Heart yearning

, Stretched out his head with a smile and asked him: "So?"

"You... who are you?"

"I don't know who I am, the only thing I remember is that I've lived here for a long time."

Lintian Fairy Palace is one of the places where the essence and spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth are gathered most abundantly, and it is not uncommon for spirit beasts to breed.

Cui Li ignored it, picked up a pen and continued to copy his door rules.

"Do you need me to help you?"

"no need."

"You look lonely, why don't I talk to you."

"If you say one more word, I will put you in the bag and remake you."

"But I'm bored." Bai Ying floated to his side in despair, and said, "Don't you like this person? I can change into his appearance and chat with you."

"Why do you know what the person I like looks like?"

Probably it was really touched by the light of Chimang.

Seeing that it was facing the face of its senior brother, Akira subconsciously softened his tone.

"Your heart is all about him."

Bai Ying imitated Chi Mang's demeanor, which was exquisite and lifelike.

As if he was real.

"Brother..."

He looks at it.

Lovesickness swept in like a tidal wave, flooding the lower places and filling up the empty heart.

Shirai Shadow intends to give him a warm kiss.

In just a few seconds, he put away his emotions and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

"Anyway, you're not him."

"You can take me for him."

"impossible."

Bai Ying recovered and asked curiously: "Don't you want to be with him? You chat with me, and I will be with you as the person you like as you wish."

"Brother is irreplaceable, there is only one person in heaven and earth."

"You human beings are really strange. You can obviously get better, but you insist on holding on to an unfinished result."

Seeing that it was stupid, Akira regarded it as a ghost who had just matured and didn't understand the world.

"People's hearts are unpredictable. You will know when you have practiced for four or fifty years, suffered losses and suffered."

"I've been trapped here for a long time." It pouted sadly, "I can't get out, every time I run out, there is a force that pulls me back here."

Now it was the turn of Quercus to be curious.

He had never heard of a monster trapped in the Jingxin Temple.

"Can others see you?"

White Shadow shook his head.

"The people who come here are all asking for God. Their desires are so deep that they are blinded enough to see other things. But you are different from them, all you want is him."

## 29

29.

"Brother, I copied it."

Xi Mang limped into the study room, Chi Mang didn't even turn over the heavy stack of papers, and ordered people to tear them all up.

"Copied again."

The four words that cannot be resisted directly sentenced him to death.

But he still smiled gently: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Seeing him coming back with a pile of blank papers, Bai Ying couldn't help asking, "Hey, didn't you finish copying this morning?"

"My handwriting is too scribbled, and my brother is not satisfied."

He picked up the paperweight and pressed it against the edge of the rice paper, smoothing the surface of the paper with his palm.

The pain in his waist was unbearable, he had to put down the ink stick first, and beat his waist and legs lightly.

The senior brother didn't send any medicine to him, and his body gradually improved with the help of Lingshi.

He knew that the senior brother was giving him a chance.

So he has to keep himself safe.

"He treats you so much, why do you still like him so much?"

Even Bai Ying couldn't help feeling sorry for him, a stranger who had only been together for a few days.

"Love cannot be extinguished just by a few injuries. He treated me badly, but he also gave me many small fires of hope. Even a little bit can make me love him for a long time."

The affectionate eyes fell on the brand on the back of the hand, as if thinking of the owner through it.

Shirai Shadow watched him quietly.

It's like looking at someone you once knew very well.

It took Xili three days and three nights to finish copying the thousand copies of the door rules again, and he fell to the ground just as he stood up.Not closing your eyes for a long time, resulting in dizziness and difficulty concentrating.

He patted his face, pulled himself together, and wanted to show it to Chi Mang as soon as possible.

This time Chi Mang fiddled with him twice.

"Copied again."

Still four words.

As for the stack of papers, he watched helplessly as the servant took them to the kitchen to light a fire.

"Yes, brother."

Like last time, Quercus left a smile.

He stepped into the meditation hall for the third time, and the always noisy white shadow remained silent for an unprecedented time.

It watched his knees tremble.

I watched him write and destroy one after another with trembling hands.

But he still copied it very patiently, even if the sky collapses the next moment, it will not affect him.

Inexplicably envious of the person he loved in the bottom of my heart.

Halfway through the copy, Akira could not bear the sleepiness and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Bai Ying sighed helplessly, it floated over, and the moment it touched him, it was able to possess him.

It turned its shoulders uncomfortably, and began to try to merge with this body.

"Since you can see me, it means we are destined, so let me help you."

