Chapter 6: The Past of Cangkun (3)
Shen Zhaodong had a faint smile on his face, and said calmly: "Yiwen, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Liu Yiwen hadn't seen his master for a while, and he seemed a little excited, so he stepped forward and bowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Yiwen asks for the master!"
Shen Zhaodong rarely stepped forward to hold him with both hands, and laughed: "Okay! I haven't seen Yiwen Qing lose in two years!" and looked him up and down a few times.
Liu Yiwen felt bitter in his heart, and said astringently: "Master Xie cares!"
Shen Zhaodong led him into the study, and the two sat down opposite each other.
"Yiwen, you came just in time! I was about to look for you, but you came by yourself. ”
Liu Yiwen was hesitating how to report Wen Tao's matter, and was suddenly stunned, and said, "Oh, I don't know if the master has anything to do with me, if you can use Yiwen, just ask me." ”
Shen Zhaodong shook his head and said with a smile: "This matter can be said to be a great event, and it is about you." ”
Liu Yiwen said blankly: "My great joy?"
Shen Zhaodong smiled mysteriously and said, "This matter is unexpected, Yiwen performed well in Qingfeng Hall last time, which attracted the attention of the Jindan seniors of the sect, and he intends to accept you as a personal disciple." ”
Liu Yiwen said, "It's impossible, right?"
Of course, the personal disciples of the sect knew what was going on, and these people were all outstanding people. Not only is the cultivation speed fast, the sword technique is supernatural to surpass his peers, but also the Dao heart is tenacious, and he is often a person who can endure asceticism.
In addition to treating these personal disciples, the sect will take good care of them, and the cultivation resources provided are far beyond those of ordinary disciples. And more importantly, there is a special Jindan senior's guidance, which can be said to be the core cultivation object in the door. These disciples are usually arranged under the disciples of Jin Dan's predecessors and devote themselves to cultivation.
However, because of this, the management is not as loose as that of ordinary disciples, and they are quite restricted in their actions. These disciples have corresponding cultivation tasks for each period, and then they also need to be assessed. Each Jindan Realm senior can only have a maximum of five places under his name, which shows how rare it is.
When Liu Yiwen heard the news, he was stunned, which senior had taken a fancy to him? Only Wen and Jiang were the two seniors who went there that day, and he had always been good friends with Jiang's seniors, could it be that he wanted to accept him?
That's not right! Senior Jiang has always disliked accepting apprentices, so he shouldn't make an exception for himself, right? That should be Senior Wen, but this old man has rarely communicated with himself, why did he take a fancy to himself?
He smiled embarrassedly and said slowly: "The disciple dares to ask, I don't know which senior is wrong to love?"
Shen Zhaodong let out a long laugh and twisted his beard and said, "It's Uncle Wen of Hidden Sword Peak!"
As a personal disciple, Liu Yiwen was really moved at the beginning, and everyone was a little relieved that his diligence could be recognized. However, he couldn't let go of Yuan Sulan's matter in his heart, if he became a personal disciple, I am afraid he would not have time to care about this matter.
What should I do? It really made him a dilemma.
Shen Zhaodong saw that his face was hesitant, and he was puzzled. It was a joy to be accepted as a personal disciple, but this apprentice didn't look happy, so he said, "What? Yiwen doesn't seem to care about this matter?"
Liu Yiwen sighed secretly and replied: "I'm afraid I can only understand Senior Wen's good intentions, and the disciple has other things to do, I'm afraid I can't agree." "Although I struggled in my heart just now, I still made a choice. If Yuan Sulan had been asleep, I am afraid that she would not have the intention of cultivating!
Shen Zhaodong raised his eyebrows and persuaded: "I don't need to say more about the benefits of this personal disciple! I don't know why you refuse, but I still have to advise you to think twice." After all, it's a shame to miss out on such an opportunity. ”
Liu Yiwen naturally understood Shen Zhaodong's hard work, and resolutely said: "The master is kind to Yiwen to remember, but the disciple does have other important things. ”
Shen Zhaodong was stunned, this disciple had no intention of accepting it back then, but his performance really surprised him. And he has always been submissive, and rarely disobeys his own will. And this personal disciple is also very beneficial to him, I don't know why he refuses so happily.
He frowned slightly, and muttered, "I don't know what you're going to do, it's more important than this." But it's not difficult to be a teacher, can you think about it?"
Liu Yiwen said solemnly: "The disciple has thought it through!"
Shen Zhaodong sighed in his heart, and then asked some more about Liu Yiwen's recent situation.
Liu Yiwen sorted out his mood and said bitterly: "The disciple still has some to report to the master. ”
Shen Zhaowen was still thinking about how to reply, and nodded: "Well, what's the matter?"
Liu Yiwen slurred: "Senior Brother Wen and Senior Sister Ye...... It's back to heaven ......"
Shen Zhaowen's body trembled, his face showed an expression of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "What?!" He stared at Liu Yiwen blankly, and repeated in disbelief: "What did you say?
Liu Yiwen Bai Wentao has been by the master's side for the longest time, and has the thickest relationship with the master, and the sudden bad news is unacceptable for a while.
In his heart, he finally couldn't hold back his tears, and said bitterly: "Senior Brother Wen, Senior Sister Ye have returned to heaven...... The voice of the last few words was inaudible, and he didn't want to believe this cruel fact.
After a long time, Shen Zhaodong was stunned: "Say, what's going on!"
Liu Yiwen explained the matter of the demon clan in detail, and Shen Zhaodong had calmed down a little, and he frowned frequently when he heard it.
"So the golden-eyed wolf demon took them to sacrifice?" Shen Zhaodong said word by word. His chest and abdomen heaved, and it was clear that he was really angry.
Liu Yiwen felt the anger that his master had never had, and his heart hurt even more, so he just nodded slowly.
After Shen Zhaodong said this, he remained silent, a pair of tiger eyes were blood-red, and said in a deep voice: "You go back first! I want to stay by myself for a while!"
Liu Yiwen exclaimed bitterly: "Master!" and then left.
He didn't know how to get back to the cave, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep so numbly.
"Immortals should use immortal methods, how can you do it like you?"
"Yiwen, when will you get better with this? Don't drink alcohol and delay your cultivation!"
"Hee-hee...... This Yanquan Spring is really getting more and more mellow the more you drink!"
"Hey, you leave me two mouthfuls!"
"I'm afraid it will affect your cultivation, so forget it!"
Ha ha......
"Senior Brother Wen, wait for me!" Liu Yiwen screamed and woke up, at this time he was already in tears, it turned out that everything was a dream. The corners of his lips were dry, and he got up and walked outside the cave.
It was late at night, and the sky was dotted with stars and a crescent moon.
He found a random boulder on the hillside and sat down.
Suddenly, there was an extra pot of wine in his hand, and he poured two sips, and the aroma of wine overflowed for a while. But it was so bitter in his mouth. He put the wine jug on the big stone beside him, and said stupidly, "Senior brother, come and try my new brew!"
The night wind is bleak and cold, but it can't compare to the cold in his heart!