Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

There are five peak masters in the Canghai Realm, and Yao Yicheng is the one who looks the least like a peak master.

Since he was young, his bones were extremely poor, and it was only because of his uncle Lu Shiqing and his master Ding Haiyan's care that he was not bullied at Hailou Peak.But he was very accomplished in medical skills, after deliberation, Ding Haiyan simply recommended him to be the drudgery of the peak master of Danque Peak.

To put it mildly, he is a peak master.To put it bluntly, it is the manager of the Dan room.Without Tianjing Peak's right to control the overall situation, without Hailou Peak's superior status, and without the reputation and strength of Yuguan Peak and Liushuang Peak.

But Yao Yicheng readily obeyed, and stayed at Danque Peak for more than 20 years.Right, hard work.By the way, never show off.

At this time, he started to cry, causing the juniors around him to laugh and cry.

Lu Shiqing couldn't help sniffling.

Yao Pengzhu gave him a surprised look, and pushed Sima Lan: "Master, it's really strange. Usually, when my father cries to people, they either feel bad luck and dare not speak out, or run away in fright, or Being amused. The best treatment is just a few polite words and hurried away. However, it is the first one who cries with my father like this child."

Sima Lan looked at the two people with red eyes, "But today, your father was crying very emotionally."

"This is..."

Being stared at like this, Lu Shiqing felt embarrassed, held back his emotions with great difficulty, and said to Yao Yicheng: "If Mr. Qingya knew that you still think of him so long after his death, you will be very touched. .”

"You're right." Yao Yicheng spoke in a tearful voice, "Master Uncle has always been kind, if others treat him three points, he will pay back ten times."

Yao Pengzhu sighed slightly: "This kind of temper is certainly good, but it is easy to suffer. Didn't the master also say that?" She cleared her throat, and imitated Ding Haiyan's tone, "Qingya is a person, and there is no difference between embracing roughness and no difference. You get half of it. You get stupid by holding Pu, and you get invincible if you don’t do anything."

Among the immortal sects, once one gets a dao name, they will be called by the dao name from then on.

Yao Yicheng's Taoist name is Baopu, and Sima Lan's Taoist name is Wushu, which complement each other with their respective personalities.

Regarding Yao Pengzhu's remarks, Sima Lan was not ashamed but proud, "Mr. Qingya has no desires, like orchids in empty valleys, high mountains and flowing water, I have always admired him."

Yao Yicheng turned from sadness to joy: "Zhu Er, this is the most proud thing of being a father. Your uncle Sima has to learn to get a little superficial. Being a father is a natural thing. If you don't learn, you are like your uncle."

"You are really..." Yao Pengzhu rubbed his forehead and asked Sima Lan, "Uncle Master, Patriarch Sima wholeheartedly expects you to ascend to the ascension. Now that you have reached the early stage of Mahayana, you should think carefully about how to overcome the calamity."

Sima Lan smiled, "Let nature take its course, cross if you can."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yicheng immediately put Lord Qingya on hold, and persuaded him: "Zhu'er is right, it's better to prepare early. If the ascension fails, your father will be disappointed."

Yao Pengzhu quickly winked at Yao Yicheng: "Father, don't talk nonsense, with Uncle Sima's talent, how could he miss it?"

"Oh, Junior Brother Sima, I'm sorry."

Sima Lan waved his hands generously, and said, "Brother Yao, Ayang is waiting for treatment, you should go and see him first."

Only then did Yao Yicheng think of his business, and he waved his hand at Lu Shiqing: "Young man, come to Danque Peak often when you have free time. Sigh, so far, you are the person I have seen who most resembles Mr. Qingya."

Lu Shiqing fully agreed.

Shen Xiao opened the door winkingly, Yao Pengzhu pushed him in, and still muttered: "It's just a figure, as if you have seen Qingya Jun's face."

Lu Shiqing thought silently in his heart, it was more than a resemblance, if you had seen Mr. Qingya's face, you would know...it was a person.

However, that's fine too.

He didn't need to restore his identity, because he wasn't the original owner in the first place.Pei Li's soul can't come back, and he doesn't have cultivation base, so Gu Xingfeng can always protect him.

Although this is useless, it can live heartlessly.

It's very tangled, but on the one hand, I want to become very strong, so I don't need Gu Xingfeng to worry about it all the time.On the one hand, he was afraid that when he really became stronger, Gu Xingfeng would leave him.

