Episstle: But for the sake of you, you have been sleeping until now 3

A knock on the door shocked Mei Meng away. Han Ruxu turned up from ** and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

"Brother, it's me. Breakfast is ready. Master said that you won't eat it if you don't get up." The people outside the door answered in a loud voice.

...Brother? Aren't you the youngest of your peers? When did you have a younger brother?

Thinking about it, Han Ruxu quickly climbed out of bed and muttered, "Come on!" When I habitually sort out my clothes, I feel that the fabric and tailoring of the clothes are strangely unfamiliar. Looking down, he was actually wearing a thick coat and a pair of trousers with patched legs.

"What's going on?" Looking at the hand, the hand full of scars and cocoons is not my own at all.

... Am I dreaming?

In the scene, Xili was confused and turned into a dining table. Han Ruqi didn't remember the road he had walked at all, as if he came to the table from the bedside in the blink of an eye.

...Is it a dream? Did you wash your face when you got up just now?

"Cough!" The old man opposite the dining table coughed a few dissatisfiedly, "Wen Xiu, you are still absent-minded after sleeping so late. Have you forgotten what you said yesterday as a teacher?"

Han Ruqi didn't react when he heard it, but his body couldn't help saying, "I know what's wrong!"

"Well, what do you think the master is going to say to you two today?"

"This..." Han Ruqi is still confused. The other person sitting on the table is the younger brother who woke him up before, but he has never seen this person. He just thinks he is kind and very young, probably less than 20 years old.

The younger brother was very understanding and said, "Brother must not have woken up yet, right? The master said yesterday that we should not go out today and give us the task!"

"Ah, you see, I forgot!" The body still said spontaneously.

Han Ruxu felt more and more that it was a dream. Since it was a dream, he simply ignored it.

When the old man saw that he was distracted, he sighed imperceptiblely and said, "Today, I told you two brothers not to go out, in order to choose the person who will continue the master's family among you and teach them the 'Baiye True Sutra'. As you all know, the ancestor became a generation of famous craftsmen because he realized the mystery. When he passed it on to the teacher, it can be said that it is not humiliating to the master, so the teacher must choose the most suitable candidate among you and inherit this 'Baiye True Sutra'.

A burst of ecstasy spontaneously gushed out of his body. Han Ruqi couldn't tell whether the person who said this was himself or this body: "How does the master want to choose?"

The old man put down his chopsticks and folded his thin hands: "You two will hand over one of your most satisfactory works in a month. After identifying it as a teacher, pass on the 'Baiye Zhenjing' to him."

The younger brother was also full of joy: "The disciple must live up to the master's expectations!"

Han Ruxu also wanted to say the same, but he felt panicked, and a strange emotion influenced him, which made him unable to stretch out his tongue and could not speak.

"What's the matter, Wen Xiu, don't you want to?" The old man asked with a straight face.

...Wen Xiu? I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

"No, disciples must do their best."

After saying this sentence, Han Ruxu felt that he was heavy-headed and lightly and lost consciousness. When the vague consciousness returned to the body, he was no longer at the table, but in a daze by the bellows.

... What's going on?

"Brother, why are you sitting in a daze?" The younger brother came over wearing a leather apron, wiped the sweat on his head, and threw himself into work.

Han Ruqi looked at him sweating like rain, and suddenly didn't understand the meaning of this dream. Brother."

"What's the matter, brother?"

"What are you doing?"

The younger brother spread out his hand: "Did you say this? This is a pot, but it's not ready yet, and I don't know if it will succeed.

...pot? Could it be...

Han Ruxu suddenly felt a twitch all over his body, and his vision was blurred and clear. The younger brother was suddenly close to him for some reason. He was shocked and just wanted to retreat, but he found that his brother looked wrong - his eyes protruded his tongue. Looking at himself, he pinched his neck with both hands.

What! Did you kill someone yourself? Han Ruqi wanted to let go, but his body was not at his disposal.

"Brother, don't blame me. I can't help it. You get started late, but you are talented, and everything is above me. I thought that if I could get the 'Baiye Zhenjing', I would not have the same experience as you, but I didn't know that the master didn't care about our feelings for more than 20 years, and actually passed on the master's treasure to you, a junior who had been less than a year. How can you tell me to be willing, how willing to be!"

His body roared and pinched the person who had already stopped breathing in his hand. Han Ruxu felt as if he was tied somewhere and forced to watch the killing. He couldn't even close his eyes. He could only watch the younger brother's face gradually turn purple.

Terror shocked his heart. Although he had killed people, he had never seen the strangled face so close that Han Ruxu felt paralyzed when he was able to let go. Yu Guang glanced at the table beside him, and suddenly put the completed nine lotus heart.

...So, did you kill your brother angrily when he came to show his work?

"No..."

It was not himself who killed him, but Wen Xiu... By the way, Lu Wenxiu!

***

There should be nothing wrong with waking up this time. The layout of the room is a little familiar. The person sitting by the window in a daze is...

"Wei...cough!" My voice is so dry that my voice has changed. This will definitely be a real awakening.

Sitting in front of the window and thinking about something, Wei Tanyi turned his head and was calm: "Is it called me?"

