Chapter 21

"Well! From now on, Ziyu will listen to Miss Xiaohan in everything..."

From now on, he, this hybrid of Li Wu's immortal soul and Rong Xiao's demon soul with the human identity of "Huangfuyi", will be Liang Ziyu!

From now on, he will be her godbrother who Jiu Xiaohan personally recognizes, replaces him as a fake, and has the grace to save his life...

"It's windy outside, and the sun is still there. It's still very cold. After you finish drinking the medicine, go inside and rest. You don't have to stay here with me. Be good!"

After saying that, Jiu Xiaohan took advantage of the situation and rubbed some small objects on his body that could be used as souvenirs and gifts for him.

However, after searching from top to bottom for a long time, the fingertips of her right hand subconsciously landed on the special rattan slender bracelet on her left wrist.

However, Jiu Xiaohan hesitated to come and go, and in the end, he still didn't make up his mind to take it off and give it to his "brother Ziyu" whom he just married.

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After all, this bracelet was on Jiu Xiaohan's "birthday" two years ago—that is, the annual anniversary of Jiu Xiaohan being brought back to Qingxin Temple by her master Wuweizi Taoist. She made it up and gave it to Jiu Xiaohan as a birthday present.

However, that year, Jiu Xiaohan and Wu Yan were 16 years old...

This kind of rattan is unique to the back mountain of Qingxinguan, and is called "Xianliu rattan".Their characteristics are exactly the opposite of those so-called "demon-binding vines" and "immortal cables".

Xianliu vine grows in the crevices of the steepest and most hidden Qingxin cliff all the year round.

On weekdays, the color of fairy willow vines always looks yellow or black.Looking from a distance, it always looks like a large piece of dry branches of ordinary vines and willows that are dead.

Their texture is extremely hard, and they can even draw deep marks on stones.

However, as long as there are living things, such as birds, animals or people approaching them, those "fairy willow vines" will become bright green and soft, like willow branches that have just sprouted in spring.

There are two kinds of real fairy willow vines, one is the "flesh willow vine" that eats people and animals; the other is "vegetarian willow vine" that does not eat people and animals.

At that time, Wu Yan, who had not yet had a weak crown and was in his [-]th year of life, originally planned to give Jiu Xiaohan this self-picked and self-made "plain willow and vine" bracelet as a "token of love" to imply that he was already happy. to her.

However, Master Wu Weizi had already noticed Wu Yan's thoughts, and warned him in advance:
Disciples of the Pure Heart Sect should maintain a consistent pure heart and self-discipline; as for the matter of men and women, it is one of the must-avoidances in daily practice.

What's more, if you want to become a qualified bounty hunting guard, you must first cut off your emotions and desires, so as to ensure that you can complete the task without any worries and worries.

Even though the master didn't mention Jiu Xiaohan's name at that time, Wu Yan naturally understood the master's good intentions for such a profound mention.

Therefore, at the most critical moment when sending out the bracelet, Wu Yan did follow the master's teachings, and he did not express his truest feelings to Jiu Xiaohan very clearly.

But if it is true, Jiu Xiaohan is totally ignorant of the special feelings that the Seventeenth Junior Brother has for him, that must be a lie.

After all, after living together for so many years in Qingxin Temple, the two of them are similar in age, and they get along day and night, and there are always things that can't be finished.

What Wu Yan wants to say, Jiu Xiaohan naturally knows.

Otherwise, she would definitely not readily accept such a "chic", "intentional", and so endowed with "special meaning" birthday leave; she would not always wear this bracelet close to her body.

Ever since Wu Yan put it on her wrist, she never took it off, and always took good care of it.

He didn't take the initiative to say it clearly, and she didn't ask much.This is a tacit understanding that has been developed over time.

Perhaps, in their respective views, the two have been very inseparable since childhood.This kind of pure friendship between childhood sweethearts should be tacit to each other.

However, this time, Jiu Xiaohan violated the rules and broke the boundary and went down the mountain. In the autograph letter she left to Wu Yan, she also highlighted a sentence, that is, "the teacher's kindness is more important than the mountain, and it takes precedence over my own selfish desires." .

Jiu Xiaohan also wanted to use this remark to tell Wu Yan: Only by repaying Master's kindness of upbringing can he imagine and plan his own future and how she and Wu Yan will develop in the future...

