Black powder self-cultivation

"Luo'er." Hearing Lin Tianluo's cry, Lin Qingyu opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, and lifted the curtain.

The room was quiet, and the cold moonlight fell on the ground through the thin window screens.

……fine.

Lin Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Lin Tianluo who was lying beside him. He saw his eyes widened in horror, and asked, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Lin Tianluo nodded, feeling that her body was sweating profusely, and her heart was still beating wildly. Although it was just a dream, it made people feel that it really existed.

"Don't be afraid." Lin Qingyu stretched out his hand and patted his chest lightly, "I'm here, what dream did you have, tell me."

"I dreamed of a monk. He took me to a place where there were dead people's bones everywhere. It was terrifying." Lin Tianluo's fingers trembled, feeling that he couldn't forget the touch of holding human bones.

"Monk? Dead?" Lin Qingyu frowned.

"I think this small temple is gloomy, and it doesn't feel the tranquility and peace that Buddhism should have. The old abbot is also very strange."

"Don't think too much, we'll leave at dawn tomorrow." Lin Qingyu comforted him, hugged him and fell asleep.

But can't sleep at all!Lin Tianluo's eyes widened. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes again, he would have nightmares again. He never wanted to experience the feeling of his little heart being suddenly clenched.

Lin Qingyu said helplessly, "Luo'er, I'm here, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Lin Tianluo shook his head: "Why don't we talk about it."

Lin Qingyu simply refused: "I have to get up early tomorrow." He still remembered the scene where Mrs. Lin fished him out of the bed. At that time, this guy was completely sleepy and fell asleep standing up.

"But I can't sleep..." Lin Tianluo struggled.

"I'll help you." Lin Qingyu said.

"How can I help?" Lin Tianluo was curious.

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Qingyu stretched out his finger and gently poked his sleeping hole, Lin Tianluo shook, closed his eyes unwillingly, and fell into a deep sleep.

It's finally quiet down.Lin Qingyu tucked the quilt up for him, his eyes hidden in the dark night suddenly became sharp, and he clenched the iron sword at hand - no matter who it is, ghosts and snakes, who want to move Luo'er, ghosts come to kill ghosts, gods come Killing God.

In the second half of the night, Lin Tianluo did not have any more nightmares, and slept until dawn.

As soon as he woke up, his eyes widened, he turned his head, and suddenly met Lin Qingyu's gaze.Lin Tianluo was taken aback for a moment, and greeted foolishly: "hi~~"

Lin Qingyu: "???"

Lin Tianluo sat up suddenly: "What poked my stomach?"

Lin Qingyu: "..." Two blushes appeared on his face which was rare, and he cleared his throat, "Luo'er is also a man, so maybe he doesn't understand the man's early morning reaction."

Lin Tianluo: "!!!" But you are a male god!

Lin Qingyu got dressed and got out of bed, and said in a low voice, "Get up, we should go."

"Oh." After recovering from the shock, Lin Tianluo quickly got up from the bed.

After the two packed up everything, they went to the host to bid farewell. Master Huixin rolled his eyelids and said calmly, "You two go slowly."

Lin Qingyu pulled Lin Tianluo and turned around to leave the door.

Yuan Qing hurriedly said to the host: "The disciples will send them off."

He grabbed a bundle, chased it out, and shouted: "Two benefactors, wait for the poor monk—"

Lin Qingyu stopped and turned to look at him, Lin Tianluo also turned back, seeing Yuan Qing chasing after him out of breath, he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

"This, this..." Yuan Qing panted heavily, "Take it with you on the way."

Lin Tianluo took the bag and opened it expectantly, only to find that it was all white flour steamed buns, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

Yuan Qing scratched his head: "It's all steamed by poor monks in the morning, and monks eat vegetarian food. I hope the two benefactors will not be disgusted."

Lin Tianluo looked behind him and asked strangely: "I didn't see Yuan Xiu today, why didn't he come?"

Yuan Qing's expression changed slightly, but he quickly covered it up: "He, is his injury healed? Last night, he caught a cold. Master told him to rest, so he doesn't need to do morning classes."

"Why did you catch the wind and cold?" Lin Tianluo showed concern, "It's cold in the mountains and the night is cold, and the little monk is thin, so you should pay more attention to exercise at ordinary times. Although you can't eat meat, you must eat enough, you and junior brother It looks like you haven't had enough to eat."

