place, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.The people below naturally know how to worship the mountain gate.
It will be at least twelve or three years before Fu Chuan grows up, can Shangguan Shiyi live for that long?
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From then on, Fu Chuan would appear in Xie Qinghe's space from time to time.
Young children don't know whether their environment is real or a dream, and they don't care much about it.
Xie Qinghe learned about the situation of the master through him, and of course he was also very concerned about the growth of the younger brother.
According to Fu Chuan, Shangguan Shiyi and Shu Hanyun were very polite to each other.From his description in few words, Xie Qinghe found that it was Li Nanfeng and Chen Yiwei who made the most of the trouble.Li Nanfeng was loyal to Shu Hanyun, while Chen Yiwei noticed the "rebellion" between the second and third senior brothers, and satirized him every day.Shu Hanyun didn't pay attention to it, since Li Nanfeng taught Chen Yiwei a lesson, and Shangguan Shiyi only spoke when he made too much noise.
Because Fu Chuan was young and was often brought by Shu Hanyun's side, he rarely got involved.
The distress of young disciples is that there is too much homework.
Before the age of five, Fu Chuan sneaked in to eat and play, after the age of five, the child often fell asleep on Xie Qinghe's recliner.
In terms of cultivation talent, Fu Chuan is slightly weaker than Xie Qinghe.As Xie Qinghe can see, this child is definitely far smarter than ordinary people, what kind of homework can make Fu Chuan so tired that he slips into the space to sleep?Is the lineup too full?
"Eldest senior brother can sleep here with peace of mind and won't be disturbed." Fu Chuan explained.
After thinking about it, Xie Qinghe wrote a letter to Shu Hanyun, intending to ask Fu Chuan to pass it on.
Of course, this letter does not mention Fu Chuan. It is nothing more than asking if the old man is well and saying that we will meet again in the future.Shu Hanyun is a smart person, if he deliberately arranges heavy homework for Fu Chuan, trying to encourage the seedlings to grow, he should restrain himself when he sees the letter.
After the letter was written, it was pressed in Xie Qinghe's hands for a long time, waiting and waiting, but Fu Chuan always didn't come.
Xie Qinghe didn't know what happened there, and some accidents happened here.
These days, Xie Qinghe has been possessed by demons one after another, cleaning up the demons in his body.One is to accumulate "bricks" to strengthen the profound pool for practice, and the other is... so many demons are pressed in the body, it is not a problem.Now that I have cleared my mind, I want to give every story a happy ending, and I can clean up as much as I can.
The accident happened on the [Nine Zhuan Wenlan] gold seal.
Every time Xie Qinghe becomes a demon, after rewriting the past fate and ending of the demons, that golden seal will accumulate a little purple light.
Xie Qinghe didn't take it too seriously.The magic weapon struck by the lightning didn't respond no matter how much he tried it, it didn't move when he poked it here and there, and burned one of his hands in vain.Who would have thought that after the golden seal had accumulated 99 points of purple light, it would suddenly fly up, stamping a seal on the demonic earth soul after being possessed by Xie Qinghe!
A few big golden characters appeared in the void, saying: Go against the sky and change your fate, turn nine to Wenlan.
The earth soul had already been washed by Xie Qinghe to a flawless clarity, but at that moment, it burst into golden light and flew out directly.
Xie Qinghe spat out a mouthful of blood.
Not only did he not get the "brick" to strengthen the profound pond, but his true energy was emptied from his body, and he almost died on the spot.
Change your life against the sky!
God, how dare you rebel?
How can fate be changed?
Since you dare to change your fate against the sky, you will naturally be punished by the sky!
Xie Qinghe threw himself on the ground dying, he just wanted to scold Patriarch Ye Qingxu bloody.
This magic weapon was cheating when it was given, and it was even more cheating when it was used for the first time!You can't catch the disciple as a sheep and go all out to squeeze it, can you?It's not that you don't ask for my opinion, let alone ask for my opinion when you use it to change your life against the sky...
The golden soul that flew out did not go away, and suddenly turned into a figure. It was a young man in black with a sword on his back. He knelt down and said, "You saved Shimen 290 for me, and killed Jiuyouming Lord for revenge. The destiny has changed. I have become a real person. I would like to recognize the immortal master as the master, and let me drive."
