[Comprehensive] Cultivate a brother who wants to die

"What's the matter? Xuan Chen." Xuan Zhen walked behind Qing Chen and asked.Seeing Qingchen's sad look, it should be related to his precious brother Xuan Xiao. Xuan Zhen really can't understand why Xuan Chen has been taking care of Xuan Xiao so much. on the belt of the trousers.Xuan Xiao is not a child who can't take care of himself, that's all.If the person concerned appreciates it, it is just a brother with a better relationship.But Xuan Xiao obviously doesn't appreciate it, isn't it just asking for trouble for keeping up all the time?

As for Xuan Xiao, Xuan Zhen doesn't want to talk about it anymore, one day, one day, he will regret it.The journey of cultivating immortals is long and endless with no end in sight, but the feelings of those who cultivate the truth are weak, and their relatives are even rarer.Xuan Zhen doesn't want to elaborate on the cruelty of the competition in the realm of comprehension. There are many people who betray relatives and friends for a magic weapon.There is such a person beside Xuan Xiao who will not betray him and always thinks of him wholeheartedly. No matter how many people look forward to it, Xuan Xiao still ruins it like this.No one can say for sure about feelings, but no one will always give without return.

As for Xuan Chen's devotion in the past few years, he, a bystander, was moved by it.Even if there is any big mistake, it should be melted away!What's more, Xuan Zhen didn't believe that with the way Xuan Chen cared for his younger brother, he would do anything to offend Xuan Xiao.

As for Xuan Xiao's rejection of Xuan Chen, it should be related to the whispers of Qionghua's other disciples.He also heard those disciples muttering something like "Xuan Xiao is Xuan Chen's younger brother, and he relies on Xuan Chen", but Xuan Zhen never felt that there was anything to worry about.Cultivation cultivates the heart.Influenced by these rumors, Xuan Xiao's mind is not firm enough. Xuan Zhen knows that Xuan Xiao is very strong, but Xuan Zhen also knows that Xuan Xiao looks down on worldly etiquette.Therefore, Xuan Zhen couldn't figure out why Xuan Xiao rejected Xuan Chen so much.

"It's nothing, just take a good look at the phoenix flowers that are full of trees, don't you think it's beautiful?" Qingchen replied softly without leaving the eyes of the phoenix flowers that were in full bloom.

Xuan Zhen followed Qingchen's line of sight and saw that the flower consisted of five velvet-like soft and thin petals, each petal was like a shrunken silk fan in the hands of a lady, the thin golden strips on the petals The leaf veins are like patterns embroidered on the surface of a fan with gold silk, which is breathtakingly delicate.

"It's really beautiful. Why is she called Phoenix Flower?" Xuan Zhen couldn't see how decadent Qingchen was. When he first went up the mountain, Qingchen was just like his name "Qingchen", full of vitality, brilliant but soft.And what about Qingchen now?Always gives a feeling of depression.

"Hehe, look." Qingchen twirled a phoenix flower that had fallen on the ground, "The petals with long tails are more like the feathers of a phoenix bird, and among the five petals are five small balls growing on the top. The red stamens are long and thin, clean and transparent, just like the corolla on the head of a phoenix."

The fair and slender fingers are lined with the fiery red and gorgeous phoenix flowers, which look very tight.Xuan Zhen, however, had the illusion that the green morning was as bright as the Phoenix flower but...beautiful, and then Xuan Zhen shook his head, the illusion is an illusion.

"En." Xuan Zhen nodded lightly in line with Qing Chen's faint voice. "Xuan Chen, you're drunk."

Beside Qingchen, there are several jade bottles lying horizontally, and there are wisps of mellow wine smell, which smells like spirit wine of hundreds of years.Xuan Zhen didn't know how much Qingchen could drink, but judging from Qingchen's watery eyes and the blush on his usual warm face, Qingchen can tell that Qingchen is almost the same.

"No, I'm not drunk. I'm still very sober now. There is a saying in the world called 'using alcohol to get rid of sorrow'. I don't know if you know it, but why am I still drunk after drinking so much!" Qing Chen was a little tired from standing, so he simply sat down on the spot, leaning against the phoenix flower tree behind him, looked up at Xuan Zhen, "Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, sit down too!"

Xuan Zhen imitated Qing Chen's appearance and sat on the ground, completely different from his usual gentle and polite appearance. "Xuan Chen, can you tell me what worries you have?"

"Aren't you very clear about what I am worried about?" Qing Chen didn't believe that Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, who had always been observant, would not know what he was worried about and what he was suffering. Suxi can see it!Qingchen smiled wryly, it was a failure for her brother to do so.

"Xuanchen, I don't know what happened between you and Xuanxiao, but I think you should know that no one can stay with anyone forever. This is especially true for those of us who are cultivators. You don't know when you will fall, I don't know when you will ascend. We will experience life and death all the time, we should cultivate our minds more, because the Dao mind is not stable, and it is easy to attract demons into the body."

"Brother, Xuan Xiao and I have been together for 25 years. If we hadn't come to Qionghua, we would have spent half of our lives together (in ancient times, living to the age of 50 was already a long life). As Brother, I have been instilled by my mother since I was a child, oh, it is my mother who wants to protect my younger brother and give way to my younger brother. And, do you know? When I was young, my younger brother was cute. I still remember a birthday , he gave me a clay doll, which he made by himself. He said that what he gave me was him, and what he held was me, and we will always be together. But now, now..."

Qingchen closed her eyes, not letting the tears flow out.After calming down, Qingchen took out something from the storage bag at her waist, and carefully put it in her hand for Xuan Zhen to see, "Brother, look, this is the clay doll that my younger brother gave me back then. The doll is still there , but my brother is no longer with me."

Xuan Zhen looked at Qing Chen and the well-protected clay doll in his hands, sighed, and did not speak.Because he knows that Qingchen doesn't need persuasion now, he only needs someone who will listen.Xuan Zhen also played the role of the listener very well, Xuan Chen must have held back for a long time!Usually, he has to wear a gentle smile, and there is no suitable partner or opportunity for him to confide in his bitterness.

"I still remember the first time he learned to write, he learned my name, and he gave me that big piece of paper." Qingchen continued to babble, and even emptied the storage bag, one by one. Something introduced, "This is the first time he went out of the palace to buy it for me..."

Xuan Zhen looked at the old things on the ground with undisguised shock in his eyes.Xuan Zhen still remembered that when Xuan Chen and Xuan Xiao went up the mountain, their sleeves were empty, that is to say, when Xuan Chen went down the mountain to practice, he deliberately took time to get it back from the palace.As for the storage bag containing these things, Xuan Zhen also recognized it. It was a storage bag that Xuan Chen had always cherished, and he had never seen him take anything from it.Su Xin and Yun Tianqing were still betting on what kind of treasure was inside, whether it was a fairy artifact, or whether it was some panacea.Xuan Zhen also wondered if it might be the bottom of the box given to Xuan Chen by the head master. The head master's love for Xuan Chen and Xuan Xiao is well known.

I thought about many possibilities, but never thought that it would be these ordinary and old things.If there is anything worth collecting, it is just the meaning it represents.But no matter how meaningful it is, it is just a memorable and warm memory.Anyone, no matter if they are cultivators or ordinary people, will look down upon Qingchen's treasured things.

Qing Chen didn't pay attention to Xuan Zhen's shocked eyes, but continued to talk about the source of each of these things, all of which were linked to his younger brother Xuan Xiao.While talking, Qingchen stopped, and leaned against the phoenix flower tree dejectedly.

"But, but, now my brother doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore." Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and finally sank into his temples.