old grace

Both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan were startled by the disaster that happened overnight.

It should be known that although the two of them go back in time with their souls and bodies, the physical body does not really exist in the elapsed time, but the concept of essence itself is not limited to the white turbidity in the skin.There are three souls and seven souls in life, and only when the soul and flesh are falsely united can one become a human being.If Fu Chuan accidentally vented Yuan Yang here, his cultivation for more than ten years would still be over.

Xie Qinghe immediately adjusted the life schedule of the two of them.

Originally, the two had been following Fu Wei's major memory nodes. When the incident happened, it might be during the day, and sometimes it directly spanned to the night after several days and months.The two of them didn't feel hungry and sleepy in the memory world, and their eating and sleeping completely lost their regularity.Fu Chuan wanted to eat, the two went to find something to eat, Xie Qinghe wanted to drink tea, the two went to find some tea.

As for rest?After just sleeping for a while, Fu Chuan immediately fell asleep and had a terrible dream.

Xie Qinghe asked Fu Chuan to live a normal life.It doesn’t matter if you eat three meals a day. You must do morning and evening classes every day. It’s best to sleep at night.

Fu Chuan was also frightened by the strange dream he had. He did his homework when he was told to do his homework, and went to sleep when he was asked to sleep. He dared not slack off at all.

It's really not that hard to implement.Whenever it was time to rest, Xie Qinghe stopped dragging the flow of time, Fu Wei took a rest, and he and Fu Chuan also rested for the night.After Fu Chuan finished his morning class the next day, he went to find Fu Wei's next important memory node.

Concubine Yang always kept the house of the twelve princes, and Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan lived here.

The two of them came to live in this room every time it was time to rest.But for the sweepers in the memory world, the frequency of discovering that the house has been used is likely to be ten days and a half months, or three to five months.

There are always some tea stains on the teacups, and there are always traces of being slept on on the bedding, which also looks very scary.

The palace servants who had just started cleaning were also very angry. Who would be so bold as to live in the Twelfth Prince's house?Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the concubine Yang?He wants to catch this naughty "mysterious man" wholeheartedly.

It's a pity that people don't come to "make trouble" every day, and it's not easy to catch the bad guys who make trouble.

Fearing that Concubine Yang would be angry with him, the palace servants who cleaned up did not dare to report it, so they had to be more diligent and often went to clean up and smooth out the traces.

As a result, there were no rumors of haunting or the like.

A few more days passed like this.

Calculated according to Fu Wei's days, more than half a year has passed.

For the past six months, Fu Wei's life has been very difficult.

Losing the protection of Empress Chu, and being squeezed out by Concubine Yang with all her strength, he felt the hardship of life again.

This kind of difficulty does not come from material things - the adult prince who is about to be 16 years old, no matter how unloved, he wants to beat and kill a few slaves. Does the emperor not support his son, but care about a few slaves?Therefore, palace slaves dare not deduct the food and clothing that should be given.

Those who bullied Fu Wei were two elder brothers who were older than him.

The birth mother of the eldest son of the emperor, Fukui, was only a nobleman. When Fukui got married and opened the mansion, she was awarded a concubine by Emperor Qianyuan.The mother's family is weak, and with the status of the eldest son, he should have been valued by the emperor.However, Fukui was born with a bad life. Emperor Qianyuan was majestic and handsome, and his concubines were all beauties, but Fukui was born obese, and his facial features were not outstanding. He didn't look like a member of the Fu family. Emperor Qianyuan was annoyed when he saw him.

The third son of the emperor, Fu Meng's biological mother died young, and has been holding Concubine Yang's thigh all these years, and he is completely the dog's leg of Concubine Yang.

Just the fact that Fu Kui and Fu Meng's two elder brothers repeatedly found faults and provoked them was enough to make Fu Wei drink a pot.

——Both Fu Kui and Fu Meng have married and opened a mansion, Zheng Er Ba Jing has been named a prince, Fu Wei is still a bald prince who is studying, his title is firmly suppressed, and his identity is also suppressed by the four words of seniority and orderliness , even if everyone knows that Fu Wei is being bullied, who cares?

