"Heal." Jingye replied lightly.

"Oh, healing, is it an external injury, an internal injury, or an emotional injury?" The abbot said calmly, but there was already a strong determination in his tone, but he seemed to have mistaken the object, "I don't want to ask more, so you can stay here first." Where do you remember the kitchen and bathroom? ”

"Well, I know, Master, then I'll quit first." Sedum breathed a sigh of relief at his master's understanding, and respectfully bid farewell to his master.

"Go ahead." The abbot's calm voice did not change at all.

After Jing Ye left, a voice came from the abbot's room again: "Shen Feng, I will hand over Jing Ye to you and let you take care of him, this is how you take care of him!" The voice revealed that he was quite dissatisfied with the person named Shen Feng, and he also had special pity for Jing Ye.

"Xiaoye, you're back!" As soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, Shen Xiao immediately said happily, "How are your hands?" It doesn't hurt! "He's really getting more and more concerned about Sedume. When he was away, I wondered if his injuries were better, and when he was there, I wanted to know his specific situation now.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore." Sedum replied.

"My craft is good, you're really fine." Shen Xiao unceremoniously praised himself, saying that it did not belong to him. Xiaoye's injuries are much better, and I can finally feel at ease, and the heart that has always been hanging today seems to have finally settled down.

"Well, it's all your credit." Jing Ye said according to Shen Xiao's heart.

"By the way, Xiaoye, you said you wanted to tell me about your master." Xiao Ye asked curiously again.

"Well, I'll tell you." Sedum said, "Let's eat and take a shower first, and then we talk." ”

"Whoa...... I wish I had known sooner. Shen Xiao's curiosity was completely aroused.

"If you can stand the smell of your body now, I'd be happy to tell you now."

"What does it smell like on me?" Shen Xiao said, smelled himself, Shen Xiao, who had walked the mountain road for a day, and climbed with Jing Ye on his back in the second half of the road, the sweat on his body was as heavy as it was, "Ah, why am I so stinky!" In order to take care of Jing Ye, Shen Xiao, who couldn't take care of himself at all, suddenly discovered how embarrassed he was.

"I'm going to take a shower!" Shen Xiao shouted loudly.

After eating and drinking, the two of them were tired and lay on their respective beds.

"Ah, comfortable." Shen Xiao, who had been tired for a day, couldn't help but feel a burst of satisfaction, his eyelids were about to be unable to hold on, and he gradually covered his eyes. No, no, I can't sleep, I haven't told me yet? Shen Xiao sat up, reopened his closed eyes, pulled the upper and lower eyelids with both hands, and then asked Jing Ye again: "Xiao Ye, can you talk about it now!" ”

Seeing Shen Xiao like this, Jing Ye was amused and distressed. He was obviously sleepy, but he had to hold his eyes, and his head hung down from time to time. Why is it always so cute? Oops, my heart couldn't help but beat again.

Jing Ye put Shen Xiao's hand down, lay his body down, pulled up Shen Xiao's quilt, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, you lie down and listen." ”

"I'm going to sit up and listen, or I'll fall asleep." Shen Xiao said and wanted to sit up.

"Nope." Sedum said in a tone that could not be refused.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Jingye's tone was so tough, Shen Xiao compromised, and he was already very tired, so he lay down comfortably.

"When I was a child, I lived in this temple." Sedum said in a flat tone of storytelling.

"Why do you want to live here?" Shen Xiao, who hadn't started listening to the story yet, asked his question.

"It was when I was 3 years old, my mom had just left, and my dad was so depressed that he knew how to drink to kill his sorrows, and he sent me here soon after." Jing Ye, who can't tell a story, uses a plain tone to bring through his sad and unfortunate childhood.

Shen Xiao noticed that Jing Ye's childhood was not happy, and he didn't want Jing Ye to think of his sad past, so he immediately changed the topic: "Then what's the matter with Master?" ”

"I was very young, and I was crying all the time trying to find my father. Master saw that I was pitiful and told me, as long as you worship me as a teacher......" Jing Ye said and looked at Shen Xiao, at this time Shen Xiao couldn't bear the attack of sleepiness, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jing Ye got out of bed, slowly walked into Shen Xiao, carefully stroked his wheat-colored face, a smile spread from his face, and he continued: "I'll teach you kung fu, and when you become stronger, then you can go to your father." I listened to my master and worshipped him as my teacher, and it was not until I was 8 years old that I went down the mountain. ”

After a pause and a look at Shen Xiao for a while, Jing Ye lowered his head, kissed Shen Xiao's ruddy face, reluctantly returned to his bed, and said to Shen Xiao, "Good night, Xiao." Then, with a happy expression, he fell asleep.