I will not have children

Walking along this path, it twists and turns until the end of a valley, where flowers and plants are blooming, birds and butterflies are dancing, and waterfalls fall from the towering peaks, forming a clear and trickling stream. A thatched hut stood a foot away from the creek. Ji Chun was taken aback. This place can really be called a fairyland of Taoyuan. Who lives here?

Ji Chun approached and wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door of the thatched cottage was half open, but there was no one inside. When he touched the door, his fingertips were covered with a thick layer of dust, and he guessed in his heart. , it may have been uninhabited for a long time.

He pushed open the door and went in. There were all the necessities of ordinary people's life inside, and they were well placed, but the corner of the wall and the eaves were already covered with cobwebs, and what he smelled in his nose was a vaguely rotten stench. , turned around and entered the inner room, and there was a dead human skeleton lying on a bamboo bed.

This should be the owner of the house...

Jichun carried Su Ran to a bamboo chair, bowed to the corpse on the bed a few times to express his apology, then carefully moved the corpse on the bed to the bamboo mat placed on one side, took out the clothes from the bundle and spread them on the bed, Then carry Su Ran to the bed, pick up the quilt on the bed and wrap him up.

He opened the cabinet and saw that there were still two thin quilts, so he directly took them out and covered Su Ran, then went out to find a pot for boiling water, took clean water, lit a fire and boiled it, moistened the handkerchief and wiped the face of the person on the bed, and then put The bones on the side were carefully moved outside the courtyard, and the person was buried properly.When all this was done, he went out to look for food.

Fortunately, here in the deep mountains, there are many kinds of fresh fruits, all of which are huge and delicious. Ji Chun picked a basket, washed them, ate a few to fill his stomach, and then began to clean the dirt and dust in the house.

Before sunset, Su Ran was squinting his eyes to rest outside, when he opened his eyes suddenly, his sensitive ears heard a sound in the inner room, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and entered the inner room after a few steps, the man had already woken up .

Su Ran was a little dazed, scratched his messy beard, looked up and down, left and right where he was, wondering in his heart, what's going on?Soon, that monk reappeared, still with the same paralyzed face, he didn't know what he was thinking when he came in, only heard a "bang", that bald forehead hit the door directly, and the serious expression on his face finally appeared. Changes, frowning with annoyance.

Heh, Su Ran chuckled unconsciously. Seeing Ji Chun looking over, he immediately put on a straight face, with the demonic style full of sternness, "Where is this?"

Ji Chun was also used to this man's rudeness, so he replied concisely, "I don't know."

"Is there anything to eat?" Su Ran asked with erratic eyes while touching his flat stomach.

"Some fruits," after finishing speaking, Ji Chun went straight out and took the washed fruits and handed them to him. Su Ran was not polite, thinking that he was very hungry, and regardless of his status as the leader of the sect, he opened his mouth and gnawed go up.

Seeing how he was eating, Ji Chun didn't stay any longer, turned around and went out, walked to the bank of the stream, watched the towering mountain peaks and the waterfall rushing down to make water splashes, and then followed the stream again. Flowing to the depths of the slate and bluestone in the gap between the two mountains...

I don't know if Xue Yao and Mr. Ouyang are out of danger?What kind of sect is the Tiangang sect?I and this person came to this place, and it was considered a lifesaver. I took this opportunity to heal my wounds, and then found the way down the mountain to find them.Walking along the trail, this is the end. If you go back the same way, you may meet people from the Tiangang sect. Considering safety, you should find a way to go down the mountain and go outside.

"There are fish?!" The man's voice suddenly appeared behind him, Ji Chun slightly turned his head and glanced, seeing the joy on the man's face, and then the man took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers and sleeves, and fell into the water out of the creek to catch the fish.

I saw one, two, three, and several fishes were thrown to the ground heavily with the stream water, and a little mud was splashed around Ji Chun's feet, and some even splashed on his face. Finally, Ji Chun couldn't bear it anymore. Said in a deep voice, "Benefactor, everything has a spirit, you..."

"Shut up!" Su Ran came up, shaking his wet hands, and interrupted Ji Chun in a cold voice, "I thought that for your sake of saving me, I personally roasted a few fish to reward you, didn't you?" I think you are so ignorant of good and evil! Forget it, you eat your fruit, we will not violate the river water!"

The eyes of both of them were displeased, and they both felt uncomfortable with each other's behavior. Finally, Ji Chun shook his sleeves and left with a cold face.

Seeing the monk's expression, Su Ran's heart became even more sulky, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!Damn bald donkey, throw face at me!

Even though his heart was burning with unquenchable anger, Su Ran, who had always been unscrupulous and ignorant of gratitude, still had the image of him walking in the arms of this monk in the cave where he almost died, and he scratched his beard irritably, Glancing at the live fish writhing on the ground, he suddenly felt an eyesore.

"Plop flop..." A few fish were thrown back into the stream, and Su Ran, with a dark face, walked to a place with two fish in his hand, took out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed the fish fiercely It wasn't until the fish blood picked up in his hand and he smelled the blood in his nose that the smoldering fire in his heart calmed down.

