Brother, what should I do if someone else's settings are broken?[Transmigration Book]

"Big Brother!" Cheng Yu felt that his whole body was frozen to a log: "You, you, you, why are you awake?!"

Mu Fubai gave him a disgusted look: "Didn't Qing Ling tell you that I am safe from all poisons?"

Cheng Yu: "..."

That's right, Zhou Qingling once said that this big guy got the golden finger of 'Immense Poisons' after being poisoned by the head of the strange poison on Shangyang Mountain.How the hell did I forget about this? !

Mu Fubai glanced at him, then got up and lit a candle, turned around and saw Cheng Yu curled up on the bed with a sad face, as useless as a hairless quail, looking pitiful under the full candlelight.

Mu Fubai pulled a chair and sat on the side of the bed, expressionlessly said: "Talk?"

Cheng Yu swallowed dryly, his face as bitter as a cabbage in the cold wind: "Let's talk, let's talk..."

Early the next morning, Zhou Qingling walked to the practice field with a medicine bowl in his hand, only to see that Cheng Yu was not there, and Mu Fubai was paralyzed on the rattan chair, without a notebook in his hand for the first time, but staring at the sky in a daze.

Zhou Qingling walked over: "Where's Cheng Yu? It's time to drink medicine."

Mu Fubai continued to look at the sky: "Let's go."

"Leaving?" Zhou Qingling was taken aback, then blinked: "The mountain is so big, where can we go?"

"Go back to Shangyang Mountain."

Zhou Qingling paused, shaking the soup in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his voice: "Oh, that's it."

Zhou Qingling put the medicine bowl on the small table next to the rattan chair, sat down on a small bench beside him, and said, "From the day Master took him up the mountain, I guessed that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come like this." Hurry up..." Zhou Qingling paused, and said, "You didn't stop him?"

"He is the young master of Shangyang Mountain. He was taken back to Bingfeng Mountain when he was living abroad. Now he wants to go back and rebuild his own sect. What reason should I use to stop him?" Mu Fubai glanced at Zhou Qingling and said, "If one day you also If you want to go back to Taiyi Valley to be the master of Naluoshizi's supernatural doctor, I can't stop you."

"You can pull it down, there is no better place in Taiyi Valley than Bingfeng Mountain." Zhou Qingling shook his head, and said: "Cheng Yu has now mastered the Fengxue Sword, so he doesn't have to worry about being bullied when he goes out, even if his body is still a little weak, I still have to make up for it. Bingfeng has a complicated relationship with Shangyang, and if I send something, I’m afraid that Shangyang’s others will think too much, why don’t you let Ouyang make a trip, and I’ll make some medicines for Cheng Yu to send over?”

Mu Fu gave him a blank look: "Don't act like an old mother who looks forward to her son every day, can't he die without your medicine?"

"Okay, okay, I'm busy, that's my little brother, I can't worry about it anymore?" Zhou Qingling looked at Mu Fubai: "You still talk about me, what's the matter with your boring expression?"

Mu Fubai looked at the sky and said nothing, his mind was full of the words Cheng Yu said pitifully and rambling last night.Of course he didn't understand those words, but he could probably figure out what they meant even Meng Dai guessed, and after talking with that trash for a long time, he understood the current situation.

But after living for more than twenty years, his life, the people he lived with, their experiences, and even what will happen in the future, are really just a story written by others?Succession and transition, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, reunion and separation, all have to be done according to other people's thoughts?

Why? !

The more Mu Fubai thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and when he was annoyed, he began to think about the trash itself—how could the panicked expression with staring eyes be so cute after being found?

Mu Fubai took out from his bosom the small wooden fish left by Cheng Yu last night, he saw that the wooden carving was full of potholes, it looked like it was something made by a novice, but the small fish shook its head and tail, it was so vivid, its big head looked like A little dazed, that dazed energy is somewhat similar to Cheng Yu.

Mu Fubai rubbed the little fish with his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly bent upwards.

"Brother, tell me the truth," Zhou Qingling said suddenly, "I never saw you paying much attention to teaching Chengyu Kung Fu before, but during the retreat, you suddenly let him learn to dance several levels of Fengxue Sword, Did you expect Cheng Yu to leave at that time?"

Mu Fubai continued to remain silent.

He does feel that way.

Ever since Cheng Yu and the old man huddled together with him every day to tell him to retreat, he felt inexplicably that Cheng Yu was about to leave.He is unwilling to retreat and practice, on the one hand, he is really lazy, on the other hand, he is avoiding this inexplicable expectation - if he never retreats and does not inherit the position of head, will that trash not leave?

But in the end, I still didn't want to go against that person's wishes. I couldn't bear to see that person's drunken eyes and kept on talking. Forget it, what should come will always come. It would be good to make this person frown less .

