Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Gu Xingfeng was slightly taken aback, then lowered his eyelids.

Lu Shiqing was suddenly in a hurry to ask him for confirmation, obviously because he had an impression of what happened last night.If he answered yes face to face at this time, Lu Shiqing would definitely be embarrassed.But if you deny it, you are obviously lying.

And in the early morning, Lu Shiqing saw through the lie just because of the "Secret Way of Double Cultivation"...

Gu Xingfeng replied ambiguously: "You are just drunk."

Lu Shiqing was startled: "So I really did that."

His mind went blank, and he turned to run.

But the figure flickered, Gu Xingfeng stopped in front of him, "Don't worry, I don't care."

"I know you don't care." Lu Shiqing lowered his head, not even having the courage to face him squarely, "Because I am your ancestor."

Gu Xingfeng was silent for a moment, then said: "You said last night that you don't want to be my master."

Lu Shiqing raised his head suddenly, "Did I really say that?"

"……Um."

Lu Shiqing's pupils slowly shrank, and he murmured: "Then I must be crazy."

Gu Xingfeng wanted to continue asking the question that Lu Shiqing didn't answer last night, "You..."

However, Lu Shiqing covered his forehead, "Don't ask me why, I don't know, I...I want to be quiet."

He ran away, Xingfeng didn't chase after this time.Instead, he stood where he was, silently watching his back.

A look of pain flashed across Gu Xingfeng's brows.

He couldn't say the reason for the ice flower.

He can't even say what he has done with dual cultivation of secret art.

As a foreign race, he was born to bring disasters.

Perhaps finding Lu Shiqing's soul and returning the headship will be the day of his liberation for Gu Xingfeng.

Lu Shiqing ran back to the back mountain in one breath, threw himself on the bed and covered his head with a quilt, it seemed that only in this way could he temporarily isolate himself from the world and let him forget his troubles.

But the system didn't let him go, and laughed and said, "How about it, Qingya, even if I can lie to you, your star will not lie to you."

Lu Shiqing gritted his teeth and choked out a sentence: "That's because... I was drunk."

"If you don't have any thoughts about him, you won't kiss him even if you drink too much." The system seemed to have won the battle, and said proudly, "You still have ghosts in your heart, and you use alcohol to vent."

"I do not……"

"Stop making excuses." The system snorted, "Why don't I see you getting close to others? Song Yang Ziming, and Liuxi Liuquan, although they are not as handsome as Gu Xingfeng, they are all very handsome. I spend more time with you than Gu Xingfeng, why do you only praise Gu Xingfeng?"

Lu Shiqing closed his eyes: "I'll change it."

"That's really thankful, you work hard."

Facing the system's cynicism, Lu Shiqing made up his mind not to go to Gu Xingfeng again.Even if he has a good impression of Gu Xingfeng, or even has a slight unknowing feeling for him, he will cut it off from now on.

He has already occupied the original owner's body, so he can no longer provoke the original owner's only disciple.What's more, he still has to help the original owner to clean up the stigma. Right now, he has no idea.

From this day on, Lu Shiqing went to the main hall of Tianjing Peak frequently, the first was to observe whether Pei Li had changed, and the second was to accompany Song Yang.

Song Yang had been guarding the coffin in the main hall for a few days, and he didn't know anything about what Lu Shiqing did, and he only knew about it after listening to Ye Ziming and the others.But he still didn't believe it, just like Lu Shiqing didn't believe that he molested Gu Xingfeng after drinking.

Because of this, Lu Shiqing sympathized with each other, and felt that it might be true that some people would become schizophrenic after drunk, and behave differently than usual.

But he told the system this idea, but the system didn't believe it, and instead excused Song Yang.Said that Song Yang was just playing with him in idleness, he was very pure, but he hugged and kissed others like him.

Then I went to Ye Ziming and others to verify it, and it turned out that just as the system said, Lu Shiqing suddenly withered.

But Song Yang never

No more drinking, no more misbehavior, except for being more dull and melancholy than before, the rest is beyond normal.

Lu Shiqing stayed in the main hall to accompany him with peace of mind, and the two of them had nothing to do to chat and pass the time.

But Lu Shiqing felt more and more that time was passing slowly.

Life is as dull as water. When I was at the grassroots level, I could help villagers with farm work and write reports and plans.Now, he could still chat with Song Yang at first, but in order to take care of Song Yang's mood, he had to deliberately avoid mentioning Meihuazhou and Bailiwu, which greatly reduced the amount of conversation.

Slowly, the two of them had nothing to say.

Lu Shiqing leaned against the door, staring at Sun and Moon Tong Sheng Zhu in a daze.Once or twice, I saw a moon-white robe descend from the sky and enter the meeting hall of the main hall.He quickly hid, but when the people left, he returned to the same place, staring at the empty door in a daze, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

Not long after, he dreamed again.

