Ning Shupan sat in the night of the temple and recalled this sentence, and after chewing it in every possible way, he found that it was indeed very reasonable.

Although it is very inappropriate to compare yourself to a man who is affectionate and the people to a little girl who has been let down, it is not rough to say that if you don't do anything and just walk away, it is indeed a bit unkind.

It may be a little incomprehensible to others, because Ning Shu doesn't owe anything to Nanlian Village, and even says that he is still the benefactor of Nanlian Village, even if he leaves his divine position and turns away at this time, no one will complain about anything, but, just like he stubbornly wanted to stay at the beginning, for Ning Shu, no matter what happens, there must always be a happy ending.

Whether it is Ning Anyi in Ping'an City, Chen Shanhai, or his classmates and elders in Luocheng, they have all commented that he is indeed a little stubborn in some aspects, the good is affection, and the bad is paranoia.

At this time, the wind and rain crossed without the demonic aura, and the starlight in the sky was sprinkled unscrupulously, not only dotted the river surface like an upside-down night, but also shrouded the entire river temple in a piece of starlight.

Ning Shu did not sit on the altar like other gods and enjoy the incense offerings, he had not stepped into it since the river temple was renovated and renovated, but either stood by the river or sat in front of the temple, hiding his qi, mortals could not see him.

"I've seen He Gongzi. ”

Mu Qing'er walked to the front of the River Temple at some point, squatted down and saluted Ning Shu, and then sat down next to Ning Shu.

Unlike the awe-inspiring and pious attitude of the rest of the villagers, perhaps because she was a river god before, Mu Qing'er didn't seem to be very afraid of Ning Shu, but seemed very calm.

Compared with being held high, Ning Shu prefers this kind of equal level of getting along.

"Still not sleeping?" Ning Shu asked with a smile, "You don't seem to be too afraid of me." ”

"The river god said before that as a god, although reverence is useful, it is not all, many times, clean faith is the most important, just like three animals and six animals are not as good as half a stick of incense. ”

Mu Qing'er had already taken off the robe of the god during the sacrifice that day and changed into the rough cloth clothes of an ordinary fisherwoman, but the transparent breath of the gods had always remained on her body.

"You are the benefactor of our Nanlian Village, since you are doing good deeds, and you are not the demon and monster, how can I be afraid of you?"

Ning Shu suddenly found that the girl beside him had changed too much compared to the first time he saw him in the mountains.

There is no longer a little cowardice in her eyes, and the divinity on her body is vaguely majestic, and her calm temperament is incomparably compatible with the wind and rain in the distance.

Thinking of this, Ning Shu looked thoughtfully in the distance.

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Spring has passed most of the day, and the spring in Taifu, located in the mountains outside Los Angeles, is getting stronger and stronger.

The goose is white, the grass is green, the buds are yellow, the lake reflects the blue of the sky, and the dew is the purple of orchids.

In the days when Ning Shu was away, Houshan returned to its original quietness.

Senior sister, the second senior brother is busy with cultivation, Ji Chaoyue's time for cultivation only accounts for half of the time for playful leisure, the orange and white big cat still lingers on the mountain and down the mountain as before, but the students under the mountain have all gone out for spring training, so it often misses the caress and feeding of the young and beautiful female students.

On a starlit night, the people of the back mountain of Taifu gathered together rarely, and the reason why it was rare was because the last time they got together was when Ning Shu cultivated the method of the Broken Yuan Shen.

The two great supernatural powers are obsessed with cultivation and often retreat, and Ji Chaoyue is running all over the mountains, and there must be something important to get together.

In front of a wooden house, three people and a cat waited respectfully outside the door.

"Smack. ”

The wooden door slammed, and an old man stepped out.

The old man's hair is white, not messy, very neat, not long or short, extraordinarily suitable, his face is kind and kind, his eyes are often kind, his figure is not particularly tall, but it gives people a sense of profundity in momentum.

He walked slowly to the outside of the courtyard, not like the elder of the sect of the fairy wind and bones, or the master who was hidden in the world, nor was he three feet above the ground, stepping on the clouds, but stepping on the ground very firmly, walking step by step.

He is the most core person in the Taifu of the Divine Dynasty.

Sacrificial wine.

Senior Sister Gu Wei has always been indifferent, speaking without any emotion in it, and she also bowed respectfully at this moment.

Ji Chaosheng looked at his master and arched his hand: "Congratulations to the teacher for getting out." ”

The old man couldn't help but be very relieved when he saw his disciples' cultivation go to another level, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where is the retreat, it's just a short sleep." ”

Then he took a deep breath, and seemed to like the earthy scent of the spring night.

"What is this?"

Looking at the puppet held in Ji Chaoyue's arms, the sacrificial wine raised eyebrows like white silkworms and asked curiously.

