Chapter Eighty-Six: Reliving the Dream of a Past Life 2

Sure enough, I don't know the meaning of the song, just because of the people in the song!

She didn't need to recall, just from the reaction of this body, she could see that she didn't react to the intention of saying these words.

This seems to be talking to Ning Yin, but it is actually talking to himself.

Yes, how profound the cultivation of the master is, how can he not feel that he is hiding next to him and secretly paying attention?

He didn't know how to tell himself in person, so he only pretended not to know that he was there, and said this in the form of chatting, in fact, he wanted to let himself listen to it and make a change!

But I'm very sorry, Qingzi guiltily "looked" at the former master, and in his previous life, he really failed his master's hard work!

Wait a minute!

He knew that he was nearby, so every time he left a stack of chrysanthemum core plum blossom cakes there, was it a stack that was deliberately left for himself?

That...... Did he also look at him when he was stealing pastries?

...... o(β•―β–‘β•°)o!

Of course, now she only understands Ci Yuehua's hard work, but for the original "Qingzi", there is still no change.

"Qingzi" clenched his fists, looking at the harmonious atmosphere of the master and apprentice with tears in his eyes, although he was sad, he was stubbornly unwilling to leave.

Slowly, a fragrance wafted out, "Qingzi" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and watched as Ci Yuehua took out the pieces of pastries and put them on the plate.

Three plates were placed, one was packed in a food box, one was given to Ning Yin, and one was placed in place.

"I've been busy for so long, let's eat some pastries to fill my stomach!" this is what Ci Yuehua said to Ning Yin.

"Thank you, Master, it's just that there is an extra plate of pastries here?" Ning Yin looked at the plate of chrysanthemum core plum blossom cake placed in place, and asked Yuehua in confusion.

"I've done more, let's put it there first!" Ci Yuehua said, her eyes swept over this side as if she had casually swept over the side, and then her expression was faint, and she left the stove room with a leisurely pace.

"Qingzi" stood there and watched Ning Yin take small bites of the pastry, with a pleasant smile on his face, until he was halfway through eating, he put up the rest of the pastry and left.

After seeing that there was no one around, "Qingzi" finally moved, sneaked into the stove room unconsciously, walked to the pastry that was already cold, and trembled and stretched out his hand to pick up a piece and slowly put it in his mouth.

That taste, the taste buds of this body don't need to feel Qingzi to know clearly, she ate it once in her previous life, and she remembered it deeply and unforgettable.

The hot tears slipped from the eye sockets and were immediately wiped dry by the owner's hands, and then overflowed and wiped again, anyway, it could not be let down.

It's just that this delicious pastry didn't make her heart softer, but made her heart more unwilling, and the resentment that had not come up slowly grew, like a malignant seed began to sprout, slowly take root, and then pierced into the heart beating with blood.

After stealing the pastry, "Qingzi" pretended not to know anything and returned to the room to see Ning Yin waiting for her in the room, and there was a square handkerchief on the table, and on top of the square handkerchief was the pastry she had just eaten.

"This is the pastry I made with Master in the morning, bring some for you to taste. ”

"Qingzi"'s gaze stopped on the pastry, and there was no movement, and it was a long time before he spoke: "I don't like to eat it, senior sister take it back!"

As time passed, Qingzi, as a bystander, carefully felt the change in his state of mind from full of excitement to madness.

When he summoned Mu Qingjian, he could finally see the soft gaze from his master, but it was only a flash, and then it returned to his usual coldness.

She became rebellious, and she no longer guessed what her master thought of it, but only did what pleased her, and gradually made her hands bloody.

Dissatisfied with his ignorance and harshness, the sect was more than the top, she was ruthless, and the monks who had fought with her were either dead or injured, which caused the sect masters and elders on the field to look at each other angrily, and the audience was even more condemned, and at the same time pulled Ci Yuehua out to explain.

"Qingzi" looked at him defiantly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Ci Yuehua didn't even look at him, calmly dealt with the matter, and after returning to the sect, it was a long confinement.

He said: "You have too much anger in your body, and your Dao heart is unstable, so you honestly meditate on your own mistakes here and think about what you have done wrong. Look at what you look like now, and think about what you wanted to be when you first became a teacher. ”

"Qingzi" was unconvinced, and sneered: "Death and injury are inevitable in the competition, you are too fussful."

