Black powder self-cultivation

Lin Qingyu looked back at him, and saw that Lin Tianluo was still squatting on the ground motionless, frowning slightly, and called out in a deep voice, "Luo'er."

Lin Tianluo looked up at him, with an obvious prayer in his eyes.

"We still have to hurry." Lin Qingyu explained to him once in a while.

"It won't waste much time to help him, at least we have to find a doctor for him." Lin Tianluo whispered.

Lin Qingyu's face turned cold immediately, he stopped looking at him, and turned to leave.

Lin Tianluo snorted behind him.

Lin Qingyu paused, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

He was angry.

Luo'er actually refused to listen to him because of an outsider.

Lin Qingyu's eyes flickered with a sinister light.

Lin Tianluo stopped looking at his back, turned to the little monk and said, "I'll find you a doctor."

"I don't want you to help the little monk." Unexpectedly, the little monk refused quickly, took a deep look at him, and suddenly recited a Buddha's name, "Since the benefactor is not a man in the world, why should he linger? , benefactor, let's go."

Lin Tianluo: "???"

Lin Qingyu turned around suddenly, looked at the little monk, and then at Lin Tianluo: "Let's go? Where do you want him to go?"

Lin Tianluo's hairs stood on end.

"Naturally, it is the place where the benefactor should go." The little monk said.

Lin Qingyu walked towards him quickly, Lin Tianluo was startled, stopped in front of the little monk to look at him: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Qingyu stared at him suspiciously for a long time, then sighed suddenly, and said, "Luo'er, let's go."

"Woo, it hurts to death!" Hearing what he said, the little monk immediately burst into tears again, "If you don't go back, the little monk will be scolded by the master, the little monk doesn't care, you are not allowed to go, the little monk wants you to send the little monk back Home, woo--"

Lin Tianluo called his elder brother, looked at him beggingly, and said in a low voice: "We bumped into him, after all, we were wrong, you see how pitiful he is, let's help him this time, he is a Buddhist disciple, let's help him He is also accumulating virtue for himself, don’t you think so?”

Lin Qingyu said: "Do you really want to help him?"

Lin Tianluo nodded.

Lin Qingyu walked up to the little monk, bent over and picked him up.Lin Tianluo immediately beamed with joy, eyes curved and said: "Thank you, brother!"

Lin Qingyu put the little monk on the carriage, took out the medicine bottle, and said in a deep voice, "Take off your shoes and socks."

The little monk immediately looked at him vigilantly: "You don't need to treat the little monk, just send the little monk home."

When Lin Qingyu looked at Lin Tianluo, the meaning in his eyes was obvious—it was the little monk himself who refused to let him be cured.

Lin Tianluo took the medicine bottle from Lin Qingyu's hand and stuffed it into the young monk's arms, and said in a gentle voice, "I know my elder brother looks fierce, but he is really nice. Come on, I'll give you the medicine, and you can apply it yourself."

Lin Qingyu was depressed again.

The carriage staggered and set off again, but this time it was driving in the direction of the ancient temple that the little monk pointed to.At noon, the carriage stopped in front of a mountain, and the young monk sat beside the coachman, pointing to the mountain and said: "Here, our temple is over this mountain."

"So far?" Lin Tianluo exclaimed.

The little monk immediately changed his face: "The little monk doesn't care, you promised to send me home, a gentleman can't be dishonest!"

Lin Tianluo really wanted to tell him that neither he nor Lin Qingyu were gentlemen, but for the sake of the poor little monk, it is better to send the Buddha to the west.

"The mountain carriage can't travel, so just stay here." The little monk looked at Lin Tianluo's thin body, then turned his gaze to Lin Qingyu, "You carry me up."

Lin Qingyu was naturally expressionless.

Lin Tianluo packed all the food in the carriage and straddled his shoulders, and stuffed two empty water bladders to hold water for drinking on the road.The carriage and driver stayed at the foot of the mountain to wait for them to come back. Lin Qingyu carried the little monk on his back, and Lin Tianluo followed behind. The three of them set foot on the mountain road and walked deep into the mountain.

Along the way, the trees are towering, the sun is covered by thick shade, and the melodious birdsong is heard in the empty valley. The magnificent scenery is dizzying.

Lin Tianluo took out the newly fetched spring water, unplugged it and handed it to Lin Qingyu's lips: "Brother, drink water."

Lin Qingyu shook his head: "I'm not thirsty."

"The little monk is thirsty." The little monk on his back shouted.

Lin Tianluo put away the water bag and refused: "You can't drink it."

"Why?" The little monk was dissatisfied and puzzled.

"You will become heavier if you drink it, and it will increase the burden on my elder brother." Lin Tianluo explained.

Little monk: "..."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth.

