After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

Meng Yue touched the memory of Daoist Qingxin among the paper figurines.

He can only see a few pictures, but it seems to be enough.

In those pictures, Daoist Qingxin stayed alone in the house.He unbuttoned his clothes and looked down at his body.

When this scene came before his eyes, Ying Ze gasped.

Daoist Qingxin's body was already covered with rotten sores, and many skins seemed to be rotten!

And Daoist Qingxin seems to have been used to this scene for a long time.He calmly made the formula, there were two jade vases in front of him, the willow branch in one jade vase was verdant and green, while the other was just a dead branch.

Daoist Qingxin scraped off the abscess and rotten flesh with a dead branch.Strange to say, after being scraped off, those rotten pieces of meat turned into clouds of gray mist, which were brought into the jade bottle together with the dead branches.And after all this was done, almost only the skeleton was left where the rotten flesh had been covered. Qingxindao's long hand was still steady, as if he didn't feel any pain, he picked up a willow branch from the jade bottle next to it, and a little bit of pure aura emanated from it , was smeared by him.

After this, the skeleton is quickly covered with normal skin.

Looking at this scene, Yingze's palms were sweaty, and his fingers tightened slightly.

Meng Yue noticed.

He wrapped his other hand around Yingze's shoulder and asked, "Do you want to read on? Or I'll tell you after I've read it?"

Ying Ze took a deep breath and said, "It's okay."

Seeing him like this, Meng Yue smiled and said, "Okay."

"However," Ying Ze changed the subject, "What exactly is in those two bottles?"

Meng Yue thought for a moment and said, "Should I ask him directly?"

Ying Ze hesitated, and said, "Let's read it first." There may be other questions later, "Ask them together."

Meng Yue agreed, still saying: "Okay."

The screen continues.

Only this time, Taoist Master Qingxin seems to be much younger, only in his 30s, with a handsome appearance, tall and thin, and there is indeed a shadow of a free and easy future master in his gestures and gestures, but there seems to be a look of sadness between his brows.

He has not yet become the master of Tianwen Temple.

So he stepped forward and called another person: "Master."

Meng Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the new person in Daoist Qingxin's vision looked familiar.

It happened that Ying Ze opened his mouth and said, "This is my uncle's master, Daoist Xumi."

Meng Yue suddenly realized.

During the period, I was a little puzzled: when I got the original of the strange novel in the library, I saw this person in it.If he is Master Ying Bai, is there any other twists and turns in the origin of the book?

I don't understand.

Meng Yue heard Ying Ze say softly: "Did I tell you before? When I was young, my dad took me to Tianwen Temple. He talked to my uncle, and I would play outside."

Meng Yue said "um", indicating that he was listening.Ying Ze said: "I don't know much about that kind of Taoism, but everyone said that Taoist Master Xumi has a gentle and patient personality. When my grandparents were willing to let my uncle go up the mountain, they also thought that Taoist Master Xumi was a good person and would take care of my uncle. .”

Ying Ze seemed to have a different idea.

Ying Ze: "But I don't like him."

He did mention it to Meng Yue before, saying that he always felt that Daoist Xu Mi was gloomy and difficult to get along with.

But thinking about it carefully, it is clear that Daoist Xumi always smiles every time they meet.Seeing him talking with Ying Bai, it can be regarded as a harmonious relationship between master and apprentice.

At least for so many years, Ying Ze's grandparents, including his father Ying Song, have not noticed anything wrong.

But now, the facts are clearly in front of Ying Ze: his uncle is not as harmless as he appears.

Although I don't know where Taoist Qingxin learned his skills, and what happened to the sores and rotting flesh on his body, Ying Ze felt: "My uncle went up the mountain before he was in elementary school. Although he also studied later, But he was raised by Daoist Xumi. It seems that before I went to university, Daoist Xumi resigned—”

Ying Ze paused.

His pupils narrowed slightly, clearly thinking of something.

Meng Yue asked: "What's wrong?"

Ying Ze's lips trembled a little, and he said with difficulty: "My father's health happened, it seems to be when Daoist Xumi 'resigned'."

"Really." Meng Yue was thoughtful, "Continue watching?"

Ying Ze took a deep breath and nodded.

In Taoist Qingxin's vague memory, the sun was shining and someone was passing by.At this time, Daoist Xu Mi was indeed that gentle and loving old Taoist priest.

But not long after, the scene changed, and in the dark night, Daoist Xu Mi changed his face.

The picture in front of Daoist Qingxin's eyes was blurred, as if he was experiencing some kind of pain.Daoist Xu Mi stood in front of him, and in front of him was a jade bottle that Ying Ze had just seen, with green willow branches stuck on it.Daoist Xu Mi pulled out a willow branch and stroked it in front of Daoist Qingxin.The picture in front of Daoist Qingxin's eyes suddenly became clear, as if the pain dissipated.

He bowed restrainedly and said, "Thank you, Master."

Outside the screen, the voice of Daoist Xumi came.He said: "Qingxin, I have a solution to your strange disease."

Daoist Qingxin lowered his head, Meng Yue and Ying Ze saw his hands clenched into fists, as if trying to restrain himself.But when he spoke, his voice was still steady, and he said, "Master, what can I do?"

The screen changed again.

What they saw were only some mottled fragments in Taoist Qingxin's memory.The advantage is that there will be no fakes, and the disadvantage is that it cannot be controlled.

