Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Wen Qu and Wen Yin were locked in a dark room, without seeing the sun for two or three days in a row, without even the slightest sense of sight.This kind of life is like a year, but fortunately, two people are locked together and can talk to each other.

"I think this is our retribution." It was rare for Wen Yin to see it so openly. He squatted in the corner with Wen Qu beside him, "Really, we still have to believe that there is such a thing as retribution in this world."

Wen Qu didn't have any special reaction, just nodded: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. It's just..." He stretched out his hand, groped for Wen Yin's hand in the dark, and then held it tightly, "I just didn't expect , you will be dragged into the water by me."

Wen Yin's hands were cold, and naturally Wen Qu's hands were not too hot: "There is no such thing as procrastinating or not. I am also guilty, and naturally I will be punished."

"I don't understand, where is your crime?" Wen Qu smiled bitterly, he really didn't understand.Wen Yin has never done anything malicious from the beginning to the end, how can he get the word "retribution"?The so-called "retribution" is the disaster after evil deeds.

"It's true that if I had been a little bit more determined back then and didn't get on Wen Yin's body, maybe Wen Qu would only be sad for a while, and I wouldn't have thought of going away all the time. Of course..." Wen Yin wanted to see Wen Yin Qu's face, but there is no light at all, and nothing can be seen clearly.

He kind of missed that Wen Qu, although he was very guarded, he didn't say anything serious.He is gentle and courteous when he does things and speaks, and never says that he has any major mood swings.The only time he knew was when Master Wen was pulling out the begonias, Wen Qu was furious.

Wen Qu was only angry with Wen Zhishu in his whole life, and only Wen Zhishu was strict with him.

"What did he... say before he died?" Wen Yin was suddenly curious about what a person like Wen Qu would say before he died.

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize who Wen Yin was referring to: "Him? He just said 'Zhi Shu'." Originally, he only thought it was Wen Qu who was worried about his sixth brother, but after thinking about it, it was true. This person used words like 'Zhishu' and 'Sixth Brother' in his speech all day long. Those who didn't know it just thought that the two were brothers.

Later, when he killed Wen Qu and retrieved Wen Qu's memory, he finally understood.The so-called "sixth brother" was originally a lump in that person's heart, a thorn in his heart, which could not be pulled out, the kind that left a deep impression on his heart when he touched it.

Wen Yin nodded, with a feeling of relief and yet another kind of entanglement: "It's really... self-inflicted humiliation." He wanted to laugh a little, so he pulled his lips, but he still didn't laugh.He couldn't laugh, the sockets of his eyes were sore, and the tears rolled down by themselves.

He himself was a little confused, did he like the Wen Qu back then or the current one?If it was the Wen Qu back then, why was he so reluctant to leave the current Wen Qu all these years; if it was the current Wen Qu, why would he still feel sad after knowing the truth?

Wen Yin doesn't even understand himself now, what kind of person is he?Does he really like Wen Qu?

"It's good to stop thinking about it." Wen Qu smiled, and then suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Yin, do you still remember where you were before you came to Wen's house?"

Wen Yin shook his head: "I don't have much memory, it happened many years ago, and I don't even remember what I was like before."

Wen Qu was a little disappointed and smiled.Then he remembered that Wen Yin couldn't see the smile at all, so he suppressed his smile again.This smile is just for Wen Yin to laugh at. Since this person can't see it, what's the point of him laughing?

Time gradually elongated, and the pressure was squeezed to the highest point.Wen Yongxi felt that it was time to execute those two people, oh no, those two monsters were executed.

"Master, are you ready?" Wen Yongxi bowed his head, his movements were very standard, and his face was very serious.Now at this time, no one can stop her from getting rid of these two monsters.She is afraid that she is possessed.

Xian Li nodded, glanced sideways at the expressionless Wen Yongxi, and sighed to himself.He has lived for a long time and has seen many great scenes.He has seen a lot of emotional problems between people like this.So every time he sees something like this, he always feels that these people are really pitiful.As for what to be sorry for, and what happened after the pity, he couldn't care about it.

He is a Taoist priest, and he is only a Taoist priest.

Feng Lanran was taken back to Feng's house, and left Cheng Chuanqin alone in the mausoleum in a domineering way, comforting herself.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Feng Lanran's first reaction was to jump up from the bed, and then, she saw Mrs. Feng with her back turned to him.

"Grandpa?" Feng Lanran felt puzzled, "What are you doing knocking me out?"

Old Master Feng's voice was calm: "It should be over for you to atone for your sins. Tell me, where are you going if you don't go back to Feng's house?"

"Where's Cheng Chuanqin?" Feng Lan pursed her lips and looked around, "Grandpa, where is he? Don't fool me."

"...in the mausoleum." The old man Feng just wanted to lie to Feng Lanran with nonsense, but he never thought that Feng Lanran was much smarter than when he was a child, "He is a descendant of the Cheng family, so naturally he wants to guard the mausoleum for the old man. Or, he has nothing to do with my Feng family, so we can't let him live in my Feng family without a name, right?"

