Copper Coins

When Xue Xian and Xuan Mi returned to Qingping County, it was already bright. Unlike the dark clouds at the foot of the Dustpan Mountain, where lightning thunders and thunders, the daylight here is very good. In this cold winter, there is a hint of warmth.

The whole Qingping County seemed to be a little more lively than the previous two days. There were a lot of people in the streets. It seemed to be slightly out of the shadow of the epidemic, and the probe breathed.

When the two stood at the door of Fang's backyard, the whole Fang's was already busy.

Yaolang guys are spreading herbs on the edge of the garden, and plan to hang out on a rare sunny day. The beggars helped them back and forth, clumsy but careful. Uncle Chen helped Fang Cheng to check the volume, one was reading the name of the medicinal herbs, and the other was trying to change the number as much as possible.

Jiang Shijing led a few seven or eight-year-old children to study. These children were sent by some people to learn arts. Although young, the medicinal properties of various herbs were quite correct.

Chen Xun held a kitchen knife and chopped vegetables in the stove. Xingzi gave her a shot, going in and out from time to time.

The twin brothers were too busy in the front hall, and Jiang Shining, who was inconvenient to see the light, was in the room, changing a copy of the medical technique to his sister's school.

The stone picked a corner, touched two stones, and chirped, wondering what gadgets were carved. At his feet, a bunch of stone rabbits and stone monkeys with big thumbs have been lined up. It can be seen that flowers are free.

The backyard of Fang's is considered to be spacious. It was almost filled by these young and old, and it was almost crowded.

In such an environment, if Xue Xian was to see it before, he would have to turn around and leave—a stone buzzing in his ear would be noisy. Who can bear so many people buzzing together?

Although he is not as exquisite as Xuan Merci, and his temperament is extraordinarily public, but he is actually not annoying. He can be annoying by himself, and no one else can be noisy, which is so unreasonable.

But now, he leaned by the door, his gaze glanced across the courtyard, but he suddenly felt that such a day was not bad. For ordinary people, it was about perfect.

"Ah-" Xingzi happened to come out of the stove, and in a blink of an eye saw Xue Xian and Xuan Merce, who were standing silently beside the door, rushed to the courtyard with joy and said, "Xue Zi is back!"

"Little girl, your heart is almost creaking." Zhang Shun, who was closest to her, chuckled. "You didn't see the master when he came back?"

Kyoko blushed and waved quickly. "Nothing, I haven't had time to shout."

This rock Zhang Yuemo is immersed in the fun of carving stones. He has not calmed down yet, turned his head and opened his mouth and rushed to Xue Xian. They came and said, "Are you guys packing all night? Are you finished packing? It ’s kind of expensive In time, the boy with Yan Qi stayed one night to help. "

Xue Xian: "..."

Stone Zhang deserves to be a mallet, just like that, Xue Xian's face turned from white to green.

For a moment, Xue Xian seemed to be able to feel Xuantuan glanced at him, but when he turned his head to look at him, Xuantuan had lowered his eyes and stepped into the courtyard lightly.

Xue Xian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the stone. However, these three times were poked to the center of the heart feel really not so happy, as if there were more weak points. In fact, he used to be swaying and lived for many years without ever having such an ups and downs.

Almost there!

Xue Xian's face finally returned to Su Bai, and his heart was indifferent: he also borrowed his hands and prostitution was announced.

Stone Zhang was stared at him inexplicably for a long time, his legs were soft. Fortunately, he was sitting. If he was standing, I'd be afraid to turn around and run away. He twitched his mouth gently: "Make you talk and be glared."

Although he still couldn't figure out how to provoke this ancestor simply.

The people in the courtyard greeted Xue Xian and Xuan Mian, greeted him, stared at Xue Xian's face for a long time, and Kyoko suddenly screamed again, pointing at Xue Xian's standing legs, Opened his eyes and said, "You--"

"Oh? Legs and feet are okay?" Zhang Yan, who had eaten countless maggots, but had no idea, said, "What magic medicine did you make? Overnight?"

Xue Xian narrowed his eyes and said blankly, "I advise you not to speak more safely."

Stone closed her mouth silently, and said to herself, "Why did I mess with this ancestor?"

However, people like Shi Zhang who are not aware of the problem of the word "overnight" are still in the minority. In the blink of an eye, the attention of the entire Fang family's backyard was focused on Xue Xian's suddenly recovered legs and feet. Caring frequently.

"One night" was long and "one night" was stunned for a long time, so that Xue Xian almost felt that these people probably came to collect debts from him. This one opened his mouth ...

Fortunately, after hearing a few words, Xue Xian realized that his wrist was being held lightly.

"His legs and feet have just recovered and he needs to recuperate for a few hours to recuperate." Xuan Mi said suddenly.

The crowd stunned and quickly echoed, "The master is right, he should really take good care of him."

Xuan Merci didn't say much, pinched Xue Xian's wrist, pushed open the room where they had previously shared, and led Xue Xian in, and then brought the door.