This time, Taoist Qingxin is younger.He adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror, the person in the mirror was only a teenager, looking at his facial features, he was probably in his teens.Someone spoke and called him: "Qingxin, is your family coming to see you again?"

Daoist Qingxin smiled and said: "Yes, my brother talked about his girlfriend and said that he is going to get married. Hey, I will bring you candy when the time comes."

There was no haze in his smile.

But in the blink of an eye, the blur just now appeared on the screen, and then it went dark.Afterwards, Taoist Master Xu Mi's voice sounded, saying: "Qingxin, your strange illness is really consuming more and more spiritual energy."

The picture flickers, alternating between black and color.After a while, it seemed that Taoist Qingxin opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said in pain, "I beg Master to heal me. My brother is going to get married, so I have to last for a while."

Daoist Xumi pondered, and said, "It's not that I won't help you. But you also know that it's not easy for me to accumulate spiritual energy."

Daoist Qingxin murmured, "I am with Master."

Taoist Master Xumi had a little smile in his voice, and said: "Qingxin, you didn't agree with me before, saying that I was doing evil to harm people."

Daoist Qingxin was silent for a long time, and said: "Take the spiritual energy from others, just to make them feel a little uncomfortable. It's just that the accumulation of sand forms a tower, and the accumulation of water forms a puddle. For me, it can save lives."

Seeing this, Ying Ze suddenly realized: "Uncle's illness has never recovered?!"

Meng Yue commented objectively: "It seems so."

Ying Ze couldn't believe it: "How could that be?"

In his past memories, everyone said that after Taoist Qingxin went to Tianwen Temple, his strange disease improved miraculously.

But from my uncle's memory, his strange disease has always been there, but it was suppressed by Daoist Xumi.

At the same time, Daoist Xu Mi used spiritual energy to nourish his uncle, but the way they obtained spiritual energy was different from Meng Yue.Just like the water of the river and the sea, Meng Yue is in it and can use it freely.However, Xu Mi and Qing Xin used the ladle to scoop it up, which was almost useless, so they turned their attention to others and started to plunder.

They continued to look down.

After that, it was Qingxin Daochang's childhood.At first he also thought that he had recovered from his illness, so several times his parents wanted to take him away from Tianwen Monastery. The young Qingxin Daoist was very happy and said goodbye to his master.But once he goes down the mountain, he will get sick again.

And Daoist Xu Mi told him: You are just worrying your parents.

Due to the long memory, the face of Daoist Xumi has been blurred in the screen.

Only Taoist Qingxin's immature voice asked, "What should I do then?"

Daoist Xu Mi said: "Stay in Tianwen Temple and be a good little Taoist priest. Once you get sick, I can help you suppress it. At that time, your parents will feel that your illness has recovered, so they can rest assured."

The young Daoist Qingxin thought blankly.

Daoist Xumi asked him: "Qingxin, have you thought about it?"

Daoist Qingxin hesitated: "Think about it."

The screen turns black, then brightens.

It is a more blurred childhood, full of light, with Yingze's grandparents and father in it.

After reading it, Meng Yue concatenated an answer in his heart.

Ying Ze said: "When my dad came back, Liu Hui saw him and said that his soul was covered with something."

Meng Yue thought: Oh, it really is.

Ying Ze said: "Master Xu Mi resigned, my uncle became a temple master, and my dad started to get sick..." His voice was unsteady, and he asked Meng Yue, "Is there any connection here?"

Meng Yue looked at him and felt that Ozawa was cute like this.

"You already know that," he said.

Ying Ze closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

He said, "I want to ask my uncle."

Meng Yue didn't care about it, but he raised his eyes and looked at the door of his parents' room.

Meng Yue thought about it for a while and said, "Xiao Ze, wait a moment."

Ying Ze nodded in disbelief.

Meng Yue looked at him like this, as if he saw a little rabbit curled up by his side.He stood up and stroked Ying Ze's hair.The hand slid down again, pinching the back of Yingze's neck.

Ying Ze said "Oh" and looked up at him.

Meng Yue thought to himself: My little Ze, my little rabbit, doesn't seem very happy.

At this time, Meng Yue's perception of emotions was very unfamiliar.

He thought for a while, bent down, and gently hugged Yingze.

Ying Ze seemed embarrassed by this, and said, "I'm fine." After a pause, "It's just a little...unexpected."

Because of the previous incident, my uncle has already equated "doing evil" in his heart.

But just now, his memory went from near to far, he saw Taoist Qingxin's childhood.When he was deceived and coaxed at first, he just wanted to make his family feel at ease, even if he still had to endure the pain, he would not hesitate.

This made Ying Ze feel complicated.

Meng Yue said, "You can have something to do."

When Ying Ze heard this, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, and said, "It's a good thing you're here."

Meng Yue agreed with this very much: "Yes. What would you do without me."

Then he knocked on the door of his parents' room.When the door opened, Meng Yue said, "Dad, Mom, we have to wait a while. Don't stand for too long, or the blood will not flow smoothly in your legs."

Meng Yingzhe and his wife: "..."

They heard laughter from over the sofa.

Ying Ze's voice also came over, reminding Meng Yue: "Auntie hasn't had dinner yet."

The author has something to say: the countdown to the end~

It's Meng Meng, who has a strange brain circuit, that's right! (Looking at the copy, nodding seriously)