When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

Chapter 11: You are enough brother, I am loyal

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Back at Tianjianmen, Yi Xichen and eldest grandson Zijun went to find medicines that were not poisonous.

Yaobutoxic used rattan to tie a hammock in his own medicine house. When he was free, he would lie in the hammock and doze off. The breeze was blowing and the hammock was shaking. There is an alchemy furnace next to the hammock. When he wakes up from his sleep smelling the aroma of the medicine, a new furnace of elixirs has also been refined.

Yao Budu stretched his waist comfortably, opened his eyes, and saw his eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen walking in.

"It came just right." Yao Budu got out of the hammock and grabbed a few pills from the cauldron, "Zijun, have you been feeling better recently? My teacher made some new medicines for you to refresh your mind and clear your mind. lung."

The eldest grandson Zijun's expression froze immediately. Is it too late for him to turn around now and pretend he hasn't been here

"Come here." Yao Budu waved to him.

The eldest grandson Zijun had to walk over obediently: "Master, my illness is completely cured, so I don't need to take medicine."

"Really?" Yao Budu turned his questioning eyes to Yi Xichen.

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense." Yi Xichen squatted down beside Yao Budu, his hairy head leaned in, and he vividly showed a pet dog, "Zijun is talking nonsense every day, he must add Just a large dose."

If the murderous aura can be concreted, Yi Xichen has now been stabbed into a sieve by the eyes of the eldest grandson Zijun.

Yi Xichen stared back unwillingly. From childhood to adulthood, he vomited blood from anger, but since the eldest grandson Zijun was hit by a demon, he was able to vomit blood at least three times a day. This revenge is not a gentleman!

Yaobudu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Yi Xichen's head, turned his face and gave his eldest grandson Jun a slap in the face: "Taboo disease and avoid doctors! Xichen, you watch him every day and take medicine, and you will tell me when he is sick. I."

"Don't worry, Master!"

However, Yi Xichen hadn't been complacent for long, and the news came quickly.

Yaobuxu took out a bag of medicinal pills and threw it to Yi Xichen: "This is your medicine. I see that your face has been pale recently. I think it's because of your hard work. Take it back to replenish your Qi."

Yi Xichen's smile also froze.

The eldest grandson Zijun silently accepted the medicine bag for him: "Master, don't worry."

Yi Xichen: "..."

In order to prevent the medicine from being poisonous and take out more medicine pills, Yi Xichen quickly handed over the spoils of the day: "Master, can you repair this thing?"

Yao Budu glanced at the mysterious flint in the little disciple's hand, which was broken in half, and was a little surprised: "Xuan flint? Where did you get it?"

"Today's disciple Xingxia and righteousness received it."

"You stinky brat, shouldn't you be stealing chickens and dogs again!" Yao Budu picked up the mysterious flint, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's not difficult to fix it. Just use it as a magic weapon."

Medicine cultivators do not require assiduous practice like sword cultivators, so many medicine cultivators are proficient in organ techniques, and medicine is not poisonous.

Yi Xichen was anxious: "Master, I plan to use this mysterious flint as a gambling table and go to the market to make money."

"You're a sword cultivator, don't go through these sidewalks!" Yao Budu glared, and unceremoniously confiscated the mysterious flint, "I'll give you a useful magic weapon for the master."

Yi Xichen wanted to say something, but seeing that the medicine was not poisonous, he was going to get angry, so he had to swallow the words back. People who cultivate immortals, especially those who have attained the Tao, are mostly indifferent. However, Yaobudu is a short-tempered guy who blows his beard and stares at every turn. He is the lowest-ranking elder in Tianjianmen, but there is no disciple who is not afraid of his violent temper.

But Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun knew that their master was the kindest person in the world.

The medicine pill was sent out, and the mysterious flint stone was also taken away. If the medicine was not poisonous, he slammed his two beloved disciples to get out of the way, don't disturb his purity.

"Yi Xichen."

Yi Xichen was walking out in a daze, when he heard his master call his name again, and stopped in a daze. Yaobutoxic rarely calls his name like this, but as long as he calls it like this, it means that he is angry with Yaobudu again. It was just fine, what happened

"You are the worst among all my disciples." Yao Budu frowned, his tone became inexplicably fierce, "This time Zijun was invaded by miasma, and it was also your fault."

The eldest grandson Zijun was waiting to say a few words for Yi Xichen, but Yao Budu glared at him so that he obediently shut up.

"The elders of the other major cabinets have asked me to criticize you several times, and I have blocked you back. You have done a lot of harming others and yourself, but you have not made any progress. I warn you for the teacher, you should not Don’t go where you go; don’t do what you shouldn’t do; don’t mess with people you shouldn’t mess with. Cultivation honestly, after this year you can go out and experience it, if you let me know before you mess with it again What's going on..."

"Crack." Yao Budu crushed a medicine bottle.

Yi Xichen shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Go away!" Yao Budu waved his hand, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun looked at each other, not knowing how to answer, so they had to leave in despair.

After leaving the medicine house, Yi Xichen was puzzled all the way.

"Zijun, what do you mean by what Master said just now?" Yi Xichen touched his chin and said, "Does he blame me for dragging you to the Miasma Forest? Did you get a miasma?"

"none of your business."

Yi Xichen wrinkled his nose and said sourly: "Master is biased, and he has left you with good things since childhood. The bad things we do together are my fault, regardless of whether it is my fault or not."

"Humph." The eldest grandson Zijun pinched his nose, trying to stop his urge to hum, "He didn't leave me to you. Humph."

Yi Xichen was startled. He was used to listening to the eldest grandson Zijun speak ironically, and naturally understood what he meant. Now his heart is not sour, his nose is sour.

