Peach Blossom Debt Chapter 30: ，

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There was a slap on the door. Rao Yuege was usually very burdened. At this time, the whole person was shaking with fright, and she was crying with fright while holding the two children.

"What to do, what to do?"

If it's a bad guy, what can she do? There are kids.

The sound of tapping the door lasted for half an hour without stopping. It was still raining outside the house. For some reason this year’s spring rain nights were often very heavy. The tapping of the door was not particularly loud in the sound of rain, and the song was faint. Can hear people's voices.

Yue Ge put the two children in the cradle and hid the two cradles under the curtain. She picked up the wooden stick with the thick wrist of the top window and tiptoed to the door.

"Sister, wake up, open the door... Sister..."

Yue Ge walked to the door and heard the voice outside the door. It was the voice of her eldest brother Zhou Botong. Yue Ge raised her heart and only halfway through Matsushita; she quickly threw the wooden stick and quickly opened the door, and she saw Zhou Botong. Standing wet and standing outside the door, I was finally relieved. Fortunately, it's not a bad person, she really scared her.

"Brother, why are you?"

"Sister, let me come in quickly, I'm almost freezing to death." Zhou Botong stood outside the door, shaking his whole body, and wiped his face.

"Brother, you are coming in soon."

Yue Ge saw his lips turn blue from the cold in the rain. She hurriedly took a cotton towel and wiped Zhou Botong with the rain.

"Brother, wipe it first."

"Brother, why are you here at this hour?"

Yue Ge was puzzled, Zhou Botong was always here during the day, and she never came at night, let alone this night and it was still raining. Could something be wrong?

"Brother, has something happened?"

Yue Ge was worried that this was the first time he came down to her since Zhou Tongbo returned to Quanzhen Church that day. Yue Ge thought of Wang Chongyang, who had passed away. Zhou Botong’s Wang Chongyang had a deep relationship. Wang Chongyang was his father and brother to Zhou Botong. Zhou Botong listened to Wang Chongyang very much and relied on him. Yue Ge was worried that the death of Wang Chongyang would be a big blow to Zhou Botong, and he was also afraid that Zhou Botong would take things to heart as before. Yue Ge carefully observed Zhou Botong's expression, and it seemed that there was something on his mind.

However, Zhou Botong had the same expression as usual, and he asked Yue Ge to see everything.

"It's okay, sister, you don't need it. By the way, sister, you have changeable clothes. It is very uncomfortable to wear wet clothes."

As soon as Uncle Zhou called, Yue Ge's attention was also diverted.

"Clothes, yes, elder brother, wait for me and I will give it to Le."

Yue Ge turned around and entered the room, and soon came out with a new set of clothes, from head to toe, including shoes.

"Brother, these are the clothes I made. Go to the room and change your wet clothes."

"Sister, did you make it? When did you make the clothes for me."

Zhou Botong held his clothes with red eyes.

"I made it a year ago. I originally wanted to give it to you when I wanted to live it, but you forgot to give it to you when you left in a hurry. Brother, do you try these shoes to fit your feet."

She originally wanted to give Zhou Botong on the day of eating Buddha and jumping over the wall, but later Qiu Chuji came to toss her and forgot.

"It's all very good, very good, thank you, girl."

Zhou Botong felt his new clothes warm. It has been a long time since no one made clothes for him. When I was a child, I had clothes made by my mother, but afterwards, no one made clothes for him anymore. His sister-in-law also made clothes for him until after he had bowed with him, but he hadn't been a monk for a long time, and he followed him to Quanzhen Sect. After so many years, he thought that someone would make clothes for him again.

"What are you polite with me? Brother, you should go and change your clothes quickly, so as not to catch a cold. Brother, or else I will boil some hot water to soak in hot water to expel the cold early. If you have a cold, it won’t be good. Up."

Although it is already in spring, it's just that the air in early spring is no less cold than in winter, and the rain in this spring is definitely cold, and she dare not get it in the rain.

Although Zhou Botong has martial arts, it has been raining in the cold for a long time, and I am afraid that even the high strength of martial arts will not be able to withstand the cold.

"No, no, I'll be able to drive away the cold soon. It's so late, don't bother."

Zhou Botong is rare and considerate.

"It's better to soak in hot water. The charcoal fire keeps burning. It doesn't take much trouble to burn the fire."

Yue Ge went to lift water as he spoke.

Although it's already in spring, but the rain is continuous, the cold is heavy and the humidity is heavy, and I am afraid that the child will catch the cold and the song is still burning in the house.

Zhou Botong went to the room to change clothes. Since the last time Zhou Botong was drunk, Yue Ge has specially arranged the guest room to stay with Zhou Botong.

Both of the charcoal furnaces are burning, and it will be ready in less than half an hour. Zhou Botong went to take a bath, and Yue Ge took advantage of the interval to make a simple meal for Zhou Botong. Just now she stood beside Zhou Botong and heard his stomach sound. He must have not eaten when she wanted to come.

Knowing that Zhou Botong didn't feel hungry, he was so hungry today that he was so hungry.

Yue Ge actually doesn't make any dishes, except for the freshly cooked **** soup, all of which are taken out of the space.

"Brother, have you washed it? Let's come out to eat."

"Hey, here comes."

Zhou Botong changed his clothes and came out of the room. Yue Ge approached and circled around to take a look.

