The sunlight shone clearly on the snow, reflecting some dazzling light, Feng Yin moved a small wooden stool to sit under the porch, closed his eyes and leaned against the pillar lazily basking in the sun, the sun shone on his face after a while, and even with Feng Yin's heart itched.

If it is in the spring, the wordless master and the uncle will take her and Yiqing and Yijing to climb the mountain and step on the spring, the group of people enjoy the spring scenery while climbing some steep mountain stone steps, blowing the mountain wind on the high mountain to overlook the world, after all the hard work at the top of the highest five Buddhas to the Buddha stone statue kowtow.

In summer, Yiqing and Yijing will take her to the mountains to pick mushrooms, pick wild vegetables, and look for wild fruits, and there is a cold spring water flowing out from under a boulder in the middle of the mountainside, and they often drink water in the upper reaches and play in the water in the downstream, and the heat disappears in that clear spring.

Autumn is better, the weather is cool after the beginning of autumn, and the grains and fruits and vegetables are beginning to ripen, and sometimes you can happen to pick a hawthorn and harvest a cabbage with the two little masters.

It's only this winter that is not good, it's cold and can't climb the mountain and dare not go down the river, if you encounter snow, you can't go anywhere, just like today, you can only lazily bask in the sun.

When he was too lazy to fall asleep, Yiqing shouted from afar: "Wind chanting girl, come and incense the Buddha." ”

Feng Yin suddenly remembered that he came under the banner of "worshiping the Buddha", but every time he didn't regard the incense as the most important thing, if the Buddha knew, I don't know if he would be angry?

So one of the spirits got up and ran in the direction of the main hall.

Yijing had already prepared the incense, Feng Yin straightened his clothes, took the incense from him, knelt on the futon and bowed the incense three times, and did not ask for any wishes, so he handed the incense back to Yijing and inserted it in the incense burner.

It's not that Feng Yin wants nothing, he also begged for two years when he was young, but as he got older, he began to understand that some things were doomed, and he couldn't change them anymore, so he no longer wanted to force them.

As soon as he finished the incense, he smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Yin and run to the backyard, Feng Yin knew that he must have something good again, and he faintly looked forward to it, and ran happily.

Yiqing ran straight to the weapon rack in the backyard with Feng Yin, and as soon as he stopped, he couldn't wait to step forward and take down the brand-new knife and stick, hold it up in front of Feng Yin's eyes, and said, "Look, Master's new weapon, the stick is for me to use, and the knife is for Yijing." ”

Feng Yin looked at the freshness of the weapon, and wanted to take the stick to take a closer look, but was stopped by Yiqing as soon as he stretched out his hand: "Don't take it indiscriminately, this knife and stick are made of dark iron, especially this stick can be calm, don't hurt you, you just have to take a look." ”

After saying that, he carefully put the two weapons back on the shelf, and said, "I haven't been practicing this stick for long, and I'll show you when I'm done, and I'll show you to make sure you open your eyes." ”

Feng Yin looked at his radiant face full of envy, and when he saw that his uncle was not there, he leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear: "Actually, I also practice kung fu." After speaking, his big eyes were full of smiles.

Yiqing was taken aback, stared at the wind and said, "Didn't your father not let you practice kung fu, who taught you?"

Feng Yin's smile flashed with cunning, and he raised his chin slightly and said, "Don't tell you, I naturally have my own way." ”

Yiqing looked at her expression and became interested, and proposed, "Why don't you compare and compare, I'll see how you practice?"

Feng Yin's heart was itching, where could he miss such a good activity, so he readily agreed: "Okay, you can correct the things I didn't practice well for me." ”

"Good. ”

After the two of them finished speaking, they came to the back of the shelf and put on a posture, Feng Yin squatted slightly with his legs shoulder-width apart, and his hands were swinging forward and backward to make a defensive posture, and he saw that her posture was not bad, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, girl, I won't let you come up, you be careful!"

After saying that, his expression changed and he raised his fists, and his right fist stepped forward towards Feng Yin, who saw that he was fierce, bowed down and stabilized his body and got ready, and his arms moved forward to relieve some of the force, and then he withdrew his arms and took a step back, bent back, and kicked his right foot upwards with his right foot.

