Chapter 1012 Swing a sword and cut the love silk!
"The word love is not shallow, how many people in the world can really understand it?"
After a moment of silence, Aunt Gongsun sighed faintly, turned around and glanced at Situ Ling intentionally or unintentionally, and then looked at the figure in purple clothes like a sword and indifferent like a fairy under the moonlight, and said with a smile: "Life is eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, resentment for a long time, I can't ask for it, I can't let it go." ”
"Listening to what the sect master said, every word comes from the bottom of his heart, all of which contain great and profound meanings, but it seems that he has also experienced a lot, no wonder he can see the love words in the world so thoroughly. ”
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, and the black and white tigers looked at each other even more, showing admiration, the sect master is indeed the sect master, even in terms of this kind of thing, it is much more profound than they have to understand.
Situ Ling lowered her head in an instant with some panic, and her beautiful face was dyed with a touch of red, for some reason, she always felt that Aunt Gongsun's glance seemed to see her thoughts.
And in fact, Aunt Gongsun is indeed the same, when they met for the first time, she didn't know if Song Jinyu was emotional, but Situ Ling knew very well through the contact these days that this stupid girl had already had a love for her master.
Master and apprentice fall in love, placed in the mortal world, naturally not accepted, but if it is placed in the fairy road, although it is a little unexpected, but it is nothing, after all, the fairy road cultivates the heart, not bound by the general moral etiquette, if it is really emotional, the master and apprentice marry each other, it is not unacceptable.
It's just the identity of the sorrow, but it is different from ordinary people, he is the sect master of the Xuantian Sect, a hero, the respect of the immortal sect, no matter how open the immortal world is, this kind of result, spread out, after all, it is humiliating, and it is difficult to convince and admire the disciples.
More importantly, Gongsun Lan can see the affection in Situ Ling's eyes, and I believe that she can also see the sorrow, but the latter, although she loves her much, is only between master and apprentice, and there is no intention of overstepping the point, which is the same as Lin Xiaoyuan, Wu Yue and others.
This is undoubtedly a sign that there is no heart for men and women.
And judging from the words he just clicked, even if he has not experienced it, he knows that there are three flavors, and it is difficult to cross the sea of love, I am afraid that he has already regarded it as a thunder pool, and he will not be tempted by any woman in this life.
Situ Ling fell in love with sorrow under such circumstances, undoubtedly a moth to a fire and brought about her own destruction, and her ending was destined to be unsatisfactory.
Because of this, Aunt Gongsun has this remark, hoping to wake up this stupid girl, and take advantage of her involvement to get out of this fruitless love as soon as possible, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past and be as miserable as her.
The fact is just as Aunt Gongsun expected, she was noncommittal when she heard the words, and she didn't seem to be aware of the deep meaning, and said lightly: "Daoyou said that it was funny, those who cross people do not cross themselves, the mystery of the world is nothing more than a love word is inseparable, this seat is destined to be deep and shallow in this life." ”
Hearing this, Aunt Gongsun still had a smile on her face, but she sighed in her heart, and said secretly Sure enough, looking back, Situ Ling's delicate body was shocked, and the red glow on her face faded, and there was no trace of blood.
Aunt Gongsun's heart suddenly "chuckled", but she didn't expect that in addition to Situ Ling, there was also a woman who was moved by Duan Chou, and she was his apprentice.
Good things don't come, disasters come in pairs, this guy is born with a heart of stone, is he here to hurt the little girl?
Thinking of this, Aunt Gongsun looked at her, looked at her with some annoyance and complexity, and looked at it indifferently, calmly and calmly, and wanted to speak several times, but she finally took it into account, shook her head and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, his eyes flashed, and he was slightly relieved in his heart, if he wanted to say that he didn't notice it at all, he didn't believe it when he said it, but he didn't believe it himself, Song Jinyu was secretly emotional, and in the Seven Killing Sword Monarch Cave Mansion, he faintly felt it, but he didn't dare to show it at all, so he could only pretend not to know.
After all, just one Situ Ling, he had a headache, and he didn't know how to deal with Mingshuo, not to mention that there was suddenly another Song Jinyu now, and things became more complicated.
If it is placed in the previous life, there are beautiful women who are emotionally attached to him, throw themselves into their arms, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be tempted, and as a man in private, it is not that he has never thought about it, like the protagonists of those online routines, open a big harem, hug three wives and four concubines left and right, and enjoy the blessings of Qi people.
But since he came to this world, from the initial disaster of annihilation, to the later task oppression of the system, and then to walking in the middle of the heavens, playing with all parties to kill step by step, it is really difficult for him to have the heart to consider what kind of children's affection, and as his cultivation progresses, the sword heart stops the water, and it is even more difficult to be emotional.
In particular, Situ Ling and Song Jinyu are all disciples of him, and they have broken their sorrows and souls, and their concepts and thoughts are not as free and open as the world, so from the moment they started, they have long since given up other thoughts, and only look at them from the perspective of a teacher like a father.
At this moment, Aunt Gongsun suddenly had this question, although she didn't see through the implicit meaning of her words, it also coincided, and took this opportunity to say what she wanted to say on the spot.
When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic, rather than the master and apprentice are so difficult to clear now, it is better to swing the sword at the moment to cut the love thread, so as not to have a deep affection and pain in the future, and it is difficult to have an ending.
In this way, although it may still make Situ Ling and even Song Jinyu a little sad, at least this feeling is still buried in my heart, and it is not shown in front of Lin Xiaoyuan and them, and it will not be too embarrassing.
Broken sorrow's face remained unchanged, as he thought, he felt the two resentful eyes around him, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was, but he could only smile bitterly in his heart and pretend not to see it.
"Squeak ......."
And at this moment, Wukong, the spirit monkey who was let go of his confinement and was sitting on his shoulder obediently, suddenly hissed excitedly, jumped up with a somersault, and without saying hello, the person had turned into a purple afterimage and jumped out of the air.
In the courtyard, Wu Yue sat like a mountain, surrounded by thunder and swords.
Suddenly, there was a shock all over the body, and a domineering and heavy thunder sword intent manifested the thunder mountain and sword river, shattering the Quartet, and a huge wave swept out, ten zhang square, and the vacuum earth was all shattered.
At this time, one by one acupuncture points on his body, along the running route of the Sword Classics Dao Law, one by one, penetrated and revealed, gathering the Divine Thunder Sword Gang, and in an instant, all the eighteen acupoints were opened, and the qi and blood and spiritual power on his body were surging like a tide, and the cultivation breath was also soaring.
(End of chapter)