Feng Lanran nodded, expressing her full agreement with Mrs. Feng's words: "Yes, indeed." He then pointed to himself with firm eyes, "Grandpa, I want to be with Cheng Chuanqin. No, in fact, we are already together."

Old Master Feng didn't understand, turned around and glanced at Feng Lanran, then his face turned pale, and a pair of hands full of old skin tightly grasped the crutches and made a 'click' sound, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"It's getting late, let's go out for dinner." Old Master Feng took a deep breath, then turned around again, leaning on a cane to go out.

"Grandpa, why are you..." Feng Lanran got off the bed and followed Old Master Feng to clarify the matter, but was blocked by Old Master Feng.

Mrs. Feng leaned on crutches, but walked like a wind under her feet: "Eat first, and then we will talk about it later." The old man used to play roundabout battles, and after all, he liked to postpone the topic, and he could delay it as long as he could.

After all, he is a sensible person. He has seen many people after living for decades, so he can naturally see something from Feng Lanran's eyes.It didn't look like he was joking, but this made him feel that it was a joke even more.The Feng family is single-handed, and Feng Lanran is the only grandchildren, how could he allow such a thing to happen?

Feng Lanran pursed her lips, and stopped after taking two steps: "Grandpa, I'm serious about this matter. I'm telling you about this matter seriously, and I hope you can listen to me seriously." His knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, "Grandpa, can you answer me seriously?"

"You want to be with the young master of the Cheng family. Have you ever thought about your grandfather and me? Have you thought about the entire Feng family?" Old Master Feng gritted his teeth, "Who taught you to be so selfish?!"

"Are you selfish?" Feng Lanran smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, if this is selfish, if you just want to be with the person you like is selfish, then everyone in this world is quite selfish, right? Me, it's just He's just the most ordinary person out there."

Old Master Feng held his breath in his chest. Feng Lanran's words made him unable to refute, but he didn't want to agree with Feng Lanran's words: "Are you an ordinary person? Is the relationship between you and Cheng Chuanqin normal? Feng Lanran , think about it carefully, whether your so-called feelings are right."

"I'm right." Feng Lanran pursed her lips, "Grandpa, there's nothing wrong with me liking Cheng Chuanqin. I just like him. What did I do wrong?" Yes, he didn't understand, he did What was wrong for him to admit it?

Old Master Feng was so angry that he rapped his crutches on the ground several times, then turned around, and the crutches hit Feng Lanran's body. Feng Lanran didn't make a sound when he knocked once, but Old Master Feng was so angry that he knocked three or four times in a row. This time, he beat Feng Lanran so hard that he vomited blood.

"Niezi!" Feng Lanran vomited blood from the beating, so it was impossible for Mrs. Feng to do any more. He knocked on the ground with his crutches. Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, who came over after hearing about this, could only watch from the sidelines. , and did not dare to intervene in the education of Mrs. Feng, "You are trying to piss me off!"

"Grandpa..." Feng Lanran's voice was a little weak, and he didn't expect that he would vomit blood after being hit with a stick a few times?

"Grandpa, all I want is your consent." Feng Lanran seldom acted like a baby with Mr. Feng, but at this time she acted like a spoiled child, "Why, you don't want to?"

Old Master Feng sighed and shook his head: "You don't even know that the young master of the Cheng family can only live for three years at most. What can you do in three years?" This is just a stopgap measure, saying For some things that Feng Lanran doesn't know, divert Feng Lanran's attention first.

Sure enough, Feng Lanran was stunned.What's the meaning?What does it mean that Cheng Chuanqin can only live for three more years?

"The young master of the Cheng family won't live long, no matter what you do, it will be in vain." The old man Feng sighed and shook his head, "What you think about is only the things in front of you, many things, past and future, you I haven't even thought about it. You know, nothing is that simple."

"So...Grandpa, how do you know?" Feng Lanran stood up and wiped away the blood that remained at the corner of her mouth, "Grandpa, why do you know that Cheng Chuanqin won't live for three years?"

"...Need to tell you?" Old Master Feng pursed his lips.

"Then...you can't go." Feng Lanran knelt down again, kowtowed her head three times, and then raised her head when she was dizzy, "Sometimes I think, Cheng Chuanqin is really unlucky Any kind of unlucky things can happen to him." He stood up unsteadily, and then smiled wryly, "I am also very unlucky, and I will think about being with such an unlucky guy for the rest of my life."

Speaking of it, a lifetime is actually very short, three years is enough.

For the first time, Feng Lanran felt that he had such a backbone for not listening to his grandfather's words. His forehead was still bleeding, but his mind was dizzy, but he was still thinking about how to spend the remaining three years with Cheng Chuanqin.

Let's take a look at Mulberry Mountain together, shall we?

He looked up, feeling that the setting sun was really dazzling today, wondering if Cheng Chuanqin was waiting for him in a hurry.

Ah, really, that guy will cry when he's in a hurry, right?

It’s not good if it suffers, and the fear of eye injury will intensify, right?

It's such a pity that such a rare sunset can't be seen by that guy... There will be a day when he can see it... right?