Finally, Chang Boning took a box of Qingxin Stones from Jing Sanchao's warehouse, and placed his worthy spirit stone bracelet in the original Qingxin Stones for exchange.

After the grinded clear heart stone and several elixirs were mixed in the washed inkstone, Chang Boning held a thin wolf brush in his hand and soaked the transparent medicinal liquid. He put the charming red lotus sealed with the old waist and took the bud one by one until it returned to its original state.

After finishing the pen, Feng Rugu was about to get up, Chang Boning said, "Don't move."

Feng Rugu: "Isn't it okay?"

"Okay, but don't move." Chang Boning injected the clear liquid into the jade bottle with him. "You moved your spiritual power shortly after you left the mountain and broke the seven-flowered seal, right?"

Feng Rugu buried his face in his arms and refuted: "No, no."

Chang Boning sat back to the bed and grabbed his arm: "You can't seal the Qihua Seal by yourself. After the spiritual energy overflows, it flows around and conflicts with... the thing. You must be uncomfortable. You must have not slept well for a few days, right?"

Feng Rugu turned his face and showed a shiny smile: "Then I'll make up for it now. Please ask my senior brother to help me cover the quilt."

Chang Boning looked serious: "Don't act spoiled."

"If it works, it will be coquettish. If it doesn't work, it will naturally stop." Feng Rugu smiled, "Senior brother said it works?"

Chang Boning really had no choice but to pull the quilt, carefully wrapped his waist down, and then covered his clothes on his upper body, revealing only the half-dry waist of the medicine.

He knelt dignifiedly on the edge of the bed: "I'm too anxious to come out. I was planning to find you to check in and see the situation of Mizhi Mountain Divine Stone. I'll go back tonight, but..."

Chang Boning looked out and said, "...I thought he would take good care of you... Otherwise, I ordered Junior Sister Yan to go back to the mountain to handle the affairs in the mountain, and I will accompany you."

"You?" Feng Rugu almost laughed out loud, "Senior Brother, you have been in the mountains for more than twenty years since you entered the mountains. How many times have you been going down?"

Chang Boning thought about it, but he pursed his lips and smiled: "In addition, this time, there are four times in total."

Feng Rugu said: "Senior Brother, you are too strong and have a good heart. If you could go down the mountain for those four years, I would be more at ease..."

Speaking of this, Feng Rugu stopped.

If it weren't for the four years he and Chang Boning exchanged, they might not be what they are now.

But if he hadn't exchanged with Chang Boning, the person who fell into the "remaining world" during the Eastern Emperor's sacrifice would have become Chang Boning.

Thinking about this, Feng Rugu was relieved a lot.

Chang Boning talked to him for a few words, afraid that he would lose his energy, so he was about to get up and go to Mizhi Mountain when Feng Ruju held his sleeves.

He begged in a low voice: "Senior brother, go see him and talk to him."

The two of them knew who "he" was.

"As it happened, don't make things difficult for me." Chang Boning smiled a little apologized, "You also know what your senior brother is good at doing and what you are not good at doing. I can still deal with letters; I really talk to each other in person..."

Feng Rugu also knew the severity of the matter. After thinking for a while, he gave up this idea: "Senior Brother, go slowly."

Chang Boning touched the back of his head, held the sword and stood up and left.

As soon as Chang Boning left, Feng Rugu, who had just been told to have a good rest, immediately got up, put on his clothes, picked up his belt, and came out of the house while tying it. He looked up and saw Hai Jing who was guarding the door and Luo Sang who had just sent his uncle to leave, but he just disappeared.

He loosened his belt and said, "Our family is Xiaoruyi."

Hai Jing first saw Feng Ling's brothers entering the house and closed the door for nearly an hour. When he came out, Chang Boning was in a hurry, and Feng Rugu looked like he had just untied his belt. He couldn't help but feel excited. Seeing Feng Rugu ask him, he calmed down and secretly recited the Buddha's name: "My uncle, he..."

Ruyi broke his closed mouth and left, and went to the east villa. When Chang Boning left, he did not come out.

Feng Rugu lowered his eyelashes, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and touched the small mole on the tip of his nose, and turned around and walked towards the other courtyard.

Hai Jing was about to follow, but Feng Rugu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He pointed his hand and ordered: "Don't follow."

He thought, as he is now, it is not suitable for others to see.

There is only one house in the villa that is locked, so it is not difficult to find.

Feng Rugu came to the door alone and knocked on the door: "Xiao Ruyi, Yun Zhongjun is here to find you."

The tone is so friendly and familiar, like a little squirrel coming to the squirrel next door to borrow winter food.

There is no sound inside the door.

Feng Rugu held a smoke blasting smoke and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so discouraged if you break the precepts. I have read some Buddhist scriptures. As long as a person breaking the precepts is to hold a heart of guilt and sincerely repent, the Buddha will not blame him easily. Let's put it this way, the Buddha is like your father. If your son makes a mistake, he will just correct his mistakes. At most, he will beat him and there is no reason to expel him immediately. Don't you think so?"

The consistency inside is still indifferent.

Seeing that he couldn't open the door, Feng Rugu took two steps back, pretended to sigh, and said, "Okay, I can't speak as much as possible, so let's ask my senior brother to talk to you."

Feng Rugufang turned around and the door behind him opened, his belt was hooked by the "Episode of All living beings", he took a step back, his heel tripped to the threshold, and fell backwards.

