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Chapter 33 Big brother Feisheng is selfless 6

Chapter 33 The Ascended Senior Brother is Selfless 6

The senior sister, a monk of two feet, was confused and touched Fuchen's forehead and asked, "Junior sister, you didn't blow up your brain, did you?" She took Fuchen and left, "I'll take you to mend it."

Senior sister is beautiful and looks like a fairy, but she is passionate about health preservation and has a pile of health pills in the house.

Like a squirrel holding a pine nut, it takes out a pill and gnaws it anytime and anywhere.

She even stuffed a bunch of them into you and gnawed them together with her.

Fuchen was taken to the senior sister's yard to take pills.

Pushing open the room, there are several large shelves in the side room, filled with bottles and cans of various colors and shapes.

It looks like a pile of insect pupae waiting to be released, with butterflies flying out at any time.

The senior sister muttered "I have a headache, I have a headache" and looked through the rows of shelves.

"Ah, I have it." Fairy Caixia took out an emerald green bottle with a unique shape, with a small arc at the top and a large arc at the bottom, like a gourd boy with a swollen head after drinking too much.

"Senior sister, why is this appearance so...different?" Fuchen has always been more tactful in speaking to the beautiful and lovely senior sister.

The senior sister pointed at the strange gourd boy and said with a smile, "Junior sister, isn't it cute? I specially used bottles to make them look like symptoms. This is what a headache looks like."

Fuchen pursed his lips and smiled: In order to remember the location of the pine nuts, the Squirrel Fairy specially marked them.

Stretching out his hand, Fuchen said with a smile, "I want all of this. One pill a day." It's best to give it to senior brother. He needs this kind of medicine.

The senior sister was very happy and said, "I'll give it all to you. I still have some here." She pointed at the crooked melons and cracked jujubes to recognize the symptoms.

Fuchen saw vivid images of "broken legs", "lost necks", "heartache", and "insomnia" - it can only be said that his imagination was shattered.

Staring at the "heartbreak" in the hand: the whole shape is a heart shape. A bottle mouth, with four thin tubes on the neck of the bottle, four green leaves connected below, and connected at the bottom.

At first glance, it looks quite beautiful.

The leaves one by one and the separation of the four "branches" directly show what "heartbreak" means.

The "leaf tip" is connected to the next "leaf branch".

Charging and pouring are randomly assigned.

This is the first bottle that Fuchen feels is “beautiful”.

I turned around and looked at the "Big and Small-Headed Gourd" again, and I thought it was weird and cute!

Even a bunch of "monsters" on the shelf are treasures.

What a weird thing.

Fuchen held two bottles of medicine and walked out of the medicine door, turned around and went to Qingyun Mountain, and then left.

Qingyun opened the door and saw the ugly gourd on the ground, with two gold characters floating on the ground: Headache.

Picking it up, he glanced in the direction of the wing. Inside the window, Fuchen had already opened the book and murmured, memorizing the mental formulas.

As the sun went down, the sound of memories could be heard in the wing.

But at night, people went out and disappeared.

Qingyun cast a spell and followed it for thousands of miles. When he saw Fuchen going to the northeastern forest to pick and choose, he murmured, "Senior brother, you died early, I will definitely pick good wood for you and make a good coffin for you."

He selected a tree, conjured an ax, and swung it at the big tree under the moonlight. He did not forget to say, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely make the coffin. It is three feet long, nine feet wide, and the back ribs are rolled."

Turn over. Make sure you sleep peacefully."

"Senior brother..."

Senior brother put away the spell, closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, keeping his eyes out of sight.

Early the next morning, Fuchen brought a pot of green paste, placed it at the door, and wrote a note: Thousands of drops of morning dew boil the essence of a thousand-year-old tree.

The eldest brother saw through time and saw that this pot of morning dew was the water droplets on the branches. The so-called essence of the old tree was the leaves of the coffin chopped for him. Even the firewood was the branches of the coffin.

It’s really “filial”.

The senior brother put the green slime into the "World in His Sleeves".