At the beginning, it was just a small trick to punish kneeling, but then it became more and more excessive.

In the late autumn, Qi was pushed down the Taiye Pond, picked up without clothes, and directly roasted in a brazier, forcibly dehydrated by roasting...

Fu Wei was sick for several days and couldn't get out of bed.

Older brothers are not as easy to deal with as stupid children like Fu Cang. After Queen Chu was imprisoned, her palace people were also messed up by Concubine Yang.It is exactly the same as the old palace ladies who mysteriously disappeared in Beigong back then.

Fu Wei doesn't have a useful confidant, and he can't deal with the young and well-connected emperor brother even more.

The blood on his forehead became thicker and thicker.

However, at this moment, there is no Demon Lord possessing him, and under the suppression of power, Fu Wei, who has fallen into a demon, is just an incompetent ordinary person.

Fu Meng was originally a bastard who didn't care about his mother and father. He got the order of Concubine Yang to clean up Fu Wei, and bullied Fu Wei until he was bedridden. He didn't see Emperor Qianyuan asking more questions, so he knew that his brother was finished.

Since there is a heart of contempt, there is the meaning of insult.

When Fu Wei was able to get up and go to study in the study, Fu Meng brought a few young eunuchs to pass the sign into the palace, and stopped Fu Wei on the way to school.

This time, Fu Wei was dragged by Fu Meng into the rock pavilion where Fu Cang had an accident.

The rock pavilion is built on the rockery.There is a passageway under the rockery, and no one usually goes inside.

"What is the third brother going to do?" Fu Wei instinctively knew the danger.

Above is the Yanting that Fu Cang fell down.The meaning of revenge in this place is too strong, how can I know if Fu Meng will go crazy in order to please Yang Concubine, and do something cruel to him?It's not enough to kill him.As long as his two hands and two legs were broken, his life would be completely over.

Fu Meng pinched his neck and pressed him on the wet rockery.

Before Fu Wei could react, Fu Meng suddenly lowered his head and bit Fu Wei's delicate and beautiful ears.

Fu Wei only felt a nausea and damp heat in his ears, but no pain, only nausea and panic left: "Third brother?!"

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What happened next, Xie Qinghe thought it was inappropriate for children.

"Let's go."

Xie Qinghe didn't pick up Fu Chuan's collar, but only reminded him.

Fu Chuan was still staring at the two people twisted together in the rockery cave, his face was full of shock, and there were countless puzzles in his eyes.

He refused to listen to persuasion like this, Xie Qinghe still only stood beside him, and reminded again: "Little brother, you have to calm your mind and stop thinking about this matter."

After getting along these few days, Xie Qinghe could feel that the younger brother was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

He never meant to offend Fu Chuan.

Occasionally touching his head and pinching his face, he also treats Fu Chuan as a junior.

But, since that erotic dream, Fu Chuan didn't like to cling to him anymore.In the past, Fu Chuan would wrap his arms around him, call him big brother flatteringly, ask this and that, and chatter.After that erotic dream, Fu Chuan was always two feet away from him, probably a distance that he couldn't touch even with his arms stretched out.

Xie Qinghe thought that he would have a dream, so he was really sensible after thinking about it, right?

It just so happened that between the two of them, there was another unpleasant incident at the Hao County Inn.Looking back on the past, the younger brother felt jealous, disgusted and disliked belatedly, and wanted to stay away from him, Xie Qinghe was not incomprehensible.

However, both of them are in Fu Wei's memory world, and it is not practical to really avoid them.

——If Fu Chuan wasn't by his side when Xie Qinghe passed through an unimportant timeline, the two of them would be lost for months or years.

This prevented Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan from being too far away.Regardless of whether Fu Chuan felt disgusted with him or not, since the two are in Fu Wei's memory world and cannot separate without authorization, Xie Qinghe cannot let their relationship get out of control.

Fu Chuan wanted to avoid me, Xie Qinghe would not ask why you avoided me - why else?