Xie Qinghe spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, sat up reluctantly, and said, "Okay. I order you to do the first thing for me."
Hei Jian bowed his head and said, "Yes."
"Did you see that golden seal? Take it out and throw it into the cesspit!"
I tell you to cheat on me again!
He is now hopeful of surviving, as long as there are no accidents, there will be no problem in living for a year.There is no need to hide the whereabouts inside the division.He also has a copy of the practice that is being improved, and he wants to give it to Master.One is to prolong the life of the teacher, and the other is to help the teacher to heal the wounds.Xie Qinghe will get in touch with Shimen only after the last point of consideration is done.
It's just that most of his current cultivation base is still dragged down by the demons in his body, so he can't perform it. Therefore, for the safety of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, at least he can't return to Hanshan immediately until Shangguan Shiyi obtains the cultivation method and regains his health.
As for the gift for the second junior brother, Xie Qinghe has already thought about it.He caught a few weasels and raised them. He only waited for the fur of these little beasts to be smooth and smooth, then cut off the most beautiful hair on their bodies, and made some pens for writing for his juniors. And interesting.
Su Jindou was quite dissatisfied with the matter of raising weasels.After all, the weasel was frightened... the smell was really smoky.
After opening the space, Xie Qinghe temporarily let go of being a little wooden figure.
He has little interest in the Patriarch's space, he can play in it if he can, and forget it if he can't. His own space is different.
While opening [Xie Qinghe Room], Xie Qinghe felt the unique intimate connection between this space and himself.
As a private back garden that can be carried around everywhere, Xie Qinghe has a strong urge to build it.The dilapidated thatched cottage was too challenging for aesthetics. Xie Qinghe went to the forest to select suitable wood, processed them one by one, and piled them directly in the space.
Estimating that the wood was almost enough, he demolished the rotten thatched hut and happily built a new one.
With the blessing of his cultivation base, Xie Qinghe moved quickly, laying out the framework in one day, and planned to continue the next day.
the next day.
"……play me?"
Xie Qinghe looked at the restored thatched cottage and felt his arms a little sore.
The new house that was built so hard yesterday has all been turned back into wood, scattered all over the floor.
He recalled the words of Everlasting Grass again, and found that this space was a bit deceptive.For a while he was unable to enter the Patriarch's space, and Changshengcao said it was because the space was being upgraded.After the upgrade, the space became wider, and the original small room became a big one.
So, this thatched house cannot be dismantled by hand, and must be upgraded along with the space?
Xie Qinghe looked at the dilapidated hut that was absolutely uninhabitable, and there was only one thought in his mind: What's the use of asking you?
In the past, he didn't know how many years he could live, so this space is very good for hiding corpses.Now there is no problem in surviving, and there is no future trouble of "be sure to hide yourself after death".In this barren, desolate and cramped space, there is only such a rotten room without a well. How can living there be as comfortable as the dense forest hut that Xie Qinghe has already built to take shape?
As for how to upgrade the space, Everlasting Grass also said that Xie Qinghe once enlightened in the space of the Patriarch, and the world grew accordingly.
In other words, Xie Qinghe must practice and live here to make the space bigger and better.
Seeing that there was only one tree with a crooked neck in the space, Xie Qinghe walked around, thinking about how many classics he had to read and how many pots of tea he had to pour. This little tree, which doesn't look very smart, can be compared with the everlasting grass. As enlightened as people?
Su Jindou found that Mr. Xie didn't like to go out very much. Except for sitting on the terrace for a while when eating, he stayed inside the house for the rest of the time.
Who knows that apart from eating and sleeping every day, Xie Qinghe hangs out in the space.
The house cannot be demolished, and there is not enough space to build a new one, but Xie Qinghe is not someone who treats himself badly.
He quickly built a set of reclining chairs and tea tables for himself, and set them up under the crooked neck tree.Every morning, I come in with two pots of water and make a pot of tea before I start my morning class in the space.After finishing the morning class, I went out to have breakfast before coming in, and then I read the classics to the crooked neck tree, which can be regarded as reviewing the old and learning the new.I went out to eat again at noon, and I had to go to the space to sleep in the afternoon nap.In the afternoon, I will play boxing and practice my supernatural powers.
