The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 188
"Oh? Do you two know each other?"

Yi Ruchen spoke curiously, but there was no probing look in his eyes, and he seemed to be just asking casually.

"do not know……"

The young man spoke intermittently, not because of unclear speech, nor because he had not spoken for a long time, but because it was difficult to speak. His voice was mostly breathy, as if the wind was leaking, and he couldn't hear anything anyway.

After squeezing out three words with difficulty, the young man lowered his head and coughed. Just as Yi Ruchen was about to step forward, an apricot-colored figure came to the young man's side faster than him, raised his hand and pressed the young man's sunken throat. Infused with gentle inner energy.

Yi Ruchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, but he had no intention of saying anything. After bowing his head and inviting Lin Wushuang to take a seat, he asked Xiao and the others to take their seats as well. Then he picked up the brewed tea and poured it for them one by one.

While pouring the last cup of tea, Mu Shaoai also withdrew his inner strength, frowning slightly, and then wanted to put his hand on his wrist to check. The young man subconsciously stepped back and bumped into Yi Ruchen who was about to drink tea. .

Yi Ruchen, who was almost splashed with tea, said: "...What's wrong?"

Just as the boy was about to answer, he remembered the tearing pain in his throat just now, so he raised his hands to gesture instead.

Yi Ruchen smiled: I can’t understand.JPG
But it's not hard to guess. Yi Ruchen glanced at the doctor Xingyi who couldn't see his face calmly, and smiled: "Ah, I heard that this doctor has good medical skills and good character, and he is trustworthy. You can Let him see it."

When the young man heard this, there was some confusion in his eyes, but Yi Ruchen couldn't see his expression clearly. He just smiled slightly, and the young man understood it as something else. He felt relieved and stretched out his hand in front of Mu Shaoai.

Mu Shaoai looked at the two people who obviously had the same face but different personalities. Countless guesses came to his mind. However, looking at the state of the two people, it was not a good opportunity to find out. He was just really curious, so he put his hands on each other. On the young man's veins, he seemed to be chatting: "The special [guest] that the young hero mentioned, is Doctor Feng?"

"Hmm..." Yi Ruchen nodded and drank tea. After the bitter tea slipped from his throat, he smiled at the young man with a sudden look on his face, "So your surname is Feng."

...is that the point?

Well, that’s indeed the point.

An old man was rarely speechless, but when he saw the young man nodding his head very seriously, and even wanting to write his name, the speechlessness turned into deep thought. But now that he is seeing a doctor, he should go first. Heal the wounded.

The young man's vocal cords were shattered by the powerful internal force. An ordinary person would probably be mute for the rest of his life. However, the young man was protected by dragon energy, so the situation was not too bad. Mu Shaoai took out the silver needle he carried with him and planned to remove the residue first. The internal force is derived and then nourished with medicine.

Yi Ruchen watched quietly from the side, with curiosity on his face, but no waves in his eyes.

Light Ball: [Little Achen, aren’t you worried? ] If it’s cured, I won’t be able to continue acting.

Don't worry, no matter how good your medical skills are, you can't cure this missioner's throat.

As if to confirm Yi Ruchen's words, the silver needle made a crisp sound as soon as it touched the young man's acupuncture point, and then broke into powder and scattered in the air.

Mu Shaoai couldn't help but be startled when he saw this. The young man looked at him with an innocent expression. There was no difference in his aura, which showed that the shattering of the silver needle had nothing to do with him.

Yi Ruchen withdrew his curiosity and murmured, "Sure enough," and then motioned for the two of them to have a cup of tea first. Lin Wushuang, who was sitting beside him, saw this and said in a calm tone: "You don't seem to be surprised."

Yi Ruchen avoided answering: "The Taoist priest is not surprised either~"

Guangqiu: [People are designed like this, just like little Achen, none of your three little ones are surprised. ]
Yi Ruchen looked kind-hearted: Where are you from?

The ball of light shut up obediently.

Naturally, character design is not something that breaks down easily, so Lin Wushuang just remained silent for a moment after hearing this, and then continued his question: "Why?"

Because the quester's injuries can only be cured by watching the plot or by doing it on his own. This quester obviously doesn't want to cure his throat, so naturally no one can cure it, just like his soul is missing.

But these cannot be said, it can only be deceived.

So Yi Ruchen smiled slightly, thinking about the information he had read before, picked a mysterious and mysterious one, and said enigmatically: "It's destiny."

Then the atmosphere became stagnant, and everyone looked thoughtful.

Yi Ruchen: ...I really believe it.

"Father." Xiao gently pulled down Yi Ruchen's sleeve. When he looked over, her eyes sparkled with curiosity: "What is destiny?"

