It was so quiet, so quiet. Everything was white as far as the eye could see. Even the person who was walking was white. Other than the black silk and black eyes, everything else was white.
Was she the legendary fairy?
In the white world, her lotus feet seemed to not touch the ground. She did not make any sound as she slowly approached Zhu Chang Feng.
Was she here to save him? In that case, he was not dead yet? To be able to see the fairy before he died, he did not live in vain. Dying under a peony flower, being a ghost was also romantic!
Zhu Changfeng weakly smiled. Such a beautiful and illusory person!
Her beautiful eyes were full of hope, and she was smiling sweetly…No, she wasn't smiling. Her expression was as cold as the snow on her body, so cold that it made his heart ache!
The closer she got to him, the more he could see the coldness in her eyes. It was as if she was reminding him not to fall in love with her because of her appearance. She would never look at him again.
He was getting closer and closer…
"Aiya!" Zhu Changfeng wanted to scream in pain, but he was so weak that he could only groan weakly.
Didn't the fairy see him? She actually stepped on him!
As if she had heard a strange sound, the fairy stopped and looked around, intending to continue moving forward.
" Wait-" Zhu Changfeng used the last of his strength to grab the fairy's ankle, trying to attract her attention.
He had already been fortunate enough to meet a kind fairy who had saved him from distress. Now, he had been trampled on by her like she was trampling on a stone without paying attention. Such a death seemed to add to his regret. No matter what, he did not want to die so foolishly!
Zhu Changfeng clung onto her ankle with all his might.
"Fairy…"
He had finally succeeded in letting her discover his existence. Then, he would definitely be saved! It was rumored that fairies had boundless magic power. Any illness would disappear without a trace in her hands. Then, his left shoulder, which was constantly dripping with hot blood, would definitely not hurt anymore!
He had to catch her properly and not let her escape.
The fairy Zhu Chang Feng was talking about looked down at him, raised her other leg that he didn't grab, and kicked him hard in the face.
Huh? Wasn't she a merciful fairy? Why did she kick him so hard? It must be because he looked at her with an evil gaze that made her unhappy. But wasn't the fairy kind-hearted and wouldn't not save someone when they were in trouble?
No matter what, he absolutely could not let go. As long as he let go, the fairy would definitely leave and leave him alone in the snow.
His will to live was burning fiercely. He could not let go.
The fairy kicked Zhu Changfeng's body dozens of times, but she still couldn't get rid of the hands that were tightly holding her ankles. The white snow was dyed red, and there were pools of blood everywhere. It was a shocking sight.
Before he lost too much blood and lost consciousness, Zhu Changfeng only had one obsession.
He would never let go!
This place was completely different from the scene of heavy snow. It was full of life and greenery. Although some snow would fall, the difference was that the snow would quickly melt into water when it fell to the ground, turning into small streams that gathered into trickling streams and flowing water. The curling water transformed into a dream-like fairyland.
"Grayfire, you're back. Have you gathered all the herbs?”
"Yes."
"Can't you answer 'Master, I've plucked all of them'?”
"Master, I've collected all of them."
Master Shang Yun sighed helplessly. His disciple was still so cold.
"Forget it. What's that hook on your foot? Why didn't you take it away?" From afar, he saw his only disciple walking to the temple stairs in a strange posture. Could he not untie the vines?
Master Shang Yun bent down, intending to help him.
He first pushed away the snow covering it. The more he pushed, the weirder he felt. Why was this thing so big? It was as big as a person?
Grayfire also squatted down and worked hard with his master, trying to get rid of the obstacles that were hindering him from walking.
"Ha! This is a human!"
"Yes, I am." Was there something wrong? It was precisely because the person was clinging onto him so desperately that he could not untie it.
"Quick, quick, quick! Hurry up and help him into the house. He's frozen!”Master Shang Yun thought that perhaps this person was frozen stiff, so the blood in his wound stopped flowing. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
Master Shang Yun was busy helping Zhu Chang Feng into the room, but he refused to let go of Hui Huo's leg.
Such brute force, or perhaps it was because of his deep obsession, he was unable to make this person walk into the temple on his feet.
"Grayfire, no matter what method you use, quickly bring him into the house.”
Although Hui Huo wasn't willing, as long as it was his master's order, he would follow it.
Just like when he came back, Zhu Changfeng, who was hanging on Gray Fire's feet, was like a vine that bound his feet. He was dragged into the house with a thud. This time, he would definitely be covered in bruises.
The reason why the scenery hundreds of meters away from Longxian Temple was different from the surrounding white mist was mainly because of the heat.
Hot air kept surging out of the cracks on the ground, melting the thick frost and snow that should have accumulated, warming the cold air. In the valley where the cold wind could not blow in, it was like spring all year round.