Of course, it is unavoidable to water some crooked neck trees to see if this unattractive little tree can improve.
Xie Qinghe could feel the response from the space every time he meditated and practiced.
I didn't have this feeling in the Patriarch's space before.Xie Qinghe judged that maybe it was because it was the space of Patriarch Ye Qingxu.
Eight months later, Xie Qinghe's reclining chair and tea table were all familiar, and the straw futon used for meditation was also worn out for five times. There is a miraculous fit between the mysterious pond and the space——
For an instant.
The sky and the earth shook, and the little tree rose.
The originally cramped space suddenly opened up two miles away, viburnum flowers and weeds grew on the barren land, and the small trees with crooked necks became thick and straight.
The dilapidated thatched cottage also disappeared in an instant, replaced by a boxy log cabin.
The radiating range of the wooden house has also become larger. A wooden fence is tied in front, enclosing half a small courtyard, and the grown trees are enclosed within the fence. Under the tree, apart from Xie Qinghe's reclining chair, tea table and straw futon, there is also a group of bluestones. There are tables and chairs, and on the opposite side is a well.
This is the scale arrangement that Xie Qinghe saw when he first entered the Patriarch's space. It is exactly the same, even the size has not changed.
"This space is connected to my profound pond."
Xie Qinghe felt the incomparably close connection between space and himself.
Just like people know what their fingers are and what their uses are, the relationship between this space and Xuanchi is too close, as close as a part of Xie Qinghe's body.At the moment when the space got in touch with Xuanchi, Xie Qinghe naturally realized many things.
This space co-existed with Xie Qinghe's profound pool, the more true energy in the profound pool, the more agile the environment in the space.Conversely, when a person cultivates in a space full of aura, his cultivation will improve faster than the outside world.This is an Italian environment of cyclical superposition.
The upgraded log cabin is no longer dilapidated, barely meeting Xie Qinghe's living standards.
Xie Qinghe sat on the ground under the crooked neck tree for eight full months. Wouldn't it be moist to have a house to nest in?
Thinking about arranging his practice room and quiet room, Xie Qinghe walked into the wooden house and found that the house was very simple. There was only a living room with a small couch and a very comfortable looking futon on the couch.
There are two doors in the house, one door is a cramped bedroom, and the other door is a storage room.There is no bedding or bedding in the bedroom, not even an oil lamp, and it is even worse in the storage room. There is not even a bare bookcase, and it is completely empty.
This is completely different from Xie Qinghe's feeling when he first entered the Patriarch's space.
He still remembers the wonderful feeling when he stepped into the Patriarch's space for the first time. It was also a cramped small room. The Patriarch's space was crammed to the brim. Several bookcases are neatly arranged, and various precious medicinal materials are placed in the medicine drawer...
All the classics and pills in the Patriarch's space are not gifts from the space, every book and thing, all come from the shadow of Patriarch Ye.
Xie Qinghe still remembers the first time he found all kinds of classics in the library, and the surprise and enlightenment that lingered in his mouth when he recited them.
There are many secret books and classics hidden in the Zhibao Cave of the Hanjiang Sword School, which are completely different from the collections in the space of the Patriarch.Patriarch Ye left practice secret books in the space, left all kinds of precious materials and secret treasures, and left a completely different life for the younger disciples.
As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.
Patriarch Ye's relics benefit future generations, so what can I leave for future generations of disciples?
Xie Qinghe has always only cultivated his own family and ignored others, seeing the empty house and warehouse today, he felt a sense of mission in his heart.
In the afternoon of that day, Xie Qinghe chiseled a stele out of bluestone and enshrined the word "heaven and earth" in the middle hall of the wooden house.
He put the futon in the house, and said the word "heaven and earth" in front of the hall every day when he performed the exercises.
After moving into the wooden house to practice, Xie Qinghe could clearly feel the benefits of practicing in space.
The gathering of spirits is faster, the distracting thoughts are less and less, and the practice is improving by leaps and bounds.
The more his cultivation is improved, the more energy he can suppress the demons in his body, and the less burden he has on his body.