"Water..." If you don't drink water, you will die.

After drinking a ladle of water in one gulp, Han Ruqi felt that he had come back to life again, which was extremely relaxed. However, when he remembered the scene in his dream, he became nervous again and grabbed the Wei Tanyi who was about to send the ladle back to the courtyard: "Lv Wenxiu actually killed his younger brother and took the heart of Jiuzi lotus, right?"

"Yes." Wei Tanyi, who was caught and couldn't walk away, had to bend down his evil claws.

"What? You just know it!" Han Ruqi was furious.

Wei Tanyi blinked gently: "I don't remember that I said I didn't know about this. Lord Han was angry and found the wrong person, right?"

As soon as his hand was loosened, he had already escaped and went out.

"Hey! Then why did I just dream about something so long? Han Ruxu, who was still puzzled, turned over and jumped out of bed and chased him out.

Jiuzi Lianxin is still lying in the courtyard, but there are no two red lights. Wei Tanyi put the ladle into the spring and dialed it: "Because you didn't listen to the dissuasion and disturbed the two brothers to solve the enmity, they bumped into your body together. If I hadn't done it in time, you wouldn't even be able to save the whole body." Not at all. When he thought he couldn't catch up, he felt that Han Ruxu's body exuded the power over the two red lights. Otherwise, he would not be able to return to heaven.

But that should not be Han Ruxu's own power. What is that?

Han Ruxu seemed to hear some ridiculous story: "Do you think I disturb them to solve their grudges? How can I disturb them when they have been dead for hundreds of years?

Wei Tanyi glanced coldly: "Then what are the two red lights you think you see?" Han Ruqi was speechless.

"People die like a lamp, and what is extinguished is the soul. But if the obsession is too deep, even if the body is gone, the soul will continue to survive. Why not solve the grudges after hundreds of years?"

Han Ruqi was speechless and looked at the nine lotus heart that fell in the soil. The two brothers turned against it, but now hundreds of years later, it has been thrown into the courtyard without cherishing it. Perhaps because of the experience of the past, Han Ruqi had a little emotion in his heart.

"After the competition in Hangfu, I bought Jiuzi Lianxin. I mistakenly thought that only Lv Wenxiu, who was unwilling, was hidden in the pot, but I didn't want even his brother Zhong Ya to be in it, but they didn't know each other. Maybe it's God's reward for me. Wei Tanyi seemed to explain and talk to himself. Except for the last sentence, Han Ruxu can understand it.

So, will there really be a soul after death? Jiu Zilian has a pair of resentful peers in her heart, so..." "Ah! I'm here to ask you about Luo Shenfu. How did it happen!"

Wei Tanyi didn't care at all: "The Luo Shentu in Fou is missing, isn't it?"

"Do you know?"

"Of course I know. In fact, Luo Shenfu has not been stolen or stolen. You, Lord Ming and all of you are just working in vain.

Although it is gratifying that things have not been lost, the four words "in vain" are still very harsh. Han Ru smiled and did not smile: "Then why Luo Shentu disappeared, is it also turned into a ghost and drifted away?"

"Although this is not accurate, that's what it means," Wei Tanyi did not intend to hide it from him. Anyway, he even experienced ghost possession. "Luo Shen will be scattered among the people because the same thing happened in the palace at the beginning. Luo Shen disappeared. At that time, the emperor was furious and ordered people to look around. But in fact, it's just that the painting material can't withstand repeated burning and scattered into the water. The people who made this pair of Luo Shen Fou at the beginning did not expect such a thing to happen. The Luo Shen Fou, which was sent to the palace, turned into an ordinary white porcelain Fou hundreds of years ago. It was hard to see another one this time, but I didn't expect it to be so fast..."

"Did Luo Shen die so soon?" Han Ruqi took a mocking sentence.

Wei Tanyi sighed a long sigh: "If I don't break it, Jiuzilian's heart will be sent to the palace. Luoshen can be saved, but it will not fall into my hands in the end. When I say it, Luoshen's will become ordinary porcelain, but Jiuzilian's heart can reach my hands. In this way, the latter is more touching."

"You profiteer!" Han Ruxu is not angry.

"I have to say that, that's probably what it is." It's rare that he didn't refute, but he quickly picked up a pot of water that didn't open: "by the way, Lord Han, I suddenly allowed you to rest in my ** for a while. I hope you can ask someone to send a new set of sheets."

"..." Han Ruqi suddenly couldn't speak as if he had been choked. Sleeping in the ** that others have slept in, this alone can make him uncomfortable all over his body, and he seems to have used a ladle instead of his own special cup to drink water before...

"My bed is easy and doesn't let people sleep. I believe Lord Han can understand my mood." When he said these words, Wei Tanyi smiled particularly cunningly.

***

"Wen Xiu, there is actually only one sentence of 'Baiye Zhenjing', which is 'things in my heart, and water comes naturally'. As long as you firmly believe that you can cast a unique work and do it with your heart, you can become a generation of masters without any secret guidance."

"...Is this what I got?"

"What, Wen Xiu, you... Ah!"