old grace

Xie Qinghe's instruction was a little deviant.

The so-called only respecting the principles of nature and not human relationships is actually completely excluding the possible influence of Shangguan Shiyi on Fu Chuan.

In these days, the master has great power over the apprentices. The master masters in ordinary professions can beat and abuse the apprentices at will, and wantonly exploit them. In exchange for the Hanjiang Sword Sect, who is the leader of the White Dao and secretly maintains the order of the rivers and lakes, he can teach the art. The master is more like an authorizer. What the master gives to the apprentice is not only Kung Fu and martial arts, but also the corresponding status and power. The master's control over the apprentice extends from all aspects to thought, life and death.

In other words, if Shangguan Shiyi is really a shady and ungrateful person, and he wants to use the grace of nurturing to coerce Fu Chuan, it is unfair for Fu Chuan to be coerced, and it is even more unfilial and unrighteous to not be coerced, and he will be pointed out and ridiculed 1000 years.

The core of Xie Qinghe's teaching is that if you recognize the principles of heaven, you should firmly believe that the master also recognizes the principles of heaven, and the principles of heaven between master and apprentice are absolutely the same.

As for favors...

When it is time to recognize the principles of nature, there is no human relationship.You don't want to recognize human feelings, and Master shouldn't recognize human feelings either.

So, I feel that Master will coerce you with his kindness...you have to be confident and believe that Master is an upright person, there is no such thing.Existence is also false.It's your illusion.All in all, don't think about it yourself, even if you really heard it, pretend you didn't hear it.

Xie Qinghe is a man who truly has no king and no father.

I only respect the heaven and the earth in my life, and act according to my heart.He only recognizes his own truth and doesn't care what others think.

Fu Chuan also understood the cleverness (cunning) of this lesson.

——It is a kind of political correctness to trust Shangguan without loss of personal virtue.

Why do you have to worry about Master disapproving of what you do according to the laws of heaven?Do you think Master Darkroom is guilty?

Of course Fu Chuan didn't dare to think so.It was only when he was in a daze about Shangguan Shiyi's position that he was grabbed and beaten by his uncle afterwards, admonishing him to reflect on his duty as the head disciple.

This idea, this way of doing things, is just a matter of tricks, didn't things become clear in an instant?You don't have to worry about it anymore!

Fu Chuan was reprimanded and taught since he was a child, saying, you are a poor little boy, you have nothing, and you all depend on the charity of your master.Said, you have to respect and love the master, you have to respect the second senior brother, without the master and senior brother, you might have starved to death on the street.Said, Zongmen has great kindness to you, you must practice hard, study hard, and don't slack off in the slightest, otherwise you will be ungrateful and commit a heinous crime... A bad boy who is disobedient can't live anywhere!

There was no reason to teach him to be so deviant.No one taught him the truth of challenging Gangchang like this.

It is clearly provoking the authority of the teacher and the authority of the father, but it sounds so grand and upright that no one can find anything to blame!

Even if Shangguan Shiyi heard Xie Qinghe's words, he would nod in agreement, praising Xie Qinghe for being right.

Uncle Shi is so cunning.

Fu Chuan secretly sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to express it.

It is enough for each other to understand this kind of thing in their hearts, and it is absolutely impossible to bring it up and say it clearly.

He couldn't help vaguely looking forward to the second thing that his uncle would teach him.I don't know what kind of "reason" is it?

Xie Qinghe asked: "Where is Zuo Pingshi's sword?"

Fu Chuan couldn't help shrinking back, and asked cautiously: "What are you going to do...?"

"I'll hide the sword first. In case there will be children holding the scabbard and begging me to beat him up." Xie Qinghe made a joke, touched Fu Chuan's head, and said softly, "I was in Anyang City the day before yesterday. Qi Xinran. According to him, after the news of Xiong Chuchen's death spread, wherever you have property, the division has sent elite disciples from the outer sect to protect it."

Fu Chuan's face was stiff at first, then a little regretful, and even more pleasantly surprised.

He doubted Shangguan Shiyi's position because after the Yangliuhe tragedy broke out, there was no news from the Hanjiang Sword Sect uncharacteristically.