According to Xie Qinghe's estimate, if this continues, maybe in another ten or twenty years, he will be able to recover the state of his heyday, and he will be able to return to the Hanjiang Sword Sect openly.
The master is still there, and the younger brother is also very good.
Everything is the same as it was three years ago.
However, the plans were all good, and mishaps followed.
But after just ten days, Xie Qinghe felt the bottleneck.No matter how fast the cultivation speed is, the realm cannot be further improved.
The main culprit that imprisoned his cultivation was the insufficiently strong Xuanchi.Xie Qinghe recalled the experience of being enchanted in the restaurant that day, whether it was Li Qian, Lu Yuan or Maruya who was simply burned to ashes by him, they all became part of the "bricks" in repairing the strong profound pond.
What he needs now is exactly this!
Becoming a demon doesn't take any time. In theory, as long as Xie Qinghe is determined enough, he can deal with all the demons in one day.
However, intervening in other people's lives and inheriting other people's memories and emotions is too exhausting.Xie Qinghe thinks he is determined and resolute, and he doesn't dare to challenge the bottom line too much.He knows that there are many demons in his body like gravel, so he tries to find demons with murderous aura and characteristics of cold-blooded killers. This kind of demons are similar to "Maruya", and he can execute them mercilessly in exchange for filling The "brick" that enters the mysterious pool.
In one day, read all the evils in the world.
Xie Qinghe is well-informed when he asks himself, and when he meets this wave of perverts who are evil enough to fall into the realm of demons, he also finds it colorful and eye-opening.
It was difficult for him to understand the way of thinking of this group of people, and he could not empathize with them, so he was merciless in ruling.
However, he has no empathy for the villains, and he doesn't have a trace of emotion, but if he wants to judge these people, he must also become a demon, enter their lives, and know their thoughts and memories. Many times, Xie Qinghe will use No. 1 said perspective to face the former victims in memory.
This kind of obsession does not take time, it consumes Xie Qinghe's effort.
After burning more than eighty evil earth souls, Xie Qinghe looked inside at the extra bricks in his profound pond, and felt that he needed to rest.
He knew that hypocritical obsession was pointless.
However, from the perspective of an outsider, if you clearly see a tragedy that can be prevented, will you take action?
The people and things in those memories may have passed away for hundreds of thousands of years, but they all once existed.Flowers are fragrant, honey is sweet, a girl's teardrops are bitter, and Liren's sadness is so unforgettable.Do you want good people to be rewarded, bad people to be punished, lovers to marry each other, and virtuous people to live in the temple?
That ending doesn't make sense to people who have passed away, does it to you?
Xie Qinghe lay on the open air, looked at the full moon in the sky, and asked himself: What do you think?Does it make sense?
of course……
It makes sense.
I want to read a book with a happy ending, and I want to see a painting full of flowers.
If I don't know this story, that's all. Now that I know, I will give it a happy ending.
Boom.
In the clear sky, thunder suddenly sounded.
Su Jindou, who was sleeping soundly in the hut, was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ferocious purple lightning outside the window.
What a thick lightning!It was so bright and ferocious that it almost tore the sky.Su Jindou saw that the lightning was so far away that it probably wouldn't hit his head, so he was still a little frightened.
The next second, he heard something explode.
After a while, Su Jindou cautiously climbed to the window, poked his head out and took a look.
A corner of the big wooden house where Xie Qinghe lived was scorched by lightning, and there was still a little fire, with a smell of burnt wood.Xie Qinghe, who was originally lying on the terrace to rest and watch the moon, turned over and lay on his stomach, with bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, staring fiercely at his own hand——
Ouch, Master Xie was struck by lightning!
Su Jindou didn't dare to look any further, hugged his little quilt and shivered, trembling...and fell asleep.
Xie Qinghe, who was struck by lightning, looked at the golden seal that suddenly appeared in his hand, and couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood, let alone swallow it.
Four characters were engraved on that gold seal, [Nine Turns Wenlan].
Xie Qinghe is familiar with the allusions of the sect, so of course he knows that this is the old seal of Patriarch Ye Qingxu.The question is... which patriarch's magic weapon was struck by lightning? !He even hacked according to the hands of his disciples and grandchildren!Half of Xie Qinghe's left hand was chopped so badly that he didn't know the pain at all!
