Three poisons

Tianying 15 years, Jingzhe.

Waking up from the pattering rain outside the window, Bai Chulian felt that he had a very long dream.

He actually dreamed of his cheap apprentice, and dreamed that he had been obsessed with him for the rest of his life, and after crossing the bridge of Naihe, he would continue to be entangled with him for the next life...

When Bai Chulian opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache.What catches his eyes is the familiar beams and the picture of snow-mist white cranes of the Yuxu School hanging not far from the bed. Staring at the painting, it took him a while to recover, and slowly sat up——

In the dream, there are Huashan on swords, there are also scenes of gold and iron horses, and there are scenes that do not belong to the environment he is familiar with at all. Tin carts without horses run on the street, women wear dresses with slits down to their thighs, even rich wives He and his daughters also dressed in the same way... And the dream of the two lifetimes, the last scene was all related to a coffin, Bai Chulian only remembered that the cheap apprentice was lying in a coffin wearing strange but not ugly clothes, the sky was full of paper money, lived a gloomy day.

In the dream, at least in the dream, Bai Chulian's heart ached so much that he wished that the person lying in it was himself... That heartache feeling, even after he woke up, the aftertaste was still there, and he felt a sense of sympathy.

Bai Chulian was really baffled.

Fortunately, at this moment, the little maid who was waiting outside heard the movement, and came in with things for grooming.

"Master, you are up."

The little maid opened the curtain, and saw their young master sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes straight——

Maybe it's because he just got up, Bai Chulian, who is already white, looks pale at the moment, his slender neck is exposed outside the slightly messy clothes, and the light blue blood vessels can be seen on it, which is almost as pale as a white man. The white snow outside the window was still a little bit transparent... His light-colored thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, and his long and thick eyelashes were slightly drawn back. He looked a little silent.

The only thing that was lively was probably the sleep marks on Bai Chulian's face, his jet-black hair was disheveled behind him, and his ignorant look was so good-looking that people couldn't pick out too much disgust, but it was very Hindering the majesty of the head of the Yuxu sect——

As if she had gotten used to it long ago, Su Yanyan didn't even shake her eyelids: "Master, are you having lunch now?"

Bai Chulian moved, but without making a sound, he walked away in a stately manner for a while.After a long time, he raised his eyes lazily and asked Su Yanyan who was preparing bamboo salt and hair brush for him: "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon."

Bai Chulian paused, for the first time he felt a little outrageous.

However, Su Yanyan didn't know if it was because of her unreliable master that she had acquired a lively personality. Before Bai Chulian could say anything, she had already poured out like beans: "Yin time just passed, Bai Yi Brother got up and went to Baifeng Mountain to practice swordsmanship. Chenshi came over to see you after practicing swordsmanship. Seeing that you were not up yet, he went back to eat breakfast by himself, and asked me to send a message to ask if you have anything special for lunch..."

Su Yanyan's lively voice made Bai Chu's head hurt even more, but when he heard Bai Yi's name, he subconsciously paused and turned to look at the little girl—at eleven or twelve years old, she was exquisite and cute. I don't know if it's because she got the chance to talk to her sweetheart or what, but when she talked about Bai Yi, her eyes were watery, like a lively and shy deer.

For some reason, at this moment, Bai Chulian's mind suddenly popped up such a sentence: Why is Bai Yi still here?Doesn't it mean that there is another choice, that is, not to be entangled with him in this life, and just be a passerby with no fate?

As soon as this thought came up, Bai Chulian was taken aback. After calmly thinking about it, he realized that Bai Yi was twelve years old this year, and he had been his cheap apprentice for four or five years. Although he didn't take care of him much, but It was indeed Bai Chulian who picked him up from the bottom of the mountain five years ago - that child was fighting for food with a beggar at the side of the road, and was beaten off with an arm and a leg. Knowing why, he took him back to the Yuxu sect with interest, and even gave him his own surname on a whim, insisting that someone change his name to Bai Yi.

That's it, how do you miss a passerby?

Bai Chulian felt that he had just had a rather real dream, and he was going crazy, not to mention that the dream was so unscrupulous that it was a bit illogical: he was Bai Yi's savior, how could this brat take him to save his life? The drug to please other women?

Thinking of this, Bai Chulian frowned slightly, but he didn't want to think about it.

He lazily got up from the bed with some discomfort, and after slowly finishing his grooming, he was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and letting Su Yanyan tie his hair, when he heard an announcement from the door that Bai Yi had come .

Bai Chulian's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head away——

I saw a figure in a dark purple snow suit with bronzing and embossing edges slowly walking in. The young man's steps were steady. If he didn't have a certain background in martial arts, he would definitely not be able to see his legs, because his legs were broken when he was young, and now he is still weak when he walks. inconvenient.

