Chapter 3: Intoxicating Images

Looking at his father's body lying on the ground, because there was no soul flag, it immediately showed signs of decay, and his heart was even more sour, as if he felt the change in his apprentice's mood, Xuan Qing's hand rose and fell, and the spirit flag emitted bursts of black gas in the air.

"Ahhh The roar that broke into a tearing and strange voice became a woman's voice at one time, a man's voice at another time, and it was extremely harsh to listen to.

"Master, hurry up and clean up this, I want to go and rebury my father." She covered her ears a little aggrieved, thinking that she still regarded this thing as her favorite father just now, and she was really stupid to cry by herself.

Xuanqing was not verbose, and sent his magic weapon, the transparent and good-looking jade flute, Xuanqing indifferently turned his palm and sent it, and the jade flute went forward and fought with the soul flag, and soon, the black gas of the soul flag was sheng, and it seemed to be magnifying the move.

Nan'an subconsciously dodged behind the master, it's so dangerous, it's safer to hide away! Xuan Qing smiled faintly, slightly hooked his lips, the jade flute bloomed, and instantly swallowed the soul flag, and then, uh, there was no more.

Silently put away his jade flute, the room returned to normal, and in the dark night, only Nan's father's body remained, and Xuan Qing and Nan'an who were standing aside.

Silently, she stepped forward and examined her father's body, which found nothing damaged, just a normal level of decay. She began to regret a little that she should have been cremated by her parents. "Master, tomorrow, I want to cremate my parents' bodies."

It's better than being used by inexplicable people and harming people, my dad likes to do good things all his life, even if he leaves this world, he doesn't want to be used and hurt people after leaving.

Xuan Qing touched his apprentice's head, well, although the apprentice is a little stupid, he is still very principled, but he is not untimid, he is indeed a good seedling.

Got the master's approval, Nan'an finally returned to the quilt to get ready to sleep, of course, after placing his father's body, early tomorrow morning, he went to do this thing, thinking back on the messy experience of the whole day, mixed joys and sorrows, I'm afraid the only gain, is to get a handsome cheap master.

Then, uh, imagining it to himself, the lewd master appeared in the bed. "Master, Master, "Why didn't you come to my room without knocking!" I'm almost going to take off my underwear! "As a teacher, I don't worry about you, I will protect the Fa for you on the side, and you can sleep by yourself."

How to protect a yarn! Don't you know how good-looking you are? Lonely widows in the same room, do you really think she won't fall and rub meows? "Master, I don't need your Dharma protector." Xuan Qing's eyes didn't open, "Nonsense, just use it for the teacher." ”

"Don't you have to sleep?" Nan'an was also very angry, sat up and asked, Xuan Qing raised his eyelids, "The teacher is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, and I haven't slept for many years, and your aura here is abundant, which is conducive to my cultivation." ”

Cultivating a yarn, how can I sleep when you sit on the edge of my bed? Someone who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak cowardly got into the quilt and hid in, okay, then I'll try to sleep myself.

An hour passed, two hours passed.

Nan'an stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, and then the master's face appeared, "What are you doing, what are you doing." Nan An rolled her eyes, she was amazing, it seemed that she had accepted all the unreasonable things about her master very easily.

You can't blame her, there are too many unreasonable things in the world, people's hearts are fickle, and what else is impossible. "You're not sleepy, why aren't you sleeping?"

She turned to the side helplessly, "Master, don't float over, you and me, ah, men and women don't kiss, in one room, you don't stay in so many rooms, you are with me, can I sleep?" "Can I sleep?

Xuan Qing frowned, "Why can't you, as a teacher, you haven't bothered." "Chatter, you can talk about hypnotizing me, and I won't say anything. Nan An was unhappy, turned over and sat up, "Master, are you invisible, otherwise I really won't be able to sleep," when I thought of a peerless beautiful man in the room, I couldn't sleep even if I didn't have a heart!

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and waited for Master to clean him up, and she didn't move for a long time, she opened one eye, "Master, are you still there?" "In stealth." Oh oh, that's great, I closed my eyes in a comfortable way, and Nan'an finally fell asleep.

After staying up all day, she bumped into everything, and she couldn't stand it if she didn't fall asleep.

Nan'an, who slept until almost noon the next day, woke up by the smell of rice, she rubbed her eyes and ran out of the room. She even thought she had a dream yesterday.

"Mom, Daddy! Uncle Qin! She jumped down the stairs, and then she saw a very flowing man in a white robe, his black hair in a haphazard bun, and the rest of his long hair still dragging down his legs.