He could only keep his hands safe, and strictly ordered himself to be more careful, not to touch the little junior again.

When staying by Fu Chuan's side at night, Xie Qinghe would also explain to Fu Chuan: "You rest at ease, and I'll be by your side just in case." Just like last time, he forcibly pushed back the little junior brother's dissatisfaction.

The implication is that if Fu Chuan can manage himself well, he will turn around and leave immediately, and will no longer be in the same room with Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan also knew that the elder brother treated him a little alienated.

He also knew that the elder brother's alienation was probably due to his own initiative to avoid taboos.

At other times, Fu Chuan would immediately go to the elder brother to clarify the matter and resolve the misunderstanding and conflict.There should never be such a problem between him and the elder brother.

but.

Fu Chuan is also very difficult.

He has been disturbed by that erotic dream, and he is too busy to take care of himself.

Xie Qinghe asked him to do morning and evening classes, and asked him to calm down, but he did everything, but the effect was not good.

Fu Chuan is naturally thoughtful and empathetic, easy to empathize with others, and can empathize with others at any time.Shangguan Shiyi had discovered this problem a long time ago, just because he treated people equally regardless of good and evil, and would not let his emotions influence his judgment, Shangguan Shiyi did not force him to go against his nature to cultivate the skill of keeping one's heart.

People cannot violate their own nature, as a teacher, they can only follow their nature and guide them slowly.

Therefore, for so many years, Fu Chuan has never practiced the skill of guarding the heart.How useful can it be to hold Buddha's feet temporarily?

Fu Chuan didn't want to cause any more accidents.The farther Xie Qinghe is from him, the more normal he will be.

As for talking frankly with the big brother?Do not allow this misunderstanding?

It is said that when you think about it every day, you have dreams at night.Everything that happened in that dream was too bizarre, and he didn't know that he would have such thoughts in his heart. Just thinking about it in the dark, he was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. Tell Xie Qinghe?

When he was in Hao County, the eldest brother had phantom poison in his body, but if he touched him, his arm would have to be broken.

If the things in his dream were told...

Fu Chuan flinched.

He didn't want to kneel on the ground and beg bitterly, begging the elder brother not to break his chirp and butt together.

Fu Chuan followed Xie Qinghe and walked out two steps. Hearing the whimpering inside, he couldn't help but look back.

Fu Wei's servants had already been knocked out by the side of the road. Even if they didn't faint, they didn't know where to go for help.It is absolutely impossible to enter the Taiji Hall, and even if you try hard, you will not be able to cry in front of Emperor Qianyuan.Empress Chu was imprisoned in Xihe Palace, and she could not protect herself.Can anyone help?

In Weiyang Palace today, no one is willing to take the risk of confronting Concubine Yang to defend Fu Wei.

What's more, when Fu Cang died, was Fu Wei really clean?

Thinking about it this way, the concubines, princes and princesses of the palace watched Fu Wei's experience coldly, so they were very confident and at ease.Good people will feel sad when they see good people being bullied. If they dare not stand out, then assuming that the person being bullied is also a bad person, they will feel much more at ease.

A few eunuchs brought by Fu Meng blocked the rockery everywhere, preventing people from approaching and watching.

In fact, no one dared to come and watch.There was a small corner of the imperial concubine's guard of honor in the distance, Xu Shi noticed the movement here, and quickly retreated, as if he had never been here.

Fu Wei wailed a few times in the rockery.

Fu Chuan could hear Fu Meng beat him a few times inside, and then Fu Wei fell silent.

This made Fu Chuan feel flustered and short of breath.

He doesn't understand.

Emperor Qianyuan and his concubines were able to Dun Lun because the concubines were all women.

Men and men... why can it be like this?

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For Fu Wei, it was a sleepless night.

Not only because he suffered the greatest humiliation in his life, but also because Queen Chu, who had lived in seclusion in Xihe Palace for half a year, finally heard the news of her death.

It is said that when it was dark, Empress Chu would exhale more and inhale less.

The palace man sent a message to the guards to invite the imperial doctor.When the imperial doctor came trotting with a small lantern, Empress Chu died.

