Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

After that day, Fu Guilan's attitude towards Yan Xubai changed from the previous intimacy, and showed the demeanor of the dojo in a down-to-earth manner.

Like other disciples, Yan Xubai changed his name to "Sir." In fact, he was not a few years younger than Fu Guilan, but just because of this "Sir", the sense of alienation between the teacher and the student came out.

A year passed quickly.Breathe out and practice every day, and do your homework every day.Except that there are more than a dozen or twenty Taoist practitioners in the classroom, there is no difference between the other cultivation and Dingling.

Yes, it's a little different.

It is this gentleman who comes to order Mao every day.

The rooms of Yan Xubai and Fu Guilan are only separated by a wall, and they live alone in Dulujian, not as disciples.I thought it would be embarrassing, but it was actually okay.Every time I talk to Yan Xubai and ask questions, although Fu Guilan still asks in detail and ramblingly, but there is no gentleness and consideration in his words, and he keeps a distance of three feet from him, so naturally no "teasing" happened again

As for this "sir" rambling, Yan Xubai had had enough.It was like every morning when he just woke up, he would knock on the door of the room and ask Yan Xubai if he woke up and if his eyes were better today, if he was not feeling well, he could skip the morning class today.Every night after the evening class, Fu Guilan would still come to him on time and ask him if there was any problem with his homework and exercises today, and whether he had adapted to the early days of bigu.

Ask twice a day, never missing.There was a time when Fu Guilan went out to practice and failed to return to the dojo, but just after the evening class that day, and as soon as he woke up the next morning, Yan Xubai received a secret letter.The sender of the letter was Fu Guilan, and the content was still "how is your eyesight, how is your homework, how is your cultivation."

Yan Xubai held and looked at the letter talisman bird and the letterhead on which spells had been applied, and couldn't help feeling that this gentleman would surely achieve great things in the future.

Really admirable perseverance...

Fu Guilan takes care of life and schoolwork, and takes care of everything very well.In fact, during class, Yan Xubai had carefully discerned Fu Guilan's tone of voice when speaking, what was calm, what was happy, and what was not angry. Although he hid it well, Yan Xubai knew it.

In addition, there is another point that Yan Xubai has also observed-it is also about asking questions in class, talking to other disciples, he is approachable; while talking to himself, he always looks like an instruction.

Yan Xubai didn't take it to heart yet.This kind of getting along is also very good, there are limits to advancing and retreating, and self-denial is the best.

As for his eyes, it's been a year! !Still photophobic, still blind.

On the contrary, my mood is much calmer, and even when you are hunting and performing spells on weekdays, it is much better. It is not like before when a thunder was summoned, the evil spirit was killed, and I was also injured by the seal of the dragon pattern. This is really a shame. comforting thing.

However, it is impossible to say that Yan Xubai is not in a hurry to return to Yanmen.In his dreams, he wanted to leave the dojo as soon as possible, so that he would not be asked twice a day and reported everything.

Naihe sent many letters to his grandfather, but all he got was "heal with peace of mind, don't think otherwise".

Grandfather didn't say anything, but he can only return to Yanmen after his eyes are healed.Otherwise, according to grandfather's personality, he must be ill, and he would not even want to enter the mountain gate.

It is really difficult.

After all, Yan Xubai didn't even know why he was sick.Then I asked Han Feizhou, and all I got was "Cultivate with peace of mind. Listen to Guilan's arrangement."

Ok.

Then practice with peace of mind and listen to Mr. Fu's arrangements.

Fu Guilan's arrangement, in fact, besides the daily school work to suppress evil spirits, the most important thing is to let Yan Xubai return to rest in Dulujian to concentrate, circulate the spiritual energy to swim in the spiritual roots and the sea of ​​​​qi, and keep the Lingtai clear.The most exhorted one is "whatever you think, just click on it, if you don't have to, don't worry about it."

Concentrating on this matter is more important than morning and evening classes.Fu Guilan even allowed him not to go to class, if he woke up that day, if his heart was upset, he would stay in Dulujian to concentrate.

Not long after today's hour, Yan Xubai woke up and heard the commotion in the Dulujian courtyard.

"Senior Sister Di Tiansui, we came here as soon as we arrived at Luozhao Mountain, and brought the special product of Queyue City, sour plum paste, to Senior Sister. Don't you want to try it, Senior Sister?"

It seemed to be Pei Junchen, why did he come to Dulujian again, Yan Xubai felt a chill in his heart.Ever since Zhengyan met Pei Junchen in September last year, Yan Xubai finally understood what it means not to treat himself as an outsider.

In just two days, Pei Junchen first praised Yan Xubai for being a celestial being, and then praised Yan Xubai for his incomparable talent.And when Yan Xubai refused to thank others thousands of miles away, he was praised by him for being upright and upright, and not colluding with the powerful.

Yan Xubai was uncomfortable at first, but later he heard Di Tiansui say: "This is the style of the eldest son of the Pei family. He always praises good-looking people, and he doesn't treat himself as an outsider after meeting him, but when he is around, his speech is also very poisonous. , like when you are in a fight with my son." He was much more relieved, otherwise it would really make people mistakenly think that Mr. Pei has some special hobbies.

