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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Sixty-Eight"

weight="147479"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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[For the sake of the layout of the full text, this article has been overhauled. If you can’t connect, please reread it from Chapter 55. The previous plot will reappear in the follow-up. Parents have beautiful love, but the order is adjusted in consideration of the protagonist’s emotional progress. Thank you for your patience and support. I really appreciate it. 】

Fu Changling was tall, he squeezed into the umbrella, and suddenly became crowded under the umbrella.

None of them mentioned how to avoid the rain, Qin Yan seems to have forgotten, and Fu Changling deliberately forgot.

He felt that he was hiding in the rain with Qin Yan, listening to the sound of rain around him, his shoulders touching Qin Yan's shoulders, the tip of his nose lingering in the smell of Qin Yan, all of this made him feel particularly beautiful and warm.

Suddenly, cold rain and winter cold no longer matter.

This state of mind gradually stabilized Fu Changling's mentality. He found that he didn't seem to have any bottom line in front of Qin Yan. As long as he smiled, he was willing to do everything for Qin Yan, and he was willing to do everything.

When he realized this, Fu Changling was in a daze.

He didn't know when he had this idea, but he felt that this idea was a little too wrong and unexpected.

The two of them walked for a short distance, and the rain slowly dissipated. In the second half of the journey, Fu Changling walked very slowly. Qin Yan carried the lamp in front, shining the road ahead, and Fu Changling followed behind.

He looked at Qin Yan's shadow, looked at the places he walked, step by step on Qin Yan's footprints, trying every step of the way to walk where he walked.

When he was doing such a boring thing, he felt very happy. He hoped that the road would be longer and longer, and he and Qin Yan would be left in the world, and he could always follow him like this.

The two walked all the way back to the inn and walked into the corridor. Halfway through the corridor, Qin Yan suddenly stopped. He turned his head and stared in a certain direction.

Fu Changling nearly ran into Qin Yan, but fortunately he stopped behind him. He was a little surprised why Qin Yan stopped. He looked up and saw that he was far away, so he turned his head and said in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"fireworks."

Qin Yan said, Fu Changling was still at a loss, and he saw fireworks rising into the sky in the distance, suddenly blooming in the sky.

The fireworks rang in the distance, and the two looked side by side. It was only at this moment that Fu Changling realized: "The new year is here?"

"Um."

"Will fireworks be set off during the Chinese New Year?"

"It will be put in many places."

"Have you seen these fireworks?"

Fu Changling turned his head and looked at the person in the light illuminated by the flickering fireworks. He looked up into the distance, his expression calm and nostalgic: "I have seen it."

As he said, there was a kind of gentleness in his eyes: "When I was young, I liked to watch fireworks. Every New Year, Master would take me to the world to see."

"At that time I was very young," Qin Yan slowly described, "I was short and couldn't see anything. Master picked me up and let me ride on his neck. Every time I watched the fireworks lit up, I Very happy."

"Hongmeng Temple has strict rules, I don't like it, and Master doesn't like it either, so every New Year is our happiest time, because that day, we are not in Hongmeng Temple."

"Why don't you leave?"

Fu Changling couldn't help but speak, Qin Yan was silent. After a while, he slowly said: "In some places, you can't get out if you go in. You said you want to leave, how do you leave?"

"Master has the heart to save the world. He told me that he hopes everyone in this world will live well."

"He has a sword in his hand, not for his own abilities, nor for his own strength, nor for his ascendance. He just hopes that as far as he can see, the people under him can live well."

"If he leaves the Hongmeng Temple and I leave the Hongmeng Temple, we can do even less."

"You have done a lot." Fu Changling stood beside him, turned to look at him, and said seriously, "You have saved many people, and treated many people well."

Hearing this, Qin Yan finally showed some sporadic smiles in his eyes.

"Perhaps, but the sword in my hand hasn't broken yet, I can walk my way."

Fu Changling didn't speak, he watched the people in front of him quietly, watched him look up at the fireworks, and whispered: "I'll be with you."

