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

95

While tossing and turning, his eyes suddenly became blurred, his mind was obviously full of complicated thoughts, but Chen Xiuping still found that he seemed to have fallen into a dream, and when he woke up again, he saw a towering black door in front of him.

This door is so big that Chen Xiuping is like an ant in front of it, but for some reason, Chen Xiuping feels that there are words on it, and he can even see what the words on it are——

The one on the right is "Enchanted";

The one on the left is "forget yourself".

He obviously didn't know the words above, but the words were automatically translated into meanings he could understand in his mind, and as he continued to look at them, he suddenly realized that the words seemed a little familiar.

Isn't this the word on the token that his mother gave him?Is that the word on the Soul Grabbing Order?

At this moment, he finally realized that this was the Soul Grabbing Order, but after being enlarged so much, it no longer looked like a token—in other words, it was not a token at first, but a closed door, and Now it can be opened.

Subconsciously, Chen Xiuping stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

——The pitch-black sky and pitch-black ground, the black gravel swept up by the wind, the dry river bed mottled, the sky high and wide, and the mountains in the distance seem to be built of steel—this is "samsara".

Chen Xiuping blinked.

It's amazing, although it's still the same reincarnation, but for some reason, this time, Chen Xiuping didn't have the cold and scary feeling at all, but felt that breathing here is wonderful, as long as he concentrates, he seems to be able to see Everything here, the mountain peaks thousands of miles away, or the falling rocks rolling in the distance.

However, his excitement soon stopped abruptly, and a feeling of time-lapse even made him stop breathing.

Because he saw a person.

In the valley in the distance, she was wearing a dark gray linen Taoist uniform, her ankle-length hair was blowing high in the wind, her expression was blank and empty, but she could firmly attract the attention of others.

- That's Ying Nuan.

Chen Xiuping opened his mouth wide.

Why is Ying Nuan here?Didn't she go out?Why did she appear again?

Chen Xiuping panicked and wanted to exit the door, but the door behind him had disappeared, while Ying Nuan in the distance seemed to be aware of Chen Xiuping's existence and drifted over.

Chen Xiuping wanted to run away quickly, but he didn't know where he could run. When he stepped back, his feet slipped and he was about to fall to the ground. At this moment, someone grabbed him and held him in his arms .

This person exuded a familiar faint medicinal fragrance, and Chen Xiuping immediately recognized that it was the embrace of the master. He relaxed, and then became nervous again - because he realized that this was the embrace of the master!

Cheng Yin hugged his little apprentice and didn't let go. He felt that it was very huggable. The little apprentice was cute and soft. When hiding in his arms, he looked like a kitten that would not resist. It also gave him a long-lost... …satisfy.

So he put his arms around Chen Xiuping, and whispered in his ear with evil taste: "Xiu Ping, I found out that the three monks who have started reincarnation seem to be imprisoned by reincarnation."

Chen Xiuping heard what Cheng Yin said, but he didn't understand it. His brain was now empty and filled with pink bubbles. How could he have the brains to understand the meaning of a sentence, so he said "Huh?" because he was in Master's arms. , so he raised his head to see the master's expression, but saw that the master was also looking down at him, and when he looked up, there was a vague smile on his face.

At this time, Ying Nuan had already arrived in front of the two of them.

She looked at the two, her expression seemed more bewildered, her mouth was open and her head was tilted, as if seeing her own baby in the mirror for the first time.But after watching for a few seconds, Ying Nuan suddenly backed away as if frightened, then turned around and flew into the distance.

Cheng Yin said to Chen Xiuping: "Aren't you very puzzled, why did Ying Nuan appear here?"

Chen Xiuping was finally able to think a little bit, but what he was thinking about now was "what does the master mean by holding him like this", and the questions asked by Cheng Yin were still in one ear and out the other.

Cheng Yin sighed, and simply stopped talking.

He thought, even if he told Xiuping that unless his spiritual power surpassed Luo Xuemo and Ying Nuan's from now on, his spiritual space would be open to the three of them, what would be the use of that? Chen Xiuping had no choice but Ying Nuan would still Living in this place, unless she wants to go out, the only one who can block Luo Xuemo's mental attack is still herself, unless Chen Xiuping's cultivation has reached the crossing tribulation.

So he just patted the little apprentice's head and told him: "Don't worry, reincarnation belongs to you, and everything here belongs to you."

Chen Xiuping was ignorant, he didn't know where his courage and courage came from, or it was because he no longer had anything that could be called rational, so he blurted out: "Then what about you, Master? Do you also belong to me? "

Cheng Yin smiled.