"What?" the little monk groaned, "Do you want the little monk to sprinkle some medicine for your elder brother to lose weight?"

"That's a good idea." Lin Tianluo thought seriously, "Why don't you take off your clothes by the way."

Little monk: "..."

Even Lin Qingyu was frightened this time, and said in a low voice, "Luo'er, don't worry, it's no problem for a martial arts practitioner to bear such a heavy burden."

"Brother, are you hungry?" Lin Tianluo took out the hawthorn he picked on the road just now, wiped it with his sleeve, "I'll eat it for you."

Lin Qingyu sighed: "Luo'er, we still have to hurry."

"Oh." Disappointed, Lin Tianluo stuffed the hawthorn into his mouth, biting it hard.

"By the way, little monk, what is your dharma name?" Lin Tianluo remembered something and asked.

"The little monk is called Yuan Xiu. The little monk has a senior brother named Yuan Qing. The little monk also has a master named Hui Xin. Do you have any questions?" Yuan Xiu asked.

"You are so thin, and your face is so pale, you can't be a vegetarian, right? It looks like you are malnourished, but I have seen monks, and there is no one as thin as you."

Yuan Xiu's complexion changed slightly, and he recited the Buddha's name: "Little monk, this is all about Buddha."

"Is that so?" Lin Tianluo showed a small body with his hands, and laughed out loud, "It is estimated that the big rats in your temple can take you away."

Yuan Xiu snorted and turned his head away from him.

Lin Tianluo smiled slyly, and continued to chew on the hawthorn.

In order to hurry, he didn't stop to rest all the way. In the evening, Lin Tianluo reached out and wiped the sweat from Lin Qingyu's forehead with his sleeve, and said softly, "Brother, let's take a rest."

Lin Qingyu nodded, walked to a tree with Yuan Xiu on his back, and put him down.Lin Tianluo immediately took out food and water for Lin Qingyu, turned around and saw Yuan Xiu took off his shoes and socks to reveal his swollen ankle, and leaned over: "Hey, don't you really need to apply medicine? It's very swollen, what do you do?" Just hit our carriage, our carriage is so big, you are not blind, are you?"

Yuan Xiu glared at him angrily, and replied, "I'm not blind."

"Are you hungry?" Lin Tianluo handed out a piece of cake, "My mother baked it, do you want to eat it?"

Yuan Xiu swallowed, took the cake, and whispered, "Thank you."

Lin Tianluo just smiled and asked, "How long will it take to arrive at your temple?"

"Cross this mountain and you'll be there." Yuan Xiu felt a little guilty.

Lin Tianluo groaned, walked to Lin Qingyu's side and sat down, resting his chin with his hands and sighing.

Lin Qingyu turned to look at him.

Lin Tianluo said: "Brother, do you find me very annoying now?"

"Ok?"

"We could have ignored the little monk."

"It is indeed our fault that he hurt his foot. It is right for Luo'er to insist on helping him." Lin Qingyu looked at it, his profile was hidden by the light of the setting sun, and his voice was gentle and elegant.

"But the eldest brother doesn't want to help him, it must be that the eldest brother has seen through his little trick. He deliberately bumped into our carriage, right?" Lin Tianluo asked again.

"He bumped into him on purpose. I won't help him. On the one hand, we have to hurry, and on the other hand, it's because I'm not as kind as Luo'er." Lin Qingyu pushed back the hanging hair for him, "Luo'er, You have to remember one thing, don't get too close to me, I am not a kind person."

"But now, brother, you are very kind to me."

"That's because I can't resist."

Lin Tianluo shook his head in confusion: "I don't understand."

"I'm used to being alone. If you break this kind of loneliness and forcefully enter my world, you have to stay with me until the end, and you can't go back on the way, understand?" Lin Qingyu stared into his eyes.

Lin Tianluo nodded: "Don't worry, you are my big brother, and I will never abandon you."

"What if I'm not your big brother?"

Lin Tianluo replied without hesitation: "It's okay, then I will follow you." In fact, I am not your brother, Lin Tianluo thought sadly, and for the first time hoped to be the real Luo'er.

"Then what if the time limit is a lifetime?" Lin Qingyu said again.

Lin Tianluo's heart almost missed a beat, looked at him in disbelief, and repeated in a trembling voice: "One lifetime?"

Lin Qingyu suddenly looked away, and said lightly: "It's getting late, let's go."

Lin Tianluo looked at his back, his frantic heartbeat gradually calmed down, and countless disappointments filled his heart, with an indescribably complicated feeling, and he couldn't help lowering his eyelids.

...Sure enough, I misunderstood.

Is it forever?

The whole life he is looking forward to should be Luo'er's brotherhood, but he is not Luo'er.