"Master?"

"Bump? Alas, I'm dreaming again, it's really "At this time, Zen Mountain is already covered by heavy snow, and in two days it will be the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and the ghost yin is calculating, thinking that Lin Pingzhi is coming back soon, so he built a wooden house outside the school mound, and then sat and waited, but now that Lin Pingzhi really came back, he began to pretend. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flipping his body, Ghost Yin closed his eyes again on the soft couch in the wooden house, and when he opened it to outsiders, he looked like he was thinking about it in his heart, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Master!"

This time, Lin Pingzhi approached, saw that it was really a ghost yin on the soft couch, and quickly knelt down, and shouted loudly to this ghost yin, there was still a kind of crying in the voice, adding a bit of sadness to this long snow-white world.

"Bump?" Ghost Yin hurriedly got up, turned his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi, but because of too much force, his body lost a leg and almost fell to the ground, but this face turned around after all.

"It's really bumpy? Am I dreaming? Staring at Lin Pingzhi, Ghost Yin kept rubbing his eyes, unable to believe that the person in front of him was Lin Pingzhi.

"Bump, bump, you, you didn't, didn't..., I, am I dreaming?"

"Unworthy disciple Lin Pingzhi, meet the master!" Kneeling heavily on the ground, Lin Pingzhi made three bangs in front of the ghost yin, and then he knelt up straight, and let the ghost yin who couldn't believe his clothes touch his head, and in his eyes Lin Pingzhi, the tears at this time were already overflowing, but he didn't cry at that time.

The man didn't flick when he had tears, Lin Pingzhi didn't know if his master would scold him like this, but at this time he didn't care about it. If the master is really fine, he will have a backbone, he will have a home, and scolding himself will not compare to his own joy.

"It's really bumpy, that's right, that's right, there's nothing wrong with this bone" Looking at Lin Pingzhi and touching Lin Pingzhi's head, the ghost yin actually leaned back on the wooden wall next to the soft couch, and for a while there were tears in his eyes, so that Lin Pingzhi on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out.

"Manly man, what are you crying about?"

"The master also cried, besides, the disciple is happy, happy!" Look at the appearance of the ghost yin. Lin Pingzhi suddenly laughed, but this smile was really ugly, in the end, it was a feeling of crying and laughing.

"The master just has sand in his eyes," he exhaled a long breath, and Ghost Yin also cleaned up his mood and laughed happily.

"Tell me, how to escape from the danger, for the teacher that time I saw it in the tree of the cliff, you fell down. And, since it's okay, why don't you go back to the school-zuka? ”

Looking at the ghost yin and asking. Lin Pingzhi kowtowed to this ghost yin again, then stood up, took down the teapot on the charcoal fire on the side, poured a cup of tea for the ghost yin, and then spoke.

"On the day of the disciple..., when I heard the news that the master was still alive in Hebei, my original intention to go to Qingcheng was also suppressed, so I hurried back. Master, your return? ”

On the way, I heard that the ghost yin had a disability on his leg, and I saw it at this time. Lin Pingzhi still couldn't accept it more or less, but every time he thought that his master was not dead, he felt a lot more relieved and happy.

"At that time, the teacher was also blamed on the tree, thanks to the many trees there, so he didn't die, but at that time, if he wanted to be thrown off the cliff, he had no choice but to lie down with a limp. I just went down there and found Feng Qingyang carrying my medicine box there, and the medicine in it was also destroyed into a pile of powder. ”

In desperation, he killed the last bit of body protection poison on his body, and only then did he escape. After that, he dressed up in disguise, met Feiyan on the road, and returned to Zen Mountain safely. It's a pity that the medicine is late, and the scars on the face and the discarded legs are powerless. ”

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the ghost yin seemed to be self-deprecating, and it seemed to be sighing, which made people moved, and also made Lin Pingzhi shed tears again.

Originally, when he first saw the ghost yin, Lin Pingzhi envied the ghost yin's kind of talking, laughing and killing, the paper fan shook gently, and the graceful chic. It's a pity that everything is empty, and the ghost yin at this time is one-legged, and the scar on his face makes the original handsome boy go away, leaving only a disabled and ugly person.

"Damn Huashan!"

clenched his fists fiercely, and the hatred in Lin Ping's heart even had a feeling of breaking out of his body, which made Ghost Yin's heart come alive.

