The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 244 Seal
After drinking tea and having dinner, Qiu Yu and Qu Huaizhang went to the study. Feng Chou did not disturb the long-lost conversation between teachers and students, especially since the guy might have been lost for many years and never found each other. Under the premise, when I think about it, I can't help but sympathize. That guy is really unreliable in this regard.

The house that Qu Huaizhang had tidied up could be said to be very clean and tidy. It also had some simple but elegant but not particularly expensive landscape paintings, which were very Confucian in style. Fengchou didn't take a book and sat at the desk slowly. He looked at it slowly.

Before reading a few pages, Qiu Yu opened the door and walked in, asking Feng Chou not to be confused: "Aren't you going to reminisce with your students?"

"I'll help you apply the medicine first." Qiu Yu said, taking out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and shaking it in front of Feng Chou: "I smell blood on you, and the wound must have opened again."

"Ah, let's take a look..." Fengchou didn't notice this, because his body was always aching. He took off his robe and found no blood on it. It was probably because the bandage was quite thick. Didn't ooze out.

Seeing the bandages being taken off and piled up like a hill, Feng Chou guessed that they were made by a girl. Feng Chou was a little dumbfounded: "Are you planning to wrap me into a rice dumpling?"

Qiu Yu focused his eyes on the shoulder that started to ooze blood, poured the bottle of Chinese medicine powder on the handkerchief, and applied it gently: "How far has the mission progressed?" "I came to repent and saved two more people by the way. Xuanzong disciple, it can be said that we are halfway through the process." The prescription stimulated the wound, and Feng Chou couldn't help but hiss.

"Well, that's expected." Qiu Yu's expression was cold and his emotions could not be seen.

Fengchou looked at his action of applying the medicine and thought of something: "By the way, the news about the public pavilion was probably from you." Seeing that he nodded without hesitation, he couldn't help but let out a "tsk" : "I knew it, that was your style."

It was simple and crude, without giving any chance to regret, so Xuanzong could only make a choice of clarification or acquiescence. It was really... not that surprising.

Feng Chou subconsciously wanted to wipe his face, but this position was a bit inconvenient, so he gave up. After Qiu Yu applied the medicinal powder, he took out a clean bandage and re-bandaged the wound: "There must be a breakthrough, right?"

"Yes, yes, brother, you are the best."

Fengchou didn't answer very perfunctorily, looking like he didn't really want to talk to him, but Qiu Yu had a little smile in his eyes, knowing that it meant he wasn't angry. Then he noticed the faint tiredness and asked Said: "Did you have a nightmare? Did you dream about the scene of thunder and evisceration again?"

"No, this time I dreamed about something that happened when I was a child." Feng Chou looked a little tired when he mentioned this matter: "If Lan hadn't come to pick me up later, I'm afraid I would never have known the place where I was born. It’s just a small world derived from a novel.”

"It's still a novel world with your brother and the little emperor as the protagonists." Under Fengchou's glare, Qiu Yu swallowed those two words to avoid making the other party angry.

"Huh, anyway, I don't admit that the person who ignored the death of his parents and could talk and laugh with his enemies is the brother I know." Feng Chou put on his clothes.

"...Shang, you haven't finished reading that story, have you?"

"No, it made me suffer from embarrassment, so I just gave up." Feng Chou couldn't help but rub his arms when he thought of the descriptions he saw at that time, feeling goosebumps rising.

"Oh, so you didn't see how your brother crippled the little emperor's limbs and made him kneel in front of the tomb of his parents who died innocently and in vain, kowtowing day and night day and night?"

Qiu Yu spoke calmly, seeing Feng Chou's expression froze, but he still did not tell the overly bloody content behind, but just reminded: "The moment his family was destroyed, he was already crazy, but because he was the protagonist, he could not completely die. , I can only experience the same plot again and again. Until the death of you comes to the dead baby who would not have survived, causing the plot to change."

Feng Chou's intuition was not a good thing: "What happened?"

"Your brother had the memory of countless previous plots the moment you arrived."

"..." Feng Chou felt his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and retorted with difficulty: "But brother, there is nothing unusual about him. Apart from cultivating his own power in private, this is also human nature. No one wants to be oppressed to the point of being unable to breathe. ."

