Copper Coins Chapter 96: Sugar (3)


Xue Xian and Tong Deng are coming and going, Xuan Min is helpless. This is actually a very strange and rare scene.

The three of them used to be loners. Although their temperaments were different, they had some similarities in their bones - one founded the Tianjiyuan where "no outsiders are allowed to enter", the other was cold for three days There are two sentences that cannot be jumped out, and there is another who has lived for thousands of years and has nothing to do with the world.

About no one would have imagined that such three people, together, could be involved in "lively". And the excitement was even higher later, because the black bird that Xuan Min raised also came.

With two faint sighs, it flew into the house with its wings outstretched and a delicate bamboo basket hanging on it, and urgently changed its direction halfway through, accurately rolling into Xuanmin's arms .

Xue Xian raised his eyebrows: "Why are you everywhere?"

Blackbird gave him a defiant shout.

Tong Deng lightly interjected: "Is this bird still alive?"

"Do you recognize it?" Xue Xian asked in surprise, then he thought about the string of copper coins that Heibird had given him earlier, and guessed most of it.

"This bird is even older than him." Tong Deng glanced at Xuan Min, and said indifferently, "It's a bit of a prankster."

The black bird should not have heard him, nor should he have seen him. However, this cub can never be measured by the standard of ordinary beasts. It seems to be a perfect one. After Tonglan finished talking, it glanced in the direction of Tonglan consciously or unintentionally, with its head tilted, as if to hear it. There was some noise, and it seemed to be vaguely aware that there was an old friend there.

Xuan Min raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Decades ago, it curled up half of its wings and landed in the corner of Tianjiyuan, and was picked up by me. Have you seen it?"

Since I got into this state of being neither human nor ghost, and I encountered the same lamp again, Xuan Min's impression of the previous life occasionally surfaced, but it was very vague, as if he had a dream, after waking up It seems to remember some, and seems to forget.

So his initial impression of the black bird was still at the age of six or seven. He once thought that the black bird was just a coincidence in Tianjiyuan, and he rarely gave birth to a heart of raising pet birds. for decades.

Now listening to Tong Deng's meaning, it seems that the black bird's relationship with him is far from short.

Tong Deng said: "I've never seen it before."

When this black bird first entered the Tianji Academy, Tong Deng was still a national teacher, and Xuan Min in the previous life had just turned ten years old. At that time, Tong Deng was a little worried, because the apprentice he raised was good at everything, but he didn't like to deal with people. He was a snow doll since he was a child, and he didn't show any signs of melting until he was old.

Although he doesn't like to deal with people himself, he suddenly changed from a frozen person to a "frozen" one, so he has some opinions. Moreover, at that time, he was worried that Xuan Min would be too cold-hearted, and it would be difficult for him to appreciate the suffering of the world when he was older.

In order to keep Xuan Min warm, he tried many methods, and finally felt that he still had to find a companion for this little apprentice.

When the black bird first came to Tianjiyuan, it was still an egg. The timing of its shell breaking was very coincidental, sooner or later, when Tongdeng was showing it to Xuan Min.

The first person it saw when it opened its eyes was Xuan Min, and from then on, it recognized the Lord, and Sapo rolled at Xuan Min alone.

When it was a child, it looked like a cockroach. It was covered with soft fluff, and it couldn't fly. It only stretched its two short, thin legs and jumped on Xuanmin's heels. Wherever Xuan Min went, it would jump after him. If Xuan Min was sitting and reading a book, it would jump to a place where the sun could get to it, and rubbed against the corner of Xuan Min’s clothes, squinting and taking a nap, or rolling around.

This chicken... the calf is born slower than ordinary birds, and it takes a long, long time to learn to fly. Since then, it has changed from "following Xuan Min with claws on tiptoe" to "flying around Xuan Min with wings fluttering".

Xuan Min's temperament is cold and cold. After a long time, he still acquiesced to this black bird as his pet, and would prepare some food and spring water for it at regular intervals, and at other times, he would be stocked. It doesn't matter whether this brat wanders without a shadow or sheds hair around him.

Even this **** has even developed a quirk - from time to time, he will steal one or two of the powerful medicinal pills, and he will not change it after repeated teachings. But as long as it doesn't peck itself out, Xuan Min doesn't care.

In Tong Deng's opinion, Xuan Min's "don't care" is mixed with the meaning of "don't despise", which can barely be regarded as a kind of "indulgence". After all, in the more than ten years he and Xuan Min had been together, he had never seen any living creature that Xuan Min had more "indulgent".

However, what he didn't expect was that today, a hundred years after his death, he could actually see his apprentice in a frozen jar treat a living person with a more laissez-faire attitude.

On seeing Xue Xian, Tong Deng understood just how much Xuan Min could truly condone.

It was also because of seeing Xue Xian that Tong Deng discovered that his apprentices were born unable to withstand this kind of "life is not only tossing and turning".

He even suspected that Xuan Min had no other attitude towards Xue Xian except "good".

Of course, if he saw that Xuanmin would still control Xue Xian, he would ask, "Are you still making trouble?" Others may not be able to see it, but Xuan Min was raised by him. For Xuan Min, this kind of tone is definitely an extremely rare "trick"...

This black bird is almost a sperm.

Xuan Min took out a pot of warm wine and a porcelain cup from the delicate bamboo basket it was hanging on. He probably expected Xue Xian to find Xuan Min successfully tonight. for his celebration.