I really want to throw it in the cesspit!Xie Qinghe gritted his teeth.
Xie Qinghe wanted his intact and dexterous left hand more than this golden seal magic weapon of unknown use.
Hands damaged by lightning are very troublesome to take care of.Xie Qinghe was able to use his cultivation to forcefully support his broken and dismembered body, because the burden of the skin came from himself, and the wound and healing came from the same source. It does not mean that Xie Qinghe's medical skills have reached the level of flesh and bones.
Now that the hand injury came from Tianlei, Xie Qinghe didn't have the right medicinal materials at hand, so he was very embarrassed to deal with it.
After several months, although the hand injury did not get worse, it could not heal either. Xie Qinghe had already considered writing to Master for help.
This day, he went into the space to practice as usual, and suddenly found a little doll playing with ants with his buttocks pouting under the tree, and he was shocked!It's reading the scriptures again, and it's watering and fertilizing again. Has this crooked neck tree finally transformed? ...But, does this kid look familiar?
"What are you doing?" Xie Qinghe had some guesses in his heart, approached him calmly, and asked softly.
The child with the pouting buttocks turned his head, and there was indeed a pendant that was familiar to Xie Qinghe hanging around his neck, and he replied: "Let me see where the ants' home is. I can help them carry food." This little child I glanced at Xie Qinghe several times, "Who are you? I haven't seen you before."
"I am the master here." Xie Qinghe was extremely happy to see the child's articulate speech and quick thinking, "Your name is Fu Chuan, and you are a direct disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, right?"
"How do you know?" Xiaowa was surprised for a moment, then waved her hand again, signaling Xie Qinghe not to disturb him, "I'll find the ant's house first, don't make noise, be obedient."
Xie Qinghe counted the days, he has lived in seclusion here for more than three years.
This little doll is less than four years old, can come out to "play" alone, communicate with others, and has very clear thinking, which is already different from ordinary children.
The disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect usually don't start practicing boxing and foot kung fu until they are five years old. The first lesson is Wulingquan. This child is the same. He hasn't started practicing basic skills yet. There is a more unique and beautiful posture.It can be seen that Shimen took good care of him, and he was massaged and straightened since he was a child, without neglecting at all.
This child was personally carried by Xie Qinghe to Shangguan Shiyi, it was the hope he left for the sect, so he naturally cared and liked it very much.
Now that they meet unexpectedly, Xie Qinghe is very happy to know that the child has grown up very well as he wished.
He came in with only two jugs of clean water and nothing to comfort the children, so he hurried out of the space, found out the honey and maltose he had stored, and took a basket of raspberries picked from the forest.
Xiaowa has also found the ant's home, and she helped the ant move some snacks.
Seeing the ants running around, he was quite anxious, and transported the ants back to the door one by one: "Here, I moved the food to the door for you, you just need to move it home——Your home is here. Under the ground, if I move the house for you, the house will collapse."
Xie Qinghe couldn't help smiling when he heard the child mumbling.
After Fu Chuan had had enough of playing with ants, the child realized that there was still a master here, and turned around to salute: "See you, senior."
"There is no need to be polite. Please sit down and drink tea." Xie Qinghe saw that he was doing well at such a young age, and gave him enough respect. "I am not a place where ordinary people can find it. How did you find it?" Woolen cloth?"
Fu Chuan was probably tired from playing, so he drank tea and said, "I also have a very secret place. It was left to me by my elder brother! Many days ago, there was an extra door in my room. My brother said that I can’t open it casually, I think it’s all my place, why can’t I open it? It’s your place to open it.”
Xie Qinghe suddenly realized something was wrong.
Fu Chuan opened a door and came to him.The problem is, he doesn't have a door here to let Fu Chuan go back...
"Senior, is this for me to eat?" Fu Chuan asked.
Xie Qinghe pushed the basket to him: "It's for you. However, you can't eat things from strangers in the future."
Fu Chuan twirled raspberries and ate several in a row, squinting his eyes very satisfied: "Senior is not a stranger." He jumped off the stone bench and ran to the stone tablet engraved with the words [Xie Qinghejian], "I don't know many characters, but I can recognize the name of the elder brother."
