Chapter 9: Qiong Hua Ling

Although the hand was injured, Lin Ru Fei had no dreams that night. When she woke up refreshingly the next day, the disturbing cough was much better.
While Rui Hua served his washing time, Yu Rui also brought breakfast. Although Lin Rufei didn't want to eat it, in the gloomy eyes of the maid, she barely drank half a bowl of porridge. He was being persuaded by Fuhua to drink the rest, but Lin Rufei heard the door slamming softly, and then the elder brother Lin Yingzhi's voice came in: "Little Leek."
"Brother." Lin Rufei answered.
Lin Tongzhi pushed in the door and saw Lin Rufei, who was sitting at the table frowning at the food, and smiled: "If you don't want to eat, just stop eating."
"But the eldest son, these days the son is sick and has hardly ever eaten. If I do n’t eat any more today, I'm afraid the body won't be able to support it." Fuhua Youyou said.
Yu Rui also echoed, saying that our son refused to eat well, and we couldn't get used to it.
Lin Zhizhi said: "Nothing, I told Wan Ye to make some refreshing medicated food, and I took Xiao Chi over."
Fuhua Yurui heard the words, so she didn't persuade her, bowed her head and saluted, and retreated with Yurui.
"Little leek, let's go." Lin Yanzhi whispered.
Lin Rufeisi measured for a moment: "Brother, you let Fuhua push the wheelchair forward, let me go in a wheelchair."
Wan Ling lives on the top of the mountain. If he had to avoid flying with the sword, Lin Rufei would not be in a wheelchair, but he could only be held by Lin Ying. He was a man and was so embarrassed.
Lin Yizhi sighed with a smile: "Little leek has grown up, but my brother remembers some of the time when I was a kid and holding you around when I was young."
Lin Rufei was embarrassed, even though he knew his elder brother was joking about himself. As a child, he was small and skinny. Although he was not a few years older than the two brothers, he was a little smaller. Some territories on Kunlun Mountain can only go with the Royal Sword, and the two elder brothers flew around holding him. At that time, they didn't feel anything. Until now, Lin Rufei was getting older and didn't think it was appropriate.
Lin Biaozhi did not tease Lin Rufei any more, and let the floating flowers equip Lin Rufei with thick winter clothes and wheelchairs.
The top of the mountain is different from the bottom of the mountain. The spring is strong at the bottom of the mountain, but there is a white snow on the top of the mountain. No one is seen for thousands of miles, and it is very quiet.
Lin Rongzhi's sword gas guarded it, Lin Rufei did not feel too cold, the two went up from the courtyard with the sword, and soon arrived in the courtyard where Wan Rong was.
The yard was made of bluestone. There was only one room, separated by a long distance, and you saw a smoke rising from the white snow in the white snow. It was a bit more smoke and fire in the deserted picture.
Lin Yizhi pushed Lin Rufei into the yard.
Wan Ye was already in the house, and when Lin Rufei and Lin Yi came, he laughed and said, "Little Lee, long time no see."
Lin Rufei called Mr. Ju Wan.
Wan Yan is about the same age as his father, but if he only looks at the appearance, he looks like a younger man who is younger than Lin Rufei. His appearance is quite different from ordinary people. His eyebrows are white and his eyes are even The eyelashes are as white as in the early winter.
"Let's eat something first." Wan Yan made a gesture of please.
On the wooden table in front of him, there were all kinds of delicate foods, all colors and flavors, and they looked very delicious.
Although Lin Rufei had no appetite, but was also not good at rejecting the kindness of her predecessors, she took up bamboo chopsticks and ate it a little. Wan Min and Lin Minzhi also moved their chopsticks. They talked about some factions, and most of them had something to do with the swords opened in these days. Lin Rufei's father, Lin Qionglou, has been in retreat since five years ago, but has not yet been out. As the eldest son, Lin Yizhi has taken over all the affairs of the school for some years.
The matter of retreat, from months to years, has never been known.
They chatted, and Lin Rufei was chewing food slowly. Wan Wan's cooking has always been good. The insipid tender tofu was stewed with chicken sauce. It's delicious. But Lin Rufei always had a bad appetite. After eating a small bowl, he stopped chopsticks.
Wan Xunzheng and Lin Xunzhi talked about Gu Feiyu, who had a better reputation with Lin Jianyu.
"The fourth son of the Gu family is a bit interesting." Wan Ye casually said, "I saw his heavy striker as well, it is a good sword, but since Teana joined the sword club, this chip will certainly not be spent on his family. It's a bit boring. "
Lin Biaozhi nodded: "Since Tian Bian has gone, shouldn't this sword produce too many twists and turns?"
Wan Yan said: "Maybe a few more years, maybe not."
Lin Zhizhi said: "Oh?"
Wan Lai laughed: "I just got the news, saying that there were six iron-gold walnuts on that tree of He's family."
Lin Biaozhi raised an eyebrow: "Really?"
Wan Zheng nodded: "Naturally." He looked at Lin Rufei sitting beside him again, and said, "Xiao Chi, have you been going out recently?"
Lin Rufei replied: "I have been sick for the past few days and have never gone out."
Wan Zheng said to Lin Ying: "You should tell Xiao Chi earlier."
Lin Weizhi sighed, "It is the unwillingness of nature ..."
