It was already the dead of night, and apart from the chirping of insects outside, only the patrolling disciples passed by, and the others were sleeping and meditating.

Yin Jingxin meditated, came to his senior brother's bedside, and after confirming that he was fine, he went out to fetch a basin of water to help his senior brother clean it.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Beisheng was seriously injured, and it was basically difficult to save him, but what he didn't know was the weirdness of his practice.

It can be said that the flesh and bones of the living dead, as long as you are not beaten, can be automatically repaired, the problem of the length of time, and there will be unexpected surprises.

From the moment he returned to the Heavenly Sect, Shijinduo had already begun to absorb the aura of heaven and earth around him, automatically helping him repair various injuries on his body and various meridians of his body that had been broken.

After looking at the senior brother who was lying on the bed, he put a basin of warm water on the table, then picked up the towel in the basin and washed it, wrung out the water, came to his senior brother and helped him wipe it up.

Gu Jingxin first helped Fang Beisheng wipe his face, lifted the bangs on his forehead and began to help him clean them, he was stunned for a moment, and he was a little intoxicated by it.

"Senior brother seems to have become more beautiful and attractive than before." Gu Jingxin muttered quietly, and suddenly it seemed that he realized something, shook his head vigorously, gave himself a heavy blow, and regained consciousness.

I recall that the elder brother has been withdrawn and arrogant since he was a child, and he is not very willing to communicate with others, and he always stays alone and looks at the sky when he has nothing to do, even if someone takes the initiative, he doesn't care.

Later, the elder brother changed, became enthusiastic and generous, became cheerful and lively, and became aware of how to take the initiative to care about others.

The senior brother always likes to shout "Eight Commandments" and "Eight Commandments" when he sees himself, and when he sees the third junior brother, he always shouts "Senior Brother Sha" and "Lao Sha", and he often likes to joke that the two junior brothers and masters were captured by goblins.

Thinking of this, the senior brother has really changed, the memories are always good, thinking of this, Gu Jingxin couldn't help but be sad, I hope that the senior brother will get better as soon as possible, and Gu Xinliang often serves his master when Fang Beisheng is away.

Cleaning or something, so it is also handy to do it, and he is at ease, and he quickly helped his senior brother wipe his whole body, get dressed, cover the quilt, pour the water, and a set of processes are like flowing water, and after doing all this, he looked at the senior brother lying on the bed again, and then went to the side to meditate.

Fang Beisheng naturally didn't know what was happening outside, he was still in a coma at this time, and the last thing he wanted to see before the coma was the mysterious woman in his dream lingered in his brain, and finally the brain combined with the subconscious to create a virtual life for him, and he was living in the world created by the brain, completely unaware.

Time passed, the years were like a song, only a day and a night had passed outside, and he was already seven years old in the world created by the brain, a first-grade elementary school student, a glorious Young Pioneer.

At 7:45 in the morning, Fang Beisheng, who was still sleeping in the bed, woke up, and the grandparents at home went to the ground early to weed, and saw that the time was almost up, so they hurriedly got up and got dressed, brushed their teeth, and washed their faces.

I picked up my schoolbag and walked outside, and when I passed by the kitchen, I saw that my cousin, who was busy cooking, didn't say hello, and I didn't eat breakfast, so I walked to school.

The school is not far from his home, just three miles away from the southwest of the village, about 15 minutes to walk, called Xiangshan Primary School, the scale is not large, from the first grade to the fifth grade, in the middle is the teacher's office, used to correct homework and rest, a total of two floors, there is a not too big playground outside.

Today is Fang Beisheng's 6th day of school, that is, Saturday, I thought that Fang Beisheng was running all the way to be late, but he was already out of breath when he ran to the school gate, and he fell into deep thought when he saw the two closed and locked doors.

What the hell is this? Did I come early? It's still that the teachers are late, and there is no one at all.

Looking at the empty campus, he thought in his heart, he had no choice but to stand at the gate of the school with his schoolbag and wait, Fang Beisheng's family did not have a rich master, and the houses in the family were all mud houses.

The back of the schoolbag is naturally sewn at home, a strip of cloth is sewn with a few rags, the bottom is a square sewn tightly, there is a hole on the top to facilitate the storage of items, and the two sides are sewn with cloth strips next to the two mouths, so that it is a schoolbag, diagonally on the shoulder.