The door shut the crowd's voices outside. This layer is not really a thick wooden board, it is really magical, once it is covered, it seems to separate another world. Xue Xian's eyes dropped inadvertently, and he happened to fall on the hand holding his wrist.

The door was tightly closed, but the hand was released after a while.

Xue Xian raised his eyes and saw that Xuan Merci had turned around and walked to the table. While pulling a wooden chair, he whispered quietly: "Only all the way, you are not doing well, your pulse is a little stagnant, and your legs and feet are probably recovering in a hurry , Take care of it again. "

So the hands were loosened a little later just to explore the situation of recovery ...

Xue Xian raised an eyebrow, retracted his gaze, and stopped looking at him. Wu Wu, holding the string of copper coins that had not been returned, staggered the mystery sitting at the table and sat down beside the bed.

It was true that Xuan Merci had just said that Xue Xian himself knew that his true spine had not been found after all. At this time, the silk thread that had condensed out was pulled by the copper wire.

But substitution is only substitution after all, and cannot be maintained for long. Now it's a bit unstable. If you don't adjust it in time and continue to instill the spiritual power, once the thread breaks, he is afraid that he will have to paralyze back.

So he didn't delay too much, and immediately followed Xuan sympathy's copper money.

At first, the spiritual power of copper coins circulated in the veins of his body as usual, constantly infiltrating the thread involved in the broken bone, and even urged the broken bone at both ends to grow an inch.

But it didn't take long for another warm spirit to flow along the copper coins, pouring into his bones, paralleling or even merging with the original one, slowly infiltrating his broken bones and damaged veins.

Xue Xianban opened his eyes and glanced, and saw that Xuan Merci had closed his eyes when he didn't know when, and one-handed Buddha ceremony seemed to be doing something.

From this we can see where the other warm spiritual power came from. Xue Xian closed his eyes again. While maintaining the broken bones and the filaments in the bones, he did not forget to lead himself and Xuan Mian's double spiritual power over and over the copper coins.

After a long time, the copper coin held by Xue Xian's hand trembled, but there was no sound, but a metal sound passed along the finger bones all the way to his head, as if something "clicked" and unlocked. .

He hesitated for a moment and finally reacted to what was going on--for fear that it was Xuan Mian's five copper coins that one of the bans had been lifted.

For a moment, he could subconsciously feel that as the new prohibition was lifted, the copper coins seemed to be slightly more closely related to his body. At the same time as the coin was trembling, he felt his brain trembling, so that he was somewhat uncontrollable in a dream.

Rather than dreams, it's more blurry sections that are difficult to capture, such as fish that occasionally make heads from river ponds and disappear suddenly—

Sometimes I can see someone walking back and forth a few steps in front of him. His perspective is very strange. He can't see the waist of the person. He can only see the clothesline that almost falls to the ground. He opened his mouth lightly, seeming to say two words briefly, and perhaps just a title ...

Sometimes he was sitting somewhere, and there seemed to be a desk case in front of him, but he couldn't see what was on his head, and a black ghost fell on his hand, and he seemed to move his finger at the ghost ...

Sometimes he still had something in his hand. At first glance, it looked like a ghost face, a red and black color group, and he couldn't see his eyebrows ...

Just when Xue Xianzhuo couldn't figure out where this dream-like segment came from, he saw the last segment again. In this segment, a child with a vague face stood in front of him, and he bent Waist, stretched out his hand at the child.

What made him a little stunned was that his sleeves were white and spotless white.

"Who are you?" The child asked, looking timidly in a vague and immature voice.

The moment he was about to answer, he suddenly glanced at the hand that he extended, and there was a tiny mole on the side of the ring finger. Although the dream was blurred, the little mole was inconspicuous against the thin white fingers.

The moment of horror made him sober and detached from the extremely vague dream.

Xue Xian opened his eyes suddenly, and fixedly looked at the table.

It was dark inside, and I didn't know when it was night. The lanterns from the outside came in faintly, drawing out the outline of mystery at the table.

"Bald donkey." Xue Xian frowned, softly.

Xuan Merci responded, revealing a touch of exhaustion in his voice, and it seemed that he had just emerged from some kind of exhausting situation. From Xue Xian's perspective, he can see that he raised his hand and touched the side of his neck.

Although the room was dark and the details of his fingers could not be seen at all, Xue Xian remembered that there was also a small mole at the ring finger of his hand, which was exactly the same as the position in the dream.

Xue Xian had originally wanted to talk to Xuan Mian about the dream of genius, but when he touched the side of his neck, he changed his mind.

Because another thought suddenly took the head in Xue Xian's head. If it was just a coincidental dream, then it's okay to talk about it, but ... what if it's not a dream?

There is some inexplicable implication between him and Xuan Mian's copper coins today. This implication can pass on the dragon's salivary effect to Xuan Mian's body. Will it also pass some other things? Like ... memory?

