Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the truth, pay attention to cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, gossip and five elements, and pay attention to the unity of heaven and man.

A Taoist who is too emotional, there is no way to make great progress.

Therefore, the real person of the Qingshu has always been a coffin face, not smiling, and no one will laugh!

Even Mrs. Zheng, who has been her neighbor for decades, rarely sees her smiling face.

But now, she was almost amused by the extremely beautiful little girl in front of her, with a depressed face.

What do you mean by 'blinking when you have amnesia'? Don't say that she doesn't have amnesia, how can I know if it's her master if she has amnesia? How to blink?

"Little Daoist, Poor Dao has never lost his memory, I think I recognized the wrong person."

Qingshu Zhenren picked up the dust and stepped forward slowly, still expressionless, his voice was flat and powerful, as if he had experienced vicissitudes and seen through the vicissitudes of life.

Xin Yi's back was straight, her eyes were blazing looking at the real person of Qingshu, and her familiar eyebrows and facial features revealed her unfamiliar look.

Master didn't even know her anymore.

Was it because she was too skinny in the past, so Master felt annoyed and threw her into the red dust to fend for herself?

As soon as Xin Yi thought of this, she felt sad, she lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and her eyes were so sad that her eyes were sour.

If the master doesn't recognize her, then how will she leave the Xin family in the future?

Could it be that she will never be able to go back to Qingqiu? But Qingqiu Shimen is her field.

The more Xin Yi thought about it, the more sad he became, and suddenly cried out with a 'wow'.

"Master, don't you want me?"

"I'm the apprentice you picked up from your swaddling clothes."

"It's Master's favorite apprentice."

The last sentence, Xin Yi admitted, was added by her selfishness.

After all, the master only has one apprentice, so who does she like the most?

She knew that it was very abrupt for her to stop a Taoist like this and say that it was her apprentice, but the polite and unfamiliar eyes of the Qingshu real person fell into Xin Yi's eyes, which was no less than the sky falling.

There is no one in this world who cannot live without him.

It's just that Master is a special existence for Xin Yi.

Her parents gave her life, but Master gave her dignity, gave her love, and even let her know that although her parents abandoned her, she was still a person who was needed.

In the first twelve years of her life, Master was more important than her life.

Xin Yi closed his eyes, like a child, crying and sobbing.

There was a patch over her face, and then a pair of hands wiped away her tears as if they were wiping an object.

The movement was gentle, as if it were a treasure.

"The little girl's family, be happy, your eyes will be broken if you cry too much."

Originally, Xin Yi cried and cried, but she could still hold it, but as soon as these words came out, she couldn't help it anymore, and threw herself into the arms of Qingshu Zhenren, grabbed her clothes tightly, and buried her face in her arms.

The snot and tears on her face were all stained on the Taoist robe of the Qingshu Zhenren,

"Master, woo woo, I won't be naughty anymore......"

"I will no longer draw a tortoise behind the scripture I copied"

"I will never eat glutinous rice until my stomach hurts anymore."

"Master, Master, Master, don't you don't want to ......"

Her master used to treat her like this, obviously a little disgusted, but he was gentler than anyone else.

Her tears were like a river bursting its banks, and she couldn't stop it.

Qingshu Zhenren was stunned by a sudden hug, and only sighed faintly after half a sound, raised his hand stiffly, and stroked the little brain melon in his arms, as if he was petting a cat.

This girl was so uncomfortable that she felt as if she was really her master.

But in order to cultivate the avenue of immortals, in order to be free from obstacles, Qingshu Zhenren has always been alone, and has never accepted any apprentices, and it can even be said that he hates accepting apprentices.

After all, an apprentice accepted her and wanted to teach her gossip Xuanhuang, Kanyu word measurement, and gossip five elements.

In addition, it is necessary to add clothes to her and take her to eat, in short, an apprentice, just like her child, has to pay hard work and effort.

Qingshu Zhenren raised his hand again and wanted to push away the crying little head in his arms, but the little girl was still crying, crying all the time, sobbing and crying.

The real head of the Qingshu is as big as numbness, and he can't get his hands down, so he can only rub the little chirp in the end, and gently coax,

"Okay, don't cry, Master is here."

Anyway, people in the world call everyone in the Taoist sect 'Master', and that's not wrong.

She just wanted the little girl to stop crying, and her voice would be bad if she cried again.

Well, that's it, the real people of the Qing book comfort themselves.