A beautiful man in ancient costume, fiddling with a modern spatula, what an intoxicating picture this is!

It's not a dream, the twenty-four filial master is cooking for her. pinched his face, Nan An knew that this was really not a dream, his eyes looked at his father's body on the sofa on the side, and sure enough, his father's body was still there.

There was a pang of melancholy in my heart, "Master." ”

Xuan Qing had already heard her jump down and shout, pretending not to hear, he would not comfort people, and he didn't know how to comfort the apprentice who had lost his parents, so he could only take care of her as much as possible. Seeing her sober and a little lost, I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well, up? Then let's get ready for dinner. "Poof, meal," Master, we don't call it a meal here, we call it a meal. "Rice." "Eat!" "Eat." That's right, what's going on with this sense of immediacy that she is the master!

"Master, I'm going to cremate the bodies of my parents later, are you going to go out with me?" Xuan Qing nodded, naturally, yesterday's matter has not been investigated, and the aura on the soul banner is full of evil energy, what if it is not good for his apprentice again.

"Then you should change your clothes, you really can't continue to wear this clothes." "This is a magic weapon for the teacher, there is an extremely powerful defensive spell, if you don't wear this, what do you wear for the teacher?" Flat-mouthed, Master, I really hate you......

Master Xuanqing, who opened the common sense popularization course, sprouted Nan'an's face with blood, and in the summer, he actually conducted an extremely large and serious criticism meeting for Nan'an who wore short-sleeved shorts, and profoundly explained how women should be exposed to the reason why their parents must not show it to others.

Then, Nan'an's words made Xuan Qing close his mouth smoothly: "Master, you saw me after taking a bath yesterday, I was only wearing a big bath towel, according to what you said, should you marry me?" ”

Xuanqing's face instantly turned into a big tomato, baa haha.

"Nonsense, being a teacher is your master, a teacher for one day, and a father for life." "Hey, I haven't seen the master who watched his apprentices sleep at vigil." Xuan Qing was silent again.

Someone who decided not to tease his master to regain his conscience explained: "Master, we are an open society here, and women can show their skin, as long as it is not the most secret part. "Well, as soon as I explained to Mao, I felt that she was playing hooligan.

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth twitched, and Nan'an continued: "For example, in summer, bah, summer, the weather is hot, then you can dress cooler, so it is absolutely no problem for disciples to wear it like this." Then, she set her eyes on the wardrobe behind Xuan Qing.

That's her father's wardrobe, her own father is the clothes rack, and Xuan Qing may be able to wear her father's clothes. walked over and picked out a short sleeve and long pants for him, which was more conservative, and handed it to Xuan Qing with a smile.

"Master, come and try it?" Xuan Qing showed an expression of death, took away the clothes, and then disappeared, and in less than three seconds, she reappeared, already changing into the clothes she had just given.

Forehead, the hair is still a quaint long hairpin, with the purple and gold boots on her feet, how weird it looks, haha, she didn't hold back, turned sideways and laughed for a long time.

"Master, you're so tall." Dad's figure is 180, and Master's trouser leg is still half a short section, tsk, and then, when she didn't pay attention, Master disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was his white robe again, beautiful and elegant, and out of the dust.

He has a stubborn expression of "not wearing it for the teacher" on his face, cute!

Well, it is true that Master's temperament is more suitable for this outfit, silently lighting a candle for the aesthetics of modern clothes.

In the end, the master still possessed the jade bracelet and went out with her.

Although Nan'an is young, in addition to not knowing how to do housework, it is not that he has no common sense, and he made a phone call and quickly settled the cremation of his parents' remains, without notifying others, including his uncle. Lay the body alone and wait for cremation.

Xuan Qing never appeared from beginning to end, she kept watching her petite figure busy, settling everything in order, and when everyone left, Nan An asked quietly, "Master, are you there?" Xuan Qing calmly agreed and came out of the bracelet.

She looked at Master seriously, "I want you to use your immortal fire to send my parents away, that hateful spirit banner offended my father's body, and I don't want him to be reincarnated with any filth." ”

As she spoke, she blinked, "Will they be reincarnated?" Xuan Qing nodded, "Yes." She smiled with relief, looking at the fire burning in the stove, she smiled slightly, Mom and Dad, you can go in peace, I have a master, I will work hard to cultivate, become a strong monk, and no one will bully me.

Putting her parents' ashes in the urn and placing the two of them in the position she had bought before, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Master, this is my father, this is my mother, this is my mother, this is Master." ”

Xuan Qing nodded, cooperating with Nan'an and saluting the two deceased ancestors.