Chapter 860 Childhood Sweethearts
Su Guanhai patted Balian's shoulder very affectionately, his proud smile calmed down, and he said with a touch of relief:
"Boy, you are very good. It makes sense, I hope you can become good friends with A Jing, he will definitely like you."
Bailian felt very helpless.
He thought, your son is too late to hate him now, so how can he like him.
However, he also knew that being a parent was not easy. Today, Su Guanhai took him up the mountain for treatment and even gave Yin Baishuang precious medicine. He accepted his love.
Since he wanted to make the relationship between him and Su Jing more harmonious, although he was not good at communicating with others, he was willing to give it a try.
Bailian nodded, glanced at the vacant guest room not far away, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Su, you must have had this idea early in the morning, otherwise how could you use this junior's temporary residence? We are so close to him."
Su Guanhai was startled. Then he turned around and led him again, "Tsk tsk... I never expected that Brother Yu could give birth to such an exquisite and intelligent son. He is really lucky~"
Sincere and undisguised envy Such words will not make people think that these words are even half false.
But Balian showed an extremely bitter and self-deprecating smile.
Blessing?
In his father's eyes, he is probably the only shame of the Tianxi Sword Sect...
After a whole afternoon, with the help of Su Guanhai, the injuries in Bai Lian's body were finally It is stable and will not leave hazards and hidden dangers.
Next, I relied on my own spiritual power to nurse and recover from my injuries.
After bidding farewell to Su Guanhai, Bailian found a wooden bucket for bathing in the room and went to the small kitchen in the other courtyard to boil some hot water in preparation for bathing and changing clothes.
Although Su Guanhai told him that his Taixuanzong clothing was stored in the wooden cabinet in the room, he had been fighting to the death one after another in recent days, and this time he had shed a lot of blood and sweat.
Having a slight mysophobia, he still wanted to boil some hot water and wash himself properly.
By the time the hot water boils, the sun is setting and night is falling.
Bailian took off his tattered clothes and soaked his body in the hot water. His cold body was wrapped in the hot water. The feeling of comfort made him want to fall asleep. feeling.
He leaned on the edge of the barrel and looked at the moonlight and stars outside through the window lattice. For a moment, his mood became extremely peaceful and calm.
The damage brought to him by Bai Ming Dan, which was like the coming of winter, has completely passed. The cold residual warmth of his body made his body bones instantly become extremely lazy under the immersion in hot water.
Who would have thought that for the first time in his life, he would go down the mountain alone, and before he even had time to step out of the jurisdiction of the Tianxi Sword Sect, he would encounter all kinds of troubles, and even attract people from the legendary Demon Sect.
Now, by accident, we have come to the Taixuan Holy Sect, which is thousands of miles away.
Although the three major Immortal Sect families are united and work together to resist the invasion of the Demon Sect, the relationship between the disciples of each sect has been very harmonious for many years.
But when he came to Taixuan Sect today, he did not see other disciples of the mountain sect. Instead, he met the two highest-ranking figures of Taixuan Sect first.
Especially Su Guanhai, for some reason... he could always faintly feel Su Guanhai's extraordinary kindness and love for him.
Logically speaking, shouldn't this kind of love and appreciation should appear in his father?
Even though he is as smart as a demon, he couldn't figure this out for a while...
However, the rumors that the three sects are connected by the same spirit and have maintained harmony with each other for many years are true. .
He and Yin Baishuang were just juniors, but they were able to let the head of Taixuan Sect and his wife personally heal their injuries.
I thought there would be some twists and turns in going up the mountain to seek medicine this time.
I never thought it would be so smooth.
While I was thinking wildly, from the bamboo house next door, I heard the sound of porcelain and jade being smashed angrily, as well as the irritated muffled roar over there.
Bailian was startled, thinking that it was an amazing state to be able to copy a book to such a painful level.
He wiped off the water drops on his body, took the Taixuan Zong Mansion that had been placed next to the bathtub, dressed neatly, tied up his hair, and walked out of the door.
The two bamboo huts were very close to each other. Just a few steps after turning left, Bailian arrived at Su Jing's door.
After a moment of hesitation, recalling Su Guanhai's instructions, Balian knocked on the door.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
What I received in exchange was the loud sound of a heavy object hitting the bamboo door.