The sound of fireworks "shooing" went up and exploded in the sky, and the sound was swallowed into the sound of fireworks bursting. Fu Changling didn't know if he heard it. He only saw Qin Yan holding the lamp, his eyes full of appreciation and nostalgia, motionless, quietly looking into the distance.

Fu Changling stood beside him. Although he didn't get any response or words, at that moment, when Qin Yan didn't refuse, he felt that he had infinite courage.

He stretched out his hand cautiously and gently held the corner of Qin Yan's sleeve. Qin Yan could see from a distance. Fu Changling didn't know if he was aware of his movements. He just felt that the fireworks were exploding continuously, "bang" and "bang". The violent sound barely covered the beating heart in his chest.

This was Fu Changling's first New Year. He never knew what was different in the New Year. He felt that every day, it seemed that it didn't matter whether there was a festival or not, but when he was with Qin Yan, he suddenly felt the meaning of this festival.

There is a cherished person who can accompany you, count the past and welcome the future, no matter how difficult the past is, and how painful the future is, it can give birth to infinite hope.

He held Qin Yan's clothes corner, bowed his head and dared not look at him.

And Qin Yan watched the fireworks fall in his eyes, he vaguely sensed the movements of the people behind him, but he didn't know why, when that person stood behind him, he suddenly decided to tolerate this moment of invasion.

He just remembered what his mother had said to him a long time ago.

At that time, he was so small that he could not remember many things. He only remembered the hot, dry land and hunger. His mother took him on the trek, and then he was holding a white steamed bun.

His mother hugged him, half of them, he asked why there were steamed buns to eat today, and the mother said, "Because today is the Chinese New Year."

"This is the best day at the end of the year. On this day, the family will be there and will accompany us Xiao Yanming, and then we will wash our clothes clean and have big steamed buns to eat. Are you happy?"

On this day, one cannot live it alone.

Qin Yan thought about it, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. Fu Changling looked at him and couldn't help saying: "What do you think of?"

"Some past events." Qin Yan regained his senses, his voice was much softer, "When I was young, my mother would give me steamed buns during the Chinese New Year. At that time, I felt very happy to eat a steamed bun."

As he said, the fireworks slowly dissipated, and Qin Yan turned around and said to Fu Changling: "Go back and rest."

Fu Changling didn't speak, Qin Yan walked a few steps forward, and when he saw that he was motionless, he said, "Why?"

"nothing."

Fu Changling laughed and followed Qin Yan up: "Let's go, sleep. I guess they will come and tell us to go on our way tomorrow morning. Go to sleep."

With that, he stepped forward, put his hand on Qin Yan's shoulder, and dragged Qin Yan forward.

Not a few steps away, Fu Changling seemed to suddenly remember something: "Ah, I have something wrong, you go back first and go to bed early."

As he said, he suddenly turned around, ran and left.

Qin Yan frowned as he looked at the back of his sudden departure, but he hesitated for a moment, after all, he was not a person who likes to take care of things, so he turned and left with a lantern.

After Fu Changling ran out, he hurried to the kitchen. He turned out the flour from the kitchen and urged it with spiritual power, just like alchemy. After a while, he made a plate of buns with white flour.

After he was done, he raised his hand and patted his clothes stained with white dust, picked a plate, and returned to the room with the plate.

He didn't enter the door directly, but pretended to leaned against the door, knocked on the door of the room, Qin Yan was meditating, and said: "Go in directly."

"Brother," Fu Changling called the door, "I'm a little inconvenient, you can open the door."

Qin Yan breathed a little. Although he knew that Fu Changling must be doing something boring, he also knew that if he continued to entangle him, Fu Changling had some way to let him open the door, so he chose not to fight, stood up, and went to the door.

He opened the door, frowned and said, "What else..."

Before he finished speaking, he watched Fu Changling deliver the steamed buns in front of him, bending his brows and smiling, and said, "Come on, try one?"

Qin Yan stared at the steamed bun in front of him blankly, feeling a little lost.

The steamed buns on the plate are all exquisitely made, not big, they look white and tender, round and round, and delicious.