If it was Xie Qinghe, who was fledgling back then, he would have sent a letter back to Hanshan, asking why Master didn't help?

Fu Chuan did not have such confidence.He remembered that when he went down the mountain, the master asked him to settle the matter by himself, saying that the master would not interfere with his heartlessness.I also feel a bit stubborn and unconvinced in my heart. If I leave you, will I not be able to get along?I can do it myself!As a result, he was splashed with sewage and suffered so many dumb losses, only to realize that this world is not easy to get along well with good martial arts.

Now Xie Qinghe told him that Shimen didn't ignore him, Shimen has been paying attention to his movements, and has the ability to provide assistance immediately.

Fu Chuan flew out into the darkness like an arrow leaving the string.

In the darkness of night, there was the sound of him stepping on a tree.

In the next second, the young man who was having fun with his light kung fu turned back into the carriage.Looking at Xie Qinghe, there was some embarrassment on his face.

Xie Qinghe smiled and said: "There is no one in the middle of the night, just jump around if you are happy, and I will not laugh at you."

Fu Chuan held back for a moment, and finally jumped out again, walked around the trees and the mountain wall by the roadside, and there was a clear howling sound piercing the sky in the night sky, long and clear, full of joy.

Xie Qinghe listened to the sound of the wheels of the carriage turning, and above his head was the little junior brother who was flying around in circles domineeringly, and couldn't help chuckling.

There was a bang.

Fu Chuan flew back and squatted on the shaft of the car, his eyes sparkling: "I have shops in 36 major cities across the country! There are only [-] elite disciples in the Outer Sect! Master divided half of the people in the Outer Sect to me!"

"Well, Master really loves you." Xie Qinghe coaxed him funny.

"It turned out that I was wrong! Master taught me to take care of my own affairs, because I believe that I can take care of myself. When the old man knows that I have no skills and no time for others, he will help me." Fu Chuan said excitedly .There was a faint hint of youthful arrogance in his tone.

Xie Qinghe heard that he had already boasted, so he just smiled along with him and didn't continue to coax him.

He dared to teach his younger brother to "only follow the principles of heaven and not ask about human feelings" because he was sure that the master's character was upright and he would never criticize him.

I just got through the two veins of Ren and Du for the younger brother, and I can't let the younger brother trust the horse and run around with his head covered.When people make important decisions, they can only recognize the principles of nature, but if they live a lifetime without human companionship, don't believe in teachers, don't have friends with brothers, don't love people... what's the fun?

Fu Chuan was so excited that he raised his small fist and knocked on the car board many times, then rubbed his face again: "Ah!——"

After going crazy for a while, Fu Chuan remembered that his uncle had been looking at him all the time, and felt a little embarrassed.He simply tilted his head and fell on the uncle's lap again, and whispered, "Uncle, I miss home. I miss Master."

Xie Qinghe had a thought, and tentatively suggested: "Why don't you go back first? The matter you are involved in is quite complicated. If you ask the master to take action, it will be much easier to deal with."

Fu Chuan directly objected without thinking: "This is my business. If I can't even handle these things well..."

He looked at Xie Qinghe's night light hanging on the carriage, flickering, with a faint halo in the night.

"Now I somewhat understand what Master means."

"I have been the next heir designated by the senior brother since I went up the mountain. I am different from the senior brothers who were raised in Miaomiao Mountain Residence. Usually, the master is strict with me. As long as the juniors from the outer sect do 'fairly', they can get Praise, if I can't be 'perfect', I won't be able to see Master's smile..."

"Thinking about it, my aptitude is only fair, far from being able to catch up with the senior senior brother back then. Seeing that I am not as good as him, my master will inevitably feel depressed."

"I'm not good at returning, and Master has not given up on cultivating me."

"Because the big brother is gone."

"Brother is gone. When the master is still there, I am the head disciple. One day when the master becomes true, I will be the head. If I ask the master to save me in everything, the master will help me. In the future, the master will ascend, and all the disciples will follow me." When leaning on me and relying on me, I can't burn a letter to Master, please help me again?"

These words made Xie Qinghe also silent.

After all the calculations, it had to be his fault.If he hadn't lived in seclusion and returned to Hanshan 11 years ago, Fu Chuan would not have had such a difficult life.