Balian had no choice but to push the door by himself, but found that the door was locked internally and could not be pushed.
Although he can push the entire door open with his strength, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to force the owner's door open after all.
Reluctantly, Balian continued to walk a few steps along the corridor and looked at the half-opened window.
Bailian reached out and pushed the window wider until the window could accommodate a person's size, then he climbed over the window and went in.
As soon as my feet touched the ground, I looked into the cold, hostile eyes at the table.
The black boy raised the white jade inkstone at his hand, intending to throw it towards Bai Lian.
Bailian's eyelids twitched, and he recognized the inkstone at a glance as the jade spirit inkstone, which was extremely rare among the Immortal Sect family.
Bailian remembers that the jade spirit inkstone does not need to be ground manually. You only need to point the brush into the inkstone, and the sharp edges of the pen will be stained with ink on their own.
The ink is still the finest thousand-year-old ink. No matter how inferior the rice paper is, it will not smudge.
Su Guanhai doted on his only son very much, and even gave the rare jade spirit inkstone to his son.
"Stop!" Of course Balian couldn't bear to see him break such a good inkstone.
Unfortunately, Su Jing's eyes were cold and he didn't listen at all, and still raised his hand to show off.
Bailian's eyes were fixed on the jade spirit inkstone that was being thrown out at any time, and he was ready to adjust the angle to catch the inkstone, and said in a hurry:
"Just now You should have heard your father's advice outside the door. He hoped that we could become good friends. Now that I'm here, is this how you treat your friends? "
I didn't think about this lame persuasion? Can make him stop moving.
But I never thought that it would have unexpected effects.
The hand holding the Yu Lingyan froze in mid-air. Su Jing's eyes were filled with hostility, but at the same time there was a layer of confusion. He looked at Balian warily and murmured. : "Friends?"
Bailian showed a harmless smile, nodded, and said: "That's right, friend."
Su Jing's eyebrows, which were darker than his face, quickly wrinkled. The jade spirit inkstone in his hand made a crunching sound.
“I have no friends, you are not my friend! And the person next to you ruined my manor, I don’t like you!”
Balian said: "I apologize to you on her behalf. She did destroy that manor unintentionally. She might have been too worried about something happening to me at the time, so she didn't take into account the surrounding environment." Su Jing never put down the inkstone in her hand. , obviously, this explanation cannot alleviate his anger.
Bilian suddenly felt something in his heart and said, "By the way, have you ever eaten such a big tomato?"
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture. Make a small oval shape.
A hint of interest finally arose in Su Jing's dull eyes. He let go of the inkstone in his hand and frowned: "There are no such small tomatoes in the world."
Balian smiled and took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and took out a crystal vial, which contained small brown seeds one by one. He took two steps forward and placed the crystal vial on his desk.
“Yes, these are small tomatoes produced locally in the Zhongyou Zone. These are its seeds. My mother left them to me. I ate small tomatoes like this when I was a child. They were very sweet. Take one bite and chill it. It’s very refreshing.”
I remember that there was a time when he was just like this young man. He had nothing to do and made several potted plants and planted some fruits and vegetables that were not available in China. flower.
My mother asked someone to find some seeds for him from Zhongyou, among which were the seeds of this small tomato.
When I got tired of reading, I started playing with these gadgets, and my life was pretty good.
It was just because he hurt his fellow disciples who bullied him in the Sword Sect and angered his father. When he raised an army to punish him, the sword energy swept across and completely destroyed all the gadgets he had planted.
He also said that he lost his ambition by playing with things and did not do his job properly.
From that day on, he never dug soil for planting again, but just read and read.
Looking at the brown seeds in the exquisite crystal vase on the table, Su Jing's eyes lit up and he finally put down the inkstone in his hand. He took the porcelain vase in a daze and looked up at it with his little black face. Balian.
At this moment, you can actually see a trace of the innocence of a young man on his face.
He asked: "Can these seeds really grow such a small tomato?"
Bailian nodded vigorously: "I lied to you that I was a puppy."
Su Jing revealed With a shallow, happy smile, he held the crystal bottle and said, "Give it to me?"