This unlucky imperial doctor was responsible for reporting the situation to the Tai Hospital. When the papers from the Tai Hospital were handed over to Emperor Qianyuan for the imperial case, none of the slaves and maidservants in Xihe Palace could leave the house—there was no one in the harem to report to the emperor, and Empress Chu died. up.

Emperor Qianyuan was spending time with the newly promoted beauty Xi Shi, and he was so affectionate, so he told him to wait until dawn.

Fu Wei lived in the prince's residence, and could hear the cries of Xihe Palace.

He struggled to get up from the bed, put on his cloak, and walked out in the dark regardless of the palace guard's stop.

Fu Chuan followed behind him.

Fu Wei was bleeding.

Blood flowed from his trouser legs, soaked his snow-white socks, and landed on his soft-soled shoes.

Fu Chuan suddenly understood.

It turns out that this is how men behave between men.

Fu Wei did not go to Xihe Palace.

He walked towards Taiye Pool in the dark without any palace attendants or lanterns.

He seemed to be unable to see the pool of water in front of him, thinking that it was a flat land.He stumbled forward and stepped on it.

The pond was dug extremely deep, and there were five feet of blue waves against the shore.Fu Wei was drowned when he fell.Fu Chuan reached out to grab him, but he clenched his hand an inch before grabbing him, but he still didn't touch Fu Wei.

He remembered that this was the memory world, and it was useless to save it.

He remembered that there was no need to save Fu Wei, and Fu Wei could still live for a long time. After more than ten years, Fu Wei was alive and well.

——He remembered that he should not have saved Fu Wei.

Fu Wei is not a good person.

The palace servants who quietly followed Fu Wei ran out in a panic and rushed into the water for rescue.

Xie Qinghe stood quietly by the water.

There was no moonlight on this night, and the faint starlight elongated his figure, blurring his face.

He was looking at the Taiye Pond filled with demonic energy. He had been dealing with demons for too long. Xie Qinghe could easily tell that after Fu Wei's blood of dragon descendants fell into the water, several demons immediately followed the blood light They rushed over and squeezed into Fu Wei's body.

The palace people are still trying their best to rescue.

Fu Wei was lifted up, his mouth and nose out of the water, and he was lifted towards the shore.

A faint phantom stepped on the water.

The palace people who did not open their eyes could only feel a gust of cold wind blowing, the bone-piercing cold.

Only Xie Qinghe could see that young and unrestrained figure jumping into Fu Wei's body. In the next moment, four or five Demon Lords who had been squeezed into Fu Wei's body came out one after another, standing on the water angrily, staring Fu Wei.

Fu Wei opened his eyes, the blood between his brows flashed away, and a faint gleam appeared in his eyes.

Xie Qinghe said softly: "I'm bewitched."

The Demon Lord Buping has possessed Fu Wei.

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After the farce of throwing himself into the lake in the middle of the night ended, Fu Wei was sent back to the prince by the palace servants to recuperate.

Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan returned to Chaoyang Palace, ready to rest.

Fu Chuan likes to go around the Yangfei Hall first.

Rather than follow Fu Wei's unlucky or perverted memories to learn about the past, Fu Chuan prefers to stay in Chaoyang Palace and see the daily life of Concubine Yang.He knew very well that Concubine Yang was a bad woman, and countless palace people died under Concubine Yang, but Concubine Yang's Chaoyang Palace was the most family-like place he had ever seen in his life.

Concubine Yang likes to call her son into the palace for reunion, ask her son to have dinner, and even peel pomegranates and cut peaches for her son with her own hands.Fu Shi was also very relaxed and casual when staying by her side, often kicking off his boots when entering the door, and sitting on the ground in the hall with bare feet.If he molested Concubine Yang's maid, Concubine Yang would always scold him and give him the maid in a few days.

All in all, Concubine Yang is a mother who loves her son very much. From her, Fu Chuan learned how happy a child is with a mother.

This made Fu Chuan occasionally think, what would his life be like if Mrs. Liu hadn't died?