Xuan Min never drank alcohol. He took out the delicate bean celadon jug for a moment, then handed it to Xue Xian very naturally.

Xue Xian took the jug and couldn't help laughing and crying: "What did you feed this black bird to grow up?"

"Elixir." Tong Deng's words were concise.

Xue Xian: "..."

He held the jug and shook it slightly, and a refreshing aroma of wine dissipated.

"Qiu Lubai?" Tong Deng asked lightly.

Xue Xian nodded, "It should smell right, but you are familiar with the aroma of wine."

"I'm only familiar with this one." Tong Deng seemed to remember the past, and said casually: "There is an old friend who only loves Qiu Lubai, and every New Year's Eve asks me to accompany him to have a drink."

Nowadays, the word "accompany" is just a simple word, which seems to be light and clever, but in fact, in order to fill a small cup for him, the old friend always half-coaxed and tried to find excuses...

"No, wait..." Xue Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Deng, and repeated: "Have a light drink? Qiu Lubai? You?"

A "hmm" sound from the same lamp is an answer.

Xuan Min on the side was not surprised. Although he never really remembered the relationship between master and apprentice in the previous life, he still had an inexplicable familiarity when he heard the name of Qiulubai from Tongdengkou. It seemed that he was used to all this.

Xue Xian wondered, "Can a monk drink?"

Tong Deng made a Buddha salute with one hand with a calm face, and said, "I haven't been ordained yet, and Daze Temple is no longer there."

If you haven't received the precepts, you don't have the precepts, and naturally you don't need to keep the precepts. Although Xue Xian was not very clear about the detailed rules of temples, he still had some understanding of the basics. Hearing this, his face was paralyzed, and he stared at Tongdeng and Xuanmin indifferently for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "I can see that, not only do you have a deep hatred with your apprentice, but your apprentice doesn't have any grudge against him either. Shallow."

Dare to love that your master and apprentice are not serious bald donkeys, there is no restriction at all on breaking the precept, and it is all based on self-abuse?

Xue Xian was about to sigh in admiration. The national teacher was the national teacher, and he was so sickly.

He turned his head and pointed at Xuanmin: "Liar."

Xuan Min: "..."

He glanced at Xue Xian quite speechlessly, then tilted his head and swept towards Tong Deng.

"On the contrary, you seem to be very dissatisfied with being a teacher." Tong Deng rushed to the door of the house and raised his chin, "The door is there, you can do it yourself."

In the end, I still want Xuanmin and Xue Xian to leave.

"Don't blind the elders, just leave." Tong Deng didn't want to spend New Year's Eve with this unfilial apprentice and his real dragon, "Qiu Lubai stayed."

Xue Xian snorted: "I'm ashamed to say, I'm probably eight hundred years older than you."

Same light: "..."

Seeing that his master was really about to be choked by someone, Xuan Min finally looked like a serious apprentice. He nodded to Tong Deng, then patted the back of Xue Xian's head facing him, and said, "Let's go."

Although his appearance is serious, it somehow makes people feel as if he is saying, "I'll take this unforgiving man back first, lol."

Xue Xian didn't care, and turned to him to confirm: "Come back with me, don't you stay here?"

What is Lai...

Xuan Min gave a "um" and looked at him quietly.

Tong Deng silently rubbed his brows and blasted out the man and the bird.

When Xue Xian and Xuan Min returned to the bamboo building, it was just dark. Maybe it was because the rope tied in his hand was getting more and more spiritual energy, and maybe it was because Xuan Min was getting closer to his own body at this time. Almost as soon as he lit the wick, Xue Xian discovered that the "non-human, non-ghost" Xuan Min finally showed a faint blood mole mark in the neck.

It seems that the effect of the same life spider has finally taken effect on the spiritual body after so many days.

Just when the blood mole in the neck of his spiritual body was completely formed, the physical body lying silently on the bed also changed - the blood mole in the neck was originally dull, but now it seems that the last journey has finally been completed. , At the end, it brightened up at a speed visible to the eyes, like a freshly stained blood spot.

Before Xuan Min could speak, he felt as if he had been caught in a gust of wind, and there was a great suction pulling him as the world swirled.

He was dizzy for a while, and his eyes suddenly went black. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a lying position at some point.

"It's finally done..." Xue Xian's sigh-like voice sounded in his ear, as if he was really relieved at this point.

Xuan Min was stunned for a moment, then sat up abruptly, but found that his hands and feet were heavy, completely different from the previous state of floating. Sitting on the bamboo bed, he looked down at his hands, then looked up at Xue Xian, "I—"

"From now on, you will have the same birthday as the real dragon." Xue Xian put his hands on the bamboo bed with a slap, leaned closer to Xuan Min, stared at his eyes quietly, and said word by word: " It's too late to go back and regret, you are about to live with me for a hundred thousand years or more, even if you get bored one day, you can't change it."

Xuan Min's dark eyes were bottomless. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he looked into Xue Xian's eyes without hesitation. After a long time, he quietly said, "I can't ask for it."

This was the first time Xue Xian had heard such a straightforward wish from Xuan Min's mouth. He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly smiled. The smile seemed a bit capricious and a bit bad, "How do you say this is a life-saving grace, how are you going to repay it, eh?"

The author has something to say: I was killed by my aunt with one blow, and I only recovered today. I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, I will make more compensation tomorrow, alright! ~


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