He hasn't seen this thing for many years. The diet of the cultivator is basically spirit grass and spirit beasts, and there are few foods that the mortal dislikes.

Seeing him in a daze, Fu Changling twisted a steamed bun and gave it to his mouth: "I made it by myself, taste it?"

Qin Yan looked at the steamed buns on his lips and couldn't recover at all. Fu Changling stretched the steamed buns forward again, touching his lips, and urged: "Hurry up."

Qin Yan didn't know what was wrong, so he opened his mouth stupidly, biting the bun and chewing lightly.

Seeing him eating it, Fu Changling became happy and said, "How is the taste?"

Qin Yan chewed quietly, feeling the sweet taste of flour spread in his mouth. Fu Changling leaned against the door and looked at him, with a gentleness in his accustomed to unsound eyes.

"Brother," he took out a silver ticket from his pocket, handed it to Qin Yan, and said gently, "This is a red envelope. I hope you will be lucky in the coming year. We will spend it next year today."

Qin Yan stared at the bank note blankly. Fu Changling had never seen him look so dazed and a little at a loss. He couldn't help but laughed out "pouch", he forcibly stuffed the money into his hand, and then said, "Give me one. Copper plate."

"I do not have."

Qin Yan said in embarrassment.

"There is always a spirit stone, right?"

This has.

Qin Yan fumbled for a while, took out his spirit pouch, really searched for a spirit stone, and handed it to Fu Changling.

Fu Changling looked at the pitiful piece of spiritual stone in his hand and sighed, "I said one piece, are you really only giving me one piece?"

Qin Yan's movements were stiff, and after a while, he took it out again, and put a few more pieces in Fu Changling's hands. He felt a little embarrassed and said: "There are not many places to spend money on weekdays..."

"Enough is enough."

Seeing his serious appearance, Fu Changling was afraid that he would take it seriously, so he hurriedly said: "You give me a copper plate, I am very happy. It is just a sign in the new year. You gave me a red envelope, don't you give me something nice?"

With that, Fu Changling looked at him, holding the Lingshi in his hand, looking like he was waiting for good words.

Qin Yan thought for a while, and finally he was unfamiliar and said seriously: "Happy New Year, congratulations..."

He frowned. Fu Changling was a little curious about what he would say, but after seeing Qin Yan thinking about it for a long time, he finally suffocated: "Gongxi get rich."

Fu Changling was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he burst out laughing.

"You..."

He looked at Qin Yan, but he couldn't help but warmed up when he looked at Qin Yan, but he couldn't help but warm up. He just said, "Oh, he looks very smart, so he can't speak well?"

Qin Yan was a little embarrassed, Fu Changling leaned against the door, and then said, "But don't worry, there will be me in the future and I can't speak. I will teach you."

Qin Yan listened, knowing that Fu Changling was joking, and said helplessly: "Then, I have to trouble you for advice in the future."

"It's not troublesome," Fu Changling seemed to be very bold, "As long as you don't be so cruel to me in the future, brother, just be a little better."

This is a bit out of bounds.

Fu Changling said it, and then he was a little flustered, but since he said it, he didn't intend to take it back, so he smiled and looked at Qin Yan, showing no sign of retreating.

Qin Yan watched him. At that moment, he should have declined or even blamed him.

A relationship that has no results, he shouldn't let it take root.

He knew clearly that no matter how Fu Changling changed and paid, he and him would not have anything other than brotherhood.

But looking at Fu Changling's eyes, when he saw the pleading hidden in those eyes, he suddenly felt intolerable.

He couldn't say it.

He flinched.

So he lowered his eyebrows and didn't know what to say. At that moment, there was a scream in the inn. Qin Yan was so fast that he stepped out of the window with a quick walk. Fu Changling hurriedly turned around and opened the door, and ran to Yuesi. Hua's room.

There were people everywhere in Yue Sihua’s room. Her room was full of Fu family charms. Her face was pale and she was curled up on the bed. There were crowds of people around her, and Fu Changling shouted. :"Step aside!"