It was already dark when I came back this day.

Fu Chuan still went to take a look at Concubine Yang, and Concubine Yang hadn't rested yet, she was overseeing the maids making embroidery for Fu Shi.

She doesn't want to do it herself, she likes to stand next to the maids and point out, but if there is a wrong stitch, she will be reprimanded immediately.

Fu Chuan thought she was so annoying.

Then he sat at the door, watched Concubine Yang scolded for half an hour.

Until Xie Qinghe came out and called him: "It's evening class."

"Oh." Fu Chuan hurriedly turned around and came out.

Fu Chuan went into the house to do evening class, Xie Qinghe turned over on the roof, lay on the dragon ridge, looking at the moonless starry sky.

The two of them have kept such a distance these days.Don't get too close unless necessary.At the beginning, Fu Chuan avoided Xie Qinghe. After Xie Qinghe realized this, the two of them kept a distance not to get too close to each other.

Xie Qinghe will naturally feel a little disappointed.

All his life he was upright and never betrayed others, but the Haoxian Inn was planted by the phantom poison.

There was such a estrangement with the younger brother, and he had already apologized and made amends at that time. After such a long time, the younger brother suddenly became bewildered, and he even bowed his head and said "I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" nothing.

He was more worried about Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan didn't get along well with the master, and wholeheartedly worshiped the "big brother" as an idol.

Now that Fu Chuan suddenly understands human affairs, and realizes that his elder brother is so unbearable, can he still have support in his heart?Has he grown to the point where he can support his entire life and the world by himself?If not, even the idol in his heart has collapsed, what should he do?

Xie Qinghe closed his eyes.

In the house, Fu Chuan had finished his evening class and went to bed.

Fu Chuan lay sideways on the bed, closed his eyes, and recited the Shou Heart Sutra three times.

When he was reciting the scriptures of keeping the heart, he saw the figure of Fu Chuan staggering towards the Taiye Pond, with blood stains on his feet.

...It's like that.

It is also a tragic thing for men to go against the sky.

Fu Chuan tossed and turned on the bed, pressed his face on the pillow and rolled it over and over again.

He doesn't want to fall asleep.

I just witnessed the scene of Fu Meng bullying Fu Wei today, and saw Fu Wei's miserable state.

He felt that he couldn't control his mind at all, once he fell asleep, something would happen!In the dream, something even weirder would happen.

It's the bed again.

Or this pillow.

Fu Chuan lay down for a while longer, since he didn't feel like sleeping, he inevitably secretly remembered the erotic dream he had a few days ago.

He really wanted to forget it completely.

If you forget it all, you won't be so distracted.

But the practice of keeping one's heart is too bad, the more you want to forget, the more frequent and firm you remember.

Sometimes there is even a little bit of shame and excitement.On such a dark night, the house cannot be lit, and the elder brother doesn't know which roof to lie on to bask in the stars. He can secretly think about that dream when he is alone in the bed...

The dream didn't know where it came from, and it was very strange at the beginning.

Fu Chuan in the dream was just like Concubine Yang, lying on the bed with his legs crossed, and an old man was pressing on him.

Fu Chuan still remembered his mood at that time, he was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits, thinking, Emperor Qianyuan is my blood relative's grandfather, this is absolutely impossible!Just when he was trying to resist, the old man grabbed his shoulders, moved his face to his eyes, and said, "Look who I am?"

Fu Chuan took a closer look and heaved a sigh of relief.

——Not Emperor Qianyuan.

The old man who was pressing him looks familiar, isn't he the uncle?

Fu Chuan's whole body seemed to soften, and he was still muttering, "Master uncle is good, master uncle is fine, grandfather is not."

Like Emperor Qianyuan biting Concubine Yang, the uncle lowered his head and bit his cheek twice.

Fu Chuan suddenly woke up again: "Brother?" The uncle is the senior brother!

The old man changed his appearance in an instant, with a handsome face and long black hair.That long black hair fell loose from Fu Chuan's body, covering him in a tent made of black hair.The condescending face looking down on Fu Chuan is the appearance of the elder brother that Fu Chuan has beautified by looking at the portrait and memory.

