Qingge seemed to understand whether he understood or not, sitting opposite Master Guiyi, listening carefully and reverently, like a mirror lake-like heart, as if stirring up ripples. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Girl, tell me what you think." Unified Master Dao.

Qingge pursed her thin lips, thought carefully, and then squinted her eyes, pointed to the tea set on the table, and said: "Teacups, teapots, and tea trays are all made of purple sand. ”

The smile on Master Guiyi's face became more and more rich and kind, "You kid, you are also clever, some words, point to the end, whether you can understand or not, it depends on you, the sky is not early, the road is far away, the girl should go back early." ”

"Will the master stay in Nanhua Temple all the time?" Qingge asked.

As she spoke, she opened her dark ink-like eyes, looking eagerly at Master Guiyi, as if she was very worshipful, but in the depths of her pupils, there was a flash of bright light.

Yes, she is tempting the Master of Oneness.

The appearance of the Master of Unity is too magical.

Nowadays, the wind and rain are turbulent, turbulent, as the saying goes, you can't have the heart to harm people, but you can't have the heart to prevent people.

Guiyi said kindly: "Lao Yu is the abbot of Nanhua Temple, so he will naturally stay in Nanhua Temple, if the little girl has any unsolved problems in the future, she can come to Lao Yu to discuss together." ”

"In this case, then I will not be polite in the future." Qingge said: "You must know, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years." ”

It is true that Master Guiyi has a high attainment in the Dao, and the state of mind of the cultivation is inseparable from the Daofa, in the future, when the light song breaks through the bottleneck, it is indeed necessary to come to Nanhua Temple, at least after listening to the explanation of Master Guiyi, she can feel that she is one step away from the spiritual master, as long as she exerts her strength and pierces the thin white paper.

"Girl, sticking to your original intention is a more tiring thing than getting ahead." All together.

"The younger generation listens to the master's teachings."

"Go ahead." Master Guiyi waved his hand to brush the dust.

Qingge got up, bowed to Master Guiyi, and then turned to leave.

Before leaving, he closed the door for Master Guiyi.

Time flies like a white horse, and it is already the sunset.

On the top of the mountain, the night was beside the light gauze demon without a trace, and the aventurine cod stood on the edge of the railing, looking at everything with pity in sad eyes, and he looked at a piece of yellow paper in his hand with a distraction.

"Tanglin." Qingge walked behind the aventurine cod, and the white tender hand patted lightly on his shoulder.

The aventurine cod trembled slightly, let go of the hand, and the yellow paper went with the wind, floating down from the top of the mountain.

"Is that what you asked for?" Qingge watched as the yellow paper gradually disappeared in the light wind.

Aventurine Cod smiled lightly and said, "Yes." ”

"What is it?" Qingge asked.

Aventurine cod said: "Sign." ”

"Signed? Not bad. Qingge was overjoyed.

Not far away, the light gauze demon glared at Ye Wuxi, and then walked to Qingge's side, pushed the aventurine cod towards Ye Wuxi, leaned on the railing, raised his eyebrows at Qingge, and asked, "What did you say after chatting with Master Guiyi for so long?" ”

"I encountered a problem when I broke through the spirit master, but fortunately Master Guiyi solved the puzzle." Said lightly.

"Oh."

The light gauze demon lazily responded, her body was like soft mud, lying on the railing, looking at the mountain scenery condescendingly, suddenly, her brows seemed to be frowning, and she asked helplessly: "Light song, what kind of feeling is it to like a person?" ”

Qingge was in a trance, his brain trembled, and he blurted out: "Probably because the breeze was not dry that year, the sun was just right, and he put a fart that suited your heart." ”

Light Veil Demon: "......"

As he spoke, the corners of Qingge's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

She turned her head and looked at the Light Veil Demon.

Qingge greeted the evening breeze, coughed dryly, and said: "Qingsha, don't always think about the future, the future is full of accidents that catch you off guard, you have time to worry about some and some don't, it's better to be down-to-earth and cherish the present, if you don't even have a good time now, how can you talk about the future?" Life is short for decades, and it is a happy thing to have fun in time. ”

The light gauze demon is half-confused and half-understood.

She also wants to be happy, but the future of the light yarn clan weighs on her shoulders like Mount Tai, making her breathless, let alone in love.

"Don't worry too much, as long as it's what you decide, no matter what it is, I will support you, even if the other party is my brother." The light song is like this.

The light yarn demon smiled, "What should I do, I don't want to go back to the light yarn clan more and more." ”

"Then don't go back, the Night Mansion is your home." Said lightly.

"Okay, let's go home." The light gauze demon smiled: "I miss the soup stewed by Grandpa Night." ”

Qingge let the light gauze demon hold his arm and walked towards the carriage.

One of the carriages had broken wheels, and the four of them sat in the same one.

It was late at night.

Quaint horse-drawn carriages sway down the road from the top of the hill, their wheels crushing the muddy leaves on the ground with a soft sound.

At the foot of the mountain, the medicine boy with the basket on his back returned with a full load, and went down the mountain to go home, and suddenly, he saw a little bright yellow light.

The medicine boy squatted down and picked it up.

It's a piece of paper

The medicine boy spread out the paper, which was already wet with mud, and he could only vaguely see a few words.

"Signed, guilty, bloody disaster? Is this also a sign asked for at Nanhua Temple? The medicine boy pouted and muttered, "It is said that the signature of Nanhua Temple is the most spiritual, I really don't know who is the person who got the signature." ”

"Bad luck, bad luck, it's better to lose it."

The medicine boy threw away the yellow paper, wiped it twice with both hands on his trouser legs, and then stepped on the yellow paper and left.

The yellow paper was deep in the mud, and the moonlight suddenly appeared, and a bloody word could be seen.

Creeps.

In the carriage to the imperial capital, the aventurine cod closed his eyes and rested, frowned slightly, remembered the content of the sign, and his face turned a little pale.

On the outskirts of the city, the carriage was about to enter the city gates.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared, like a lotus flower, slowly blooming in the night.

The light veil's pupils constricted, and she stood up suddenly, her head pressed against the board, and it hurt.

"What's wrong?" Qingge asked.

Ye Wuxian looked at the light gauze demon worriedly, wanting to rub the wound for her, looking at the light gauze demon's cold and serious face, but he couldn't speak.

"Something happened to the Light Yarn Clan, I have to go." Light gauze demon road.

"Something's wrong? Could it be the hand of Garan? Qingge asked.

The Light Yarn Demon sneered, "Except for the group of beasts in Jialan, who knows that I am a group of beasts, who dares to attack my people?" Qingge, you will go to Xuanyue Pass in the near future, if you have something, go to Tiandi Academy to find Dean Yan, don't worry about me, you can't die. ”

"Be careful, grandpa's stewed soup will be kept for you." Said lightly.

The light gauze demon stiffly pulled out a sour smile at Qingge, then lifted the curtain and swept out.

The curtain was lowered, and the night without a trace stepped forward, lifted the curtain again, and looked out anxiously, only to see the evil and awe-inspiring girl, the wind disappeared, mysterious and enchanting.

She didn't say goodbye to him.

Don't even bother to give a look.

Ye Wuxian put down the curtain, his heart was depressed, but he was more worried about whether the light gauze demon would encounter any danger.