Until she set foot on the way home, Ji Yanqing was still thinking about the master of emptiness, but she couldn't say what her psychology was like, so she had to be silent day after day, reading books in a daze, except for one mouth that seemed to be sewn and became a saw-mouthed gourd. After a while, seeing that Tianqingshan was about to arrive, he still looked like a ghost who didn't want to talk more, his face was indifferent, as if he had returned to before he was struck by lightning, he was like a sick chicken all day long, and the anxious Han Cheng came to ask many times.

Finally one day, Ji Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and after calling Ji Yanqing several times in succession without getting an answer, he finally took the courage to pull out the book in Ji Yanqing's hand - since the sword test conference, he hadn't been so presumptuous for a long time.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Without a book, Ji Yanqing simply leaned on the cushion, lazy as if she had been pumped to the bone, "Got guts?" Get the book back. “

However, although he said this, his butt kept sticking to the chair and did not move, and he didn't see any intention of continuing to look at it at all. ”

Ji Yanqing lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, and snorted a "um" from her nose, exuding an aura of retreat from the court.

It's just lazy and boundless.

Ji Yan didn't look at him by mistake, and after a moment of impulse, he began to restrain himself with infinite alienation, and said: "Shizun has been in a trance recently, and the master has come to ask many times. “

As if he wasn't worried.

Not long ago, as soon as Li Zixuan was relieved from his grief, he came to visit with a full of worries, and as soon as he opened the curtain, he was spicy by Ji Yan's uncomplaining appearance, and felt that his concern was simply an eyesore, so he didn't even ask, just put down the curtain and left.

After Ji Yan's question reached Ji Yanqing's ears, he first processed the information very slowly, and only nodded slowly after a while, and said, "I know." After a pause, he felt that his tone was not decent, and added, "You guys are concerned, I have nothing to do." ”

Ji Yan looked at him and didn't speak, his eyes were exactly the same as when he was a child, he was aggrieved but he didn't say it, if the tail was still there, he would definitely be able to shake off his bald hair behind him.

"Shizun has concerns, if you don't dislike it, you can talk to me."

Ji Yanqing was speechless for a while, speaking from his heart, he actually knew that he was not in the right state. Ji Yanqing has always believed in the past, 'don't forget to eat, don't forget to make a mistake when you die', everything is like this, everything is not good, you can only rely on reading books to forget yourself temporarily, it is indeed the first time, it is not new, and it is true that you want to die.

After thinking about it, the matter of flower satin can only be regarded as an introduction, which blew up all kinds of feelings that he had accumulated and still had the courage to break through the realm. However, this feeling is only for a moment, even the step of looking for a short time has been skipped, and it turned into ashes directly after the full house, leaving only the passage after paragraph of the mantra of the master of empty consciousness ringing in his ears, so that he often feels like flying flowers and falling leaves, held up by the mantra, floating in the air, under him is a deep stream of dangerous valleys, ancient temples in cold mountains, years of love and hate are like flowing water, whispering in his ears, far away and near, and finally throwing him far away, and then looking back is a hundred years, only the mountain wind into the forest, sending bursts of bell chimes, hitting his heart trembling, Mixed up all the love that he had previously had come out of into ashes.

However, he probably understood in his heart that this was due to his own thinking too much, and the master did not mean this □□, not only did the master not have his worries about looking ahead and backward, and he could not take a step forward, but he also had a kind of arrogance of 'Heavenly Dao and disagreeing with Heavenly Dao, I can't be free and willful with me-. So after such a decadent day, he also had the intention of reinvigorating himself and continuing to carry forward the spirit of the Void Awakening Master who dared to fight heavenly.

But the change in this feeling is too complicated, not only does it not look good to say, but it is also a little suspicious of slandering the master, which is really difficult to speak, so he thought for a while, and replied to his usual oily tone: "It's really nothing, it may be that I was born with a high monk like the Master of Empty Awakening." ”

Ji Yan looked at him suspiciously, looking even more confused by his explanation.

Now that they have made a start, Ji Yanqing said with peace of mind in the next words: "The back of Master Kongjue's head is too bright, and it has been lingering in my mind these days, and it is a little shaky. After thinking about it, he said very sincerely, "It's really too bright, dazzling, it means that they only need to hold a lamp in the middle of the night in Yunmen Temple, and a group of monks can probably reflect the light." ”

In his heart, the lotus-like monk of Yunmen Temple is no different from the one illuminated by the reflection, and he doesn't know how he would feel if he heard the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

Ji Yanqing said as she spoke, seeing that Ji Yan's expression didn't seem to be quite right, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked, so she carried forward her spirit of looking for death very well, and continued: "Speaking of which, do you remember the paw print lamp you printed when you were a child? I also said that I want to connect into plum blossoms, don't say, I haven't seen it for so long, I still want to, why don't I print a few more after I go back, and we will take it with us when we go out in the future? “

He teased Ji Yan in a relaxed tone, thinking that he had said a very warm and interesting story, but he didn't expect to make Ji Yan even more angry.

