Chapter One Hundred and Eighty One

"Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother..."

The sound echoed in my ears, intermittently, and lingering incessantly, a little upset and a little disgusting. At this moment, I finally couldn't help opening my eyes, but just as I was about to scold him a few words, when I got up, I found a sharp pain in my brain. I just got up and lay down fiercely.

"Little brother, although you are not badly injured, but the master said you knocked your mind and let you rest for two more days. No, this is the rice porridge, steamed buns and some pickles. You eat first to fill your stomach. , I will slaughter an old hen in a while, and will make you up with the stewed chicken soup."

My mind was a little confused, and I didn't understand what he was saying to me at all. However, I heard him clearly claiming that my junior brother, and probably accidentally knocked his head and hurt him. But when I raised my eyes to look at him, I saw that this was a completely unfamiliar face in front of me. From head to toe, I couldn't find a familiar place at all. I was taken aback, and I looked around again. Now I am in an antique bedroom. The decorations in the house clash with my memory, but in the final analysis I can't find any familiarity...

I touched my head, my forehead was wrapped with sand cloth, and it really knocked and hurt my head. "Me, what's wrong with me?"

He put the rice porridge and steamed buns on the small wooden cabinet next to him, smiled and said to me: "Yesterday afternoon, you accidentally fell in the back mountain, but fortunately, you fell into the pool and knocked your head on the stone in the pool. Don't worry. Well, the master has already diagnosed and treated you, there is nothing serious, as long as you rest for two days."

I thought in a muddle-headed way, but the chaos in my mind was like a paste, and I couldn't figure out a bit of it at all. "Yesterday, Hou Shan, why can't I remember at all. By the way, who are you?"

He suddenly looked at me strangely, rolled my eyelids again, and put his hand on my forehead. I saw that he was not malicious and did not object. "Hey, it's weird, why don't you even remember me? Wouldn't you really knock your mind out?"

I endured the pain in my head, slowly propped up against the wall, looked at him again and said, "Who are you, and where is this place?"

He blinked his eyes and said, "I am your big brother."

"Big brother? Why don't I even have any impression. Say it quickly, don't continue to lie to me." I said.

"I'm really your big brother, Liu Qing, I'm Liu Qing." Seeing that I still didn't react at all, his face looked strange, he quickly sat on the bedside and said to me very solemnly: "Even if you really knocked your head, But how can you not even recognize me. You know, we grew up together and then went up the mountain together, worshipped under the master to learn art together."

I shook my head, shook my head with certainty, and said sternly: "Sorry, I don't have the slightest impression, and I can't even remember a bit of what you said."

Seeing that the situation was a little serious, Liu Qing hurriedly got up and said, "I'm going to find Master, and I'll let him show you."

"Wait," I said.

Liu Qing said, "What else?"

I said, "Who am I?"

"What, Junior Brother, shouldn't you be joking with me?" he said.

I said, “I’m like this now. Is it necessary to make a joke with you? I ask you to tell me who I am, what my name is, where I come from, why am I here, why not just connect everything here? Outside of the unfamiliar, I don’t remember who you are, and I can’t even remember everything about myself."

Liu Qing said, "You are Song Yu. No, I'll go ask Master immediately."

After speaking, Liu Qing and Li disappeared...

I want to get out of bed, but there is pain from time to time in my head. Besides, I seem to have not eaten for a long time, my stomach is empty and my body is weak. Although there are too many questions to be answered, there is no need to rush at this moment. I quickly picked up the steamed buns and drank rice porridge with pickles...

After more than ten minutes, two sharp steps came from outside the door. The leader was an elderly man with a childlike face, a white beard and a long beard. He couldn't see the specific age, and behind him was just delivering me food and claiming to be It's Liu Qing of my big brother.

"Yu'er, let the teacher come and see for you." He said to himself, before I could react, he had already put his hand on my wrist, and said after a moment: "It's not a big problem. It’s just that the blood is blocked, and it’s a bit blocked."

Liu Qing said: "Master, it's not right. After the younger brother woke up just now, he didn't even recognize me, and he also said that he didn't even remember who he was."

The old man looked at me for a long time, and put his hand on my wrist again. "Maybe it's a memory disorder."

Liu Qing asked: "What is a memory disorder?"

"I just hurt my head and lost my previous memories. But I think that the blockage of blood in his head is related to the teacher's view. If there is a problem, it is really a problem, but the problem is not too big. Just one day in the future, he needs to fully recover his injury and rush to block the blood in his brain, so that he can remember all the past." After that, the old man looked at me and asked: "Yu'er, don't you really remember being a teacher? "

I shook my head and said, "I don't remember."

The old man sighed, and immediately looked at Liu Qing and said, "Qing'er, he can't remember it now, but it doesn't matter. If he wants to know everything about him, you can simply explain it to him. Help him recover from his memory. If you have something to do as a teacher, you have to go up the mountain to collect medicine and make alchemy. You stay here to take care of Yu'er. You don't have to follow as a teacher today."

