Every day, Han Lin accompanied Senior Brother Murong along the path to the east gate. Han Lin was in charge of chopping wood. Murong Yu was in charge of carrying water. Sometimes on the road, you will meet inner disciples dressed in red and walking in a hurry. Both of them were envious.

More are gray and yellow. When the gray-clothed laborers saw them, they would usually bury their heads and continue to do their work. Sometimes when he met Han Lin's acquaintances, he would greet them with a smile. Huang Yi was different, when he saw that it was the two of them, his expression immediately became strange, pointing behind his back and talking about it.

"These two people are the two most famous and worst of this class of Kaimai disciples. No one wants to deal with them. That bucktooth is okay, he used to be a laborer in the door, and he walked the shit and tested the spiritual root and entered the outer door. Now I'm going to be the grandson of Steward Huang. Yesterday, I remember, Senior Brother Huang named and promoted him! But this bucktooth boy is very talkative, and he understands the doors of the sect, so don't bully others too much. I can't say there's anything I need him to help with. ”

"As for the one next to it. Hum. What is the name of Murong Yu, it's just a waste. I know no, it's him, it's terrible, a person has offended Huang Guanshi, and offended Wang Shi, a rookie from the Xiling Wang family, and I heard that he also offended the senior brother Ding Hao of the outer gate. I don't know how I died in this sect. I don't know how these outsiders got into our Qingxu Gate. ”

"Do you still need to think about this? If you want me to say, maybe he did all the dirty things for a certain elder, so that he could please the elder and obtain the qualification to open the pulse and enter the sect. It's really cheap to accept this kind of person as a disciple. ”

Hearing this, Murong Yu clenched his fists in anger, and his muscles burst out. Han Lin pulled him and shook his head to signal him not to care.

"Not really. Look at his stupid appearance, he looks like a talented person and a dog. ”

"This kind of waste, even if it enters the sect by some means, the big guy doesn't have to care. Waste is waste everywhere it goes, and it's all despised by people. ”

The words of discussion are full of words. Murong Yu's eyes swept coldly, and all kinds of ugly faces fell into his eyes.

Han Lin waved his hand, pointed to the forked road in front of him, and comforted him, "Don't pay attention to them." They are all rotten people who have no name and can only chew the root of their tongues, and they haven't broken through the middle stage of Qi cultivation for decades. Just that crooked mouth, I've been in the sect for at least 20 years, and I heard that every time I tried in the outer door before, I was beaten into a pig's head, just because of that stinky mouth. In the future, we will all rely on real skills to climb up little by little. Don't look at him talking now, he is smuggling and humming, wait for five or six years for us to cultivate higher than him, and find a reason to hammer him every day and beat him into a pig's head. ”

Murong Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this. Seeing that several people behind him thought that this person was really a fool, and he suddenly laughed.

Han Lin kicked Murong Yu's empty bucket and teased, "Okay, don't brag with you." Pick out the water for today. I'll go to the woods to find some wild fruit when I'm done. We'll have extra dinner in the evening!"

Time passed in such a simple and boring day.

It's evening again. When he rested at night, Murong Yu, who was tortured to the point of despair, lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Thinking that he would have to carry water again tomorrow, he finally couldn't help but ask Han Lin for help. He endured the pain in his arm and tried to support himself, but finally found that he was still lying still. He looked at the pitch-black ceiling, took a deep breath, made a decision in his heart, and let out another long sigh, exhaling the turbid air in his abdomen. I can't see clearly in the dimness. He turned his head and shouted in the direction of Han Lin, "Brother Han, have you slept?"

Han Lin had always slept relatively lightly, and when he heard Murong Yu's weak voice, he woke up from his dream, and hurriedly curled his legs into the quilt, kicked a handful of quilts, and replied, "What's wrong?" Brother Han, this voice is not easy, nor is it simple. This was the first time Murong Yu called him Brother Han.

"You, can you help me pick up some water tomorrow? I really can't bear it. I'm really tired. I'm going to break my leg. I can't use my strength in my arms. I felt like I was going to die if I carried water any more. The other party was extremely ashamed, and his words were almost crying.

Hearing this, Han Lin's heart moved, and he opened his eyes, his eyes shining in the dark. The corner of his mouth smiled, and sure enough, he came, so he said, "Brother Murong, I also want to help you." Do you think I'm treating you badly? I'm secretly bringing you food and washing your clothes. I did everything I could. But if you ask me to help you carry water, isn't that harming me? Isn't that offending Brother Huang? Do I still have a good life? You see, you offended him, and it was so miserable. How dare I, an ordinary outer disciple, tell you, the weasel is a villain, and you don't know that he has done so many bad things. ”

"I know. I, I, I regret it. I wouldn't have fought against the weasel if I had known. When the young Murong Yu thought of this, he only felt that his head was swollen and his scalp was itchy, and his indescribable chagrin rushed straight to his head. He reached out and pulled a handful of his hair, almost shouting with a cry: "Now only you can help me." Woo woo ~ Everyone else saw me running! Woo woo woo! I'm not a plague god, what are they running! Is it, is it that being with me is to offend the weasel and want to carry water with me?

Murong Yu not only cried, but also pinched a handful of broken hair in his hand. Because of the huge mental pressure and close to collapse, the young Murong Yu actually had some symptoms of hair loss.

Han Lin laughed in his heart. He wouldn't say that he did all these things secretly. At this time, he revealed his ultimate goal: "Good brother, don't cry." I, I'll help you! After all, we're all good brothers. You really don't want to cry. I felt uncomfortable listening to it. But it's really hard to help. You also know that the weasel opened his mouth, and whoever helped you was unlucky. Well, give me some good, and I'll help you. ”

When Murong Yu heard that Han Lin was willing to help him, he burst into tears and smiled, and said directly: "Really, Brother Han, you are willing to help me, that's great." I'll thank you!" but he hesitated a little when he heard the second half of the sentence: "But, good, I don't have anything." I also know that I will definitely have to give benefits to help me. But where did I get any good for you?"

