Chapter 132 This night dew is thicker
"I think it's weird. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ling Motang glanced at Wuxiu cautiously, Wuxiu sat quietly in the pavilion under the shade of the old trees, his white beard had a little bit of fairy wind bones, but his unsmiling face was a little mean, in short, this old man was elusive.
Ling Motang didn't think that there was anything worth valuing Wu Xiu, it stands to reason that there were countless outstanding generations among the younger generation of disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and the favored eyes of the elders would not fall on her no matter what.
However, this is not the case, Hua Gu pulled her into the game, Qinghua helped many times, and now even the highest-ranking Wuxiu Venerable in the Liuyun Sect has also helped her, which is very strange.
"You can go." Wu Xiu did not respond to Ling Motang's doubts, but instead issued an eviction order to her.
She put away the three booklets on the stone table and saluted to Wu Xiu: "Venerable, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to ask or not. ”
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Wu Xiu choked Ling Motang, although the light was dim at this moment, Ling Motang could still feel the disgust in Wu Xiu's eyes.
Hey, this old man's temper is really weird, he is the one who wants to help her, and he is the one who dislikes her now.
"Then this question must be asked." Ling Motang smiled, not embarrassed at all, concise and to the point: "What is the relationship between you and Shen Yuan?" "How could it be such a coincidence, the "Spirit Movement Technique" she wanted was obviously taken by Shen Yuan, how could it appear in Wuxiu's hands again.
The only explanation is that Shen Yuan wanted to make her stronger through the Venerable Wuxiu so that she could transport her spiritual energy, so he put all the "Spiritual Movement Technique" she needed in Wuxiu, so that Wuxiu could give her the book in the name of mentioning juniors.
Ling Motang sneered in his heart: Shen Yuan, are you so impatient?
A smile appeared on Wu Xiu's face: This girl is not stupid.
"The deceased." Wu Xiu did not hide Ling Motang, and spit out the two words.
"No wonder." Ling Motang let out a long sigh, Wu Xiu and Shen Yuan are old people, that Wu Xiu has lived to this age, more or less knows what grievances the Ling family and the Shen family ancestors have, these two people naturally have the same hatred.
said that Wu Xiu helped her, but in fact, it was Shen Yuan who helped her in his bones.
"Venerable, if you see Shen Yuan next time, can you help me bring him a message?" Ling Motang was in a bad mood, her voice was tired, she thought that since Jing Sitang was punished and had a long talk with Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan would at least have a trace of pity for her, but ...... It seems that she still thinks too much, and Shen Yuan's murderous intent towards her has never diminished.
Wu Xiu did not speak, and the default represents permission.
"You can help me tell him, I didn't owe him Shen Yuan before, but after the altar, it was me Ling Motang who owed her a life, and I wouldn't let him down if he wanted me to do it." Ling Motang got up, there was a bitter smile on his lips, it was ridiculous to say, how could he think that person could be moved?
"Thank you, His Holiness gave me the book, Mo Tang will live up to it and say goodbye." She got up to say goodbye.
Wuxiu's eyebrows tightened, his heart was very conflicted, for him, Ling Motang was a good seedling that was rare in a hundred years, smart, and blessed with unique spiritual roots, he wanted to cherish his talents, but from Shen Yuan's side, Ling Motang couldn't stay after all.
"Let's go." Wu Xiu waved his hand, flicked his long sleeves, and suddenly the meditation garden was as bright as day, illuminating every step of Ling Motang's feet, in fact, Wu Xiu felt very sorry, if it weren't for Ling Motang's special identity, the future of a person like her should be bright.
Ling Motang pushed open the red door and left the meditation hall, the stars shining in the dark sky outside the big red door.
"The book has been given to her, and the next thing to read is this girl's understanding." Wu Xiu spoke to the void air, and in a moment Shen Yuan fell to the ground from the ancient tree.
"Thank you." Shen Yuan's gaze was still on the way Ling Motang left, his expression complicated.
"You heard what the girl said." Wu Xiu was more calm when facing Shen Yuan: "It's a good seedling, it's a pity that I have too deep a grudge with your Shen family, otherwise the old man would have the intention of accepting apprentices." ”
"Venerable, don't care about my Shen family." Shen Yuan retracted his gaze, how credible were Ling Motang's words, was he really willing to give his life to him, wasn't her flattery to him just to make him soft-hearted?
Wu Xiu snorted coldly: "Lord Shen Zhuang said it easily, I spent my energy to cultivate an outstanding apprentice in the end, it is not to be destroyed in your hands and become a sacrifice to your underworld, so why should I waste my time." ”
Shen Yuanfeng's eyes were compelling: "If she has the ability, she will not become a victim." ”
Wuxiu was shocked, and when Shen Yuan said this, Xicai's heart began to be stirred again: "If I really accept her as an apprentice, then I and Lord Shen Zhuang are opposites, I am a person who protects my shortcomings, and no one can hurt anyone in my apprenticeship." ”
"If I don't make a move, someone in the underworld will naturally make a move." Shen Yuan's smile was unreal: "Venerable, feel free." ”
The meaning of Shen Yuan's words was that he would not oppose Wuxiu because he accepted Ling Motang as a disciple, anyway, some people wanted to take Ling Motang's life.
"I don't want to feel the parting of life and death a hundred years ago." Wu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief: "You should have inherited all the memories of your ancestors, and you are naturally clear about the accident in the Liuyun Sect." ”
Shen Yuan didn't reply, the unreal smile on the corner of his lips had dissipated: if he could, he would rather not have a memory.
The memories of all the ancestors are in his mind, even if he has not experienced the fights and grievances of his ancestors at that time, these memories are very real, and every one of them is very real, as if he felt it himself.
He doesn't hate, but the memories left by his ancestors in his mind will make him hate and fight uncontrollably.
Sometimes, he is very envious of Ling Motang, who lives freely and freely, and does not have many memories, so he lives with peace of mind without any burden.
But he can't, his memory inheritance is innate, since he can remember, the memories of those ancestors have continued to appear in his mind, constantly circling, although he is weak, but the memory in his mind makes him like an old man who has lived thousands of years.
This is also the reason why his character is indifferent and ruthless, thousands of years of memory, in these memories he has never seen or felt any scenes, he sees human nature better than anyone else, so no matter what kind of people he meets, what kind of things, he is always indifferent and unfazed.
"Master Shen Zhuang, what I want to do is to give justice to the disciples who have died in Jingsi Hall." Wu Xiu closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a memory: "The Flowing Cloud Sect cannot be destroyed, but it must be exchanged." ”