Shangguan Shiyi was old and Fu Chuan was still immature. It was Xie Qinghe's "disappearance" that forced Fu Chuan to take on the heavy responsibility of the sect prematurely.

If Fu Chuan was taken under Xie Qinghe's sect, Xie Qinghe would continue to be the head disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect. Now Xie Qinghe, who was already full-fledged, was shouldering the heavy responsibility. Fu Chuan could grow freely and happily under his knees.

Xie Qinghe is worthy of everyone in the world, but Fu Chuan is the only one who is sorry.

"It doesn't matter." Looking at the dark road ahead, he promised softly, "I am by your side. I will help you."

Fu Chuan became excited in an instant, and said, "Thank you, uncle! I don't know why, but I feel very at ease when I stay with my uncle." Probably because I have seen my uncle's kung fu skills, my uncle is so good!

"With a great master like my uncle at my side, even the monks in the temple, I'm not afraid!" Chuan Fu said.

Monk?

Xie Qinghe recalled the past.

If I am by your side, the monk might not dare to show his face.

In the middle of the night, Fu Chuan was so excited that he couldn't sleep when he learned that the Hanjiang Sword Sect had sent out disciples from the outer sect to rescue him, he dragged Xie Qinghe and chatted for a long time.

When it was almost dawn, Fu Chuan found that Xie Qinghe's face was tired, a little bit tired.He took the driving whip and asked Xie Qinghe to sleep in the carriage for a while.Xie Qinghe glanced inside, the bedding and bedding inside were all neat, but it was something used by the third lady, she sat on the shaft of the car, leaning against the car door, and said, "I'll squint for a while."

Fu Chuan secretly remembered it in his heart.

Not long after, Xie Qinghe heard the sound of gurgling water. It turned out that Fu Chuan had found a source of water for cooking.

"Just eat whatever you want." Xie Qinghe's cooking utensils couldn't be taken out in the space, if he used someone else's pots and pans, he might as well just eat some dry pancakes.Why bother with that effort?

"It's not someone else's stuff. I brought it with me." Fu Chuan took out the cooking utensils from the Patriarch's space and pretended to be carrying them on the horse.

Looking at the familiar celadon bowl and white porcelain plate, Xie Qinghe almost laughed out loud.

Isn't this all his stuff?

When the little junior brother was still a bean, he would visit his space.He will prepare some children's favorite food for the little junior brother.Sometimes there will be some rare fruits near the dense forest, Xie Qinghe puts a plate for Fu Chuan and asks him to take it back to the Patriarch's space to eat.

Children have no intention of returning the dishes, thinking that even food and dishes are gifts, and if they are taken away, they will be gone completely.

Xie Qinghe originally thought that the junior brother had thrown them all away, but now it seems that the junior brother is a squirrel, so he hid it neatly.

As for the big iron pot that Fu Chuan took out, Xie Qinghe almost couldn't hold back and broke his kung fu.That pot did not belong to Xie Qinghe.It is the "ancestral iron pot" of the ancestor's space kitchen, which is big enough to cook a five or six-year-old child.Who would go out with such a big pot?

Knowing that the pot was moved out of the Patriarch's space by Fu Chuan, Xie Qinghe didn't deliberately dismantle it. Asking such a big pot, why didn't I see it just now?Where did you come from?The little junior brother said that it is always on the horse's back, so it is always on the horse's back!

At this time, Donkey Dan had also woken up. After Wei Qin asked for instructions, he went to collect firewood to make a fire. Xie Qinghe told Donkey Dan what happened last night.

Although Lvdan is young, he is far more sensible than his peers because of suffering since childhood. Knowing that he has escaped from the clutches of the third lady, he is also full of fear for the future: "I am sick and can't work. Grandpa left me in the By the roadside."

Xie Qinghe looked at his thin face, and comforted him: "The disease can be cured. Even if it can't be cured, grandpa can still give you a bowl of rice."

Donkey Dan understood a truth at a young age, he is a useless person who cannot work, and no one is willing to invest in his future-he has no future.Even if his biological father abandoned him because he couldn't work hard and wasted medical funds, why should outsiders support him?He is also a useless person when he is brought up, and he cannot work to repay his kindness.The only mother who loved him no matter what, has already been eaten by Miss San.