This smile is like a pear blossom blooming on the ice and snow, so beautiful that it is unreal, and this unreal face is getting closer and closer to Chen Xiuping, and soon sticks in front of him.

I must be dreaming.Chen Xiuping thought.

If it wasn't a dream, how could the master kiss himself.

But soon, when the scorching breath was about to melt Chen Xiuping, these miscellaneous thoughts disappeared from his mind, and all thoughts turned into scalding heat, burning his whole body to death.

96

Cheng Yin and Chen Xiuping lived in Liulizong for three days, and three days later, after Cheng Yin's body was healed due to the backlash of the dragon, they joined hands to resign.

Ignoring Motu's dissatisfied face because of unsatisfied gossip, Cheng Yin took Chen Xiuping back.

——The meaning of going back the same way is that they can stop and go, and travel in the name of free mortals.

Until half a month later, the communication talisman suddenly lit up, and the headmaster said leisurely with a familiar old voice: "Cheng Yin, you can come back too. This year's Lang Pingguan will be led by you."

Having said that, the two of them were able to quicken their pace, and after a month, they returned to Xunxianzong.

Walking to the front of the mountain gate, Chen Xiuping saw the head of the gate.

He still had the old-fashioned appearance of a fairy, his beard and hair were all white and elegant, and when he saw Cheng Yin and Chen Xiuping, he laughed inscrutablely.

With such a smile, he said: "It's a bit late to come back, but Elder Xu has already run away."

Cheng Yin expressionless: "Oh."

The head's smile froze for a moment, he quickly recovered, and turned to talk to Chen Xiuping: "Xiu Ping, the sect's lax control, don't be angry."

Chen Xiuping was flattered, and nodded repeatedly. Cheng Yin was inexplicably unhappy seeing Chen Xiuping like this, and frowned, "At this time, I will seek justice myself."

The head's expression became tangled, he naturally did not come to greet Cheng Yin in person for no reason, after all, he was the head of a school, and he would not be such an idiot, because he knew Cheng Yin's temperament and was worried that he would cause disaster.

He finally opened his mouth and said: "Cheng Yin, one person is responsible for the work, Elder Xu... Don't involve the younger generation in the matter of Xu Lianfeng."

What he said was vain.

Different from Xu Lianfeng, Xu Baifeng's status in the Xu family is extraordinary, if there is any mistake, it will be involved in a lot, and his arm can't twist his thigh. He knows that Cheng Yin is a monk with outstanding talent, but he is still very young after all. How could he be an opponent of a big family—but he also knew that young people are always full of vigor, so he put it another way.

But both Cheng Yin and Chen Xiuping understood the implication of the master's words.

Chen Xiuping's expression was subtle.

He has already seen some of the world, and he knows that Xunxianzong is just a sect in the southwest of "Changxiangtian" - "Changxiangtian" is actually a big world like "Liu Lijie", and Xujia is located in the southwest region. The largest family in the family - if you make a clear comparison, if Motu is the highest leader of the Liuli world, the Xu family is a county magistrate...

Even Chen Xiuping suddenly had a sense of open-mindedness that he didn't want to care about.

Cheng Yin still looked cold, as if he didn't care about anything: "As long as the Xu family doesn't mess with me." Cheng Yin said so.

The head thought that Cheng Yin also knew how to restrain himself, and nodded in relief, but he didn't know that what Cheng Yin meant was literally - don't mess with your head, don't bother to care about it; if you mess with it, just kill it.

After a conversation, everyone was happy. Cheng Yin and Chen Xiuping went back to the empty Ling Jianfeng together. Halfway through, they saw their acquaintances again.

Mo Qiushi still looks like he has no desires, black Taoist clothes and a woman's hair bun, even if his face is exquisite, there is still a sense of indifference--Chen Xiuping sees Mo Qiushi now, and suddenly I thought of the girl with pear blossoms and rain in Ying Nuan's memory, but after looking at it for a long time, I couldn't even see a trace of that girl.

If the girl is a begonia with dew, Mo Qiushi is a kelp floating in the sea—in short, her whole body is black.

Chen Xiuping watched Mo Qiushi for so long, how could Mo Qiushi fail to find out, her expression changed slightly, and she said, "You...you saw Daoist Wuhen?"

Chen Xiuping quickly looked away.

He found Daoist Wuhen, but Ying Nuan is in the space of his mind now, what should he say.

Little did he know that his behavior just showed his guilty conscience.

Mo Qiushi stopped asking, and she changed the topic: "A few days ago, Shourui was also brought back by Changdao, and he wanted to see you, so you can get together tomorrow."

