Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 12|Suspected is a dream

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Suddenly a piece of broken ice fell outside the window, the sun rose, and the snow began to melt.

Moli's hands dangling from his sleeves shrank, and he raised his head just to meet Qin Lu's concerned eyes.

"..."

Seeing Mr. Qin's gray hair, the ink carp is stuck again.

How should he use words to express his meaning implicitly and tactfully without scaring the teacher?

Mo Li was in a mess. He looked in the room and wanted to find something as a metaphor. However, he learned poetry and songs very well. Although he can make a few poems even after thinking hard, he doesn't have the ability to open his mouth. Now he is in a hurry, he is even more at a loss.

Qin Lu sighed when he saw Moli's eyes wandering.

Mo Li looks like this every time he wants to change the subject, or he feels that there is something he can't say directly.

Mr. Qin didn't know whether to continue to pressure the students or to let Mo Li think about it by himself. They talked about it another day. In the midst of a dilemma, the students suddenly stood up.

"Suitable?"

"Teacher, please wait a moment."

Moli walked to the back of the bedroom screen and took out the bath tub after speaking.

Qin Lu looked confused.

Mo Li didn't explain, and went to the courtyard to get a bucket of well water, and poured it all into the tub, and then began to close the doors and windows.

Mr. Qin was stunned. In this cold winter, the water in the well was not frozen, but it was still bitterly cold. Even if the inner masters are not afraid of the cold and heat, there is no cold bath in the winter unless they practice some special exercises.

No, no, even if you want to take a bath, why should you take a bath in front of you?

Qin Lu was about to stop, when suddenly he saw Mo Li took a porcelain bottle and walked to sit in front of him again.

So the master and apprentice sat opposite each other, with a big wooden barrel in the middle.

"..."

Qin Lu couldn't touch his head. He didn't know what medicine he sold in his student gourd. He coughed slightly, "Well, what are you doing with the tub?"

Mo Lei opened the porcelain bottle in his hand, poured out a pill, and offered it to Mr. Qin with both hands.

Qin Lu took it inexplicably, and habitually smelled it.

"Borneol, safflower, red peony, Ligusticum chuanxiong...This is your new heart-protecting pill?" Qin Lu looked at it carefully and saw that the surface of the pill was smooth and the whole body was slightly brown. He couldn't help but nod in admiration.

Although the boiled medicinal soup is good, it's too late when it comes to emergency. Huxin Pill is just this kind of pill.

After Qin Lu finished speaking, he found that the student was looking at him silently. He was taken aback. Could it be that he let himself eat?

"Suitable, I don't have any heart problems as a teacher." Qin Lu was puzzled.

Mo Li almost uttered the words "prepared and free from danger". He couldn't let Qin Lu take one pill first. People who are not ill will always feel uncomfortable taking medicine. For the masters of the inner family, this Medicines like activating blood and tongmai should be used cautiously, lest the qi flow is chaotic, and the madness is lost.

"...Teacher, can you let me seal my pulse?"

"Foot the pulse? Why?" Qin Lu was even more puzzled.

Mo Lei took a deep breath, and respectfully said: "Because the teacher has a deep cultivation base and a long internal breath, once a mistake is made, the danger will increase exponentially, and the students dare not take risks."

It makes a lot of sense, but--

"Why did my internal strength go wrong?" Mr. Qin asked blankly. He went to bed early and got up early every day, eating a moderate amount of food, to prevent exhilaration and anger, and no strong enemies came to compete with each other. It's good, how is internal strength possible? Not at your disposal?

Mo Lei thinks that the teacher is right. Qin Lu traveled all over the world when he was young. He was very knowledgeable. When he heard that he was a monster, he just worried for a long time. He didn't regard himself as an alien, let alone scared. Halo, maybe it can hold it this time?

——No, no, just in case.

Mo Lei made up his mind and said cautiously: "Because the student wants to show the teacher something..."

He closed his eyes, his heart was full, and he said directly: "This is related to the answer that the teacher asked just now."

Qin Lu was taken aback. He looked at the heart-protecting pill in his hand, and then remembered Moli's request to seal his acupoints and veins, and suddenly there were thousands of speculations in his mind. He watched Moli grow up. There is nothing he didn't know about. Could it be that the problem lies in his life? Moli is not a native of Zhushan County, nor is it a child of mountain people, but has a different origin?

That's right, when he picked up the doll, his skin was white and tender, and it looked like a pampered one.

It's just that afterwards, Moli didn't cry bitterly, didn't cry tired, and didn't wipe his tears. Qin Lu ignored this detail. After all, there are several generations of single-passed dolls in the countryside, and they don't call work until they are ten years old. Yes, just because the child’s death rate is high, I am afraid that it will not be raised.

Qin Lu remembered that Moli couldn't speak when he was a child, didn't know how to use chopsticks, didn't even wear clothes, and still didn't remember the past-do you remember, or can't you say it? It’s not uncommon for the children of those prominent and powerful families to have maids waiting for their lives since they were young. It’s not uncommon for them to stretch out their clothes and open their mouths, but it’s strange that they can’t speak.

Qin Lu thinks more and more, and the more he thinks, the more chaotic.

Thinking that my students are gloomy all day long. In fact, it is because it is difficult to return to the family/recognition of relatives. Old Mr. Qin frowned. These family disputes have been the most exhausting in the past. Yes, how many families have fallen because of this, and how many people of insight have died young?

"Suitable..."

Qin Lu sighed for a long time, met Moli's serious eyes, and immediately lost the battle, silently self-appointing acupoints.