"Where is it?" Yuan Qing smiled honestly, "My junior brother and I have been eating a lot, but we don't gain weight."

Lin Tianluo wanted to say more, but suddenly Lin Qingyu said calmly: "Luo'er, it's time to go."

"Oh." Lin Tianluo nodded, and said to Yuan Qing: "I'm leaving, you tell Yuan Xiu that if there is a chance in the future, I will come back to see him."

Yuan Qing nodded.

Lin Tianluo reached out and patted his shoulder, feeling a little uncomfortable, so she withdrew her hand, turned around and left with Lin Qingyu.

Yuan Qing stared at their backs for a while, then left silently.

As soon as he returned to the temple, he saw Yuan Xiu standing at the door. Yuan Qing was anxious, and quickly pulled him into the shadow of the tree, and said in a low voice, "Why did you come out? Didn't Master tell you to face the wall and think about it?"

"You just let them go like this?" Yuan Xiu asked lightly, with a touch of despair hidden deep in his eyes.

"They are good people, we shouldn't harm them."

"But they are the only life I found for us." Yuan Xiu gritted his teeth, "Brother, tell me honestly, do you want to live?"

"Naturally, who doesn't want to live in peace, but we..." Yuan Qing lost his voice at the end.

"The one called Lin Qingyu, his martial arts is so strong, he will definitely be able to defeat Master." Yuan Xiu said again.

"So what if we are defeated? If there is no antidote, we still have to endure the pain of poisonous hair. If we live like that, I would rather die."

"But I want to live, even if it's painful, I want to live." Yuan Xiu clenched his fist and said.

Yuan Qing was shocked: "In this case, why didn't you just leave, why did you come back?"

"For you, senior brother." Yuan Xiu seemed to have lost all strength suddenly, his voice was low and hoarse, "You are my senior brother, we grew up together, I can't just watch you die."

"Yuanxiu." Yuan Qing suddenly called out his name and put his hand on his shoulder, "Go away, leave me alone, I will replace you this time, don't come back after you leave, That poison... maybe there is no antidote, the world is so big, there is always a way out."

"But I want to live with senior brother." Tears welled up in Yuan Xiu's eyes, "Everyone is dead, only senior brother is left."

"I understand, listen to senior brother, senior brother will find an opportunity for you, you go far away, live well in this life, and we will be brothers in the next life." Yuan Qing said in a deep voice, suddenly hugging him into his arms, almost exhausted Life strength, "Brother, I only have you left, so you must live well..."

**

Lin Tianluo walked behind Lin Qingyu with the bag in his arms. He hadn't eaten in the morning, and he was really hungry. He was hesitating whether to do something with the big white steamed buns in the bag.Just when he made up his mind to stretch out his claws on the white-faced steamed bun, Lin Qingyu suddenly snatched the bundle from his hand and threw it into the woods.

Lin Tianluo turned around and chased after him, but was grabbed by the back collar by Lin Qingyu.

Lin Tianluo's face collapsed: "Brother—" That's breakfast, a real breakfast.

"Don't eat that." Lin Qingyu's voice was flat, expressionless, "I won't grow meat."

"I'm hungry." Lin Tianluo really wanted to sit on the ground and play tricks, he was so hungry that he almost had no energy to walk.

"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingyu's expression softened.

"Anyway, I don't eat wild fruits that are not too sour." Lin Tianluo tilted her head and stuck her neck.

"Then have roast chicken."

"Huh?" Lin Tianluo turned his head, his eyes lit up.

I saw Lin Qingyu casually throwing a stone into the forest, and suddenly there were birds flying up in fright. The pheasant fell back to his side.

Lin Tianluo almost didn't drool.

Lin Qingyu took him to a small river, used the iron sword he carried with him to simply deal with the pheasant, raised a bonfire, skewered the pheasant on the blade of the sword, and roasted it in the fire.Lin Tianluo squatted beside him, seeing him take out a bag of things from his arms, she couldn't help leaning over and asking, "What is that?"

"Salt." Lin Qingyu sprinkled white grains of salt on the meat, and added, "I just picked it up from the temple."

Lin Tianluo: "..." Male god, your painting style is wrong!