This little apprentice questioned him for questioning the righteousness and brightness, and praised him unceremoniously, Su Mochen was a little relieved, now that he was like this, he finally got the affirmation of a certain apprentice, but his face was obviously not very good-looking, with a trace of anger between his eyebrows; Jing Enchanting didn't know that in just three days, she had committed the biggest taboo between master and apprentice more than once.

Immortal cultivators pay attention to morality, but this little apprentice doesn't seem to know anything about this aspect.

"Demon, don't be rude!"

Su Mochen felt the need to make up for this lesson for his apprentice, and his tone was already tainted with a faint anger.

"Huh?"

With a flick of his wide sleeves, the god-like man extricated himself from the clutches of his little apprentice without a trace, and with a half-warning, Shi Shiran floated by and retreated a foot away.

The fluttering of the clothes brought a light lotus fragrance, and the change in tone really made the mirror enchanting instantly quiet, and the little man stood stiffly on the side of the bed on all fours, his small mouth slightly open, and he remained slightly frightened; Her gaze moved along Su Mochen's figure, staying on the white clothes, and then she looked in the direction where the person was, sluggish.

In the faint light of the dim hall, a unique touch of brightness softened her eyes, and in the floating life, in front of the window lattice, under the hanging beam, his white clothes were like flowers, like flowing clouds overturning, white hanging in Qinghai; There seems to be an auspicious cloud pattern carved on the sleeve, an ink-colored warm jade tied with a silver tassel, hanging heavily on the waist, a paler face than ordinary people, reflecting a long hair like ink poured out.

Su Mochen stood in the hall with one hand in this way, his slightly stiff lips and his breath around him.

For the first time, she saw people, she saw her master.

For the first time, she knew that the rhyme of the green lotus came from the white clothes, accompanied by a god-like celestial.

He seemed to be looking at her, with three points of anger and seven points of helplessness; A faint halo of light spread from the center of his brow, scattered to the horizon, and dimmed the stars.

Jing Enchanting maintained a posture of looking up, looking at the person in front of her with a pair of eyes, time seemed to freeze, and she felt that her breathing was about to stop.

For a moment, she felt that if this were in the wilderness, the mountains of verdant would surely flourish for him; If this is at the top of the waterfall, the shuttle water will stop for him.

He seems to be only fit to be worshipped, and any admiring gaze seems to be blasphemous; He is like a poet and a painting, like a god, as if he came on the waves, and came by the clouds.

"Master!"

With an exclamation, she seemed to have found a treasure; The little person had not yet had time to see the person in front of her, and the excitement she had never felt before had lit up her whole smile.

"Master must be the most beautiful person in the world!"

A heartfelt sigh, in a trance; Mowgli's words broke out, but in fact, what entered her eyes was just a hazy scene.

"The demon can see the appearance of the teacher clearly?"

The person in front of him seemed to be standing in a dream, elegant and arrogant, not entering the world, and the fog surrounded him, adding a bit of fairy energy.

There was a trace of worry between the vast eyebrows, and unintentionally his tone returned to the indifference he had at first sight; The mirror enchanting who was immersed in the aura of the master did not hear it, and she suddenly found that she really couldn't see the beautiful master clearly, even if she kept blinking her eyes and shaking her head violently, she still couldn't see clearly.

"I can't see clearly! Can't see clearly! ”

"Why can't you see clearly?!"

However, five or six-year-old children are a little worse in terms of observing words and feelings; was asked by Su Mochen like this, Jing Enchanting simply put her attention on this issue.

"Master must be the most beautiful! But why can't you see clearly......"

It's not a dream, it's that there is something in front of her eyes, and although she sees it, everything that comes into her eyes is very blurry.

Blurred temple doors, blurred window lattices, blurred masters; The mirror bewitched her eyes, and then opened them, but the scene in her eyes was still the same.

"Master, why can't the demon see clearly?"

Jing Enchanting was a little anxious, so how could she see the master's beautiful face clearly; Su Mochen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, the solemnity in his eyes dissipated, and the corners of his stiff lips slowly dyed into a smile.

"Demon, your purple miasma hasn't been pulled out yet."

"Cavity erodes the eye, and the remnants of the miasma have become one with the eye; If you want to see it completely, you can only rely on your own spiritual power to improve your own cultivation. ”

In the end, it's still the child, it's his fault.

The white-clothed immortal raised his hand and pointed at the enchanting eyes of the mirror, and his tone changed to a touch of softness, and he was wrapped in three points of compassion.

"Huh?"

The mirror bewitched and blinked her eyes, obviously Su Mochen's words were like a book from heaven to her; And Su Mochen's explanation, Jing Enchanting suddenly thought of a new question.

Is Master so beautiful because of his high cultivation?!

"Hey...... Master......"

"Can the demon ask you a question?"

Her long waist-high hair fell loose as she landed, and the little apprentice came to him; Su Mochen suddenly felt a little relieved, he thought that his little apprentice had finally begun to study and ask questions, and his attitude seemed quite sincere.

"Hmm."

Su Mochen nodded, as a master, he was ready to answer the first question on the way of apprenticeship.

"Master...... Can immortals hide their faces like you?! ”

Xiaohuzi didn't tell her that the immortals had this skill, she was curious......

"If the demon becomes an immortal, can he be as beautiful as you?"

If there were such a thing attached, it would be great!

“……”

Su Mochen was silent when he heard this, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

This little apprentice himself has not recovered from his eye disease, and he actually said that he hides his appearance.

"Master?"

"Division...... Father? ”

Jing Enchanting faintly felt that something was wrong, is it that how to become beautiful is the big secret of the fairy world, so the master is reluctant to reveal it?

Just when she thought that Su Mochen would not answer, the immortal in front of her leaned over slightly, held her shoulder with one hand, and said seriously.

"Looks and complexions are just skins, demon."

"Cultivating immortals is not just about appearance."

Well, since it's still young, it's good to explain it.

"Then why?"

The mirror enchanted doesn't understand.

"Protect the common people."

A hundred years can be cultivated to the immortal spirit, and a thousand years can be cultivated to the Xuan immortal body.

I was anxious, but I was just thinking of the people of the Six Realms and protecting the Six Heavens.