Donkey Dan was skeptical of Xie Qinghe's words of comfort.Grandpa and grandma also said that he will definitely recover, and told him to drink medicine and work hard to be healthy.Later, when Father threw him away, Mother cried so badly, she kowtowed in front of the door and begged, none of the once loving Grandpa and Grandma came out to take a second look.

Fu Chuan never set up a business in the space of the Patriarch. The cooking utensils are complete, but there are no condiments to eat.

He lost the condiment on the pretext that it was inconvenient to track the caravan, and asked Xie Qinghe if it would be okay to use Miss San's condiment directly?

Xie Qinghe couldn't help laughing: "Do you think there are seasonings in Miss San's carriage?"

There are a lot of spices.There is really no condiment!Mo Qiangwei went out with more than a dozen cars, how could she put oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on the car she lives in?In the end, Fu Chuan cooked a pot of porridge, and brought it over with some embarrassment: "Uncle Shi, let's have a lighter breakfast!"

"Thanks for your hard work." Xie Qinghe drank the soft and glutinous white porridge, and his tired stomach was full and warm in the middle of the night. "The fairy book said that when you wake up in the morning and boil porridge with white water, you will be seventy percent full. It is the way of the gods. From now on, eat white porridge in the morning."

Fu Chuan pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "How can you be a god if you don't eat meat?"

"What did you say?"

"The disciple said, Immortal porridge is good!"

Xie Qinghe was drinking porridge, and noticed that when Fu Chuan Wei Qin and the donkey egg were dividing the porridge, he changed two other extremely flamboyant bowls.

- Those are two gold inlaid jade bowls.The base is made of white jade, and the mouth is covered with gold. It looks warm and rich. It is not like daily life, but more like an object that should be placed on a shelf for decoration and daily play.

There is no doubt that this is the bowl left by Patriarch Ye Qingxu in Patriarch's space.

Wei Qin was a little apprehensive: "My lord, just use this porcelain bowl..."

"Don't touch that bowl!" Fu Chuan sternly stopped.

The porcelain bowls and basins were all given by the elder brother before, if it was only for the uncle to use, Fu Chuan would be happy.What if this little villain and the kid picked up by the side of the road break the bowl left by the elder brother?Fu Chuan will never allow this to happen.

Wei Qincai discovered that Xie Qinghe was also holding a porcelain bowl.Are porcelain bowls more precious than gold and jade bowls?Holding the jade bowl, he was full of fear and confusion.

After a short stop for breakfast, the two cars continued on the road.

Xie Qinghe leaned against the shaft of the car and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Occasionally, Fu Chuan would wake him up at a fork in the road and ask him how to get there.

Shortly after noon, I met a small town.Fu Chuan asked: "Uncle, let's rest early today. Go to the city to buy some things, if there is a clean inn, we will stay. We will go on our way tomorrow."

Fu Chuan was not in a hurry to go to the capital, Xie Qinghe was even less anxious: "Okay."

After entering Hao County, first inquire about the inn.Luckily, Xie Qinghe decided to stay overnight at the inn when he happened to come to the inn again to unpack, wash and make the bedding.

You must know that it is rare to remove and wash the bedding in the inn. First, it takes a lot of work to remove and wash the bedding, and secondly, most of the guests who come to the rivers and lakes don’t take a bath very much. Most of the official roads are muddy. After three or two waves of guests, it will be too dirty to look at, so it is better not to dismantle and wash, and less to dismantle and wash.With such hygienic conditions, no matter how good a hotel you stay in, you may be bitten by lice in the middle of the night.

After temporarily settling in the inn, I have to go out to buy things.The donkey egg couldn't move around much, and Wei Qin had to be tied by his side. After thinking about it, Fu Chuan asked Xie Qinghe to rest at the inn, and he went out to buy alone.

Xie Qinghe thought for a while and said, "Get in the car, let's go together."

You can also leave the donkey eggs and only take Wei Qin out, so there is no need to set up a car.

But, donkey egg is not in good health, so it is inevitable that he has a heavy heart, so he is left alone, afraid that the child will think he is abandoned.

