[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

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When Luo Xuemo gradually turned into a black spot in Motu's eyes, he noticed that Cheng Yin beside him finally couldn't help frowning.

After frowning, he raised his hand to cover his chest again, his face that had been as pale as ice and snow gradually flushed.

Motu was very calm, he only asked calmly: "Is it very reluctant?"

Cheng Yin shook his head: "This is not a force for me, after all, it is not a contracted spirit beast, if it is a burden, it is still there."

Mo Tu looked at Cheng Yin, opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it hesitantly, and when he spoke again, he asked this question: "Do you want to release your apprentice now?"

Cheng Yin shook his head again: "We'll talk about it when we return to the Liuli Realm. I'm afraid there are still people who haven't given up completely."

At first, Motu thought that Cheng Yin was talking about Luo Xuemo, and wanted to say that Luo Xuemo was not like this, but after thinking about it, he realized that he should be talking about the Venerable Yanyue.

Motu laughed: "In terms of hard work, that Venerable probably put in more effort than Luo Xuemo."

Cheng Yin nodded: "He should not be underestimated. Ying Nuan will appear in Samsara, and I'm afraid he has nothing to do with him—since he can let people enter Samsara when Samsara is not fully opened, and can do other things, then It's not surprising."

What's more, the meaning of the soul grabbing order itself is more important than reincarnation.

Cheng Yin is actually quite vigilant towards this supreme demon, he knows that this supreme will still be in the supreme position in the next 2000 years, and such a bloody demon world cannot shake his position slightly, although there is no other Contact, just based on this point, you can see that the other party's methods and knowledge are all good.

But now that he got in touch with him, he became even more afraid of Meng Xiaobao.

——This guy also seems to have a very important position to his little apprentice.

Before he knew it, this incident also became the reason why Cheng Yin was afraid of Meng Xiaobao.But soon there were two, three, four or five other reasons that overshadowed this one.

The flying boat flew fast, quickly passed through the space barrier, and jumped over several star rivers. After another period of time, when it came to the new world again from the darkness, Motu said, "It's almost here."

At this time, Cheng Yin suddenly said: "Is there anything you wanted to say to me before?" In fact, he had already guessed what Motu wanted to say, so now that he asked it, he had already prepared a draft in his heart.

But Motu didn't want to ask that question anymore. He really wanted to ask what was going on between Cheng Yin and Luo Xuemo before, but now that he thought about it, even if he asked, what Cheng Yin gave him was prevarication, so I don't think it makes sense to ask this question.

After thinking about it, he simply changed the question: "Do you like your little apprentice very much?"

"Luo Xuemo and I both have our own ideas" that I wanted to blurt out was aborted. Cheng Yin was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say, looking at Motu with slightly enlarged eyes, unexpectedly Dazed look.

Motu thought back on what he said, and didn't think he said anything serious. He wondered, "You should like him a lot? Otherwise, you wouldn't do so many things because of him."

Cheng Yin understood, the liking Motu said couldn't be more simple - this person has a handsome face, but a single-minded brain, especially the twists and turns in love, usually he has no interest at all. No, but maybe it was because he didn't feel that he would have such thoughts about the little apprentice at all.

Thinking of this episode, Cheng Yin also thought of Chen Xiuping, couldn't help laughing, and almost said with a smile: "I like it very much, very interesting little guy."

Motu became interested and asked enthusiastically, "Oh? What's interesting, tell me quickly."

Of course Cheng Yin didn't say anything, but squinted at Motu, and said, "You are a Daoist who has crossed the catastrophe, don't chatter like a gossip, since you're here, let Xiuping get out of that picture."

Motu is actually a very good-tempered person. When Cheng Yin said this, he didn't even refute it. He said "oh", and when he grabbed the void, there was an extra scroll in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he moved the scroll forward As soon as it was sent, the picture scrolls were scattered, revealing the mountains and rivers layered on top of each other.

Every zhang mountain and every river is so detailed and real, every pavilion is so small and exquisite, if you look closely, you can still see the change of every light and shadow.

Cheng Yin couldn't help but praised: "Every time I look at it, I feel that it's really magical. Compared with yours, Luo Xuemo's counterfeit is just a sketch on a roadside stall."

He is as self-cultivated as Mo Tu, and when he heard Cheng Yin's words, he also wanted to roll his eyes—this picture scroll is a spiritual treasure born when the world first opened, and it is also his body, so it should be compared with the magic treasure made by Luo Xuemo?So he slid his index finger on the picture scroll, and said: "You compare me with Luo Xuemo's magic weapon, let me win, I am not happy at all..."

At the end of the conversation, as the light flashed on the picture scroll, Chen Xiuping also turned into a stream of light and landed on the ground of the flying boat.

