Zhu Bingxin, as an orphan, was seen in the snow when the master of the door was about to take over the Qiyao Gate, when it was the cold winter season, and the goose feather snow mixed with the cold wind fell from the sky and sprinkled evenly on the child's swaddling clothes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhu Bingxin, who was wrapped in swaddling clothes, didn't cry for some reason, but stared at the dark black void in front of him with a pair of big watery eyes, looking at the snowflakes that were falling in the depths.

When each snowflake touches Zhu Bingxin's body, it will melt into a pool of cold ice water in the shortest time, but this process does not last long, after all, the melting of snowflakes requires the participation of high temperatures to complete.

In this cold blood, the child's body temperature will become low in a short period of time, and the child will not only be unable to melt the snowflakes at this moment, but will even merge with them, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the child will become a real snowman.

I don't know who was so cruel to give such a child to such a child in the snowy season, and I don't know who should take him in, the night was very cold, there were no pedestrians on the streets, not even lights.

After a long time, a hurried monk walked out of a drugstore, holding in his hand a large pile of bandaged herbs, and he now needed to hurry back to decoct the medicine for his master.

And as he passed through the street, he stumbled upon this child who had been left behind in the snowy night, and that child was completely covered with snowflakes, if it weren't for the weak temperature of swaddling clothes to melt the cold snowflakes.

It is expected that even he would mistake it for some kind of waste abandoned on the street, but for a monk, it is a belief that he holds on to the people, even children, so he picks them up.

Relying on his own body temperature to get some temperature for the child as much as possible, the frequency of his steps was more rapid, and when the man arrived at the Qiyao Gate, the child had successfully recovered from the freeze and sobbed in a low voice.

Hearing the child's sobbing, the man's heart suddenly swelled with an inexplicable relief, which is probably the joy of a life being able to survive safely, and after he decocted the medicine he bought back into a medicinal soup, he took the child to the master together.

The Qiyao Gate was already the gate of the entire industry in the famous town, so if you want to keep a person in the Qiyao Gate, you must get the permission of the master of the Qiyao Gate, and the master of the door is the master who has been talking about this man's mouth.

Knocking on the door gently, the man gently pushed the door open and stepped in, greeted by a gray-haired old man, who looked very kind, but was already sick.

Without hesitation, the man directly sent the medicinal soup to the old man, and after the old man took the medicinal soup, the sickness on his cheeks improved somewhat, and the old man's eyes now fell on the child involuntarily.

"Where did this child come from?" the old man asked in a low voice, and with every time he spoke, the old man's throat would continue to cough softly, which only happens when he is terminally ill.

"Master, this child was picked up by me on the street, and it is the season of heavy snow at the moment, so let such a child freeze in the snowy night, it is estimated that he will die soon, so the apprentice dared to bring it back. The man said.

After hearing the other party's explanation, the old man not only did not have any anger, but involuntarily chuckled, and patted the man's shoulder softly with his palm: "Apprentice, you have grown up and already know how to pity life, not bad." ”

"It seems that it won't be long before the position of the master of the sect will be able to pass on to you logically, and I believe that you will definitely lead your younger brothers and sisters to create a more brilliant Qiyao Gate. The old man coughed softly and explained.

"Master, don't say that, the apprentice doesn't want to be the master of the sect, the apprentice just wants to watch you live a long and healthy life, and only you can make the Qiyao Gate more brilliant. "The man and the old man are like father and son, so the man doesn't want to see anything happen to the old man, even if he has a cold or flu, the man will immediately go to the pharmacy under the mountain to grab medicine to treat the old man.

"Hey, people must die, even I am no exception, but after the teacher leaves, he should go to the heavenly realm, you should be happy for the teacher, right?" The old man's words at this time seemed to comfort the man in front of him.

"Since this child was picked up by you, then leave it to you, I hope you can make him a powerful monk, and you do everything in your heart, so let him follow your surname, called Zhu Bingxin." As soon as the old man's words floated out, a door master token was sent into the man's hand, and after seeing the other party holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, a mouthful of red blood spurted directly from his mouth.

The blood imprinted a dazzling mark on the brown-yellow ground in front of him, and faintly, the quiet atmosphere in the room became a lot more serious again, and in this seriousness, you could still slightly feel a grief and pain from the man.

The old man already knew that his life was short, and the previous words could be regarded as a testament to the man, although no one was present at the beginning, but with the man's personality, no one would oppose him to take over as the master of the Qiyao Gate, even if the man himself was not willing to take up this position, but since his master had left, then he had to take on this heavy burden, and as the only disciple of the man at present- Zhu Bingxin, it is logical to be promoted to become the disciple of the master of the sect, the position above 10,000 people under one person, although many people feel envious, but not many people dare to refute it, after all, the identity of the other party is not ordinary, and now Zhu Bingxin's death is like the death of a child of the master of the sect.

This is one of the reasons why, after learning of Zhu Bingxin's death, the door master became so painful, after all, Zhu Bingxin has followed the door master since he was a child, witnessed the growth of the Qiyao Gate all the way, and also made a lot of contributions to the sect, so there is nothing wrong with burying it in the main peak of the Qiyao Gate.