"Sorry, Feng He, but I will make up for the Ye family. Do you want to see my painting?" The man with a beautiful face smiled gently and looked at his brother affectionately.
"Look at the painting?" The man in black looked a little strange, but Ye Shuilan didn't notice it, but took out the painting he had drawn.
In the painting, there is a pair of beautiful people standing on the top of a mountain admiring the moon. The night sky is beautiful. The deep black is tinged with blue. It is that bright blue that adds a mysterious and ethereal touch to the painting.
Shaqing.
Ye Fenghe couldn't see clearly, his eyes were useless, and he could only vaguely see two blurry figures. He couldn't see their faces or their expressions clearly, but he knew that he was not in the painting.
Of course, he could also see some things. For example, the blue color in the painting was the only spiritual bead that he had spent twelve years trying to find that could be absorbed by mortals in the Qi Refining Stage.
It's the pigment ground from that spiritual bead.
"Yueer will definitely like it." Ye Shuilan said with tenderness in her eyes.
"Brother, I can't see clearly." Ye Fenghe suddenly said.
Ye Shuilan was stunned. His younger brother was so much like a normal person that he often forgot about his eye disease. Moreover, when he showed his paintings to his younger brother before, he always said they were beautiful.
"Su Yue." Ye Fenghe calmly read out a name, which was the name of Ye Shuilan's wife.
This made Ye Shuilan feel a little weird. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but it was the first time he saw his brother's expressionless face.
"Brother, there is no way you can find the second blue spirit bead. In the past twelve years, I have been running a restaurant and searching for information, and only then did I get such a piece of information. I was able to determine its location before everyone else.
"
"I'm sorry." Ye Shuilan suddenly realized his problem and said guiltily, "Feng He, I'm sorry, I was only worried about this painting at the time. I didn't know there was only one."
Ye Fenghe's expression made him feel cold in his heart. At this moment, he realized how careless he was in doing things. That was the news that his brother finally got, and he only let himself do it because he trusted himself.
"I'm sorry?" Ye Fenghe's voice suddenly rose in pitch, and the look on his face suddenly became ferocious, "I'm sorry, that's all. What do you want to compensate me for?"
"Feng He?" Ye Shui Lan was stunned. It was the first time he saw his brother's expression like this. However, Ye Feng He stopped talking, threw up his sleeves and left the study, returned to his room, and closed the door with a bang.
door.
He didn't come out until Su Yue's birthday.
On the day of his birthday, a sumptuous meal was placed on the table. Looking at the steamed fish that Ye Fenghe loved to eat, Ye Shuilan looked a little lonely.
"Husband, let me go and take a look." Su Yue frowned.
Ye Shuilan felt extremely embarrassed when a wonderful birthday turned out like this. Seeing that his wife was willing to save him, he nodded gratefully.
He felt guilty in his heart, but after all, they were brothers with deep feelings, and Feng He also respected Yue'er very much. This matter had to be talked about, and after that, he could be asked to make any apology.
…
But he didn't expect that he would have to compensate like this.
Su Yue went to look for Ye Fenghe, but didn't come out for an hour. Ye Shuilan had a strange feeling in his heart. Thinking of Ye Fenghe's gloom and anger that day, he suddenly felt a little panicked.
He walked to Ye Fenghe's door and knocked, but there was no movement.
Ye Shuilan put her hand on the wooden door, paused for a few seconds, and then pushed it open.
Just this sudden force triggered some mechanism, and he felt a heavy iron block hit his head directly. There was a magic array attached to the thing, and even the monks could not resist it. It only took a moment.
, and he fainted.
Before he fainted, he vaguely saw blood on the ground.
When Ye Shuilan woke up again, he found that he was tied to a shelf with iron chains and was in severe pain all over his body. He subconsciously wanted to mobilize his magic power, but found that his Dantian was even more painful.
Ye Shuilan looked down subconsciously, but his heart fell into the abyss the moment he looked at it.
There was a huge blood hole in his lower abdomen. Even though it was bandaged, blood still seeped out along the cloth, outlining a circular shape.
That's the Dantian, where the monk's spiritual roots are, but is there such a big bloody hole?
Ye Shuilan's mind was a little blank, and he tried hard to search for the memories before he fainted. He went to find Feng He, but when he entered, he was hit by something, and the ground was covered with blood. Whose blood was that?