Moli put the porcelain bottle of the heart-protecting pill on the table, facing the fish pattern on the bottle, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, Zhuangzi said that the fish is not a fish and knows the joy of fish, so the plight of fish, people I don’t know."

Qin Lu's heart jumped, is this sick, or is it a metaphor for fish?

If you are caught in a family struggle, it is really difficult for outsiders to help. The hatred within is not as simple as good and evil, and sometimes even involves several generations. It is not clear in a few words. But if he is such a good student, if he is delayed by such a thing, he will not be happy all his life. Isn't it a sin?

Qin Lu said in a deep voice: "Fish is born in water. It thinks that water is the world, with heaven and earth and everything, but it is not. Why not jump out and get trapped in a corner, and then mistake yourself."

Moli had a meal. So the teacher also supported him to leave Qimao Mountain?

"Well, have you ever seen the pool outside, what is it like?"

"...I have seen it."

Qin Lu felt relieved, thinking that Mo Li was talking about his life of being by his side for so many years, giving up his surname and not asking for blood, and devoting himself to studying literature and martial arts, healing illnesses and saving people.

Which material Moli spoke, Zhangkou said: "Last night I wandered around Taijing, and I saw a dragon vein, covering the sky and covering the sun."

"This day, the land is big, and the scenery is different...Wait what do you say? Taijing? Longmai?" Mr. Qin looked blank, aren't they playing the front line? A good analogy, how come the dragon veins suddenly appeared?

"Did you dream of dragon veins?"

Wandering, in the case of literati and innocents, it means dreaming. Qin Lu instinctively felt that things were not that simple.

Mo Lei looked at the pill in Qin Lu's hand, thinking that the teacher didn't know that he was a dragon vein. He had to do it step by step, and he couldn't be anxious.

"It is not a dream, but a spiritual form, which took me to travel to Taijing. The golden body of the dragon is like a mountain, and it is better than... the black dragon we saw yesterday is thousands of times."

"..."

Old Mr. Qin was in a dream, he opened his mouth and closed it again.

After all, he saw the black dragon with his own eyes.

"Teacher, I don't understand why I am a fish." Moli is very distressed. What is missing between the dragon and the fish?

Qin Lu hesitated to speak, but in fact, he wanted to say, why don't you be a good person and always have trouble with the fish?

"In fact, I wanted to ask for a long time, the teacher traveled around the world, have you ever seen a fish like me."

Moli stood up and took off his coat and boots. It was really not easy to come directly in front of the teacher. He simply approached the tub, bowed his head and plunged into the water, looking directly at Qin Lu’s first suspicion and then horrified gaze. Turned into its original form.

The clothes draped lightly on the edge of the bucket.

The person is gone.

Old Mr. Qin was stunned.

Then he felt a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his dantian aura rolled. If it weren't for the air pockets to be sealed, his internal power would be like a wild horse running wildly between the odd meridians and eight meridians, and he couldn't control it at all. Because my mind was blank, I even stopped breathing, I didn't know who I was and what was going on.

"Slap."

The water splashed all over, and a black fish jumped out of the water, then poked its head out, looking at Qin Lu eagerly.

Qin Lu saw the urge in the fish's eyes.

Hurry up? Qin Lu subconsciously lowered his head to see the pill in his hand, and immediately reacted, raising his hand to take it.

It didn't take long for the medicine to surge, Qin Lu's chest tightness and shortness of breath disappeared. He coughed again and again, struggling to stand up, walked to the bathtub, and looked at the fish inside.

Mo Lei thought that Qin Lu was here to recognize his appearance, so he swam around in circles, even very slowly.

Qin Lu's eyes are open.

——A good student, saying that if you change into a fish, you become a fish.

Why did a big living person become a fish? !

So what he saved from the flood back then was a fish? Save the fish from the water? !

...Moli is really a black fish!

So his students are not sick?

No, no, this is worse than being sick! The disease can be cured, what about the fish? Are you really going to jump the dragon gate?

Qin Lu took a step back, as if losing all his strength.

The ink carp saw the reflection in the water and felt that it was not right, so he quickly got into the clothes hung on the edge of the bucket, and then turned into a human form. The collar and sleeves are wet, it doesn't matter, the aura can be used as an internal force, and it can be dried in a blink of an eye.

"Teacher?"

Qin Lu looked at Mo Lei weakly. He hoped that the student was a juggler, but did he know if there were fish in the bucket? If you want to deceive yourself, you can't do it, you can only keep coughing.

Mo Li felt a little regretful, and said quickly: "It's all students reckless."

Qin Lu raised his hand to stop, tried to catch his breath, touched Moli's hand, and said with a complex expression: "No, you should tell earlier... I mean, you should show me your original body earlier. ."

"Worry to scare the teacher."

Mo Li couldn't help lowering his head, because Qin Lu grabbed his hand and touched it over and over again.

"Sooner or later, I'll be scared. Sooner or later, I'll happen to you." Mr. Qin said badly.

Once I knew that the black carp was really a fish, the questions in Qin Lu's heart were immediately resolved. What kind of life does a fish like? How can you be happy if you are not in the water and without a companion?

"Wait first, take a sigh of relief as a teacher."

Moli thoughtfully helped Qin Lu sit down, and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Qin Lu looked at the porcelain vase and said in deep thought: "You are a little difficult to handle."

Moli sat upright and replied, "I searched Qimao Mountain, and there are no other monsters."

"If you want to take a look outside...this is reasonable, let me think about it again." Mr. Qin continued to stare at the porcelain bottle because there were two fish patterns on the bottle.

We have a deep affection for each other.