"That's because of your existence." Qiu Yu continued to explain: "The day after you were kidnapped by the little emperor at the age of seven and had your beard cut off by the Taoist priest, your brother launched a mutiny and entered the palace. The little emperor is put in death row, and as long as you don't go back for a day, he will scrape a piece of flesh from the little emperor's body and use a formation to maintain his life."

"Brother, isn't he... the most loyal and patriotic?" If it weren't for this, it would have been impossible for him to take the extreme action of threatening his own life to force his brother to usurp the throne.

When Qiu Yu heard this, a trace of doubt and surprise appeared in his eyes, but then it turned into reality and he said calmly: "He thinks so too. Later, when you were nine years old, the adult brought you back and told him about it. So he replaced the little emperor as you expected, and the little world became stable."

"...Okay, it can be considered a good ending." Although the process was a bit twisty.

"It's just that although cultivation can be done in that small world, it is nothing more than that. Human life is still very short. It is estimated that reincarnation has already begun again."

Feng Chou couldn't tell what he was saying: "So...?"

"So I think, the identity of brother..."

"You are just trying to take advantage of me, aren't you?!"

Fortunately, he thought it was some kind of comfort or something, or to test something, but it turned out that this guy really didn't forget his original intention, so he just insisted on this. He didn't know what there was to be obsessed with in a title, and just kept thinking about it. Until now!
"Humans can't always stay with you, Shang." Qiu Yu came closer and said with a solemn expression that he would be beaten at any time: "And he never understands you, and you never understand him. You can't understand each other's true thoughts. .”

Feng Chou stopped joking directly: "It's as if we understand each other..." The original evisceration of thunder punishment was an error caused by a deviation in reading comprehension, which caused him to be depressed for a long time.

Qiu Yu obviously thought of this, and then he looked guilty and said hesitantly: "Actually... Shang was the only one who suffered the punishment back then. That hallucination was caused by my father."

Hallucination?Fengchou blinked his eyes, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, that's good." It's good that it doesn't involve Lan and the others.

Seeing that Feng Chou showed no sign of anger, Qiu Yu took back the explanation about his father being punished by adults and continued the previous topic: "I am different from humans. I have a long enough time... "

"Is the body Lan made for you more emotionally active?" Feng Chou interrupted the other person's remaining words and quickly came up with a guess.

Qiu Yu nodded and replied: "My lord said, this will help me learn human emotions as quickly as possible."

really.Feng Chou didn't feel the surprise, and waved his hand to let him go out: "Then you go and cultivate a relationship with your student. You have let him go for so many years, you can't continue to ignore him."

Qiu Yu could only give up the previous topic, stood up and left: "Then Shang, you have a good rest. I will cooperate with you to complete the task tomorrow."

Fengchou nodded casually, and after the others left, he cleaned up the bandages on the ground, then poured himself a cup of warm tea. Looking at the reflected face, a chaotic voice emerged in his mind.

[A monster in human skin actually desires the warmth of humanity, how ridiculous! 】

……

[You are just a creature for entertainment. Killing fellow humans is an indelible nature in your blood. Don’t even think about escaping! 】

……

[According to age, I am older than you. According to human terms, you should call me brother. 】

……

[Promise me not to let others discover the abnormality in you, and you will not use your own power again.No matter what you were like in the past, now you are just my relative, just an ordinary person, an ordinary person like me, do you understand? 】

……

Finally, there was Qiu Yu's words just now, "He never understood you, and you never understood him." Feng Chou quietly stared at the reflection in the cup, chuckled with unknown meaning, and poured the water away.

study.

How to cultivate relationships between students and teachers?The answer is to do the questions.

And Qiu Yu used to be a mathematician, so he naturally knew what kind of questions should be asked to make students bald... ahem, break through themselves, so Qu Huaizhang, many years after finishing his studies, once again struggled with the gentle gaze of his teacher. The question came up.

At the same time, there is also the illusion that I have not left the sea of ​​​​learning at this time, and I am staying at the teacher's residence to receive instruction.