Hearing him coming, Fu Changyan found the backbone in an instant, and said anxiously: "Senior! Senior, you are here!"

Fu Changling ignored him, and walked straight through the road cleared by the crowd, looking at the people falling on the ground inside.

The one who fell on the ground was a maid, who looked like her in her thirties. She should be the old man beside Yue Sihua.

She is not dead yet, her whole body twitches gently on the ground, her face showing an extremely painful color, there seems to be something in her body that is walking fast, and every place she passes, the skin of that place will quickly slacken. Going down, it seems that the flesh and blood have been eaten up.

Seeing this situation, Fu Changling's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "What are so many people around doing?

As he said, he raised his hand and posted a magic formula, saying to everyone: "Quit!"

Hearing this, Fu Changyan immediately said: "Go! Go!" After that, he was the first one, completely ignoring the more thoughtfulness in the house, so he stumbled and rushed out.

The room was scattered and empty for a while, Fu Changling pushed the bone cleaning fan to his lips and began to chant the spell.

After he started to recite the spell, the worm doll lurking in the maid's body seemed to perceive something, and instantly began to frantically scurry, as if being chased by something hurriedly.

The insect puppets in the living human body are not easy to deal with. The flesh and blood of the living human are its nourishment, and it has the strength to fight with people. So as soon as Fu Changling came up, he used all his strength to chase the worm doll with nowhere to escape. It fled around. After being chased and blocked by Fu Changling all the way, it had no way to retreat and broke out!

The maid's belly split instantly, the plasma burst out, the worm doll mixed in the plasma, and rushed towards Fu Changling!

Fu Changling retreated swiftly, barely able to avoid the plasma, and at the same time raised the golden fan, splendid light directly cut the worm doll in half and fell to the ground.

After doing this, Fu Changling wiped the cold sweat from his head, straightened up, and walked towards the worm doll.

The worm doll that had been cut in half twitched gently on the ground. Fu Changling squatted down and observed for a while, raising his hand with a fire talisman to burn the worm doll clean.

Then he stood up and said humanely to the outside: "Okay, come in and deal with it."

Hearing this, the people outside did not move. Fu Changling frowned and said loudly: "Fu Changyan you get me in!"

After being named by Fu Changling, Fu Changyan couldn't help but finally pushed the door cautiously, and tremblingly said: "Front..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the scene in the room, turned his head on the spot, and vomited instantly.

Fu Changling frowned, and said directly: "I'll change someone and clean it up quickly."

As he said, he got up and went in, his clothes were lifted, and he sat on the chair next to him.

He turned the bone cleaning fan in his hand, looked at Yue Sihua who was trembling on the bed, and said with a smile: "Ms. Fu is thinking about it now? An old thing, a life, such a cost-effective business, Mrs. Fu will not do NS?"

The more Sihua didn't speak, as if he didn't hear anything.

At this moment someone came in boldly, shaking and starting to clean the body of the maid on the ground. The body of the maid was extremely tragic. Fortunately, the person who carried him was also a monk who had experienced many battles. After experiencing the initial panic, he calmed down.

They lifted the maid out, and the contents of the maid's belly flowed out. Fu Changyan had just returned, and when he saw this scene, he covered his mouth and went out and vomited.

There seemed to be something hard in the maid’s belly. It hit the ground with a "clam" and made a crisp sound. Fu Changling immediately said, "Wait!"

Everyone dared not move, and Fu Changling lifted his hand, and the things on the ground emerged from the flesh and blood.

Fu Changling frowned, a little disgusted, and said: "Heaven and earth enter the law, water comes."

After speaking, water poured all the way from the basin next to it, and then flushed on the sign. The wooden sign was turned over in the air, and it was washed clean by the water. While washing the wooden sign, Fu Changling used his spiritual sense to detect if there was any hidden danger on it. After confirming that there was no danger, Fu Changyan just walked in for the third time. Fu Changling threw the wooden sign over and smashed it into Fu Changyan’s hand. Fu Changyan As soon as he saw this wooden sign, he felt like vomiting again. Fu Changling held the fan and pointed at him and said, "Hold it back! Otherwise, I will throw you out and give it to Yue Sinan!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Chang said no matter where he dared to spit it out, his face was extremely ugly, endured and endured, and finally healed.

