Chapter Twenty-Five: Abandoned Babies in the Snow
When you are young, the seeds of friendship are the easiest to take root and sprout, and when you look back after many years, there is always a different kind of feeling.
Yan Ci can't forget that gentle time, and the scene when Han Bing first met is vivid, but it has never faded through the vicissitudes of time.
For several years, Yan Ci has been confined to begging for a living in a small circle set by himself, and the news about Han Bing is only a few words, since Qing Ming took the initiative to mention it, he can take the opportunity to ask, and said: "Master, I heard that Senior Sister Han Bing's background is a little pitiful, is that true?"
Qing Ming said: "I don't have to practice, but I like to be nosy!"
Yan Ci begged cheekily: "The disciple can't worry about things in his heart, and he asks the master to tell me clearly." ”
Qing Ming's body leaned back slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Ci, and said: "At that time, it was the early morning of Ladong after the snow, and there was no trace on the official road leading to the imperial city.
In the twilight of the year, the abandoned baby shivered from the cold but did not let go of the cry, and looked at the owner of the garden and smiled with a toothless mouth. The owner of the garden said that just that glance, she Huo Ran felt that she was in a good mood, this was clearly a little fairy carved in pink!
Touching his palms to check, he found that the baby had the talent of ice spirit root, and the owner of the garden became more and more happy, so he returned to the garden and ordered Senior Sister Ruoxi to be included in the collection. 'Han' means Tianming, so it is named Hanbing. ”
Yan Ci said sullenly: "Abandoning your parents and children in the cold winter is simply a moral degradation! Fortunately, the senior sister is blessed by misfortune, otherwise she would have to be poisoned!"
Qing Ming sighed: "Born but not raised, contemptuous and paradoxical, the trend of preference for sons over women has always been difficult to stop. ”
She got up and said with a slight sneer: "The alien spirit is a true cultivation genius at all, but the Han Bing physique is an extremely rare Yanyang body. Before the spirit body fully awakened, the two breaths of ice and fire collided secretly, causing its meridians to be damaged. ”
"Fortunately, Senior Sister Ruoxi took care of her diligently, and always helped her suppress it, although her life could be saved, but as long as the body contained different kinds of aura, she would often have to undergo the baptism of ice and fire, and over and over again, after the spirit body awakened, I am afraid that Da Luo Jinxian would be helpless. ”
Yan Ci hurriedly said: "Is there a way to resolve it?"
Qing Ming sighed: "The ice girl has been refined into steel, and the pain has not made her retreat for half a point, and she is still lively and cheerful.
The elders in the garden took pity on her plight, and loved her in every way, whether it was a priceless elixir or a home remedy that no one cared about, they all donated it for a use, which made the owner of the garden deeply moved, and allowed Han Bing to look through the scriptures in the Tibetan scripture hall at will, seeking healing techniques.
The hard work paid off, and she finally found some eyebrows in a piece of armor from the Shennong period. The text records that there are different kinds of civet in the world, which is a hermaphroditic beast, this beast swallows and exhales the essence of the purple qi, and the black and white of the inner pill are entangled with each other, and the yin and yang hug each other, which is a holy object for regulating the pulse and regulating qi, and it is not only used to hurt the spiritual root, but also to retain the body of Yanyang. ”
After the owner of the garden knew about this, he took yarrow to perform divination and saw it slightly, so he went to the wilderness of the wilderness alone to find Dan, but unfortunately he walked through thousands of rivers and mountains and did not get any traces of the civet cat, and when he was about to return in defeat, he coincidentally found a plant in the dark area of the moat. ”
"After a whole year of pain in the liver and intestines, the ice girl absorbed the power of the yin in the grass, and finally completely suppressed the body of Yanyang. ”
Yan Ci slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Senior Sister Hanbing has a great fortune, even if Yanyang's body becomes an ornament, it can be regarded as a good ending." ”
Qing Ming tilted his head to look at Yan Ci and explained: "Yin will decline for a long time, if there is a long-term lack of yang qi infusion, even if the Yanyang spirit body is suppressed, it is unpredictable and dangerous. Han Bing practiced the Yin Spirit Technique, and the more profound his comprehension became, the more the Yang Spell would also touch the bypass, so the Yang Prosperity and Yin Dissipation was an inevitable trend, and it was not good to wait for the awakening of the Yan Yang Body. ”
Yan Ci was frightened and speechless for a while.