Although Yao Yicheng is not very clever, he does have two skills.He took out the tiniest silver needle in the box and stuck it in Song Yang's throat. Song Yang opened his mouth automatically.At this time, when the medicine was given again, he could swallow it freely, which was very smooth.

Soon after the peak masters left, Song Yang woke up, and there was another commotion.He clamored to go back to Meihuazhou, clamored to find his brothers and sisters, and when Song Lingbi was woken up by the movement and ran over to check, smelling of alcohol, he clamored to fight Song Lingbi to the death.

Everyone was at a loss, and no matter how much they tried to persuade them, it was of no avail.In the end, Ye Ziming stepped forward and punched him in the face.

Song Yang stopped talking, covered his face and stared blankly at Ye Ziming: "You beat me, Senior Brother Ye Zi...I'm in such a miserable situation! You actually hit me!"

Ye Ziming's eyes were piercing: "You are the only one who suffers. Then you go to die. Anyway, you are alive now, and you are just a waste that will only cause trouble for others."

"I'm trash..." Song Yang burst into tears and broke down, "I'm trash! If my experience happened to you, you might not be as good as me!"

Veins appeared on Ye Ziming's head, and he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to hit him again.After a pause, he finally said in a hoarse voice: "There is no if. What you have experienced, I have experienced it a long time ago."

Those who didn't know were taken aback.

Song Yang said in a daze, "...what do you mean?"

Shen Xiao said from the side: "15 years ago, there was a catastrophe in Kunlun. Ziming's parents were killed, and countless disciples died in Taixuding at that time. Due to the serious injury, the old, weak, sick and disabled could not be taken care of. , Taixu Realm sent Ziming over."

It was only then that Lu Shiqing realized that there was such a change in Ye Ziming, who was originally introverted and quiet.He is not just a study tour like Liuquan and Liuxi, but has lived here since he was a child.No wonder he is only one year older than Song Yang, but he is much more mature than Song Yang.

Song Yang slowly put down his hand covering his face. In the past two days, it seemed that there was only an angry and sad face, and finally an extra emotion - guilt.

Ye Ziming grabbed Song Yang's collar and said word by word, "I'm not as good as you. I haven't had a family since I can remember. Should I die?"

Song Yang muttered: "No...it's not..."

He only cares about venting his emotions and has no intention of hurting anyone.

Song Lingbi no longer approached, leaning against the door frame and sighing: "A Yang, it seems that you are really annoying me. I will avoid you these few days, and I will come to see you again when you calm down."

After all, turn around and leave.

In fact, Ye Ziming's words had already awakened Song Yang.

Ye Ziming has nothing.At least he still has his cousin Song Lingbi to depend on each other, so why should he hurt this only remaining relative?

But when his family was ruined and his family was destroyed, he still couldn't let go of Song Lingbi's obstruction, and watched Song Lingbi leave.

"Being a human or a ghost from now on, you can do it yourself." Ye Ziming said coldly, and walked away.

Song Yang silently lowered his head and clenched the corner of the quilt tightly.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Xiao knew that Ye Ziming's words had paid off, so she said a few words of comfort and left with the rest of the disciples.Song Yang thought that there was no one else in the room, but when he looked up and saw Lu Shiqing, he turned his head away, "Xiao Mo, are you going to scold me too?"

"No." Lu Shiqing put the box beside the bed, then opened the lid, "I just want to give you a taste of this, it's delicious."

With the lessons learned from Bingsuhua, Song Yang didn't believe him and remained indifferent.Lu Shiqing had no choice but to break off a piece and put it in his mouth.

Song Yang instinctively frowned and refused, but the lotus flower crisp melted in his mouth.He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lu Shiqing in a daze.

In the middle of the sea, there is actually the same lotus cake as Meihuazhou, and the taste of the fire is almost the same.

Lu Shiqing smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Song Yang silently picked up the remaining half of the lotus cake and devoured it hungrily.

Lu Shiqing asked him: "Is it a surprise to eat such delicious lotus cakes in the sea?"

Song Yang wanted to speak, but he choked and coughed inadvertently.

Lu Shiqing sighed slightly, stepped forward to pat him on the back, saw that he could not speak for a while, and continued talking by himself. "Anyway, I was very pleasantly surprised when I ate it. Because from the beginning, I never thought that there would be such a thing in the sea. I think Patriarch Song must not have known that there were survivors in the Song family before he died. But if she knew, You and Young Master Lingbi are living a very good life, so you must be pleasantly surprised. So, do you want her to despair forever, or do you want to live a pleasant life for her?"

