Chapter 143: Red Dust Rivers and Lakes
Shen Qing showed a triumphant smile, and his two arms suddenly bent and wrapped, and he hugged Feng Qingyun's arms, and his head leaned over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Don't be angry, Master, you've ignored me for a month. Didn't I ignore you for a month at most, you can't be more stingy than a woman. ”
There was no sound overhead.
Shen Qing felt bitter in his heart, didn't he, he admitted his mistakes in such a low voice, this old man was still strong?
When she looked up, Feng Qingyun still looked dignified and solemn, unmoved, looking at the opposite mountain from afar, and didn't even give her a handout out of the corner of her eye.
Just when Shen Qing thought that he wouldn't take care of her, Feng Qingyun spoke: "Do you know what's wrong?" ”
She nodded hurriedly, "I know, I shouldn't joke with my body and make Master worry." ”
At that time, the two inches she pushed the sword forward were naturally calculated, and others couldn't see it, but they couldn't hide it.
At that moment, what she thought was that Feng Qingyun was her last straw, if it weren't for the urgency of 100,000, the senior brother would definitely not ask for help from the master, and when even Mo's people wanted to take her life, only Feng Qingyun could take her away.
To this day, she can't believe that Lian Mo actually wants to kill her, but a person like Lan Chi, except for Lian Mo, who can instruct.
Every time I think of this, my heart aches faintly, is she looking at the wrong person?
Maybe be brave, she should confirm it herself, but after staying in this place where the world is quiet for a month, thinking a lot, she still believes that Lian Mo didn't want to kill her, because the words that Lan Chi said before killing her were extremely strange, as if there was a great hatred, and his hostility towards her was felt when he was in the cave.
As for Lian Mo, I'm afraid there is a possibility that he chose to ignore or acquiesce for unknown reasons.
But how do you know the facts?
It's just a trace of his own obsession, two lives, I've seen so much, the so-called love is just a flash in the pan of passion, and I really can't afford to gamble on dignity to prove anything.
They are just passing by in each other's lives, her ambition is to the mountains, he is in the temple, and he should not have intersected.
Feng Qingyun looked down at her, and her cheeks, which were not very plump, were even smaller by two points, and at a glance, I saw pity.
"Have you ever thought that if I arrived a little later, you might die?"
She smiled flatteringly, "No, I know, no matter where Master is, as long as I have something, you will definitely not let it go." ”
Feng Qingyun's face darkened, "So you will be a teacher, right?" ”
This was a red flag, and she laughed a few times flatteringly, and then reluctantly fooled her by bringing out the things he had tried the poison in his previous frenzy and then throwing it at her.
Feng Qingyun probably knew that he couldn't stand this apprentice before, and he gave her so much poison that he couldn't solve when he just got out of the teacher, although he had the intention of polishing this apprentice, but it couldn't be denied that he must be ill-considered, how could there be so many people who were stronger than the master when he came out of the master, but he just ran into it, which was a great surprise.
Thinking of this, his mood was much better, and he immediately asked with interest, "What are the plans for that disciple next?" I heard that you don't have an ordinary relationship with that Jin Yao Shizi, what's the matter, you want to go back to him? ”
Shen Qing closed his eyes and rubbed his head twice in the crook of his arm, "In the future, I will follow Master to the end of the world, Master has been to so many places, and I have to take my apprentice to see the world." ”
"Got it figured?"
"I've figured it out." Some people might as well forget about each other.
Lian Mo, she still didn't have the courage to go to him in the end, maybe it was not enough love, a short period of intersection, meager trust, as long as there is a trace of doubt seed, it can take root in her heart, overthrow all the previous warmth, such feelings can be easily let go after all.
And the vast rivers and lakes are her final destination.
The third year of Jingqi, the third day of the third month of March.
On the official road of Jin Yaoping City, the white clothes and red horses are unbeatable.
The afterglow of the sunset hit the beautiful side face of the woman in white, blooming with a magnificent light. As the last rays of light fell on the horizon, the horses hummed and finally arrived at a half-old inn in the woods.
The woman in white turned over and dismounted, but Xiao Er, who came to greet the guests, was instantly stunned.
The woman smiled slightly, looked at him with grace, and said while handing over the reins: "Trouble the little second brother." The woman in white was Shen Qing, seeing Xiao Er's stunned appearance, she smiled again, simply bypassed him, and entered the inn by herself.
In front of the inn, for a long time, Xiao Er, who came back to his senses, slapped the door on his head, and looked back, where was the shadow of the woman in white in front of the door.
His ears were scorched by the heartbeat in his chest, and he secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, so he hurriedly led the jujube red horse to the stable, and hurried to the lobby, thinking, maybe he would have time to take a look at the woman in white.
Shen Qing went up to the second floor, stood in front of the door of the last room on the east side, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door opened, about twenty years old, the handsome monk opened the door, saw Shen Qing, only hurriedly glanced at her, the tips of his ears were slightly red, his hands were folded, and then he lowered his head and made a gesture to invite in.
Shen Qing saw his cramped appearance, and laughed out loud, feeling that this was quite interesting, and wanted to tease him.
Unexpectedly, as if she knew what she was thinking, she turned around and flashed next to the old monk sitting cross-legged in the room, bowed her head, and said something in her mouth.
"Master, I have a demon attached to me? Looking at the appearance of the little master, it seems that he was scared by me. ”
The old man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and looked at her with disgust, "That is why you can scare my disciple like this." ”
This is the little monk who almost helped Shen Qing detoxify at the beginning, but he thought that his skin was too thin, and since then, every time he saw Shen Qing, he would have a red face.
Shen Qing looked at Yanwei again, only to see that his expression was more reverent, and the speed at which his lips opened and closed became faster and faster, and he was slightly proud in his heart at the moment, and when he saw that he was staring at her with a pair of tiger eyes in the clear sky, he also suppressed the urge to continue to tease the innocent little monk.
"Dare to ask the master why he came to me in a hurry this time?"
There was a hint of solemnity on his face, and he took out a map made of parchment from his cuff and handed it over.
Shen Qinghu took it suspiciously, a simple territory map, nothing special.
Qingkong stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where Jin Yao and Nan Chu met, and his fingers were drawn to the southeast is a sea area, Shen Qing found that unlike the previous territory map, there was one more place marked on this parchment scroll, and there was a small island in the sea area.
"Here, this is the legendary Penglai Immortal Island."
"Penglai? Does the legendary fairy island really exist? Shen Qing was slightly shocked.
Jingkong shook his head, "It was just a legend before, and no one knew the truth. I invited Miss Shen to come today, because I want to ask for advice. ”
"Master, please?"
"Is there really immortality in the world?"
Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and shook his head: "As far as I know, no." ”
Jingkong sighed: "Yes, the old man also thinks that there is none, but ......" (to be continued.) )