Young master, no one has called him that for many years.

When he was very young, everyone in his family called him that.

At that time, he was the only legitimate son of the Heng family.It might be inaccurate to say that, the Heng clan has a thin population, and there is no such thing as a common clan at all.

At that time, his parents were still alive, and he was indeed a well-clothed, well-fed, pampered young man, but at that time, he had already been buried in the fire ten years ago.

After many years, when he heard this name again, Jun Yu didn't even realize that it was calling himself at the first moment.

Zhang Tao... Jun Yu's impression of this person is already very weak.

In my memory, there seemed to be such a person who worked as a servant beside my father, doing chores such as managing the pharmacy and taking care of spiritual herbs.He is always silent, and his sense of presence is not high, so that Jun Yu doesn't have a deep impression on him.

The moonlight was bright, reflecting the face of the person in front of him.It was still the same ordinary face as in memory, but after so many years, there were more traces of vicissitudes left by the years on his face.

Seeing that Jun Yu seemed to have some impression of him, Zhang Tao's eyes were sore.

Back then, when the wife sent the young master away with all her might, he also wondered whether Jun Yu was still alive.He has never given up searching these years, but he has not found any news in the past ten years, and he was once disheartened.

I didn't expect... There is still a day to find the little prince...

Zhang Tao looked at the young man in front of him, he was handsome and handsome, with a high temperament, quite the demeanor of the head of the family back then.

Zhang Tao couldn't help wiping away his tears, bowed earnestly, and said excitedly: "After so many years, I finally found the young master!"

It was early morning.Noisy voices came from the street, Yao City was close to the Beast Guard Gate, and monks gathered in all directions.There are people coming and going on the road, including ordinary people and many practitioners.

Jun Yu closed the window and set up a soundproof array in the room before turning around and sitting at the table.

Another person sitting around is Zhang Tao.His complexion is still a little pale now, but his complexion has improved a little.Just now he has roughly treated the wound left by being hunted down, and also took the elixir.

"My medical skills are not good," Jun Yu sighed slightly, "You don't want to go to the medical center, so you can only try some pills first. The quality of Huisheng Pill is good, and the effect should be okay. Even if you don't make pills , I should still have an eye for pills."

Zhang Tao, who was sitting at the table, had calmed down a lot now, but his expression still had complicated emotions.Hearing this, he couldn't help recalling the scene back then.

The young master's level of alchemy was known to all the elders of the Heng family...

Jun Yu confirmed Zhang Tao's identity, although he could not be called complete trust, but his expression was much gentler.

"What's going on today?" Jun Yu asked.

Zhang Tao's expression darkened, and he said guiltily: "I was too careless, and that person found the pill on me..."

Jun Yu looked calm and looked at Zhang Tao: "So the alchemy is really on you."

This time Zhang Tao nodded without hesitation.

"I have a broken scroll in my hand. I said before that the alchemy is not with me, because I was afraid that if someone listened to it, I hope the young master will not be surprised..."

Jun Yu shook his head and said, "It's good to be careful."

With a solemn expression, Zhang Tao took out a stack of torn old books from the Qiankun bag.

The first time Jun Yu saw the stack of books, he knew why Zhang Tao called them fragments.

This famous alchemy book, a treasure to be obtained without hesitating to offer a huge reward, has obviously burned most of the part, and the remaining part also has traces of smoke and fire, and many handwriting can no longer be seen clearly.

Jun Yu took it carefully, with the illusion that the book was about to fall apart in his hands.

He flipped through the two pages lightly and sighed.

"Sure enough, it's a Danpu, but it's a copy, not the original."

Jun Yu's gaze stayed on a certain page for a few seconds, and there were several strange patterns on it that had been half-burned.

Getting started with formations... Jun Yu couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

This is what he drew back then.At that time, his father asked him to recite the alchemy spectrum, but he found a book about formations by himself at that time, and he was fascinated by the formation diagram, so he actually drew the formation diagram directly on the alchemy spectrum.

Fortunately, what his father gave him was a copy and not the original, otherwise he would have been scribbled on such a precious alchemy, and his father would probably have been angry for a long time.

But soon Jun Yu had the face to lose his smile.

Now the alchemy is still there, but the person who pressed him to recite it back then is long gone...

Jun Yu closed the book and put it on the table.