Song Yang managed to stop his coughing, but he didn't say anything.He seemed to be very hungry, so he went to get another lotus cake.But before touching the box, he suddenly buried his head in the quilt and cried loudly.

Song Lingbi said what he said, and he did what he said.

After that day, he really didn't appear in front of Song Yang again, either drinking in the room or sitting in the mountain for a whole day.However, the two of them are brothers, and they can hide from the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day of junior high school.

The corpses of the victims of the Song family were counted and a date was chosen for burial.As relatives, the two of them naturally had to go.

Lu Shiqing begged Gu Xingfeng that he was being taken care of by the Song family anyway, and he had a good chat with Song Lingqi, so he should go to see him off for the last time.Anyway, Gu Xingfeng finally agreed, but insisted on becoming a little white rabbit to follow.

Since the Song family is a family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Sima Lan, as a member of the Sima family, also wanted to go, so he led the people to Meihuazhou.

More than a hundred people were buried in a grand manner. Although Canghaiyijing and the Sima family took full control of it, Song Lingbi and Song Yang still ran back and forth. After a day, the whole Meihuazhou was filled with the aftertaste of incense and firecrackers, and everyone was exhausted. With all his strength, Song Yang became hoarse from crying.

Lu Shiqing understood his feelings, after this journey, there was a real separation between yin and yang, and if he wanted to cry again in the future, he had to choose a place.

At dusk, everyone planned to go to the Song residence to rest for a while, and then return to the sea.On the way out of the cemetery, Song Lingbi stuffed the water bag into Lu Shiqing's hand, "Drink it."

Lu Shiqing just drank water, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

Song Lingbi insisted on putting it in his hand, "In that case, hand it to A Yang for me, his lips are all chapped."

Lu Shiqing glanced at Song Yang, who was walking in a daze, his eyes were empty, if it wasn't for Ye Ziming's support, he might have walked into the ditch.Lu Shiqing suggested: "Young Master Lingbi, you can send it yourself, maybe you two will be reconciled."

Song Lingbi shook his head and said: "The time has not yet come. I will chat with him calmly when he has recovered enough energy tomorrow."

"Okay..." Seeing that he turned to leave, Lu Shiqing asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the wine shop to get some immortal drunks. Those who are in the sea will see their bottom." Song Lingbi waved her hand without looking back, "Go back, I'll be there soon."

Lu Shiqing then went to bring water to Song Yang. Song Yang was in a trance and didn't react for a while. Ye Ziming took the water bag and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Song Yang was really thirsty, he drank a few gulps in one go, and thanked them both.Lu Shiqing reminded: "You should also thank Mr. Lingbi, he asked me to send it."

Song Yang rolled his eyes and looked around, "... Where are the others?"

"Go buy immortal drunk."

Song Yang let out an "oh" and bowed his head in silence.

Lu Shiqing observed his expression, and took the opportunity to say: "Actually, you are not so angry. From now on, Mr. Lingbi will be your only relative in the world of mortals. Why do you still have trouble with him?"

Ye Ziming said indifferently: "He just couldn't hold back his face and was just waiting for an opportunity."

Lu Shiqing murmured in his heart, back then Song Yang used to make all sorts of embarrassments to Ye Ziming, but he couldn't do it to Song Lingbi, maybe... the situation is different.

He quietly told Song Yang: "Young Master Lingbi may want to reconcile with you tomorrow, so please don't let yourself be too emotional."

Ye Ziming also looked at Song Yang.Song Yang wiped his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Mr. Lingbi, go slowly, and the twenty altars of immortals will be sent to the mansion afterward."

"It's work."

Song Lingbi left from the wine shop, carrying a small bottle of wine in his hand, and walked on the path of Meihuazhou.The scattered cinnabar plums on the ground shimmer dimly in the twilight.

Song Lingbi took a sip of the wine, and suddenly came to Shixing, pointing at the emerald trees full of trees, and said drunkenly: "Laughing flowers are like blood yesterday, but weeping blood is better than flowers now..."

How to continue, he didn't think about it for a while, and planned to drink another sip of wine to find inspiration.

But suddenly someone patted him on the back, which made him almost spit alcohol.

"Is it A Yang?" Song Lingbi turned around with her mouth curled up, and when she saw the person coming, her expression changed instantly, "...you?"

Cheng Xiu grabbed his sleeve in surprise, "Brother Lingbi, you are indeed alive. I didn't dare to use my spiritual power for two days. I walked all the way, and finally there is still time!"

