Chapter Seventy-One: Shansu Zhenren (Ask for Recommendation!)

Sitting across from the Taoist was an old Taoist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old Taoist beard is white, his face is old-fashioned, but his eyes are very sharp, he has a serious face, and a broad sword is tied to his back, and he is not angry and arrogant. Lao Dao also wore a sword robe with a white background, and the ink-colored sword patterns on the robe were complicated, accounting for almost half of the robe, but the style was slightly different from that of the middle-aged Taoist. In the void around him, wisps of mountain cyan true qi emerged, faintly forming a majestic mountain.

The sword robe is of the tenth rank, judging from the sword robes worn by the two people, the identities of the two are about to come out.

The middle-aged Taoist sensed Song Mingting's arrival early, so when Song Mingting walked to the front and back of the door, he stopped talking and turned his head.

The gentle gaze fell on Song Mingting's body, like a calm lake under the warm spring sun.

At this moment, the spring breeze turned into rain, and in a flash, time went back a hundred years. Song Mingting was in a trance all of a sudden, and in a trance, the hundred years in the dream became blurred, all the suffering and death seemed to have not happened, and all the unforgettable pain began to heal.

"What's the matter? I don't see you in the tenth month, don't you know your teacher?"

The gentle voice like spring breeze and rain sounded in the pavilion, like a warm wind, drifting into Song Mingting's ears. At this moment, Song Mingting's heart suddenly surged with a huge sourness that could not be resolved, and all kinds of things in the dream suddenly came to his heart, which made his eyes red in an instant. The person in front of him was none other than his master, the true person of self-denial.

Song Mingting subconsciously walked towards the pavilion, his nose was sour, and he was almost in tears. After more than 100 years of separation, he finally saw his master again.

On the other side, seeing Song Mingting's red eyes, the real person showed doubts in his heart. Because he was raised since he was a child, Song Mingting has been very close to him since he was a child, but since he was sensible, Song Mingting rarely cried in front of him, but today he had red eyes as soon as he saw him, which really surprised him.

Didn't you suffer any big grievances? Katsumi Zhenren was puzzled in his heart, and was about to ask, when Song Mingting had already walked in.

"Master, I miss you so much. At this time, Song Mingting had already suppressed the red in his eyes, and he said, his voice was slightly hoarse.

A smile on his face was smiling. Seeing this scene, the old man on the side couldn't help frowning, he sank his face, and said, "How old are you? "Yushan is the word of self-denial.

Kaji Zhenren smiled, and then said to Song Mingting: "Okay, such a big person, and like a child, your Shansu uncle is right, I am too used to you on weekdays." ”

At this time, Song Mingting has completely calmed down, he is a real person in my Dao period, and his emotional control ability is extremely strong, if it weren't for the fact that his mood fluctuated too violently just now, even that little gaffe would not be revealed, and more than a dozen breaths of time have passed at this time, which is enough for him to control his emotions.

"Uncle Taishi, the disciple is wrong. Song Qingyi said honestly, and then quickly glanced at the old Tao on the side.

The old Dao is called Shansu Zhenren, and he is the Supreme Elder of their Zhongshu Peak, and he is also one of the only two real-level masters in their Zhongshu Peak's lineage, and the other is naturally his master. In addition, Lao Dao also has two identities, one is the younger brother of the previous generation of peak masters, and the other is the former pavilion master of the Tianzhao Pavilion Zhongshu Peak Branch.

In other words, Shansu Zhenren is an uncle who is a relative of the Feidao people.

Therefore, at the beginning of his last life, he was very afraid of Shansu Zhenren. Although he was only a small True Disciple at that time, and there were not many opportunities to meet Shansu Zhenren at all, this did not prevent him from having a strong fear of this high-ranking Supreme Elder who had a gloomy face all day long.

Because he found that even the elders were afraid of this unsmiling Elder Taishang, in his eyes when he was a child, even the True Inheritance Elders were amazing figures, not to mention the Shansu Zhenren who made the True Inheritance Elders honestly afraid, so he was instinctively afraid of Shansu Zhenren at that time.

Later, when he grew up and began to understand the twists and turns of adults, his fear of Shansu Zhenren gradually turned into resentment. Because at that time, he was getting older, and he already knew why there were Feidao people and why they would target his master, so after knowing that Shansu Zhenren was the younger brother of the previous generation of peak masters, it was natural to feel that Shansu Zhenren was the biggest backer of Feidao people and others.

Because Shansu Zhenren is the personal disciple of the previous generation of peak masters, and there are Fei Daoren, White Bear Daoren, Xueji Daoren and others who are the personal disciples of the previous generation of peak masters, that is to say, there are Feidao people and others who are the teachers and nephews of Shansu Zhenren, and the teachers and nephews of Shansu Zhenren and those who have a distant relationship, who will Shansu Zhenren support, so do you need to say?

So at that time, he was hostile to Sansu Zhenren for a long time, and it was not until a few years later that this hostility was eliminated. Because at that time, he was more mature, and he had a more accurate and mature judgment of a person's personality. So soon, he found out that Shansu Zhenren was actually a very upright and old-fashioned person, almost selfless, in his heart, the sect was the first, the loyalty and forgiveness peak were the second, and as for his own interests and private feelings, they had to be ranked after these two. So all along, Shansu Zhenren actually didn't favor the actions of Youfei Daoren and others, on the contrary, he supported his master in many things.

Therefore, when he saw Shansu Zhenren's face down at this time, he not only did not feel sincere and fearful, but felt very kind.

This Shansu Master Ancestor, he hasn't seen him for many years!

"You can go to the side hall and sit down for a while. Katsumi said.

Many thoughts flashed through Song Mingting's mind, and after hearing his master's words, he saluted Katsuji Zhenren and Shansu Zhenren, and retreated to the side hall.

He understood his master's thoughts, and it was obvious that his master and Shansu Zhenren had something to say, and this level of conversation, he was not suitable for a true disciple to listen to, so he couldn't stay in the hall, but his performance just now was obviously abnormal, and his master would definitely not be at ease if he didn't ask clearly, so he asked him to go to the side hall and wait.

This is to ask him to stay and interrogate!

Entering the side hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a servant greeted him, he smiled at Song Mingting, and silently poured a cup of tea for him, Song Mingting smiled at him: "Uncle Shanshi, don't bother too much." "This person is his master's sword boy, who has followed his master since he was a child, but he is not an ordinary servant.