"Well, not bad, it fits well."

Although Zhou Botong has a naughty temperament, his appearance is extremely clear, and he is also considered a handsome man. This dark blue embroidered spine robe made him even more extraordinary when worn on his body. Of course, the premise is that he does not speak.

"Sister’s craftsmanship is of course good. Does the girl look good on me?"

"Good-looking, good-looking clothes are more handsome."

"I knew I was handsome."

Zhou Botong raised his head triumphantly and touched his clothes, which shows that he likes it very much.

"Brother, let's eat."

"Sister, how do you know I haven't eaten?"

Zhou Botong sat down and ate the hot buns.

"I just heard your stomach rang."

"Hey, I haven't eaten for a whole day, and my stomach is hungry."

He is really hungry. He hasn't eaten since last night. It's better for a girl. Zhou Botong lowered his head and ate the buns.

"Brother, eat slowly, don't worry if there is enough for you."

"Ahem, thank you girl."

Zhou Botong took a sip of the hot soup handed over by Yue Ge, and continued to eat steamed buns.

"Brother, you eat first, I will take out the wet clothes and let them dry."

Yue Ge finished speaking and went to the guest room to get Zhou Botong's clothes. I didn't know if Zhou Botong really cared or didn't expect it, and said to Yue Ge that he would get the clothes.

"Thank you girl."

Yue Ge went in and took wet clothes and then came out. When he came out, he was still holding two books in his hands. The two books were wrapped in greased paper and were not wet by the rain. Hang the clothes on the wooden rack. This rack is a circular rack, imitating a modern drying rack. Yuege asked Uncle Wang for help to make it for the convenience of drying clothes. The diapers of the two children were washed every day, and then they were dried in the house when it rained.

"Brother, why are you still bringing the scriptures?"

Yue Ge held the book and shook it in front of Zhou Botong. When he sat facing him, he opened the book and found that it was Sanskrit: "Brother, you know Sanskrit?"

At the first glance of the two books, Yue Ge guessed that the two books might be the Jiuyin Scriptures. When she thought that this might be the Jiuyin Scriptures that she had always wanted, Yuege's heart beats wildly. She calmed down in the room for a long time before she calmed down.

"Of course, brother taught me Sanskrit. This is not a scripture, this brother gave me."

The tone of the second half of the sentence is unconcealable, and it seems to think of his brother Wang Chongyang again.

"Brother, take it with you, is it true that Wang Zhenren wants your eldest brother to chant for him?"

"No, I haven't read these two books. Brother asked me to take them and hide them later."

"Why don't you watch it?"

Yue Ge opened one of the books and found that she didn't understand half of the Sanskrit in it.

"I don't know anything about this."

"Brother said that disciples of Quanzhen Sect cannot read this book."

Of course, Zhou Botong knows that this is the martial arts cheats that make the martial arts people in the world crazy, and the martial arts in the book is the most powerful martial arts in the world. Although it is a very powerful martial arts, it is just that the disciples of Quanzhen Sect cannot learn it. The brother told them to swear that they cannot practice the martial arts in the book.

"Wang Zhenren is really weird. Since it is a book, why don't you let it be read, isn't it for people to read?"

Although Zhou Botong didn't say anything, Yue Ge knew why the disciples of Quanzhen Sect could not read this martial arts secret. Yue Ge has always scoffed at Wang Chongyang for not allowing Quanzhen to teach his disciples to practice the Jiuyin Scriptures. Yue Ge had guessed before that Wang Chongyang must not be able to learn the Jiuyin Scriptures himself, so he would not allow his disciples to learn. Not only did they not let them learn the Jiuyin Scriptures, but he also didn't pass on his unnatural skills to his disciples, so that his innate skills were lost after his death.

If she let Quanzhen teach disciples learn the Nine Yin Scriptures, or pass on the innate skills to disciples, it won’t be that Quanzhen teaches quickly declines after his death.

Especially thinking of the words that Wang Chongyang sneaked into the ancient tomb and carved on the sarcophagus. Lin Chaoying’s jade/female swordsmanship could not be deciphered, so he was broken with the Nine Yin Scriptures. He actually carved out what Wang Chongyang was not weak in his life. Yuren's words.

It is this point that made Yue Ge's impression of Wang Chongyang not very good, but later he was sincere to Zhou Botong, which changed a lot of his views in Yue Ge's heart.

There is one more thing. From the characters of Wang Chongyang's apprentices, it can be seen that Wang Chongyang does not teach his disciples, and teaches the Quanzhen Seven Scholars to be rigid, pedantic, and not flexible. If not, how could there be Yang Kang's tragic life. Although Qiu Chuji accepted Yang Kang as a disciple, he did not sincerely teach him how to behave. Of course, in Yue Ge's opinion, this was also because Qiu Chuji didn't understand it himself.

Yue Ge always thinks that Yang Kang is a rare and wise man in this world, but it is a pity that his encounter just ruined him and forced him to die young.

Yue Ge shook her head, forget it, what does she want to do? It’s more important to think about what’s in front of you.

"Brother, what is this scripture for, can you tell me about it?"

"I haven't read the book Sister, I can't tell you about it."

Although the book was opened, Zhou Botong's eyes never fell on the book from beginning to end.

"Brother, you can't read the book with you. It's useless to keep it. Why don't you give me this book."