"Heng's Danpu has twelve volumes. I memorized the ninth volume back then, and I haven't read it since then. It's a pity that the last three volumes are the most damaged, but I can't make up for them."

At that time, his father said that the last three volumes of Danpu were obscure and difficult to understand, and they were so strange and unsuitable for beginners, so he was not asked to memorize them.I don't know today...

Zhang Tao's expression darkened upon hearing this.

"It seems that this book will never be completed..."

Jun Yu lowered his eyes and did not speak for a while.

Back then, his father always wanted him to inherit his family education, but unfortunately he still failed to inherit his talent in alchemy.Now that the Danpu is missing, and the old formula does not exist, Jun Yu sometimes feels guilty.

After a while, Jun Yu asked again: "Uncle Zhang, when my mother sent me away from home, I was still young, and things happened suddenly... What happened back then?"

Jun Yu's expression was serious and his tone was respectful. Zhang Tao wanted to say that he should not be called "Uncle Zhang", but seeing Jun Yu's expression, he finally said nothing.

Zhang Tao's lips trembled, and he said: "I was just a servant next to the Patriarch back then. I don't know exactly what happened. I know that a group of strange people wearing black cloaks rushed in that day, and the Patriarch was not there at that time. , the black-clothed man's skills were evil, and he slaughtered wantonly... The lady sent the young master away desperately. In grief and anger, she said, "All disasters are caused by this", and threw the original and copy of the Danpu into the fire, and finally died together with the enemy .”

"At that time, I couldn't bear the burning of the alchemy, so I snatched this fragment from the fire, and fled in a hurry. I have been hiding all these years, and I am still asking about your whereabouts, young master..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Tao almost shed tears again: "I thought you had...fortunately..."

In fact, Jun Yu was not a child who knew nothing back then, and he had actually expected what Zhang Tao said.

His mother asked her to go to Daozong, and when he stayed, Jun Yu already had a vague premonition of what was going to happen.

If the parents were still alive, how could they not come looking for him for so many years?It can only be bad luck...

But even though he was mentally prepared, Jun Yu still felt great sadness welling up in his heart when he clearly heard the words "both die together".

The Heng family lived in seclusion all year round, and once their family was wiped out, it became an unsolved case in the cultivation world.

Back then, he still had the hope that his parents would escape, but when he was nine years old, the news of his father's death spread in the cultivation world.Now it is clear that my mother passed away...

Jun Yu closed his eyes and suppressed the emotions in his heart.

"I've been in the Taoist sect all these years, and I've basically never left the sect," Jun Yu said softly, "Maybe that's why you haven't found me."

Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment, with a little joy on his face.

"Young master is in Daozong? Fortunately, fortunately..."

Zhang Tao looked down at the scars on his hands caused by the fire that year, and gritted his teeth: "Although I don't know who committed the murder, but since they didn't get the alchemy, they will definitely not be reconciled. Young master, I am worried about them. Nian is still looking for your whereabouts..."

He paused, and then said: "You look very similar to the Patriarch when he was young. Although you can't tell it at first glance, people who are familiar with the Patriarch can still see some shadows... especially the eyes, they are really similar .”

Zhang Tao looked at Jun Yu and sighed: "But you still don't like to laugh like you did when you were a child... You are more calm than before. The head of the family was very gentle back then, and your temperament is still different from his."

Jun Yu was silent.

His father is indeed a very gentle and easy-going person, born with a three-point smile, never paying attention to everything, unlike him, who is sometimes indifferent to a little withdrawn.

The disciples in the sect secretly said that he was indifferent and cold, and Jun Yu sometimes thought that they were right.

Zhang Tao said seriously: "But although the temperament is different at first glance, if you look carefully, the appearance is still similar. It's better for the young master to stay in the Taoist sect. If he meets the enemy from back then, I'm afraid..."

Jun Yu's eyes fell on the broken alchemy on the table, and he shook his head.

"You can't stay in Daozong forever."

Zhang Tao looked at him and finally sighed softly.

"It's true. I found the young master, and I also forgot my wish for many years. I want to repay the kindness of the Patriarch who saved my life and taught me to enter the Tao. If the young master has his own plans, just do it. Where there is a need , I will do the work of a dog and a horse."

He said it sincerely, with a touch of emotion in his heart.

The little son has grown up, if the Patriarch is still here, he will be gratified...

