Chapter 5 Jiao'er has been sick for a long time, and stubbornly pushes her into a dry well

The state of Shu in Sulfone Prefecture has a civilized people's customs and attaches great importance to the bones of the door. Advocating the way of cultivating martial arts, the monarch of Shu has been a great cultivator in the world for generations. The capital of Shu country, the name is called Biancheng, there is a river in the city, traverses the east and west, there are nine stone arch bridges on the river, the bridge body is very beautiful, like the rainbow in the sky. The giant body is ethereal, the lines are bright, the top of the bridge is decorated with water-absorbing beasts, and the railings and pillars are carved with dragon beast faces. Qiaotou Street, crowded, all walks of life, constantly selling. There are many boats coming and going on the river, which can be described as thousands of sails competing for the current. The Biancheng Yue River is connected to the Turbulent Sea, and ships can enter the Bailang River in Shangzhou through the Turbulent Sea, and the two states have frequent commercial exchanges.

Sijia Broken Book Building

In the south of the Moon River, there is a wooden frame building, sitting in the north and facing south, the high wall is closed, the courtyard is set together, the black tile and white wall, the horse's head is warped, the wall line is scattered, and the color is elegant and generous. Blue brick door cover, stone carved window, wood carved column, exquisite poetry. There is a three-storey dilapidated building in the west of this magnificent building, there is a dry well in the small courtyard behind the building, and there are three or five fruit trees sparsely planted in the courtyard, and there is a wing room at the end of the dim corridor on the side of the small building.

Just listen, there is an intermittent cough in the room. In the wing room, there is a young man in black clothes lying on his side in front of the window, holding an old broken book in his hand, the young man's face is white and thin, the black eyes of the cold stars in the middle of the night, like black jade, full of arrogance in the clear, there is a young waiter in gray clothes and a girl in yellow, the young waiter sits in front of the door and dozes, the girl in yellow gently shakes an old fan, and is very impatient to cook tea in the outhouse, the girl in yellow is brightly dressed, but it is incompatible with the scene in this room.

After a while, the tea had been boiled, and the girl poured out the tea very casually, brought it into the back room, and when she saw the young man in Xuanyi, she did not salute, but just put the teapot on the table in front of the collapse, and said impatiently: "Young master, the tea is ready." Without waiting for the young man in Xuanyi to answer, he turned around and left the room, the young man's face was calm, and there was no wave, and it was common for the maid to think about it like this.

There is a rockery on the south side of the broken book building, the peaks and ravines are turbulent, the twists and turns are far away, the chemical industry is skillfully snatched, it seems to be true and false, it can be said that the mountain is a piece, the inch stone is full of affection, and it is fascinating.

There seems to be a figure floating behind the rockery, whispering in a low voice, intriguing. I saw an obese young man in a blue coat and brocade clothes, burying his head deep in the side of the neck of a girl in yellow, putting his hands up and down, and gasping: "My lovely son, young master, I have been waiting here for a long time." And the girl was the maid of the young man in the broken library.

The girl in yellow wanted to refuse and welcome, and gasped: "Young master, this is not to blame you, I don't want to take Cuiliu back from Si Chen's kid early." With that, he pushed away the young man in the blue coat and turned his face to the side.

The young man in the blue coat and brocade immediately hugged the girl in yellow and gnawed on the girl's cheek, "The young master naturally wants to be with you every day, upside down." It's not that my mother doesn't allow it, if you keep an eye on Si Chen, your mother will not treat you badly. ”

Cuiliu pushed away the young man in the blue coat and brocade again, turned around and cried: "Young master is like this, he just doesn't want to stay with Cuiliu. The posture of the green willows and the willows does not seek fame, but seeks to always accompany the young master. ”

The young man in the blue coat and brocade grabbed Cuiliu and put his hands on Cuiliu's round shoulders, "I naturally want to do the same, but my mother's life is difficult." My good green willow, and bear with it. ”

Cuiliu's hands couldn't help but clench, and she secretly hated the ruthlessness of this young man in a blue coat and brocade in her heart, but her face was as tender as water, and Ai Ai said: "Cuiliu is naturally willing to serve his wife well, but it's just ......"