Although there are dozens of disciples in the Yao Pavilion, no matter what they do since childhood, Yao Bu Du will always separate the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen together. At that time, the younger disciples didn't have their own separate disciple's room, and the rest of the disciples all slept in a shop with three or five people. Only he and Yi Xichen slept in the outside where the medicine was not poisonous. Eating, sleeping, working, collecting medicine, and cultivating, they are all inseparable, and their relationship is naturally better than anyone else's.

If the medicine is not poisonous, any good things will be left to the eldest grandson Zijun first. The eldest grandson, Jun, has the best talent, and the other disciples have nothing to say. But as long as the eldest grandson Zijun has a share, he will definitely give half of it to Yi Xichen. It's not that he doesn't know that the medicine is not poisonous, and he never said anything. Maybe that's his original intention.

But he left me to you. The eldest grandson Zijun's simple sentence is the most heartwarming statement - no matter the difficulties or obstacles, they share good and bad.

Yi Xichen was so moved, but the next moment, he thought of the strange thoughts of the eldest grandson Zijun recently, and instantly he felt that he was too tender.

"Zijun."

"Um?"

"You are good to me, I remember it in my heart, and I am very happy."

"Need not… "

"But you give up, no matter how good you are, I will not give you a child."

"... hum, I didn't think so... hum..."

"Hey, hey, what do you mean when you say you don't think so, but you show such a lost expression! I've said it a hundred times and I won't have a child! If you have the ability, I'll see if you have one!"

"… "

That night, Yi Xichen had a dream about a past event buried deep in his memory.

Father and mother were burning in the crimson flames, crackling.

His body was aching, and it seemed that every inch of his bones had been shattered. The power of fire burned inside him, painful, but kept him alive and awake. He tried to move towards the burning corpse, and he climbed for a long, long time, and the distance of a few meters was as far as he had climbed for years.

Finally, his fingers were about to touch the crimson flames soon, and he wanted to put out the raging fire, or lead the fire to himself, so that he could share some of the pain for his parents. But just as he was about to succeed, a pair of strong arms picked him up from behind.

"Child, don't touch!"

He has already met. What is that fire? Burning on the body is not painful, but it has the power to melt life. It was just a light touch of his fingertips, and his sanity was blurred. If the person behind him hadn't picked him up in time, he would have fallen asleep peacefully. sleep forever.

He woke up and saw a bright red mark on the tip of his index finger. Then he turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a goatee. His eyes are not kind, but his eyes are clear and clear, and he has the power to make people trust.

"Your parents are gone." Goatee said, "My child, my name is Yaobudu, and I am an old friend of your parents. I will take you away, and I will be your master in the future."

Time passed by, and he grew from a child to a teenager in a blink of an eye.

"Wait for me here." He told the boy who looked a little unhappy, "If Master comes back, you can try to help me hold him back, and I'll come out as soon as I find the herbs."

"Oh."

He slipped into the non-toxic medicine hut, which seemed to be only a square inch in the garden, and passed through a magic gate, which was actually a vast field of medicine. He developed some interesting new things, but couldn't find the herbs he needed, so he had to go to the master's medicine field to steal them. However, the medicine field was bigger than he thought, and the grass he wanted could not be found anywhere.

Seeing that a lot of time has been spent, he thought that the eldest grandson Zijun must be in a hurry, so he had to go out first if he couldn't find it. However, as soon as he turned his head, Yaobuwei stood behind him staring blankly.

"Stinky boy, I think you're tired of living!"

As punishment for trespassing into the medicine field, Yaobu poisoned him to face the wall for seven days and seven nights, and he did not have to go out. There was a clear spring in the south of the medicine field, so he knelt on the edge of the clear spring and was punished. Through the spring water, he can also see the world outside the door of transformation.

The eldest grandson Zijun did not know that the medicine was not poisonous and he could return to the medicine field without going through the main entrance, nor did he know that his accomplice had been arrested, so he was still there guarding.

He knelt down for seven days, and the eldest grandson Zijun stayed outside for seven days.

On the first day, he thought that Zijun was very loyal, and he didn't leave after so long; on the third day, he thought that Zijun was too stupid. He never went out. He must have been arrested. Are you caught and punished with yourself? On the fifth day, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked the eldest grandson Zijun to go back to rest first, even if he kneeled for a few more days. Medicine is not poisonous without consent.

On the seventh day, he finally finished receiving the punishment, rubbed his knees and stood up, and Yaobutoxic appeared beside him. Looking at the wooden man reflected in the clear spring, Yaobudu said thoughtfully, "You have found a friend you can trust."

He stumbled and ran outside the medicine house, and when he saw his eldest grandson, Zijun who was still standing there, he threw a punch on his shoulder and grinned, "Idiot, do you know that I was caught by the master and knelt for seven days. what?"

"guessed."

"Then why don't you go?"

"I'm an accomplice. When the master punishes you, he punishes me."

"Be smart!" That's what he said, but he was already laughing so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. "Hey, then the master punishes me on my knees for one year, so you have to wait a year?"

"Um."

"What about a hundred years?"

"wait."

"Are you waiting for 10,000 years or 10,000 years? Aren't you afraid to stand on a rock?"

"Then you kneel into wood too."

"Hahahaha, why do I like to hear this so much! Don't worry, you are a brother, and I will be loyal. No matter what mistakes you make in the future, I will accompany you!"

The author has something to say: The manuscript has not been written yet, but I made up the picture of the two of them in my brain, and it felt very interesting →_→ "Huh! It's not very comfortable, huh!"

"Humph! It's not cool at all! Humph!"

"Humph! You don't care at all, hum!"

"Humph! I'm not going to shoot right away, huh!"

"Humph… "