He put down the umbrella, leaned the umbrella with water droplets against the door, straightened up, and inadvertently met Bai Chulian's eyes. Bai Yi's brows and eyes were gentle, and he called out: "Master."

The child with missing arms and broken legs in my memory is now 12 to 13 years old. It seems that it is not an exaggeration to call him a "boy". The handsome man lying in the coffin in the dream has a long-term growth trend. If it keeps like this, maybe it will take another three or four years. I don't know how handsome this boy will be, and how many girls in the Jianghu will be captured.

... Bai Chulian didn't feel at all that he, who was in his twenties, had no embarrassment in slandering a twelve or thirteen-year-old child here.

When he was growing up, Bai Chulian saw that Bai Yi was carrying the same Suxue sword on his back as the other disciples. The robe obviously didn't fit well, but the hem had reached the middle of the calf, revealing a pair of black boots , the boots have been washed slightly white, and they are obviously too small, the outline of the toes can almost be seen on the upper, how can it be comfortable to wear.

"Master, you've slept until now, but are you hungry?"

Bai Yi entered the room, and quickly glanced at Bai Chulian's face, seeing the sleep marks on his face that hadn't faded away, and the corners of his lips that always smiled casually turned up indistinctly.

The tone is so respectful that no one can fault it.

But right now, Bai Chulian was feeling unhappy just because of the strange dream he had last night, so he could pick something wrong even if he picked a bone in an egg... He didn't see the smile on the corner of the little apprentice's lips, he just looked up. Glancing at Bai Yi, he didn't answer his words. Instead, he turned his head and said to Su Yanyan, who was serving him, nonchalantly: "Is it true that the Yuxu Sect will not be able to harvest this year, and we need to cut down on food and clothing?"

Su Yanyan was stunned by the sudden question: How did she know about such a thing?

Bai Chulian didn't care about her, and said seriously, "Even the robe and boots of my master apprentice are too small, so I have to wear them tight."

Oh well, this is finding fault with feelings.

Su Yanyan was able to get the honor of personally serving the head of the sect at such a young age, but it wasn't due to luck. What if he didn't have any insight?She has long been accustomed to Bai Chulian's temperament of looking for trouble from time to time, so she gave Senior Brother Bai Yi a sympathetic look, and then looked around, caring, and lowered her eyes to focus on combing Bai Chulian's hair.

Bai Chulian sat there with a nose not a nose, eyes not eyes.

Bai Yi has a good temper, and he didn't mean to be angry at all when he was stabbed for no reason. Instead, he stepped forward and took the comb from the little maid's hand, and tied Bai Chu's hair instead of her.

Bai Chulian didn't move, and breathed out from his nose.

Bai Yi's hands are very nimble when wielding a knife and wielding a gun. He combed his hair carefully and did not pull Bai Chulian. Staring brightly at Bai Yi who was standing behind him in the bronze mirror, as if he was about to stare at two holes in his body with his eyes.

Bai Yi tied up Bai Chu's hair, and the sight reflected from the bronze mirror still pierced his face hotly. Bai Yi sighed in his heart, put down his comb, and asked in a questioning and respectful tone, "Master?"

Bai Chulian retracted his gaze.

This meant that he didn't intend to speak up.

Fortunately, Bai Yi is also a patient child... Well, no, it seems that he and his master master have changed ages at this moment. Seeing his master who wrote "I'm not happy" on his face, he said patiently and slowly: "The apprentice has recently obtained the qualification to enter the third floor of the Jiange, and the "Wuchen Sword Art" is one of them. Apprentices always feel that if it is combined with the basic plum blossom swordsmanship of our school, it might complement each other, and they always speculate on the method of combining the two. After practicing swords every morning, they spend all the rest of their time in the sword pavilion..."

The Jiange of the Yuxu School is a seven-story pagoda building.

On the first floor of the Jiange, there are the basic inner strength and mental methods of the Yuxu School and the 36-style atlas of the "Plum Blossom Sword Art", which is a place where every disciple who has joined the Yuxu School can read and interpret.

On the second floor, "Crane Cutting Style" and other slightly advanced martial arts are placed. Only after the Yuxu Sect disciples have intensively read all the books on the first floor and passed the monthly authority assessment of the sect, are they eligible to enter the Jiange Second floor.

By analogy, the more precious and complicated the martial arts are, the seventh floor is a precious place that only the head of one school is eligible to enter. There are rumors in the world that there is only one martial arts cheat book on the seventh floor of the Jiange of the Yuxu School. It is the "Broken Void Jade Sword Flow" in which the founder of Kaipai splits the pattern of the rivers and lakes with a sword.

