"What's wrong with me? Got flowers on your face? ”

The old man spread out his hands and looked at Yan Qingshan with a smile, and between his gestures, he was deeply attracted to Yan Qingshan.

"......... you?"

He still couldn't say a word.

"Little rabbit, don't panic in case of trouble, adjust your breathing first, and then, raise your head and chest, look at me, and ask again."

Looking at him so weird, Yan Qingshan was about to go crazy, where did he know such a routine, his thoughts became more and more chaotic, the more chaotic he was, the more he wanted to see Yan Beimo, maybe the master was already ingrained in his heart, no matter whether he was facing the danger of his life or encountering other problems, he thought that Yan Beimo could appear in time, but now it is .......

"What? Don't agree with what I'm saying? ”

In a daze, the old man had already walked in front of him, and at some point there was a small wooden mallet in his hand, and he knocked it on Yan Qingshan's head.

"Oops."

A short and fresh pain suddenly penetrated Yan Qingshan's nerves, and he moaned involuntarily, and when he reacted, the old man was looking at him with an unknown eye.

After a long ......, he finally ......, and the young man understood that he was dreaming, it must be a dream, so he shouted and pinched himself fiercely.

What did he do after that?

Yan Qingshan pushed the old man away, ran out screaming, and kept running without stopping.

But the old man didn't let him go, no matter where he ran, how far he ran, where there were many people or few people, there would be the old man's voice, melodious, like a broadcast ......!

"I don't know what to do, little bunny, you can't run away."

"I don't care, I'm going to run, run far, see how you chase."

"Hahahaha, okay! It's been a long time since I've met someone like you, and I'm as stubborn as a donkey. ”

After that, the old man had no more voice, he was like throwing Yan Qingshan into a deserted place, no matter what he didn't ask, although there were people around him .......

Yan Qingshan really didn't stop, he walked through the bustling bazaar, through the ......... of the deserted wilderness.

The sun slowly set, and the moon quickly took its place, hanging high in the sky, silent but brilliant ......!

"Master...... Master...... apprentice is no more, no more......!

”

Yan Qingshan finally stopped, he lay on a soft grass, muttering to his master in a low voice. The stars were shining, surrounding the jade plate, and imprinted in the young man's pupils.

"Tired? When you're tired, stop and take a good look at the stars. ”

I don't know when, the old man also lay on Yan Qingshan's side, the same posture, the same pupils, staring at the distant stars together!

"Tell me, who are you?"

Finally, Yan Qingshan remembered this important and not very important question. There is a saying that is true, after a person exercises vigorously or sweats all over his body, the thoughts in his head will be much clearer, Yan Qingshan is like this, he no longer yelled like before, he couldn't stop his surprise, but calmly, slowly, asked this question.

The old man next to him was no longer weird, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm not human." ”

"Huh?"

"Ahem, ahem...... I mean, I'm not an ordinary person."

After explaining, the old man suddenly found that Yan Qingshan was staring at him, motionless, his eyes were soft as water, as if he was looking at his l......over.

"Little rabbit, why do you look at the old man like this?"

"Speak, little bunny."

After scolding twice, Yan Qingshan still didn't speak, this time it was the old man's turn to be anxious, so he suddenly sat up and moved back.

"Hahaha......... I know who you are?"

"Could it be that you kid suddenly got the hang of it? Do you know the identity of Benjun? ”

The old man was surprised. Quietly waiting for Yan Qingshan's words.

"Are you...... You are....... ”

The boy is gradually ...... Gradually...... There was no sound .......

It turned out that this guy ran for a day, and before he finished speaking, he fell asleep tired. The old man sneered, patted the sleeping Yan Qingshan, and in a blink of an eye, the two disappeared.

When Yan Qingshan woke up again, he found himself lying in the original room. The smell of shabby was still in his nostrils, and he slowly looked around, moving his arm to find the Demon Slaying Sword, but he found nothing.

Sensing that something was wrong, he immediately sat up and moved a little violently, so that he was a little dizzy.

Get up and get out of bed.

There was a simple little table in the room, and a bowl of noodles, just like the old man had eaten, steaming. Yan Qingshan walked over and stared at it for a while, at this time, his stomach rang, and he remembered that since he chased the banshee Qingqing, he had not entered a drop of water, and it should be time to be hungry.

Now that you've entered the tiger's den, let's just be a full dead ghost!

Giving himself such a reason, Yan Qingshan sat down and picked up the bowl of noodles. After staring at it for a moment, he suddenly began to devour it, not to mention, the taste was much better than that of his master's cooking.

After a short period of work, the little Taoist priest ate the whole bowl of noodles cleanly, and the bottom of the bowl was as clean as if it had been added.

