Chapter VII

The knot in his heart was untied, Xie Weijun finally accepted this fact, and since then, as Lin Muyi, he has lived on this Hongluo Peak.

He was new to the city, and many things were unfamiliar. At the same time, when he saw Zhuo Yangming and Qu Mingxuan before, he was frightened for a while, for fear that someone would see that something was wrong, so he simply used the excuse of recuperating his injuries to live on Hongluo Peak and shut up.

He was seriously injured and could not practice, so he only sorted out the books and items left by Lin Muyi in the past every day, but turned out a lot of books about formations, talismans, refining weapons, alchemy and so on. Although the former master had average qualifications, he was a good and strong person, not only practiced hard, but also dabbled in a wide range of things, especially in the talisman and formation, he was quite studied, and he had the most related books in his collection. Now that Lin Muyi is recuperating from his injury, he took some out to look at it, but he also saw some fun.

It's just that in the past, Lin Muyi often practiced in retreat, stayed at home, was a little withdrawn, didn't like to deal with people, and didn't know anything about mundane affairs. The offerings in the sect every month and the daily meals are all taken down the mountain by Granny Hong or Shi'er. Now Lin Muyi is not happy to go down the mountain, so he still lets Shi'er go down the mountain every day to get food, and he nests in the small world of Hongluo Peak, slowly recovering his cultivation, and when he is tired, he reads books, studies and studies the formation, but he is also happy.

Hongluo Mountain is not the highest peak in Mingtai Gate, but it is also hundreds of zhang high. Usually cultivators come and go, and cultivators above the foundation building period can fly with their swords, but if there is no one to help them below the foundation building period, they can only walk or move by formation. It's just that there is naturally no teleportation formation on this Hongluo Peak, and Shi'er is an ordinary person, and he has no cultivation at all, so he has to hike down the mountain every day. Lin Muyi came to Shi'er and asked, it turned out that Shi'er had been going up and down the mountain with Granny Hong every day since she was five years old, and then Granny Hong was gone, so she went down the mountain alone, and this road was very familiar. Hearing him say this, Lin Muyi didn't ask any more, and just went with him.

He knew that Shi'er seemed to be thin, but he was born with great strength, which he had already understood. On weekdays, all kinds of work on Hongluo Peak are also done in an orderly manner, and things like going down the mountain to get food are not a problem.

In the past few days, Lin Muyi felt that his spirit was better than before, and after this day's luck, he saw that the sun was very good today, so he moved a rattan chair and sat down in the courtyard, while lazily basking in the autumn sun, which was not too hot, while flipping through the book in his hand without a match, and saw Shi'er coming back from the mountain.

Lin Mu saw Shi'er coming all the way from the path, carrying a large food box in his hand, but he didn't feel the slightest effort. It's just that there is some mud on his body, and his little face is also a little dirty.

Lin Muyi frowned slightly, but saw Shi'er look up at the courtyard, and the moment he saw himself, his whole little face seemed to suddenly light up, blooming with a bright smile, and he called "real people", and ran over quickly.

Seeing him as cheerful as a homing bird, Lin Mu unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips.

Shi'er ran all the way to Lin Muyi, still with an irrepressible smile on his face, carrying a huge food box, but he didn't pant at all, and only asked, "The real body is better, why did you come out?"

Lin Muyi put down the book in his hand, nodded at him, and saw that his little face was flushed, which made a few smudges on his face obstructive, and he frowned again.

Shi'er looked at the real person's face, and hurriedly said, "The weather is good today, can the real person eat in the courtyard?" Seeing Lin Mu nodding, he hurriedly carried the box into the house. When he came out again, he had already changed into clean clothes and the stains on his face had been washed away.

Shi'er laid out the food one by one on the stone table in the courtyard, and when he saw Lin Mu waving to him, he also happily sat down to eat with the real person.

As for the stains on his body before, Lin Muyi didn't care about it anymore, just thought that he accidentally fell on the road.

It's just a few days later, Lin Muyi found that there were some stains on Shi'er's body every day, sometimes with a few pieces of mud, sometimes with clearly recognizable shoe prints. Lin Muyi's heart sank, knowing that there was a problem, he called Shi'er to come over and ask, but Shi'er still smiled and said that he accidentally fell down the mountain, so Lin Muyi didn't worry.

Lin Mu knew that there must be something wrong. As long as there are people, there will be right and wrong, even the Immortal Cultivation Sect is no exception. In his previous life, as Xie Weijun, he had already seen the people in the sect who were red and white, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. In this life, he is just a mid-to-late stage cultivator of Jindan, who has no power or power in the Mingtai Gate, and he stays at home all day long, so he is afraid that he will not be taken seriously by the disciples in the door. As for this picker, he has no identity and no background, and he doesn't have Lin Muyi to support him, he is a mortal and can't practice, and it's very common to be bullied in the sect. It's just that he doesn't say anything, and he doesn't want to say much. On the other hand, he was a little angry and spineless, and he was bullied outside, and he didn't even dare to say it.

Only this day is the time to worship in the gate. On this day, Shi'er came back especially late. Lin Muyi felt a little strange in his heart, and was about to go down the mountain to look for Shi'er, but saw that Shi'er had already returned.

Shi'er looks particularly miserable today, it just rained a few days ago, Shi'er is now covered in mud, not to mention, and the neckline of her clothes is also a little torn. And the small section of the neck exposed by the neckline is even more bruised.