The young man in the blue coat was anxious and asked, "Just what." ”

Cuiliu immediately pretended to be indignant, "It's just that this Si Chen deceives people too much, and often says that the young master has a fat head and a pig's brain, and he looks like a ghost animal." Crying and crying, she said aggrievedly: "Cuiliu is angry, but she doesn't dare to argue for the young master. ”

The young man in the blue coat and brocade immediately jumped up, pushed the green willow away, completely ignored the sharp stones of the rockery and injured the girl, and said angrily: "Seriously." ”

Cuiliu fell to the rockery, snorted, and there was a tingling pain from the waist of the rockery, and she didn't care about the pain, so she said resignedly: "Don't dare to deceive the young master." ”

The young man in the blue coat and brocade clothes suddenly breathed heavily, blowing the fat on his cheeks, obviously angry, "You go back first, the young master will teach that kid a lesson." ”

Seeing the young man in the blue coat and brocade like this, Cuiliu understood that the young man in the dark coat in the broken book building today would inevitably have some trouble, so he said affectionately to the young man in the blue coat and brocade: "Cuiliu retires." ”

The young man in the blue coat brushed his sleeves away, ignoring Cuiliu.

After the two left, two brocade-clothed teenagers walked out of the rockery, one wearing a snow-colored caftan and the other wearing a brown caftan. Brown caftan

The young man said to the young man in the snow-colored robe: "Big brother, I see that there is another good show in the broken book building today." Si Xingyan is really stupid and dull as a pig, but just a few words of instigation made him thunderous. ”

The young man in the snow-colored robe smiled: "It's really a poor uncle, who is famous all his life, but he gave birth to such a waste." Wei Bai, this broken book building still has to be stared at, and the next volume of "Immeasurable Heart Law" must be hidden in Si Chen's hands. ”

The young man in the brown robe was thoughtful: "The Immeasurable Heart Method is really as powerful as the legend. ”

The young man in the snow-colored robe smiled: "You should be Si Chen's waste, you can live in the broken book building safely, and you haven't been kicked out by your uncle, why? Back then, Si Chen's father, Si Qiyi, relied on the "Immeasurable Heart Method" to move the world and kill the Quartet. ”

Wei Bai suddenly realized, "So Uncle deliberately handed over the first volume of the "Immeasurable Heart Method" to Si Chen for safekeeping, and monitored Si Chen from time to time. Just to find the next volume of "Immeasurable Mind". ”

"Let's go, go to my father, when Si Xingyan, a fool, bullied Si Chen, I just let my father pretend to help, and the small favors that have accumulated over time will be given to Si Chen, maybe he will be grateful and give his father the next scroll of the heart method. The young man in the snow-colored robe said that, and turned to leave.

When the two of them left, a gray-clothed young man quietly left from the rockery, and the gray-clothed young man was the waiter of the young man in Xuanyi. With his agile skills, it is not difficult to see that the cultivation of martial souls is about to reach the realm of Qi Gathering Perfection.

The gray-clothed young man dodged the cuiliu in the courtyard and entered the wing room, and the young man in the gray clothes saw the gray-clothed young man enter, lifted the feather quilt, sat up energetically, completely lost his sick posture, and asked softly: "Fengyang, what did you find?" ”

Feng Yang, who was dressed in gray, saluted slightly, and replied softly: "Shicai, Cuiliu and Si Xingyan are in the rockery, and Si Zijin and Si Weibai are in the dark. Cuiwei told Si Xingyan that the young master said that he was fat-headed and pig-brained on weekdays, Si Xingyan was extremely angry, and he should come to find trouble immediately, Si Zijin and Si Weibai have been staring at the broken library, it should be for the next volume of "Immeasurable Heart Method". After finishing speaking, he laughed and said: "Young master, where did you hide the next volume of the "Immeasurable Heart Method", even Yu Bo and I hid it, it is really not righteous enough. ”