Ji Yan has been frightened these days, for fear that as soon as he opens his eyes, he will see Ji Yanqing become exactly the same as in the past, but when he opened his mouth, he knew that he was blindly worried, Ji Yanqing has not changed, there is always only a little bit when he is serious, and the rest is as hateful as ever.

At the same time that his heart fell to the ground, he felt that the flesh and blood that had been cut were blurred.

"I can't hear a word of truth from his mouth." He was a little angry and wanted to go out to calm down, but he couldn't control his hands, so he went to help him make tea first.

Ji Yanqing looked at him, and secretly wondered if he had said the wrong thing, he had little experience in raising children, thanks to Ji Yan was not a real child, otherwise he would not have been able to live until now, but he had no tricks to deal with such a big man as Ji Yan, if he had to say it, in his nearly thirty years of otaku career, he had never shared a bed with anyone. He wanted to drag the system out to ask about the values and progress, but it took half a day to react that the system was still being upgraded.

He reflected for a while, probably also felt that his previous words were not very sincere and a little hurtful, although he was still tired and didn't want to speak, but his heart was warm, he raised his hand and pulled Ji Yan's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "It's me who broke my promise, wait for your new clothes next time, okay?" ”

His topic has shifted obviously, but Ji Yan eats him.

Ji Yan made a move in his hand, it has nothing to do with you, you didn't break your word to me, these words lined up to jump out of Ji Yan's mouth, and finally he swallowed them all.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just silently brewed the tea, and after the fragrance of tea in the carriage overflowed, he poured a cup, put it in Ji Yanqing's hand, turned around and opened the curtain that had been closed for a long time, and in an instant, the sun poured in.

Ji Yanqing was squinted by this sudden light, Ji Yan's slender fingers flew, tied the curtain, turned his head to look at him, smiled after a while, and said softly: "Master, the weather is just right outside." ”

Ji Yanqing was stunned, and the city in his heart was disturbed by his laughter, and after a while, he closed his eyes, fell back, and still protected the cup of tea in his hand, and said softly: "It's good." ”

Han Cheng and others went down the mountain in early March, and ten days later Su Yao came to the bottom of the mountain with a burden, and when she went down the mountain, she spoke boldly to the disciples who guarded the mountain, and in the face of jokes, she almost pulled out Feng Ming to prove her determination, but as soon as she arrived at the mountain pass, she was cowardly, like a black-boned chicken with its claws tied, she raised her legs countless times, but she didn't get out of that line, and the last time she simply threw the sword out, but she still hooked it back with a branch.

It is said that Su Yao, the Nine Peaks Lord of Tianqing Mountain, is a ghost - but only for ghosts who dare to appear on Tianqing Mountain, she can fight with people single-handedly, but she can't go out of Tianqing Mountain, she has a strange disease - she can't live or die in the mountain.

I can't say how she developed this problem, no one paid attention to her when she was a child, and when she is older, she has enough skills, and she can't change it if she wants to. This was a bit of a loss of face, Su Yao was embarrassed to go back, so she had to lie down the mountain, and over time, she spontaneously instructed the basic exercises of the outer disciples.

Two or three months is just a fleeting moment in the monk's life, even so, Su Yao still felt the long pain of one day and three autumns, from the snow-covered bluestone under the green mountains to the cry of the swallow warbler, the overlapping spring mountains are hidden behind a flat bar, and the pedestrians are even outside the spring mountains, until the green trees are shady, and the group that went to the Egret Palace finally came back.

As soon as Han Cheng got out of the car, before the bones of his body could return to their positions, they were smashed into his arms by Su Yao, who pounced on him, and suddenly crackled all over his body, and he only felt that this girl's memory really stopped one hundred and eighty years ago, when she was still a little girl, she had no worries about smashing people and bombing people.

Li Zixuan on the side never let go of any opportunity to laugh at Su Yao, what the senior brother in charge didn't dare to say, he dared to say, so he grabbed Su Yao's collar and pulled her down, and said, "Little junior sister, you still think that this is when you just went up the mountain, jump down from the upstairs, and anyone can catch you casually." ”

Over the years, Su Yao has been well-trained, and she will always be able to choke her at the moment when Li Zixuan chokes her, and she begins to ridicule each other: "Li Zixuan, you are really good, you can carry me when you go down the mountain." “

Seeing that he was about to jump as soon as he came back, Han Cheng was tired again, and every moment he could give birth to an impulse of 'I am not as good as this leader'.

Ji Yanqing couldn't stand it anymore, and inserted one hand between the two: "It's still under the mountain, what does it look like." ”

Since that day, Ji Yanqing's condition has gradually improved, and now she is in the mood to meddle in these idle matters, although her expression is still a little lazy, but it also has a different flavor.