Yiqing smiled and pushed down with both hands to press down Feng Yin's right foot, Feng Yin's right foot fell and smiled and turned a light turn to stabilize his body, recalling Wen Shuo's boxing technique in his heart, his hands were raised into fists and attacked under Yiqing's chest, Yiqing dodged and avoided it, but he was not prepared to be swept by Feng Yin's sweeping legs, and jumped up a little late in a hurry, so he took advantage of the situation to do a somersault backwards, and only stood up straight a few steps behind, looking at Feng Yin's somewhat proud face and smiled: "Not bad, girl, the speed is fast enough, and the reaction is also very fast." ”

Feng Yin smiled and said: "Master taught well, my master is very powerful." ”

Yiqing said at this time: "But there is one thing, your attack has no strength, it is soft, it would be better if you used some more strength." ”

Feng Yin raised his fists and said, "I haven't used my strength yet, look at the fist!"

After saying concentrating on luck, "Ah" attacked Yiqing, ran forward to Yiqing's body two steps in front of him, raised his feet and jumped up, and smashed his fists downward towards Yiqing's right shoulder with a high degree of strength, Yiqing reached out to block, who knew that Feng Yin's strength was extremely strong this time, and his hands were suppressed by her and couldn't lift them.

Feng Yin smiled brightly when he saw that his move was effective, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack again, so he turned around and approached Yiqing.

When he was about to punch, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he didn't lift his breath and held it in his chest. Immediately after that, there was a "buzzing" sound in his brain as if he had been struck by lightning, and with a violent flash of light in front of him, he couldn't see the scene ahead.

Suddenly, his whole body felt as if he had been pricked by thousands of needles, and Feng Yin felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and he screamed "ah", and when the pain reached the extreme, he lost consciousness as soon as his whole body was exhausted, and his body fell backwards crookedly.

Yiqing was standing two steps away from Feng Yin and was about to take her next punch, but who knew that Feng Yin not only didn't attack, but also screamed and was about to fall backwards. Before the brain could react, the body made a judgment first, and Yiqing took a big stride forward and picked her up in his arms before Feng Yin landed, because he was too eager to stabilize his body, he also slipped and sat on the ground with an ordinary "plop".

At this time, Feng Yin's eyebrows were tightly locked, his forehead was covered with a dense layer of water vapor, and his right hand was tightly gripping the clothes on his chest as if he wanted to tear it off.

As soon as I saw Feng Yin like this, there was no reason for him to suddenly fall, and he was anxious and afraid, but he called Feng Yin's name with an anxious face, and he even forgot to ask someone for help.

Yijing heard the shout of the wind in the main hall and came to check, and was passing behind the shelf. Yiqing suddenly came to his senses when he saw his junior brother, and shouted vigorously: "Senior brother, come here!"

Yijing glanced over here and took a general look, hurriedly rushed over, squatted down and touched Feng Yin's snort first, and was relieved to see that she was just unconscious, and then took Feng Yin from Yiqing's arms, and said, "I have to find Master to show her quickly." After saying that, he stood up with Feng Yin and turned around and ran.

Yiqing also immediately followed, in the end, he didn't hold the person's body briskly, and ran to the front of Yijing in a few steps, shouting as he ran: "Master, come on, the girl fainted." Master, come on, the girl fainted......"

At that time, Wu Jifeng was playing on the chessboard with Master Wuyan in the house, and the shouts that he could hear clearly shook his heart, and a strong sense of fear surged into his heart.

Master Silent was also taken aback, and hurriedly followed him out the door.

Wu Jifeng quickly rushed to Yiqing and asked urgently, "Where is she?"

Yiqing was already out of breath, and said with a sigh of relief: "Backyard, fainted, Yiqing ......" Before Yiqing finished speaking, he saw Wu Jifeng running out.

At the turn on the side of the main hall, he happened to meet Yijing, who was holding Feng Yin and walking briskly, Wu Jifeng's eyes swept over Feng Yin's face distorted by pain, and his chest shook violently, accompanied by a painful heartache, which grew overwhelmingly in the atrium.

Trying to suppress the surging emotions, Wu Jifeng reached out and quickly took the wind yin, and when his chest touched her cold body temperature, the long-suppressed emotions broke through the layers of memories and exploded, angry, unspeakable anger. And at this time, he couldn't do anything but anger.

