"The spring breeze blows the green trees, sprinkles the flowers and rain to cover the eyes, and I don't want to hear the poems and scrolls~ Tong Suo steps on the grass and puts paper kites ~ ......" In the music workshop of the mirror family, every child will sing this ballad, but Jing Li lost her mother early, and no one can teach her this song......

"Big eyebrows, hurry, save the child!" Long Shengze rushed in with a soaked mirror in his hand.

The cold air rose on her, her lips were bloody, and Jing Li's mouth was still chanting "big ...... from time to time Sheng...... Ginger"

"There's another one here, help me take a look." Long Shengze pointed to Helian Sheng, who was carrying the disciple behind him.

Mu Qiong was pounding medicine on top of the medicine pavilion, and after hearing the sound, he put down the medicine pestle in his hand, unfolded his coat, and fell to Long Shengze's side.

"What's the matter, you can't let my Chongming Pavilion Ansheng Association today, and all the disciples will send me this!" Mu Qiong asked.

"Save people quickly, next time I will bring you treasures to make up for it." Long Shengze said.

"Excuse me, get the stove up!"

"Yes." A man with a smile in his eyes flew down, his water-green green shirt fluttering in the wind, like flying mist and smoke.

He raised the stove at the bottom of the medicine chamber, and then carried Helian Sheng to the bed, wet water running down his sleeve.

"Wanliu, quickly drain the water from the airway for this girl." Mu Qiong commanded.

"Yes." Ten years later, Wanliu is less lovely than she was at the beginning, but her white jade face is still as bright as a peach blossom.

She knelt on one knee on the ground, put Jing Li's belly on her thigh, she patted Jing Li's back, and slowly, Jing Li's water stuck in the air cavity coughed out.

"Xie Yi, go get the Niu Huang Pill and Zi Xue San."

"Yes, master." As soon as Xie Yi put down Helian Sheng, he got up and flew towards the tall medicine cabinet, his arms were balanced, hovering over the cylindrical medicine pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, he reached out and grabbed two medicinal herbs.

"The bezoar pill is boiled with well water, and a small amount of purple snow is scattered and washed with water." Mu Qiong commanded.

"The two of them have a high fever now, and they can only use medicine to suppress it, otherwise their bodies will have convulsions and it will be difficult to breathe, but their bodies are too weak, and the effect of this Zixue powder is too domineering, which is not good for them, so they should take it in small amounts." Muqiong was very cautious in treating the sick.

"Just save them, I don't understand what you told me so much." Long Shengze said.

"Did you take them to wash your heart?" Mu Qiong asked.

Long Shengze crossed his hands on his chest, bit his mouth and nodded.

"In the past, the heart-washing ceremony was held in the summer, and you let them wash their hearts in such a cool autumn, didn't you torture them?" Mu Qiong said.

"They are the disciples of my Pingtian Pavilion, and they should be more demanding than the children of other pavilions" Long Shengze did not back down.

"You're too messy like this, they're only fifteen years old, and their physique is no older than the older ones, so it's not like dragging down their bodies alive......"

"You're really not doing anything right!"

"Okay, heal them quickly, you also know that this ritual is to refine the heart, and these children have accumulated too many things in their hearts......" Long Shengze sighed.

Mu Qiong turned around and walked towards the medicine shop in the south, "You, now you are stricter with your disciples than me~"

Mu Qiong pushed open the door of the medicine shop, and there was smoke inside, with a strong smell of medicine, and the bitter smell filled the entire medicine shop, with mixed tastes.

"Xie Yi, is the medicine decoction ready?" Mu Qiong shook the ink fan.

"Master, this is the first ...... to fry it"

"I'll get you some warm water." Mu Qiong said.

"By the way, add some licorice to make it easier for them to take, and there is also a lighter ...... of purple snow frying," Mu Qiong reminded.

"Knowing the master, I'm not a medicine idiot." Xie Yi impatiently pushed Mu Qiong out.

"Hey, you kid, don't listen to the master." Mu Qiong grabbed the handle of the ink fan and knocked on Xie Yi's head.

"Go get some warm water, it's going to be fried for the second time." Xie Yi urged Mu Qiong to leave quickly.

Mu Qiong threw away the fan and left by herself.

Tong Yao lay in front of Jing Li's bed and wiped her tears, she grabbed her cold hand tightly, and tears hit Jing Li's face.

"Little chestnut, don't scare me......" Tong Yao was terrified.

"Okay, don't cry, she's fine, she just has a high fever, and the water in her airways has been discharged." Liu Er was like a docile big sister, she touched Tong Yao's head and wiped away the tears from her eyes with her fingers.

"Come, drink the ginger soup, don't catch a cold." Jiang Wanliu brought a bowl of hot ginger soup to Tong Yao, and she picked up the spoon and fed her slowly.

"You're Xiao Le's disciple!" Long Shengze walked up to Tong Yao and asked.

"Yes...... It's ......" Tong Yao seemed to be frightened.

"I've seen the Dragon Pavilion Master." Jiang Wanliu bowed and saluted.

Long Shengze shook his hand and said, "You go down first, I'll talk to this kid......"

"Yes"

Tong Yao looked at Long Shengze blankly, for fear that he would eat him.

"Okay~" Long Shengze suddenly laughed.

"You two, how did you get to the Sea of Hearts?" Long Shengze touched Tong Yao's head and asked.

"Jing Li wanted to see the Pingtian Pavilion Heart Washing Ceremony, so we secretly went behind the master's back." Tong Yao honestly recruited all.

"The two girls love to be naughty, you are not small, practice hard, otherwise how will you become a teacher in the future." Long Shengze poked her forehead with his fingers.