When Xin Yi heard it, oops, it was terrible, and the grievances in his heart erupted even more, as if a flash flood, and all of them broke out in an instant.

"Master."

Those who are aggrieved and aggrieved will be pumped and matched.

She said that this is the Master.

Xin Yi's two hands seemed to be sticky, sticking to the body of the Qing Shu Zhenren.

She had a lot to say to Master, and although she had not been in the world for a long time, it seemed like a thousand years.

"Master, I miss you."

Well, Qingshu Zhenren, who just wanted to coax the little girl in his arms, was trembling by these words.

She felt that she was in trouble for herself, she didn't need such thick feelings.

Fortunately, this girl seems to have come with Mrs. Zheng, and it is impossible for such a girl from someone to let her child become a monk, regardless of whether she is in the house or in partiality, so she will be able to get rid of her later.

Qingshu Zhenren thinks very beautifully, but Xin Yi doesn't think so.

She rubbed her red eyes from crying and sniffed, "Master, I want to stay by your side and serve you. ”

Pure Book Real Man, "......"

Oh, what are you afraid of.

This kid ......

She held Xin Yi's hand, opened her palm and looked at it, and refused without hesitation,

"No way!"

"Your status is precious, and you will definitely do great things in the future."

"Your battlefield is not in the Daomen, but in the red world, if you are a monk, it is against the way of heaven, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun will not allow it."

Xin Yi, "......"

Are you sure Master is not fooling her?

She blinked, okay, after all, the master didn't recognize her just now.

Let's take it a long time.

It's just that Xin Yi's Xu Tuzhi was shattered before he started.

She left for a long time and didn't return to the hall, and Mrs. Zheng was afraid that something would happen to her, so she took someone out to find her.

Seeing that someone came to her, Qingshu Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, she and Mrs. Zheng couldn't be more familiar.

She vaguely told the old lady about Xin Yi's performance just now, and bluntly said that Xin Yi recognized the wrong person.

Just now, in order to comfort her, she pretended to be her master, and asked Mrs. Zheng not to mind.

Xin Yi, "......"

She knew it!

She hung her head, like a water dog, and followed the old lady pitifully, and she didn't look at the scholar again until she left.

The house was burning with sandalwood incense, and the smoke was curling, and the Qingshu Zhenren suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart.

Did she break the little girl's heart?

Forget it, long pain is better than short pain.

After all, she is indeed not the little girl's master.

After returning from Dongyue Temple, Xin Yi behaved normally, except for occasional stunned.

After the old lady returned to the other courtyard, she did not ask about Xin Yi's mistaken recognition of the real person, but became more and more kind to Xin Yi.

Looking at Xin Yi from afar, she just sighed long, but she didn't come forward to disturb.

On this day, after Xin Yi woke up, the old lady had already gone to Dongyue Temple, and she hastily ate a meal, so she took Jinchun to Dongyue Temple.

She still wanted to test the identity of the Qingshu real person again.

Since she was able to possess the body of the seventh girl of the Xin family, was the master's body also taken away?

When I arrived at Dongyue Temple, I happened to come across the lecture forum of the Qing scholar once every half a month.

She had heard a lot of those scriptures from her master before, and they were much the same, not to mention that her mind was not on the scriptures at all now.

She wandered around the Dongyue Temple, and when she was tired of walking, she sat in a gazebo.

She sat on the bench with her knees folded, thinking about things, and after a while she heard other footsteps, and she was silent, and put her feet down, the hem of her skirt covering her embroidered uppers.

The footsteps stopped, and there was no movement for a long time, Xin Yi didn't look back, and said softly,

"Jinchun, is grandmother alright?"

No response.

A long shadow appeared on the ground, stretching longer and longer as it moved.

Xiao Wulang didn't look like he met by chance, he took off his robe very naturally, and sat side by side with Xin Yi on the bench.

"The view is beautiful."

Xin Yi didn't reply.

Xiao Wulang leaned on the stone table with his backhand, looking at Xin Yi softly,

"If there is anything that can't be solved, you might as well talk about it, meeting is fate, I am willing to give you a solution."

Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Xiao Wulang, this person appeared suddenly, and what he said was strange.

However, she still shook her head, Master's affairs, as well as her affairs, were too unbelievable, and she didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Xin Yi didn't say anything, Xiao Wulang was not disappointed, he just smiled and took out an excellent thing wrapped in lotus leaves from his arms.

