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"Brother Yun, do I have to drink this medicine?"

"It's uncle." Gu Xingyun emphasized again helplessly.

During this period, Ying Chen changed his name from "Doctor Xing" to "Uncle Xing" to "Brother Yun" very quickly.

Obviously he was timid at first, but after a few times he seemed to have figured out Gu Xingyun's temperament, and he completely let go and exposed his true nature.Not only is she proficient in acting coquettishly, she is also good at climbing on poles.

For example, right now, he raised his head and stared at the man holding the medicine with his big innocent eyes, and said with a smile: "Then if I call you uncle, can you stop drinking it?"

"No." Gu Xingyun took a spoon and slowly stirred the medicine in the bowl, "You have to drink it even if you call me grandpa today."

Xuan Wei, who was drinking tonic at the side: Pfft—cough, cough, cough.

It was so dangerous, I almost burst out, what an image of her!

I really didn't realize that this man would actually make such a joke.

Saying such down-to-earth words with a noble and elegant face...

Yazi is inexplicably cute.

Ying Chen's little face wrinkled up and he was still trying to struggle, "But it tastes really bad. It's worse than what I've tasted before. It's bitter and has a strange taste."

Gu Xingyun put the bowl on the table, touched his bald head, then magically took out a candied haws from his sleeve and waved it in front of him.

The little monk's eyes immediately lit up.

"If Ying Chen drinks the medicine, uncle will reward you with this."

The little monk swallowed, his eyes turned twice between the dark medicine and the red candied haws, and finally made up his mind.

"Brother Yun keeps his word. With Xiao Yin as your witness, you can't go back on your word!"

"Well, I don't regret it." Gu Xingyun said warmly, "Look, Xiao Yin is drinking the medicine obediently. Shouldn't Ying Chen be more obedient than Xiao Yin?"

Xuan Wei:......

She looked down at the small incision on her right paw, sighed, and drank the third bowl of blood-tonifying medicine specially prescribed for her by Gu Xingyun in one breath, hiding her merit and fame.

With both material rewards and spiritual stimulation, today's medicine finally entered the little monk's stomach.

Gu Xingyun told the young monk to take a good nap and wait until noon for him to come again for acupuncture.

Ying Chen obediently lay down on the bed and closed his eyes. Gu Xingyun tucked him in, picked up the medicine bowl and walked out. He had to prepare the things needed for the medicine bath.

After Gu Xingyun closed the door, Ying Chen opened his eyes again.

He turned sideways, took out his short hand from the quilt, and stretched it out with all his strength before he could reach the candied haws on the bedside table.

He held the bamboo stick with two fingers and picked it up, then lightly touched the outer layer of candy wrapper, as if he had found a long-cherished toy.

"Hehe, this is the joy of today."

Ying Chen smiled brightly and couldn't help but share it with Xuan Wei, who was left to supervise his sleep, "This is the first gift that Brother Yun gave me!"

After saying that, he muttered in confusion: "Why does Brother Yun have to let me call him uncle? He is not old at all."

"I just like to be called brother."

"Xiao Yin, let me tell you a secret." The little monk's eyes flashed with a cunning light, "Actually, I'm not afraid of drinking medicine. I just want Brother Yun to coax me."

The little monk scratched his head shyly.

"In the past, every time the fourth brother was unhappy, the eldest brother would buy him his favorite snacks."

"Actually, I don't really want to eat that much, but it's strange that I still feel a little stuffy and uncomfortable."

"It won't happen now! I also have Brother Yun buying it for me!"

"Although my mother used to say that if you are not born from the same mother, you are not a real brother. I couldn't believe it and said that I would understand when I grow up. I still don't understand it now, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I am willing to let Brother Yun be my brother. My brother!"

……

Outside the door, Gu Xingyun stood silently as he remembered the lost cloak and returned.

For a long time, the footsteps moved, but they didn't push the door open and go in.

Instead, he turned around and stepped out of the eaves step by step.

Looking around, you can see the melting ice and snow in the mountains nearby, and the broad and clear sky on the top of the mountain in the distance.

At some point, the dark clouds that had accumulated for many days slowly dispersed, and occasionally one or two giants passed by.

Thinking about this vast world, the most comfortable ones are birds, animals, fish and insects, followed by children.

Just because the older people grow up, the more complex they become, the more they have to figure out what should be done, and the more they have to discuss whether it should be done or not.

But I forgot that what I cared about in the first place... was just whether I wanted to or not.

******

The Jingzhe wakes up everything, and spring always comes earlier in the South.

As the weather gets warmer, Ying Chen's health is improving at a gratifying speed.

In the Zen courtyard, under the cedar, the two of them were sitting and playing chess.

Abbot Kongwen stroked his beard and praised: "As expected of the master of the Rejuvenation Valley, not only has the medical skill of rejuvenation, but even this chessboard has the ability to bring the dead back to life."

Gu Xingyun calmly dropped a piece and glanced at the little monk not far away who was obviously much more active than before and was racking his brains to play with the ferret. He smiled calmly and said, "The abbot's chess skills are exactly what I am commanding." admire."

Kong Wen shook his head and sighed: "I have lived to this age, and there are not a few people who have played this game. The chess played by Almsgiver Xing can really be called a gentleman's style. Using calmness to stop, using softness to overcome hardness, and being able to move freely is called the mean. "

Ying Chen asked curiously: "What is the mean?"

Abbot Kongwen clasped his hands together and muttered something: "Wisdom cannot abide by life and death, sorrow cannot enter Nirvana, and do things in the world with a transcendent mind."

This is the Buddhist mean.

Ying Chen frowned, "It's so profound."

Guanqi on the side nodded his little head, "To put it bluntly, it means adhering to the middle road, being impartial and doing nothing wrong."

This is the Confucian mean.

Ying Chen pouted, "I still don't understand."

Then he turned around and approached Xuan Wei, seeking an alliance, "Xiao Yin, you don't understand either, right?"

Xuan Wei: Cough.

Why, are you bullying me into not being able to speak?

She is a literate goddess.

But even if she is a literate god, now she has to pretend to be an uneducated mink.

...This is the divine moderation.

In the end, Ying Chen could only turn his thirst for knowledge to his brother Yun.

Gu Xingyun chuckled, and the chess piece in his hand fell back into the chess jar, making a clear and pleasant collision sound, and turned to face him.

"If I teach you, can you do it?"

Ying Chen nodded vigorously.

"The mean, that is -" Gu Xingyun calmly and elegantly took out three candied haws wrapped together from behind his back, and slightly curled his lips when Ying Chen's eyes suddenly turned into disbelief, "You can eat one candied haws in three days." , but you must not eat three candied haws a day."

Ying Chen stood there stupidly for a long time, then whined and turned around to pounce on Xuan Wei, who was about to run away.

"Xiao Yin, you betrayed me!"

Wow wow wow that's too much!

He has been saving candied haws for nine days!