However, he didn't feel so flustered towards his uncle, but when he saw his elder brother riding on him, Fu Chuan became flustered and felt extremely ashamed.

Eldest brother lowered his head and bit his cheek, he felt a little prickly, and stared blankly at elder brother.

Eldest brother said: "Be obedient and let senior brother bite you."

Fu Chuan was in a daze.Can you have a baby by biting?Oh, and it's not all about having kids.

But, why did the elder brother bite me?Is it comfortable to bite me?Diet and men and women really mean the same thing?

Eldest brother showed a lewd expression like that of Emperor Qianyuan, and Fu Chuan thought in his heart that elder brother looks much more pleasing to the eye than Emperor Qianyuan.If the elder brother wants me to bite him a few times, well, even if he bites my neck, I will let him bite...

It wasn't until the elder brother reached under the quilt to take off his pants that he turned pale in shock: "I don't have that..."

Emperor Qianyuan and Concubine Yang can Dun Lun, because Concubine Yang is a woman.

He is a man, besides being bitten a few times by the elder brother, what should he do next?Can't do it!

Then, the senior brother touched him and said, "It can be done. You are a junior junior sister."

Fu Chuan was taken aback, got up and looked between his legs, and was shocked to find that his little chirp had disappeared and turned into a flat piece.

While marveling, it turns out that women are like this, exactly the same as men's lower abdomen, but there is no chirping... At the same time, he found out in a panic: "So I am a junior sister?"

The elder brother explained: "You are originally a daughter. In order to let you enter the teacher's school smoothly and avenge Liu Niangzi and Hushui Palace, I made an agreement with your mother to disguise you as a man and pretend to be a boy. You should be My little junior sister."

Fu Chuan was extremely disappointed: "How can I be a junior junior sister? I am obviously a junior junior brother."

The elder brother's drooping black hair brushed Fu Chuan's shoulders and face, making Fu Chuan itchy and feeling hot all over his body.

"Aren't you willing to dunlun with me?" Eldest Brother asked.

Fu Chuan was taken aback for a moment, looked at the senior brother's face, and nodded shyly: "Then I... just be the junior junior sister."

……

I'm so stupid!

Fu Chuan covered his face with the quilt, thinking of his absurd and funny erotic dreams, he wanted to rub himself to death.

The point is that he obviously didn't understand half of that matter, yet he was able to get over it confidently in his dream.

He became his own imaginary "little junior sister", rolling around on the bed with the senior brother, being bitten by the senior brother until his tears flowed, he kept nodding and saying, "I'm fine, it's fine, you can bite me whatever you want!"He still put his arms around the elder brother's neck, saying that he would give birth to the elder brother's child.

... In the dream, he firmly believed that he was sleeping with the elder brother and would give birth to a child soon.

Now he figured it out.

That's what men do.

Thinking of the long hair hanging down and the fiery chest of the elder brother, Fu Chuan couldn't help but pinch his own tiger's mouth.

Fu Chuan, are you crazy? !

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Xie Qinghe has been listening to the movement in the house.

It was only during the day that I saw Fu Meng's scandalous things to Fu Wei. I was afraid that Fu Chuan would have a fantasy, so Xie Qinghe let him guard tightly tonight.

Knowing that Fu Chuan should not be asleep yet, but he tossed and turned like this, and his breathing became short of breath. Xie Qinghe hesitated for a moment, then turned over from the dragon ridge of the palace, and gently pushed the door into the room.

He poured a cup of cold tea, walked to Fu Chuan's bed, and asked, "Do you want some tea?"

When Fu Chuan was thinking about being excited, he suddenly heard Xie Qinghe's voice, which made him wake up in fright.After a while, Fu Chuan turned over and sat up, a little afraid to look at Xie Qinghe's face.

Xie Qinghe handed him the teacup.

He lowered his head and took the teacup, and took two sips.