Qing Ming continued: "If you can find the Yin and Yang Lingxi Inner Pill, and use it with Chunlin Lotus and other spiritual materials to refine the Tianji Melting Spirit Pill to wash the meridian and cut the marrow, there may be a glimmer of life. ”
Qing Ming was quite sad when he mentioned this, and forced a smile: "The teacher has also paid attention to the news of the spirit civet, but there has been no progress so far. Han Bing often goes back and forth between Qifeng Peak and Huiyan Peak, although the physical changes are subtle, but the situation is getting worse, this Nizi often comes to accompany the teacher, very popular, and the teacher can't sit idly by. Fortunately, there is still a turning point in this matter, and you must remember to keep it secret, and do not speak in vain to avoid adding to your worries. ”
Yan Ci's heart was like a knife, and he nodded silently. Thinking of Han Bing's smile, the warmth that lingered in Yan Ci's heart lingered for a long time, although they did not meet after saying goodbye that day, the closeness of childhood was still there.
Han Bing endured such a huge sadness, but he still smiled in front of people, and every time Yan Ci thought of it, he was full of emotion.
Outside the window, the birds chirped, and Yan Cilai was on the bed with a pillow of residual warmth, affectionate.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Yan Ci opened his sleepy eyes, stretched his waist and yawned, reluctantly rolled out of bed, and slipped out of the door after a hasty wash.
The front door of Wanji Building is like a city, and the courtyard is bustling with people, gathering together in clusters and talking excitedly.
Yan Ci was extremely surprised, usually the senior brothers hide in the mansion to cultivate, and it is very rare for the clouds to gather, this scene is grotesque.
The pavilion was even more crowded, Yan Ci scratched his head, thinking about what was going on?
Suddenly, I heard someone crying: "Please don't squeeze it, I've been squeezed in three times by all the heroes." ”
Yan Ci sneered, followed the prestige, but saw a fat disciple sweating profusely, twisting his head and rushing out, the two pieces of fat on his cheeks were red, and his big eyes were still narrowed into a line, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad at all.
Yan Ci couldn't help but smile: "Brother Pastor Luo, why is there a surprise every time I see you?" said and walked a few steps, grabbed Luo Mu's hand and pulled it out.
However, Luo Mu's chubby little hands are like freshly filled sausages, soft and oily.
There was a burly disciple next to him who couldn't see it, so he immediately helped push it.
Luo Mu burst into tears and smiled: "Thank you, senior brother." ”
The disciple said, "A person who cultivates the truth needs to be pure in heart and has few desires, and it is rare for someone to be as fat and greasy as his junior brother. ”
Seeing that Luo Mu was ashamed of himself, Yan Ci kindly comforted: "Senior brother, there is an old saying: 'If a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful', that kid has a broken mouth, don't be annoyed for a long time." ”
Luo Mu glared at the little eyes and said: "It's really a little bit of ink on the chest, the weight is solemn not the weight!"
Yan Ci said seriously: "Oh, I see, the little brother thought that gentlemen were relatively fat." ”
Luo Mu snorted: "A guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it." ”
Yan Ci couldn't help but smile and said: "Actually, fat has the benefit of being fat, let's just say that the senior brother's fleshy little hands are even smoother and softer than the little girl's, and Senior Sister Ying'er must like it." ”
Luo Mu couldn't help but raise his hands to look at it, and said with joy: "Really?"