In Xuehai, the Department of Mathematical Sciences can be said to be the department with relatively few students. In the final analysis, there is only one reason, and that is that it is too difficult to study! ! !The original knowledge can be said to be at a difficult level, but Qiu Yu is still a taskmaster who has received modern knowledge, and he is very dedicated, so the difficulty directly rises to the hell level, and the level of howling among the students every day is comparable to that of the Book Club. , but one is mental and the other is physical.

The only ones who felt better were Qu Huaizhang and Rao Beifeng. The two of them had excellent understanding and quickly found the rules and methods of calculations. They could even draw inferences from one instance. Qiu Yu also naturally paid some attention to it. , and it can be said that everyone is treated equally without any favoritism.

Just doing this will eventually lead to some disadvantages.

Qu Huaizhang sighed unconsciously. Qiu Yu, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him. After confirming that the questions he asked were not difficult for him as a student, he asked, "What? Are you worried?"

"Remembering the time I spent in Xuehai, it seems like I was still discussing topics with the teacher yesterday, but time has passed by so fast." Qu Huaizhang looked at the blue-clothed Confucian scholar's expression that had never changed, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Huaishang, you are feeling sad. Do you think you have too few questions?" Qiu Yu's eyes slightly curved when he heard this, and he tapped the unsolved questions with his fingers: "If you really miss me, I will You can write a few more lines so that Huaixiang can review your studies that year, so that you won’t have time to get distracted.”

"Ahem! It's rare for teachers to come here. How can students make teachers work so hard? This is enough, enough~" Knowing that his teacher meant what he said, Qu Huaizhang quickly shook his head and declined, and then focused on the question again. He was about to pick up his pen and calculate, but Qiu Yu gently pulled him away.

"That's all. The key to solving the problem is to have no distractions. Since you have something on your mind, go to bed early and get up early tomorrow." Qiu Yu saw that the other party had something else on his mind, but he had no intention of asking, so he stood up after speaking. Come.

"Teacher, walk slowly."

Qu Huaizhang stood up to see her off, watching the elegant figure walking into the guest room, closing the door, and returned to his bedroom.

At this time, Feng Chou had already gone to bed on time. Maybe the medicine powder before had worked, and the wound was no longer so painful. He didn't need to pay too much attention to his sleeping position, and he lay down very relaxed and fell asleep.

Qiu Yu took off his hair accessories and hung the heavy robe aside. Then he came to the bedside and gently poked Fengchou's other arm. The sleeping boy automatically moved inside, leaving enough room. Position, Qiu Yu lay down, raised his hand to extinguish the candle, slowly closed his eyes, and rested his mind.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still a little dark, Qiu Yu and Feng Chou had already washed themselves carefully, dressed neatly and stood under a fruit tree to wait. Qiu Yu even picked a fruit and handed it to Feng Chou to taste. Taste, the posture is particularly leisurely, without any sense of urgency from yesterday.

"I'm sorry, teacher, the students got up late..." Qu Huaizhang, who walked out of the room, hurriedly came to Qiu Yu, thinking that it was already very late, and quickly saluted and apologized. Qiu Yu looked at the hair crown that was a little biased, and raised his hand. After helping others tidy up, the cool aqua blue long sleeves hung down beside the cheeks, the elegant fragrance of ink brushed the tip of the nose, and the voice was slightly soft: "Don't move."

After carefully straightening his hair crown, Qiu Yu straightened his collar and said with a slight smile: "There's no need to be in such a hurry. There's no need to go to morning classes now. I won't blame you if you're late."

Qu Huaizhang came back to his senses for a moment, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the young man beside him. Feng Chou was nibbling on the unripe fruit carelessly. His expression was so sour that he almost lost control. Seeing this, he threw the fruit away and asked, "Okay?" gone?"

"You made Young Master Feng laugh." Seeing that the young man didn't care at all, Qu Huaizhen thought secretly in his heart, and bowed and apologized again with a calm expression on his face.

"Ah, it's okay."

Feng Chou was a little confused about the look the other party was giving him, but he only thought it was pure curiosity. After all, it was his teacher who mentioned drawing a portrait in the letter. After shaking his head slightly, he glanced at Qiu Yu. Qiu Yu understood. Lead the way.

