Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Lu Shiqing only heard Gu Xingfeng vaguely say something like "Apologize to the whole family", and knew that Gu Xingfeng must be reading the memory forcibly at this moment.

It is impossible to remember everything a person has experienced.When necessary, monks can mobilize their spiritual power to actively search for clues from the soul to get the truth.

And Gu Xingfeng's memories are numerous and mixed, and most of them do not belong to him. This kind of investigation will only be more difficult than other monks.

Lu Shiqing couldn't help sighing slightly, after all, it was the Gu Xingfeng he knew, no matter how deep the hatred was, he would still keep calm and find out the ins and outs.If it were Lu Shiqing, he might not be able to do it so pertinently.

Lu Shiqing was inconvenient to disturb, and he was worried about leaving Gu Xingfeng here alone, so he waited quietly in the waterside pavilion.

As far as the eye can see, there is a mess on the water pavilion.All the books in the dark compartments around were turned out and thrown on the ground in a mess.

Among them, there are books collected by him and Bai Xiao at the beginning, as well as the practice notebooks he recorded in his spare time later, which are so rare that they can't even be found in the Zangshu Pavilion.Today, it was discarded at random by the people in Heluo Jingdi, as if these were just a pile of tatters.

If it were as usual, Lu Shiqing might not be able to understand it.Now that he knows that Chang Songtao is from the Longevity Realm, he understands it.Immortals are high above, how can they be rare and inferior things that mortals cultivate immortals.

Recalling three years ago, he rescued Gu Xingfeng on a rainy night and wounded Chang Songtao to take blood.It looks majestic, but it's actually been put on - Chang Songtao deliberately hides his clumsiness, otherwise with his skill, many twists and turns will be wasted.

But that's fine, the longevity world doesn't need it, but it doesn't mean that mortals don't need it.Later, he took out all these books and gave them to the disciples at the bottom of the ocean to practice.

In the past, due to various reasons, it was inconvenient for him to do so, but now it can be regarded as doing his part for the sea.

Lu Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and put the books back into the dark compartment, neatly arranged.

When he was about to swing down again, Lu Shiqing suddenly saw an unfamiliar yet familiar booklet.With a heartbeat, I picked it up.

The five big characters of "My Ugly Master" came into view, and Lu Shiqing immediately looked embarrassed.

When he lost his memory, he still enjoyed this kind of nonsense, but now it seems that there is only embarrassment left.What's more, this is still written by Ding Haiyan.Just as he was about to use his spiritual power to dye a cluster of flames in his palm and burn it, Lu Shiqing suddenly noticed that the edge of the booklet was a bit tattered.He remembered that this booklet was copied from Ding Yi, and Song Yang kept it very carefully, so that when he got it, the booklet was like new and should not be damaged.

Lu Shiqing opened it casually, and couldn't help frowning.

The middle and the last few pages of this booklet were all torn out, Lu Shiqing thought about it briefly, it was the two passages in the book where Qingyajun Pei Li made love in the belly of the whale, and Pei Li killed Qingyajun for revenge.

Who tore this up?

Lu Shiqing turned his head to look at Gu Xingfeng, but saw that his white hair hung down his shoulders, his expression was dignified, and he looked meticulous.

Lu Shiqing thought to himself, although Xing Xing was my disciple and grandson in the past, he is also the head of the generation after all...wouldn't be so childish?

Flipping forward, the section of "Jiji" is still there, but the word "Pei Li" has been crossed out, and then Gu Xingfeng's name is solemnly written in Xingkai slightly larger than the font on the book.

Just looking at these few pages, Lu Shiqing had the illusion that this was a biography written especially for him and Gu Xingfeng.

... Gu Xingfeng always surprises him.

Lu Shiqing couldn't help laughing, but when he looked at Gu Xingfeng with a smile, trying to find the shadow of the stubborn boy in him, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

There is only a trace of sourness lingering on the tip of the nose.

This handwriting is not new. Judging from the time, it should have been left three years ago.At that time, he had no memory, no spiritual power, no identity, so Gu Xingfeng could do whatever he wanted with him without any scruples.

But Gu Xingfeng didn't. While planning for him silently, while in the warm platform, he talked with other people's stories for comfort.

Lu Shiqing picked up the booklet and read it earnestly: "Gu Xingfeng held Lord Qingya in his arms, and teased, "Although the cinnabar plum is beautiful, it is not one ten-thousandth as good as Master."

After reading this sentence, I felt awkward, read a few more lines, shook my head self-consciously and said: "No, Xingxing is not so frivolous, although he looks cold, in fact, his face is cold and his heart is hot, and he would blush when he held hands with me." .”

