After rebirth, the leader only wants to be with the shadow guard

The sun sets in the west, but it does not seem desolate, but rather the atmosphere is very warm.

Lou Jingyu held Ying Shiyi's hand and walked up the mountain step by step. The orange halo sprinkled on the two of them, casting their slender shadows on the ground.

"We are about to return to the Chiyang Sect. Will Eleven be reluctant to leave the Dajue Temple?" Lou Jingyu asked.

Ying Shiyi shook his head and let his master hold his hand obediently. He had already gotten used to holding hands with his master.

It has been nearly a month since he came out this time. Although Qingjing Mountain has beautiful scenery and is quiet, he still misses the scenery of Danqi Mountain.

Because he had lived with his master in Canglan Palace before, he also had a sense of belonging to the Chiyang Sect.

I didn't have this feeling before, but every time I went on a mission, I would miss my master who was far away in the sect.

What I am thinking about is the people, not the Chiyang Sect.

Now I have a deeper understanding and more intuitive feeling of the word "home".

"It's the hot July now. The scenery of Danqi Mountain must be different from when we left." Ying Shiyi said to him with his head raised and a slight smile.

The orange-red light from the fiery red clouds in the sky danced on his long eyelashes, casting a fragmented light under his eyes as he blinked.

The breeze ruffled a few strands of his hair, and the mountain scenery seemed especially gentle to him.

Lou Jingyu tightened his hand around his arm, lowered his head and rubbed his face, heard his meaning from his tactful words, and smiled.

Eleven also misses home.

"Then let's return faster, so we can go back earlier at eleven o'clock to see if there is any difference." He also smiled.

----

That night, after watching Ying Shiyi fall asleep, Lou Jingyu quietly left the room.

He wanted to hear Master Jingtai's opinion on the matter of Southern Xinjiang, and also want him to help him find the trace of the Medicine Demon.

After listening to Lou Jingyu's story, Master Jingtai stroked his beard and said, "Since you and I were born in Daxia, we naturally have a responsibility."

He began to flatter him again: "I know that the leader has a cold temper, but he can definitely judge right from wrong in major matters."

Lou Jingyu snorted and twirled his fingertips lightly, not wanting to be fooled by this old fox.

During the half month of chanting sutras and preaching, he felt that Master Jingtai's eloquence had become more fluent. He was able to expound on profound principles before, and now he is even better.

"You think everyone is as kind-hearted as you are. What if I am determined not to do anything about it? Marching and fighting are the affairs of the imperial court. What does it have to do with me, the common people?"

Master Jingtai just smiled without saying a word, his eyes, though full of vicissitudes of life, were still bright and gentle.

"Master, please don't say one thing and mean another. You already have the answer in your heart. War is the court's business, but if it involves the martial arts world, don't you still have to take action?"

This is true. Although Lou Jingyu has a cold personality, he also has a sense of patriotism in his heart.

Coming from his previous life, he naturally knew that the martial arts sects had also infiltrated southern Xinjiang, making it too difficult for the imperial court to send troops. They were not familiar with the situation.

But if he takes action, he will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

But in his previous life, his heart had become extremely cold since Eleven's death. He was indifferent to everything except the Chiyang Sect and didn't want to care about it. He turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside in Danqi Mountain.

"Master Lou is no longer the same as before, so it is better to do good things. Besides, the medicine demon that Master wants me to find has a close relationship with Southern Xinjiang."

Master Jingtai was just speaking while he was telling Lou Jingyu's fortune and showing him the hexagram.

The hexagram that appeared was something Master Jingtai had never seen in his life. He had told fortunes for many pilgrims, but he had never seen anything so strange.

Going back and forth is like going back in time, which is beyond the reach of common sense.

Even if such a thing really happened, no one would dare to believe it.

Master Jingtai had not thought about this aspect. He was puzzled by the hexagram and wondered if his memory was not as good as it used to be because he was old.

In the end, I could only advise Lou Jingyu to be more cautious.

"Only by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue can you repay the merits on this hexagram."

Lou Jingyu was shocked and frowned slightly. He seemed to have not expected that Jingtai could calculate his rebirth from the hexagram.

But he couldn't explain this matter, and Jingtai didn't quite understand it either, so he pretended not to understand.

But we have to listen to what he says.

But do good things?

Do good deeds and accumulate virtue?

It seems that rebirth also has a price.

Lou Jingyu had a plan in mind, "I understand, I will consider it."

Upon hearing this, he knew that Lou Jingyu had listened to him, and Master Jingtai smiled with satisfaction.

He asked the young monk to present several scriptures that he had treasured and pushed them in front of Lou Jingyu.

Lou Jingyu took a look at the blue books and scrolls packed in layers in the box and knew that these were the classics that Master Jingtai treasured himself.

This is his most precious treasure, and now he has to give it away.

Lou Jingyu was puzzled and said, "Wouldn't it be a waste if you gave it to me? I don't look at these things."

Master Jingtai shook his head and chuckled.

"They are not for the leader. I know he is not interested in these things. These are for Young Master Lou. I have a connection with him, so I am giving him some gifts."

Ever since he knew that Lou Jingyu had given Ying Shiyi a new name, he has been calling him that.

Lou Jingyu pursed his thin lips, thinking that Master Jingtai was really generous this time and would give all these treasures to Eleven.

but--

"That's even worse!"

"It's fine if you read Buddhist scriptures that can make people pure and free from desire every day, but why do you let him read them? I've been generous of him to let him copy scriptures with you these days. What if Eleven also becomes pure and free from desire after reading these books..."

It’s not appropriate to say the rest to a monk.

The expression on Master Jingtai's face changed again and again, but in the end he smiled kindly.

Today's Lou Jingyu has become much more humane. As an elder, he is pleased and thinks that his old friend in heaven would be happy to see him.

They all thought that Lou Jingyu's final fate was to practice the ruthless way and live alone until the end of his life...

"There aren't that many scriptures. I heard that Young Master Lou was studying tea techniques, so I gave him a few of my treasured tea scriptures. The scrolls contain the method of making incense, which is what Young Master asked me about. You can rest assured, Master."

Lou Jingyu's expression softened a little after hearing this, and he finally accepted the gift. After all, he also donated a lot of money to Dajue Temple.

Just consider it as a way to recoup some of the capital.

Most importantly, I believe Eleven will be happy to see these.

----

Three days later, Master Jingtai treated them to a sumptuous vegetarian meal as a farewell meal.

Because Lou Jingyu saw that Ying Shiyi liked the vegetarian noodles from Dajue Temple, he asked him for a recipe so that whenever he wanted to eat it in the church in the future, he could ask the chef to make it according to the recipe.

Master Jingtai looked at the perfect couple with a smile and sent Lou Jingyu, Ying Shiyi and the others to the foot of the mountain.

It's time to go back.

After saying goodbye to Master Jingtai, the two got on the carriage and headed north back to the Chiyang Sect.

The weather was no longer as hot as when he first arrived. On the way, Lou Jingyu received a letter from the church saying that a guest was coming to visit.

It was estimated that his mother's death anniversary was approaching.

At this time every year, there are indeed people who come to the church to worship, and they are received according to the regulations.

Now Lian Jue wrote to him personally, which was a bit unusual.

But we are almost at Chiyang Sect, we will know once we go back.