In Xiangzhou Mansion, two women were enjoying the shade of a lush tree, and one of them, a woman in a goose yellow shirt, was busy with the needlework in her hand, and asked the woman wearing a Taoist robe next to her: "Sister Jingyi, you are not too young, why don't you think about finding someone to marry?" Your Taoist sect is not like Buddhism, you don't allow disciples to get married, I heard the second uncle say, you seem to have a good junior brother, maybe you are suitable! ”

This woman is Wu Tianxi's wife, and Jingyi has not known each other for long, mainly because when Jingyi came to Xiangzhou a few days ago, she happened to be met by Wu Tianxi, who was out on business. Because of this, she met the benefactor that her husband always talked about.

"Huh?" Jing Yi, who was still thinking about other things, turned his head and looked over, and asked with puzzlement on his face: "Good background?" Isn't that stinky boy a relative of the royal family! ”

When Mrs. Wu heard this, she didn't know how to answer for a while. This kind of thing, it is estimated that only Jingyi can say it in the world! However, out of concern, she still explained: "He is not just a relative of the emperor!" If you count from his father's generation, he is still a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty, a descendant of the Lanling Xiao clan of the thousand-year-old family, this kind of background is difficult to find with a lantern! ”

"Oh! It's not hard to find! If you want to see him so much, I'll bring him another day and let you see it in person! Jingyi's ridiculous words really provoked Mrs. Wu to smash the brocade in her hand at Jingyi, and said angrily: "What are you talking about! I'm married to your eldest brother Wu, look at what your junior brother does! ”

Jingyi stuck out her tongue, laughed a few times and then stopped talking, fiddling with the dust in her hand again. Mrs. Wu asked again: "By the way, you have been looking at this whisk for the past few days, is it broken?" Mrs. Wu heard Wu Tianxi say that Jingyi is not an ordinary woman, she has strange methods and can catch ghosts and subdue demons, so when she saw Jingyi, Wu Tianxi insisted on staying in Xiangzhou temporarily, firstly, to repay the kindness of the past, and secondly, to see the good luck for his wife's child who was just two months pregnant. Therefore, Mrs. Wu also paid special attention to some of Jingyi's abnormal behaviors, for fear that Jingyi's abnormality was caused by the child in her body.

"I wonder if my master has other intentions for giving me this thing?" Jingyi thought of the night when the mountain temple killed Yuan Ziyan again. That night, as soon as she walked into the backyard of the mountain temple, she heard an obscene sound coming from the house, and when she broke into the door, Yuan Ziyan, who had destroyed the good thing, immediately grabbed her. However, due to the great loss of demonic power, coupled with Jingyi and the dust in his hand, Yuan Ziyan was killed by the sword after only five or six fights. But at this moment, something strange happened, the dust whisk in Jingyi's hand actually flashed a blue light from the jade on the dust handle at this time, and collected Yuan Ziyan's demon soul that had just left his body, no matter how much Ren Jingyi tossed these days, he couldn't get Yuan Ziyan's demon soul out!

"That's it!" Mrs. Wu was finally relieved, and then said: "By the way, there is a Ziyun Temple here in Xiangzhou, and there is an old Taoist in the view who is very accurate in his fortune telling, you might as well go to him and ask." It just so happens that I'm also going to pray for Kang'er, and I'll ask my second uncle to take us over later, how about it? ”

"What are you going to do there? Am I just a ready-made Taoist priest! Why do you ask for help? ”

"Sister! I'm here to pray for blessings, it's true that you are a Taoist, but you are not an immortal. Besides, it's hard for a doctor to heal a man, and you still have a knot in your heart that you haven't untied! After Mrs. Wu finished speaking, she saw that Jingyi no longer spoke, so she asked someone to find the majestic sea.

After a while, Xiong Kuohai came over, and the three of them rushed to Ziyun Temple after a little tidying up, and as soon as they came to the gate, they saw a teenage Taoist boy at the door to greet guests. Jing Yi saw that the child's eyebrows were delicate and cute, so he stepped forward and touched his head, and the Tong saw that Jingyi was wearing a Taoist robe, so he didn't avoid it, but just pouted.

"Little Daoist, did you make any mistakes and were punished by your master?" Jingyi asked softly. In my heart, I remembered that when I first entered the Daomen, because Taibai Zhenren was erratic, Yuan Tiangang, the senior brother who passed on the art on behalf of the teacher, would punish her to go to the door every time she made a mistake, but later she could not make a mistake, but she would still deliberately make some mistakes to let Yuan Tiangang punish her.

"Not really!" A slightly milky voice retorted. Jing Yi just smiled and asked, "Then why are you here to guard the door?" After speaking, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch Dao Tong's immature little face.

"My uncle said that my master will come today, let me wait for him here!" Dao Tong was obviously a little impatient by Jing Yi's touch, and his voice was a little heavier.

"Then have you waited for your master? Didn't you? Otherwise you wouldn't be here! Jingyi was talking to Daotong here, and Xiong Kuohai was constantly muttering in his heart: What happened to Sister Jingyi today? Why are there so many words?