"Here you go." He handed it to Xin Yi.

Xin Yi didn't answer, and asked with a smile, "What is this?" ”

"When you're in a bad mood, eat something sweet, and it will become good."

While speaking, Xiao Wulang carefully opened the lotus leaf, revealing the round and chubby glutinous rice dumplings inside, with a thin layer of sesame seeds wrapped on it.

A scent came to my nose.

It's her favorite food.

Xin Yi swallowed his saliva and forced himself to withdraw his gaze and look at Xiao Wulang.

They had met several times, and even the embarrassment of being dissolved was seen by him.

Rounding it off like this, can it be said that they are familiar people?

So, it's okay to eat a little of his stuff, right?

The man in front of him had his back to the light, his eyebrows were light, he was holding glutinous rice dumplings in his hand, and his dark eyes could not see emotion.

"I just bought it from Liu Ji, I originally wanted to eat it myself, I never wanted to meet someone who was lower than me, so I will contribute generously."

Xiao Wulang's tone was calm, and at the end there was a hint of ridicule.

Half of this long way is a mountain road.

This glutinous rice glutinous rice is not only steaming, but also stays in the lotus leaf bag honestly one by one, and it is not as soft and collapsed as you squeeze me and I squeeze you......

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the right-hand man under the emperor, this kung fu is really good.

Xin Yi suddenly laughed, "Thank you for your high wind and bright festival." ”

Xiao Wulang took out a small oiled paper bag from his sleeve, opened it, revealing a small silver skewer inside, forked up a chubby glutinous rice dumpling and handed it to Xin Yi.

"Eat, you'll be in a good mood after eating."

Xin Yi took it, took a snort, and bit the glutinous cake.

Sure enough, it was still hot, soft and glutinous, full of sesame fragrance, and the mood was really good after eating.

Hot ...... Hot ......

Xin Yi remembered that Xiao Wulang had just taken things out of his arms, so the heat of this glutinous rice was ...... In fact, it is the heat in Xiao Gongzi's chest......

My heavenly lord, the first Tianzun is above, this ...... This...... She's a little shy, what should I do?

Xin Yi bit into the glutinous rice cake, not knowing whether to spit it out or swallow it.

Seeing that she didn't move, Xiao Wulang crossed a fat man again,

"Eat it quickly, this one becomes hard when it's cold, and the taste is not good."

The sun shone obliquely, right on the back of his head, and a dim circle of light around him, and he smiled so beautifully.

His gaze was as if a star had fallen, and his voice was soft and enticing.

Xin Yi unconsciously ate three fat people, but there were only three, and the others all fell into Xiao Wulang's stomach.

"Glutinous rice is not easy to digest, we are half of each other, help each other share it."

Xin Yi licked the corners of his mouth and tasted the soft glutinous and fragrant in his mouth.

"Thank you."

She sincerely thanked Xiao Wulang, whether it was a chance encounter or deliberately, her mood would be much better.

If Master is really taken away, she will try her best to get her back.

It doesn't matter if it's not Master, she will wait, and she believes that Master will definitely come and pick her up.

Before that, she will definitely take good care of herself, listen to her master's words, and stay in the Xin family.

"In the past, my master didn't let me eat more of this, but I often took advantage of my master's inattention to eat secretly, and the end result was that I became indigestible and my stomach hurt......"

Xin Yi rubbed his face, the master was angry and distressed every time, feeding medicine, rubbing his stomach, and not saying a word of scolding.

Thinking of such a scene, Xin Yi smirked.

Xiao Wulang was still leaning on the stone table with his backhand, looking at her quietly and not bothering.

When Xin Yi came back to his senses, he said softly, "It's beautiful in the dream." ”

Yes, it's beautiful, but when I wake up, I'm left with sadness and hesitation.

Wandering about the unpredictable.

Xin Yi seemed to be touched by that sensitive nerve, tears fell irrepressibly, she hugged her knees, buried her head in her knees and cried.

Xiao Wulang's leisurely posture couldn't hold back, wasn't he very happy? Why did you cry all of a sudden?

Sure enough, the woman's face, the June sky, changes when she says it.

He had never comforted anyone, especially a woman, in his life.

But this is still a little girl in front of him, he thought for a moment, and finally raised his hand, patted the little girl's back, and said softly with magic,

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry......"

Xin Yi didn't want to cry bitterly, but he was so gently soothed by Xiao Wulang that he couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly on his knees.