The colder the chill on his face grew, and the more hurried his steps became. After walking a few steps, he met the Silent Master who had only been found after asking about the situation, so he stopped.

Master Wordless put his hand on Feng Yin's pulse and probed, then touched Feng Yin's forehead, raised his head and glanced at Wu Jifeng, and said slowly: "It's not a big deal, let's go back to the house to warm up first." ”

Wu Jifeng took a deep breath, then put his mind at ease, closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his eyes, and returned to the guest room with the wind in his arms.

Yiqing and Yijing were not at ease, and followed up the house to see the situation of Feng Yin, but the wordless master said: "The girl is just too weak, it's not a big deal, don't worry, go back to your own room and stay." ”

Yijing heard Master say this and knew that this was an eviction order, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Master." ”

But after all, this matter has nothing to do with Yiqing, he still doesn't feel at ease, pokes his head and looks at the bed where Feng Yin is lying, and mutters: "But ......"

Wu Jifeng sat on the edge of the bed and covered Feng Yin with a quilt, and said in a suppressed voice: "Don't worry, let her rest and rest, it'll be fine." ”

Since both of them said so, although Yiqing was reluctant, he had to answer "yes" and went out after Yijing.

When he walked to the door, the voice of the wordless master sounded behind him: "Yiqing, today's incident is not your fault, don't blame yourself too much." ”

Wu Jifeng had been sitting on the edge of Fengyin's bed and looking at her, not saying anything, but his brows were always locked.

The expression on Feng Yin's face was now calm, but he looked like he was asleep. All the pain, as long as it is relieved enough, will be over.

Master Wuyan entered the house with a bowl of hot soup and said, "Later, when she wakes up, drink this, wild ginseng is the best to replenish vitality." ”

Seeing that Wu Jifeng was still stuffy, the wordless master said again, "It's just that I've learned some postures from naughty, and the pulse is still the same, so you don't have to worry so much." ”

Wu Jifeng's face was always gloomy, but he finally opened his mouth, "I didn't know that she practiced martial arts, and it was my negligence that made her hurt." ”

The Wordless Master sighed and comforted, "It's not your fault, you've done enough for her." ”

"I promised her that I would protect her. ”

Wu Jifeng turned his face and looked speechless, "I want to watch her grow up, get married, have children, and live like an ordinary girl." ”

The Silent Master was silent and didn't speak, how could he not know that this was a delusion, and why did he have to debunk it.

Wu Jifeng once again cast his gaze on Feng Yin's face, with a hint of cowardice in his eyes: "You don't know how scared I am, how afraid I am that she will die so silently, just like my mother." ”

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Silent Master, and for a moment, he was as firm as ever, "She won't." I take her pulse every time she comes, and if that's all she does, she'll live well. ”

Wu Jifeng frowned with displeasure: "Is she still alive and well like this? It's just a flesh-and-blood puppet controlled by people!"

"I know you don't want to, but I can't blame anyone else. This child's life is peculiar, and if he doesn't become a Buddha, he will fall into the devil, maybe this kind of peaceful life is the best. ”

Wu Jifeng stretched out his hand to hold Feng Yin's cold little hand against his forehead, closed his eyes tiredly, and sighed weakly: "I can only do my best to protect her from living like this, and not let them harm her, but nothing else can be done anymore." ”

Master Wuyan looked at the child lying on the bed and said solemnly: "I promised you four years ago that I would not break my promise, don't worry." ”

Wu Jifeng didn't speak, and his tense shoulders exposed his helplessness and exhaustion.

Master Wuyan stared at the incense burner on the table and said with a smile: "Every time I check the pulse, I have to use incense to let our girls sleep for a while, but this time I can save it." After that, he turned his head to look at Wu Jifeng, and said leisurely: "Every time I get sleepy in the evening, our girl has never felt strange." ”

Wu Jifeng opened his eyes and looked at the incense burner, and was silent for a long time before speaking, "She just believes in us." ”

The Wordless Master stared into his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You understand, but have you thought about it?

Wu Jifeng's back shook, and his eyes darkened.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Wuyan, and fell to the ground word by word: "She will never know!"