"This is Uncle Xiaoshi!" Ji Chaoyue raised the doll and said, "Ning Shu, he has never seen you, and now he has traveled far away, so I have the right to bring him to see you, after all, the family must be neat." ”

The puppet is very expressive, I think it should be from the best craftsman in Naluo City, the robe worn by the puppet is the school uniform of Taifu students, and the waist is pinned with a pocket sword.

The face and expression are lifelike, taken from the assessment of the mountain behind Taifu that day, Ning Shu stepped on the wind and snow before the tower.

"Is this my little apprentice?" said the priest with a smile, "but he is much more energetic than the few times I saw him before." ”

Ji Chaoyue didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but the corners of Ji Chaosheng's mouth were full of smiles, although Gu Weiwei was still expressionless, the luster in her eyes also proved that she also understood the words of the sacrificial wine.

After a long period of retreat, it is natural to look at the spring scenery in the company of disciples, even if it is late at night.

Those who are circulating in the cultivation world, the so-called few people who shake the world with the power of a few people, in this spring night, like elders taking their juniors on an outing, leisurely walk through every piece of grass in the Buzhou Mountain, listening to the insects and grass.

Ji Chaoyue followed obediently behind, yawning constantly, listening to the words coming from front of her ears, her mind had already fallen asleep.

"Teacher...... Wouldn't it be a bit irresponsible to leave the little junior brother alone in the south like this. ”

The sacrificial wine reached out to pluck a flower, and shook his head with his fingers on the stem.

"Speaking of being responsible, do you see that I have taught you anything? Your little junior brother is not a child, so where can I worry about it, besides, there are many things that he has to experience by himself, even those of you who are senior sisters and brothers can't interfere with anything. ”

Gu Weiwei held the wine gourd in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "But the little junior brother only has the ...... of the habitat."

"Ning Shu has a sword, and the two of you each have a sword, but the two of you are a little sure that the things wrapped around that kid can help him, so in the end, you still have to rely on himself, there will come a day, and he will understand. ”

The sacrificial wine took a big step, sighed and said: "In life, there are always many things that you can't help yourself, just like I took you to the extreme north at that time, those aliens who live on the ice, why don't they want to return to the warm place, but the extreme north is so big, it is difficult for cultivators to cross, not to mention those who are physically powerless, in the end, they can only be forced to adapt to the harsh environment and adapt to life. ”

"Those barbarians on the northern grasslands, thousands of years ago were driven there, and they don't want to return to the Central Plains all the time, although they have been adapting to the environment of the grassland, but it can be said to be a kind of forbearance, if there is a chance to return to the Central Plains, they will definitely fight everything to jump out and firmly go to their own choice. ”

"Everyone has different experiences, and the choices they make are different when they are confined to the predicament, although Ning Shu's cultivation is still low, it will not affect what kind of choice he should make at what time, whether he is free or obedient, maybe compared to most people, even compared to you and me, he will make a firm choice. ”

"As for ...... Going to the south alone is a bit dangerous, but ...... Aren't there still you?"

This sentence is very normal, so normal that it can be taken for granted.

Just like the honest child in the village who received the bullying of the ruffian hooligans, he went home and cried to his father, and the irritable father slapped him and said domineeringly: "What are you crying about, look at your little interest, and you will be beaten if you meet it again in the future! Rest assured! There is Lao Tzu behind your back to support you!"

Just like a little scholar in the house, because he didn't do well in a school assessment, he was reprimanded by Mr. and returned home sullen and couldn't sleep, and then the reading lang's mother smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, your sister is a talented woman, she will give you tutoring." ”

It's like...... Many people who have backers and backers are so fearless.

The sacrificial wine is the same, a fluttering sentence, as if if Ning Shu was surrounded by enemies, because of the number of people, the difference in strength was too large to escape, and when he was about to fall, he shouted to the sky for help, Gu Wei and Ji Chaoyue would fall from the sky to save their little junior brother Yu Shui Huo.

As Ning Shu agreed, his senior sister and brother seem to have different temperaments, but they are all extremely protective people, and the casual words of sacrificing wine are both remembered in their hearts.

With the way the second senior brother Ji Chaosheng handled it, he would probably use the means of a great supernatural person to take Ning Shu away directly, and the senior sister Gu Wei estimated that if she frowned, those who besieged Ning Shu would die.

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Ning Shu looked at the starry sky, thinking that Luocheng had already fallen asleep at this time, and he couldn't come up with a good solution in the face of the power of faith now, maybe he could turn to his senior sister and brother for help.

"Forget it..... It is estimated that the senior brothers and sisters will be resting, how can they be troubled because of such a trivial matter. ”

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There are only a few people in the back mountain of Taifu, and they are all looking up at the same starry sky tonight.