479, the last disciple
Because of the heavy blood, the three of them ate very little scallion pancakes. If Luo Gu didn't have so much blood to feed the jade plaque today, they could have gone out to eat it. This is a good fit for both sides. But seeing Luo Gu bite her wrists and knees again and again, letting the blood flow out, the three of them didn't dare to go out again. I'm afraid that as soon as I go out here, Luo Gu will be in danger. Moreover, stay by her side, in case she has an accident, she can rescue in time.
Although they don't know the time, but seeing Luo Gu dying and aging like this, the three of them also know that the night is coming. It's just that Luo Gu is a little anxious this day, and she thought about being hostile to them earlier, so she drank two more waters, so she grew older faster than usual, and before the time came, she was lying on the broken bed, and she didn't even breathe. Originally, the sound of her breathing was like a candle in the wind, coming and going. Later, it was all gone, and it couldn't help but be creepy, Shen Ruofu said in a low voice: "Is she still alive?" Han Yiming looked at the two senior brothers, and saw that they didn't mean to get up and take a look, so he wanted to get up and take a look, but he stopped the thought, after all, he still couldn't bear to look at her like this. All three listened intently to her voice. After a while, Lu Jingxin said, "Well, maybe the lamp has run out of oil!" The three of them glanced at each other and shook their heads.
After a while, Han Yiming said boldly: "I'll take a look." Standing up, Shen Ruofu beside him also stood up and said: "It's really a little uneasy, even if she has gone from birth to death, she still has to take a look, and this heart can be put down." Lu Jingxin was noncommittal, Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu both leaned closer, and shone on the bed with a candle in the heart. Aunt Luo on the bed was too old for them to look at. Not eighty years old, but seventy years old, his face was full of wrinkles, his original two eyebrows had thinned a little, both cheeks were deflated, and the corners of his mouth were full of deep and shallow furrows. Luo Gu was also quite beautiful, although she couldn't be compared with Jin Jiao, Zi Shang, and Bai Ying, but she did look more solid than them. Jin Jiao is outstanding, Zishang is perverse by nature, and the beauty of joy and sorrow are far superior to that of Aunt Luo. But Luo Gu is a real mortal person, flesh and blood, with seven emotions and six desires, far more real than them.
Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu both witnessed her opening and withering within one day, and when they saw her dying shape, they both had their own feelings, and they didn't dare to disturb her dying time, so they all sat down. After a while, I only heard Lu Jingxin say: "Well, Aunt Luo is gone, and she will be reborn when she is a child." Let's wait. Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu glanced at each other and said, "Senior brother, if this time comes, what should we do?"
Lu Jingxin said: "What should I do, what should I do!" Han Yiming couldn't help but be a little worried, Hurricane is very aura, if this comes, while Luo Gu is not yet reborn and cannot control it, or while Luo Gu is still young and incapacitated, break free from the shackles of the jade card, wouldn't it be difficult to have the identity of the mastiff king anymore? Just thinking about it, Shen Ruofu said: "No matter what? It must not be allowed to break free from Luo Gu's control, Luo Gu has no malice towards it, although it is controlled, it is not harmful. I understand what Senior Brother means, but apart from Senior Brother, I and Little Senior Brother are all the last disciples of Lingshan, can we stop it?"
Last-rate disciple, these four words are not harsh in Han Yiming's ears, and in fact, Senior Brother Shen didn't mean to belittle himself at all, just to say this sentence and everyone to discuss. Although Han Yiming has worked extremely hard, he still thinks that his cultivation is too low, such a disciple, isn't he the last class?
Lu Jingxin let out a "hey" and said, "Two junior brothers, you must not think like this, the last disciple, can't you do something?" Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother Shen means that our cultivation is too low, but in fact, this is not to be ignored. Our cultivation is indeed at the end of the line, and Senior Brother doesn't need to comfort us. Lu Jingxin looked up at Aunt Luo's broken bed and said, "Little junior brother, do you see if Aunt Luo is still there?" Han Yiming got up when he heard this, and looked at the direction where Aunt Luo had slept before, Aunt Luo was gone, only a set of old clothes, spread out in the direction where she once slept. Then he said, "Senior Brother Lu, she's gone." Oh, is it time to be a child?" Lu Jingxin said: "If it is usual, as soon as her old body disappears, she will be reborn. Today she rushed forward, this time is not yet the time of the child, but her life has arrived, so the body has been reduced to nothing, and if she wants to be reborn again, she will not be reborn until the time of the child. Well, it's okay, she can't hear what we say, let's move on to the low-end disciples. ”
After a pause, Lu Jingxin said, "Decades ago, I was also frustrated because I was the last disciple of Lingshan, and I was very discouraged about my humble cultivation. Later, my master told me, well, you may not believe it. Our ancestor used to be a low-end disciple. This sentence was indeed a big surprise to Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu. But neither of them showed their surprise, they just looked at Lu Jingxin.
Lu Jingxin said: "Could it be that you think I can't lie to you? I also listened to what the master said, and it was many years ago. Before Han Yiming could speak, Shen Ruofu had already said: "Well, senior brother, please say, I have vaguely heard this kind of saying, but after all, it is the past of the ancestor, how can we as juniors inquire about it? Senior brother is willing to tell us, we are all grateful!" Lu Jingxin said: "Hmm." I heard that when the master used to be a disciple under another sect, alas, this is a bit awkward to say, so you will just listen to it. In short, the master was still a young disciple at that time. At that time, the ancestor was from the teacher's family, and the way to cultivate the Tao was either to burn the pill and refine mercury, in order to seek the elixir and achieve immortality. Either you just practice spells hard to get your mana strong. The ancestor is not good at these, his old man likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, talks loudly, enjoys temperament, cultivates sentiment, and is laissez-faire, quite a bit of Jin and Wei relics. Therefore, the temperament is extremely free and easy. However, in the sect where everyone is striving for progress, the actions of the master are not favored, and many teachers in the world love to listen to their own disciples, and they all appreciate the cultivation of top-notch disciples. Therefore, the master is regarded as the last disciple in his sect, not only the master does not like it very much, but also the hard-working brothers in the sect. ”
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