Liu Qing walked through the street with difficulty, handed back the snatched handbag to his former classmate, and when he had a crush on Yiyu, he didn't see a trace of gratitude in the other party's eyes, and he didn't even say a word of thanks.

Liu Qing laughed to himself, moved his feet vigorously, and walked in the direction of the apartment, leaving a string of bright red blood stains in the white snow.

Pedestrians in the past avoided far away, for fear of getting into trouble, no one would come forward to help Liu Qing, even if it was a free 120 call, Lei Feng's precious fearless spirit could only live in the school days, in the hearts of innocent teenagers, the onlookers had almost forgotten the goodness of human nature.

Liu Qing knelt in front of the apartment door, wanting to take out the key to open the door in front of him, but his hands were unconscious, and the pain on the ** was far from being compared with the pain in his heart.

When Liu Qing woke up, he was already lying in his lounge, Mao Jiutian had his back to him, and his rickety figure looked so lonely.

"Master, you saved my ......!"

Mao Jiutian sighed lightly, glanced at his apprentice sideways, held a delicate small medicine bottle in his hand, poured out two brown pills and handed them to Liu Qing, "Silly boy, eat it quickly, you will get better soon." ”

The pill is only the size of a soybean, and it exudes a faint and attractive aroma when the herbs sprout in spring.

Liu Qing took the pill and put it in his mouth, touched the tip of his tongue and didn't wait to swallow it, under the mixture of saliva, it turned into sweet droplets and flowed into the stomach, his body was like soaking in a hot spring, his limbs were full of warm feelings, and even the pain of the knife had decreased a lot, but his mood was always a little low.

Seeing the master looking at him, Liu Qing let out a smile from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, master, I remember that the door is locked, how did you move me into the house......!"

What happened to Liu Qing was seen by Mao Jiutian, this child experienced the most real human warmth in just two days, and also reflected filial piety, kindness, tenacity, and heart.

Although Liu Qing's heart was hurt when he experienced the last catastrophe, life is not like this, everyone has to go through many things that they don't want to face, even if it is a cruel process.

Mao Jiutian smiled, covered the quilt for Liu Qing, and touched the top of his shiny head with his palm, "Liu Qing, when facing life, you must learn to be able to hold it and put it down, if you are calm, no obstacle can stop you from moving forward, just like ......this!"

As Mao Jiutian spoke, his body walked towards the door.

A layer of water waves appeared out of thin air on the closed door, and under Liu Qing's gaze, Mao Jiutian's body merged into the water waves like a shadow, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and the door became a barrier-free nothingness.

After a ripple of water, Mao Jiutian's figure appeared in front of Liu Qing again, with a kind smile on his cheeks, and his fingers brushed his beard, "Liu Qing, can you see it, cultivator, cultivation is for cultivating the mind, the Tao is the truth, the mood is calm, the opposite way, can reverse common sense, the teacher will slowly explain to you in the future, if you have a good rest, we should set off as soon as possible......

Liu Qing saw the master's wall-piercing technique, and the strong visual impact was definitely more shocking than the explosion of a nuclear bomb.

What Mao Jiutian said, Liu Qing didn't listen to a word, what kind of way, heart, no interest.