Wan Xun said, "He, it hurts to treat Xiao Chi as a glass doll. He held it in his hand and was afraid of falling, and put it in his mouth to be afraid of it. In his case, Xiao Chi's finger broke his skin and he could live for half a day. . "He used the appearance of the young man, he just said the bitter taste," You can't let him do this in the future. "
Lin Biao's helplessness: "He has a terrible mouth, where can I say him."
Wan Ye said, "Okay, this Kunlun Mountain, I'm afraid he's not afraid of you much."
Lin Biaozhi was dumb.
Unlike Lin Bianyu's gentle approach, Lin Xizhi, who is the successor in charge, is very powerful. In front of outsiders, his emotions are rarely exposed, and only in front of relatives, will he show a little. But Lin Rufei knows very well that his big brother with iron face is actually softer than his second brother. In some cases, it is better for Lin to identify jade than for him to come easily.
However, these things are not humane, and everyone thinks Lin Yi is not easy to get along with.
Lin Rufei saw Lin Yanzhi's dumbness blocked by Wan Yan, and then smiled.
Wan Zheng said again, "Little leek, come with me." He beckoned to Lin Rufei and motioned to Lin Rufei to follow him to the back room.
Lin Rufei stood up, gathered Hu Huqiu, and followed Wan Ye in.
Lin Biaozhi sat in place, holding up the hot tea, taking a sip. He lifted his eyes and looked out of the window. The outside was snowy, white, and there was no sight of the mountains and the spring, like Lin Rufei's pale eyes, I do n’t know when it will snow.
In Wan Li's back room, there is a huge sand table for daily divination. He stopped by the sand table and motioned to Lin Rufei to sit opposite him.
Wan Yan said, "Little Lee, look at the sand table and tell me what you see." He said with a long sleeve, he spread the sand on the sand table thinly.
Lin Rufei was a little nervous. He said, "Mr. Wan, do you want to count for me again?"
Wan Yan smiled, "It's true."
Lin Rufei said, and set her eyes on the sand table. Gradually, the sand on the sand table began to creep slowly, as if with life, slowly forming some abstract patterns. Lin Rufei initially looked a little dazed, but fortunately, these patterns gradually became clear as time passed. Lin Rufei saw two fish on the sand table.
The two struggling fish seemed to be dying of thirst at any moment. They twisted their bodies in a small puddle and spit out bubbles one by one, trying to moisten each other with difficulty.
Lin Rufei suddenly felt dizzy and reached out to support the sand table. The picture turned around, and one of the two fishes jumped out of the puddle, as if swimming into the wide sea, disappearing and gradually disappearing.
The sandbox calmed down.
Lin Rufei's face was so pale, Wan Ye quickly helped him sit down.
"Xiao Chi?" He called Lin Rufei's name with some concern.
Lin Rufei smiled reluctantly, he said, "Mr. Wan, I don't quite understand."
"What do you see?" Mandy asked.
Lin Rufei then intermittently told the picture he had just seen to Wan Ye, Wan Ye listened more and more silent. After Lin Ru Fei finished speaking, there was a sorrow in the eyebrows, he said : "Yi Yimo, forget the rivers and lakes ... Which one will Xiao Chi choose?"
This is the story of Zhuangzi.
Everyone in the world praises people in common, admiring the people in common, and the fish trapped in the rut can only spit each other's body to wet each other's body in order to survive, but they do n’t know that the next sentence in the rut is better to forget each other. Haikuo jumped by the fish. If he gave up his attachment, he would see the sea of ​​the ocean, but he would no longer have to be trapped in a small wheel mark.
Lin Rufei read Zhuangzi and understood these principles.
"I don't know." Lin Rufei smiled pale, "But in the past few years, hasn't Mr. Wan ever given me a divination ..."
Wan Xun said, "There is no end to life, and hexagrams are like living beings. Some people's lives cannot be predicted."
Lin Rufei's eyes suddenly lightened.
Wan Yan said, "Well, now asking you you may not understand yourself." He had white hair, and looked compassionately like a Buddha sitting in the temple. "Going back and thinking slowly, it's fine, that peach tree, indeed It ’s your chance. Although luck is unpredictable, it is better than living in this stagnant water. "
Lin Rufei bowed his hand.
The two were talking, but there was a bird song outside the room. Lin Rufei looked up, but saw a beautiful green feathered eagle stopped on the edge of the window.
The eagle he knows is Lin Hanyu's messenger, but what happens in this day is Lin Boyu's direct visit, which is rarely useful when it is used.
"Yo, Xiao Qingyou, how did you come here?" Wan Yan reached out with a smile, and Qing Qing flew into the room and landed on his arm.
Wanxun said, "But what's the matter with Teana?"
Qing Qiang had a mouth and made the same voice as Lin Fanyu, but the voice was a bit gloomy. Lin Fanyu said, "Let my elder brother come to Qianshan immediately. Someone brought Qionghua to the mountain."
Wan Yue and Lin Rufei heard the words, their faces changed slightly.
Qiong Hualing is a token that can only be issued by the head of the Kunlun School. Holders of this order, regardless of their identity and origin, must meet any of their requirements.
This Qionghua Ling has not appeared in this world for a hundred years, but now it suddenly appears, but it has a kind of rain.
The author has something to say: The two elder brothers are sore: the younger brother is too old to let him hold.
Lin Rufei: ......... I have more than twenty!
Two brothers: more than twenty are also younger brothers, and you will always be younger brothers.
Lin Rufei: How do I feel you are scolding?