The horses also drove all night, and have been sent to the stables of the inn to eat and rest.Fu Chuan felt sorry for the horses, so he asked the inn if there were any horse-drawn carriages for rent, so he simply rented the horses from the inn and put them in his own cart, and took donkey eggs and Wei Qin to visit the county together.

I asked the shopkeeper in advance about the general location of the various shops, and Fu Chuan was also very quick to handle the matter. First, I went to the cloth shop to buy the materials for the mattress, and paid the fixed money to ask the embroiderer who knew the cloth shop to rush to make the mattress overnight. It was agreed that tomorrow morning Be sure to deliver.I ordered a few more sets of clothes for Xie Qinghe.Even donkey eggs and Wei Qin also changed their clothes.

These are all jobs that need to be processed by the embroiderer overnight, and the order must be placed first, and it is very easy to pass the money.

All Xie Qinghe's things are in the space, the space is sealed, and he doesn't want to ask where Fu Chuan's money comes from - he knows that Fu Chuan has space, and he also knows that Fu Chuan will definitely put all kinds of self-defense things in the space , money and the like.But, Fu Chuan didn't know that he knew!

When Fu Chuan met him, he was even worse than Xie Qinghe at this time.Xie Qinghe still has a suit of clothes anyway!

After Ma Liu spent a large sum of money, Fu Chuan had to rack his brains to explain to Xie Qinghe: "Didn't I bump into Mo Qiangwei? When I was following the caravan, I took out a few waves of bandits along the way..." Anyway, where did my money come from? It's fair and aboveboard, I robbed the rich and gave to the poor!

What else can Xie Qinghe say?

He is now a pauper with no copper coins, and can only eat and ride.

——Thinking of this makes me want to beat up the space.

After leaving the cloth village, I went to buy vegetables and seasonings.In the past, he used to sleep out and eat, all relying on Xie Qinghe's condiment box, but now he went to the soy sauce shop to buy, Fu Chuan wanted this and that, especially the finely ground chili noodles, he had to buy two catties!

"The smoked duck in the town at the foot of the mountain is delicious, sprinkled with chili powder, it is fragrant and spicy." Fu Chuan said, still smacking his lips, "However, I heard that the owner of the inn returned to his hometown, and no one would like the smoked duck." Done."

Xie Qinghe lowered his eyes and suddenly stopped talking.

Fu Chuan didn't realize Xie Qinghe's sudden depression. After buying some food, he went to look at the cooking utensils.

Xie Qinghe used to have a small cast iron stove, which was very convenient for lighting a fire in the wild. Fu Chuan walked along the street to ask where he could buy it, but the neighbors were also at a loss.In the end, I found a blacksmith's shop, and the order had already been scheduled for two months. Even if Fu Chuan was willing to pay more, the construction period would still take three days.

This disappointed Fu Chuan: "Then forget it."

On the way back to the inn, he met a peddler who was selling candied haws. Fu Chuan saw the donkey egg with hope in his eyes, so he paid for two.

The donkey eggs with candied haws were full of surprises, and Wei Qin was also surprised: "Do I have them too?"

Fu Chuan glanced him up and down: "Aren't you a child?"

Wei Qin took the bunch of candied haws with some awkwardness, squatted in the carriage and gnawed silently.

The four of Xie Qinghe lived in Tianzi No. [-] room of Zailai Inn. This room has one bed and two couches, and it was originally a place to receive nobles.The couch is more than enough for two children to sleep on. Fu Chuan and his uncle even squeezed through the narrow carriage. This bed is so wide that they can sleep side by side.

Dinner was eaten in the inn room, Wei Qin ran back and forth very diligently, brought tea and water to Xie Qinghe, and helped the waiter in the inn to arrange the bed.

Donkey Dan was weak, Xie Qinghe told him to wash his hands and feet and go to bed early, and Wei Qin quickly went to bring him water to wash his feet.If Xie Qinghe hadn't stopped him, Wei Qin would have wanted to wash the donkey's feet and wipe his face, and serve him the whole time.

After washing his hands and feet, the donkey curled up in the warm blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

On this day, he ate candied haws, meat, and eggs, and when he slept, his eyebrows were stretched out, full of happiness.

"Go to bed early, too." Xie Qinghe told Wei Qin.

