After wearing the book, I rely on sucking the big brother to continue my life

After waiting, Chu Xiuran waited until night.

The undulating sound of insects chirping came from Kusama, and it was quite rhythmic, which made him drowsy.

"Master, host, don't sleep, what should you do if you fall asleep and miss the opportunity?"

When Chu Xiuran dozed off, the system sounded a reminder.

Chu Xiuran managed to wake up for a while, but within a minute his eyelids began to droop again.

"I'll wait, wait, wait..."

Just now he called senior brother outside, but no one in the room answered him, his voice became a little hoarse after shouting too much, so he simply sat outside the barrier.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't wait for Mo Linyuan to come out to see him.

Inside the house...

Mo Linyuan sat quietly at the table, writing down the meditation mantra.

The spiritual power rushed through the meridians in his body, his blood was surging, and the smell of blood welled up in his throat, which he suppressed forcefully.

Black and white writing, the fragrance of pen, ink and paper lingering on the tip of the nose, but the picture of the boy leaning on himself to make trouble emerged in his mind.

The burning taste surfaced on the skin again and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Dense sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, Mo Linyuan endured the discomfort in his body, and forced himself to focus on the white paper on the table.

"Those who walk, are born in the formless, and the formless give birth to being..."

"Senior brother, let me help you..." The young man's melodious voice reached his ears.

Mo Linyuan frowned tightly, and sweat dripped down his cheeks: "It's all false, if you can see the appearance and the non-appearance, you should know that the false is not the real..."

In his mind, the boy's cheeks were enlarged, so close that he could see the other's fragile skin.

"Brother, hug..."

In an instant, the boy turned into the image of a soft glutinous dumpling, with sugar scum on the corner of his mouth, holding a bunch of candied haws in his fleshy hands, stumbling towards him, stretching out his hands for a hug.

In the blink of an eye, the little cute baby turned into a domineering boy again, sarcasm and sarcasm at herself viciously.

"Brother..."

True or false, false or true, the past quickly emerged in his mind like an illusion.

"enough!"

In an instant, the brush exploded in his hand, and the splashed ink dots scattered on the white paper.

The burrs penetrated deep into the skin, and bright red blood dripped down the palm of the hand and onto the paper.

at the same time……

Chu Xiuran suddenly fell silent.

For a while, there was no movement in the house.

Chu Xiuran patted his chest: "Just now, did he yell inside?"

The system timidly expressed its affirmation.

It is impossible for one person to rule, and it is impossible to listen to it.

Hey!

This guy is so vicious!

Chu Xiuran regretted coming here recklessly.

"How about we slip?"

When Mo Linyuan calmed down and stepped out of the room, what he saw was a figure who was about to leave on tiptoe like a guilty conscience.

"doing what?"

Chu Xiuran was so frightened that even Jun Zi stood up: "Report, I didn't do anything!"

Realizing that he said something that the ancients couldn't understand, he touched the tip of his nose and carefully glanced at the elder brother.

"Eldest brother, Master told me to come and take care of you, I'm ready."

"Don't worry, I will take care of you submissively."

Having said that, Chu Xiuran's eyes shone with determination.

"I don't need you to take care of me."

Mo Linyuan quietly watched him finish speaking, his dark eyes were fixed on the other person's face, and he didn't know whether he had seen through his original intention or had no worries, so he turned and went back into the house after speaking.

"It's even deeper, you should go back."

Just as he was about to close the door, Chu Xiuran suddenly said loudly: "I won't go back, I want to make up for the mistakes I made before."

His answer was a slamming door.

Chu Xiuran stared at the wooden door for a long time, seeing that he really had no intention of opening the door, he lowered his head and squatted down to continue nesting in the inch of ground under his feet.

Regardless of the attitude of the other party.

He has to show his attitude first.

The attitude is not positive, and there are problems in doing things.

A good attitude is related to whether this matter can be completed.

Looking through the crack of the door, the boy was planted on the ground like a mushroom.

In Mo Linyuan's memory, his junior brother has never been able to persist in completing one thing.

He has always been enthusiastic about doing things, and he speaks nicely, but he will never stick to it.

In less than an hour, he will leave with interest.With this definition in mind, Mo Linyuan looked away.

If he could know what Mo Linyuan was thinking, Chu Xiuran would definitely feel that the other party underestimated him.

If it was the original owner, it might not be able to hold on.

But he is not the original owner. He is Chu Xiuran who suffered from cancer for a long time in his previous life. Compared with the pain of cancer chemotherapy and the pain he endured in Lingliu Cave, what is all this in front of him?

In terms of willpower, Chu Xiuran has never given up.

By the time Mo Linyuan's soothing spiritual power came out from the sea of ​​consciousness, two hours had passed.

The full moon hangs high, and the moon stars are rare.

When he came to the door, Chu Xiuran was no longer outside.

As expected, he was gone.

There was no wave on Mo Linyuan's cold face. He lowered his head and put his gaze on the back of his hand.

Suddenly, there was movement from the sound transmission symbol.

As soon as he untied it, Ji Shuyun's loud voice came over: "Senior brother! I forgot to tell you something, my junior brother will be shivering from the cold every time at this time, you remember to put a small stove next to his bed !"