Although Su Yao said that she was very clever when she quarreled with Li Zixuan, she was a standard junior sister in front of the rest of the senior brothers and sisters, and she was very obedient, so she immediately withdrew her hand, glanced at Ji Yanqing a few times after a while, and asked, "What does Senior Brother Yanqing mean, can we continue to quarrel after we go up the mountain?" “

Ji Yanqing: ""

He swore that he must have heard the laughter of his inner disciples.

Han Cheng had already taken the lead in going up the mountain, leaving the three of them and some of the disciples to rub behind, on the mountain road, Su Yao tugged on Ji Yanqing's sleeve, chattering all the way, the little wolf cub had grown so big, and he had a name, whether it looked good or not to the Egret Palace, everyone had an answer to whether they had a match or not, this little effort, Han Cheng had already gone without a trace.

Su Yao muttered, "Did the senior brother of the head of the sect leave so quickly, what happened?" “

Li Zixuan and Ji Yanqing were both shocked, and their palms were a little sweaty.

"By the way, what about Eighth Senior Sister? Senior Sister Eighth sent a message a while ago saying that she would come back with you, why didn't she see anyone? Or is there something delayed? She jumped up and down in front of her, like an energetic little lamb, and could make a 'bleating' sound all the way, and when she didn't get an answer, she turned around and wondered, "Why don't you speak?" ”

At this time, she swept her eyes and saw the hairpin that Li Zixuan had been putting on the cloth bag, and she was suddenly overjoyed, took it, looked left and right, although she had never gone down the mountain, she still judged that it was really good-looking by virtue of her intuition born with women, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became, and said: "Fourth senior brother, this hairpin is so beautiful!" I don't care about your sword books! ”

A little bastard who has milk is a mother! Give the branch hairpin is the fourth senior brother!

Li Zixuan's mood was very complicated, looking at Su Yao's face full of joy, he said with difficulty: "That hairpin is the eighth senior sister's." ”

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, stopped her action of preparing to put the hairpin on her head, and then asked after being lost for a moment, "What about the eighth senior sister?" “

Li Zixuan didn't dare to look at her, and finally understood the reason why Han Cheng ran so fast. He was silent, and took advantage of each other's robes and wide sleeves to pull Ji Yanqing and beg him for a favor, but Ji Yanqing's condition was not much better than him, and for a while he even felt that the Void Awakening Master's Death Sutra sounded ghostly again.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Su Yao was even more inexplicable: "Say." ”

A while ago, the bell of the Heavenly Tower rang for a while, and no one came to call her, so she didn't go to her heart, then she finally remembered, and suddenly had some bad premonitions, she turned to the group of inner disciples behind her, and was a little angry for no reason, "What do you say, what about the Eighth Senior Sister?" ”

Li Zixuan stiffened his head and said, "Eighth Senior Sister She"

"Li Zixuan, what are you doing with all your might, you are still not a man!"

"Gone"

For a moment, Su Yao thought that her ears were not good, otherwise why did Li Zixuan's words about the waste snacks make her feel like the white-haired wind on the top of the green mountain, which made her feel cold all over her body?

"What did you say?"

Li Zixuan opened the cloth bag he had been carrying, revealing a pile of ash, which was almost half spilled when the wind blew, and he immediately wrapped it in a hurry, then took a deep breath and said: "Eighth Senior Sister is full of ghosts, self-destructing Neidan, and she is gone." ”

Su Yao wanted to ask what it meant to be gone, but she couldn't say a word when she opened and closed her mouth, she didn't know when she started to tremble, her eyes swept over the faces of everyone present, and finally she couldn't hold the hairpin in her hand, letting it fall into the snow on the mountain road.

As soon as Han Cheng got up to Qiankun Peak, he ran directly to the Heavenly Tower, before him, Mu Qi didn't know how long he had been waiting in front of the door, his hair and shoulders were covered with snow, and he looked like he was white from a distance, but the little disciple who had been waiting in front of the Heavenly Tower was nowhere to be seen.

Mu Cheng knew that Han Cheng was coming, but he didn't look back, Han Cheng didn't say a word, and stood side by side with her in the wind and snow, I don't know how long it took, the door of the Heavenly Tower suddenly opened, Mu Qi Han Cheng looked up at the same time, and saw the mute little disciple standing at the door with a whisk in his hand, and looked at them for a long time before he bent down deeply and made a gesture of please.

In the heavenly tower, Xu Guan was still standing next to his futon full of bitter incense, and he was not polite when he saw the two of them coming in, only the whites of his eyes stared at them, which was very terrifying, and after a while, he turned sideways and let go, and a row of incense candles appeared in front of Han Cheng and Mu Qi behind him.

Mu Qi's body immediately shook, almost unable to stand, Han Cheng supported her, like a backbone standing up to the sky, even if she was tired, even if she was miserable, she didn't dare to bend it off. A line of tears flowed from Xu Guan's eyes, as if he wanted to clean up the sorrows and joys he had been suppressing for a hundred years.

"The third and sixth are also destroyed."