Xie Qinghe's footwashing water was served by Fu Chuan himself.Taking care of his uncle, Fu Chuan took it for granted.

You can't let the old man fetch water by himself, can you?It doesn't look like a joke.

He fetched water for Xie Qinghe, and also brought a basin of water for himself.The two sat in front of the bed together, soaking their feet and chatting.

Originally, Fu Chuan didn't have the habit of soaking his feet every day. He was young and healthy, and his kung fu was good. He didn't even sweat very much every day, and he didn't feel dirty.I would go to the mountain stream to take a bath every three to five days, and it didn't seem to matter if I didn't wash my feet for a day?Brothers are like this.

Ever since I got into my uncle's carriage, I was fine when I was dying of injuries at first, but after being fed medicine by my uncle for a few days, I regained my spirit, and was slowly conquered by my old man's habits.Every day when I go to bed, I wipe my hands and face with hot water, and soak my feet. It seems to be very comfortable...

"Uncle, you didn't bring the medicine box?!" Fu Chuan suddenly came to his senses.

He remembered very clearly that Master Uncle had to take medicine every day!Why don't you bring a medicine box?

Xie Qinghe has been off the medicine for two days.

However, what can be done to stop the medicine?The space was sealed, and he couldn't get in.

His medicinal ingredients are precious, let alone a mere county town, even if you go to Longcheng, you may not be able to find them all.It takes a lot of work to make it.

Fortunately, the space will be opened tomorrow.

Xie Qinghe smiled and said: "It's almost recovered, and there is no need to take medicine."

Fu Chuan clearly remembered that there was still a lot of medicine left in the uncle's medicine bottle, so why didn't he need to take it?But he admired Xie Qinghe very much, and he didn't think Xie Qinghe lied to him any good.Maybe it's because we are more prepared?Xie Qinghe had already explained it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After soaking his feet, Fu Chuan found that the wipes were gone, he stared at Xie Qinghe's clogs: "Master, let me put on your shoes."

"Put it on." Xie Qinghe wanted to soak for a while, "Please add a ladle of hot water for me, please."

Fu Chuan stepped on his wooden clogs, went to the kitchen to scoop him up a ladle of hot water, and asked as he poured it, "Is it hot? Be careful."

After mixing the hot water, he poured out his footwashing water, put the clean cloth beside Xie Qinghe, and muttered: "I forgot to buy two foot basins today. Let's go out of the city later tomorrow and buy the basins." Let's go again, okay?"

"it is good."

Fu Chuan didn't return Xie Qinghe's clogs, and walked around a few times: "I want it too."

Xie Qinghe couldn't help laughing: "Lend me to wear it for now."

After Xie Qinghe finished soaking his feet, Fu Chuan still refused to return the clogs, he helped him out with a basin of water, and even walked around outside the inn wearing the clogs, saying that he wanted to try how it felt to step on the stone strips.

After tossing enough, Fu Chuan came back and turned on the lamp to sleep.

Now that his body has recovered, he no longer snores, and Xie Qinghe no longer sleeps head to toe with him, and they sleep side by side.

——After all, it's not very respectful to point your foot at the uncle's head.

Fu Chuan slept peacefully.

Xie Qinghe lay in the rough quilt that had just been unwashed, and fell into a dream in a trance.

In the dream, he was eating with his younger brother in the living room of the observatory.

He made pheasant soup for his younger brother, and the master gave him dishes, which were smoked duck and braised goose, and some braised vegetables.Junior brother loves to eat smoked duck.

The smoked duck was spicy, and the younger brother had only been whipped. He refused to let the younger brother eat it, and the younger brother was very wronged... In the end, he still picked a piece of meat for the younger brother.The cartilage and flesh near the spine of the tail is the favorite place for the younger brother to eat.The younger brother was so happy that his brows raised. At that time, happiness was so simple.

After eating, he and his junior brother went into the dormitory and shared the same bed.

What did he do?

Correct.

He lit a candle, put it on the bedside, and asked his junior to unbutton his clothes, caress and kiss...

!!!

Xie Qinghe opened his eyes.

He only saw the unfamiliar roof, and he remembered where he was for a moment.

This made his heart sink wildly.

because……

His palm seemed to still have the smooth feeling from his dream...

