Volume 1 Born at the Right Time Chapter 58 The White Boy's Head
After hearing the voice, Xiao Jiansheng was suddenly startled, and subconsciously looked at the little senior sister.
Tao Qianqian said softly: "Don't be stunned, go and open the door for the master." β
Xiao Jiansheng hurriedly trotted towards the door, just when he was about to pull the door, the light wooden door had been pushed open by Haoyue from the outside, at this moment, Haoyue was wearing a red long dress like blood, casual cloud buns, Dai eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her fair face was haggard, her beautiful eyes swept over Xiao Jiansheng, whose face was stiff, and walked in quickly wrapped in a cold air.
Xiao Jiansheng lowered his head and lowered his hand, and dodged to the side.
This is the first time he has really come into contact with the palace master, he used to just watch from a distance, there is a kind of softness and arrogance in the conversation and laughter, the face of eternal youth is a little haggard at the moment, Haoyue's eyes are not very bright, but she looks very tired, her skin is still very fair, but there is a layer of frost hanging on it.
Xiao Jiansheng didn't dare to get too close, instinctively pulled away a distance, his mind was mixed, he knew that Haoyue was the lord of a palace, and he had the same amount of tolerance as a mountain, and it was impossible to care about what he said just now, however, he was still nervous, and his face was colorless.
Haoyue walked slowly into the West House, and Xiao Jiansheng also followed carefully.
Tao Qianqian had already raised her head and waited with her chest up, looking at Haoyue for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Master has worked hard, I just came back to visit the little junior brother non-stop, you rest first, I will make tea to warm you up." β
Hao Yue hummed lightly, did not speak, and then sat down on Xiao Jiansheng's soft bed, put her slender hands on her knees very casually, her eyes wandered quietly in the hut, and after looking around, she finally landed on Xiao Jiansheng and Tao Qianqian, who were busy outside the house, their eyebrows naturally curved, and their faces were much soothed.
With little effort, a cup of golden chrysanthemum tea was handed to Haoyue's hand, the tea was hot, a fragrance accompanied by the heat curled up, the golden tea was still shaking in the teacup, Haoyue glanced at Xiao Jiansheng, who handed his hands slightly trembling, stretched out his hand to take the crystal clear teacup, and said: "The world is very wonderful, some people once thought that the teacher could not sit in the position of the palace master, and there were once people with high moral standing in order to bet on the teacher to accept apprentices, however, they did not succeed, and the past ...... Don't talk about it, boy, what do you think of being a teacher?"
Xiao Jiansheng held his breath, held his heartbeat, lowered his head, his cheeks rolled, and hesitated to say a voice that he might not even hear: "You are as beautiful and generous as a fairy, and you have all the creatures in the world in your heart, which is really the blessing of my Wuji Palace." β
Haoyue listened very seriously, and seemed to enjoy the serious nonsense of the young man who might reach the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao in the future, but Haoyue chuckled lightly and said seriously: "I should have gathered your senior brothers and sisters on a certain day, and accepted you under my name in a decent manner, however, there are many trivial matters, so I will save those red tapes, and even if I accept you as an apprentice after drinking your cup of tea, it is possible that I will not be able to stay in Wuji Palace these days, and it is inconvenient to teach you by word and deed, and I will be diligent in the future." β
Xiao Jiansheng's face was firm, he quickly landed on his knees and leaned down, respectfully bowed to Haoyue, and said in a trembling voice: "The master can be free-ranged, the disciple belongs to the life of weeds, and there is no need for the master to work, not to mention that there are a few senior brothers and sisters to take care of it, and the master does not have to worry." β
Haoyue chuckled, didn't wait for the tea to cool down, and directly pecked her red little mouth, and said softly: "It's hard for you, get up and speak." β
Xiao Jiansheng stood up in response to the voice, stood in a row with Tao Qianqian, Haoyue handed him the teacup, and then looked at the two youngest disciples in front of him and sighed: "Walking south and north, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are not as comfortable as your own home." β
Xiao Jiansheng didn't know what Haoyue meant, so he didn't dare to answer, only to stand with his head bowed, looking very well-behaved.
Tao Qianqian turned to Haoyue's side, and while beating her back, she said with a smile: "It seems that the master is not happy in Longyan City, who is so bold, Qianqian will write this account first, and find him to settle it in the future." β
Haoyue snorted coldly: "Not yet. β
Haoyue held down Tao Qianqian's arm and didn't let her continue to hammer down, her eyes narrowed slightly at the lamp and candle in the corner, got up and left, pierced the flame with her bare hands, pinched off the burning blackened wick, and suddenly the lamp exploded.
Haoyue retracted her gaze, looked at Xiao Jiansheng and said word by word: "A green lantern burns ancient and modern, do you know what it means?"
Xiao Jiansheng paused for a moment and said: "Thousands of meteors pass through the sky, the kid is stupid and doesn't know what it means, but he does know that it is catchy, and it should be a good poem." β
Haoyue's clear eyes showed a little appreciation, and she said slowly: "After I came back, I went to the Three Holy Palace first, and I happened to meet Huang Fangweng. β
Although Hao Yue only said half a sentence, Xiao Jiansheng had already guessed something, so he said anxiously: "Old Ancestor Huang asked his disciples to clean the Three Holy Palace. β
Haoyue sighed: "Others are not blind, you just do it." β
Xiao Jiansheng nodded yes.