It picked up the brush, imitated his handwriting, and helped him copy the rest of the house rules.

After Quercus had a full sleep, Bai Ying was ejected immediately.

He wiped his eyes and looked at the thick stack of papers in confusion.

He clearly remembered that he still had more than 500 times to copy.

"Take it quickly."

Shiro Shadow yawned and stretched.

"You copied this for me?"

"I'm exhausted, I'm going back to rest."

After it finished speaking, it quickly ran back to the head order.

There were dozens of disciples in the main hall who were being baptized by burning incense to become high-ranking disciples. Chi Mang put on neat plain clothes, stood behind the altar, recited their names, and gave them different instruments.

Quercus japonica is now a sinner, so naturally it is not allowed to enter this sacred palace.

He curled up holding the paper in the distance and waited to watch.

Snow suddenly fell in the sky, and the messy flying frost and snow brushed over his face, a little stinging, and also blurred his vision.

From dawn to dusk.

Snow stopped.

The ceremony is also over.

He walked over, but his disciple stopped him.

"I think……"

The disciple snatched the neatly arranged papers from his arms. There was still warmth on them, but he handed them to the servant beside him without expression, and said, "Master said it, copy it again."

This time, it wasn't even the senior brother who told him personally.

Akira froze in place, the sharp cold wind piercing his heart, accompanied by a sense of loss and emptiness in his arms.

"Yes."

He stood in front of the meditation hall in a self-defeating manner, refusing to take a step for a long time, and the blank rice paper he was holding spilled all over the floor.

Bai Ying looked at him by the door and said softly, "Come in, it's cold outside."

"Tell me, if I go to see my brother now, will he not want to see me?"

"what?"

"It can't go on like this forever, I'm going to find him...I'm going to tell him..."

Cui Quer began to speak on his own.

While chanting, he threw away the rest of the rice paper and ran away.

Unusual behavior can be confusing.

"Master is resting, and no one will be seen."

"Is it because you don't see anyone, or because you don't see me?"

While his disciples were not paying attention, he sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder that could temporarily dissipate their strength.

"Do not……"

The disciple knew he was tricked, but he still watched helplessly as he pushed the door open.

The cold wind slipped in through the crack of the door, and he closed it quickly after entering, for fear of disturbing his senior brother.

Chi Mang closed his eyes and rested on the bench, holding an unfinished book in his hand.

Seeing him, Akira's feverish mind instantly sobered up, and he regretted that his behavior was too reckless on the spot.

Brother doesn't like rude people.

But people have come in, and it would be ridiculous to go out.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and stepped forward, first stuffing his hands into his clothes to warm his fingers, and then imitating the tricks he used to please, kneeling beside him, pressing the acupuncture points on the opponent's head gently.

"Who allowed you in?"

Chi Mang still had his eyes closed, and the tense nerves were slightly relieved under the pressure of his fingers.

"It's me who insists on coming in, it has nothing to do with others."

The wrist was tightly pinched in the next second, and the pain was so painful that Quli couldn't help frowning and gasped.

"I know it's very wrong to do this, but I can't control the urge to see you. Brother, feel it, it hurts so bad it's about to die."

At first, because he couldn't get what he asked for, he was a little dazed.

At this moment, it is even more crazy.

He boldly leaned over and greedily sniffed his senior brother's breath.

"Snapped!"

With this palm, his teeth were smashed in his mouth, and what came out was full of scarlet.

"You madman, you are so sick that there is no cure!"

Listening to his swearing, Qianli sometimes smiled foolishly, and sometimes was extremely quiet.

"Yeah, I think I'm crazy."

"Brother, please lock me up."

He raised his hands, crying and begging Chi Mang to lock him up.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that when I go crazy next time... I will do something that disgusts my senior again."

"I can't control the other me, please... I don't want to be disliked by senior brother."

## 30

30.

As long as he stayed away from his senior brother, he seemed to be able to regain his usual rationality and calmness.

The forbidden area was set up with ten layers of barriers by Chi Mang, each layer was infused with mana blessings, although no one was guarding it, it was difficult for a mosquito to fly into it.

Oak oak carved a horizontal line and a vertical line on the wall to record the number of days he spent here.

Loneliness shuttles through every beam of sunlight that comes in through the gap, silently covering everything.

Occasionally, he would sit in a corner and outline Chi Mang's name with his fingers.

I still don't forget to say to myself: "You have to become a normal person before you can return to your senior brother."

Over time, that side of the stone wall was ground out a