Chen Xiuping hadn't seen Yuan Erhuo for a long time, and he still missed him, so he nodded quickly, and after nodding, he had another question: "Who is Changdao?"

Mo Qiushi ignored his question, as if she had just come to observe the master and apprentice, after saying these words, she drifted away.

Chen Xiuping turned to ask Master: "Who is the Taoist?"

Cheng Yin really thought about it, and after thinking for a long time, he finally found this person in the corner of his memory: "Probably talking about Wen Changdao."

"Wen Changdao?" Chen Xiuping was still full of doubts, but he really didn't have any impression of the name, so he didn't ask any more questions. Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, the master and apprentice walked towards Ling Jianfeng, who hadn't returned for a long time.

96

Wen Changdao sneezed.

As the eldest senior brother of Xunxianzong and the head disciple of the sect, although he has bad living habits and is exposed to alcohol and tobacco, he has not been sick for many years.

While he was still thinking about how he sneezed for no reason, a small head poked in from outside the door.

The little girl who looked a little malnourished looked at him expressionlessly with her black and white almond eyes.

Wen Changdao was inexplicably panicked, so he simply turned around, avoiding the little girl's eyes, and took a sip from the wine gourd on his waist in order to hide his uneasiness.

Then his whole face scrunched up.

— not wine.

The herbal tea is refreshing and has a sweet aftertaste, but Wen Changdao just wants to ask - where did my wine go?

He turned around while sitting on his legs, and looked towards the door. Sure enough, the little girl was still looking at him.

"Where's my wine?" / "You've got a cold."

The two sentences were spoken at the same time, the tired male voice and the crisp female voice were surprisingly harmonious together.

"You have a cold," repeated the little girl.

This round, Wen Changdao was defeated, and he said, "I don't have one."—In fact, after saving the girl from bandits on the way to find Yuan Shougui and the others, Wen Changdao and her Every time he faced off, he lost.

Because he couldn't be serious with a little girl, so he had no choice but to let the little girl throw away his tattered clothes, shave the beard he had grown for decades, and practice hard under the gaze of her black and white eyes, When she tried to strip him naked to bathe herself, he stumbled and drove her out, and swore that he would clean it up.

——Actually, for at least 300 years, Wen Changdao didn’t know what it felt like to be clean.

But now, the girl threw away his wine and replaced it with some tea she got somewhere, and asked him solemnly in front of him "do you have a cold", and he couldn't help but want to shrink back.

He really didn't understand how the little girl who looked like a thin monkey when she picked it up had such a firm attitude after saying a few words to the master.

When thinking of the master, Wen Changdao's thoughts suddenly went into a trance. He remembered that Cheng Yin and his apprentice seemed to have returned to the sect today, and the master went to see them.

When he thought of Cheng Yin, he couldn't control it. He remembered the astonished expressions of everyone when he first entered the sect. He remembered that people who had evil thoughts or contempt for him were trampled under his feet one by one. He thought that he was also hit. The depressed person... There is not much resentment left. After being punished to take care of the document room, he gave up on himself and became depressed day by day, but now thinking about it, there is only a deep bewilderment left.

Why did he confront Cheng Yin?

Thinking about it now, he couldn't think of it for a while—but when he thought about it, he found that it was just some trivial things, time had passed, and it was not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on his face.

He looked at the little girl in front of him.

It was midnight when I rescued her, and the bandits robbed the caravan. He didn't want to care about these mundane things, but when he saw the girl kneeling next to the corpse of an old man, with a blank expression on her face, he felt a pang in his heart was touched violently.

Is the self who is like a walking dead, in the eyes of others, also so empty?

Perhaps it was more out of sympathy for a young life that was about to die. Wen Changdao rescued her, found some food for her, and wanted to leave, but the little girl put aside the food and held him tightly. The hem of the robe.

Then why did he bring her back to the sect?Wen Changdao thought, yes, because when Yuan Shougui saw the girl, he shouted: "This is the girl that Elder Cheng is very concerned about!"

——Or because of Cheng Yin.

But after getting along for more than a month, the girl has already lost the label of "Cheng Yin's attention".

She herself is enough to cause headaches, it is said that she is talented, but staring at a pair of beautiful and bright almond eyes, but it can only make people feel a kind of gloomy, stubborn and terrible temper, and no one can change what she believes.

For example, now, even if Wen Changdao said no, she still looked at her savior firmly and said, "Grandpa said, sneezing is a cold."

Wen Changdao had nothing to say.

He wrinkled his whole face when he thought about what kind of strange concoction he would eat again tonight.