Liu Qing said, "Okay, Master."

After the old man who claimed to be my master left, Liu Qing asked me what I needed to know. I was full anyway, and, with injuries on my head, and not feeling sleepy, he told him to tell me Everything about me.

………………

From Liu Qing's mouth, I learned that my name is Song Yu. I was a wandering orphan since I was a child. When I was very young, I passed a village and was adopted by Liu Qing's parents. Then I became company with Liu Qing. Liu Qing treats me like a brother. He has never rejected me. Not only does I have something delicious to drink, but he also introduced me to some of his best playmates and made us friends... …

Liu Qing is half a year older than me. I respect him as my brother, and he calls me my brother. When we were fourteen years old, an alchemist who traveled through the world passed by our village. It happened that at that time my adoptive father suffered a strange illness and was determined to be terminally ill. The adoptive mother finally invited the alchemist with the attitude of giving it a try, but she did not expect that, within half an hour, the adoptive father's symptoms were relieved, and two days later, she recovered completely.

The adoptive parents adopted me, and they never rejected my existence. I am very grateful for the kindness of Alchemist, but in my heart I also want to learn something like him to benefit the world. Therefore, with the consent of the adoptive parents, he worshiped this alchemist as his teacher. At the same time, knowing that I had this intention, Liu Qing insisted on staying with me. After several lobbying, the adoptive parents finally agreed to our request, and Liu Qing and I worshipped the alchemist at the same time.

The alchemist's surname is Zhou. He did not disclose his specific name, but some people in the world call him Zhou Xianren, that is, the old man who took my pulse before...

Liu Qing spent a whole morning explaining our past life and a half with me in detail, and even picked up important events to repeat during the three years we went up the mountain. However, even though I have stored all this information in my head, I still have no influence on all the experiences he and I have mentioned, and even in my heart there seems to be another voice to warn me that this is not me, This is not me...

Liu Qing seemed a little disappointed in my reaction, but just after another thought, he comforted me and said, "Little Junior Brother, don’t think too much about it. Didn’t Master say it before? You just have blood in your mind. The blockage caused memnesia. As long as you rest for a few days, you will remember it later. By the way, I will hurry up and slaughter an old hen for you."

I was left alone in the room, lying on the bed, facing everything around me, except for strangers, but still strangers. I can't remember exactly what happened before, why I can't remember everything, and even after Liu Qing told me in detail about my experience, there is still no fragment in my mind.

"I'm Song Yu? I'm really Song Yu... Why am I so strange to my own name..."

Within two days, after Master Zhou Xianren changed the medicine twice and drank two Chinese medicines, the injury of my head bump has completely healed. During this period of time, due to my fear of everything, I completely refused to follow the advice of Master Liu Qing and Zhou Xianren to go out and wander around. I was bored in this strange room all the time. However, today’s injury has healed, and Liu Qing is delicious and delicious. He is well-rested. He is full of energy and the sun is shining outside the window. Therefore, I finally mustered up the courage and stepped out of the room.

However, at the moment I left the room, the world before my eyes seemed to be completely upside down, because not only I was unfamiliar with everything in the room, but even now I didn't feel the least bit of everything in front of me.

At this moment, Liu Qing walked towards me and saw that he was wearing a strange hat with long hair and a very strange clothes, but when he saw me, there was a smile on his face. "Xiaoyu, you can finally give up. Look, take a closer look at the surrounding area, do you think of anything?"

I shook my head, looked at him and said, "Big brother, why do you dress so strangely."

Liu Qing was stunned, took a look at her dress, and replied blankly: "What's weird, don't we usually wear this way? Oh, because you haven't remembered everything yet, so you are also unfamiliar with these. The sky will be fine. By the way, Master asked me to call you. Today is the Master's Sacrifice Day, and we have to go to the incense and worship."

I said, "Master? What Master?"

Liu Qing said: "It's Master's Master. Oh, don't ask, just follow me."

In the two days after I was awake, what I talked about most with Liu Qing was just wanting to get information about me from him, and didn't ask anything else. However, now I discovered that although my place is not very wide, the building is very delicate, with pavilions, pavilions, and halls...

"Big, big brother..."

Liu Qing seemed to hear my tone, and I gave a blank look and said, "Didn’t we have discussed it before, you call me senior brother, I call your junior brother, it seems too childish, when there is no master, you call me Qing brother , I just call you Xiaoyu."

I chuckled and asked, "Brother Qing, what the **** is this place, it looks so grand."

Liu Qing said: "This is where we live."

I said: "I mean..."

Liu Qing said: "It's not just us, in addition to the master and us, but also the uncle, and his two disciples. However, the uncle took the two senior sisters down the mountain in an urgent matter a few days ago. It is said that it will take a few days. To go back to the mountain."

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