Chapter 63
Chapter 63
Ren Wuxin's roots are excellent, even among his peers, he is one of the best - this is what Biyunju Ye personally affirmed just now.
Questions also followed - according to the story that Yan Lan told in the restaurant last night, the reason why Ren Wuxin's appearance was aging and became obsessed was precisely because he was a monk halfway through, his bones were not good, and he was distracted by taking care of business.
Obviously, Ye Zhangmen's statement contradicted Gu Yanlan's version.
Lian Zhu Xian tried to put forward a hypothesis: "No matter how good the root is, if you don't practice, you can only be an ordinary person. Maybe Ren Wuxin's aging is just because he doesn't care about practicing."
"It doesn't make sense." Feng Zhangjun shook his head resolutely, "The technique of retaining the face is a very basic homework. Besides, if Ren Wuxin's roots are fine, then when he realizes that he is beginning to age, he just needs to practice more frequently. For remedies, there is no need to try any other evil methods."
What he said did make sense.Lian Zhuxian thought about it again - even a guy like Huaiyuan who is recognized as having no fairy bones can look immortal for 200 years, which shows that the threshold for the art of retaining the face is indeed not too high.
So he changed the direction of his hypothesis: "Maybe Master Ye deliberately exaggerated Ren Wuxin's potential, hoping to encourage him to devote himself to cultivation?"
Feng Zhangjun nodded and said that there is indeed such a possibility, but what is the truth, I am afraid that he can only continue to wait and see what happens.
While they were discussing in low voices, the scene of Xiangpi changed again—this time it was the cable bridge in the back mountain.
In the past, it was Master Ye who brought the young Shang Wuyong here to meditate; but now, the people who came together were Shang Wuyong and Ren Wuxin.
The body does not move, the mind does not move, the heart does not move.
After teaching the three realms of meditation, the two of them sat down side by side in the center of the cable bridge, breathed, concentrated and gathered, and both entered the state of meditation.There is only the whimpering of the mountain wind in my ears, and occasionally a few eagle howls, but it seems chill and quiet.
Although the bystanders of Xiangyu can be suspended in mid-air according to their minds, Lian Zhuxian chose to stand on the bridge deck out of psychological considerations and sway slightly in the strong wind along with the cable bridge.
"Are you afraid?" Feng Zhangjun took the initiative to care, "Hold me."
With so many flying experiences in the past few days, Lian Zhuxian has long been used to the high altitude, but since Feng Zhangjun took the initiative to care, he would not give up this opportunity to come to his door, and simply leaned half of his body on Feng Zhangjun body.And Feng Zhangjun also stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders very naturally.
The two people here had just hugged each other cheekily, when they saw Shang Wuyong and Ren Wuxin, who were meditating, opened their eyes at some point.
Ren Wuxin looked up at the blue sky, while Shang Wuyong secretly stared at Ren Wuxin.
After a while, Ren Wuxin still raised her head, but couldn't help laughing at the corner of her mouth: "...Brother, why are you looking at me?"
Shang Wuyong didn't hide anything: I want to know why you look at the sky. "
Ren Wuxin finally looked down at Shang Wuyong: "Then why does senior brother often look at the sea of clouds over there when he is meditating?"
Shang Wuyong looked in the direction he pointed, the wind hadn't blown today, and the sea of clouds was dense, covering everything.
But he still replied bluntly: "Because there is a town under that sea of clouds. In autumn, the maple leaves in the city will turn red. In spring, paper kites will fly in the city...Even every morning and evening will have different Scenery. When I am bored in meditation, I will occasionally look there and think about what kind of life the people there lead.”
Having said that, he urged Ren Wuxin again: "I've already said, what about you?"
"Me?" Ren Wuxin curled his lips, as if there was nothing worth mentioning about him, "Brother, you must have heard of it? The reason why I worshiped Biyunju. Are you all guessing that I offended the people in the city?" What dignitaries?"