"You Xi and the pavilion master know, I guess I will scold you again." Long Shengze said.

Tong Yao lowered his head like a child who knew his mistakes.

"You're here with Jing Li!" Long Shengze walked away after speaking.

"Master, that kid seems to have been talking nonsense, and his face is extremely painful." A disciple who took care of Jing Li reported to Mu Qiong.

"Check it out." Mu Qiong walked over.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her forehead with his hand, and observed her movements, taking her pulse by the way.

"Strange?" Mu Qiong couldn't find anything wrong with his eyes closed.

But the mirror on the bed was very painful, she kept covering her ears and dangling her head.

"Little chestnut ......," Tong Yao said worriedly.

"Don't think about it......" A voice came, and the pavilion master walked into the pavilion.

She walked up to Jing Li's shop and tapped her finger on the top of her head, and then Jing Li fell asleep as if she was unconscious.

"Pavilion Master, what's the situation with her?" Mu Qiong asked.

"Come out with me." The pavilion master brushed off the hem of his red clothes and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Mu Qiong closed the ink fan, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked out step by step.

"This kid's abilities have awakened." The pavilion master said lightly.

"What does the pavilion master mean, the Mirror Family's sound sea?" Mu Qiong asked.

"She is already eleven years old, and this ability will not awaken until she is sixteen years old, but the water that cleanses her heart stimulates her meridians, and this ability has come ahead of schedule." The Pavilion Master explained.

"I just sealed her auditory nerve and relieved her pain, but it was only for a while......

"Pavilion Master, what can you do?" Mu Qiong asked.

"You prepare a jar of warm water, put her in it, and submerge her ears into the water, leaving only her nose to breathe."

Mu Qiong frowned, he knew that this child could not completely immerse his skin in water in his current state.

"The pavilion master will wait for the mirror to retreat, and then put it in the tank, otherwise her skin will not be able to sweat, which will cause blood congestion."

"As long as she survives safely, it doesn't matter......"

"Yes!"

"When she burns off, send her to my Phoenix Feather Pavilion." The pavilion master gave the order, stood on tiptoe, and stepped on the clouds towards the height of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion.

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The pavilion owner stood beside the red-painted wooden railing, reminiscing about the past.

"Father, why do we live in such a small place, where there is no bustling bazaar, no vendors, we are all bored to death!" Jing Xiyao took Jing Dongzhu's hand and asked.

"Children, we have our own mission to protect, and my father had no choice but to bring his family here to live in seclusion...... "Jingtong said with his faint old eyes looking at the two innocent children.

"What mission?" The two girls asked in unison.

"It's about the safety of this world...... "Jingtong stood up and looked at the green mountains in the distance.

"The world?"

Tears flowed from under the mask, and she leaned against the railing, the wind and clouds blowing the red rope between her hair, and a wave of hair fell behind her, dancing messily in the wind.

When the children of the Jing family were sixteen years old, Jing Tong went to the Northern Wilderness, leaving the children of the Jing family alone at home.

At night, in the courtyard of the mirror house, jackdaws stop on the branches and wither, and their dry throats tear people's hearts.

"Ahhhh Screams came from the wing room of the east courtyard.

Then a mirror child broke out of the door with his ears covered, his eyes were hideous, his expression was very painful, his hands clenched into fists and hit the pillar, he rolled on the ground, his ten fingers grasped the ground, and his fingers were grinding blood.

"Ahhh He was in more and more pain, and then he jumped from the second floor, and on the grass in the courtyard, his head hit the stone, and a pool of blood flowed profusely.

The elders of the mirror family rushed to hear the sound and hugged the dying child. "Help!"

Jing Dongzhu took his sister's hand and stood aside, and the mustard seeds in his eyes shrank to the extreme. "Sister, what's wrong with him?"

"Dongzhu is not afraid, there is a sister here, it's okay." Jing Xiyao comforted her.

Suddenly, the two of them shook their heads almost at the same time, and a feeling of distorting the heavens and the earth hit their minds, and the nerves seemed to be reorganizing rapidly, in a strange way.

"Ahhh Jing Dongzhu let out a miserable scream. Her ears began to become extremely sensitive, and she could hear all the sounds within a hundred miles, the cries of birds and beasts, the sound of flowing water hitting rocks, the aimless barking of dogs in the deep alleys, the crushing sound of the crowd, the cries of babies and children at night, a thousand sounds twisted into a ball, swirling in her head, and could not stay.

Xi Yao also covered her ears and rolled around, this feeling of stuffing the whole world into her brain was too uncomfortable, their brains were about to explode, a child of such a young age, they couldn't bear it at all.

Suddenly, a girl from the Mirror family ran into the room, took out scissors, and she poked her ear piercing, and immediately blood gushed and splashed on their faces.

"Ahhhh They screamed in horror, and that night became their most horrible night.

The mirror parents couldn't stop the children's crazy actions, suicides, jumping into wells, hitting walls, self-mutilation, two sisters holding each other, hiding in the corner and clenching their teeth in pain, despair and fear dominate everyone here.

In the end, only the two of them survived that night, until their hearing was sealed, and the two of them were covered in blood, and the hole in their eyes could no longer be filled.

"Dongzhu, I won't let this child suffer our pain again......" The pavilion master squatted in front of the railing and hugged his head and cried.

"The spring breeze blows the green trees, sprinkles the flowers and rain to cover the eyes, and I don't want to hear the poems and scrolls~ Tong Suo steps on the grass and puts the paper kite~ ......"

The song became clear in the pavilion master's mind again, and her heart slowly became as quiet as water.