After a pause, he picked out another problem, "Master is not right. Xing Xing called me Shizu at that time...Since we are of the same nationality, we naturally have to change our words."

At this time, a voice behind him asked, "How to change?"

Lu Shiqing was so focused, and besides, there was no defense in this water pavilion, so he stared at the words on the booklet, and continued: "He called me Shiqing, and it sounds very nice."

The voice approached, "Better than Master?"

In fact, since Lu Shiqing finished what he said just now, he has already realized that something is wrong, and immediately turned around.

Just in time to meet Gu Xingfeng's red silk Weibu's eyes, Lu Shiqing didn't care about any brochures, "Xing Xing, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Although Gu Xingfeng looked haggard, his eyes were quite bright, and he repeated the question just now, "It sounds better than Master? Isn't it?"

Lu Shiqing didn't expect that Gu Xingfeng would wake up when he was talking nonsense, but since he was heard, although he was embarrassed, he didn't feel anything at all.Gu Xingfeng's side will always be his comfort zone.

Lu Shiqing said frankly: "Yes, we are Taoist couples, of course we have to be called that."

Then, he really saw a faint red smudge on Gu Xingfeng's cheeks.

Lu Shiqing smiled slightly, and handed the brochure to Gu Xingfeng, "Xingxing, I know all about it, you have read these fabricated books before, as well as "Shuangxiu Secret Dao Technique", and... ice sculpture flowers , I have a lot of business these days, and I finally have the opportunity to mention it to you."

"..." Gu Xingfeng was silent for a long time, "I was wrong."

"Double Cultivation of the Secret Dao Technique", Lu Shiqing sternly forbade Pei Li to watch it, but he put it away privately and practiced it secretly.

"My Ugly Master" was supposed to be burned, but because he was fascinated by the marriage, he decided to change it to his own name.

And ice plastic flowers... that's a bastard.But when he was weak, he could not restrain himself when he saw Lu Shiqing, and finally let Lu Shiqing eat it as a snack.

Lu Shiqing looked into his eyes and said, "I didn't say this to hear you admit your mistakes...you are not wrong either."

"But Master..."

"He is him, you are you." Lu Shiqing said, "You know that Huaixu is at the beach, so when I was going to the beach, you wanted to remind me, right?" Gu Xingfeng nodded with a complicated face.

"No matter how Huaixu and I were in the past, and how twisted we were by the world, he and I are just masters and apprentices." Lu Shiqing's tone became firm, "No matter what our relationship was in the past, or how much you liked me, please remember, I really like you too."

"...Yes." In just one word, Gu Xingfeng trembled slightly.

As if waving his hand to bid farewell to a rainy day, Lu Shiqing felt the sun shining brightly above his head, pursed his lips and said, "Then this book..."

Gu Xingfeng reached out to take it off, and before the booklet stayed in his palm, it was wrapped in a light blue brilliance, which randomly turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

"No more."

From the beginning to the end, his gaze never left Lu Shiqing's eyes.

Lu Shiqing exhaled, and held his hand, "Xing Xing, my problem is solved. Is there any answer to the answer you're looking for?"

The joy lingering on his face slowly disappeared, and Gu Xingfeng's voice sank, "I might have wronged him."

Jade butterflies and plum blossoms cover the courtyard.

The Holy Lord was half lying on the bed, weakly said: "Thank you for saving me..."

The Wan Yao King let go, the Holy Master originally could only resign himself to fate, but unexpectedly Gu Xingfeng and Lu Shiqing rushed to deliver spiritual power for him to continue his life and heal his injuries.Rouge Ghost's heart was full of ups and downs, but his mouth was full of gratitude for the Holy Master.

Gu Xingfeng looked at the Holy Master, and said lightly: "I already know what you have done."

The Holy Master's face turned pale.

Lu Shiqing sighed slightly, "Holy Master, what's so embarrassing about this? The Snow Demon Clan was killed by the Wan Yao King, and it has nothing to do with you.

Suicide at one point...why didn't you tell us? "

The Holy Lord closed his eyes and leaned on the bed wearily: "He lied to me that as long as the curse of the Snow Demon was lifted for him, he would not harm the Snow Demon family. He went to the snowfield that day to seek peace, but Unexpectedly...if they are not of my race, their hearts must be different."

Gu Xingfeng pursed his thin lips tightly, Lu Shiqing patted his hand, and seeing the Holy Master opened his eyes again, he said bitterly: "If I don't avenge this revenge, I will die badly."