Chapter 7: White Silk

Qin Qingtong didn't have the emotions at the beginning, no matter what she did along the way, she couldn't attract her attention, and she didn't talk much, but when Liu Qingsi asked, she replied to Liu Qingsi weakly for a sentence or two.

Liu Qingsi rubbed Qin Qingtong's hair, "Qingtong, what's wrong?" Angry with Daddy? ”

Qin Qingtong looked at Liu Qingsi seriously, "No, I'm not angry, I'm just worried." ”

Liu Qingsi gently rubbed Qin Qingtong's head, and his tone was gentle, "Qingtong, don't say that you and I are connected by blood, Daddy is reluctant to let you suffer a little grievance, just with your small body that has not yet stepped into cultivation, what can you do to me?" ”

Without waiting for Qin Qingtong to speak, Liu Qingsi continued to speak, "The Fa does not pass on the six ears, good exercises, when they were in the sect, they were all disciples who went to the Gongfa Hall to choose to receive the exercises, what is this place now?" What's there? Daddy wants my little Qingtong to practice the best exercises, and in the future I can stand in the highest position and look down on all beings, Qingtong can know? ”

Qin Qingtong, who was in Liu Qingsi's arms, stiffened, and then leaned his head on Liu Qingsi's shoulder, and his eyes were unpredictable.

"Daddy, is it so good to everyone?" Qin Qingtong said in a muffled voice.

Liu Qingsi smiled, "No, Daddy is only good to Qingtong." Qingtong should remember in the future that Dantian and Zhihai are the more original of a monk. It's easy not to call people in, if someone enters Qingtong's sea of knowledge, no matter who Qingtong is, he can't be merciful, and he will kill him. ”

Liu Qingji's face was as bright as ever, as if killing people was a common thing.

"Then how did Daddy let Qingtong in, Daddy should have killed Qingtong, why did he take Qingtong to the depths of Daddy's sea of knowledge?" Qin Qingtong's slightly cool voice rose in Liu Qingsi's ears.

"Daddy is reluctant to Qingtong, Qingtong must remember Daddy's words, and Qingtong will have to go by himself in the future." Liu Qingsi thought about it together, and the two went to an attic and asked the heavens.

Liu Qingsi put Qin Qingtong down, replaced it with holding her little hand, and walked towards the gate of the attic. When he arrived at the attic, he let go of Qin Qingtong's little hand and gently patted her immature little shoulder.

"Qingtong go! On the way to cultivation, no one can help you, you can only rely on yourself. ”

Qin Qingtong only glanced at Liu Qingsi, and when he saw Liu Qingsi with a warm smile on his face, he unswervingly walked towards the stairs of Tianwen Tower. Every step carries with it the strength to move forward, and that is the hope of her return.

Those stairs look unremarkable, but what can be placed in the sea of consciousness is an ordinary mortal thing.

Qin Qingtong walked up the first staircase, only to find that these stairs were completely different from what she saw. Each of these steps was getting higher and bigger, and when she looked up, she could only see the majestic steps, and she couldn't see anything.

At first, these steps were easy to walk, but Qin Qingtong found that the steps were getting more and more slippery, slippery, and if he was not careful, he would slip to the steps below.

Qin Qingtong was weak and weak, so he had no choice but to climb up with both hands and feet. She climbed and climbed, and she climbed and climbed, and sometimes she had just climbed a step, but she had slid down several times, and there were large bruises on her hands and legs.

Even her nose and face were swollen, but she didn't stop, either turning back, or calling out loudly to Liu Qingsi. Until she climbed to the last step, Qin Qingtong didn't know how she climbed up and what made her persevere.

All she knew was that every time she fell, those eyes that had always been peaceful would appear in her mind with a poignant worry, and it wasn't until she got up that she had some smile in her eyes.

Even if Qin Qingtong's brain was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, she still remembered that there was a pair of eyes behind her, and there was a person, that person loved her very much, and for her, he could put his own safety at risk. Although he didn't say it, Qin Qingtong knew that things were not as easy as he said, not to mention that his old injuries had not healed.

Qin Qingtong was lying at the gate of Tianwen Tower and was panting from exhaustion, stretching out his tongue like a puppy, panting. A piece of cyan clothes floated in front of her eyes, and she only glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and she couldn't even raise her head to look at it, so she lay on the ground.

Liu Qingsi looked at her daughter who was lying on the ground and fell unshaped, and there was no such light breeze on her face, some of them were only distressed, and there was self-blame in her eyes.

I almost couldn't control it, and stepped forward to take the little man into my arms. But he knew that he couldn't, he couldn't spoil his daughter at all in cultivation, that would only harm her.

How long Qin Qingtong was lying on the ground, Liu Qingsi looked at it with worry on his face for a long time, until Qin Qingtong eased up, got up from the ground, and put away the worry on his face.

In fact, Liu Qingsi is concerned about chaos, all of this is carried out in his sea of consciousness, no matter how serious the injury on Qin Qingtong's body is, it is just that his divine sense is a little tired, and it is as serious as what he sees.

Qin Qingtong raised a small face with a blue nose and swollen face and smiled at Liu Qingsi, but it hurt so much that she grinned, "Hehe, Daddy, next, hiss, what to do?" ”

Liu Qingsi lowered his eyes, tried to ignore the distress in his heart, and reached out to straighten Qin Qingtong's sweat-soaked hair, "Qingtong, push the door open, go inside, and you will choose the exercises." ”

Qin Qingtong gritted his teeth and patted Liu Qingsi's hand, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door. As soon as she touched the door, it opened.

A trace of astonishment crossed Qin Qingtong's face, and then he took a breath and walked towards the door.

The main door was very simple, there were only bookshelves, and on top of the shelves were stacks of bamboo slips, except for the staircase in the middle, which led to the top.

Qin Qingtong was a little at a loss, and turned his head to find the familiar figure, but the door had already been closed.

Qin Qingtong pressed his little heart that was bouncing, took a breath, and walked inside without hesitation.

Qin Qingtong walked around the first floor for a long time, but he didn't have the urge to turn over the bamboo slips, and he arrived on the second floor unconsciously. On the second floor, instead of bamboo slips, there are rolls of old brocade. Qin Qingtong turned around for a while, and saw a small flower bed in the middle of the hall on the second floor, and in the small flower bed there was a white marble stone table, and on the stone table was a sandalwood shelf, and a roll of white silk was placed on the shelf.

In addition to white, the white silk has no other patterns or dark lines, which is different from the brocade on the second floor. Qin Qingtong only glanced at it, and felt very happy.

Qin Qingtong walked to the white silk, wiped his hands with the messy clothes, and then carefully reached for the white silk.

As soon as Qin Qingtong touched the white silk, he saw Liu Qingsi sitting at the table and looking at her with a smile.

Qin Qingtong took the white silk in his hand, ran to Liu Qingsi's side with a smile, and held the white silk in his hand and shook it in Liu Qingsi's eyes. Glancing at the white silk in Qin Qingtong's hand, a trace of cracks appeared on Liu Qingsi's face, and he couldn't laugh.