If it is not wrong, whenever the copper coin is lifted once, the memory of Xuan Mercy will be restored. In the process of rehabilitation, a copper coin's prohibition was breached, so would he see those memories that he had just skipped from Xuan Merci's mind?

It was only because the involvement was so limited that he saw those as blurred as across the river bank.

If it's really memory, you can't ask it so directly. After all, Xuan Mian's initiative to tell him was one thing, and it was another thing that he saw with his own eyes without Xuan Mian's knowledge.

He pondered waiting for Xuan Merci to recover and talk to him, but at the moment it seems that the best use of this coin is not to use it in order to avoid further involvement.

Xuan Mian heard him shout and hesitated to speak, then he tilted his head and asked, "What?"

The sound now sounded much better than before, and it seemed to have recovered most of it.

"I'll pay you back this coin first, I won't use it for the time being." Xue Xian stood up, loosened his bones, and seemed to inadvertently place the coin in Xuan Merci's hands.

He used to hang a string of copper coins with his fingers, and when he rested in Xuan Mian's hands, his fingers had not been retracted from the rope.

Xuan Mian held the copper coin, and he hooked the rope. In the dark, it seemed as if he was tangled together by a piece of string.

For a moment, as if the ghost had lost his mind, Xue Xian was slow to let go, and Xuan Mercy was not.

After a while, Xue Xian moved his fingers entangled with string, but instead of loosening, he hooked his side lightly. He looked down at the sympathy sitting in front of him. , Whispered: "You ..."

Tuk Tuk Tuk-

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and a thin and thin figure was reflected outside the door. Lu Yanqi's dry voice came in: "Rise up, the owner of the house is celebrating the birthday, how can you sleep so late?"

Xue Xian loosened his fingers and let go of the string completely. "I almost forgot my day. This sister Jiang Shining invited us to a banquet and go."

He and Xuan Mi are noble in Fang's eyes. Lu Yanqi just came to fight. As soon as Xue Xian opened the door, the old and young people of Fang's family gathered together, and even invited him to take him and Xuan Merci to the guest room.

Looking at a table full of delicacies comparable to restaurants and restaurants, Xue Xian then figured out what Chen Ye was doing with his kitchen knife early in the morning.

To say it ’s birthday is not a big year. Jiang Shijing and Fang Cheng just borrowed such an excuse to gather people together for a full family dinner.

There are no outsiders left and right. This family dinner was crowded with people, but they ate quite happily. The first half was still a little bit polite, the second half of the twin brothers went crazy first, and then they were out of control.

A group of people took the two brothers of the Chen family as the main force and coaxed Fang Cheng and Jiang Shijing facelessly.

"Don't hurt me! Eat your two meals, and feed your two pigs again and again!" Chen Yan blasted the two brothers back into their positions, and cleaned his head.

Fang Cheng poured a small glass of wine, swept away the turbulent rabbits, squeezed his cuffs in one hand, and raised his glass with a smile at Jiang Shijing.

Jiang Shijing raised his index finger and emphasized: "Only one cup." Then he pouted and raised a small celadon claret.

"Anyway, one cup a year, I can still drink another eighty cups." Fang Chengyi serious.

"That's all strange!" Jiang Shijing couldn't help crying.

A nerd, Jiang Shining, couldn't eat ordinary people's food, but he also smiled.

Xue Xian was playing with the wine bottle in his hand, and he was lazily watching the excitement. As a result, his eyes glanced from Fang Cheng and Jiang Shijing's exposed wrists, but stopped slightly-

On Fang Cheng's wrist, there was another very light circle of traces, which seemed to be familiar with the impression of a circle of rope. And Jiang Shijing's wrist also has a touch of fade ...

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Shining turned back inadvertently, and happened to look at Xue Xian's gaze, so he came over and asked.

Xue Xian pointed his chin.

Jiang Shining said, "Oh, my brother-in-law's birthmark has been on my wrist since I was born. My sister accidentally slapped her, but it happened when I saw my brother-in-law for the first time when I was young. It looks like a natural pair. "

"Well." Xue Xian responded, raising his eyebrows and sipping his wine, squinting his eyes, "Maybe the mark from my last life ..."

The lone soul wandering in the desert corpse for a long time finally achieved his wish, and found the person he wanted, and lived the most ordinary days, full of joy.

"Eighty is not enough. Maybe I can count it in my next life." Fang Cheng said again. He earnestly snapped on Jiang Shijing's claret, "Even if it is promised, there will be no remorse after a hundred years."

After speaking, he looked up and drank the wine.

In this world, it ’s always difficult to say why. Sometimes, even the end can't find it, but it can affect the intestines, invade the skin and bones, from adolescents to white-headed old, a hundred years and never die, three lives Without change.

Xue Xian swallowed the wine in his mouth, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and glanced around casually, but saw that Xuan Merci had just taken his eyes away from him, took a tea cup and took a sip of tea ...