And his wrist...

He was held firmly by one hand, refusing to stand in front of him!

disaster.

absurd.

I...dream things that shouldn't be dreamed...did things that shouldn't be done to my junior brother...

Xie Qinghe's mind was blank, but his consciousness was very clear.He knows what's wrong.He was off the medicine for two days, and the phantom poison he took 11 years ago began to erode his consciousness.In the afternoon, the younger brother mentioned the smoked duck in the town, which reminded him of the only beautiful past in his life.

Too careless.

In the afternoon, you should be vigilant.

but……

Xie Qinghe never imagined that he would do such a thing in his dream.

He doesn't even know exactly what he did.According to his posture at this time, there must be no kiss.However, it is very likely that the younger brother will be awakened after touching the younger brother... I don't know where I touched it?Shoulder?chest?still……

Xie Qinghe wished he could close his eyes again.

Fu Chuan was still holding his wrist.

"Uncle Master?" The child's voice carried a trace of sleepiness as if he hadn't woken up, as well as a trace of bewilderment.

Xie Qinghe knew that he had to solve this matter.

You can't be perfunctory, you can't avoid talking about it, let alone try to deceive you by relying on your junior brother's ignorance.

"I have suffered from phantom poison. When phantom poison occurs, it will make me unable to distinguish between real and false, and the phenomena of this world. I have been taking medicine to control it for many years, but I have not been able to eradicate the poison. You ask me why I don't bring a medicine box, because some The reason I can’t tell you for the time being, I was forced to stop taking the medicine for two days.”

"I had a dream just now. I dreamed about... the person I love the most in my life."

"It was also because the phantom poison was out of control that I offended you in the dream. This is my fault."

Fu Chuan felt Xie Qinghe pull his hand, he was a little stunned by Xie Qinghe's words, what phantom poison, what is the most beloved person... The uncle's past seems to be very sad.Is this why he would rather travel around the world than return to Hanshan?Then, the uncle is so powerful, why didn't he stay with the person he loves the most?Instead, he walked alone.

He was touched by Xie Qinghe a few times, feeling a little strange, so he grabbed the uncle's wrist to prevent the uncle from continuing.

At this moment, the uncle had already explained the cause and effect, since it was not intentional, he didn't take it too seriously.The uncle is not a woman, so it doesn't matter if he touches it, right?

Xie Qinghe was about to pull his hand away, but he let go.Just as I was about to say it was okay, I heard a click.

"Master?!" Fu Chuan suddenly sat up.

Xie Qinghe squeezed his fingers, and broke the right hand that he had just withdrawn from Fu Chuan's side!

Xie Qinghe also sat up slowly, Fu Chuan hurriedly kicked off his shoes and got out of bed, and lit the lamp.I wanted to find some medicine for Xie Qinghe, but found that he didn't have a medicine box at all, and Xie Qinghe's medicine box was not there "for some reasons that cannot be said for the time being".

"Don't worry. I can set bones." Xie Qinghe cut the legs of chairs and stools into splints, and then cut cloth strips to wrap them up for himself.

Fu Chuan was sweating profusely: "Why are you doing this! What a big deal!"

Xie Qinghe is also a mortal body, so a broken arm will hurt.He slowly healed his wounds and said: "You are ignorant, I can't bully you." This ignorance refers to the matter of men and women.They're all men, so it's okay to be rubbed against each other.But he clearly acted on the basis of Qimeng, so the nature was completely different, so Xie Qinghe felt that he could not bully Fu Chuan.

Seeing that Fu Chuan's eyes were red, he couldn't help but said, "You are sensible, and I can't bully you."

This sensible sentence is because Fu Chuan respects the teacher, is willing to wrong himself, and forgives the teacher's wrongdoing.

Fu Chuan was so angry that his chest heaved for a while. After a long while, he sat beside Xie Qinghe and asked softly, "Master, you like him so much, but you don't stay with him. Are you very sad?"

Xie Qinghe was startled.

Are you sad?

Yes.

Very sad.

But what's the use of being sad?

"Slowly, I won't be sad." Xie Qinghe said.

Those pains never make people sad.What makes people sad is the sweetness and happiness that they once had.