Si Chen chuckled: "Do I have the next volume of "Immeasurable Heart Method", don't you know?" I myself am also very curious about the second volume of this "Immeasurable Mind Method". As he spoke, he handed the first volume of "Immeasurable Heart Method" in his hand to Feng Yang, and said: "You look at the first volume of "Immeasurable Heart Method" is mediocre, and what is written is just a story about a filial daughter saving her father. ”

Si Chen squinted at Feng Yang, and Feng Yang smiled: "It is indeed a good story that touches the heart. ”

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the courtyard, and I only listened: "Si Chen, there is a kind of young master Ben to get out." ”

Si Chen immediately pretended to cough, let Feng Yang support him, came to the courtyard tremblingly, and saluted weakly: "Third brother is fine." Then he coughed again, "I don't know what my brother is doing this time." ”

The little guy next to Si Xingyan said: "Fifth Young Master, don't you know what you have done, now that you are so pitiful, do you think that the third young master of my family will forgive you regardless of the past suspicions." ”

Si Xingyan was very proud, "Fifth brother, don't you dare to do it, but now you're scared." Today, I want to have a discussion with my fifth brother. ”

Si Chen thought that he was in Feng Yang's arms, and said very weakly: "Third brother, don't make such a joke, everyone knows that my brother has entered the initial realm of cultivating martial souls, I am just a waste of cultivating soul weapons, forget it, brother might as well go to my room and drink a cup of tea." ”

Feng Yang was also very scared, obviously the martial soul was several times thicker than Si Xing Yan, but he looked like "If it weren't for the sick and weak young master, I would have fled immediately". Crying: "Third young master, don't scare my young master, my young master was seriously ill a few days ago, and he hasn't recovered yet." ”

Si Xingyan made a look, and the little guy next to him immediately grabbed Feng Yang and pushed him aside, Feng Yang struggled desperately and couldn't break free, and that little guy was obviously just an ordinary martial artist.

Without Feng Yang's support, Si Chen immediately collapsed to the ground, and there was another violent cough. Si Xingyan looked at the dry well in the courtyard, his eyes were full of cruelty, "Since the fifth brother is unwilling to learn from me, it is still necessary to reflect on his own mistakes, the fifth brother thinks so." ”

Si Chen hated to split this king in half, and said with fear on his face: "Listen to the third brother." ”

Si Xingyan glanced at Si Chen with disdain, and said mockingly: "I look at the dry well in your courtyard, the feng shui is good, the summer is hot, this well must be shady, fifth brother, why don't you think about it in the well." ”

Feng Yang hurriedly said: "Third young master, don't do it." The fifth young master is sick and weak, and he really can't bear it. With that, he raised his hand and slapped him, raised his leg and kicked Feng Yang to the ground.

Without waiting for Si Chen's words, the three or five little servants stepped forward to lift it up and threw it into the dry well. Si Xingyan snorted coldly and turned to leave. Cuiliu didn't dare to stay longer, turned around and went back to the room, Fengyang didn't care much, and jumped down the dry well.

Feng Yang fell to the bottom of the well, but he didn't see Si Chen, so he couldn't help but panic and shouted, "Young Master, where are you." But there was no response, but after careful investigation, I found nothing unusual, only a few weeds grew at the bottom of this dry well, and it could only accommodate the size of three people. Feng Yang entered the dry well for the first time, and he really couldn't see what was wrong with this dry well, so he didn't know what to do, so he climbed out of the dry well and galloped away outside the house, thinking: I must find the master quickly and save the young master.

Broken book building dry well

In other words, when Si Chen was thrown into the well and fell rapidly, he thought: Tonight, I must give the dead fat man a certain color. Falling to the bottom of the well, Si Chen got up and flicked his clothes lightly, thinking that in half a moment, his good second uncle should come to save him kindly. Unexpectedly, he stumbled, and he began to fall rapidly.

