After being abandoned by the gods

From the very beginning, Xi Songhan didn't understand what kind of emotion he had for Bai Fu, and it was wrong to say hate, let alone love.

He knew that this person was his master. He liked this person many years ago, and even made a deal with the Buddha for him, became a deity, and lived alone for 10,000+ years for him.

He is Bailian of Huangquan, without great love and benevolence, but after becoming a god, he must learn to have those.

10,000+ years is very lonely for him, the only hope is Master, he has been waiting for him to come back.

But suddenly one day, a person who looked exactly like him came, the difference was that the mana was more powerful, and he said to him: "I came out of the realm of reincarnation, in order to prevent you from making mistakes in the future, I must Kill you."

That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard in my life.

But the other one was not joking, he really came to kill him and replace him.

He narrowly escaped death and left the God Realm, and finally fell down in a mortal place because of his serious injuries and lack of energy. He was taken back by a passing little Taoist priest, and his life was saved by luck.

The little Taoist is very young, only ten years old, and his eyes are bright when he speaks.

He said that he is the most inconspicuous one among the disciples of the Wuqing Pavilion, he can't learn many things, and he doesn't look good. Both the brothers and the master don't like him.

Xi Songhan leaned against the head of the bed, watching the little child standing in front of the bed, the oversized Taoist robe made him smaller, his little face was yellow due to malnutrition, but his dislike was not because of his facial features, but because of his facial features. A burn covering almost half of his face.

But he is not inferior, always smiling, like a ray of warm sunshine.

"What's your name? Where do you live? Do you need me to send senior brothers and them to take you back?"

Family?

He thought for a long time, is 33 days his home?There is no one he is familiar with, no one he is attached to.

That's not a home, it's a cage. After Master died, he would have no home.

Seeing this, the little Taoist immediately comforted him: "It's okay, I don't have any relatives anymore, would you like to live with me in Wuqing Pavilion? From now on, I will be your senior brother."

"Brother?" He looked at the ten-year-old child in front of him, feeling a little funny.

Does this kid know that he is 10,000+ years older than him?

But the little Taoist should be very clear: "Well! From now on, I will be your senior brother. My name is He Daofan. What's your name?"

name?

Outside the window, the rain hits the plantains, and the wind blows through the pine trees, it is the cold spring.He withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Xisonghan."

Life at the outer door of the Wuqing Pavilion is not easy. He Daofan's affectionate brother and master are not easy to get along with. He is beaten and scolded harshly on weekdays, but at a young age, he has to help them run errands in the town down the mountain.

But he is too simple, as if he doesn't know that he is being bullied, and he lives heartlessly every day.

They bullied him, so he came to bully Xi Songhan.

In fact, it is not considered bullying, but every time He Daofan is assigned to go down the mountain, he always pulls Xi Songhan because he knows that in the entire mountain gate, this person is the only one who treats him well.

"You can try to reject them. If you are unhappy, why pretend to be happy to please them?" Xi Songhan couldn't help but educate him when he returned to the mountain gate.

It seems that this is not the first time that He Daofan has heard people say this. Holding the jar in his arms, the sun shines on half of his intact face, but his smile is warmer than the setting sun.

"You don't understand, I'm very happy."

Xi Songhan reached out to take the pot in his arms, and did not explain to his confused eyes, but continued to walk forward, saying softly, "Follow."

He Daofan, who fell behind, was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he immediately chased after him even more happily. He walked beside him with an unconcealable smile on his face.

It turns out that a person who looks cold on the outside is also very warm...

Like a child who discovered a secret, he blinked and kept looking at the people around him, getting happier and happier.

In other words, he was still a child.

The two of them just stayed at the outer door.The living conditions are very difficult, lack of clothing and food, and he has to run errands, and He Daofan found that what he picked up was an extraordinarily expensive son, who couldn't lift his hands and resist, and what he ate was plain soup, but he played a lot of tricks, What snow in July and frost in June, every cup of tea is only tender and yellowing.

He Daofan couldn't help it at last, cried and said to him: "My master is not as precious as you, Wu Ming, if you don't want to eat meat, I can go to the mountains to hunt rabbits for you, don't eat soup, I will find you Ganoderma lucidum less than a thousand years old..."

The family members are forced to kill the little rabbit, it seems that it is really difficult to feed.

Xi Songhan held Mrs. Tang in his hands, and had a thick cloak on his shoulders. Even though it was snowing heavily outside, He Daofan didn't let him freeze to death. He even stole a chessboard from his master and put it on for him in order to take care of his interests, so that he could easily dismiss it. time.

He Daofan has a good heart, but more because of Xi Songhan's good looks, so he is used to him no matter what.

Children, they all like pretty things.

But now he really couldn't take it anymore, crying and ran over to pull his sleeve: "You have a meal, you haven't eaten for three days, don't tell me I can't find the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, are you going to starve to death?"

No, he won't starve to death. Xi Songhan is a bigu god who doesn't need to eat at all.

But He Daofan didn't know, he was afraid that this desperate person would go on a hunger strike with him, worrying more than his father, and crying more sadly than his mother: "Please take a bite, I'll find you Ganoderma lucidum after you take a bite, master room There is a root hidden in it, I will steal it for you, Mingwu, you can eat."

Xi Songhan symbolically ordered the tofu in the bowl with chopsticks, then looked back at him, indicating that he had finished eating, and he could be quiet.

He Daofan was dumbfounded, already thinking about stealing Master's Ganoderma lucidum in the dark at night.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

With a delicate "Senior Brother", a juicy little girl walked in from the door, holding a food box in her hand, she said shyly: "I made some snacks, Senior Brother and... Do you want to use some?"

