Celestial Masters Alliance

After saying that, I removed the wire, dug out the wooden stake, and buried it in an inconspicuous place. I found a piece of broken glass and inserted it into the boy's wound. Then I took it off, and tore my clothes into strips of cloth and tied them to the boy's wound. The boy who had already breathed his last was quietly waiting for the rescue that those people just called back.

Darkness swept across the picture again, light and shadow alternated. I was carrying a large box and opened a narrow wooden door. The laughter and laughter in the yard suddenly fell silent. As I stepped into the threshold, children rushed towards me and surrounded me. I turned around, and a little boy of five or six years old pulled the corner of my clothes with his soft little hands and stared at me with big expectant eyes and asked: "Master, is it an electric fan? Have you really bought the electric fan?" ?”

I gently placed the box on my back on the ground, stretched out my hand to wipe the beads of sweat rolling down my forehead and down my chin, and said, "Of course, as a master, you have to keep your word." I patted the cardboard box and whispered: "Xiaoyu, you must take good care of this electric fan. This is the first electrical appliance added to our family."

"I know, Master!" the children agreed loudly.

Xiaoyu grabbed his clothes and jumped up to wipe my sweat. I squatted down and let him play with it. Xiaoyu asked with a big smile: "Master, will our house have a TV and a refrigerator in the future?"

"Yes! It will happen. Our family will definitely get better and better." I said softly.

A boy of 12 or 13 years old pulled open the small fish and shouted loudly: "Can you please know something better? TVs and refrigerators are very expensive. The master is very tired from taking on jobs..." His voice became quieter as he spoke. Go down.

I patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Aren't you still helping the master? Let's work hard together."

The boy nodded heavily and whispered: "If you can, buy a radio next time. That one is cheaper and you can listen to songs all day long."

"Okay!" Xiaoyu and I agreed together, and we looked at each other and laughed.

The screen went black for a moment like a screen after a power outage. Before the screen came, a panicked and urgent voice tore through the darkness: "Master! Master!"

An ominous premonition filled my body. I rushed out of the door, rushed to the disciple who called me and shouted: "Have you found the little fish?"

The cry came from the disciple who suggested buying a radio. He was already a man in his thirties at this time. "Xiaoyu has been sent to the hospital, but..." The eldest disciple hesitated and hesitated. I.

I asked: "Which medical center?"

Other apprentices of various ages in the room poked their heads out to ask. Seeing that the eldest apprentice and I had solemn expressions, and no one dared to speak, I looked back and said, "You guys stay home and stay safe. No more." I will lead and no one is allowed to go out." After saying that, I tied the folding push-pull anti-theft door at the door with an iron chain, put a big iron lock on it, and locked it with a charm.

"Master..." The eldest disciple hesitated.

I glared at him and said, "You will be the same from now on. No matter where you go, you must get the tracking charm from me."

The eldest disciple did not dare to have any objections, turned around and quickly led the way for me. We walked through the corridors filled with clutter and jumped down the old and winding stairs. There was a lot of noise from the food stalls downstairs, mixed with the strong smell of oily smoke from stir-fried glutinous rice.

After passing through the narrow alleys, the eldest apprentice opened a dark room with a front door. The strong smell of Chinese medicine rushed out of the store. The door was empty except for a consultation table. Behind the consultation table was a security net. Grab a pharmacy and decorate it like a pawn shop. The eldest disciple waited for me to go through the small doorway on the side of the examination table and go up to the second floor along the narrow stairs.

My head was buzzing because I noticed pools of blood on the ground as soon as I walked in. A suppressed whimper came from the second floor, and I rushed towards the sound. The second floor is well-lit. There are two rows of narrow hospital beds stacked on both sides of the wall. There are five beds that can be seen. One of them is blocked by a blue curtain, which is where the sobs come from.

"Fourth uncle!" the eldest disciple called.

The curtain was half-opened, and an old man in his fifties with gold-rimmed glasses and a white mandarin came out from behind the curtain. After making eye contact with me, he flinched and glanced aside. All my attention was directed to The hospital bed was half-covered by the curtain. It was so rude that I didn't even have the mood to say hello to the doctor and rushed to the bed.

The adult Xiaoyu was lying on the bed with a pale face and a distorted expression. I moved my eyes slightly downward and saw that Xiaoyu's naked upper body was covered with bandages soaked in blood, and his right arm was broken up to the wrist. He knew it was me who came to the hospital bed, but he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at me, and kept his eyes closed.