And is there anything wrong with the disciple being like this? If you have achieved success, didn't you have a long face in the big competition? As for the other ...... You don't need to bother with discipline from the master!"

Sure enough, what I saw was still the disappointed expression on Ci Yuehua's face.

"Qingzi" felt a pain in his heart, but he was still happy, and he didn't dare to resent!

watched the other party say another word, turned around and left.

In the days that followed, although the relationship between the two was still bad, it was quite calm, and it seemed that it was just a master who had no choice but to give up the struggle and a stubborn apprentice who was not disciplined and made mistakes repeatedly.

It wasn't until he was sixteen years old that the four masters and apprentices finally went out to practice together, and Ning Yin and Shi Lang reconciled in it, and they got along quite well along the way.

There are still some things to say between the two, although it is short, but it also makes the cold between the two of them dissolve a little.

When "Qingzi" was fifteen years old, the mountains and rivers began to turmoil, and ghosts frequently haunted. A year later, it was rumored that the secret realm of Qingyan Mountain was born, and there were secret treasures inside, which may help calm the trouble.

At that time, there were a lot of people who went, and Qingzi's master and apprentice were also among them.

Qingyan Mountain is in Chudi, and it is not too far from Yancheng.

Several people quickly arrived at the foot of Qingyan Mountain, looked at the small mound less than 100 meters in front of them, and looked at them one by one with puzzled eyes.

Just such a mountain bag, can it also be called a secret realm?

"Qingzi" laughed, and raised his feet to go up.

Ci Yuehua quickly grabbed her sleeve, and her tone was cold, "Don't mess around, follow me!"

Although he was reluctant, this time "Qingzi" did not disobey him, and could only obediently walk behind Shi Langning because of Ci Yuehua, and the follower felt that his consciousness was turbulent, and the world in front of him changed.

Fortunately, after entering the secret realm, the crowd would not be divided, so the four of them went inside, and the four of them were still together.

"There are many fish and dragons in the secret realm, everyone be careful!" After entering the secret realm, Ci Yuehua first spoke and warned the disciples.

Several people responded absentmindedly, and their eyes kept looking at the environment at the moment.

The small mound in the eyes of a few people didn't expect it to change a lot now.

Several people stood outside the mountain and looked up at the straight peak in front of them, half of which was obscured by clouds.

The surroundings are verdant and very eye-catching.

However, a few people did not stay here for long, and began to walk in with Ci Yuehua.

There was no one along the way, until three roads appeared in front of the two.

Looking at the traces of weeds on both sides of the road, Ci Yuehua chose a road on the left with few people walking.

On the left is a valley, surrounded by straight peaks, except for the sheep's intestine path.

The sound of swords colliding sounded, and "Qingzi" looked over and saw that it was several monks snatching a precious medicinal herb.

When they saw Ci Yuehua, they all stopped their movements and looked at the group of four people here vigilantly.

But Ci Yuehua was obviously not interested in the herb they had robbed, and walked forward with his disciple as if nothing had happened.

As soon as I was at the entrance of the place, I heard the sonorous sound of ping-pong behind me.

From time to time, he would encounter a team of monks competing for treasures, but Ci Yuehua didn't pay attention to it, and didn't let the apprentices interfere, and walked straight to the foot of a mountain peak before turning around and looking at the disciples below.

"Those herbs are not your goal, you don't need to spend time dealing with them, now I will take you to a place, fix it, and start your own experience. ”

The three of them should say "yes" in unison.

Then I started to walk along the plank road up the mountain.

The plank road is built on the edge of the cliff, the width is only allowed for two people in parallel, and it is empty to look down through the railing of the plank road, and there is no bottom in sight.

Despite the cultivation of the body, several people couldn't help but feel numb when they saw the scene in front of them.

Kunlun Mountain is a large mountain range, but it is not as steep as the peak in front of you, and there is no such thrilling plank road.

The rest of the people were fine, but because of his low cultivation, he couldn't go on when he was halfway there.

"Qingzi" found that her face was pale, and the cold sweat of the bean kept sliding down, and she couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing "Qingzi's" words, several people stopped their steps and turned their heads to look at Ning Yin.

Qingzi, who was watching this scene, was also a little nervous and anxious.