After waiting at the door for a long time, no one came, and it happened that the old lady from the commissary next to the school came to get something and saw him, and asked out of curiosity: "What are you doing here, don't you go home?" Carrying a school bag?! ”

Hearing the voice, Fang Beisheng looked back, it turned out to be the grandmother of the commissary, everyone called her Grandma Xueqin, and replied: "Grandma Xueqin, I came to class, but I waited for a long time and there was no one, I don't know what's going on?" I didn't even come today! ”

Hearing this, Grandma Xueqin couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly came over and patted his head.

"Silly boy, today is Saturday, and you don't have to go to school on Saturday and Sunday, didn't the teacher say it? You see that no one else is here, so hurry up and go home! ”

No one told me that I wouldn't be going to school today, I glanced at the locked door and the empty school, and then looked at Grandma Xueqin and nodded.

"Okay, grandma, I know, let's go home, thank you."

After saying goodbye to Grandma Xueqin, I went back, the village where Fang Beisheng was born is not big, less than 100 households, most of the people who live here are surnamed Fang, and there are a few families with other surnames, the village name: Fang Xiaozhuang.

I heard my grandfather say that there were three brothers surnamed Fang in the Qing Dynasty, who came to this place to escape the war and saw that no one lived, so they lived here to cultivate the land, bloom and scatter leaves, which is the origin of the village.

Peng Peng's mother in the west of the village was picking vegetables at the door of her house, and when she saw Fang Beisheng coming back with a schoolbag, she asked, "Why did you come back from school so soon?" ”

glanced at Peng Peng's mother, who was picking vegetables, and smiled bitterly.

"Today and Saturday, Grandma Xueqin at the commissary at the door said that there would be no classes on Saturday and Sunday, so I will come back, and I will go home first Aunt II."

Peng Peng's mother nodded, let him go home quickly, and said that he had just come back and saw my uncle (referring to Fang Beisheng's grandfather, the rural generation is still very important, they are all family names, it is impossible to say that he saw his grandfather come back. Just came back to eat, and when I got back, I was able to catch breakfast.

Saying goodbye to Peng Peng's mother, Fang Beisheng returned home depressed with his schoolbag on his back, and when he saw his grandson who had not yet returned home from school, Fang Guangdao was also stunned, and then asked him to put down his schoolbag and come over for breakfast, and asked with concern.

"Why did you come back so early today? Sick? Uncomfortable? After speaking, he didn't forget to put his hand on Fang Beisheng's forehead, and then put it on his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Seeing that the whole family was looking at him worriedly, Fang Beisheng couldn't help but be embarrassed, and his childish face couldn't help but turn red.

"Today, Saturday, the teacher said that you don't have to go to class on Saturday and Sunday, and you can study at home."

"Oh, so that's the case, it's okay to eat, eat more to grow taller and stronger."

Fang Guangdao kept picking up vegetables in front of Fang Beisheng as he spoke, looking at his grandfather who loved him so much, the depression in his heart was also swept away, but he still didn't forget to roll his eyes and give his younger brother who was secretly laughing at him.

After eating, the grandparents took the hoe and continued to work in the field, Fang Beisheng and his younger brother were also going to go, but where was the grandfather willing to let his grandson suffer, so he asked them to help his cousin brush the dishes and make tea, and then went out of the house and walked to the ground after a few words.

The countryside is still relatively backward, and there is nothing fun, after doing housework, Fang Beisheng moved a table to the gate and read the book, it is now June, yes, he is a transfer student, there is still a month of summer vacation, the weather is hot, and there is a cry of knowing outside.

Fang Beisheng's younger brother didn't know where to go to play for a long time, in the quiet summer, looking at how blue the sky was, and the rows of poplar trees in front of the house, Fang Beisheng didn't know why he felt that all this was so unreal, and shook the strange thoughts in his head and continued to read.

There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and Fang Beisheng, who has received his heart, is ready to recite a song of Tang Dynasty Li Shen's compassion for farmers today.

"Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is all the grains. All.. ”

Imagination is beautiful, reality is always cruel, just when he was about to carry it all up, his little friend shouted at the door, interrupting his train of thought.

Fang Beisheng was very angry, what the hell is this, put down the book in his hand and teach this stinky boy a lesson, before they watched the TV series The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and then the little friends of the whole village learned what Huashan sword discussion was held, needless to say, Fang Beisheng must have won, and he will be the eldest brother among them from now on.

Fang Beisheng stood up, grabbed the small stone next to him and was about to throw it out, and then he coaxed, not one but several, and hurriedly threw the stone on the ground and put the book down among them.

"I said, what are you doing? Don't you see I'm reading? I forgot a poem I was about to memorize, looking for death, you guys! ”

The friends looked at the angry Fang Beisheng and laughed.