Shang Wuyong nodded, "Some people mentioned that something happened to you at the foot of the mountain, and you came up the mountain to take refuge."
Ren Wuxin laughed heartily: "Although it was true that I caused a little trouble, that was not the main reason why I entered Biyunju. But I am too lazy to clarify. It is good to just misunderstand like this, and it will even spread more. It doesn't matter if it's bad, it can also block a lot of abuse for me."
After laughing, he turned his gaze to the blue sky that he had been staring at before.
"Brother may not believe me when I say it, but I really want to find a place to clean up and get away from those mundane things. And I originally wanted to become a monk, but my family didn't allow me to say anything. But this Biyun lives far and near There is still some fame, and there is no need to shave or shave, which can be regarded as leaving a little thought for the family."
Shang Wuyong was a little surprised: "But you don't look like the kind of person who wants to escape from the world."
"It really doesn't look like it." Ren Wuxin was still smiling, "Because I look sophisticated and well-rounded, or is it because I'm rich?"
"All of them." Shang Wuyong continued to tell the truth, "Shouldn't a person like you, who is good at dancing, rich and good at business, enjoy this kind of life with ease?"
Ren Wuxin shook his head: "Brother, that's wrong. Zhu Gong will change its body color according to the environment, but that's just its instinct to make a living. Who knows whether it enjoys it or not."
Speaking of this, he suddenly said without thinking: "...Actually, senior brother is also like this, right?"
"Me?" The topic suddenly fell on himself, and Shang Wuyong was slightly taken aback.
Ren Wuxin smiled and said: "Actually, before I went up the mountain, I heard many people say that the head disciple and the head of Biyunju are like carved out of the same mold, and they will become immortals and saints sooner or later. But now I really see you." Master and senior brother, but I feel that senior brother and master are actually two completely opposite people."
Shang Wuyong's eyelids twitched twice, there seemed to be a faint light in his eyes, but on the surface he remained calm: "You are talking nonsense again."
Ren Wuxin didn't argue with him, and just sighed to himself: "If I can switch identities with my brother, maybe we can be perfect together."
But he immediately denied himself: "But if it is really consummated, I'm afraid I won't know my senior brother, let alone meditate and talk with my senior brother like today... Maybe all the intertwining of life is for this moment of reunion. Who can say clearly whether it is misfortune or blessing?"
"..."
Shang Wuyong didn't respond any more, but it's not hard to see that he was also lost in thought because of Ren Wuxin's words.
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew up between the mountain peaks, whistling and rushing towards the people on the cable bridge.
Feng Zhangjun instinctively protected Lian Zhuxian, and the two looked in front of them again—Ren Wuxin suddenly stood up, opened his arms, and shouted loudly against the strong wind.
"At the beginning, I went to the human world because I avoided the land, but I didn't return it when I became a fairy—!"
The mountain wind blew Ren Wuxin's light and soft robe, flying up and down, rustling, as if in the next moment, he would become a fairy and ride the wind away.
However, it was so fast that Lian Zhuxian, who was watching, couldn't react, Shang Wuyong suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ren Wuxin's ankle.
"... Junior Brother, be careful."
He changed his mouth shape a few times, but in the end he only uttered this neither salty nor bland word.
Another more violent mountain wind hit, and the scene of Xiangpi changed rapidly again.
-
For a long time after this cable bridge talk, Shang Wuyong and Ren Wuxin still went in and out together, inseparable.Shang Wuyong devoted himself to teaching various cultivation methods, and Ren Wuxin also thoughtfully helped with some daily chores.
And Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun also observed and evaluated Ren Wuxin's daily practice very carefully, and confirmed that he was absolutely not bad in terms of root and understanding.
That is to say, Ye Hao's evaluation before taking charge was not exaggerated.Then the real reason why Ren Wuxin became obsessed in the future became more and more confusing.
The future is still unpredictable, but right now, Shang Wuyong and Ren Wuxin's life in Biyunju is still peaceful and even beautiful.