"Let's go."

Of course, it was not Qiu Yu who really knew the way, but his system that gradually went astray. (System: I am obviously a guide to the system QAQ)
The three of them passed through a remote village. The blood moon was high in the sky, and snowflakes were falling. A thick layer had accumulated on the ground. Feng Chou couldn't help but rub his hands and breathed into his palms: "It's so cold... …”

Qu Huaizhang also felt the cold and couldn't help but frown: "It's so cold here, the villagers living here..." Before he could finish his words, he saw collapsed houses and half-hidden houses under the snow. The corpses of the villagers did not look like their original appearance, and the surroundings were silent, showing a miserable and tragic situation of extinct life.

"..." Qiu Yu felt the resentment floating in the air, his eyes moved slightly, and he waved the aqua blue folding fan lightly, and the true energy turned into a barrier, covering Qu Huaizhang and Feng Choubue: "The resentment of a person who died in vain will have The gong body will have an impact, so be careful.”

"Yes." Fengchou didn't panic at all and showed a nervous expression, and his steps became more cautious.

Fortunately, the phenomenon also has a distribution range. After passing a few villages that didn't look so serious, the three of them felt a little more relaxed. Finally, they arrived at their destination. Feng Chou took a quick look and saw those scattered around the sea of ​​blood. The bones that had been eaten clean felt a chill in his heart: "This sea of ​​blood... will eat flesh and blood!"

"You are here to plunder the formation for me." Qiu Yu looked serious, stepped closer to the place where the blood sea was, and jumped down to investigate. The originally calm blood sea suddenly became restless, as if he smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and suddenly surged. Pounced towards him.

"teacher!"

Qu Huaizhang called urgently, but Qiu Yu had already expected it. With a twist of his wrist, his folding fan waved out several rays of cold light, repelling the menacing sea of ​​blood. He then tapped his feet lightly and returned to the ground with a solemn expression: "Just like Contrary to what I said, this sea of ​​blood is not a dead thing, but is made up of tiny blood-colored worms, and they are extremely offensive."

"What a weird insect. Those villagers infected with the "epidemic"..." Qu Huaizhang had already thought of the worst possibility. Feng Chou couldn't help but hissed: "Maybe they were parasitized by these insects, and in the end they were infected." Possibly eating all the flesh and blood and internal organs... vomiting, I don't know whether to call it disgusting or terrifying. "

Seeing Feng Chou's ugly face, Qiu Yu joked: "Maybe it's not all eaten, but eating half of it will kill someone." "...Brother, you're entertaining me at this time!" Feng Chou said with nausea. Shut up.

"Hey, I... I'm trying to help you get used to it. Otherwise, if you see this kind of bloody scene again in the future, will you feel weak and be captured without any help?" Qiu Yu shook his fan and chuckled, but his eyes were filled with coldness. Feng Chou pretended not to know, stretched out his hand and tugged on his sleeve: "Isn't there still a big brother here?"

Qiu Yu stopped shaking the fan and looked at the undisguised trust and dependence in the young man's eyes. He slightly raised his lips and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes: "Yes, that's true. But..." "What?" "...Forget it. No, it’s nothing.” But he didn’t speak again.

Qu Huaizhang noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and asked something important: "Teacher, do you have a way to eliminate this missing sea of ​​blood?" "Hmm..." Qiu Yu frowned in thought, then shook his head: "This thing is not that easy to eliminate. , but you can set up a formation to seal it, but it can only be sealed for 50 years at most. After all, it is a living creature, and it is still a living creature that may be controlled."

"This is the only way." Feng Choubie naturally knew that the other party had the ability to completely wipe out the sea of ​​blood. It was just the need of the plot, so he could only do this. Then he remembered something: "By the way, since they are living creatures, those infected The corpses of the villagers will have to be burned. If it parasitizes other people... I'm afraid it will be another unreasonable disaster."

"Yes." Both teachers and students had no objection.