Jun Yu arranged for Zhang Tao to recuperate first, and stayed alone in the room, sitting silently at the table.

Finally, there was no one around, so he could be left alone to think about it... Jun Yu sat in a daze, staring at the broken alchemy book on the table.

Most of the last three volumes have been burned, and he has never memorized the content inside. This Danpu handed down by the Heng family cannot be completed after all.

Jun Yu looked at it, and suddenly felt that his eyes were sore.

He was a little homesick, and he also missed his parents a little bit.

Jun Yu put away the remnants of the scroll, walked to the bed a little tiredly, and leaned against the bed in a daze.

There were too many things that happened that night, and now he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he just wanted to be alone.

Jun Yu suddenly couldn't help coughing twice, and a bloody smell filled his throat again.Jun Yu froze for a moment before realizing it.

... The shock he received today was so great that he almost forgot that he had been injured in the fight with someone before, and he hadn't taken any medicine until now.

Jun Yu sat for a while, not wanting to move.In the end, he managed to pull himself together, took out the pill and took it.

He also lost the interest in sitting quietly and adjusting his breath, and just closed his eyes tiredly.

The sunlight is clear, and the wind blows the bamboo forest, blowing away the mottled light and shadow all over the place.

Not far away are pavilions, terraces and pavilions scattered high and low, not majestic, but exquisite and interesting.

Servants in twos and threes crossed the path, gossiping with each other about family affairs.

"I heard that the young master is blowing up the oven again today!"

"I knew it, I was still working there today, and that bang gave me a big jump."

"This time it seems that the Patriarch's most precious white jade cauldron was blown up...it was so hard that it was completely shattered."

"It seems to be quite serious. I heard that the Patriarch was very angry..."

"What happened later, was the young master punished?"

"What kind of punishment? The Patriarch himself was sulking for an hour, and then went to the back mountain to play with the young master. And I heard that the Patriarch ordered another hundred copper furnaces, all of which are not low-grade spiritual weapons. I used it for the young master to practice. Because the copper tripod is not as fragile as the jade tripod, I am afraid that the broken fragments will hurt the young master's hands."

"...Thanks to my wife, the Patriarch's teaching method is really..."

At this time, a leading man in charge coughed and gave them a warning look.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

The Heng family usually treats their servants generously, but it is not without rules.

"My Spirit God Bai Yuding..." In the room, Heng Qingci complained to his wife with a look of despair on his face, "I can't believe it, how did he manage to fail to practice a single low-grade panacea?"

The wife who listened to him complaining for a long time finally couldn't take it anymore: "He is only five years old, you can make alchemy at five years old?"

Heng Qingci blinked: "Yes."

"...You are a special case."

Heng Qingci still hated iron for being weak: "I taught him by hand! He still can't learn it, it's too embarrassing for me."

Heng Qingci sighed to himself, and when he entered the alchemy room and saw the little white ball sitting on a chair reciting alchemy, his heart softened for a moment.

"It's fine if you can't memorize it," Heng Qingci walked over and rubbed his son's head, with a distressed tone, "Just fry the fryer, and replace it with a new one after frying, don't get tired."

Xiaobai Tuanzi jumped off the chair, took the book, pointed to a part of it with a childish voice and asked very seriously: "I don't understand this part..."

There is no reason for not answering the question raised by my baby, Heng Qingci quickly took the book and read that paragraph carefully.

"..." Then Heng Qingci was at a loss, "Here, what do you not understand? Can't you understand it at a glance? Is there any difficulty here?"

Xiao Junyu: ...

Forget it, let him see for himself.

Xiao Junyu turned around again and climbed up the chair.He is still too short, and it takes a little effort to make a chair.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't come down.His father is not reliable.

In Xiao Junyu's memory, his father was always doting and gentle in front of him.

But occasionally, he also saw his father in other ways.That day he happened to meet his father meeting a guest in the drawing room.At that time, although he smiled, he was indifferent and distant; although he was polite, he was not close.

And the other party didn't seem to feel offended, and seemed to think that this kind of Heng Qing Ci was what Heng Qing Ci should look like.

He is the head of the Heng family, and he is the world's medical saint.No matter how arrogant and alienated he is, no one would dare to have any objections.

Then he sent the guests away, turned around and picked up his son, sighed: "I just rejected a marriage for you, in the future you will have to find a wife by yourself, alas, you won't blame me in the future, will you?"