Xie Qinghe felt that this child was a little too smart.
Fu Chuan ran back to him again: "There are many paintings in the second senior brother's room, all of which look like the senior senior brother."
"Since you recognized me, why are you still called Senior?" Xie Qinghe asked.
"Eldest senior brother didn't recognize me, and called me 'Little Fu'." Fu Chuan turned his head to lick the malt candy Xie Qinghe put on the table, "I also think it might be a dream... Be good when you dream, it's annoying The child of the child will not live long."
Fu Chuan was less than four years old.Why would a child under four years old say something like "an annoying child doesn't live long"?
Xie Qinghe hugged him on his lap, stroked his back, and asked softly: "Is Master treating you well?"
"Master is not in good health." Fu Chuan ate his face full of candies, but his hands were very dexterous, and he easily stirred out more maltose. "Everyone said, if the senior brother is still there, it will be fine. Senior brother , why don't you go back?"
Xie Qinghe was speechless.How to explain this complicated problem to children?
"Second senior brother, is he treating you well?" Xie Qinghe asked again.
"Okay. He will buy me whatever I want. He often plays with me and teaches me to read." Fu said.
"Then who told you that annoying children will end badly?" Xie Qinghe tried his best to speak softly.
"Except for the master and the second senior brother, everyone said that. You have to listen to the master, and you have to listen to the second senior brother. I am an orphan without a father and a mother. I was supposed to live on the street and be bullied. The senior brother picked me up on the mountain. Let me be the master's apprentice, I will study hard, practice hard in the future, be filial to the master, and obey the orders of the second senior brother..." When Fu Chuan said these words, he was obviously conflicted.
Xie Qinghe is keenly aware that since he left the mountain, there has been a division within the sect, and this environment is obviously not conducive to the growth of juniors.
Now he can't find a way to send Fu Chuan back, and he has a ridiculous idea in his heart: If I keep my junior brother and teach him personally...well, it's not too bad.
"I'm going back to study." Fu Chuan said reluctantly after eating enough candy and wiping his mouth with tea.
"How do you go back?" Xie Qinghe waited and looked again, he really has no way here.
"I came to this place only when I fell asleep and dreamed, and I went back when I woke up." Fu Chuan tilted his head and looked at Xie Qinghe for a while, "You are different from the big brother I imagined. I hope to see you again in my dreams Come here to play. Goodbye!"
Xie Qinghe watched the little baby in front of him disappear suddenly, as if he had never appeared before.
Fu Chuan has not entered Taoism yet, so he uses the space of the Patriarch completely by instinct. The so-called innocence is better than Xie Qinghe.
He can come and go freely in Patriarch's space and Xie Qinghe's space. After Xie Qinghe lost the pendant, he couldn't even find the door of Patriarch's space.Now that Fu Chuan suddenly came and disappeared, Xie Qinghe could neither pick it up nor give it away. Looking at the leftover maltose and raspberries eaten by the younger brother, thinking of the undercurrent of the teacher's sect, a sense of sadness surged in his heart.
For a sect like the Hanjiang Sword Sect, which can be called the giant pillar of the sky, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the imperial court of the martial arts.
Shangguan Shiyi had established Xie Qinghe's status as the head disciple early in the morning, the inner sect was honored as a guest, the outer sect was stable, and other factions in the Jianghu also made friends early, knowing that the Hanjiang Sword Sect had successors, everything was peaceful.
Now that most of Xie Qinghe's cultivation base has been abolished, he is forced to "recuperate" outside. Fu Chuan is too young no matter how born with sword bones.
Most importantly, Shangguan Shiyi couldn't hold back Shu Hanyun anymore.
Even if Shu Hanyun was ruled by Xie Qinghe and behaved extremely submissive and obedient to Shangguan Shiyi, the strength of the two lies in that.Jianghu is such a straightforward place, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.The people below naturally know how to worship the mountain gate.
It will be at least twelve or three years before Fu Chuan grows up, can Shangguan Shiyi live for that long?
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From then on, Fu Chuan would appear in Xie Qinghe's space from time to time.
Young children don't know whether their environment is real or a dream, and they don't care much about it.