"Are you still drinking?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Fu Chuan got out of bed and put the teacup away by himself, and stood by the bed with his hands down and his head bowed: "I'm thinking wildly again."

Xie Qinghe felt that the younger brother's skill in guarding his heart was too poor.But at this time, it is useless to just blame him. As the teacher, he has to give Fu Chuan a direct and effective solution.After thinking for a while, Xie Qinghe asked: "Is it really impossible to calm down?"

Fu Chuan was extremely ashamed, and said in a low voice, "Maybe it's... the same bed, and I can't help but think about it when I lie down."

"Is it just a bed problem?" Xie Qinghe confirmed repeatedly.

Fu Chuan didn't want to lie to senior brother, but some things were too difficult to tell.

Seeing Fu Chuan's faltering, Xie Qinghe couldn't ask any more, and said, "I originally wanted to wait until you entered the Tao and build the Xuan, and then I would teach you the little way to control the mind and complete the gods. This trick is not difficult, it just needs a wisp of the true essence of the profound pool. You have not yet entered the Tao, and without a profound pond, you will naturally not be able to refine the true essence of the profound pond. This little method will be displayed."

Fu Chuan could hear the tone in his words, and couldn't help but look up at him.

Xie Qinghe subconsciously wanted to touch his head, moved his finger, and pressed it back: "I can help you."

"Just relying on me to help you, it won't last long. When you are young, new essence will be produced in your body all the time. I will refine this accumulated piece and feed it back to you, and your body will regenerate There are new essences born." Xie Qinghe also talked about the disadvantages of this matter.

Seeing Fu Chuan go back again, Xie Qinghe couldn't help but said: "There is always an hour or two."

Fu Chuan was originally tempted, but when he heard that he could only take care of it for an hour or two, he rushed back with that little thought.

It's not a big problem to only sleep for an hour or two. A monk like him can recover in an hour.

The problem is that in this way, every time he goes to bed, he has to ask his senior brother to help him out - once in a while, it is because his senior brother is kind, and if he asks his senior brother for help every day, then he is not sensible as a senior fellow student.

"If I don't sleep, I won't be cranky." Fu said.

With the two people avoiding each other now, Xie Qinghe can't force his junior brother to do this, after all, it's too private.

Xie Qinghe has already given a proposal, and has repeatedly expressed that he can help.

Fu Chuan still refused.

After a moment of silence, Xie Qinghe turned and went out.

Fu Chuan clearly felt that the elder brother was really angry, and chased him out of the door in a panic.

Xie Qinghe flew back to the eaves of the palace, and Fu Chuan looked at him eagerly.

Seeing that Xie Qinghe refused to look back, Fu Chuan hesitated for a moment, and explained: "I feel that if I have to bother Senior Brother every day..."

His thoughts have been chaotic these past few days, and his self-cognition has been completely disrupted by Chunmeng, and his whole body is in great pain.

In order to clarify his thoughts, he had no choice but to keep a distance from Xie Qinghe. He no longer dared to hold the senior brother's arm or pull the senior senior brother's lapel. Touching his head was even more painful for him.

This adult course was too chaotic and painful for Fu Chuan.

The teacher he could have relied on for help became someone he would never dare to confide in, and everything became more and more difficult.

Xie Qinghe stood quietly by the side, and he could still pretend to be safe for the time being.He knew that it would not be too late to coax the elder brother slowly after he figured it out.Xie Qinghe suddenly turned around and left, Fu Chuan dared not pretend to be ignorant.

"Master brother." Fu Chuan didn't know how to subdue, it seemed that he wanted to kneel down.

Xie Qinghe landed lightly again.

"Come in." Xie Qinghe stepped into the room first, "I will refine the essence for you, and rest earlier."

Fu Chuan followed into the door, obediently sat cross-legged on the bed, and felt Xie Qinghe's fingers lightly tap his kidneys on both sides several times. He seemed to lose his energy and became lazy and tired, especially the two balls. Tight and swollen, I couldn't help moving my knees.

Just when he was feeling uncomfortable, a stream of pure true energy poured in from the gate of life, and Fu Chuan regained his spirit in an instant.