Fourth uncle came to my side and whispered: "Seventeen wounds on the body and head have been sutured to stop the bleeding. That right hand..."

My heart was pounding, I clenched my hands into fists, raised my head, closed my eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and tried my best to suppress the anger that almost burned through my chest.

As I closed my eyes, the world was spinning and the scene was changing.

I broke open the door and found a small, smoke-filled room filled with men and women in strange clothes. They gathered around a coffee table filled with candles, metal spoons, syringes, and wine bottles, and ignored my appearance. I rushed over and swept everything on the table to the ground, shouting hysterically: "Get out! Get out of here!"

The men and women on the ground laughed, ignoring my anger, and looked at the person nestled in the corner of the sofa. The man raised a hand and waved, and then the men and women lazily got up from the ground and squeezed out of the door. One of them, a woman with an iron ring on her nose and scantily clad clothes, deliberately came over and rubbed her breasts against me when she was leaving the house, then shook her hair and left.

The person in the corner of the sofa stood up from the sofa as if he had no bones, and was about to pass me and leave. I grabbed his wrist without his right hand and yelled angrily: "Why, Xiaoyu! They made you dead." Right hand, why are you still hanging out with them!"

The boy scratched his bleached and dyed white hay-like hair with his left hand, looked up at me with his eyes covered with black eye shadow, and said vaguely: "Master?" He shook his head, laughed nervously, and laughed until He bent over and twitched, and when he finally calmed down, he raised his eyes and approached me again, almost touching the tip of my nose: "The rules set by the master are just like the clothes you wear." He picked up the clothes and put them on his chest. He held it in his hand and rubbed it: "It's not painful or itchy." Suddenly he picked up a needle from the ground and stabbed it straight into his shoulder: "These medicines will make me hurt, very painful, but only in this way can I feel Until I’m still alive!”

"At that time, you were the one who said it hurt and begged me to take away your senses!" I trembled in pain.

Xiaoyu smiled and took two steps back, shaking his body: "You are the master. I don't know right from wrong. Don't you know either?"

I felt the owner of this body trembling all over. I grabbed Xiaoyu's wrist and twisted it back easily. Xiaoyu collapsed on the ground. I grabbed the thing I just swept off the table and stuck it under Xiaoyu's chin. He stuffed the medicines into his mouth one after another: "I raised you just so that you can prove that you are alive by staying with gangsters. Did I raise corpses for twenty years? Since you like these things, then Just give it all to you! Give it all to you..."

I put my knee on Xiaoyu's chest, and Xiaoyu didn't struggle. Tears smudged the black eyeshadow around his eyes, and his whole face was stained. His whole body began to twitch at a high frequency and white foam came out of his mouth. He let go of Xiaoyu, slumped aside and looked at him blankly.

Xiaoyu turned to look at me, his eyes had been washed clean by tears. Those clear eyes were so similar to the child who wiped my sweat when I was a child, but these eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body twitched slowly. It gets louder, the frequency gradually slows down, and finally stops.

I moved over quietly, gently held Xiaoyu in my arms, and pressed my face against his: "Why, Xiaoyu..." The owner of the body was crying, and tears fell down Xiaoyu's forehead, helping him clean it. A face stained by eyeshadow. The voice contained a suppressed cry: "Why... we had nothing before and worked hard to fill our stomachs every day. You were so united and obedient at that time. Why do you have everything now, but you have changed?" It’s become like this…”

The heartbreaking cry knocked me out of the picture. The dizziness like the world turning upside down quickly left me. I returned to my unconscious body. Mao Tianshi knelt on the ground, curled up in a ball and cried. Almost breathless. Could it be that the scene I just saw was Master Mao Tian's memory?

I suddenly thought again that when I first met Mu Mu as an adult, he recommended me to watch "The Golden Ping Mei". At that time, I was still complaining in my heart. Who would masturbate to an old antique when there was a movie to watch. After returning home, I had a long period of free time, and I actually looked for the book and read it. After reading it, I just felt uncomfortable. After experiencing Mao Tianshi's memories for myself, I actually understood why Mu Tian recommended me to read this book. The purpose of this book is.

If white is too pure, you will lose the qualification to experience colorful things. Staying alone in the darkness will ignore all colors. If you want to live a wonderful life, you must know how to appreciate colors.