At this moment, Hao Yue took out a letter from her arms, handed it to him, and said: "This is a letter written by the master to the god mound Wangu in his spare time, and the time is set, and you will strive to get the Nine Turns Tianyue that borrowed the soldier mountain." β
Xiao Jiansheng was already prepared for this matter, so he said calmly: "I will definitely not disappoint the master." β
Haoyue nodded, looked into the distance through the window, tidied up her hair casually, swept her deep gaze over Xiao Jiansheng and Tao Qianqian, and walked out of the door without saying a word, and when Xiao Jiansheng and Tao Qianqian reacted, Haoyue had disappeared into the night.
Tao Qianqiankong sighed to herself: "The master left the palace again, this time I am afraid that I will not be able to come back in a year and a half." β
Xiao Jiansheng also saw that Haoyue was very thoughtful, and it was definitely not an idle matter to make the lord of the first palace show his heart between his eyebrows, so when the little senior sister also left, Xiao Jiansheng folded the bedding neatly, took off the academy house presented to Lang Yuan, changed it into his white robe, and changed into a pair of wearable thick-soled shoes, reflexively came to the courtyard, and walked towards the stone pier.
The next day, the sky has not yet dawned, the disciples who rushed to the Three Holy Palace to pay homage to the Wuji Immortal Corpse have not yet hit the road, Xiao Jiansheng has already walked on the road to the Three Holy Palace, the inky night sky, the starlight is faint, it should be the beginning of winter, the night wind wrapped in cold air and wrinkled his thin clothes, he wrapped his clothes and accelerated his pace, rushed to the bottom of the archway in one breath, leaned on the cold pillar stone to breathe for a while, and climbed to the peak in one go.
The dark pavilion towered under the night, no lights overflowed, and there were fallen leaves and broken branches rolling under his feet on the huge bluestone lawn, Xiao Jiansheng looked through the night, and found the broom that he threw on the ground angrily, and was lying on the ground alone, no one moved.
He walked over and half-squatted on the ground, rubbed his hands until his hands were hot, suddenly grabbed the short handle of the broom and lifted it up in one go, and then moved the broom inch by inch with both arms, and slowly crossed a green brick, where the broom passed, whether it was a fallen leaf or a broken branch, it had become powder, and it was scattered in the night with the wind, but there was a new fallen leaf on the green brick to make a "bang" sound and rolled over, as if he was angry and did not leave.
Xiao Jiansheng's eyes were calm, and he continued to repeat the action just now, although the effect was not very large, almost a stick of incense, the broom in his hand still did not leave the place, but he felt that the broom in his hand was a few catties lighter.
At this time, a gray figure stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground and appeared behind Xiao Jiansheng, he subconsciously stopped the movements in his hand, turned around and saw Huang Fangweng's eyes with a shameful smile, and said with a smile: "Huang always came to see my jokes?"
Huang Fangweng was not surprised by being called by name, and nodded casually and did not deny it.
Xiao Jiansheng chuckled, ignored it, and continued to make useless movements, Huang Fangweng was also silent, just stood behind Xiao Jiansheng with deep eyes, watching his movements and listening to the frequency of his breathing, almost half a pillar of incense time, Huang Fangweng left.
For several days, day after day, Huang Fangweng appeared at a fixed time, and the expression on his face did not change, and Xiao Jiansheng was also used to the appearance of the blind old man, so he was too lazy to greet him.
Until the day of the beginning of winter, the entire Wuji Palace was silent in a white vastness, white snowflakes sprinkled from the black night sky fell into the world, falling on Xiao Jiansheng's head and shoulders, from a distance, it looked like a snowman who could move holding a white jade broom in his hand, slowly moving on the bluestone flat where the snow fell on the ground of the Three Holy Palaces, the leaves had been tightly covered by the snow, at this moment Xiao Jiansheng was sweeping the snowflakes, behind him was a small snow mountain as high as him, although the temperature was very cold this day, but Xiao Jiansheng, who was still single, did not feel the cold, just because there was a cyan lamp hanging above his headγ
I don't know when, a blind old man stood high on the sharp tip of the small snow mountain, looking at the white-headed boy waving the broom with a solemn expression, the boy ignored him has become a habit, but today the blind old man is a little panicked, it seems that he does not vomit unpleasantly, he almost wants to speak, humming out of his mouth, but the young man does not mean to listen, still I sweep mine, you are embarrassed by you.
It wasn't until the blind old man was a little impatient and angrily collapsed the small snow-capped mountain that the young man turned his head when he heard the movement, looked at the blind old man dissatisfied, and said with a smile in his mouth: "When it snows lightly, I can go down the mountain." β
The blind old man bowed his head slightly and said: "After passing away from the world, you only lit one green lantern, I'm afraid that if you are not the opponent of Nahuohai, you still can't go down this mountain." β
Xiao Jiansheng was slightly stunned, stopped the cleaning action in his hand, glared at the blind old man angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "You old liar." β
The old man laughed very well, and he didn't know how many snowflakes hanging on the bends of the trees were shaken down, and they floated to the bluestone flat of the Three Holy Palace.