Throughout the day, Fuchen meditated and practiced Qigong seriously. As soon as it got dark, he first delivered medicine in front of the door, and then went to the front mountain to make coffins and dig mausoleums.

The murmured words also turned into one after another "Senior Brother's Death" song because some people heard the sound and rushed to watch the fun.

This happened every night for ten days in a row.

Qingkong threw the reels of recorded video scrolls to Qingyun and asked with a smile, "Senior brother, don't you care? This senior brother's sad death song has been copied from "Sorrowful Space", "The General's Blood Will Not Lose", "The Widow's Gate"

"The First Three Liangs of History", and sang "The Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil". Each one competes with the demonic nature of the other, and each one is more ridiculous than the other."

Qingyun opened the first volume, "Sorrow and Resentment," and heard familiar content.

"Sorrow and Resentment": The father of a child in the mountains is unknown, his name is Qingyun and he is bullied.

My mother was seriously ill, smashing pots and selling iron, walking on mountain roads, and was chased by dogs.

When I came back, my mother was dead and her body was cold. She resented her miserable fate in the snow.

The apprentice worked as a handyman in the town and worked hard for many years to save his capital.

On the first day of selling tea on the street, a bully overturned the table.

The bully threatened to break his legs and escape to heaven pretending to be a beggar.

Half a month later, the news passed and Jiewei Tofu reopened.

The young master from a rich family took a fancy to him and snatched someone to be the groom's official.

In order to protect his innocence, he strangled himself to death, and blood and tears flowed all over the ground.

Someone was kind enough to save a life, but who knew there was something missing from his crotch?

He was sent to the palace to be a eunuch and sold for seven taels.

Just because he's handsome, he's being pressured to wash his dirty laundry.

His hands were sore in the ice and snow, and he was pressed into a chamber pot while being ridden.

I often lament that heaven and earth do not waste away people and leave no living space for living people.

When I met a beautiful woman, they fell in love at first sight.

Make a private decision to keep your heart for the rest of your life, and become an emperor in one day.

We are so far apart that it is difficult to rely on each other, so we have to practice hard to master the pen.

We see each other every day but don't know each other, and watch her commit ourselves to her every night.

He swallowed blood and tears and felt cold, but he still wanted to seek power for her.

The imperial concubine had a difficult childbirth and couldn't breathe, so she held on to death and asked him to protect her life.

In order to raise a son for his lover, he tore off layers of his face.

The palace changes and the days are difficult, so he sells himself for his son's words and laughter.

The old eunuch was inhumane, whipped and bitten every day.

Pretend to be crazy and act stupid in exchange for power, and support him until his son is crowned.

Once the rain has gone away, the golden house is filled with wonderful Buddhas and jade.

Unexpectedly, the door was closed and locked, water and food were not delivered, and a fire was set.

Just because he thought he was disgusting, he asked him to die and save one person.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, I was so miserable that I burst into tears.

I lived in vain for forty years, with no happiness and no sorrow.

Ask the sky if you have the intention to make me live in misery all my life.

Qingyun himself: Normally I don't see you with this kind of talent. When you hurt me, you show off eighteen kinds of martial arts.

Qingyun's expression remained unchanged as he read everything. He put away the scroll and let out a long sigh.

"Senior brother, you don't care? Everyone in our sect has heard Fuchen's song." The second senior brother asked with a smile while waving his feather fan, and the fox's eyes were full of the word "lively".

"If you don't take action, the majesty of your sect leader will be disgraced." The second senior brother flapped his feather fan, and the light in his eyes never fell.

The naughty child shows up again and again, and his attacks are merciless.

I have a headache.

The senior brother stared at the void for a long time. His white hair fell to the ground and his black hair slowly grew.

Qingyun lowered his eyebrows, and the sharp blades in his eyes were replaced by white light.

"Floating dust." Qingyun called through the voice.

In the wing room, Fuchen heard the sound and went away. When he saw the elder brother's black hair, he smiled and said, "Don't pretend anymore?"

The other three albums will be released for trial use. Haha.

(End of chapter)


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