But this kind of tranquility was suddenly broken one day.
The voyeur scene turns into night for the first time.There was a rare torrential rain in the sky, and the big camphor tree in the courtyard threw thousands of ink lines in the strong wind.The water bubbles on the ground kept swelling and bursting, like thousands of fish struggling to breathe.
Shang Wuyong braved the rain and came to Master's residence, and found a comatose skinny boy lying on the bed.It looked younger than when Shang Wuyong came to the mountain to do handyman, his face was pale and bruised, almost like a corpse.
Master Ye explained the origin of the child to him—it was sent by Miao Xuanzi, the suzerain of Fazong, who said that he accidentally saved the child's life when he was catching monsters nearby.But Fazong never trains young children, and it is not suitable for young children to survive, so he sent him to the nearby Biyunju on the way, hoping that the master would take him in.
This is the third disciple of the head, Gu Yanlan.
Like Ren Wuxin back then, Master Ye also entrusted the responsibility of taking care of the No. 3 disciple to the first disciple, Shang Wuyong.
Shang Wuyong didn't dislike this decision at first, and even felt sorry for this little junior.However, the series of follow-up reactions triggered by this were all what he didn't want to see.
-
On the third day after Gu Yanlan came to Biyunju, Ren Wuxin moved out of Shang Wuyong's courtyard.He gave up the west wing to Gu Yanlan—one is the second senior brother who is already an adult and capable of taking care of himself, and the other is a young senior brother who is just about to age. It is obviously self-evident which one needs Shang Wuyong's care more.
Not only that, but because Gu Yanlan was still young, Shang Wuyong also had to spare a lot of time to accompany and teach him, and even helped him take care of his frail body.It was as if he was repeating the process of step by step in Biyunju to Gu Yanlan.
But human energy is limited after all, so Shang Wuyong can't supervise Biyun Juli's complex daily affairs as before.
The solution came soon - except for some important matters that had to be decided between him and Sect Leader Ye, those that were not so important were shared with other people.
Almost from then on, Ren Wuxin gradually began to take over the management of the mine and farm business under Biyunju's name.
His exquisite "protective color" and merchant blood really played a role, and he quickly arranged everything in an orderly manner, even better than Shang Wuyong.
But it took Ren Wuxin a lot of energy to take care of these affairs.He often travels down the mountain, going in and out of secular places, socializing with people, as if he has fallen into the vulgar life before going up the mountain.
In this way, the two people who used to be inseparable were unknowingly pulled by invisible external forces, and drifted away.When they came back to their senses in a trance, there was already a distance between each other that needed to be looked at from a distance.
The scene of Xiangpei has been flashing frequently, and it is obvious that this memory is not good for Shang Wuyong or Ren Wuxin.
Lian Zhu Xian snapped his fingers to skip all these irrelevant memories, and the scene in front of him suddenly darkened again.
This time, it was indoors at night.
There was a faint sound of the door opening in the yard, and Shang Wuyong, who was in a light sleep, immediately sat up from the bed.He listened silently for a moment, then put on his clothes and got up.
Pushing open the door, there was a full moon outside, and the cool moonlight fell on the courtyard full of camphor shadows, and outlined the figure that Shang Wuyong hadn't seen for a long time.
"Brother."
The figure lowered his voice towards Shang Wuyong, and greeted him softly: "The moonlight is very good, do you want to come out for a drink?"
The author has something to say: Shang Wuyong: I beg you, Master, don't pick up any more children and bring them back to me! !It is enough for me to have a second junior brother! !
Master: What's the hurry, I not only want to pick me up but also give birth
Ren Wuxin: Brother, don't worry, Master won't pick it up, I will pick it up
Shang Wuyong: Are you trying to force me to death?
Feng Zhangjun: Ah, we...
Lian Zhuxian: I haven't settled down to pick up a child yet, thank you
Gu Yanlan: Hee hee, it's finally my turn to appear~ My background is not easy to mess with.
mousepad-d2