Su Xinfeng told the things in his heart one by one.

The more he talked, the more strange his master's eyes became.

It is not a kind of confident eyes that have a full understanding of the world and can easily solve problems.

It was a look full of strangeness, just like the three aunts and six mothers-in-law of the neighbor's house, for some interesting things, very attentive eyes, full of star-like brilliance.

"Just such a trifle?"

After Su Ting heard this, he felt quite bored.

This story seems very old-fashioned, that is, his disciple, who is young, has cultivated into a yang god, and is the person who serves as the chief minister here, has a high bearing and high spirits.

Therefore, many women are devoted to him.

Among them, there was a woman who encountered a crisis when the demon path was attacking, and it was Su Xinfeng who took action and rescued him.

The hero saves the beauty, a very old and bloody story.

From then on, the woman haunted him from time to time.

"What do you think of other girls?" asked Su Ting with a deep groan.

"It's okay, good-looking, and gentle temperament. Su Xinfeng lowered his head, slightly shy.

"Isn't this enough?" Su Ting spread his hands and said, "What do you think of marrying home?"

"I ......" Su Xinfeng was taken aback.

"What am I?" Su Ting said slowly: "As long as you like it, everything will not be a problem, anyway, there are no rules for being a teacher, and I will not force you to marry the true disciple of Huanhua Pavilion...... It doesn't matter what kind of way she walks or what her background is, as long as you like it. ”

"But ......"

"Anything else?"

The disciple felt that she didn't necessarily like the disciple as a person. Su Xinfeng hesitated and said, "Back then, the disciple was quite bloated and fat before refining the power contained in the spiritual food, so she had seen the disciple...... At that time, she was a little interested in her disciple, obviously not liking her disciple's handsomeness and chic. ”

"And what do you think she likes?" asked Su Ting.

"The identity of the disciple. Su Xinfeng looked strange, and said softly: "The only true legend of the Netherworld True Monarch, the most outstanding contemporary figure in Yuanfeng Mountain, only more than twenty years old, the character who has cultivated into the Yang God......"

"Isn't this enough?" Su Ting spread his hands and said, "Isn't all this you, what do you think she likes about you?"

"The disciple itself. Su Xinfeng said softly: "Abandoning identity, it's just the disciple himself." ”

"Itself?" Su Ting smiled: "Is it referring to your face, or is it your temperament, your humor, your talent?"

OR ...... Maybe ......"

"What if one day you were burned in the face by real fire? What if your temperament changed drastically, what if your bones were ruined?" Su Ting asked, "Then will she still like you?"

"I ......"

"Whether it's face, temperament, or identity, it's all you. Su Ting said: "Do you think that without these, people like you is true love?"

"This ......," Su Xinfeng nodded hesitantly.

"If you don't have anything outstanding, why do people look at you at first sight?" Su Ting pointed to Middle-earth and said slowly: "Nothing, even temperament is not likable, for others, what is the difference between you and passers-by......?

"What do you mean?"

"You're thinking too much. Su Ting said: "A woman, when she first fell in love with a man, it must be that this man has something that attracts her, but the places that attract her are different, maybe this person is good-looking, maybe this person has a good temperament, maybe this person has an extraordinary identity, and there is always a reason to like him...... You can use your identity, skills, face, and temperament to attract her, which is your ability. ”

Speaking of this, Su Ting patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you can attract her with your identity, you must have self-confidence, let her put aside her identity and like the purest self, which is what you said...... Even if you don't have this identity in the future, even if you are expelled from the teacher, even if you are disfigured, even if you are abolished, she can never leave her, that is your true love. ”

"The disciple understood. Su Xinfeng said: "What Shizun means is that all of this is just an opportunity for us to get acquainted, and only through future contact can she really like me, which is what the disciple wants." ”

"That's a good point. Su Ting said with a smile: "The son can be taught." ”

After the teacher's teaching, the disciple suddenly became enlightened. Su Xinfeng was full of admiration and said, "Shizun is really experienced, not false. ”

"This is back then, thinking back to the past, for the division in Luoyue County......"

Su Ting laughed and was about to speak.

However, Su Xinfeng's face changed slightly, and he was busy bowing down, and said, "Disciple Su Xinfeng greets ......."

Su Ting only felt that in the distance behind him, there was a light breeze coming from the ground, with an extremely familiar atmosphere, his expression was stagnant at the moment, and then he was as usual, and said with a smile: "Thinking back then, as a teacher in Luoyue County, I have read many classics, although I have not experienced it personally, but a lot of theoretical knowledge is naturally extremely rich. ”

Su Xinfeng was dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "Master, you didn't say that just now. ”

Su Ting said angrily: "What did I say, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get out of here, find your girl." ”

At this moment, a plain and cold voice said slowly: "Why did Su Zhenjun have so many interesting things in Luoyue County back then? ”

Su Ting coughed, looked at Hongyi, and said with a smile: "What's the funny thing? Isn't this all sick in bed, bored, reading some classics, and occasionally recording some fables." ”

Red-clothed sneered, but didn't speak.

Su Ting suddenly remembered something, and laughed: "By the way, Xiao Feng'er, the pastries that I ate for my teacher before were made for you by that little girl?"

Su Xinfeng lowered his head slightly and sneered: "There is such a thing. ”

Su Ting said: "This little girl is ingenious, I don't know which girl it is? Go back and let the real person in charge of the sect propose you to kiss? If it is a loose monk, then it will be simple......

When Su Xinfeng heard this, he said respectfully: "She is not a disciple of a low-end sect, and the clan is also famous in Middle Earth, second only to the three major immortal sects. ”

Su Ting nodded and said, "In this way, it's not much of a climb to us, but in Middle Earth, there are only a few upper-level sects second only to the three major immortal sects, which one is that girl?"

Su Xinfeng said respectfully: "Her surname is Bai, and she is a member of the Lindong Bai clan. ”

Red's brow furrowed.

Su Ting opened his mouth and said, "You say it again?"

Su Xinfeng said in a low voice: "Lindong Bai Clan." ”

Su Ting said angrily at the moment: "No, Lao Tzu doesn't agree to this!"

Redcoat glanced at him.

Su Xinfeng was extremely stunned, and he didn't understand why Shizun was so angry.