Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

"reconciliation?"

When Ming Yi approached, Wen Fang first frowned and muttered softly, then laughed the next moment, "Have you brought your halberd? Come, let's reconcile now."

With a flash of inspiration, Long Yuan was held in Wen Fang's hand.

"A Fang..."

As soon as he heard the sound, Ming Yi interrupted: "To show my sincerity, I didn't bring the Heavenly Demon Halberd with me."

Seeing Fang Fang's eyes showed obvious disbelief, Ming Yi spread his hands, "You search."

There is no need to search, there is a sense between the fairy artifacts, if the Heavenly Demon Halberd is on him, Wen Fang should have noticed it as early as when he was standing at the door.

Wen Fang hesitated for a while, Ming Yi had already sat down, and even took the teacup in front of Wen Fang and drank it down in one gulp.

This is tantamount to provocation, at least Wen Fang finds it very offensive, "Why do you like to steal other people's things so much?"

"Other people also steal, mainly yours." Ming Yi poured another glass and offered it to Wen Sheng and Zhang Banli.

"Is this the only way to reconcile? I see you..." Wen Fang hated him so much, how could he bear it?Get up angrily.

Before hearing the sound, Zhang Banli had already raised his hand to hold him down, "Buddhism is pure."

Just one sentence is full of hints, especially Wen Fang has just released it.

Letting these two people meet is not to fight in another place.Wen Sheng was not very satisfied with Ming Yi's words just now, "What did you promise me?"

Ming Yi put down his cup and wiped the corners of his mouth, explaining: "It's just a joke, we're leaving soon anyway."

"If you want to leave, hurry up! Don't wait until you will be nailed to the wall!" Wen Fang sneered.

"My brother is here, he won't give you this chance." Ming Yi's smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Who is your brother? What are you yelling about?" Wen Fang was furious.

"He." Ming Yi pointed at the sound.

Seeing that the two of them were about to ignite the flames of fighting when they disagreed, they extinguished it in time when they heard the sound, "Okay, it's getting late and go back to practice separately. Tomorrow you two will do your homework with Master Fifteen."

Judging from the situation, it is clear that the old grievances between the two cannot be resolved in a day.

"Why?" Wen Fang objected.

Ming Yi glanced at Wen Fang lightly, but did not answer.

Zhang Banli was the first to get up, "There is no morning class tomorrow, and it is the ten-door Dharma meeting once a month. All disciples have to go to the square in front of the hall to listen to the master's discussion of the Dharma."

Whether it's discussing the law or doing homework, there is no difference in Wen Sheng's opinion, "It's okay, both go, you two come to this courtyard early tomorrow morning and wait."

The reason why these two people were asked to wait instead of looking for them was that they were afraid of arguing about their closeness in sequence.

Facts have proved that Wensheng's idea is indeed prescient.

Early the next morning, when Wen Sheng opened the door, he saw Ming Yi and Wen Fang pulling each other because of the height of the steps.

When they saw and heard the sound, the two let go at the same time and separated.

Hearing the sound and seeing this, he sighed slightly, and instead of calling the two of them by their names, he said directly, "Let's go."

So as not to be labeled eccentric for ordering people to order.

The front hall square is not far in front of the courtyard. When the three of them arrived, it was still a long time before the discussion began, but the square was already full of disciples from various sects and halls.

There are a group of bald monks for comparison, and Taoist Xuanwei, whose hair is as black as ink, is particularly eye-catching.

There were still a few futons around that were unoccupied, so the three of them sat next to Taoist Xuanwei.

He now takes his new favorites everywhere he goes, two slimy kittens.

The two little tuanzi, one black and one white, were extremely quiet at the moment, and would only bark twice when they felt comfortable being touched.

Most of the disciples around him were tough-minded and didn't pay much attention.

Only Wen Fang, after the start of the Dharma meeting, repeatedly took aim at Taoist Xuanwei's arms.Ming Yi kept his eyes straight and listened intently to the Dharma.

He could see the reactions of the two people around him, he was a little surprised by Ming Yi's seriousness, and then he was relieved.

On the other side, Wen Fang thought that the precepts would improve his memory, but now it seems that he has not focused much.

Wen Sheng's gaze on Wen Fang's body is not as patient as seeing Ming Yi's.

It just so happened that Wen Fang looked away from the little milk cat again, caught off guard and met the warning eyes implied by the sound.