Xie Qinghe learned about the situation of the master through him, and of course he was also very concerned about the growth of the younger brother.
According to Fu Chuan, Shangguan Shiyi and Shu Hanyun were very polite to each other.From his description in few words, Xie Qinghe found that it was Li Nanfeng and Chen Yiwei who made the most of the trouble.Li Nanfeng was loyal to Shu Hanyun, while Chen Yiwei noticed the "rebellion" between the second and third senior brothers, and satirized him every day.Shu Hanyun didn't pay attention to it, since Li Nanfeng taught Chen Yiwei a lesson, and Shangguan Shiyi only spoke when he made too much noise.
Because Fu Chuan was young and was often brought by Shu Hanyun's side, he rarely got involved.
The distress of young disciples is that there is too much homework.
Before the age of five, Fu Chuan sneaked in to eat and play, after the age of five, the child often fell asleep on Xie Qinghe's recliner.
In terms of cultivation talent, Fu Chuan is slightly weaker than Xie Qinghe.As Xie Qinghe can see, this child is definitely far smarter than ordinary people, what kind of homework can make Fu Chuan so tired that he slips into the space to sleep?Is the lineup too full?
"Eldest senior brother can sleep here with peace of mind and won't be disturbed." Fu Chuan explained.
After thinking about it, Xie Qinghe wrote a letter to Shu Hanyun, intending to ask Fu Chuan to pass it on.
Of course, this letter does not mention Fu Chuan. It is nothing more than asking if the old man is well and saying that we will meet again in the future.Shu Hanyun is a smart person, if he deliberately arranges heavy homework for Fu Chuan, trying to encourage the seedlings to grow, he should restrain himself when he sees the letter.
After the letter was written, it was pressed in Xie Qinghe's hands for a long time, waiting and waiting, but Fu Chuan always didn't come.
Xie Qinghe didn't know what happened there, and some accidents happened here.
These days, Xie Qinghe has been possessed by demons one after another, cleaning up the demons in his body.One is to accumulate "bricks" to strengthen the profound pool for practice, and the other is... so many demons are pressed in the body, it is not a problem.Now that I have cleared my mind, I want to give every story a happy ending, and I can clean up as much as I can.
The accident happened on the [Nine Zhuan Wenlan] gold seal.
Every time Xie Qinghe becomes a demon, after rewriting the past fate and ending of the demons, that golden seal will accumulate a little purple light.
Xie Qinghe didn't take it too seriously.The magic weapon struck by the lightning didn't respond no matter how much he tried it, it didn't move when he poked it here and there, and burned one of his hands in vain.Who would have thought that after the golden seal had accumulated 99 points of purple light, it would suddenly fly up, stamping a seal on the demonic earth soul after being possessed by Xie Qinghe!
A few big golden characters appeared in the void, saying: Go against the sky and change your fate, turn nine to Wenlan.
The earth soul had already been washed by Xie Qinghe to a flawless clarity, but at that moment, it burst into golden light and flew out directly.
Xie Qinghe spat out a mouthful of blood.
Not only did he not get the "brick" to strengthen the profound pond, but his true energy was emptied from his body, and he almost died on the spot.
Change your life against the sky!
God, how dare you rebel?
How can fate be changed?
Since you dare to change your fate against the sky, you will naturally be punished by the sky!
Xie Qinghe threw himself on the ground dying, he just wanted to scold Patriarch Ye Qingxu bloody.
This magic weapon was cheating when it was given, and it was even more cheating when it was used for the first time!You can't catch the disciple as a sheep and go all out to squeeze it, can you?It's not that you don't ask for my opinion, let alone ask for my opinion when you use it to change your life against the sky...
The golden soul that flew out did not go away, and suddenly turned into a figure. It was a young man in black with a sword on his back. He knelt down and said, "You saved Shimen 290 for me, and killed Jiuyouming Lord for revenge. The destiny has changed. I have become a real person. I would like to recognize the immortal master as the master, and let me drive."
Xie Qinghe spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, sat up reluctantly, and said, "Okay. I order you to do the first thing for me."
Hei Jian bowed his head and said, "Yes."
"Did you see that golden seal? Take it out and throw it into the cesspit!"
I tell you to cheat on me again!
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