Hah!
" It's so cold." Grayfire impatiently kicked the ice further away.
He never slept well at night. He always had nightmares and hated people disturbing him the most, especially when he finally fell asleep.
However, after kicking him away for a while, the coldness returned and the grey fire could only kick him away. If it wasn't for his master's order, he would have kicked him off the bed long ago. He didn't care if he would freeze to death!
So what if he died? Returning to the dust was also returning to the world and being with nature. What was the difference?
So what if he was alive?
Master Shang Yun knew what Grayfire would do all too well, so he always stopped him first.
What was wrong with letting him sleep on the floor? Grayfire thought. He was the one who refused to let go of her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have squeezed into the same bed as her and been kicked around by her, right?
Grayfire slept on his bed as usual, but now there was a curled up thing at his feet, which took up a lot of space.
Perhaps if he woke him up, he would let go of his ankle.
" Hey, hey!" Grayfire kicked him with his other leg.
The wound that had already been bandaged by Master Shang Yun started to bleed again after several heavy kicks. Grayfire, who couldn't wake him up, deliberately poked his wound with his finger, trying to wake him up with pain.
Grayfire changed from poking and prodding with force to hitting and even twisting his arm, using so much force that it almost crushed his bones. Zhu Changfeng's face was pale, and the bones in his hand were cracking.
Grayfire, who had expended a lot of energy, was still unable to wake up or get rid of the person who was holding him tightly. He was sweating profusely.
He's awake?
"What did you say?"
"Immortal…female…"
Whose name was that?
Tsk, this kid actually grabbed even tighter, as if the more he wanted to break free, the more he refused to let go.
Grayfire yawned loudly. If it was him who was about to die, who would be the person he would be thinking about? Would there be such a person?
It was impossible.
After a busy day, climbing up and down to gather herbs, and being pestered by the boy at his feet for the whole night, Grayfire was so tired that he simply lay on the man's body and curled up like him, completely ignoring whether the blood on his body would stain his clothes or whether he would kick him in his sleep at night.
The weather in the mountains was pleasant and comfortable most of the time. No matter how hot the sun was, as long as one hid under the dense shade of the trees, a breeze mixed with the fragrance of grass would blow away the terrifying heat around them. Every breath of fresh air that he inhaled seemed to be able to cleanse his entire body from the inside out, making him look brand new.
Especially when the sun just rose, it melted away the coldness of the night and brought a new life. In a place with few people, everything was thriving.
The chirping of the birds on the treetops woke up the earth and rushed to tell them," It's dawn, it's time to get up. The day's plan is in the morning!
However, people who loved to sleep did not care how prosperous and lively the scenery outside the window was. They just wanted to sleep.
"Grayfire, it's time to get up, Grayfire!”Ever since this child of few words turned ten, it was almost impossible for him to personally wake him up from his warm bed. It was only at this moment that Master Shang Yun felt as if he had personally raised this child. This independent child who was not close to others really made people feel uneasy.
He could not teach him what he should know. Although he knew that he would listen to every word he said, what about the future? He could not stay by his side forever.
"Grey Fire!"
Where is he?
Great Master Shang Yun couldn't see the head that should have been exposed, but he saw the quilt rolled up high at the end of the bed.
What was this? They couldn't possibly be curled up at the foot of the bed without sleeping, right?
He lifted the quilt and looked at the two children who were like wild animals, lying on each other to keep warm.
Was this the person? The key person who had a great influence on Gray Fire and decided whether Gray Fire would be good or evil?
Perhaps it was still too early to talk about all of this. The most important thing now was to save the injured person's life. Look, the gray fire must have opened up the man's wound again. Blood seeped out again, and the entire cloth was wet.
"Morning."
"You should say,'Good morning, Master…'”
"Good morning, Master."
"This person's wound has opened again. Hurry up and bring a basin of water and a medicine box.”
"Yes."
She flipped over and nimbly jumped off the bed.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang. Shang Yun's master realized that this kid was still holding onto Hui Huo's ankle.
"Grayfire, don't let this person's wound open again.”
"Yes." So he could only let him lie on the ground, and since he could not move his legs, he could only hang on the edge of the bed and continue to make up for the sleep that he had been disturbed several times last night.
"Hui Huo, I heard from my master that as long as you can cure this person, I will give you three days off. You can sleep until you wake up naturally, and you don't have to do anything when you wake up. I will personally cook vegetarian food for you, okay?”
Hui Huo didn't love anything, nor did he want anything. He just wanted to have a good sleep during the day, because the night would easily give him nightmares. How could Master Shang Yun not know what his only disciple was thinking?
