Chapter 43 in the name of Relle

  "Take it easy."

  "I'm so relieved." A very wronged male voice.

  "Hard as a rock, is this what you call relaxation?" an angry voice said.

  "But I have no choice, I've been desperately trying to imagine Bach."

  "What's the use of Bach?"

  "Ah, last week's music appreciation class, listening to Bach's French Suites, I felt extremely relaxed and ended up sleeping soundly in the fourth row."

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  "Rely on you!" The angry voice was apparently already ashamed and furious.

  The voice of grievance is still grievous: "I know that everyone in our school is a master of foreign languages, but you don't work hard to practice, what's the point of competing with me in foreign languages?"

  "Haven't I tried hard enough?"

  "Come on, you're not a boiler worker, but you've got to put in some effort too."

  "How can you students talk like this?"

  The school doctor had already given him six injections, and on top of that, he couldn't stop nagging. Finally, the doctor couldn't take it anymore and kicked him out of the injection room. Yi Tian Xing slunk away to the hospital entrance, saw the crowded people, quickly hugged his hot book bag tightly, and slipped out of the hospital with a gloomy face.

  As he walked to the flowerbed in front of the hospital entrance, a gentle breeze blew by and finally woke him up. Yi Tianxing patted his forehead and sighed: "I really got dizzy from the fever. I've never had an injection before, with my abnormal physique, it's indeed not easy for this thin needle to get in." He turned around and bowed slightly in the direction of the injection room, smiling softly: "Teacher, sorry."

  He patted his forehead and then patted his buttocks before walking away.

  From the school hospital next door, a row of game rooms and billiard halls on Jiu San Road, a short distance from the lively place, there is a large pharmacy. Yi Tianxing walked in unsteadily, staring blankly at the various medicines on the counter. He had never taken medicine since he was young and lacked experience in this aspect.

  "What would you like?" a sweet little salesgirl came over and asked him.

  Yi Tianxing pursed his lips and found that the shop assistant's smile was quite sweet, so he smiled back: "I have a fever and don't want to get an injection. What medicine do you think I should take?"

  "Aspirin, compound aspirin, sodium salicylate, sodium salicylate compound... which one do you usually take?" the small shop assistant asked.

  Yi Tianxing scratched his head and said: "I have no experience, which medicine is more effective?"

  "When illness comes, it's like a mountain collapsing; when it goes, it's like pulling out silk threads......" This little shop assistant not only smiled sweetly but also had a kind heart. "Medicine has three parts poison, don't just covet its efficacy, take compound aspirin instead."

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  Yi Tianxing is a person who occasionally becomes slightly infatuated at the right time and place. For example, during today's dizzying hours when Zou Leilei was not by his side, he couldn't help but think of that little salesgirl. He held the hot aluminum lunchbox like a warm treasure in his arms, walking with a smile on the road from the school hospital to the stadium at the end of summer.

  The trees on both sides of the road were shaded and very cool. At this time, the cool breeze made people feel extremely comfortable. Yi Tianxing was walking happily, but his eyes glanced at a black shadow rushing towards him from behind. Although he was dizzy with fever at this time, his physical functions had not declined in the slightest. His nerves suddenly tightened, his muscles tensed instantly, and his toes turned on the ground, his entire body suddenly slid out several steps away, and he didn't forget to punch a fist of wind into the middle of that black shadow!

  "Ah......" A girl's exclamation.

  Yi Tian Xing suddenly lost his composure, a gentle and pleasant voice.

  He looked up to see his iron fist hitting the dragon head of a beautiful bicycle, and the steel handlebars were dented. On that pale green bicycle was a girl. The girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with black hair tied loosely behind her back, wearing a very elegant floral dress, with a delicate face and a somewhat indifferent expression between her eyebrows, as if she was made of ice and snow, making people dare not gaze at her, like a crystal carved beauty.

  Yi Tianxing was greatly shocked, thinking that he had made a mistake! In his shock and embarrassment, his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to swallow the iron fist that had caused trouble back into his belly.