"Hiccup——!

A full hiccup hit the satisfaction of a teenager. At this time, the sound of Ding Lingdang sounded outside, and it seemed that someone was dancing a sword. Yan Qingshan put down the dishes and chopsticks, walked straight to the door, pushed open the half-hidden door and saw that it was the old man. And in his hand, it is his own demon sword!

"Hey, what are you doing? That's my Demon Slaying Sword! ”

Yan Qingshan hurriedly ran over and snatched it back. Ever since he was stolen by Hua Xiaofox once, Yan Qingshan's heart has left a shadow, whoever robs him of the demon sword will take his life. The old man is no exception.

"Hey! Isn't it so rude to be so angry, isn't it just that you played it twice and didn't break it? ”

"As for."

"Not really!"

"As for it, you took my demon slaying sword without my permission, and also, you trapped me in such a ghost place, you let me go back, I will go to find my master!"

As for the two words "As for "" these two words, Yan Qingshan almost bit them out. Besides, the Demon Slaying Sword means a lot to him, it was given to him by his master, it is the expectation of the Yan clan in the future, and it is his dream, he does not allow anyone to desecrate.

"Tut-tut, boy, it's quite clear, but you seem to have forgotten that you just ate my bowl of noodles without my consent, and besides, I didn't invite you to this place, you came by yourself."

"Don't lie to me, how could I come by myself? You must have used some magic to confuse me. ”

"Hahaha, you little Taoist, are you catching monsters and catching fools?"

"I advise you to recruit it truthfully, otherwise, this demon slaying sword in my hand will not be merciful!"

Yan Qingshan's words were sharp, and he pointed his sword at the old man, but he didn't expect that the old man didn't have a trace of fear, and with a flick of his fingers, the demon sword was like a lotus leaf on the water, and it was gently bounced away by the ripples.

"This is not a normal world, this is your inner world, everyone has a city in their hearts, or noisy, or silent, or barren, in short, there is love in the heart, there will be a world."

At this time, the old man suddenly became serious, he smiled slightly, and walked forward as he spoke, and it was the street where people came and went.

Yan Qingshan didn't know why, he didn't know what to do, but he unexpectedly followed him, quietly, and didn't say a word.

In this way, the two came to the middle of the crowd, and the old man spread his hands, turned around, and looked at Yan Qingshan.

"And voila! This is your inner world, which is bustling and lively. ”

Yan Qingshan looked at these people coming and asked him, "Will there be so many people in my inner world?" ”

"Hehehe, not only, because people will always meet a lot of people in their lives, and these are just the tip of the iceberg, unless, of course, you die young."

The latter sentence attracted Yan Qingshan's disdain. This is, the scene in front of him has turned into a white expanse again, this is what Yan Qingshan saw when he first came here.

"Any idea why it's white here?"

Yan Qingshan shook his head, and the old man continued:

"It was in this white color that you met the noble man of fate, your master, Yanbei Desert."

"Hmm."

The teenager did not refute.

"It's not just about him, it's about everything he's carrying."

"Yan's?"

"Not exactly, white is something that exists in the world at the time of chaos, and it has many meanings, but for you, for Yanbei Desert, it is the Tao and justice."

"Hunt monsters."

"That's right, Yan Beimo is an upright demon hunter, and in the near future, you will become like him, maybe."

"Why maybe?"

"Look again."

The old man waved his hand, and Yan Qingshan came to a field of stars again. The stars are gathered, and the moon is in the sky.

"This ...... Is it also my heart? ”

"That's right, that's the softness of your heart."

"I don't understand."

"It's right not to understand, everyone needs to grow, including you."

"I still don't understand."

The old man smiled suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, it was a different place.

Here the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the water flows tinkling. Two adults and two children were laughing in the fields.

"What do you see?"

"Happy family."

"Watching."

Yan Qingshan rubbed his eyes, and suddenly, the originally happy family became a monster with green faces and fangs, which was unbelievable, so the young man shouted again, and his surprise seemed to have become an accompaniment on the road to growth, and from time to time, it was not so opportune to come to the previous paragraph.

"Shut up, stinky boy, scared them!"

The old man took out his wooden mallet and knocked on Yan Qingshan again, if it weren't for it, those few people, no, a few demons ran away.

"...... they?"

"It's a demon."

"Ahh

"Why didn't you just go to catch the demon and shout instead?"

"I ......."

"Come on, don't think of any reason, because those demons didn't do anything bad, did they?"

Yan Qingshan didn't dare to nod because he was suddenly afraid that Yan Beimo would appear in front of him.

A demon is a demon, and the essence will not change!