Ruyi didn't expect that Feng Rugu would be so unstable in the lower plate, so he subconsciously reached out to take it.

When Feng Rugu fell into his arms, he hugged him with a stiffness in his arms for a moment, and his hands failed to release them in time.

Therefore, when his wrist was grabbed by Feng Ruyuan and his sleeves were lifted, he didn't have time to react.

——Ruyi’s left forearm was surrounded by a fresh ring-shaped blood mark, which was about half an inch deep and the blood stains had not dried yet.

Hanshan Temple is strictly managed and has thorny lines that specialize in providing for those who break the precepts to punish themselves. When punishing themselves, thorny lines can be entangled in the punishment and tied into the flesh to replace whip punishment.

Whether the thorns are used or not depends entirely on whether the mind of practicing Taoism is firm.

Ruo wanted to pull her forearm back, and Feng Rugu leaned his upper body in his arms, and used force to hold him firmly, lifted his eyes and looked at Ruyi.

He raised the corner of his mouth, and before he could speak, he slowly sprayed a bamboo breath in his mouth onto Ru's face.

When Ruyi was stunned, Feng Rugu whispered: "Are you really happy to be so bitter about yourself?"

If it was the past, I would be very tired of Feng Rugu's deliberate way of teasing people.

But now, Ruyi knew that the cigarette he smoked contained yamsuo for analgesic pain.

For a moment, the pain immediately subsided, but he became panicked and stared at Feng Rugu, unable to move his eyes away.

Feng Rugu leaned in Ruyi's arms, too lazy to get up by himself. He thought he would be pushed away by him in anger, but he didn't expect Ruyi to look down at him like this, without moving.

At close range, he blinked very low frequency and his eyelashes were very thick and long. When he stared at him like this, he felt a little bit of love.

Feng Rugu has always been good at teasing others, but is not good at dealing with the situation of being teased. He looked at him for a few moments and coughed softly: "...my waist."

Ru's eyes blinked, her expression was a little cramped, but because the speed of change was too fast, Feng Rugu could not even catch it.

He held Feng Ruju's elbow and helped him stand firm.

Feng Ruguxu held his waist, moved twice, and knocked on the open door again: "Master Ruyi, can I enter the door?"

Ru glanced at his feet that had already stepped into the house, so she would not throw him out.

Feng Rugu continued to work hard and knocked on the door and asked: "Master Ruyi, can I come in and apply medicine to you?"

Ruyi looked at him and looked like he was thinking about whether to throw him out.

But he endured it and walked inward with his back, which was accusation.

Feng Rugu had already told several little boys to wait in the main house, so he naturally didn't think others would come to the other courtyard, so he simply didn't even close the door.

After entering the inner room, Feng Rugu said for granted: "Take off the clothes."

Like a stiff face, it seems to be looking for a suitable attitude towards coping.

The meditation of the closed mouth has been broken, and if you don’t respond, it will be a bit unreasonable.

Finally, he took off his clothes and said coldly: "Thank you."

Feng Rugu laughed secretly, thinking that this child is too reserved and too demanding of face.

But after seeing the scars on Ruyi's body, Feng Ruguo changed color slightly.

——The scars on his body are intertwined, and the Chen wounds and the new wounds are superimposed on each other, and most of them are scars left when he was punished before.

Feng Rugu lowered his head, took out the injury medicine from the storage bag, picked up the cigarette gun, took a breath, and gently exhaled to the bleeding wound with the warm breath in his mouth, first stopping the pain, and then applying the injury medicine.

Ruyi's waist was straight and nervous for no reason, thinking about how he would answer if Feng Rugu asked about his injuries.

His unexplainable pain, anger, abandonment, self-deprecation, and self-loathing are the source of this scar and the part he cannot express it.

But Feng Rugu didn't ask.

Before applying the medicine, he didn't ask anything. After applying the medicine, he just pushed a small plate of pastries in front of Ruyi.

Seeing this plate of pastries is like a thrust of heart.

When I was a child, whenever I was in a bad mood, my adoptive father would bring him all kinds of sweets to comfort him.

At first, he was not fond of sweetness and could eat anything he caught, but his adoptive father developed a sweet taste.

Since entering Hanshan Temple, he has kept his precepts and disciplined himself and has never been greedy for sweets.

He nodded politely, took a piece, and put it into his mouth gracefully.

Feng Rugu said: "I stolen from Sanhuahua's kitchen. You can eat it slowly, and there are some more."

Ruyi's chewing movements obviously stopped: "..."

Feng Rugu took the initiative to take responsibility: "I stole it, it's not considered you're breaking the precept."

Ru hesitated for a moment, nodded to thank Feng Ruyuan.

"When I first met with my senior brother, something happened at home. My senior brother took a plate of pastries to coax me, saying that whether it was a physical or a heart-wrenching injury, eating some sweets would be beneficial to recuperating my mood." Looking at Ruyi eating, Feng Rugu supported her cheeks and her voice was full of nostalgia. "To be honest, I have never eaten such a bad pastry. It was too hard and sweet. After a plate, I lay on the bed, so I couldn't walk. I touched my stomach and thought, I'm home again."

The word "home" is obviously touching.

He avoided his face and said lightly: "The adoptive father has always been so good to others."
To be continued...