However, Before Balian could speak, his expression became solemn again, "Even if it's not for me, I still want it!"
Balian smiled helplessly and said: "It's for you, of course it's for you. Yes, didn’t I just say that we are friends, and it doesn’t matter if I give it to you.”
Because of those experiences in his childhood, Balian was not good at socializing and talking with others, but he could see his own reflection in the dark boy in front of him.
Although he doesn't seem to have a very good personality, he is even a bit cruel.
What is strange is that Bailian feels that compared to the sons of the sect of similar age, he actually feels that getting along with Su Jing is extremely natural and easy.
People's eyes can't deceive. At first, Bailian might have come to talk to Su Guanhai because of his instructions, but after some time, he really wanted to be friends with him.
Looking at Bai Lian's gentle eyes, Su Jing pursed her lips and said nothing further.
Balian smiled slightly, took out a soft cushion from under the table and sat down against him, holding his chin up and looking at him, "I see you really like this kind of seed. Do you want to plant it together now?"
Not in so many years. I started planting things, but I don’t know if they are unfamiliar.
Su Jing's eyes lit up, and she looked at him and nodded violently, and then he realized something again. He frowned, with a gloomy look on his face, "But I haven't finished the penalty copy that dad assigned me. , I can’t plant this with you.”
Bailian pointed to the books spread out on his desk and asked, "Can I take a look?"
Su Jing had no hostility in his eyes at this moment, and he clicked Nodding, he looked down at the crystal bottle in his hand.
Bailian turned over the book and saw three big characters written on the front.
"Qingxin Jue."
Bailian couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that Senior Su really had good intentions.
Su Jing was in a bad mood, so he punished him like this. It was a clever punishment.
But it's a pity. He remembers that he heard Su Guanhai say that Su Jing was born with a blocked Qi.
The IQ is not that of ordinary people, and it is difficult to learn even the simplest reading and writing. How can I understand the secret by copying the Qingxin Jue.
Looking at the rice paper scattered on the table and the crooked words on the rice paper like earthworm graffiti, Bailian knew why Su Jing felt so painful and irritable when copying books.
Bailian smiled and shook his head, took a blank piece of rice paper, spread it on the table, and pressed it down with a ruler.
Then he looked up at Su Jing and said, "Of course you can't disobey your father's order. Let's do this. Sit over here and I'll teach you how to write and copy.
If you don't understand the true meaning of Qingxin Jue today, just Learn to write, and when your task is successfully completed, I will go down the mountain with you to plant these little tomatoes at dawn tomorrow.”
Although Bai Lian didn't understand that there was a courtyard here, why Su Jing didn't plant fruits nearby instead of running to the foot of the mountain.
But seeing how much he loved that piece of land, I let him go.
There are not many words in the Jue of Purifying Heart, and it is a thin book. If Bailian is asked to copy it, he can calm down and write down the entire Jue of Purifying Heart in ten words in just half an hour. all over.
But it would take a lot of time for him to teach Su Jing step by step to copy this Heart Purifying Art...
The night is getting darker and the people are quiet. This is the mountain behind Tianze. There is an aura of night spirit that is compelling.
The night outside the window was vast and deep, and even the sight inside the bamboo house couldn't help but become dim.
Bailian took a slender silver needle and brightened the candles in the two desks. The dim candlelight illuminated his fair face, which looked peaceful and warm, like a handsome scholar in the world. feeling.
Su Jing looked at his face in a daze, a little lost.
Bailian noticed his gaze and looked back at him, "Huh? What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Su Jing shook his head and looked not in a good mood. He looked down and said, "My mother and father were both very white, but I was very black. They all said that I was a bastard they picked up."
Balian's handsome eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
It goes without saying that they are disciples of the same generation as Su Jing said.
Su Jing has a bad appearance, a surly personality, and his actions are neither gentle nor serious. It is understandable that others would not like to associate with him.
But the word ‘wild species’ has passed.
Bailian was a little angry, so his brows could not help but become cold. He looked at Su Jing and said, "I think you are quite powerful. They said this about you, did you beat them up? ”
Su Jing nodded and answered honestly: "I almost beat them to death, and then they never dared to say that to me again."
(End of Chapter)