Qiu Yu took out a piece of white paper, wrote down the materials needed for the seal, and handed it to Qu Huaizhang: "As for the materials, I'll trouble Huaishang to collect them. Choubie and I will go and lobby the villagers. We will finally meet here, so be careful."

"Yes." Qu Huaizhang stretched out his hand to take it, and the two sides immediately divided into two groups.

In order to save time, Fengchoubie and Qiuyu persuaded each other in one village. The whole process was quite smooth. After all, the safety of a village was involved, and the plight did not require burial. They were very cooperative during the burning. .

However, it still took a lot of time to visit the villages where the villagers were infected. Feng Chou was a little nauseated by the smell of burning in the end. Of course, this was an autonomous reaction of the body, and he himself had long been immune.

When Qiu Yu came over under the guidance of the system, he still had two roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, which must have been given by the villagers. The two of them ate one of them to fill their stomachs, and left the remaining one for the same person. Qu Huaishang had not eaten.

By the time Qu Huaizhang hurriedly collected the unicorn blood sand he needed and rushed to the Blood Sea, Feng Choubie and Qiu Yu had already talked about the plot content and whether the bugs in the Blood Sea could be eaten. Finally, Qiu Yu said The bugs were too small, stained with blood, and too troublesome to handle, so they were classified as inedible.

Hmm... Fortunately, the two of them had already finished their discussion when Qu Huaizhang arrived, otherwise he would have doubted the mental state of his teacher and this Feng Shaoxia.

"Thank you for your hard work, Huai Zhang."

"This is what students should do. I just collected it in a hurry. I don't know if the Qilin Blood Sand is enough." Qu Huaizhang handed over the collected things.

"Enough." If it's not enough, there are other things that can replace it.Qiu Yu stretched out his hand to take it, then put the still-warm roasted sweet potato in Qu Huaizhang's hand, and told the confused student: "Huaishang, you have been working hard for a long time. Just leave the seal to me and Chou Farewell." Just have a good rest aside."

"Uh...yes." Qu Huaizhang also knew that he was not in a suitable state to help at this time, so he came not far away, holding a roasted sweet potato and eating it while looking at it.

"Come on, goodbye. Big brother will teach you how to arrange the seal. This seal requires eight doors, and so on..."

Qiu Yu taught patiently, and finally asked: "Chou farewell, do you understand?" "There is something unclear." Feng Chou looked away at the sea of ​​​​blood, with a puzzled face: "Since it is a seal, why do you need to arrange it? Shengmen? Doesn't this mean that the tiger will return to the mountain?"

"No." Qiu Yu shook his fan and denied: "The Shengmen Gate is to leave a ray of hope to prevent future changes. In addition, this gate also has the meaning of endless life. With the flow of power, it can not only resist the erosion of the sea of ​​​​blood, but also Can reduce losses.”

"That's it." Feng Chou suddenly understood. Seeing that he understood, Qiu Yu ordered: "Then let's get started, you and I." "Leave it to me!"

The two of them took the Qilin Blood Sand, each came to a place in the Blood Sea, and arranged the eight formation seals of Xiumen, Shangmen, and Shengmen in sequence. This was an extremely cumbersome and rigorous process, so even if the two of them intended to speed up the process, Due to the lack of speed, it took a full four hours to arrange the seal.

"Ah, the painting is finally finished." After the last bit of Qilin Blood Sand fell, Feng Chou breathed a sigh of relief and then planned to stand up from the ground. However, because he had been squatting for too long, he suddenly stood up and became dizzy. Falling forward in a controlled manner.

"Farewell -"

Qiu Yu, who was not far away, was startled. He ducked in front of Fengchoubie and reached out to take him into his arms. Fengchoubie lay on top of him, with the faint fragrance of ink lingering on the tip of his nose, bringing with it a bit of coldness. , but his cheeks felt a little hot for no reason.

Did you still have a fever before?Feng Chou touched his forehead in confusion. Qiu Yu thought he was uncomfortable and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Strangely, the temperature on his forehead is normal.Feng Chou put down his hand in confusion, Qiu Yu let go of him and held his arm instead: "You still have to be careful, the position you are in is very dangerous."

