In the village south of Ningjia Village, in a bamboo house, an oil lamp emits a dim light, reflecting two figures.

Ning Wuqian looked at Ning Feng who was rummaging through the cabinet suspiciously, and didn't understand what Ning Feng was doing when he suddenly called himself here.

After rummaging for a while, Ning Feng took out a dusty wooden box from the depths of the cabinet, lifted it with both hands, Ning Feng gently blew off the dust on it, and swept it again and again with his sleeves, revealing the dense patterns on the box.

Ning Wuqian looked at it, his face changed slightly, not because the box material was a rare thousand-year-old agarwood, but because the pattern on the box was the demon text in the demon clan.

Feeling Ning Wuji's changing expression, Ning Feng sighed lightly and handed the wooden box to Ning Wuji, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Take it, this is your thing, when you were taken away by the Baiyun Dao people, your mother discussed it with me, you don't belong to this world after all, this wooden box was left to you by your biological mother. ”

Ning Wuqian looked stunned, glared, looked at Ning Feng, and stammered, "Old ...... Teacher...... Do you know who I am?"

"You were brought up by me, how could you not know the Dao?" Ning Feng smiled lightly and said, "Sit down, I know that you must have a lot of questions now, and it is time to tell you." ”

Ning Wuqian didn't care about etiquette, sat on the chair, looked at Ning Feng, and had more guesses in his heart, in fact, these speculations had already appeared when Baiyunguan determined that he was a demon.

Ning Feng drank saliva, moistened his throat, and spoke eloquently.

Sixteen years ago, the world was in turmoil, the Sui Dynasty ruled mediocre, the demons danced wildly, Ning Feng was a talent who rushed to take the exam, but it was a pity that the ministers were in charge at that time, Ning Feng unfortunately fell off the list, how many days and nights of hard work, Ning Feng was extremely lost, with a will to die, and wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, on the night when he was about to jump into the river, he met a woman who was chased by demons on the road, the woman stepped on a flying sword, and there was a newborn baby in her arms.

Dedicated to only reading the books of sages, after this incident, Ning Feng was frightened, and returned to Ningjia Village in a daze, it happened that Ning's mother gave birth at that time, and the fetus died, so Ning Feng handed over the baby to Ning's mother to raise, in the blink of an eye, it was sixteen years.

"That baby is you, your father is a wolf demon, your mother is a monk, and this wooden box is what your mother left for you. For so many years, my sister-in-law and I have always thought that you could marry a wife and have children as peacefully as mortals, but unfortunately, you do not belong to the mortal world after all. Ning Feng sighed lightly.

After listening, Ning Wuji's doubts in his heart were finally revealed, his parents were mortals, how could he have demon wolf blood? Behind this, there was indeed a deeper story.

It turned out that his mother and teacher had always been clear about their identities, Ning Wuqian sighed, looked at Ning Feng, and said, "The teacher knows that Dao Wufeng is a demon, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid!" Ning Feng nodded, and continued: "I'm afraid that because of my kindness, I brought disaster to Ningjia Village back then, and the demons have different paths, but I also believe that in addition to the bloodline of the demon clan, you also have half of the bloodline." What's more, you are my most proud protégé, just at your teacher just now, I know that I didn't see the wrong person Ning Feng. ”

Ning Feng's honesty made Ning Wuqian feel guilty in his heart, what is the style of a gentleman, this is.

"No matter what the identity of Wufeng is, the mother is still the mother of the flawless, the teacher is still the flawless teacher, and Ningjia Village is still the home of the flawless. ”

Ning Wujian got up and bowed respectfully to Ning Feng, he knew that Ning Feng was so honest, for what.

As Ning Feng said, the shemales have different paths, and Ning Wuqian staying in Ningjia Village will only bring disaster to Ningjia Village, and even, Ning Wuqian still has a big revenge that has not been avenged, his biological mother died in the hands of demons, whether it is revenge or demons coming to find him, it will only make Ningjia Village unpeaceful.

Ning Feng is not a saint, he brought Ning Wuqian back, but he didn't want to bring danger to the village, Ning Wuqian was taken away by the Baiyun Dao people, and the most nervous person was him, these days have been restless, he knows that no matter whether Ning Wuqian will come back or not, he can't let Ning Wuqian stay in Ningjia Village anymore.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, there was one time, and it was inevitable that there would be a second time, Ningjia Village was a paradise, and it was also a Ningjia village shared by hundreds of people from the Ning family, Ning Feng could not ignore the safety of the villagers of Ningjia Village just because Ning Wuqian was his student.

"In the past few days, the teacher has been thinking about how good it would be if you hadn't awakened the other half of the demon bloodline. There was a hint of sadness in Ning Feng's eyes.

If Ning Wuqian did not awaken the bloodline of the demon clan, there would not be so many incidents, and there would be another talent in Ningjia Village, and another ordinary Ning family.

Ning Wuqian smiled, there is everything in this world, but there is no if, no if.

"Teacher, I will leave after the county exam, and it can be regarded as an explanation to Ningjia Village, just say that I am studying abroad. ”

Ning Feng nodded and said, "You have really grown up, it's okay, you can leave after the county exam." ”

"Mother's side?"

Ning Wuqian sighed lightly, he didn't know what to say, he was an orphan in his previous life, he came to this world, he had a mother, but he hadn't really enjoyed the warmth of home, why did it take a lot of good things, it was only a few days, but he had to be separated.

The world is impermanent, and what you have will lose something.

Ning Wuqian has obtained the power of the demon, but he wants to lose the warmth of home, if Ning Wuqian is given a choice, he would prefer to choose the latter, but unfortunately God has already made a choice for him and has already given him arrangements.

Ning Wujian felt powerless, and the feeling that his fate was not under his control reappeared, and in the dark, there seemed to be a thread leading him, following the established trajectory to move forward a road that he was unwilling to take.

"If I have peerless cultivation, if I can dominate heaven and earth, will no one be able to control my destiny?"

Ning Wuqian asked himself, he didn't know the answer, but he suddenly wanted to give it a try, why didn't he give it a try?

"Old sister-in-law, I will take care of it, don't worry. ”

Ning Feng was relieved in his heart, even if Ning Wuqian was a demon, he should be a good demon, so it would be in vain for him to teach him for so many years, and to be good to people, isn't it also the mystery of Confucianism?

Nodding silently, Ning Wuqian said that his mother asked him to come to the teacher, and the two had already discussed.

There are some things that have to be forced out of the house, and what mother is willing to force her children out of the house? Ning's mother really can't say it, so she lets Ning Feng do it for her.

Demons are demons, people are people, there is a fixed number in the world, demons have different paths, the eternal truth, who is more important than the people of the entire Ningjia Village and Ning Wuji?

Coming out of Ning Feng's school, Ning Wuqian was in a heavy mood, and kowtowed three times to the school, Ning Feng's sixteen years of teaching, there is no way to repay it, after today, maybe we will not see each other again, in the future, who can predict?

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