For Chen Xiuping, there was no sign of this incident and he was powerless. When he was released, he was ready to die heroically, so that when he saw Cheng Yin, he was so surprised that he couldn't hold it. So he threw himself into Cheng Yin's arms, tightly hugged Master's bamboo-like body, and his eyes were already red.

"Master... I thought, I thought..."

Mo Tu was stunned for a while, he was also the founder of the sect, and of course he also had apprentices, but because of his own status, he was never willing to get too close, but even so, he would not feel that, Ordinary masters and apprentices get along like this.

He looked at Chen Xiuping and then at Cheng Yin. Seeing that the two of them acted as if they were not around, he couldn't help but fake cough twice to brush up his presence.

Chen Xiuping didn't let go, he turned his head and saw Mo Tu, and looked at him angrily.

Cheng Yin patted Chen Xiuping on the head: "Xiu Ping, don't be rude, if it weren't for Palace Master Mo, we wouldn't be so easy to be kind."

Chen Xiuping was stunned for a moment, thinking about the current situation, he knew that what Master said was correct, thinking of his rudeness just now, he also felt embarrassed, and quickly said: "Thank you, senior, for helping."

Mo Tu didn't care about this. He was so curious now that his heart and lungs seemed to be disturbed by the little milk cat's claws. Looking at Chen Xiuping, those slender and charming phoenix eyes seemed to be shining: "What the hell are you guys doing?" relation?"

Chen Xiuping didn't know why, but felt that Senior Mo's painting style like this was very wrong.

On the contrary, Cheng Yin replied calmly: "Master-student relationship."

Motu raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Yin: "It's just a master-student relationship?"

Chen Xiuping's face was as red as ever, and only now did he realize that his actions just now were presumptuous, and he put his hands behind his back stiffly, hiding his ears from looking at Cheng Yin and Motu, and said in a trembling voice: "You You, you, you, what are you talking about, Senior Mo."

Cheng Yin was noncommittal, with a calm expression: "Well, as far as I know, in the cultivation world, there is a case where a master and a student finally become a Taoist couple. The road to seeking the Tao is long and difficult, and the relationship between the master and the student is close, which is not a bad thing."

Mo Tu simply admired Cheng Yin's ability to blur the focus, so instead of asking Cheng Yin, he asked Chen Xiuping: "You and your master..."

"Xiu Ping, come to me." As a result, before Mo Tu could ask the question, Cheng Yin interrupted him and called Chen Xiu Ping to his side.

Chen Xiuping's head froze a bit.

In fact, he felt that what the master said before seemed to contain a lot of information, but he couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking too much, after all, the tone of the master's words was too upright.

Seeing the master calling him, he subconsciously walked to the master's side obediently, and then his hand was held by the master.

……

Hold hands, hold hands!

Although it's not the first time to hold hands, but it's always been in special situations before, that is to say, the previous holding hands was just a movement, and there was no other chill, but if you hold hands for no reason...

Chen Xiuping looked at Master pitifully, feeling that besides his own face, his own brain would also be on fire.

But Cheng Yin didn't say anything clearly, and he chatted with Motu instead: "The Liuli Realm seems to have arrived."

Motu rolled his eyes—in fact, he seldom made such an inelegant gesture—and said, "It's already here."

94

It is winter in the Glazed Sect.

The Glazed Sect is located in the Glazed World, where Motu was born and raised.

This vast world to ordinary people is deeply marked by Motu. For monks who have reached a certain level, Motu represents the glazed world.

The reason why it is for monks with a certain level is because those who have not reached that level probably have never even heard of Motu's name.

Motu is a very low-key person, contrary to his low-key, he has a very deep passion for gossip.

At this stage, he has a very deep desire to explore Cheng Yin's gossip about his master and apprentice.

"Is there really no room?"

Suspicion was revealed on the exquisite face, and the body that was lying lazily on the bench unconsciously leaned forward.

Seeing his suzerain's uneasy look, the attendant expressed that he got used to it naturally, and he said with certainty: "I did ask for two rooms—and I asked for it on purpose."

Motu frowned tightly.

"Didn't we chat for a while or something?"

The attendant shook his head: "They all went in to rest—into their own rooms."

Motu showed an incredulous expression: "Won't Cheng Yin comfort his... apprentice?"

The attendant stood aside, dropped his hands and said nothing.

Motu couldn't figure it out. Although he was an inexperienced idiot in terms of feelings, he was also a very experienced monk after all. He thought that if he was Cheng Yin's apprentice, he would be very sad.

After all, even if he is an emotional idiot, he can tell that Chen Xiuping's admiration for Cheng Yin is simply overflowing.

And just as Motu thought, Chen Xiuping was very sad.

He was so sad that even though he was very tired, he couldn't even fall asleep.

He was thinking all over his head, why didn't the master talk to him?Is it because of his previous presumptuous actions?

He was like going to the next door to knock on the master's door, but he was worried about annoying the master or disturbing the master's practice.

Thinking of this made her even more restless and tossing and turning.