"I don't know my master." Although Dao Tong was still pouting, he lowered his head, obviously seeing that he was a little lost. He didn't have a master, so he didn't understand why his uncle had asked him to come here and wait for someone who didn't exist. Non-existent! And people I don't know! How to wait? How do you recognize it?

However, it was his extremely aggrieved appearance that provoked Jingyi to get angry and said: "Why don't you wait? What's going on in your uncle's head? Who is he? I'll go in and theorize with him! ”

"His name is ......" Dao Tong suddenly stopped, realizing that he shouldn't call the elders by their names, and changed his words: "My uncle's name is Yuan Shoucheng." ”

"Who?" Jingyi suddenly froze in place. Yuan Shoucheng's name, she knows who it is, it is Yuan Tiangang's uncle, so if this Daotong's uncle is really Yuan Shoucheng, then isn't this Daotong......

"Yuan Shoucheng! It's the Taoist who I said is very good at divination. Mrs. Wu added in time, and Dao Tong also nodded.

"And what's your name? Where's your dad? Where did your mother go? Among these three questions, the latter two Jingyi knew it, but she didn't give up asking it.

"My name is Yuan Keshi, my father Yuan Tiangang, my mother passed away ten years ago, and my father entrusted me to my uncle to take care of me because of unfinished affairs, and I don't know where he is now." Yuan Keshi said, and was asked about his father again, and there were already some tears in his clear eyes.

Sure enough, it's the senior brother and her child!

Jingyi's heart swelled with the past, and his body involuntarily returned the same way, and at the same time kept asking himself: Why? Why? After so many years of trying to forget this old story, but I always can't escape?

"Uncle!" Mrs. Wu hurriedly shouted Xiong Kuohai and instructed: "I am pregnant and unable to move around, you can follow and watch her." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, you go to rest first, I'll go!" After Xiong Kuohai finished speaking, he quickly followed. But he, who is five big and three coarse, knows how to unravel a woman's heart, so he can only follow silently in the back to prevent any accidents.

"That year, the spring of Changjie was strong, riding horses and traveling together, and the smoke and rain were like a dream. Under the eaves, I looked into a pair of deep eyes, like the breeze of fine snow in Huashan.

The rain is slightly cool, and the wind blows through the dark fragrance. For a while, my heart throbbed, like your gentle sword, and it was like a frightening storm everywhere.

Whether the love words are written are empty, and they are given one stroke at a time. Willing to be humble and change your smile, or be reduced to mediocrity! And you hold an umbrella and hug me into your arms, how cautious you are in your oath, and there are thousands of tenderness in your eyes, such as a spring breeze in the veins, and the ice and snow are melting.

Later, the family reunited at the wedding banquet, the beauty was on the side, and the candle shadow was red. The lights shine on a pair, like a flower, like a gentle old dream of cardamom branches.

I didn't know each other on the other side, and my thoughts were surging in a trance. Seeing that you are dressed in white as before, and your expression is a little frozen, who knows that I am terrified.

Maybe I should pretend to be crazy while I'm drunk, and borrow your arms to keep a touch of lipstick. Then recite the past softly and slowly, and let others be alarmed. But I can only fake a smile and pretend to be calm, listen to those deep feelings and meanings, and don't look at your familiar faces, just drink silently, and be indifferent.

Outside the mountain gate, the snow blew through the white clothes and melted at the fingertips; Negative long sword, let's ask where to go in the vast rivers and lakes? So far in this life, like a joke, I mock myself. Wishful thinking, there is no beginning and no end!

If you are of the same heart as others, why bother me to pay the wrong love. Seeing that I am lost and depressed, you are so moved? Simply floating in the red dust for many years, this heart is already full of holes, how can I be afraid that you will use thin love as a blade, add a crack, and it will not hurt!

It's better to bury the past in the wind, take the long sword as the monument, and take the frost moon as the mound.

Alone by the old bridge of Mananping, it happened to be foggy when the mountain rain came, remembering that year under the umbrella lightly, like lying on the rope bridge and having a dream, after waking up from the dream, falling down, broken bones, no trace and no trace. ”

Jingyi's mind sprung up with all kinds of past with Yuan Tiangang, and the feelings that had been suppressed for many years finally burst out because of Yuan Keshi, and they could no longer be cleaned up. Step by step, she was getting farther and farther away from the Ziyun Temple, and the old Taoist who came out of the distant view could only vaguely see her swaying figure. And when the old Taoist was about to chase after him, he suddenly found that Jingyi had stopped, and then seemed to turn around and walk back. However, just a few steps back, I turned around and walked back! After repeating this several times, the old Taoist simply didn't chase it, and waited at the gate.

Maybe the senior brother had something to worry about back then, right? After getting along for so long day and night, how can the senior brother be the kind of person who abandons from the beginning to the end? Thinking of this, Jing Yi's body involuntarily turned around and walked towards Ziyun Temple. As soon as he walked five steps away, the more true opinion that had appeared many times sounded in his heart: But even if he has a hard time, he should make it clear to you! Then I saw her turn and go back again.

But as soon as he took three steps back, he suddenly stopped, and turned around and walked towards Ziyunguan: maybe there is something unspeakable! Senior brother has been cultivating for many years, how can his heart be so poor? Definitely!