Jin Chun's eyes widened outside the pavilion, Xiao Wulang's appearance had already made her worried, this would be her good girl...... actually lay on Lord Xiao's knee and cried......

My God, will she be beaten to death by the old lady and the third master?

Does she want to do her best of her girl's loyalty and come forward to remind her girl?

The black-clothed guards who followed Xiao Wulang over had different expressions, and the joy on their originally expressionless faces was unbearable.

God, the adults of his family will comfort the little girl!

Good comfort, good comfort!

The joyful black-clothed guard saw that Jin Chun had the idea of wanting to step forward to interrupt, and suddenly his tiger body was shocked, and he hurriedly moved his steps to block Jin Chun's front.

Several walls of flesh made Jin Chun unable to take a step, woo woo...... Girl, Jinchun is incompetent!

Fortunately, Xin Yi just cried for a while, then she didn't cry, she wiped her face embarrassedly,

"I'm just sad when I think of something."

Xiao Wulang nodded in understanding.

Where is there a happy person who weeps like this?

Cry of joy to find out!

His empathy pleased Xin Yi, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to explain her crazy behavior.

The so-called eating people has a soft mouth, and the knees of people are soft-hearted, Xin Yi's good impression of Xiao Wulang has increased a lot, and he feels that although he doesn't seem to be very easy to get along with, he is actually a gentle person.

Anyway, her embarrassed appearance has not been seen once or twice.

Xin Yi wiped away his tears and looked at the sun, "Thank you for today, Fifth Prince, my grandmother's side should be fine, I'...... I'll go first. ”

Xiao Wulang, the little girl is embarrassed and wants to leave.

He nodded, "My character is Yuanyou, and the seventh girl can call me Yuanyou." ”

"Brother Yuanyou......" Xin Yi shouted sweetly, and said,

"Then don't call me Seventh Girl."

"Hmm." Xiao Wulang answered.

Xin Yi stood there and waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no sound in the middle of the sound, he said,

"What are you going to call me?"

"Xin Xiaoqi." Xiao Yuanyou said.

"No......" Xin Yi refused, this is not much different from the seventh girl.

She thought of a few titles, and just wanted Xiao Yuanyou to choose, but then remembered what she said in the book, the girl's maiden name is not easy for foreign men to know.

She frowned, what should Xiao Yuanyou call her?

It's not good to make him suffer too much.

"Slightly ......" Xiao Yuanyou pursed his thin lips slightly, and quickly called out Xin Yi's nickname.

This sound, which sounds good, seems to have a hooking magic, which makes Xin Yi's heart and liver tremble.

Xin Yi was surprised, "How do you know my nickname." ”

This is not only Miss Xinqi's nickname, but also hers.

Xiao Yuanyou looked into the distance, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and said calmly,

"I heard it when I was at the Leng family."

Xin Yi thought in her heart, did anyone call her a nickname in the Leng family?

But if you know, you know, didn't he also tell him the word?

Xin Yi said goodbye to Xiao Yuanyou, and was about to go to the main hall to find Mrs. Zheng, but just after leaving the pavilion, he saw a few girls in Chinese clothes coming in front of him.

There was also Xiao Yuanyou in the pavilion, Xin Yi was thinking about whether to hide, after all, Xiao Wulang was the dream lover of the ladies in the capital.

If you find out that she is here, will you point the finger at her?

But when she thought about it, the gentleman was frank, and she and Brother Yuanyou didn't have anything unclear, but she was weak when she hid.

She walked over with Jinchun without squinting, and after a few steps, she bumped into the girls.

The girls seemed to be coming over for Xiao Yuanyou, led by the county lord of Kangping, and when they saw Xin Yi, they suddenly snorted coldly.

"Why are you here? Xin Xiaoqi, don't you look down on Xiao Wulang? What's the matter, now that the Leng family's marriage is gone, are you ready to find the next one? ”

"Don't look at your virtue, can Gorou take a fancy to you?"

Xin Yi raised her eyebrows, and silently recited 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable' in her heart, she didn't want to stir up trouble, but if something provoked her, she couldn't avoid it.

"This is Dongyue Temple, not your British Palace, everyone can come."

"Do you think everyone else is full of yellow scrap in your heart?"

Lord Kangping sneered,

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, no wonder Shan'er was kicked out of the Xin family by you and returned to the old mansion."

"I didn't see it, Xin Xiaoqi, you're still ruthless."