Mo Linyuan Gujing's dark pupils made waves: "He didn't go back?"

"Ah?? No, didn't the master agree to the little junior brother to let him live with you?" Ji Shuyun couldn't turn his head, and didn't realize that there was anything wrong.

"Eldest brother, little brother disturbed you, don't bother with him, he really knows he was wrong, and wants to make up for you in his own way."

Mo Linyuan pushed open the door and walked out, looking around.

"Ok, I know."

After cutting off the sound transmission talisman, Mo Linyuan's slender figure walked out.

Facing the empty scene, he didn't believe that Chu Xiuran would insist on staying, but thinking of the fourth junior brother's words, it was obvious that the other party didn't know that the junior junior brother was driven away by him.

Two hours is enough time to return from Qingting Peak to Zuixian Peak.

But at this moment, he remembered that he had been negligent, Chu Xiuran was not in good health, if something happened to him on the road...

Thinking of this, Mo Linyuan's figure quickly disappeared like a ghost.

I searched down the mountain road until I found Zuixian Peak, but found nothing.

Mo Linyuan showed a rare expression of anxiety.

According to his understanding of Chu Xiuran, he started to rush to the next place.

The main hall is brightly lit.

Shen Qing was at the desk to deal with sect affairs, when there was a knock on the door suddenly, Mo Linyuan's figure appeared in front of him.

"The spiritual power is disordered, and you can't suppress it?" When he saw the person in front of him, he subconsciously thought it was Mo Linyuan's body problem.

"No." Mo Linyuan looked around calmly, and after confirming that Chu Xiuran was not here, he left in a hurry just like the beginning.

Leaving Shen Qingcheng alone, the worry between his brows grew deeper and deeper.

Mo Linyuan returned to Qingting Peak and turned the entire mountain upside down, but he couldn't find Chu Xiuran.

While passing through the forest, he suddenly found movement from the barrier of the residence, changed direction in mid-air, and Mo Linyuan returned to the place where he lived.

Under the bright moonlight, the man in red was holding a person in his arms, sitting lazily under the tree, looking carefully at the handsome young man who was shivering from the cold in his arms.

Under the moonlight, the face of the man in red was as handsome as a demon, and his pair of slightly raised fox eyes revealed a bit of cunning and coquettishness.

The big red robe fell to the ground, and there were several phoenix tattoos on the cuffs.The open front of the clothes revealed a thin and fleshy chest, just like the feeling he brought, flirtatious and charming.

"Look, what little treasure did I pick up?"

"This little face is really pretty."

Seeing Chu Xiuran lying safely in the other's arms, Mo Linyuan put the heart that had been on his mind all night and put it back properly.

"Where did you find him?"

The man in red gestured, "You're shivering in the back of that dilapidated house. If it wasn't for my good hearing, I wouldn't have noticed him."

Mo Linyuan took a step forward, a cluster of small white flames rose in the palm of his hand.

The flame is not big, but it is very warm.

Chu Xiuran groaned a few times, and wanted to approach the source of warmth, but the man in red almost didn't stop him.

"Using this thing to keep him warm is simply reckless." The man in red complained, knowing that Mo Linyuan would not be touched by others, he stood up holding the boy.

"This is your little junior brother who was just released, tsk tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for many years, look at this face, it's so thin that I almost can't recognize it."

The barrier was removed, and the man in red hugged Chu Xiuran and walked into the house. During the process, he still complained about the shabby house, which didn't fit Mo Linyuan's status as the chief disciple at all.

Mo Linyuan didn't respond in the slightest, the man in red just kept his mouth shut for the sake of embarrassment.

Being safely placed on the bed, Chu Xiuran turned around, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep next to the floating flames.

"Hey, did you return that half bead to you, little junior brother?" The man in red poked Chu Xiuran's face, realized something, and asked.

Mo Linyuan glanced at him: "Gu Xuehua..."

"Why, why don't I just ask."

The man in red, that is, Gu Xuehua curled his lips, withdrew his hand, and groped his body to find a small porcelain bottle.

Putting the things on the table, he sighed softly, his face hurting: "There are ten pills in total, three pills a month, remember not to eat too much."

"The treasure I have worked so hard to make is going to be handed over like this. My young master's heart hurts."

"So, Hall Master Mo, should you give me some reward?"

Expecting this move from the other party, Mo Linyuan threw something to him from the mustard bag.

"The traces are all inside."

The latter's face changed slightly when he got it, and he took the photo stone that recorded the information he needed with a half-smile, and showed a satisfied smile to Mo Linyuan as if he changed his face.

"Eldest brother, I knew that you would not let me down."

Mo Linyuan stretched out his hand towards him expressionless: "Pillion..."

The corners of Gu Xuehua's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Mo Linyuan, you are not kind enough. This young master has already given you the elixir, so why are you reaching out?"

"You still have it on you."

"It's gone! It's really just one bottle. You are my reincarnation in the cauldron. There are a lot of pills that don't cost money."

Mo Linyuan still stretched out his hand: "Bring it..."

Gu Xuehua glared at him angrily, and finally gritted her teeth and threw all the small porcelain bottles on her body on the table.

"Eat, eat, eat, the medicine is [-]% poisonous, you can forget it if you eat it to death!"