Even if in the end it was me who felt uncomfortable.

Mu Fubai looked at the sky, recalled what Cheng Yu said last night, and said to himself: "The story has been written, do we have to follow it? Even if we know that the ending will not be good, we can only look forward to it." look?"

Zhou Qingling next to him gave a "puchi" smile and said, "Master, are you stunned? I don't understand what you're talking about, but your question is quite interesting."

Zhou Qingling looked at Mu Fubai: "I don't know about others, but you, Mu Fubai, shouldn't you be the one who will grab the pen and write it down with your own thoughts even if it is written in the story?"

Mu Fubai was taken aback, turned his head to look at Zhou Qingling, then stretched out his hand to pat Zhou Qingling's head, and said, "I didn't raise you for nothing."

"Hey, hey!" Zhou Qingling covered her head, "I want to pat Cheng Yu! My brain is precious!"

"What are you afraid of? Ouyang can't beat me." Mu Fubai stretched his waist together and walked away.Zhou Qingling turned to his back and said, "Why are you going?"

Mu Fu didn't turn his head back, hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, and said lazily: "Go grab the pen."

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A month later.

During the Qingming Festival, there was a lot of rain, and the streets and alleys of Xiaocheng were shrouded in misty rain, which was much cooler than usual.Because of the rain, there were fewer people on the street than usual, and even the bustling and messy small restaurants were a little cooler at this time.

In the hazy mist, a strange boy with a long sword walked into the tavern.

This young man is extremely handsome, his face is like a crown jade, his eyes are round and bright like a deer, and the long sword on his waist looks very expensive, but it looks a bit old because of the dust, if you look carefully at the scabbard There are still a lot of wood residues left in the groove, and the strangest thing is that the long sword still makes a "buzzing" vibration from time to time.

As the boy walked, he chattered about something to himself.He walked into the restaurant and sat down, put the long sword that made noise from time to time on the seat, asked the waiter to order some food, and then spoke seriously to the long sword.

"You can't do this, why are you always buzzing? After being thrown into the woodshed by the senior brother for several years, you honestly didn't dare to make any movement. I'm just taking you down a mountain. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Yes, I also miss senior brother, but you are the sword, okay, since it has been given to me, can you be a little bit follow the master's awareness? Missing senior brother, returning to senior senior brother, occasionally buzzing is very meaningful, Why isn't it over yet?"

After the boy finished speaking, the sword continued to buzz as if he was not convinced.The waiter came over with the food, looked curiously at the sword on the table, and then said to the young man with a smile, "Guest officer, it's raining today, do you want to drink some wine to get rid of the cold?"

"No need." The young man had just finished speaking when he heard the buzzing of the saber on the table suddenly change its tune, and suddenly became anxious, sounding very anxious.The boy sighed: "All right, all right, I've convinced you!"

After finishing speaking, the boy turned to the waiter who was stunned, and said, "Please bring me a bowl of red makeup to get drunk. Oh, by the way, can you give me a piece of soft cloth?"

The buzzing of the long sword stopped immediately.

"Huh? Oh, oh, good." The waiter stared blankly at the long sword on the table, turned around and walked away.

Seeing that the shop waiter had left, the young man glanced at the long sword complainingly, and said, "Can't you restrain yourself when there are outsiders around? How many of you are scared all the way here?"

The long sword buzzed again unconvinced.

This young man is Cheng Yu.After leaving Bingfeng Mountain, he carried his bone sword all the way south to Shangyang Mountain. On the way, he sold the gold box that Zhou Qingling had given him in exchange for a lot of silver. It's just this Wangujian who always bullies people like a bear child. It's obviously a sword, but he doesn't know who he learned from when he looks arrogant.

Cheng Yu was eating food when he heard several big men at the next table yelling loudly for some reason. One said that the other party owed money and would not pay it back, and the other said that the other party stole things from his house. Greeting each other's ancestors, so lively.

Cheng Yu hadn't eaten two bites of the rice, the two people at the next table had already escalated into a physical conflict, a left uppercut on one side, and a leg sweep on the other side, the punch was full of passion, blushing and thick neck, knocking over several tables and chairs in a row , turned around in a hurry for the store, and couldn't stop it on the side, so I could only hold my hands and do it in a hurry.

Cheng Yu dodged a flying teacup with a chicken leg in his mouth, and was about to pick up some vegetables when he heard a roar from outside: "What are you doing!"

Immediately afterwards, a round ball shot in like a cannonball, and shot directly next to the two troublemakers, and the whole body trembled twice.The ball stood still, his eyes widened, and he yelled: "What kind of drunkenness are you playing in broad daylight! Your grandpa Gu is here, and you still don't stop!"

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