Fu Changling shook the fan, looked at him and said, "Read the words on it."

Fu Changyan's face was extremely ugly. After vomiting a few times, he couldn't stand it anymore. Holding the wooden sign, he read out every word: "Taiping Town, no peace, everyone will die, and life will last."

After finishing reading, Fu Changyan immediately raised his head, looked at Fu Changling and said, "Senior..."

"Be quiet first."

Fu Changling raised his hand to stop what he wanted to say, thinking hard.

At this time, Qin Yan jumped in directly from the window. Seeing Qin Yan's return, Fu Changling immediately got up happily: "Brother, are you chasing for something?"

Qin Yan shook his head, and only said, "It's a puppet."

"It's okay," Fu Changling hurriedly said, "The more Sinan you are, you will come back. Don't worry about this moment."

Qin Yan nodded, swept around, frowned and said, "Is anyone killed just now?"

"A maid died."

As soon as Fu Changling raised his hand, the wooden sign in Fu Changyan's hand floated and hung in front of Qin Yan. Qin Yan raised his hand to touch the wooden sign. Fu Changling immediately grabbed his hand and said with a bit of disgust: "Don't touch it. Came out of it."

Upon hearing this, Fu Changyan's face changed again. But this time he didn't dare to vomit anymore, and Fu Changling wanted him to endure it anyway.

Qin Yan closed his hand silently, glanced at the words on the wooden sign, and frowned: "Taiping Town, no peace, everyone will die, one life?"

After reading, he looked at Fu Changling: "What do you mean?"

Fu Changling coughed slightly, "Let's go back and discuss this."

"Senior," Fu Changyan said tremblingly, "Does this mean that there are so many of us, and only one of us can survive?"

"Only you are the smartest!"

Hearing Fu Changling's words directly, Fu Changling wanted to blow the head of this stupid brother with a fan.

Why doesn't he remember that his brother is so stupid? Just like this, no wonder his mother worried that the Fu family would give him the position of Patriarch as an illegitimate son instead of Fu Changyan's progeny.

With so many people listening, people will inevitably panic when they say this.

Fu Changling was a little irritable, and cursed in a low voice: "Only if you are literate and others are illiterate? Everyone will live alone. When my brother and my brother and your mother die? What are you afraid of at most? Can we still not protect you from the three stages of transforming gods here?"

"Clean up the ground," Fu Changling opened the folding fan in his hand, hurriedly fanning the fan, trying to get rid of the mania that pinched Fu Changyan to death, "Hurry up, let's talk to Mrs. Fu."

"That," Fu Changyan secretly glanced at the fan in Fu Changling's hand, and cautiously said, "Senior, your fan, how... why is it made of Jintie?"

Fu Changling froze. After a while, he closed the fan blankly and looked at Fu Changyan coldly: "You are really too smart."

Fu Changyan heard that Fu Changling's tone was bad, and smiled reluctantly. Fu Changling gestured to the ground blankly and said, "You stay and clean the house, and everyone else will withdraw."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately ran away, and turned them off to Fu Changyan by the way, for fear of hearing some secrets that shouldn't be heard.

The room had just been cleaned by the subordinates. It was an excuse to leave Fu Changyan. After Fu Changyan, Yue Sihua, Qin Yan and Fu Changling were left in the room, Fu Changling greeted Qin Yan to sit down, and finally languidly into the chair. I sat down and turned the small fan and said, "Although people are stupid, they have good eyesight. Now that you recognize Jintie's fan, have you guessed who I am?"

Hearing this, Yue Sihua's eyelashes trembled slightly and raised his head.

Fu Changyan looked at the person sitting here. His face was something that Fu Changyan had never seen before, but his words and deeds were familiar. After a long time of careful identification, Fu Changyan knelt on the ground and cried and moved to Fu Changling's direction. Come over, crying and shouting: "Father, you come to save us!"