After cleaning the fish, he picked up twigs and put it on a skewer. Su Ran was worried, he didn’t have a fire to roast it, and suddenly he remembered that the monk had a flint in his hand, so he rolled his eyes and put the fish in his hand into the basin. There was a false smile on his face.

"Master Jichun? So you are here," Su Ran turned into the inner room and greeted the monk meditating on the straw mat with a smile.

Ji Chun raised his eyelids and glanced at this man, knowing in his heart that he had something to ask for. In just a few days, Ji Chun had already seen through this man. He is a typical evil spirit who kills people like hemp without mercy. With sweet words, the quickness of changing his face from front to back is jaw-dropping.

Seeing that the monk ignored him, Su Ran didn't feel angry. He had already considered what was more important in his heart. It was the most important thing to fill his stomach with food, and his dignity and status didn't matter.

"It's getting late outside, and I can hardly see the road. I was worried that I might crash something, so I found a few candles outside in the dark," Su Ran approached again, a step away from Jichun, with a complete tone. Softened, he said softly, "I remember Master, do you have flint? Why don't you lend me a candle?"

It was indeed late at this moment, and the room had already become pitch black. Fortunately, the bright and bright moonlight cast through the window, so it was not too dark to see the direction clearly.

"The flint is in the bag by the window." After Ji Chun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

Su Ran took the flint with satisfaction, and went out to light a fire to grill the fish. After eating two delicious fish, he immediately felt his strength regained, and even the wound on his body didn't hurt.

Afterwards, he entered the door and lit a candle, took one and took a look around while the light was on. He had a general understanding of the terrain here.

Ji Chun was making the bed, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he knew the man had come back.The movement of the hand slowed down, there was only a low bed here, he and that person were both tall adult men, so naturally they couldn't rest on this bed together...

Just as he was thinking, Su Ran had already come in. Seeing the monk making the bed, he also thought of this problem. The bed is so short that two grown men must be too crowded to sleep. Two monks sleep together, and I feel disgusted and conflicted when I think about it.

Coincidentally, Jichun turned his head to look at Su Ran, and Su Ran happened to look at Jichun, and the two looked at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts.

The room fell into a sudden silence...

"Ah chirp—ah chirp—" Su Ran sneezed twice, breaking the embarrassing situation.

Unusually, Su Ran was a little embarrassed. As he grew up, except for being cold and sneezing when he was a child, he never had such an experience again. Unexpectedly, he, who is a master of martial arts, would also get sick one day?

Ji Chun withdrew his eyes, spread out the quilt, took another quilt from the cabinet and spread it out on the floor, then went outside to blow out the candles, came back and glanced at Su Ran who was sitting at the table drinking water, said in a deep voice said, "sleep"

He threw off the quilt on the ground and lay down, and the lights were instantly extinguished by a gust of palm wind.

In the dark, Su Ran also went to bed to rest, a strange emotion appeared in his heart, he was so kind to the enemy, I really don't know whether you are stupid or hypocritical.

In the middle of the night, the doors and windows were slammed violently by the strong wind outside, and the fragile door panels were almost blown apart. The sound of the wind was like a ghost crying, like a wolf crying. The vibrating sound is even more frightening.

Suddenly, an unsightly light split into the bedroom floor, illuminating the quilt on Jichun's body brightly, and then darkened it in an instant, followed by a continuous low and majestic rumbling thunder, as if to smash the world into pieces It seemed to be falling apart, one sound after another...

The doors and windows were not closed tightly, and at this moment they were hit by a gust of wind, and they opened wide!A biting cold wind poured into the room in an instant, and the two of them were so cold that they wrapped their quilts tightly.

Ji Chun endured the strong wind, got up and closed the window tightly, and then went out to block the outer door, the wind gradually died down.

He came back again and lay down in the cold quilt, half-closed his eyes, not sleepy at all, it was too cold.

Su Ran on the bed was also having a hard time, even though the doors and windows were closed, he was still so cold that his teeth chattered. He wanted to raise his internal energy to provide warmth for himself, but the exhaustion of his mind and body made him lose the strength.

After a while, the sound of rain came again from outside. Just by the sound of crackling water, one could guess how heavy the rain was.

"Come to bed and sleep..." Su Ran's voice had a strong nasal tone, he was so cold that he trembled when he spoke, and he was so weak that he almost lost his life.

Jichun was also so cold that he didn't have any extra thoughts, only the desire for warmth remained in his heart, he dragged the quilt towards the bed, covered the quilt on Su Ran's body, and then lifted a corner of the quilt, Lie in.

Su Ran also squeezed into the corner as much as possible, and after Jichun lay down, his body immediately stuck to it. The monk's body was much warmer than him. I saw him wrap his arms around Jichun's waist, and keep pushing his head toward Jichun. Chun's shoulders arched, and his legs didn't miss the opportunity, and they squeezed directly between Ji Chun's legs.

Ji Chun was somewhat resistant at the beginning, but when his body was tightly attached to Su Ran's, the original coldness was relieved, and the warmth returned to his body, so he let the man hug him tightly.

The two gradually became sleepy, unconsciously, Jichun's hand held the man in his arms tighter.

very warm...