Di Tiansui said: "Mr. Pei, you came so early, Mr. Yan has not woken up yet. I don't like sour food, don't bring it for me. Mr. Yan doesn't like it either, and Mr. Yan doesn't like it either."

There was a sound of bottles and cans colliding, it should be that Pei Junchen stuffed the sour plum cream into Di Tiansui, "Senior sister, look at me, I was run over by your son in Mingtang just now, and now the senior sister doesn't want me to bring it." Things. Where do you want me, the young master of the Pei family, to put my face."

"Otherwise, next time I'll bring you some magic tools made by my family. Didn't the senior sister keep saying that her green bamboo branches are not handy?" Pei Junchen slapped his head and squeezed towards Di Tiansui.

"As long as you are still being run on, it's Fu Guilan who was provoked by your words first."

The voice should be Qing Sovereign of Akasawa Water Environment.

Qing Shenye continued: "Senior Sister Di Tiansui, Gui Lan said the day before yesterday that he planned to go to Linru Town at the foot of the mountain today to suppress evil spirits. It just so happened that the Zhengyan meeting will only start tomorrow, and Jun Chen and I are both here, so we want to go together. Gui Lan Let's go to Lujian first to find Mr. Yan, and then we will bring other disciples and set off together later."

Tomorrow is indeed the day of the March Zhengyan Conference.

Di Tiansui was a little distressed: "Mr. Qing and Mr. Pei should sit in the yard first, Mr. Yan is not awake yet. Mr. Yan is not in good health, Mr. Yan is not allowed to wake Mr. Yan up, let him wake up naturally."

Today it is indeed decided to go to Zhenxiong. At the end of the evening class yesterday, Fu Guilan told him to leave this afternoon, but according to Qing Shenye, it seems that he will leave in a while.Yan Xubai hurriedly changed his clothes, tied up his hair, put silk around his eyes, and pushed the door out.

Sitting next to the stone table in the courtyard were two people, one green and one red, namely Qing Shenye and Pei Junchen. On the stone table were seven or eight small palm-sized jars with ice cracks, and Di Tiansui also had a small jar in his hand, not far away. Play with Xuxu.

Yan Xubai went out of the room, walked towards the stone table, saw the two were talking about the monsters at the foot of the mountain, he raised his hand and saluted, "Mr. Qing, Mr. Pei."

Pei Junchen saw Yan Xubai first, and hurriedly put down the sour plum cream in his hand, "Brother Xubai can figure it out, do you want to try the sour plum cream? Refreshing, sweet and sour, best for breakfast."

"Young Master Yan." Qing Chenye saluted Yan Xubai, "Is there something serious about your health? How about your eyes? I brought you some spiritual herbs from Shangyu. The family doctor said to use them to boil water for drinking. But clear eyesight and clear fire. I also put it with the senior sister."

"It's okay, it's just an old illness. Thank you Sect Master Qing for your care." Yan Xubai has indeed been in some bad health since the beginning of spring. It's not that he is weak, but that he always gets up with nameless upsets every day.Talking to Fu Guilan, the answer I got was "The disorder of the soul is ultimately caused by the chaos of the original mind, Mr. Yan, don't think too much, just practice as usual."

Yan Xubai later wrote a letter to his grandfather, telling him about his cultivation in the dojo.Unexpectedly, in his grandfather's reply letter, he actually said that after Yan Xubai had passed his birthday in the dojo and survived the calamity, no matter whether he recovered from his illness or not, he would take him back to Yanmen.

I don't know how my grandfather calculated.

Yan Xubai felt uneasy, thinking that the March Zhengyan Conference will be held as scheduled, and when his grandfather comes, he will have to talk to him about returning to Yanmen.

The three of them sat around the stone table and chatted, but mostly Pei Junchen said, Qing Shenye accompanied him, and it was difficult for Yan Xubai to pick up the words.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Fu Guilan stepped into the gate of the courtyard and saw the three people sitting under the clover tree, as well as the altars and pots on the table, and said to Pei Junchen: "Master Pei, please don't bring this sour stomach next time." teeth. Bring some sweet fruit, too."

"I want to take it! Fu Guilan, you are already a teacher, and you should pay attention to etiquette in your words. Don't rely on your status as a teacher, and ask me for something to eat." Pei Junchen replied without raising his head.

Fu Guilan turned to look at Yan Xubai who was on the side, cleared his throat and asked, "Mr. Yan, how is today? Are your eyes sensitive to light? How are you feeling?"

"As usual." Yan Xubai tried to open his eyes under the silk cloth, but it was still pitch black.

Seeing that the other disciples were not there, Qing Chenye asked, "Where are the other disciples, do we want to meet at the mountain gate?"

"When I came from Mingtang, I had already ordered the ten disciples who went with me to leave before the evening class at Youshi and arrive at sunset. Linru Town is at the foot of the mountain. Let's go down the mountain road behind Dulujian and walk three or four miles It’s here. Monsters are also easy to show up at night, let’s investigate first.”