Wen Fang panicked on the spot, straightened his back with a clear cough, and continued to listen as if nothing had happened.

Sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes peeking at the reaction to the sound.

It wasn't until Wen Sheng's face didn't seem so stinky that Wen Fang was completely relieved.

This little episode was not long, and Wen Sheng occasionally noticed Ming Yi on the other side, seeing him sitting upright all the time, he didn't watch much.

So he missed it, Ming Yi's right hand hanging on the side of the other leg opened, closed and grasped in just a short moment.

When the Fa conference was over and homework resumed, Ming Yi and Wen Fang went to listen to scriptures in front of the fifteenth.

At the beginning, Wen Fang was extremely opposed, and often made things difficult for Ming Yi in front of all the disciples.

Wensheng has heard about this, and has criticized Wenfang several times.However, Ming Yi's mood was stable, and he didn't intend to argue with Wen Fang at all.

His silent appearance does indeed have a bit of reconciliation sincerity.

It didn't take long for Ming Yi to improve his Dharma, and Wen Fang felt a sense of crisis, so he didn't have the energy to do things anymore.

The final result is that the two former enemies really reached a harmony that does not interfere with each other.

With this sign, real reconciliation is not far away.

The last barrier was finally broken a month later, and it was Ming Yi who opened the mouth first.

After the evening class, Ming Yi came to find Wen Fang with a drink, and asked him to go to the mountainside trestle bridge with better scenery to talk.

Wen Fang didn't want to go at first, although he didn't hate Ming Yi as much as before, but he didn't have much trust in him.

Afterwards, Ming Yi invited Wen Sheng and Zhang Banli again, and Wen Fang dispelled some doubts.

It's just that people from Sizhou came suddenly before leaving, because Wen Sheng and Zhang Banli could only come later because they were discussing the details of the negotiation between the two tribes of human and monsters.

Wen Fang has no objection, I have already gotten used to it during this period of time.

It was a rare trip, Wen Fang's first reaction was not to flee back to Xiyuan, but to stand seriously in the corner pavilion on the bridge, overlooking the night view of Nanling City.

The fragrant mist and Sanskrit sounds are lingering, and the splendor is no less shabby than the daytime.

After watching it for a while, Wen Fang couldn't help sighing, "Not to mention, Nanling really has the meaning of a pure land."

"Isn't it? Do you want to drink first?" Ming Yi's inquiry sounded from behind.

The pavilion is full of wine fragrance, which makes Wen Fang, who has been a vegetarian for a long time, even more excited.Hearing Ming Yi's suggestion, he turned around and was about to sit down, but when he turned around, he keenly noticed a cold light flashing from the corner of his eyes.

Wen Fang suddenly became vigilant, but it was too late.

At some point, Mingyi had a black halberd in his hand, and the head of the halberd blinked through Wen Fang's abdomen with a cold light.

Wen Fang only had time to whimper, but he was speechless because of his rapidly drying up cultivation, "Hmm..."

He firmly grasped Ming Yi's lapel, which was close at hand, and his eyes were full of red.

"Let me guess what you're going to say," Ming Yi, who had been reticent for more than a month, talked a lot more now, "Why did you kill you?"

Blood kept overflowing from the corner of Wen Fang's mouth, and it could be seen that he was holding back, and his throat kept making gurgling noises, his face full of unwillingness.

"Because my purpose was to kill you."

Ming Yi's expression gradually turned ferocious, "Why did I come to Nanling? Because of reconciliation? Hahaha...Only a fool like you would believe it!"

Wen put down his consciousness and wanted to mobilize Longyuan, but found that he had completely lost contact with it.

"It's useless, you're one step too late. The Heavenly Demon Halberd has completely recognized me as the master before you come here. It will take some effort if you don't kill you." Ming Yi saw his predicament.

"I won't ask about your last words, let's leave it for the next life."

The Heavenly Demon Halberd turned gently following Ming Yi's voice. At this moment, Wen Fang had completely lost his resistance, and even found it difficult to maintain his basic sobriety.

Live another life, already living a completely different fate, but they are not good people.

Wen Fang couldn't tell what was in his heart, logically speaking, he should be resentful and unwilling to die like this.

But at this moment, the relief in my heart prevailed.

This is the biggest difference from the last time he was dying.If Tiandao wants to give him another chance to come again, what will he do?