When Lin Mu saw him like this, his face turned gloomy. Shi'er looked at his face, his face was a little timid, and he only called out "real person" in a small voice, and didn't dare to speak again.

Lin Muyi didn't speak, only had a gloomy face, took the food box and storage bag in his hand and put it aside, then pulled him in front of him and pulled his collar to look inside.

Shi'er was still a little resistant, and was glared at by Lin Mu, so he obediently didn't dare to move, Lin Mu tore open his collar, and saw that the neck was really purple, and then looked down, there was also a faint bruise, just looking at the old and the new, some were new wounds, and some were some days.

Lin Mu's face was so black that he was about to drip ink, Shi'er was frightened by his face, and tried to shrink his shoulders, but he didn't dare to speak.

Lin Muyi held back his anger and asked, "Fell?"

Shi'er shuddered from the coldness in his voice, then pursed her lips and nodded.

Lin Mu was so angry that he almost slapped him, but after a few endurances, he still held back. What is the matter with this kid, who looks like he has been bullied and still doesn't dare to say it? How fierce is he? So that he doesn't even dare to tell the truth?

Shi'er saw that his face was really bad, and he was obviously angry, so he hurriedly said: "Real person, Shi'er is really fine, real people don't have to be angry." ”

"Go back to your room. Lin Muyi said with a cold face, "Don't come to see me again today." ”

"Real ......" Shi'er's face turned pale, and her voice trembled a little, but seeing Lin Muyi's cold face, she had to leave the room dejectedly and walked away step by step.

Lin Muyi didn't want to look at him anymore, angry that he was not angry, and he didn't dare to say anything when he was bullied, and he was even more angry that he lied. Lin Muyi asked himself if he was okay with him, why is this kid still like this, he doesn't tell him about something, he would rather endure it himself than lie?

Lin Muyi was a disciple of the elder of the Mingtai Gate in his previous life, and his qualifications were good, when he was the best among his peers, naturally some people flattered him, and there were many attendants around him, he was used to being served, and he didn't take it to heart. Even if it is to let such a young child walk so far down the mountain every day to eat, I don't think there is anything wrong, Shi'er is a waiter on Hongluo Peak, and it is within his duty to do these chores. When I woke up in this life, there was such a little boy beside me, and the two faced each other day by day, and I didn't realize that he was a little different from the previous entourage and boy. In addition, this child is innocent, well-behaved and intelligent, and he has an extremely natural admiration for him, sincere and lovely. Although Lin Muyi didn't say it, he felt very useful in his heart, and he naturally paid a little attention to this child. Lin Muyi asked himself if he treated him well, but he didn't want this kid to be so angry, and he lied to him, and he was even more angry in his heart. In a fit of rage, he sent him back to his room and thought about it behind closed doors, and then he left him alone.

On this day, Shi'er was really obedient, hiding in his room and not daring to come out to trouble Lin Muyi again. In the evening, Lin Muyi slowly lost his anger, thinking that the child didn't come out for a day, and he was also pitiful, and wanted to ask him to come out to eat, but after thinking about it, it was good to teach him a lesson, such a young child, the bad habit of lying can't be promoted, let him dry for a day, let him reflect and reflect, and see if he dared to lie again in the future, so he didn't pay attention to him.

But I didn't know that this day was like a year in his room. After Shi'er returned to the room, she changed her clothes, and rubbed the wound medicine left by Granny Hong before, and then sat on the bed in a daze. Thinking that the real person is so angry today, and he doesn't let him out, what can he do. I couldn't sit still thinking about it, so I got up and cleaned up my room. Shi'er's bedroom is the size of a palm, and there are only a few simple clothes for the four seasons, some bits and pieces, and nothing else, and it will be cleaned up in less than a moment or three.

After cleaning up the room, Shi'er had nothing to do, so he had to lie on the bed with his clothes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Tossing and turning on the bed, Lin Mu's angry face lingered in his mind. Shi'er was very annoyed in her heart, angry that she was so ignorant, and made real people angry?

Looking out the window, the sky was getting darker and darker, and Shi'er was like a pancake on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Thinking back and forth about Lin Muyi's cold face and cold tone today, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became. What if the real person doesn't like him anymore? What if the real person changes back to the real person he used to be and ignores him?

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but jump up, wanting to go to Lin Muyi to make amends, hoping that he would forgive himself and not be angry again, but when he got up, he remembered that during the day Lin Muyi said that he would stay honest in the room and not be allowed to see him, so he had to retract back to the bed aggrieved again. But he was panicked in his heart, thinking about how good Lin Muyi had been to him these days, and how indifferent and indifferent Lin Muyi had been to him in the past. The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became. In the past, he never knew that the real person smiled so well, the real person's hands were so gentle, and the real person's arms were so warm. What if the real person changed back to his old form, no longer smiled at him, no longer gently touched the top of his head with his hands, no longer hugged him, hugged him, and treated him well, what would he do?

Thinking about it, my nose feels sour. Shi'er rubbed his eyes, no matter how painful the beating was before, he had never cried. And at this time, the thought that the real person might never pay attention to him again almost made me cry.

If the real person is really angry with him, he will no longer pay attention to him, and he will no longer be good to him...... Shi'er didn't dare to think about what would happen to her.