...You have to ask the protagonist about this, who has lived and died, lived and died countless times and still doesn't know how to change his path. As the biological son of Tiandao, he knows much more than he, an outsider, does.

Yi Ruchen secretly cursed, and was thinking about how to give an easy-to-understand explanation, but saw that everyone else's attention seemed to be attracted by this problem, and then his mind suddenly thought: System, time is paused.

[Time pause requires the player's soul power. Do you want to confirm its use? ]
confirm.

[Time is paused. There is only time for a cup of tea. Players are requested to make a quick decision and do not seek death. ]
The latter part was quite humane and a little unhappy. Yi Ruchen probably felt a little guilty because he attacked the protagonist, but suffered backlash and had an arm chopped off.

However, this guilty conscience quickly disappeared. Yi Ruchen felt the suddenly stagnant air, and then looked at the people around him who didn't even move their eyes. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You won't be affected?"

The young man recovered from the strange situation and nodded when he heard the words.

Is it because of the taskmaster... Yi Ruchen was thinking as he stood up and came to Lin Wushuang, who was sitting still. He stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched the center of his eyebrows. He used the spiritual power of his yin bones to try not to hurt the opponent's spirit. With awareness, pull out the bone flower.

But, no response.

As the spiritual power dissipated, Yi Ruchen couldn't help but frown, and while there was still time, he asked the light ball: Why can't I get out the bone flower?
Light Ball: [What bone flower? ]
Just last night...

Yi Ruchen didn't want to waste too much soul power, so he kept the story short and described the strange things that happened in his dream last night.

[…] The light ball was silent for a rare moment, and then said: [It’s okay, little Achen, please stop the time. ]
Um?Yi Ruchen looked confused, but out of trust in the light ball, he let the system withdraw after returning to his position. The moment the air started to flow again, he felt his body light up, and a strong sense of dizziness came over him, unconsciously. Shaked.

Xiao Xiao, who was sitting aside waiting for a reply, saw Yi Ruchen's figure shaking, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the other person's arm. The strange touch made him unconsciously close his hand and squeeze it. Yi Ruchen suddenly got excited and pulled out his hand. .

"Well, there is no exact definition of the meaning of the word [Destiny], and there is no fixed explanation. This kind of thing needs to be understood and understood by yourself. Whatever you think is right, it doesn't matter if it isn't. Don't be too rigid about it."

Yi Ruchen quickly adjusted his attitude and answered Xiao's question. Then he felt it was inappropriate and added: "Of course, this is just my own understanding. The real answer needs to be experienced by yourself to know. You can't believe it all." ."

"Yes, foster father." Xiao nodded in understanding, but her expression was very serious. Yi Ruchen, who always felt that he was deceiving a child, turned his head with a guilty conscience, and then saw that others were doing the same. He looked thoughtful.

...You won’t take his words seriously, right?
"Ahem, it seems that treating your throat will take a little more effort, but since I promised you, I will naturally find a way." In order to prevent people from thinking about it further, Yi Ruchen decisively pulled the young man out to attract attention. The effect can be seen to be excellent.

What does this mean...let him continue to maintain the status quo?The young man blinked, looked at the identical face, and nodded solemnly: "I... believe..."

"You can actually write." Listening to the young man's hoarse voice, Yi Ruchen gave thoughtful suggestions to prevent the other person's already bad voice from being more uncomfortable. However, these words had another meaning in the young man's ears, and immediately He stopped talking and planned to remain silent later on.

Although one amnesia and one brain circuit are not consistent, they are just right.

"Oh my! Didn't the young hero just say that destiny is like this? Is it possible that the young hero has another way?" Looking at the two people with the same face but very different temperaments, an old man was very curious, but Feng Feng The doctor's reaction seemed to be that he didn't recognize them.

"I'm just an ordinary traveler. I only know how to travel around and have fun. There's nothing special about it." Yi Ruchen smiled lightly and laughed at himself.

This humble temperament has not changed... Mu Shaoai sighed secretly in his heart, with a look of curiosity on his face: "Since you know it is impossible, why do you say you will find a way? Could it be that Dr. Feng is very important to you, young hero?" The presence?"

I can't say it's important, but it's just that the other person may have been sent over by Lan and asked him to help take care of it.

Of course, this cannot be said, so Yi Ruchen glanced at the young man with a complicated expression, then withdrew his gaze, and suddenly smiled mischievously: "I just want to verify, if you go against God, will you really end up like this?" The end of the body and the Tao."

Light Ball: [Xiao Achen, haven’t you verified this result a long time ago⊙⊙? ]
...Are you itchy today?
To be honest, I won't let him go, Shang is a little irritable today. () Although the light ball is not afraid of being beaten, the angry Yi Ruchen is very scary, so it should not seek death.