Now the disciples of the Yuxu Sect have practiced martial arts for [-] to [-] years, and most of them stay on the third floor of the Jiange, and then they are the most famous people in the Jianghu... and Bai Yi stepped into the Jiange when he was only [-] years old On the third floor, it is not an exaggeration to call it "fearful for young people".

Bai Yi didn't say it before, because he thought it wasn't worth mentioning, and he would naturally go up to the fourth and fifth floors of the Jiange... But now he suddenly mentioned it, and I don't know if it's because the master is in a bad mood because he thinks it's cheap. To reassure him.

Who knew that Bai Chulian wouldn't buy it at all.

""Wuchen Sword Art" is the work of Bai Feng, the patriarch of the kaipai, and "Plum Blossom Sword Art" is the sword art presented by the patriarch Bai. Back then, the two masters and brothers were at odds with each other. If there is something that complements each other, what are you doing here this morning? Baifengshan practiced the "Plum Blossom Wuchen Swordsmanship"." Bai Chulian said dryly, "You spend all your time in the Jiange, you don't eat or sleep, just today, Yanyan said you only get up at Yinshi of."

This lifts the lever, as if the lever becomes fine.

People who only open their eyes near noon are ashamed to say that they "just get up" at Yin time.

Standing behind Bai Chulian, Bai Yi gently curled up a strand of Bai Chulian's hair with his fingertips, laughing helplessly.

Bai Chulian saw that Bai Yi's nose was not his eyes for some reason, so he was naturally very angry when he saw him laughing now: "What are you laughing at, come out if you laugh again, and ask Yanyan to come in."

Bai Yi didn't move: "Master, the apprentice hasn't finished talking yet, why is the master so upset?"

Bai Chulian pursed his lips.

Only then did Bai Yi say: "It's because I've plunged into the Jiange these days that I didn't pay attention to other trivial things around... Today I entered the master's yard and passed the bamboo in front of the door. It was only at the tip of my nose, and I realized that I seemed to have grown taller these days, and I was about to tell the master about it, but the master was the first to see that the apprentice's clothes didn't fit, and he lost his temper because of it."

After Bai Chulian picked up Bai Yi back, he raised him completely as a son - on a whim, every other month, he grabbed him to draw his height on the old bamboo tree in front of the door and engrave a stamp on it, so that he can be compared next time.

When Bai Yi came up, he not only brought up this matter to get close, but also found out the cause and effect of Bai Chulian's inexplicable temper, how could it be called "appropriate".

Bai Chulian seemed to have punched the cotton, turned his head to look at the little apprentice standing behind him with downcast eyebrows, and suddenly felt that he was really a little bored: how could he recklessly blame others for a dream that was too real.

Thinking of this, Bai Chulian reluctantly calmed down a bit, and the unhappiness between his brows and eyes dissipated slightly.

He raised his hand and brushed Bai Yi's shoulder, and when he raised his eyes, he met the boy's gaze: those eyes were calm and self-sufficient.At this moment, it was as black as the night sky, with a few stars embedded in it.

Bai Chulian paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand: "Since the Yuxu Sect opened, there have been one or two hundred people who have entered the third floor of the Jiange at the age of twelve or thirteen. Don't be complacent."

"The apprentice knows."

If it wasn't for making your old man happy, I didn't plan to take it out and say it.

Naturally, Bai Yi didn't say the latter sentence, but only heard Bai Chulian's dispensable "hmm", as if he was satisfied... However, before Bai Yi could feel relieved, he suddenly heard his words in his ear again. The cheap master said without beginning and end: "Anyway, with your current ability, don't even think about accepting others as apprentices in three to five years."

Bai Yi: "?"

Bai Chulian: "If you go beyond teaching and receiving between master and private, I will break your leg again."

Bai Chulian didn't hide Bai Yi's embarrassment at all, and used the word "Zai" very smoothly.

Bai Yi could only smile wryly: "That's natural. Without a nod from the master, how could it be possible for the disciples to accept disciples in private... and I'm afraid that's not the way to use the word privately, master."

Bai Chulian thought about the little orphan girl from the Dieshan family in the south of the Yangtze River in the dream... Su Yanyan was not so cute, and said "tsk", "It's not wrong to be a teacher."

Facing Bai Yi's inexplicable gaze, Bai Chulian looked back confidently.

Bai Yi nodded and said earnestly: "Okay, Master is always right, I will listen to you."

Bai Chulian silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

Bai Yi: "Master, are you hungry?"

Bai Chulian: "I'm full just seeing you."

Bai Yi: ".........?"