  The girl's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she said softly: "Sorry, classmate."

  Yi Tian Xing suddenly regretted his actions, punching a weak and delicate girl. However, he heard the girl say "I'm sorry" to him instead, making him doubt his own ears. He quickly replied, "It's me who should be saying sorry, did I scare you?"

  "It's nothing." Seeing Yi Tianxing looking embarrassed, the girl slightly curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly.

  The girl's eyebrows and eyes were elegant to the extreme, but there was always a hint of indifference that couldn't be wiped away. At this moment, she smiled faintly, and that smile made Yitian Xing, who had been staring foolishly, feel a gentle and vast sunlight brushing over him, instantly melting the ice and snow, and nourishing his heart with the sound of spring water.

  Yi Tian Xing suddenly felt that something was off and thought to himself: "Eyes can move, hands can move, but the heart must not be disturbed..."

  The girl had already ridden her bike away with a twisted expression, seemingly heading towards Xin Yi dormitory.

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  When Ye Tian woke up, the girl was already gone from his side. There were only those university girls with their youthful and seductive body curves, still wet from swimming - He shivered at the thought of what had just happened, greatly regretting it. The most common way to fall in love on campus, how did it end up happening to him, turning into a miserable and lonely ride?

  He stormed back to the dormitory, shoving his hot aluminum lunchbox next to the smelly shoes under the bed, and lay down on the bed. The usually quiet little Zhuque suddenly started making non-stop "gugugu" noises, apparently unable to stand the stench of Yitianxing's shoes, until he was silenced by two heavy thuds from Yitianxing on the bed.

  Yitian lay on the bed thinking about the girl from earlier, and couldn't help but smile slyly. What a beauty! As he started to indulge in his fantasies, he casually pulled out his wallet from his pocket, preparing to toss it onto the table. But as if heaven wanted to wake him up, the wallet flipped over in his hand, and the photo that was usually tucked inside suddenly appeared before his eyes.

  The girl in the photo has a picturesque face and is playfully making a fierce expression while adorably pointing at the camera lens with one finger.

  Yi Tianxing suddenly came to his senses, looked at the girl in the photo with a bitter face and said: "Lele, I didn't have any improper thoughts, please investigate clearly." Although he said so, his heart was somewhat guilty... So Yi Tianxing began to make excuses. Of course, he would rather die than admit that he had lustful thoughts, and after all, he was a cultivated person who could barely pretend to be a gentleman in front of beautiful women every day, so he decided to find reasons from the external environment.

  "Why did I get infatuated today?" He pretended to be deep in thought, and then asked himself: "Of course it's not because the girl riding a bicycle is too beautiful, the salesgirl at the pharmacy also looks very pleasing to my eyes."

  Then he naturally found an excuse.

  "Alas, it's true that once a person falls ill, they become weak. The high fever has made me dizzy, no wonder I feel like pouncing on beautiful girls."

  Thinking he understood, Yitian Xing poured water, looked at the instructions, and then swallowed a week's worth of medicine for a normal person.

  After swallowing dozens of aspirin tablets, Yitian Xing fell asleep, waiting for the high fever to subside. Unexpectedly, he slept until afternoon, and the fever still hadn't subsided, with dizziness persisting.

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  He took advantage of the dormitory being empty, got out of bed, held the aluminum lunch box, looked at the silly and lovely little red bird inside, and said viciously after a while: "It's all because of you, little fire chicken!"

  The little sparrow cried out innocently several times.

  After being demoted to a turkey, he thought for a moment, then tidied himself up and prepared to go to the Temple of Original Purity to ask that bitter monk about his strange situation.

  Since learning that Bin Ku was just pretending, Yi Tian Xing's interest in going to the Guiyuan Temple to practice Zen had decreased a lot. Moreover, he had an innate fear of the green light barrier at the back of the temple, so he had been persuading himself not to get involved with it easily. But today, he was really too ill and couldn't be treated with injections due to his unique physical condition, and taking medicine seemed useless as well. He had no choice but to go ask those monks who understood "evil skills" for some clever ideas.