This thought flashed by, so fast that Wen Fang thought he would never have the chance to find the answer he wanted.

Heaven gave him another chance.

It's not heaven, it's hearing.

clang--

The Heavenly Demon Halberd snapped.

Also at the same time, Wen Fang noticed that his crazily passing cultivation suddenly stopped. Although his eyes were still blurred, he could see that there was an extra person standing in the pavilion.

Wen Fang lost his support and couldn't stand anymore, he saw a pink-haired monster suddenly appearing out of the corner of his eye.

"Hey! I haven't scolded anyone for a long time, and today I have to make an exception for you!"

Xiao Tian supported Wen Fang who was on the verge of falling, and scolded Ming Yi as soon as he stopped the wound, "You are really a ten thousand-year-old bamboo that grows in a latrine, and it smells so bad that you don't want to open it!"

Hearing that he was unarmed, he pinched Mingyi's throat, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."

Ming Yi couldn't break free, his eyes were red, "As you said, killing people is punishing, and saving people is also punishing. I just want to save you, what's wrong?"

"You are wrong everywhere." Wen Sheng's eyes gradually darkened, "Whether you want to save me or imprison me, you know better than me."

"I do not……"

"There is one thing you got wrong from the beginning." Mingyi seemed to be trying to quibble, but was interrupted by a cold remark, "I never needed anyone to save me."

"I don't want to save myself," Wen Sheng paused, "It's useless for anyone to come."

After hearing the sound, he let go of his hand and stopped looking at him, turned to talk to Xiaotian, "Send him away."

If Mingyi sincerely repented, he originally planned to send him back when he heard the sound, but unfortunately Mingyi was not.

Just now, he didn't directly strangle him to death, it was Wen Sheng who gave him the last respect for the sake of his brother.

No more, no more.

"Then Wenfang?" Xiaotian asked.

"I'll take him back." After saying that, Wen Sheng supported Wen Fang, who was already unconscious, and disappeared.

"Hey..." Xiaotian sighed and took out the scroll.

Mingyi stared at the direction where Wen Sheng left, his eyes were blank, "He doesn't need my rescue, just wait for him...so that's it..."

"Found it! Leave!"

It didn't take long for Xiaotian to find the plane of Mingyi's arrival, just in time to pick up the person and take it back, when the sound of hearing suddenly sounded beside his ear——

"Erase his cultivation." After a pause, he heard the sound and said again: "There are still memories."

If you don't remember, there will be no more pain.

For the sake of the child being able to let go of his obsessions, give him a chance to start from scratch.

This is the last tolerance from my brother, and also the extra mercy from the Lord God.

two months later.

Fifteen came out of the meditation room and was about to give morning lessons to his disciples when he accidentally found a person sitting by the stone table in the courtyard.

"Wear Fang Tanyue?"

Fifteen called out, but did not see Wen Fang's reaction.

Although he knew that Wen Fang had been in a daze since he recovered from his injury, but it was the first time he came to his courtyard to be in a daze.

Fifteen was a little worried, and sat down beside him, "Are you waiting for the monk to have morning lessons?"

"No." Wen Fang regained his senses slightly.

"What are you thinking?" Fifteen asked.

Wen Fang paused and said, "I don't know."

"Then..." Fifteen changed the question, "What do you want to know?"

Wen Fang was silent for a moment and lowered his eyes, "Too many."

Fifteen nodded, as if he had guessed what was going on with him, "This world is far bigger than you know, and people's hearts are more complicated than what you see."

"You didn't know good and evil earlier, but now you only see evil, and you feel confused about what you should do in the future."

Fifteen withdrew his gaze from the Tianyang flower sea in the distance, "It's normal for you to feel unclear, and you will naturally think clearly when you see more."

"Have you seen many?" Wen Fang was curious.

"That's right." Fifteen nodded and shook his head again, "It's not enough."

Wen Fang was a little dazed after hearing the words, and suddenly chuckled after a while, with an unbearable self-mockery.

Fifteen saw this and didn't say any more, "Let's go, let's go to morning class."

Once some ideas are opened, they can never be closed again.

Wen Fang didn't go with Fifteen, but said: "I won't go today, I will make up later."

"Where are you going?"

"Go and find my brother." The reply came out of the hospital in the blink of an eye.

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Mingyi's final speech: Thank you readers for saving my dog's life.

Hanging pot to save the dying and heal the wounded. JPG (not)