Fengchou didn't think that he almost fell into the sea of ​​blood just now and fed insects. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "Thank you, brother. I will be more careful next time." Fortunately, he didn't fall, otherwise he would have been laughed to death by the girl.

Qiu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there a next time?"

Feng Chou shook his head quickly: "No more, no more!" This guy seemed really angry, so he had to give in quickly.

Qiu Yu then softened his expression and let go of his hand: "Don't worry, please adjust your breath and recover next to me first, and I will check the seal again." "Okay, brother, don't be too pushy." "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion. You won’t end up in a state of exhaustion like saying goodbye.”

"...Hmph." The sense of security that moment just now was indeed an illusion, and this guy even disliked him in a weird way.Feng Chou turned and left unhappy.

After a while, Fengchou's breath adjustment was finished, and Qu Huaizhang also regained his energy. Qiu Yu came over and asked, "How are you guys resting?"

Qu Huaishang: "It's no longer serious."

Feng Chou said: "I have no problem either."

"Okay, then let's start sealing."

As soon as Qiu Yu finished speaking, the same choice as in the game popped up in front of Feng Chou: let Qiu Yu take a rest or start immediately.Of course Feng Chou would not make such a mistake and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"Each of the three positions of heaven, earth and man requires one person. Don't go to the heaven position. Huaizhang, you will take the human position. The distance between each two is three feet and three feet. They are very close to the sea of ​​blood. When the seal is lifted, there will be a counterattack from the sea of ​​blood. You two must be careful." Qiu Yu warned seriously: "If something happens, it will be difficult for me to rescue you in time."

Fengchou nodded seriously: "Brother, don't worry."

Qu Huaishang: "Students, please remember this."

Then the three of them took their respective positions. Qiu Yu raised his hand to make seals and recited softly: "Three talents transform, yin and yang complement each other, separate from the vast universe, and chaos is in the dark."

With the last word falling, the three of them activated their true energy tacitly, and the seal moved instantly. The sea of ​​blood seemed to be aware of the crisis, and began to violently counterattack in an attempt to destroy the magic circle.

"Cloud-breaking Palm!" Qu Huaizhang took action decisively and repelled it, with a solemn look on his face: "The counterattack started so quickly, could it be that someone is controlling it from behind?!" "We must not let them have a chance to break out, Feng Ying Dao Ji!" Feng Chou shouted softly and waved his palm to push back the sea of ​​blood on his side.

Qiu Yu mobilized his true energy and accelerated the sealing speed: "Qi blood is used as an inscription, carved on the ground to draw a cage, eight gates seal the road, transfer to Tiancheng, forgive!"

The seal was about to be completed, and the counterattack of the sea of ​​​​blood became more and more intense. Qu Huaizhang noticed that there was a sea of ​​​​blood in the west trying to break through, and hurried over. Feng Chou glanced at Qiu Yu, and seeing that he had no intention of taking action, he knew it was Waiting for his help, he fully activated the dragon energy.

"A little wind rises, turns into thousands of lights, and thousands of clouds disperse - into the sky!"

The palm energy turned into a golden dragon, roared and rushed towards the incoming sea of ​​blood, destroying most of it. There was a faint smell of burning in the air. Seeing this, Qiu Yu used blood energy to strengthen it, and the seal was immediately completed. The last step completely suppressed the restless sea of ​​blood. Feng Chou breathed a sigh of relief and sat down without any strength.

However, even though the seal was completed, a part of the blood sea was still left out. Feng Chou did not dare to let Qiu Yu take action at all. He quickly stood up from the ground and activated his dragon energy to destroy the missing blood sea again. He saw Qu Huaizhang hurried in. After receiving support, I was completely relieved.

The blood sea incident was over. Qiu Yu had lost most of his energy and needed to go back to his residence to rest. Qu Huaizhang was responsible for dealing with the aftermath, so Feng Chou left with Qiu Yu.

Qu Huaizhang looked at the two people supporting each other, and remembered that when he had just rushed over, Qiu Yu looked at Feng Chou's other cold eyes, and couldn't help but frown: Is it an illusion?Why do I see... murderous intent in the teacher's eyes?
(End of this chapter)