"This..." Mu Shaoai admitted that he was not an honest and resigned person, and Lin Wushuang was the same, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it later... It's just one thing to do it yourself, but it's another to watch your friends do it, so Mu Shaoai Ai took a sip from the saliva and said in a leisurely tone: "Oh my! This is the first time I've heard such a statement, Medicine Master. It's just that the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao always sound bad. Do you really want to do this, young hero?"

"Of course..." Because he couldn't see clearly, Yi Ruchen was more sensitive to changes in emotions. Although he didn't know why he would do this to someone he met for the first time, it didn't affect his mood to get better and his smile to become more sincere. A few points: "It's fake. I'm here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. How can I make fun of my own life?"

The old man who remembered that the other party had several criminal records said: ...I always feel that these words are quite watery, hoo~
Putting aside whether it was mixed with water or not, Mu Shaoai looked at the two people who were looking at each other as if they were looking in a mirror. Although he reminded himself not to pay too much attention, he still unconsciously felt a little bit sour. Seeing that the two parties involved did not seem to realize that something was wrong, he couldn't help but tentatively spoke: "Oh, that's the best. As a doctor, I don't want to see my friends get into trouble, but...don't you think there's something strange about this young man's face?"

For some unknown reason, the pharmacist did not want to call out the words [Doctor Feng].

"Weird?" Yi Ruchen was a little strange. Although his face was covered in fog, he could still tell from the depth of the fog if he had been disfigured. Then he put his hand on the young man's face and rubbed it carefully, but there was no strange feeling. : "The facial features are correct, the eyebrows and eyes are lively, there is nothing abnormal."

...Doctor Feng, are you really okay with praising yourself so much?

This is obviously very good. Anyway, the young man is so thin-skinned that his face is red. As for the few people present, the swordsman in green does not rely on his face to recognize people. Even if another [Fengchou Farewell] appears, he will only recognize the one in front of him. "Xiao has no such complicated thoughts, and his face is the same, which does not affect him from staying with his adoptive father; as for the man, he just wants to get a way to survive like a soul like Yi Ruchen but be the same as a living person. Others are not with him within the scope of concern.

Therefore, an old man felt even more bitter after discovering that except for him, no one else, including Lin Wushuang, had any reaction to their faces.

Then the bitter old man and the silent Taoist Priest Lin Wushuang were politely sent off by Yi Ruchen, who was about to be unable to hold on. Before leaving, Lin Wushuang also asked the young man to go to Tianbo Haomiao to see Yi Ruchen. After noticing the young man's sudden nervousness, he smiled happily... and agreed.

Young man: ...please take it back!

Lin Wushuang: Sure enough, this is the proper reaction.

Mu Shaoai: Old man, I didn’t seem to do anything when I came out. I always feel that my work has been taken away by the Taoist priest in the vast world. I feel heartbroken (-ω`). Let’s go back and eat some Ah Jiu’s maltose to warm my heart. Huh? Phew~
(Ajiu: Abuse of child labor (〝▼plate▼)!)
After confirming that the person had left, Yi Ruchen asked the man and the swordsman in green to take Xiao to find a suitable room. Then he closed the door, turned around and coughed up blood. His already thin body was actually a little transparent.

Just when the young man wanted to help, he saw the other person wiped away the blood casually, sat in front of him as if nothing was wrong, and began to apologize seriously: "I touched your grave out of helplessness before, please forgive me."

The young man immediately shook his head and expressed that he didn't mind. He even took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant and pretended to tie it around Yi Ruchen's waist.

"...No need, just give me some dragon energy."

Then the young man unleashed an extremely majestic dragon energy, so strong that the spiritual power of the yin bones in his body was ready to move.

"...A little is enough, too much is useless."

The young man reluctantly complied.

Yi Ruchen, who can feel the changes in emotions: ...is indeed the owner of the jade pendant, so simple that there is no difference.

However, he was soft on others. After Yi Ruchen took over the death energy that was covered by the dragon energy, he placed his gaze on the young man's eyebrows and said calmly: "Do you need me to deal with your dishonest system?" Lan forced her to do it. The system that was forced into hibernation must be someone with evil intentions who wanted to devour the master. Otherwise, Yi Lan's gentle temperament would not have acted so harshly.

The young man felt the silent spiritual consciousness and shook his head gently. Yi Ruchen ignored it and changed the question: "Then what are you going to do now? Continue to do the task or wait for that... cough, someone from above. Send you back?"

After the task is completed, no one will stay in the world where the task was done, and no one will still remember the existence of the tasker. This situation will occur, only the task has not been completed, and an unpredictable accident occurred, causing the task to The victim was seriously injured and in a dissociated state.