  Of course, he secretly persuaded himself that it was not his own poor cultivation that could not withstand even a high fever. He thought sorrowfully: "The reason why I humbly went to ask the great monk for help is precisely because this high fever can easily weaken one's willpower and lead to mistakes in life."

  Yitian Xing used his fingers to tease the small vermilion sparrow's beak, and said with a pouting mouth: "Little one, remember, as men, we can make any mistake, but once we've made it, we must correct it. However, when it comes to our lifestyle, we absolutely cannot afford to make mistakes!" The little vermilion sparrow softly chirped twice, seemingly indicating that it understood.

  Like this, Yi Tianxing, who had been a comfortable student in school for half a month, finally took the initiative to step into those mysterious and profound places of cultivation once again - this time, under Lele's name.

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  Kaiyuan Temple's Abbot Benku saw Yitian Xing enter the backyard, his Zen heart had already smiled into a lotus flower, but his face was still kind and calm. Who would have thought that Yitian Xing would laugh from afar and say: "The heart is a blooming lotus, how many petals does it have? Great monk sees the young one coming, why are you so happy?"

  Bin Ku Da Shi smiled wryly and led him into the Zen room to offer tea.

  "The little donor hasn't come for several days, and I thought the donor's heart towards Buddha was getting weaker. Today, seeing the donor's figure, I naturally feel delighted."

  Yi Tianxing's forehead was still burning with a high fever, and he didn't have the energy to chat with him. He sighed and said, "Today is a day of great trouble, I need Master's help to resolve it."

  Bin Ku Master smiled and said: "The donor's cultivation has already entered the upper six realms, where does he still need my humble temple to help?"

  "I don't understand what's going on with the six layers." Yi Tianxing waved his hand, put his backpack on the nearby cushion, and suddenly thrust his face in front of Bin Ku Da Shi, startling the old monk.

  "Feel it."

  Bin Ku Master was somewhat surprised and uncertain, placing his hand on his forehead, closing his eyes for a long time, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

  Yi Tianxing looked at the vice chairman of the provincial political consultative conference with his head tilted, a high-ranking Buddhist monk who had attained enlightenment, and a few strands of hope emerged in his heart.

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  It was unknown how much time had passed when Master Bin Ku slowly opened his eyes and said:

  "Master, you have a fever."

  Yi Tian almost fell to the ground, and smiled helplessly: "I understand this point too, no need for Master's magical powers to investigate, it's just... He looked at Bin Ku's bitter eyes and said, "Why did I get a fever?"

  Why did he have a fever? This was an absurd question in the eyes of ordinary people, but it became a big problem when it fell on Yi Tianxing.

  Bin woke up, also stunned, and right in front of him was a young man who obviously didn't know the Taoist law, but he was born with a divine aura that was frightening. Even Tianyi's heavenly cloak couldn't subdue him at that time, and instead forced out the Nine Heavens' mysterious fire from his body. Such a person with golden flames piercing through his body inside and out, why would he have a fever? How could he have a fever?

  He sank into deep thought for a moment before starting to carefully ask about the situation with Yi Tianxing.

  Prior to this, in the Yuan Temple, these two had several encounters. The old monk didn't want to ask too many questions and just wanted to use the young man as a scapegoat for the temple's misfortunes. However, Yi Tianxing didn't quite trust the monk and naturally wasn't willing to go into details. But today was an unusual situation, and Yi Tianxing really didn't want to become the first cultivator to die from high fever. Holding his increasingly heavy head, he finally told Bin Ku everything about himself from childhood to the present, only temporarily hiding the matter of the little red bird.