Yan Ci smiled and said, "Senior brother is very wise, can you still be deceived by a real fake?"
The little fat man's anger gradually faded, and he suddenly looked at his hands again and said proudly: "Hey, I'll do my own thing, let him gossip." ”
Yan Ci was secretly amused in his stomach, thinking about every time he saw Luo Mu's expression, whether he stabbed Lou Zi or was just bullied by others, as long as he mentioned the name of the nightingale, he would be comfortable and complacent, and he would not care if he was fat or not, but he was definitely a living treasure.
Yan Ci said: "Senior brother, do you know why Wanji Tower is so lively?"
Luo Mu said absentmindedly: "Many patrol missions have been released today, and the rewards are extremely high. For example, during the two-month tour of the Qingluo grassland, the star point climbed from 200 to 400 points. ”
Yan Ci was stunned and said, "The increase is so high!"
Luo Mu said: "Yes, eight or nine out of ten disciples of Dicui Academy are competing to choose, if the junior disciple has no other arrangements, it is better to go and see it quickly." ”
The fragrant wind hit, and a person said coquettishly: "Don't look at it, the task has already been completed." The nightingale hired Tingting to walk closer, shook her head and said, "A lazy worm, catch up with you to burn incense, and the Buddha will lose his stomach!"
Yan Ci walked to Wanji Building, and said lazily: "Spring sleepiness, summer lack of autumn nap and hibernation, what a wonderful thing." ”
Greedy for sleep, he can still say so sour, so reasonable, Luo Mu is so impressed.
The nightingale turned a blind eye to Luo Mu, and the flowers and willows were gone, leaving Luo Mu standing in place and looking at her back in a daze.
The white jade tablet was empty, not only was the patrol task taken away, but even the task of raising spirit beasts, which few people usually cared about, was gone.
The crowd in the Wanji Building gradually dispersed, and there were a few disciples left who were still waiting with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Yan Ci stood in front of the jade monument in a daze, secretly scolding these guys for not even leaving a mouthful of soup.
At this moment, a young man like a jade tree rushed into the hall, looked at the empty jade tablet in amazement, frowned and scolded: "These beasts, don't leave a single bite of soup for others. ”
When you are unlucky, you must feel uncomfortable, but if someone accompanies you who is unlucky, it is a comfort, and the mood is much lighter.
Yan Ci looked at it slightly from the corner of his eyes, the young man had a spirit after meditating, he was by no means just waking up, he was close to a weak crown, his facial features were well-defined, and his expression was full of inexplicable pride.
The young man glanced around with cold eyes, and suddenly accosted Yan Ci and said, "Senior brother hasn't received the task either?"
Yan Ci responded: "It's too late to come down, and I haven't answered." ”
The young man said lightly, "Oh", and then turned away, leaving Yan Ci in place and messy.
At dawn the next day, Yan Ci hurried to Wanji Building to wait, he clinged to the jade tablet and said to himself: "Today is destined to eat meat, and fools drink soup!"
However, waiting left and right, waiting until noon, Ye Weishuang, who had issued the task, came with broken steps.
Yan deserved to be unlucky, Ye Weishuang said lightly: "There is no task released today, and I will disperse first and come back tomorrow." Qunxiu sighed to himself and returned dejected.
When she went back early in the morning of the second day, Ye Weishuang seemed to be deliberately against her disciples, and she had already recorded the task at dawn.
This move frightened the monks who were lazily pacing, and they swarmed around, lest the slow task be snatched up again.
Don't complain about your fellow disciples, and your life is not bad. Yan Ci kicked the gravel on the boulevard in a rage, and a line of handwriting appeared on the jade plaque in his palm: Inspect Cangmingze for a period of three months, and reward 2,000 star points.
Although the number of star points is expensive, it is extremely time-consuming, not to mention that Cangmingze is the place where the color changes in the eyes of the world, if it is not for the disciples of the profound blessings, I am afraid it will be difficult to enjoy the reward.
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