"Continue...continue..." Although it was difficult, it was very firm.

"Okay, then you want to stay with me until the injury heals?"

The young man shook his head again, raised his hand to wet the water, and wrote a line of words on the table: deal with the matter and come back in three days.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to go with you."

As for the [Good Guys Gang], it can be said that he is a human being, and naturally he is a man who joined halfway. After the other party heard that Yi Ruchen asked him to accompany the boy out for three days, his smiling expression softened a little: "Taoist Master, are you sure?"

Yi Ruchen nodded seriously: "I'm sure, you are an extremely smart person and will definitely be able to help a lot."

"The Taoist Priest is not afraid that I will take advantage of that young man?"

"Eating a sting will make you wiser, and it's not bad to receive a few beatings from society."

"..." It didn't sound like a good word, but the man could vaguely understand it. Then he cast his eyes on Yi Ruchen's right hand and said with a half-smile, "Then what if I go to Liuli Fairyland and tell that Suxian?" What about the long-term action?"

"Oh, go ahead." Yi Ruchen looked calm and reminded thoughtfully: "But Mr. Su Xian is now unconscious due to poisoning. You'd better find his junior brother to avoid having to wait."

"..."

"If you don't want to be exposed, I still have the layout of Liuli Fairyland."

"..."

"Do you need anything else?" He looked concerned.

"...No, farewell." This Taoist priest is simply poisonous!
Then the man looked sad and left with the young man who had put on his hat and white gauze again. His slightly messy footsteps made the young man look confused: Is this gentleman not in good health?

Now only Yi Ruchen is left in the room... Oh no, there is another one in the Dao Qin, but Yi Ruchen conveniently sealed it when he went out in the morning. Now that he thinks about it, he has no intention of untying it, so he lays it flat. After getting to the table, he plucked the strings casually: "Can you explain it now?"

The ball of light appeared, a little puzzled: "Actually, little Ashen, you don't need to pay attention. They have joined forces with others to cut off your arm. Even if you don't save it, it doesn't matter."

"Oh, then what do you think I should do?" Although he asked the question, he suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Turn this matter into hatred and hide it in my heart, then wait for the opportunity to take action, seize the opportunity to retaliate, and then Kill the protagonist and destroy the world?"

"Uh... isn't it?"

"It's a hammer! I told you not to look at those messy things. After all, you are working under Tiandao, and you still can't figure out the cause and effect?" Yi Ruchen looked disgusted, and his plucking movements did not change: "Since I If you dare to think about the power of rules, you must be prepared to be counterattacked by the law of heaven. If blaming others is useful, why don't I just go to the protagonist and do some misfortune and moral kidnapping? Isn't there any need to be sneaky?"

"You are really resourceful, little Achen, you will only be deceived into becoming a pillar of the righteous path if you do misfortune."

"Of course I know this, otherwise why didn't I dodge that sword? If I dodged, I would suffer greater backlash. I can still throw away one arm." Anyway, it is a soul body and it can grow back.

The men speeded up, and Qinyin became more anxious: "The origin of the bone flower is unknown, and its effect is unknown. If something happens to the Taoist priest because of this, the cause and effect will all fall on me, so I don't have to think about using the power of the rules. Now, let’s escape from the pursuit of Tianlei first.”

After hearing this, Guangqiu couldn't help but joked: "Little Achen, aren't you planning to fight the sky? A mere thunder is nothing."

Yi Ruchen gave me a cool look and said, "If you have the ability, you can block the thunder for me."

"No way, little Ashen, let's get down to business." The thunder and light ball from another world chose to follow the heart.

Yi Ruchen became more and more disgusted: "Tell me, what's going on with the bone flower?"

"Oh, that bone flower may carry part of your past life memories, little Achen. It only works on you, little Achen. Others with better mental strength will be nightmares for a few days at most."

"What about those with poor mental strength?"

"It's okay. At most, he will lose his mind and go crazy."

"...You call this okay?" Yi Ruchen was speechless, but after thinking about Lin Wushuang's cultivation, his mental strength should not be too bad, so he stopped continuing the topic and asked the key point: "What did you just say? What [past life] are you talking about?”

"Oh, that." Maybe this topic is more important, and Guangqiu took it a lot more seriously: "Little Achen, you should know that I am actually little Aze's second father."

"Zheng-"

If the hand on the piano slips, no matter how good the strings are, the strings will make noise. However, Yi Ruchen is no longer in the mood to care about this. Instead, he looks at the ball of light and the corner of his mouth twitches: "I really don't know about this."

What the hell is a second father? !
　Yi Ruchen:Suddenly eating melon.JPG
　　
　
(End of this chapter)