Si Chen fell dizzy, fixed his eyes on himself but was in a stone room, and then looked up, but saw Feng Yang falling suddenly, for fear that Feng Yang would accidentally step on him, he quickly retreated to the side, but saw Feng Yang fall five feet above his head, and heard Feng Yang shout urgently: "Young Master, where are you." ”

Si Chen replied, "Feng Yang, I'm here." But Feng Yang didn't react at all, just took a few turns in the well, and after some investigation, he left in a hurry.

Si Chen hurriedly shouted: "Feng Yang, Feng Yang." ”

But Feng Yang didn't respond and drifted away.

Si Chen sighed helplessly, thinking, "What the hell is this place?" ”

Suddenly remembered the man who hid in the dry well three hundred years ago, the man was gentle and elegant, wearing a blue and white jade ring on his hand, and a pair of pearls shining on his waist, and he couldn't help but touch the pearl in his arms. I still remember that after the man left the dry well, he told him that there was a ban in the well, and non-blood relatives could not enter it. It turned out that the prohibition in the well was this, and then I looked at it carefully, and saw that there was a jade bed in the middle of the stone room, and the bed was cold. There are pictures and texts chiseled on the four walls, Si Chen takes a closer look, one of the walls records an ancient secret method, and this ancient secret method originates from the Taoyuan Holy Clan, the caster can inject his own heaven and earth aura into the body of others, and seal the injected aura in his body, if the person who accepts the aura of heaven and earth, the martial soul is too weak, the strong aura of heaven and earth will suppress the martial soul of the person who accepts the aura of heaven and earth, making the person's martial soul sluggish, and it seems to be bad. However, those who accept the aura of heaven and earth, if they continue to cultivate on this basis and reach the Cultivation Martial Realm Divine Transformation Realm, they can reinvigorate their martial souls, and their soul power is better than that of ordinary Divine Transformation Perfection Realm martial artists. Si Chen was overjoyed, it turned out that he was not a person who could not cultivate his martial soul, and his martial soul was not sealed, but suppressed.

Si Chen turned to the second wall, and saw that there was a kind of exercise "Dao Si Yin" recorded on the wall, Si Chen knew that the original martial soul was suppressed, and he practiced other exercises on the way to cultivating martial arts, and the aura of heaven and earth absorbed was all mud cows into the sea, and he was nowhere to be seen, no matter how long he practiced, he couldn't gather qi into a whirl, no wonder he practiced for thousands of years, and he couldn't enter the realm of cultivating martial arts and gathering qi. "Dao Siyin" is unpredictable, and the practitioner is suffering from the suppression of the martial spirit, and every time he crosses the border, his body will suffer from the pain of the sword mountain and the sea of fire. Si Chen couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart was full of helplessness.

Si Chen wanted to see the content on the third wall, but he couldn't help but spin around, his eyes were dazzled and his ears were ringing, Si Chen staggered, holding his painful head, trying to see the content on the wall clearly, but it was also in vain, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Si Chen turned around and looked at the fourth wall again, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Si Chen was just about to sit on the jade bed in the center of the stone room, and immediately jumped up before he sat down, this cold jade bed was really cold, Si Chen touched his frozen buttocks, and said in his heart: It's good that I didn't sit on it, otherwise wouldn't this young master's butt have to freeze.

Looking at it again in a blink of an eye, I saw that there were three jade boxes on the jade bed, Si Chen opened the first jade box, and three tender grasses emitting light around their bodies were placed in it, which was the endangered Shengsun Divine Grass in Kyushu. Si Chen was a little pleased, and then opened the second jade box, and a letter from home came into view. Sichen Daxi: It's my father's handwriting. Si Chen eagerly opened the envelope, and the letter read:

Si Chenwu'er, seeing the words is like a face, Er's mother is true, and the child is still young and weak. When your mother is dying, I will give you supreme soul power and look at you for a consultation. You have been studious since you were a child, and you can't help your father, so you are given "Immeasurable Heart Method". Wangru remembers, "The Law of Immeasurable Heart", the treasure of the family, cannot fall into the hands of treacherous people. The second volume of "Immeasurable Mind" is hidden in the first volume, and every three pages, three sentences are taken in the middle, which is the second volume of "Immeasurable Mind". I hope that the tree will become a talent, so I will stay all my life to learn, carved in the stone room, drop blood in the cold bed bronze mirror, you can leave the well, the book is short and long, the book is not satisfactory, and I hope that the child is cherished.