If there is something unspeakable, he can break the promise he made to you back then?

No! In those days together on the mountain, my brother's concern for him didn't look fake, something must have happened!

Silly girl! What could happen! What can I do if there is something, he and Xiuxiu have children!

Child? Oh, yes! He's so young! has no mother at such a young age, he has had a very bad time all these years, right?

Wake up! The guest teacher is not your child, what are you talking about!

Never mind! The dead are great! Xiuxiu has passed away, what else do I have to worry about with her!

But it's because of her that Senior Brother left you! If it weren't for her, the guest teacher's mother should be you!

But what does this matter have to do with the guest teacher, and the guest teacher is so cute, what does it matter whose it is, anyway, he has to follow him in the future!

Not your child! Wake up! Not yours!

No, no, no, no! It's really cute! I want to watch him grow up!

…………

The majestic sea next to him put the big stick on the ground, and his body was half leaning on the iron stick to look at Jing Yi, and his eyes were swaying back and forth with Jing Yi's figure. Jing Yi's strange behavior has lasted for a quarter of an hour, during this time, he watched Jing Yi go from the original four steps back to three steps, to now back seven steps back to three steps, and before he knew it, he had turned back to the door of Ziyun Temple, and almost bumped into the old Taoist at the door, Xiong Kuohai reflected from the boredom, and hurriedly went over to apologize for Jing Yi, but just took a few steps, Jing Yi had already opened his mouth and asked, "Dao Chief!" Why are you in my way? ”

The old Taoist stroked his beard with one hand, and replied with a smile: "Little Daoist, Poor Daoist has stopped here for more than a moment, and I saw you turn back and forth on this road more than ten times during this period, Little Daoist!" Are you leaving? Or do you want to enter my Purple Cloud View? ”

Hearing what the old Taoist said, Jing Yi noticed the surrounding environment, and really returned to the gate of Ziyun Temple! At this point, she also recognized that she really couldn't let go of Yuan Keshi in her heart, so she asked, "Eh! Dao Chief, what about the Dao boy who guarded the door just now? ”

"You're a guest! Just now he thought that he had said the wrong thing and scared away the guest, so he went to me to ask for his guilt, and I punished him for thinking about it! ”

Hearing what the old Taoist said, Jing Yi suddenly couldn't help but ask, "Hey! Dao Chief, he's still a child! Why do you punish him at every turn? Who are you? It's my own business that I'm leaving, what does it have to do with him! ”

"That's right!" The old Taoist suddenly realized: "Yuan Shoucheng, the poor Taoist, is the uncle of the guest teacher. Yuan Shoucheng was obviously stunned when he heard Jingyi's name, and then continued to speak: "It stands to reason that the guest teacher's fault is!" It should be the parents of the guest teacher, but the parents of the guest teacher are not here, so I can only worry about it. Little Daoyou, I don't know who you are from the guest teacher, why do you have to care about the guest teacher's affairs? ”

"I... I... I am his master, and I have already said that I will take him as an apprentice just now, but he said that he should think about it, so I left. Jingyi was anxious by Yuan Shoucheng's question, and suddenly thought of this stubble, and hurriedly changed his words to relieve his embarrassment.

"Oh! The guest master is in the side hall of the back mountain, turn east after the main hall, little Taoist friend, you go to find him! After Yuan Shoucheng finished speaking, he really got out of the way and let Jingyi pass. And Jingyi was also difficult to ride a tiger, so he immediately "hummed" and walked towards the back mountain.

On the way to the back mountain, Jingyi also made up her mind: Anyway, this is already the case, the guest teacher, this child...... Wrong! This apprentice is going to make up his own mind!

When he arrived at the back mountain, while Yuan Shoucheng had not yet arrived, Jingyi pulled Yuan Keshi without saying a word and asked him to apprentice, but because his behavior was too vigorous and resolute, Yuan Keshi was afraid and resolutely refused to apprentice. But at this time, Yuan Shoucheng was still on the way back, and Xiong Kuohai was also accompanying Mrs. Wu to incense, and he shouted that no one would stop Jingyi. In the end, Yuan Keshi still accepted his fate, knelt down three times and bowed nine times, and after kowtowing to tea, Jingyi was finally satisfied.

"Hmmm! From now on, I will be your master, a teacher for one day and a mother for life, so you and I should be like mother and son. As the saying goes, a loving mother has many defeats, even if the teacher manages you strictly in the future, it is still for your good, you know......"

"Hmm!"

----- Follow-up spoilers

"Dingfang, you go back first......" Luo Yi hurriedly broke away from Su Dingfang.

"Old and unserious, you let me in!" There was another angry rebuke from Mrs. Luo in the room.

"The last will retire!" Su Dingfang also knew that this matter was not something he should have been involved in, so he hurriedly retired.

"The child also retired." Seeing this situation, Luo Cheng estimated that his father would not have good fruits to eat when he waited, so he hurriedly looked for an opportunity to leave. Anyway, his mother has already accepted Jiang Song, and the rest is not something he can control, after all, this is his father Luo Yi's fault first, can't his mother be angry?