He thought that he couldn't come up with anything, and even more so that he would continue to carry water tomorrow, and he panicked for a while.

Han Lin's expression was indifferent.

He said slowly, "Brother Murong, I have seen a stone bead on your chest a few times, isn't it?" It seems that you have it with you in the bath, and I look quite a novelty. I've never seen it before. But from the outside, it's just an ordinary stone bead. What kind of treasure is it?"

"Yikes. Do you say this?" Murong Yu is at a low point in his life, and it can be said that he is defenseless against Han Lin, his only reliance. If it had been in the past, he would definitely not have told the other party about these things that were considered secrets. But now, even the wild dogs in the cafeteria ignore him, and the only living thing he can talk to is Han Lin. The average person can't afford to be alone. The lack of social activities made him feel inferior and anxious. Coupled with super physical labor. Now Murong Yu is at this point of near collapse. He didn't even realize that he had an almost pathological dependence on Han Lin, the only one close to him.

He took out the stone bead from his chest, looked at it in the dark, couldn't see it clearly, and replied, "This bead was picked up by me on the way to Qingxumen." It's kind of a baby. Don't look at it as a stone bead, but you can't smash it no matter how you smash it. Ever since I picked it up, I've been sleeping with it on my chest at night, and I've fallen asleep with peace of mind for a while. I slept very soundly. These days, if it weren't for the calming effect of this bead, I probably wouldn't have been able to sleep. ”

He took the stone bead off his neck, and it seemed to be just an ordinary stone bead that could not be smashed in any way, and it seemed destined that he should pick it up and wear it again.

"Oh, that's amazing. This kind of thing is really a treasure. So be it. At this time, seeing that the plan had succeeded, Han Lin no longer pretended, nor did he hide his greed, and said bluntly, "You give me that bead, and I will help you solve this matter, okay?"

Reluctant, unwilling, all kinds of emotions arose in Murong Yu's heart. For Murong Yu, giving out the beads seemed to cut something off from life. He didn't know yet that this ethereal feeling or intuition was very accurate for people with spiritual roots.

He got this bead, in other words, it can also be called "fairy fate".

"This~" Murong Yu hesitated a little. His subconscious and brain are resisting. This is a secret that belongs to him, and it was told today, and it will be taken away by the other party. At the bottom of my heart, I am 10,000 unwilling.

Han Lin also knew that he was in a hurry. He coveted this treasure from the first time he saw it, and today he finally had a chance. So he added fuel to the fire and said, "Don't you know if I'm good to you or not? You think, if I help you carry water, I'll have to do the work myself, and on top of that, I'll do odd jobs for you and the weasel. I'm equivalent to one person doing at least three people's things. I'm still tired. If you're scarce about your broken beads and don't want to, forget it. Look at the current situation, the devil is willing to help you. Tomorrow you will go and fetch water by yourself! You will call me a good brother! I will treat you as a brother, but you will scarce your broken beads. If you can't smash it, how can you not smash it, it must be that what you are holding is not hard enough. Hum. Liar, stingy~"

These words that deliberately stimulated him came, accompanied by severe pain in his limbs, making Murong Yu unbearable anymore. What the other party said makes a lot of sense. In particular, the posture of wanting to break off relations with himself also made Murong Yu panic. He was already subconsciously terrified of losing this friend and dependence. Thinking that if even Han Lin ignored him, then he would have nothing in this Qingxu Gate. The fear of losing everything made him tremble. "No, no, no, I didn't mean that!" he quickly explained, "I'm not a liar, really. Brother Han, I was wrong~" He has matured a lot after experiencing this hardship, and he remembers that Han Lin is good to him, and he really feels like a brother to himself. Feed yourself when you can't move and are hungry, wash your clothes and socks, tell yourself stories to amuse yourself, and encourage yourself to persevere in getting out of trouble.

Really a great friend.

"That. Brother Han, then I'll give you this bead. Murong Yu suddenly figured it out and said with relief. He was reluctant to give up this friend. In an instant, this bead became only a little useful in his heart. I used to be a treasure, and it was indeed good, but after wearing it for a long time, it was just like that, only the ordinary effect of calming the mind. Now that I have been tortured by carrying water, I can't sleep at all, and the effect of this bead is much weaker. It's better to change favors, give your good friend, and ask him to help you at the same time.

When Han Lin heard this, he got up and wrapped himself in clothes, and walked over in the dark. He stood at the head of Murong Yu's bed and said, "You've thought about it." I took this stone bead. The other party said "um", and Han Lin couldn't wait to take away the bead that should have belonged to Murong Yu, with a treacherous smile on his face, and with buck teeth, it looked extremely ugly and gloomy, but he couldn't see it clearly in the dark. If Murong Yu looked closely, he would definitely be greatly moved. This is completely different from what he usually sees Han Lin, and it is not at all what a good brother should be, just like two people.

This Han Lin had an oozing smile on his face, as if he was a man-eating devil returning to the world.

This is Han Lin who no one knows. It's also Han Lin who no one has ever seen. It is the real Han Lin hidden in his bones.

A meteor streaked across the sky. Legend has it that for every meteor that falls, a life is lost. The moment a meteor streaked by, it lit up the room. Han Lin's lips were flashed snow-white, and only half of his face was no longer with a weird smile, and it became exactly the same as usual, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Han Lin took the bead and hung it around his neck.