However, she didn't know whether Wu Yan had understood the meaning behind her letter.

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After tidying up these fragments of memories, Jiu Xiaohan came back to her senses. While groping for other belongings in the inner pockets of the gray Taoist robe on her body, she said to Liang Ziyu:
"Ziyu, sister doesn't have any particularly valuable or more meaningful treasures on her right now, as a 'souvenir gift' for the acquaintance of our two brothers and sisters, and give it to you..."

The boy quickly comforted her and said:

"No need, Sister Xiaohan! Gifts are secondary; the most important thing is that Ziyu is enough for my sister to have this kind of heart."

But Jiu Xiaohan was serious about his words, and couldn't find a good gift, so he turned to Liang Ziyu and promised:

"How about this. When the night is darker and my sister's eyesight returns to normal, my sister will use cinnabar and yellow paper to make an amulet with her own hands, and send it to you to keep you safe, okay?"

The boy quickly responded to her:
"Good! Good! Peace talisman, good!"

The piece of blue branch jade that his mother left him before his death had been accidentally lost; if Jiu Xiaohan could really give him a talisman, that would be great.

As long as you think about it this way first, the "wolf boy" is already brimming with joy, extremely happy.

However, in fact, he did not fail to notice the lingering and lingering expression of Jiu Xiaohan when he touched the bracelet on her own wrist just now.

He knew it: at that time, she must have thought of someone or something related to the bracelet.

Of course, Jiu Xiaohan didn't know: he just turned a blind eye, that's all.

Who, can there be no "past"...?
Even the boy himself, didn't he think from time to time, that Fairy Lan Jingchu who once lived with God Li Wu in the morning and evening hall of the Sanqing Realm of Tiangong for 7 years?

However, whenever I think of Lan Jingchu, Li Wu will always secretly feel sad and heartbroken:

Back then, in those 7 years when I would never come back again, Lan Jingchu would often make some weird little objects with his own hands, and then find some strange reasons and rhetoric, to send Give it as a gift.

Most of them seem to be useless and superfluous; however, after a long time, they are put there, but they have become things that Li Wu has to watch and play with every day. .

No matter how stubborn the rocks are inside and outside the Chaoxi Temple, it can be seen that Li Wu is not willing to part with those small objects, and it is obvious that he cannot let go of the people who made these objects!

It's just that, for 7 years, he has always cut off love and desire, and obviously likes it so much in his heart, but he "doesn't know it", and he just begs for nothing, and he loves to compete with himself!
Therefore, all the bitter fruits of the moment can only be blamed on the fact that the Immortal Li Wu at that time was too pure and self-conscious, aloof and inhumane.

His reputation of being ruthless and righteous, has already resounded throughout the Eight Desolations, Liuhe, Three Realms, and Seven Clans.

He is the God of War in the Heavenly Palace, with high status and authority, and a person of honor and favor, but he doesn't know how to protect her with cherishment. In the end, he can only exchange for it. He can neither protect her well nor respond to her sincere ending.

Every time the "wolf boy" felt that the more God Lord Li Wu missed Fairy Jingchu, the pain in his own heart became unbearable, as if being constantly stirred by some sharp weapon...

After being silent for a while, a bold thought that he had never had before suddenly flashed in his mind, and he decided:
When he was with Jiu Xiaohan, he just wanted to be her "brother Ziyu";
He didn't want to be Huangfu Yi who was a descendant of the royal family but wanted to hide everywhere to survive;
He didn't want to bear it any more, the God of Li Wu left behind the painful memories of those previous lives that were so tormenting!
So, he casually found a new topic to divert his attention from the pain in his heart:

"By the way, sister Xiaohan, 'Liangziyu', how do you write these three characters?"

"Eh? You, are you illiterate?"

Jiu Xiaohan was startled, and asked a casual question.

But at the moment when she just said it, she already regretted it:
Oh... That's right, he should have been at the age of going to school and reading papers, but he has been living in this remote wilderness and forest in the countryside. How could he be able to read and write?

Seeing what Jiu Xiaohan was thinking about, the "wolf boy" clearly knew that she couldn't see, but he still nodded vigorously towards her, and gave her a soft "hmm" as a response.