I was a little worse, I didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi's cultivation of demonic skills at this time had actually cultivated to such a state, and the demonic nature had taken deep root in his heart, which means that he didn't have to be in the big emotional card, as long as the language was appropriate, this was another scourge in the world.

Killing, killing, demonic nature, as long as you kill someone, you will inevitably be stimulated, as long as Lin Pingzhi can kill hundreds of people, then he will be a puppet of his own.

"It's cheap, he is clear, otherwise, he will definitely be cut by a thousand knives! It has been reported to my heart for hatred! ”

"You, how are you exactly the same as pneumonia? Isn't this a good life as a teacher? I don't mind killing people, and the people your ancestor killed at the beginning were no less than a thousand. It's just that there is a grudge and a grudge, just kill it, why do you want to be such a person? That's just going to lead people into the devil's path! ”

"Demon Dao? Thank you, Master, for the point."

"Okay, don't always kneel, help the teacher up."

"Yes!" Lin Pingzhi hurriedly helped up the ghost yin, and then suddenly realized that Qu Feiyan was not there, so he asked with some confusion: "Non-smoker?" Master"

"Like you, you said you wanted to avenge me. ran out and was wild, and now the snow is covering the mountains, and she can't come back if she wants to come back."

"Revenge?"

"It's just the trouble to find Huashan" Ghost Yin shook his head, but with a doting smile, the atmosphere was suddenly warmed up.

"The master didn't stop you?"

"Her kung fu is okay, Yue Buqun is dead, and Huashan has no opponents. There is a grudge and a grudge in this, and your ancestor taught me to repay the grievance directly, so naturally I want to repay it. Besides, can I stop it? It's like you're going to Qingcheng, can I stop it? Ghost Yin asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, hehe"

Realizing that he seemed to have said something stupid, Lin Pingzhi laughed, helped Ghost Yin to sit in front of the charcoal brazier, and then ran outside to fetch some thick dry wood and came back, adding a little churning to the flames that were not too vigorous there.

"By the way, do you know how to make dumplings? It looks like the Chinese New Year is coming, so there must be dumplings, right? ”

"Master won't?" Lin Pingzhi finally discovered that the almighty ghost yin could not do it.

"Will I ask you again? It's been a few years since there were dumplings for the New Year, and I thought I would have an apprentice, Dele, I don't think you will either."

"Well, I really won't" Lin Pingzhi was speechless, but then he thought of something, quickly got up, and hurriedly said: "Master, I won't be able to, but someone will, why don't I go to find a family outside the mountain, and then buy some white-flour dumplings from them?" Anyway, for them, as long as they give a little more money, on the contrary, this year is a little better, isn't it? ”

"Yes, that's right."

Ghost Yin also nodded wildly, but suddenly stopped.

"Seeing things and thinking about people, the joy of other people's festivals, you kid is afraid that your ferocity will be exposed, that's it, this year, you go to Qingcheng to spend it, just come back early, remember to bring me a big bag of dumplings back when the time comes, when the fifteenth is over, the Lantern Festival dumplings will be eaten together, then it will be good."

"Master, I"

"The hatred in your heart has accumulated for too long, and it is not necessarily a good thing, especially during the New Year, if you think of the joy of Qingcheng, it will only increase your sadness. Go ahead and come back early. ”

Ghost Yin seems to be a nonsensical performance, but in Lin Ping's heart, there is a warm current, if he didn't know that the master is alive, he would have rushed back for days, but I am afraid that at this time it is not far from Qingcheng.

How can the great revenge of killing parents be forgotten?

At this time, looking at the ghost yin and nothing, it is inevitable to think of that kind of great hatred, especially now that the martial arts are just beginning, it is even more impatient. Coupled with the permission of the ghost yin and the mention that he Lin Pingzhi did not find, he couldn't bear it at this time.

"Remember to come back earlier, and as soon as the knot is untied, you will return quickly, maybe it can be done?"

"Yes!"

"That's fine, let's go, and remember to bring some seasonal fruits and vegetables with you when you come back."

"En" Lin Pingzhi nodded, but picked up the axe and walked out.

"Then what am I doing with an axe? I'm going to cut down trees."

"I'll help the master chop the firewood first."

"No, the smoke from the firewood you got is too big, look at it, it's only been a while and there will be smoke everywhere, and you're not afraid of smoking me to death." The ghost yin laughed and cursed, but he spilled a handful of grass into the brazier, and the smoke dissipated in an instant.

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