Song Lingbi stared at him without saying a word.

Cheng Xiu's face was as pale as paper, as if he was terminally ill, but his eyes shone brightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, the Cheng family, are sorry for you, my father and the others are already dead, I..."

"But you're still alive." Song Lingbi narrowed his eyes.

"Yes... The Cheng family should have died." Cheng Xiu's face turned even paler, "I was confined at home by my father that day, and I didn't know anything about it. Otherwise, I would try my best to stop him."

"It's useless to talk more." Song Lingbi pulled back his sleeve forcefully, causing Cheng Xiu to stagger, "Why don't you die?"

Cheng Xiu lowered his voice: "Father came back to show me off. I was shocked and ran out, but just after I left Bailiwu..."

"What I'm asking is why you didn't die." Song Lingbi said every word.

"I..." Cheng Xiuxiu wanted to say something, but suddenly he groaned in pain, and stuffed the package in Song Lingbi's hand.

Song Lingbi was about to throw it away, but saw Cheng Xiu suddenly fell to the ground, pointed at the package and hissed, "Brother Lingbi, I'm sorry, I can only do the last for the Song family..."

Before he could finish a word, he maintained this posture and stopped talking.

Song Lingbi was very surprised, and stepped forward to push him tentatively, but unexpectedly, as if he had touched sand, Cheng Xiu's entire arm broke with a loud bang, and fell to the ground and shattered into powder.

Cheng Xiu died in the same manner as everyone in Bailiwu.

Song Lingbi backed away in horror, seeming to have remembered something, hurriedly opened the package, there were several letters inside besides the clothes wrapped around her.

Picking out one at random, opening it and taking a quick glance, Song Lingbi showed an expression of disbelief, "Sima Ji? It's actually the Sima family?"

At this moment, the light flickered in front of his eyes, and he put the letter behind his back vigilantly, and looked up.I saw a man wearing a black robe in front of me out of thin air, whose appearance was completely unfamiliar.

Song Lingbi asked: "Who are you?"

The other party didn't answer, but said in a cold voice: "Not only the Sima family, but also..."

"Who else?" Song Lingbi asked.

The other party still didn't answer, and quietly said: "You want to avenge the Song family? It's just a dream."

As he approached step by step, Song Lingbi couldn't help but retreat, gradually retreating into the shadow of the plum tree, "What do you want to do?"

It was completely dark.

A group of people waited in the abandoned house of the Song family for almost an hour. The carriages from the wine shop had left, but Song Lingbi still did not come back.

Everyone felt something was wrong, and sent people to search for the places Song Lingbi frequented, including West Lake, Meilin, Firework Street, and Yinhan Tower, but he was nowhere to be seen.

In the end, they only found a body turned into sand on the small road back to Song's house from the wine shop.

Song Yang quickly recognized that it was Cheng Xiu.Everyone was puzzled at first, but soon found an explanation.Maybe it was because Cheng Xiu heard what Cheng Su had done, so he escaped from Bailiwu and wanted to visit the Song family.However, he was still attacked by the unknown force, but he was far away from Bailiwu, so the injury was not serious.But the power was terrifying, and he could not escape death in the end.

Waited until the second day, the third day...

There was still no news of Song Lingbi, and the soles of Song Yang's shoes were almost broken. After some time, he who had sworn never to cry again finally started crying again.

He shouted with all his strength: "Brother Ling, come back! I won't quarrel with you anymore! We will take care of the family business together, and I will listen to whatever you say! How about you come back!"

Song Lingbi was still missing.

There was nothing wrong with it, so he had to take Song Yang back forcibly. Song Yang was given soothing soup and fell into a deep sleep. He lost several laps of weight.

Lu Shiqing visited him several times during the period, and felt very sad to see him like this.

I thought that Song Lingbi would be with him, but Song Lingbi's whereabouts are unknown, and now the world of mortals is undercurrents, I'm afraid he will be in danger.

Life between heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler from afar.Never know where to stop, is the midpoint, or the end.

Sitting by the bed for a while, Lu Shiqing was about to get up and leave, when suddenly Song Yang, who had been asleep for several days, opened his eyes.

He asked in surprise, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Song Yang didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly.

Lu Shiqing felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird: "What's wrong with you?"

The next moment, Song Yang stretched out a hand and stroked his cheek lightly.Lu Shiqing's goosebumps arose, but Song Yang smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said foolishly: "You are so pretty."