Senior sister, she has a fear of heights!

Ning Yin didn't want her secret to be exposed, and she didn't want others to notice that something was wrong with her, so she pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired!"

Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief, and Ci Yuehua said, "Then let's rest here for a while!"

However, Ning Yin's complexion did not get better because of rest, but became even paler, almost transparent, and he couldn't even keep standing, and his whole body was paralyzed to Qingzi's body.

Ci Yuehua also sensed that something was wrong, and stepped forward to take a closer look, only to find that the other party was afraid of heights!

This time it is a little difficult, because they are in mid-air at the moment, and there is a long distance between up and down, not to mention that this trip cannot be retreated!

Ning Yin knew that he had dragged everyone down, so he looked at Ci Yuehua with shame on his face, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry Master, the disciple concealed it and didn't report it, which affected you!"

Ci Yuehua shook her head and said, "Don't say that, it's not your fault! It's just that there is still a long way to go, and you may be able to hold on?"

A trace of fear flashed across Ning Yin's face, and then he nodded resolutely in affirmative, "The disciple can overcome it, and he won't let the master down!"

Ci Yuehua smiled with relief when she heard this, and looked at Ning Yin's gaze with a deep sense of praise.

The "Qingzi" on the side felt very sour when he saw this, and the gentle master never belonged to himself!

Qingzi in the body is also the same as this body in her heart, the same sour and powerful, I have to admit that her possessiveness is really strong, and she is beginning to see that the master is good to others!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of the current master, and she didn't know how he was now, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

She just wants to finish this dream quickly and return to Shizun's side as soon as possible, the current Shizun is warm, and it will not be like the Shizun in her memory, leaving only her indifferent back or cold side face.

At the same time, her heart tightened, now that it was very close to the time when they were differentiated, she should take a closer look at what was wrong with the master this time!

In her first life, she got along a lot with Shizun, and she also knew a lot about him, and many cognitions subverted her previous views.

Even if there were many misunderstandings and hatreds in her previous life, she subconsciously began to believe that her master would not treat her so much!

There are only two men and two women present at this moment, and Ci Yuehua has always rejected people thousands of miles away, even if he is much gentler to his disciples, he will not approach them at will.

So this time, it was Shi Lang who carried Ning Yin to the mountain together.

In the back, the height exceeded Ning Yin's tolerance, and she fainted directly on Shi Lang's back, looking at the way she was about to slip, "Qingzi" quickly stepped forward to support her.

This caused Ci Yuehua to look back at her.

So there were two moods in this body, one was the joy that belonged to the original body and disappeared with a faint pressure: Although I helped my senior sister because she was good to herself, this appreciative glance from my master still made me so happy! No, why should I be happy for this look of his charity? superficial!

The other mood is the mood of Qingzi who belongs to the first life: this glance of the master is condemnation and jealousy!

Think about it, the disciple you want to accept is not close to you, and you don't listen to your own words, but you are so good to your senior sister, and your kindness is fed to the dog!

When she didn't think about the fact that in her previous life, she had all kinds of oppression on Ci Yuehua, which proved that her thoughts now were pure narcissism!

After a thrilling aerial walk, the group of four finally reached the top of the mountain.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!

This poem is really not wrong!

When they were below, they could only see halfway up the mountain, and they couldn't take in the clouds at all, so they could only confine their eyes to that small square of heaven and earth.

After this climb, I realized how magnificent this mountain forest is!

The peaks are like bamboos towering into the sky, straight and slender, standing sparsely around them.

When I looked down, I saw layers of clouds and mist, blocking my view from looking down.

The top of the mountain they were on at the moment was not very big, and there was a courtyard on the top of the mountain, and when a few people walked over to take a look, they saw a poem on the side of the courtyard wallβ€”

"The top of the mountain is more than the sky, and the soft breeze blows through the rain. The extreme eyes look into the distance, and look back at the bottomless peaks below him. ”

There are several peach trees in the courtyard full of peach blossoms, and the petals flutter melodiously in the air when the breeze blows.

This beautiful scenery reminded Qingzi of the old plum tree that was always against her!

Under the peach tree, a red-crowned crane stood leisurely on the stone, looking curiously at the four people who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You're here again, and you've brought someone else with you!"