After Si Chen saw it, he couldn't help but wet his eyes with tears, put the letter in his arms, and shouted in a low voice: "Father." ”

Suddenly, there seemed to be a commotion outside the well, Si Chen didn't think much about it, looked at the bronze mirror in front of Hanyu's bed, bit his finger, and dripped blood. In a blink of an eye, I found myself standing at the bottom of a dry well, and the weeds at the bottom of the well were sparse.

"Si Chen, you can be at the bottom of the well. A middle-aged man's voice reached the bottom of the well. Si Chen secretly hated, his voice was soft, and he said weakly: "Second uncle, save me." ”

"Chen'er, wait a minute, uncle will send someone to save you. Not long after, a black-clothed waiter appeared in the well, saluted slightly, and dragged Si Chen, who was sitting at the bottom of the well, up.

General Si Chen will stand firmly, only to see a burly man in golden armor running towards him, "Chen'er, uncle is late, you have suffered." ”

Si Chen smiled bitterly: "Thank you uncle, Chen'er is fine." ”

The burly man comforted him, but Si Chen barely coped with it, and delayed for a long time before sending Si Qiyu away.

Sijia Broken Book Building

When Si Chen returned to the wing, Cuiliu swayed forward, "The young master is suffering, and the slave maid will fetch water and freshen up for you." ”

Si Chen mocked in his heart, and his face was like a spring breeze: "Thank you, Sister Cuiliu." ”

After Cuiliu left, Feng Yang hurriedly broke in and asked eagerly, "Young Master, what happened just now, were you injured?" ”

Si Chen patted Feng Yang's hand on his right arm and said, "Is it hurt, but I have picked up a treasure." ”

After finishing speaking, a gray-haired old man walked in, the old man was handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a few thin ropes hanging from his wrists, the ropes were black and bright, and simple.

The old man stopped, but his voice was full of concern: "Young master, in the well, you have found something left by the head of the family. ”

After that, the old man thoughtfully touched the rope on his wrist, sighed, and said in his heart: Everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone. I am afraid that the wish of the saint can only be violated.

Si Chen's heart was sad, "Uncle Yu, I miss my father." Don't you really know where your father went? ”

Yu Yang said: "I don't know, the young master will still rely on himself to find the head of the family in the future." ”

Si Chen sighed, "Uncle Yu, I found 'Dao Siyin' in the well. ”

Yu Yang was shocked, not surprised at first, but after a moment, he regained his calm expression and said, "Holy Clan Exercises." I couldn't help but sigh again: "It's really a creation to make people, and a creation to make people." Trembling stepped forward and put his hands on Si Chen's shoulders: "Young Master, you must cultivate hard and seek justice for your mother in the future." ”

Si Chen was stunned: "Uncle Yu, what did you say, what justice, why didn't you tell me before." ”

Yu Yang was a little out of shape, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered when he said it at this moment, "When you should know, the old man will tell you that the young master should practice diligently now." ”

Si Chen wanted to continue to ask, but he couldn't bear to embarrass the old man, "Uncle Yu, when will I know everything I should know." ”

"Young master, don't blame the old man, only when you become stronger, can you bear those unbearable responsibilities. Yu Yang's heart was also sad.

"What am I going to do. Si Chen was confused.

The old man was moved: "Young master, what you can do, the best thing you have to do is to understand yourself." The old man couldn't help coughing and said angrily, "Don't let the beasts get in your way. ”

Si Chen patted the old man's back and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Yu." I will certainly live up to my parents' expectations of me. ”

The old man smiled with relief.