Xiao Junyu: ...

Jun Yu wanted to grab his father's neck with his backhand, but it was in vain.

He was stunned, but found that everything around him gradually dissipated.

Just like the moon in the water in the mirror, it turned out to be just another fantasy dream.

Jun Yu slowly opened his eyes.

...Still in Yaocheng.

Jun Yu forced himself to sit up, thinking to himself why he always had dreams after coming to Yao City.

However, this time it does not seem to be the weird dream that is different from reality, but the past that actually happened and is deeply buried in the memory.

Jun Yu thought, maybe he was so homesick that he dreamed about these old things.

Unlike in the past when he was exhausted after waking up from a dream, Jun Yu felt much calmer after waking up from this dream.

The feeling of home is very safe, even if it is just a dream.

He recalled everything in the dream, and couldn't help but smile lightly, but after laughing, he felt a little sad.

He simply took out a sound transmission talisman.How is Gu Qingsheng doing now?He is close, he should have arrived in Taocheng, right?Tao City is next to the imperial capital, so it should be very prosperous.

When Gu Qingsheng received the sound transmission from Jun Yu, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked around and felt that this was not a good time for sound transmission...

The famous Flower Street in Taocheng is quite lively, but a little noisy... Well, Yingying Yanyan's teasing laughter is very noticeable, Gu Qingsheng doesn't think that if the sound transmission is turned on now, Jun Yu can't hear the surrounding noises.

Gu Qingsheng indifferently avoided a girl who was trying to get close to him, while thinking, what kind of explanation should be used to convince Jun Yu that he really didn't go to the flower building as soon as he arrived near the imperial capital, and that he was really just chasing down the monster What about breath?

I'm afraid this is a proposition.

Gu Qingsheng struggled for a while, but he still had to bite the bullet and turn on the sound transmission.

"Why did your affairs last all night?" Gu Qingsheng sighed after listening to Jun Yu's rough narration, "Don't be sad, meeting an old family member is also considered a reunion, so you should be happy yes."

"... things can always be found out, don't force yourself too much." Gu Qingsheng seemed to think of Jun Yu's behavior of engraving pupils, and his tone was a little worried.

Jun Yu gave a low "hmm".

"Also, don't ignore your body just because you're in a bad mood." Gu Qingsheng remembered something again, and couldn't help telling him solemnly, "You were like that when you were young, and you still want me to watch you take medicine... so sad Don't think about the matter anymore, let the past matter pass by, you should take care of your injury now."

Hearing this, Jun Yu laughed softly: "You don't care about your injuries after fighting every day, and you want me to help you with the medicine, so now you're taking care of me?"

Gu Qingsheng was very confident: "Of course, it's okay for me to get hurt, but not for you."

Jun Yu was a little helpless, but felt warm in his heart.

Over there, Gu Qingsheng sighed again: "If only I were by your side now. Sigh, why are you so far away..."

Just as Jun Yu was about to speak, he was taken aback suddenly, feeling that something was wrong.

Jun Yu suddenly looked a little strange: "Wait, where are you now? What's the voice next to you?"

"..."

"Gu Qingsheng! You talk."

Gu Qingsheng: ...It's over.

While trying to avoid the smiling girl next to him, he was sweating coldly, thinking about how to explain it.Calling him by first and last name, Jun Yu is probably angry...

However, before he had time to explain, when the time for the sound transmission talisman was up, he would stop talking.

Gu Qingsheng suddenly collapsed.

What a broken talisman!Every time!angry.

Gu Qingsheng was about to take out another sound transmission talisman, when suddenly his expression froze.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a black shadow flashing across the sky, it was the monster he was chasing and killing.Gu Qingsheng didn't have time to hesitate, and subconsciously chased after him.

On the other side, Jun Yu looked at the talisman in his hand that had been reduced to ashes, with a complicated expression.

...Did he hear correctly?The voice next to it is "Master, come in and play", right?

What a classic brothel line.

Jun Yu thought, I have to calm down, after all, I have heard that the vicinity of the imperial capital is very prosperous, and it is normal to go to a flower building to see the world...

No, what's wrong with this?

And Gu Qingsheng still hasn't given an explanation?

Jun Yu felt a little angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.

He was about to use another sound transmission talisman with a dark face when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jun Yu stopped his movements.

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