  Bin Ku listened and closed his eyes to think for a long time, finally sighing and shaking his head: "I have been practicing Buddhism for decades and have come into contact with many sects in the world. However, encountering such a situation as the donor's is unprecedented. It seems that he was born with a diamond body and heavenly flames, but I really can't understand it... He looked at Yi Tianxing and said: "The donor's enlightenment is closely related to our Zen Buddhist scriptures, which shows that the donor has a deep connection with our sect. The Three Meditations Scripture and the Cultivation of the Taoist Classics are both great methods of our Zen school, but my disciples use them to build their foundation and cultivate their spirit, not relying on force, but rather on quality, so there should be no danger of being possessed by evil spirits... According to normal theory, since the donor has practiced these two scriptures and mastered the technique of controlling the mysterious fire, he should not have been counterattacked by the fire element and exhibited such a strange high fever symptom."

  Yi Tian Xing hesitated for a long time before finally saying: "What if there's another part of the Fire Element that remains outside the body, not controlled by the Law?"

  "It won't be controlled by the law, and the natural fire will blaze on its own. However, considering the host's inner fire is so vigorous, once it leaves the body, there's no restriction to hold it back, I'm afraid the entire province will be set ablaze."

  Yitian was thinking for half a day whether or not to reveal everything, but suddenly smelled a musty smell beside him.

  He and Ben old monk exchanged a glance, saw the doubt in each other's eyes, then suddenly looked away to the side.

  Only to see Yitian Xing's previous cushion for putting schoolbags, now emitting a faint mist of smoke!

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  "What is this?" Master Bin Ku was a highly respected and virtuous monk, but his voice trembled slightly at this moment.

  Yi Tianxiao gave him a cold glance and said: "You wouldn't want to take our little red bird as a demon, would you? Be careful or I'll turn against you."

  At this moment, the old and young duo were lying on the ground, looking at the confused expression of the crimson bird on the cushion. The little bird obviously didn't understand why its father and a bald man would lift their buttocks high, staring foolishly at it, with its black eyes rolling around in circles, looking extremely cute.

  Xiao Zhu Que suddenly walked up with a naive and innocent look on her face, startling Yi Tian Xing.

  Only a small vermilion sparrow was seen twisting its buttocks through the side curtain of the main meditation room, along a path of green stone, stumbling towards the return temple's wing hall. Yi Tianxing and Bin Kuang rushed to follow behind, each with their own tension in their hearts.

  The monks in the side hall were having their morning service when they suddenly saw a little fellow run in, looking cute, and just as they were about to come over and play with it, Bin Kuang and the other monks let out a loud "Buddhist Lion's Roar" that sent it tumbling out of the temple gate, leaving only himself and Yi Tianxing staring blankly at the little sparrow walking back and forth on the large stone floor tiles in the side hall.

  "What is it supposed to do?"

  Yi Tian Xing turned his head to look, and saw that Bin Ku Master was looking at him with a tense face. He couldn't help but feel puzzled in his heart, why this high monk was so tense. He casually replied: "I don't know either."

  To everyone's surprise, the little sparrow saw the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the side hall and seemed to have taken an interest. It chirped a few times, opened its beak and spat out strings of sparks onto the melons and fruits on the offering table.

  Bin's bitter cry was cut short, his right hand swiftly forming a Buddhist seal. A stream of air shot out from between his fingers... The space in front of the offering table rippled and seemed to produce an invisible barrier that barely blocked the small Zhuque's fireball.

  Yi Tianxing also regretted it. He felt that Bin Kuang and the others had a bit more sincerity in solving their own problems, but unexpectedly this little guy was preparing to "set fire to Honglian Temple", if he offended the monks of Guiyuan Temple again, it would be even more troublesome to ask the monks to teach him the law.

  Thinking of this, he prepared to take out the dignity of being a father and grab the little red bird for a good verbal education. Brin's master pitied his temple's wealth and couldn't care about his noble demeanor, rolling up his sleeves to help... but before these two could act, Little Zhu Que had already flapped its downy wings and landed on the净瓶 of the Guanyin Bodhisattva statue.

  Two people caught a sparrow, but had no choice but to stare foolishly as the mischievous little sparrow left a puddle of some unknown colored filth in the sacred and untouchable pure vase!