91 Chapter V of the Year of the Turbulent Flow
An extremely deep palm print in Beichen Yi's small palm cut through his lifeline.
"This kid doesn't live long."
This is when Beichen Yi was watching the sunset alone on the top of the mountain yesterday, he heard a conversation between two reckless men.
When the two reckless men were behind him, he had heard one of them say that there was a widow in the next village who had just died of her son, and that he could be captured and sold to the widow in the next village.
But when the reckless man who was full of alcohol picked him up, when he saw his face, he was so frightened that his feet went limp and he fell to the ground.
"Hell!"
The frightened reckless man was kicked in the shoulder by his companion, who shouted, "Look at your cowardice! ”
The companion picked up Beichen Yi from the frightened man's arms and looked at it and said, "This child won't live long. ”
After the two drunken reckless men left him and left, Beichen Yi still recalled what the reckless men said.
Not living long means that he ...... Are you going to die soon?
If so, what else does it mean for him to live?
That day, the little Beichen Yi stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time. It wasn't until Xie Kong came to look for him that he came back to his senses.
He was frail and sickly since he was a child, but Master took care of him meticulously.
Under the clear moonlight, seeing the uneasiness in Xie Kong's eyes, Beichen Yi retracted his feet standing on the edge of the cliff, turned his head and waved his hand at Xie An: "Master, I'm here." ”
Hearing his voice, the uneasiness in Xie An's eyes disappeared in an instant.
At that time, Beichen Yi thought that if he jumped off the cliff, Xie Kong would be sad if he couldn't find him. He didn't want Master to be sad.
But he didn't expect that the consequence of not wanting Xie Kong to be sad was that Xie Kong died for him.
"In vain."
That day, after Xie Kong told him the length of his life, he asked again: "Do you believe in fate or yourself?" ”
The little Beichen Yi blinked and wondered: "Believe in fate or believe in myself?" ”
Can his life be decided by himself?
Seeing that Beichen Yi hung his little head and muttered for a long time without answering, Xie Kong held his slightly pale little hand and sighed: "Because the teacher once believed in his life, he harmed people's lives." One day, life will be repaid. ”
"Master, what are you talking about?" Beichen raised his head suddenly, and his little face was full of doubts.
Xie Kong looked at him and turned his outstretched little hand into a fist: "Ah Yi." Remember, this life is in your own hands. ”
Beichen Yi's dark eyes were clouded, and he clenched his little hand that had been harvested into a fist: "But Master...... Ah Yi didn't live long. ”
Xie Kong looked stunned and let out an old laugh: "But in vain, who can live long?" What will happen tomorrow who knows. May your illness be cured tomorrow. ”
As a result, the little Beichen Yi looked forward to being cured day after day, and would never faint again because he coughed and didn't catch his breath.
Who knew that instead of getting better, he was waiting for him day after day, but his cough became more and more serious, and he even coughed up blood.
Xiao knew that he would not live long, and in this year's waiting, Beichen Yi, who was only six years old, saw the dazzling blood stains on Jinpa, and he was not afraid. He blinked, looked at Xie Kong who was standing beside him, and said lightly, "Master, Ah Yi likes to watch the sunset the most. If Ah Yi dies of illness, is it okay for the master to bury Ah Yi on the mountain? ”
The little Beichenyi feels that his life is like this sunset, although it is short, but it has also been beautiful.
At that time, Beichen Yi never imagined that twenty years later, there would be a strange woman born with divine power to tell him that although fireworks were short-lived, they bloomed with all its beauty, and they were unforgettable......
The sunset in Beichen Yi's eyes and the fireworks in Qiu Xian's mouth are similar.
When he was six years old, the soft sunset made Beichen Yi understand that it was good to live.
At the age of twenty-six, the brilliant fireworks made Beichen Yi understand that it was good to love.
But when he lost Qiu Xian, he hated that the sunset was approaching dusk, and the fireworks were not eternal.
The little Beichen Yi curled up on the bed and kept spitting out black blood because of the poisonous attack, he never thought that Xie Kong would replace the poisonous blood on his body with his own blood, and even told him his life experience before he died. Xie Kong also told him that if he hadn't been cruel to him, he would not have suffered from severe poison at a young age.
"Ah Yi, you don't have to feel guilty. At the beginning, the teacher threw you into the pool of no nightmare, but it was the teacher's own choice. Now using the life of the teacher to save your life is also the choice of the teacher himself. And...... It's none of your business. ”
Sensing that Xie Kong's hand holding him gradually became cold, although Beichen Yi, who was trembling all over, was silent, there was moisture in his dark eyes.
A warm teardrop fell on the back of Xie Kong's hand, and Xie Kong used the last strength of his life to look at Beichen Yi and raised a smile: "In vain, men don't flick when they have tears." Promise to be a teacher, and don't cry in the future. ”
However, before Beichen Yi could agree, Xie Kong had already let go of the hand holding Beichen Yi tightly......
"Master!" Beichen Yi let out a milky cry.
Long before Xie Kong exchanged blood for Beichen Yi, Xie Kong had already found Lan Xun. After Xie Kong's death, Lan Xun took Beichen Yi back to Holly Town.
Beichen Yi's true identity must not be known to outsiders, so Beichen Yi became Lan Xun's illegitimate son, Lan Yi.
At first, Lan Xun was extremely worried that the young Beichen Yi would not be able to accept the gossip of others, but who knew that Lan Xun found that his worries were completely unnecessary.
Whether it was Mrs. Lan's crying or the whispers of the subordinates, Beichen Yi always looked quiet and indifferent, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. (.)
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