Immediately afterwards, Jiu Xiaohan stretched out his hand again, groped for the opponent's arm, followed the arm all the way down to his wrist, and gently lifted it up slowly.

She turned his palm upside down and started writing and drawing on it with the tip of her own index finger.

While writing, she said to the boy:

"Ziyu, come! I'll write it to you slowly..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiu Xiaohan began to write seriously, one stroke at a time, and said plausibly:
"Liang, one point and one gen, is good and beautiful. The ancient word "liang" is like a beam in the water, and it is also like a good-looking rice flowing out of a wind cabinet."

The palms of Jiu Xiaohan's non-stop writing were itchy, and the "wolf boy" could feel that his whole body was stirred up in waves.

At the same time, he had to pretend that he was really ignorant, so he asked Jiu Xiaohan, saying:
"Ah...that's the word 'liang'...did my sister just say 'what's one o'clock'?"

"One o'clock and one gen. The word 'gen' is a long story."

Jiu Xiaohan wrote the word "Gen" in his palm again, and continued to explain,
"Earlier, I read a book about Chinese characters. It said: Gen, the original form of the character, means that a person turns his head and glares, or stares with disdain."

She not only patiently explained the origin of the word in detail, but also showed Liang Ziyu a pictographic gesture of turning his head and looking back, which helped him remember it more easily.

"Wolf boy" saw how she taught calligraphy so seriously, and he also began to imitate her posture and movements seriously, and turned his head along with her, his eyes widened, and his expression seemed very angry, as if:
"Look, is that so?"

"Hehe~~~"

Jiu Xiaohan laughed softly.

The young man suddenly felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, felt very inappropriate, and felt self-blame again:
"Uh, I'm sorry! I forgot, my sister's eyes can't see yet!"

"It's okay. Ziyu, you don't have to be so cautious. I've said it all, I'm just 'semi-blind'."

"Can……"

"There's no 'but' no 'but'! Ziyu, I've been used to this for a long time. Just treat me like an ordinary person!"

"Oh……"

"Actually, I'm nothing more than that, every day, more than half of the time, I will become blind like I am now. But once it gets dark, I can see everything like ordinary people again! When the time comes, you can learn it for me again, won’t it be enough?”

Seeing her bright and warm smile like the sun, the boy nodded and responded:

"Okay! When it gets dark..."

The boy has never met a girl who likes the darkness so much and is used to the night like Jiu Xiaohan.

"You have learned the word 'liang'. Then, the two characters 'zi' and 'yu', on the contrary, are easier to write..."

"Well! Teach me to write the character 'zi' first!"

Jiu Xiaohan continued to write in the palm of his hand while explaining to him:

"I won't teach you the old-fashioned way of writing 'Zi'. There are quite a lot of strokes. Ziyu, you just need to remember that the simplest composition of these two strokes is enough!"

The boy nodded in time, and made a vow to Jiu Xiaohan:

"Okay! I will learn whatever Miss Xiaohan teaches me!"

Jiu Xiaohan continued to speak and stroke in the palm of "Liangziyu":

"The word 'yu' is just a little bit more than the word 'wang'."

"A little more than 'Wang'?"

"So, it's easy to remember, right?"

Hearing this, the boy nodded repeatedly, smiled meaningfully, and answered her:
"Easy to remember, easy to remember, really easy to remember!"

However, just when he "learned" to write the word "King"; in his heart, he secretly thought of the Ninth Five-Year Lord who had been in power for 30 years in the grand palace of the imperial capital... …

From the perspective of a 17-year-old:
Ninety percent out of ten, these years, it is because of the old man Wang Shang, who is too "favored" and "indulging", that the man named Qingxinguan Guanzhu, who is actually a "hunting and guarding Taoist" doing whatever he wants, can do whatever he wants. To carry out his policy of "forbidding Buddhism and advocating Taoism" in such a big way has almost turned the entire world into a "one-word hall" that "defends Tao and respects Tao".

However, the king should be a wise man, a wise man, and a sage.

In order for the civilization of the human race to prosper and prosper for a long time, as the king of the emperor, shouldn't he open up his voice, learn from a hundred schools of thought, and let all flowers bloom?

(End of this chapter)

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