On a raised stone in the bamboo forest, Raphael was sitting there without any boredom, tapping the air with a wooden stick.
Lying on the ground was an unconscious Bufan. At this time, he was covered in blood and looked extremely shocking.
However, the slight rise and fall of his chest and smooth breathing showed that his physical condition was quite good.
Raphael looked up at the sky, then looked down at Bufan. He scratched his head and looked puzzled. Is this considered a success? But it’s considered a failure, right?
Suddenly, Raphael raised his head and looked at the entrance of the bamboo forest.
I saw a short figure walking slowly at the entrance of the bamboo forest. This person was Tilix.
"Disciple, why are you here?"
The little girl came to Raphael, looked at Bufan who was lying unconscious on the ground, and asked lightly: "Dead?"
"How is this possible? The life-sustaining pills that your master and I have collected are in vain. But this guy has to pay for the medicine. 100,000 gold coins, not a penny less. Disciple, remember to record this in his account." superior."
"Oh." The little girl nodded, indicating that she understood.
"Did you come here specifically to see him?"
"Look at him?" Tilix thought for a while, then nodded again.
"Then tell me why you came to see him?" Raphael stared at the little girl. He wanted to see something in her eyes, but he failed. The little girl's eyes were pure.
Why? Tilix thought about it and didn't understand why? Then she looked at her master and asked, "Why?"
"This is the emotion of concern. You were worried that something might happen to him, so you came over to take a look. That's it, right?" At this point, Raphael was not sure whether his disciple had this emotion, but, It is true that she has a special attitude towards this boy.
Really, what is it about this guy that attracts her?
The little girl nodded in understanding, and then asked: "Succeeded?"
These words stumped Raphael. He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, how should I put this? The shackles of the soul have been opened, and it has also touched the mark I left. Learn three Da Shi, this can be considered a success, but he did not break through himself in a desperate situation, so my purpose seems to have failed."
"Oh." Tilix, who was not interested in these things, turned around and walked out.
"Hey, disciple, don't walk so fast!" Raphael jumped to the ground, put Bufan on his shoulders, and walked quickly towards Tilix.
"Let me tell you, disciple, this mental skill of mine is very powerful. Although you can't learn it, it doesn't affect your ability to worship your master..." Raphael's voice gradually faded away, leaving only Zhu. The leaves rustled in the breeze.
****
It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a moment passed. Bufan felt like a small boat drifting under the rough waves. Don’t know where is ahead? Don’t know where the future is?
Suddenly, a light spot appeared in the distance. Slowly, the light spot became bigger and brighter.
"Oh, you're awake? It's not easy. I have already looked for a decent sleeping place, but I didn't expect it to be of no use. Fortunately, I didn't pay for it." Raphael looked at the person who opened his eyes. Bu Fan, smiled slightly happily.
"I feel so dizzy!"
Things around him were still swaying, and Bufan really couldn't bring himself to fight back against the teacher's teasing.
"Your brain is fainting due to ischemia. It's okay. Just go back and rest more."
"oh!"
Within a moment, Bufan recalled his own embarrassment. He fell into a black and white world, and had more than one fight with a black figure. It seemed that he had a hole in his left shoulder. Why did it look like he had nothing but his head now? Apart from being a little dizzy, I don't feel any other discomfort. Although the school uniform on my body is gone, I am still wearing white casual clothes. Overall, I look fine. Even my left hand is as flexible as if it had been there for twenty years. Average veteran driver.
"Is this a dream?"
"How could it be a dream? You would have died a long time ago without a panacea for your injuries, so if you want to thank me, just thank me, teacher."
"Is that so? Well, thank you very much, teacher." Looking at the pained look on the teacher's face, Bufan knew without thinking that the medicine must be very expensive. Knowing that he had received such a great favor from the teacher, Bufan was deeply moved. At the same time, I was also thinking about how to repay the teacher's kindness.
"No, no, no, this is what I should do as a teacher. Whenever I see my students lying in a pool of blood, I can't help but tremble in my heart, as if a voice is telling me, we are gardeners, our The purpose of existence is to make flowers bloom more beautifully..."
Seeing the teacher starting to perform again, Bufan felt that his dizziness seemed to be getting worse. However, he was favored by the teacher and was saved by the teacher. No matter what kind of suffering he faced, he had to smile.
"Oh, by the way, you should have memorized the content of my Three Great Heart Eyes Style."
"Yes, I remember it, but teacher, aren't there three major moves? Why is there only one move in my memory?"
"Of course it's because you are too weak! Even the Mind's Eye style, I actually don't intend to teach you. Do you feel like you can't use your strength? And you always feel that the Mind's Eye you have built is very fragile, like a It looks like it will break if touched.”
"Yes, that's right, teacher, I just have this illusion."
"This is not an illusion. With your current strength, the structure of this mind's eye is indeed a burden. After all, the minimum learning requirements for the three major styles I created must be at least a soldier level. And for you to learn, It's just because you are my student and I don't want you to sink like this. Therefore, your mind can only be regarded as a semi-finished product at best, and it cannot be used easily. Otherwise, the mind will collapse and the soul will suffer. damage."
"Hiss, is it so serious?"
"Of course, so in order to master this mental skill as soon as possible, you must practice diligently and reach the level of a sergeant as soon as possible."
"Well, teacher, I understand." The teacher helped him so carefully. As a student, how could he let the teacher down? Bufan decided that from now on, he would not let himself become malnourished just to save a little money by adding food to his dinner. Practice.
"By the way, keep coming here tomorrow and I'll give you Xiaodu."
"Really? Thank you so much, teacher."
****
After walking out of Teacher Raphael's villa, Bufan realized that the sun had begun to set.
I didn't expect him to sleep for so long, no wonder his stomach always felt empty.
"Fortunately, I shouldn't be late."
Today is the day I agreed to have dinner with my roommates. Calculating the time, more than half of the week has passed. Everyone is busy with their own tasks. I think they should have almost completed it.
In the teacher's villa, Raphael sat in the courtyard of his home, looking up at the sky dyed red by the sunset, looking a little melancholy.
At this time, Tilix came over and said a simple word.
"Hungry."
"Oh!" Raphael immediately came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Oh, it's getting so late. My lovely disciple is hungry. It's the master's fault. It's the master's fault."
Standing up, Raphael stretched, touched the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "Let's go and eat something delicious today. I haven't been to the Land of Dreams for a long time. I have an occasional meal." It’s also a good choice.”
After hearing this, the little girl followed her master step by step, and the two of them walked out the door together.
"Disciple, you said that even the horror of life and death can't help him complete his sublimation, so what else can stimulate him?"
“…..”
The little girl's silence did not interrupt Raphael's thoughts. He thought for a while and murmured: "Emotions, anger, sorrows, joys, I don't know which type that boy likes?"