Fu Guilan told Di Tiansui to stay on the mountain and not run around, and they will return tomorrow.The four of them tidied up a bit and set off.

When we arrived in Linru Town, it was time for the morning market in the town. Clothes, vegetables, flowers, and food were sold. All kinds of shops opened their doors, and there were hawker stalls along the street.

People come and go, very lively.

Because Linru Town is located at the foot of Luozhao Mountain, it can be regarded as assigned to the aura of the dojo. The people in the town are in awe of gods and ghosts, and they hardly do sacrifices or rituals that are likely to attract evil spirits.

Pei Junchen said suspiciously: "This town doesn't look like there are evil spirits in trouble, and the surrounding atmosphere is quite clear and clean."

Qing Shenye immediately interrupted him: "It's clear and clean now, not necessarily after the sun goes down. Have you ever seen evil spirits wandering the streets in broad daylight?"

"I haven't seen it... no! I really saw it, just now." Pei Junchen pointed to a little boy wearing a gray brocade embroidered robe on the corner of the street and said.

Several people looked in the direction Pei Junchen pointed, and they saw a five or six-year-old boy sitting on the stone steps at the corner with his back against the wall.The four of them got a little closer and found that the boy was wearing clothes that looked like he was from a wealthy family, but the boy's face and hands were dirty, and he was holding a blood-stained white robe in his arms.

The most surprising thing is that the child has no spirit at all.Fu Guilan took a closer look, and saw that the child was exuding black energy, which was the result of being haunted by inhuman things for a long time.

There was no one around the boy, and he was the only one sitting there obsessively.

Fu Guilan said: "Let's go to the store next door and ask who this child belongs to, and see if we can get some clues."

Qing Shenye answered: "Xu Bai, why don't you and Mr. Yan go ask, Pei Junchen and I go to see that boy, how about it?"

Fu Guilan said: "Thank you."

Yan Xubai nodded in agreement, his hand already touched the hem of the handed sleeve.He picked it up gently, and whispered "Thank you." Then he followed Fu Guilan into the rice shop across the corner.

"Bosses, do you want to buy rice? This is the new rice of this year. It tastes delicious when you go back to cook rice and porridge." The owner of the shop immediately greeted him.

Fu Guilan casually grabbed a handful from the rice cabinet and smelled it on the tip of her nose, listening to the boss introduce the white rice.

"Boss, do you know the little boy sitting in front of your shop?"

"Which one do you say?"

Fu Guilan pointed to the little boy at the door and said, "That's the one, the one in the gray clothes."

The boss replied: "Yes, he is the little grandson of Yuan Qi's family in the town, his name is Qi Lian. But now something happened in Qi's house, no one cares about him, Qi Lian would go to sit on the street every day, those of us When the neighbors in the street close at night, they will send this little guy to Yuan Qi's house again."

After hearing this, Fu Guilan felt strange: "Since it is Yuanwailang's family, how come there is no servant who can take care of the children?"

"It was there before the accident. But just this month, everyone in his family has been insane for no reason. How can there be servants." The owner of Mipu said with a regretful look, and looked up again. Yan Xubai and Fu Guilan felt that the two of them were extraordinary, and thought they belonged to someone's son, so they said: "I think you two are passing by our Linru town."

Fu Guilan said: "I am the teacher of Luozhao Mountain Dojo, Fu Guilan, this is Mr. Yan who is studying in the dojo."

The boss heard that he was from the Luozhao Mountain Dojo, and quickly said: "It turns out that he is the immortal head of the Dojo. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. Then I'll tell you the truth, Qi Yuan's family has suffered a series of disasters."

Yan Xubai said: "Why do you say that?"

"Our Linru town has always been protected by the Taoist temple, and there has never been any evil spirits to make trouble, and the town has always been safe. But just last month, Mr. Qi Changyi from Qi Yuan's family, who is Qi Lian's father, was going outside the city. While repairing the ancestral grave, he was killed by a group of tomb robbers. Mr. Qi was sent back at night, and Mrs. Qi fainted on the spot when she saw the corpse. Later, she was so sick that she couldn’t get out of bed, and coughed up blood every day. The day is gone."

The owner of the rice shop pointed at Qi Lian again, "Look at the clothes Qi Lian is holding in his hands, they are Mrs. Qi's plain clothes."

Yan Xubai continued to ask: "How about Yuanwai Qi?"

The boss replied: "Qi Yuanwai has been in poor health since then. He used to set up a shed to give out porridge on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, but since the death of Qi Shaoyi and his wife, he has never been out of the house. After sending Qi Lian back every night, he can I heard crying from the Qi mansion, the sound was miserable, strange. And the Qi mansion, there is a lot of wailing at night, and it is also gloomy during the day, it doesn't seem like there are living people living there."

The two of them didn't ask any questions. When they got out of the rice shop, they saw Qing and Fu squatting beside Qi Lian, seeming to be talking to him.