She stared straight at Xi Songhan sitting at the table.

Ke Xi Songhan looked at the chessboard, and only nodded when she came in, not rude but not enthusiastic.

He Daofan always smiles at everyone, even if he was crying just now, he can laugh immediately now, secretly wiped away his tears and said, "Thank you, sister."

But he found that the junior sister had been staring at Xi Songhan, put the pastry in front of the young man, and asked him to eat with a soft voice, and then the devil came.He watched in shock, the man who just ordered his tofu actually reached out and took a piece of pastry into his mouth, and commented: "It tastes good."

The junior sister's eyes lit up: "Really? From then on, I will give it away every day!"

"it is good."

He Daofan's angry Daxuetian rushed out directly.

He rushed forward without thinking, and finally hid in a cave and cried for a long time, crying until it was dark and the tears were dry, and no one came out to find him.

After the anger and sadness were washed away by tears, he sat on the rock and felt lonely.

It turns out that no matter how many people he treats well, no one will care about him.

That's right, who cares about a stupid and disobedient clown?

He Daofan wiped his eyes, stood up, and walked out dejectedly, a pair of snow-white boots suddenly appeared in his sight, and he bumped into them before he could stop, hitting his strong waist and abdomen.

He froze for a moment, raised his head, and saw the young man standing at the entrance of the cave with an umbrella.

A thick layer of snow fell, and he stood for a long time.

Xi Songhan squatted down, gently rubbed his red and swollen eyes with his thumbs, and asked in a low voice, "Have you cried?"

He Daofan was a little embarrassed and aggrieved, so he didn't speak.

Xi Songhan carefully stroked the scar on his face with his fingertips, and said softly, "Your junior sister told me that this scar was scalded by your senior brother when you were disobedient when you were young."

"Well, if you don't obey, you will be educated..."

"This is not education." Xi Songhan looked into his eyes and said seriously: "This is bullying."

He Daofan was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something when he was interrupted: "You don't have to please them, you don't have to force a smile, and you don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

"But, they will beat us..." He Daofan said with red eyes.

I don't know how many times I was beaten and scolded before I developed the habit of smiling at people.

"In the future, they will not dare to beat you again."

He Daofan has been bullied for too long, he only thinks this is the consolation of the youth, but he is still very happy, happy to be cared about by others, it turns out that good intentions can be exchanged for good rewards, and he will have good friends to accompany him in the future.

The two went back with the same umbrella.

After returning to the room, He Daofan saw the unfinished snacks on the table. He recalled the look in his junior sister's eyes towards the young man, a little sour, and pulled the young man's sleeve and said, "I'll find you Ganoderma lucidum, don't eat it. Is the dim sum sent by my junior sister good? Or if I make it for you, I will also make dim sum. I can make it beautifully."

Xi Songhan nodded: "Okay, if you make it for me, I won't eat his."

At night, because of his words, He Daofan really grabbed his hands and went to make snacks.

The cheap oil lamp was burning, Xi Songhan was sitting at the table, watching the child who had just reached his waist standing on the stool kneading dough for himself to make snacks, the back view was really more loving than his biological parents.

—Although he has no parents.

Xi Songhan vaguely remembered that many years ago, when he was his age, he also stood on a stool to make pasta, and it was for his master who was passive and sabotaged every day and slept until the sun was up.

At that time, he was very diligent, but now he suddenly felt that it seemed good for him to be so lazy.

After the dim sum was ready, He Daofan watched him finish eating, and hurriedly asked, "Is it delicious?"

Xi Songhan was very honest: "Not good."

He Daofan immediately became frowning, he didn't do it many times, and it is really impossible for his junior sister to do it better.

However, when he looked up, he found that the young man had eaten all of it.

"Next time put less sugar."

"...I'm afraid you don't think it's sweet enough." He was a little moved, but also a little excited: "I will definitely make it more delicious next time!"

Life is still difficult, lack of clothing and food, but He Daofan finds that the brothers don't find faults much anymore.He is very happy, because he can make more delicious desserts. The youth likes to eat them, so he makes them often, and he will not leave when he is full.

Although he doesn't understand why some people don't starve to death without eating.

Time flies in Mortal Realm, five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is 15 years old.

The youth has not changed in any way, his personality and appearance have not changed, he is still expensive and picky, and he is still handsome and extraordinary. It even gives He Daofan a feeling that even if he is old, he will still be the same young as before, and his body is very strong.

But growing up is not all a good thing, sleeping is prone to trouble.

There is only one bed in the room, and they have slept next to each other for five years, and no one thinks there is a problem, because both of them sleep well, and there will never be such a human tragedy where they grab the quilt in the middle of the night and kick each other out of bed .

But as the body matured, other problems arose—"Daofan." In the darkness, Xi Songhan, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly said, "You're holding me back."

The boy turned around embarrassingly. He couldn't see his face without turning on the lamp, but his face should have been flushed. There was a rustle in the bed, which was the sound of him getting dressed and getting out of bed.

"where to?"

"Go for a walk." He Daofan thought for a while, then explained in a low voice embarrassedly: "Go and get rid of the fire."

"It's cold at night, don't go." Xi Songhan was silent for a moment, then reached out to him and said softly, "Come here, I'll help you."

He Daofan's face flushed instantly, and his heart was beating wildly.

Can this... can this help too?

How can the two men help?Is it what he thought it was?

He held out his hand hesitantly, and then...

They sat upright on the bed, and Xi Songhan recited a mantra for him all night.

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