Chapter 5: My Brother Goes Missing
It was the middle of the night when I returned to the ruined temple, and I somewhat regretted my caution.
The ruined temple became even more dilapidated than before, as if it had been robbed. It wouldn't have been so quick to track me down with the Prince's Mansion. knocked on the door of the bun shop on the opposite street and inquired with the old woman, it was not the court, but a thief.
"Auntie, do you know where this bandit is?"
"Isn't it the bandit in Wanfu Mountain, twenty miles away from the capital? They are bold and brave to the sky, relying on the steep terrain of Wanfu Mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they have been doing evil for many years. The people on the edge of our city suffered greatly, and I saw that the situation was not right, and I closed the door of the shop in time to avoid this catastrophe. The old woman said with a sigh of relief.
"Auntie, where do you see the children in this temple?" I was lucky, maybe my brother was like the old woman and ran away because the situation was not right.
"I heard that all of them in the temple have been taken away. Except for a few old beggars who went out to beg and didn't come back, they were all captured by the bandits. The old woman said.
My heart thumped. Stabilize your mind, find out the general location of the bandit's den, and leave.
My younger brother is my last relative, not a relative like Master, but a real relative. I don't remember a lot of things, but even though Master said that we were not siblings, I always knew that my brother was my own brother. I always have the impression that my brother is on a small bed, and I go to squeeze his hand, which is so small and soft, and then a gentle voice tells me that I must be good to my brother in the future.
That's why I'm so good to my brother. Master has always wanted to raise me into an emotionless revenge machine, and I have become more and more cold-blooded, except for my younger brother.
At the beginning, if I didn't practice martial arts well, I would often be punished, and my younger brother was still young at that time, but he already knew how to hide half a bowl of rice for me. When "The Secret of Flying Heaven" reached the seventh layer, it was reborn. At that time, the master went to Sun Yaowang to ask for medicine, and only the younger brother took a towel dipped in cold water to put on my forehead, crying and saying, "Brother, I will not let you suffer this again in the future." Master said that many of his ancestors died on the seventh layer, and because it was too painful to stop, they finally committed suicide because they couldn't bear it anymore. I suffered for seven days, and if my brother hadn't been there, I think I would have turned into a handful of dust.
I hope my brother is safe and sound, and as long as my brother is not dead, I will definitely be able to rescue him.
With this belief, I ran all the way to Wanfu Mountain. Wanfu Mountain is indeed an easy place to defend and difficult to attack, the mountain is steep, and the narrowest place can only allow one person to pass. The imperial court is really stupid, if you can't get in, won't you just guard the exit and not let them out, and surround them for two months without starving to death.
I was a little disgusted and headed straight up the mountain.