These words finally made Grayfire's eyes no longer only have the dead ashes, but were embellished with a fleeting light.
"Yes."
"You should say 'yes, shifu' instead…”
"Yes, Master."
In order to prevent him from nagging again, this child was always willing to be a yes-man. He would say whatever he was asked to say, but he would not take the initiative to do it. It should be because he did not put such miscellaneous things that he regarded as trivial matters into his heart!
"Then hurry up and help him lie down on the bed. I'll go get the medicine and be right back.”
The 'immediately' that Master Shang Yun mentioned was really like a gust of wind. With a swoosh, before the door's trembling had subsided, he returned to where he was standing just now. He happened to see the grey fire throw the stranger onto the bed as if he was a heavy object, without any gentleness. There must have been another bump on the back of that person's head.
"Sigh, Grayfire, be gentle."
He didn't touch his wound. Look! The fact that blood was no longer oozing from the place where the blood had already coagulated was evidence, wasn't it?
However, Hui Huo still followed his master's order and no longer treated the unconscious person rudely. He quietly stayed beside him.
When would he stop grabbing her ankle? Why did he mistook his foot? Was it the person he called out to last night?
Master Shang Yun, who was already used to Hui Huo's absent-minded state, called his attention back. He asked him to listen to his command and once again helped the person change his dressing.
"Grayfire, since he's clinging onto you and you can't leave him, you have to fulfill your responsibility of taking care of the patient. Don't let him have a fever and help him wipe the sweat off his body, just like how you saw me take care of the patient in the past, understand?”
It turned out that the living Bodhisattva who was rumored to save people from distress was not a fairy, but Master Shang Yun. The fairy was not a fairy, but a Buddhist disciple who cultivated with hair and was not a woman.
The rumors were indeed not credible.
"Yes."
After Master Shang Yun left, Grayfire began to think of ways to free his ankle.
His master had instructed him to take good care of the existing wounds on his body so that they would not open or worsen. His intact hands should not be in this limit, so Hui Huo used his other foot to grind and kick hard, but it was still as futile as last night.
Strange, was this person the reincarnation of an eight-clawed octopus? What a powerful coiling technique.
This was definitely not a compliment. It was just that Grayfire was finally interested in things other than sleep.
Then, he could just cut off his hand or chop it off. Hmm…but the remaining five claws were still clinging onto his ankles. There was still an obstacle.
"Hmm…"
"Hey, let go of your hand!"
"Immortal…"
She called him wrong again. "Let go of your hand!"
"Immortal…"
This person's brows were knitted together. Was it because he was feeling uncomfortable?
Hui Huo was not worried about him at all. He only remembered what his master told him to wipe his sweat.
Grayfire stretched out his long arm and picked up the rag that had fallen to the ground. He casually wiped his face. Seeing that he was sweating again, he wiped it again, covering his pale face with a layer of black ash.
Just like that, after a whole day, the bored Grayfire only wanted to sleep, but Great Master Shang Yun came to check on him at this time.
"Can I chop off his hand?”Grayfire asked. With Master here, this person's blood wouldn't be splattered everywhere.
"No way."
Alright, whatever Master said.
"Then cut off my feet."
"Even more impossible. If I chop off your feet, who will pick herbs for me?”Was this kid not afraid of pain?
He knew that his disciple had no nerves and no pain, but this suggestion was too ridiculous. Master Shang Yun really hoped that someone could teach his disciple to cherish himself and then cherish others. Unfortunately, that person would not be him.
"When he wakes up, he will naturally let you go. Don't be too anxious.”
"Then when will he wake up?"
"As long as you take good care of him, he will naturally wake up faster.”
Forget it, if he wanted to grab his feet, then let him grab them.
That night, in order to wake this person up earlier and prevent his condition from worsening, and to feel his body temperature at any time, Gray Fire hugged him to sleep in a strange position.
"It's so hard to sleep."
Grayfire mumbled, but still hugged him to sleep.
"Fairy, fairy…"
Being woken up in the middle of the night, Grayfire, who had a serious temper, was already angry enough. He also heard the idiot talking in his sleep. Fortunately, he finally let go of his ankle and hugged him tightly in his arms.
Strange! Wasn't he a patient? How could he be so strong? He was truly a natural-born barbarian.
The gray fire shifted its position to avoid pressing on his wound. In order to not have to see this smelly person again as soon as possible, or even share a bed with him, it was better for him to recover quickly.
"Fairy…"
"Be good, shut up and have a good sleep.”
Zhu Changfeng was half-asleep, but the coldness of Grayfire was so gentle that it was intoxicating. He thought happily," I'm really too, too lucky!#
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