"Go to bed early."

Xie Qinghe got up and got out of bed, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

The method of refining essence for Fu Chuan is more similar to the double cultivation method, but this kind of unilateral refining and feeding back does not benefit Xie Qinghe at all, only completely depletes.Just to take care of the junior brother to sleep, it is completely worth the candle.

However, Xie Qinghe has been possessed countless times in the past ten years, and the true essence of Xuanchi is extremely thick.

To put it simply, if you have true energy, you will be willful and you can afford to squander it.Eldest brother is happy.

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Fu Chuan didn't want to dream.

Even if the elder brother helped refine the Jingyuan, it would be very dangerous to have a dream again!

That meant he was out of control again.

However, his kung fu of restraining his mind is really bad.The more you don't want to, the clearer you will be after falling asleep.

This night's dream was actually a continuation of the previous spring dream.

The previous process was directly skipped. When Fu Chuan was conscious, he found that the elder brother's black hair was hanging down on his body, and he enveloped himself in the black hair tent that was soft and smelled like acacia.With a blushing face, he grabbed the hem of the elder brother's shirt and said flatteringly, "I know how to do it, it's here!"

Eldest brother really wants to do something.

Fu Chuan couldn't help but ask again: "Wait a minute."

The elder brother looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you on good terms with me?"

"Of course I...would like to be like the senior brother." Fu Chuanming knew that the incident was tragic and against the harmony of nature, but thinking of being with the senior brother, he somehow felt eager to please, even Can't wait to dedicate myself.

What he wants to know is: "It's just... Senior Brother, aren't you getting better with Second Senior Brother?"

The eldest brother who was smiling and watching him suddenly turned red, and purple-black blood spots appeared on his handsome face.

Fu Chuan was frightened out of his wits: "Eldest brother, elder brother, are you suffering from phantom poison?"

The elder brother couldn't speak anymore, his face was ashen, and he spat a mouthful of blood at him.

Fu Chuan only felt warm and cold blood stains all over his face, and suddenly woke up from his dream in panic!

Xie Qinghe was standing in front of the bed, looking at him quietly.

Fu Chuan swallowed hard.

Xie Qinghe looked away, and said in a low voice: "I have taken the medicine. The phantom poison will not attack here. Don't worry."

Obviously Xie Qinghe's voice was steady and his tone was gentle, but Fu Chuan could still read the sadness of being suspected.He quickly explained: "It's not what you think. Senior brother, I'm not worried about your phantom poison attack..."

Xie Qinghe didn't want to talk about this matter: "Just don't worry." He repeated, "Don't worry."

"Yes, I dreamed that your phantom poison had an attack." Fu Chuan covered his eyes in frustration, "Eldest brother, I'm not worried about what you will do to me, I just had a dream... I dreamed that your face was covered with blood, You are dead... I don't know why I had this dream..."

Xie Qinghe thought for a while and said, "When the phantom poison attacks, your face won't be covered with blood spots."

Fu Chuan opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

"Go to sleep." Xie Qinghe warned, and left again.

"Eldest brother, can you not leave?" Fu Chuan couldn't help asking.

Xie Qinghe has already walked out.

Fu Chuan lay on the bed and looked at Xie Qinghe's figure from the window.

Xie Qinghe has been sleeping with him all the time, afraid that something will happen to him in his dream again, so Xie Qinghe can see Fu Chuan's bed wherever he stays at night.In other words, while Fu Chuan was lying on the bed, he could still see Xie Qinghe who was resting outside.

Xie Qinghe was leaning on the dragon ridge of the temple eaves, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep or settled down.

Fu Chuan hugged his own pillow, thinking, now I have offended Eldest Senior Brother terribly.

Senior brother, how could it be possible to come and go as soon as you are called?He is willing to guard me because I am his junior brother.But I avoided him before and refused to get close to him. He is so arrogant and arrogant, so he definitely doesn't want to get close to me.

He really doesn't like the second senior brother, right?

... I still have to enter the Tao as soon as possible and build a profound pond.