He looked around in panic, but his eyes were slightly frozen.
He saw a stone platform on the left. There was a tray on the stone platform. On the tray was a piece of spiritual root. Even the bright red blood could not cover up its blue color. It was a piece of water-attributed spiritual root.
He is of the water attribute himself.
A great fear arose in the bottom of my heart, Ye Shuilan made a "ho ho" sound in her throat, her whole body was shaking, and the chains were making noises.
At this moment, the door opened and closed silently, and a very light footstep sounded. Ye Shuilan turned her head stiffly, and saw Ye Fenghe who was dressed in black and had black hair tied up.
His brother had a smile on his face and still looked cheerful.
But Ye Shuilan already understood that everything in front of her was thanks to the other party.
"Brother?" Ye Fenghe said with a smile, still in that cheerful tone. He walked to the stone platform while laughing, picked up the blood-stained spiritual root, and kept rubbing it with his hand, as if
Very fond of it.
"This was dug out of your belly." Ye Fenghe said with a smile.
Even though he had guessed the answer, Ye Shuilan still trembled, with obvious fear flashing in his eyes, "Feng, Feng He, how could it be, this is not true, you..."
Ye Fenghe listened to his scattered words, shook his head and said: "You are always immersed in your own world and refuse to come out to see. Now you say such things, how can it not be true? Brother, this is the truth.
Yes, I dug up your spiritual roots."
He walked closer to Ye Shuilan, allowing him to see his unfocused eyes under his thin bangs, "Look, I can't see. I'm only in the Qi Refining Stage. If I don't enter the Spirit Accumulation Stage, I won't be a monk, and I will never be a monk."
The method has spiritual roots. I can't practice it, but I want this thing so much. I have wanted it since I was five years old. But twenty-two years have passed. Twenty-two years have passed. Do you know that after finding out about the blue spirit?
How happy was I when I heard the news about Zhu?"
Ye Shuilan's lips trembled, "You're not like this, Feng He, even if it's my fault, but, but..."
"Of course it's your fault!" Ye Fenghe kicked Ye Shuilan, causing him to spurt out blood and unable to say the next words.
"How do you know what I am like? When I was five years old, I envied you for being able to practice. When I was seven years old, I was looked down upon by my peers. When I was ten years old, I was pushed into the mud. They laughed that I had no spiritual roots and was only qualified to stay in the mud.
I couldn't even climb out. It was my second brother who fished me out and washed away the mud all over me. He told you about this. You were painting at the time. You only knew how to paint. You really
Do you understand what I look like?"
Ye Shuilan remembered this incident. He was actually painting at the time. Seeing that the third brother was cleaned up by the second brother, he didn't ask any more questions.
Does he have that much resentment in his heart?
"No, you are not that kind of child. You once risked your life to save me and Yue'er!" Ye Shuilan said with pain on her face.
"You also know that I risked my life to save you!" Ye Fenghe roared, "You don't know anything, but you are from the Ye family and my brother. I can no longer practice. If I can't practice, I am a useless person! One for two is very good.
It's cost-effective, so I thought, I would die and rescue my brother and sister-in-law so that my Ye family would not be extinct. After all, I am a cripple! But how could I have thought that I would not die and become blind again!"
"Then why didn't you tell me then?" Ye Shui Lan said sadly.
Ye Fenghe sneered, "You know nothing!"
How could Ye Shuilan, who was immersed in painting, understand the pride of young people, the pain of being unable to practice, and the low self-esteem of losing his eyes?
He didn't want to show weakness, and he didn't want to be regarded as a crying child by his elder brother, so he worked hard to be mature and strong.
His cover-up was not clever, but Ye Shuilan never noticed it.
What else can you say? How can you express the inferiority and despair in your heart?
He would not say that he could only endure it on his own. He could only use his own wisdom to make up for the loss of the Ye family, and use all his energy to find out how someone like him could enter the spirit-accumulating stage.
He can work ten times a hundred times to fill the black hole in his heart, and strive to live like a normal person and do things like a normal person. He can do business and open a restaurant to inquire about information. He is proficient in the Five Elements and Bagua. He is better than the elders.
Most people are fine.
Ye Fenghe is proud, so he hates his inability to cultivate. This chapter has been completed!