What I dreamed this time was still the weird third perspective.

However, there was no Lord Qingya at the beginning.

Only the boy Gu Xingfeng, no, younger than the boy.

Gu Xingfeng was kneeling outside a venue that Lu Shiqing had been familiar with with his disciples before, and it was Yuguan Peak's martial arts arena.

At that time, Gu Xingfeng was still childish, with a little baby fat on his face, he should be only twelve or thirteen years old.

Although the eyes are as clear and indifferent as now, but the body is thin and the spirit is a little tired.He lowered his head, as if he had made a mistake, and there was still burning incense not far away to mark the time.

After a while, the light and shadow swayed, the door was pushed open, and Pei Li and Sima Lan from back then came in.

Sima Lan couldn't bear it: "Brother Pei, this child just hasn't finished his homework today, why should he be so harsh."

Pei Li was indifferent, raised his eyebrows and looked over: "He is my only disciple, and also the only disciple of Tianjing Peak, how can I explain to Master that he is so useless?"

"But……"

Pei Li raised his hand: "No need to persuade me. This is also my master's expectation."

"Uncle Master?" Sima Lan was slightly taken aback, "Will he be so persistent about this matter?"

Pei Li said indifferently: "Which elder doesn't look forward to disciples? You are not Master's apprentice, so he is tolerant to you."

Sima Lan's expression was half-belief, Pei Li coldly said to Gu Xingfeng: "There are still three sticks of incense, you can eat after kneeling enough, do you hear me?"

Gu Xingfeng said: "Yes." Kneeling completely motionless.

What did Pei Li want to say, suddenly a figure passed by the door, his face quickly warmed up, and he walked out quickly: "Why is Master here?"

A clear voice replied: "It's getting dark, I don't see you returning to Tianjing Peak, I don't feel relieved to come and have a look."

At this time, Gu Xingfeng was still young, so he probably hadn't seen Mr. Qingya much.Knowing that the legendary master is coming, there is only a slight fluctuation on his face, and he doesn't look up.

Outside the door, Pei Li smiled and said: "Master is too cautious, I am not a three-year-old child."

Mr. Qingya is serious: "Twelve years ago, you were not a child, so you were still trapped in the belly of a whale?"

Sima Lan walked out with a smile, saluted Mr. Qingya, and said, "But because of that incident, it was a blessing in disguise to pick up Master Nephew Gu."

"What a blessing." Pei Li sneered, "It's almost as if misfortunes never come singly."

It seems that Pei Li's dislike for Gu Xingfeng has not been concealed.Lu Shiqing was very worried, and Gu Xingfeng was aloof and indifferent, so he definitely couldn't stand such words.But looking at Gu Xingfeng's god again, it is Gujing Wubo, as if he has heard this word countless times.

From what Sima Lan said, Gu Xingfeng was only 12 years old at this time.Although thin, with fleshy cheeks, he behaved more mature than the current Shen Xiao.Lu Shiqing really wanted to touch his head and pinch his face, but unfortunately he didn't have a hand at the moment.

Gu Xingfeng didn't respond, but Qingya Jun lightly reprimanded him: "Don't say that, Xingxing is a good boy."

Pei Li didn't take it seriously, "Master has never seen him, how can he be sure of him?"

good?He is the most shameless disciple in the entire Canghai Realm, in my opinion, it is better to expel him from the master. "

Lord Qingya sighed: "You and Uncle Ding don't let me see him, I can't judge his character from just a few words, right?"

Sima Lan suddenly said: "Coincidentally, this child is right now..."

Pei Li cleared his throat: "Master, I'm hungry, go back to Tianjing Peak, I'll ask the canteen to make lotus cakes for you."

Lord Qingya was still wondering, "Wushu, where is that child?"

Pei Li clicked his tongue, "Leave Master."

After the two voices faded away, Sima Lan pushed the door open and came in, "Nephew Gu, your master has left now, how are you... getting up?"

Gu Xingfeng shook his head, but did not move.

Sima Lan sighed slightly and went out.

Lu Shiqing thought to himself, this Lord Qingya is too soft, since he doesn't like Pei Li, why should he listen to him?Gu Xingfeng was lucky not to be tortured to death by Pei Li.

I really don't know how the kid got back to Tianjing Peak.

Gu Xingfeng's complexion became even paler, and he managed to reach the last stick of incense, his body wobbled, and he almost fell down.But suddenly someone supported him, "Xing Xing?"

Gu Xingfeng opened his eyes, and in front of him was Lord Qingya who was wearing a strange mask and a moon white robe.

The two exposed eyes of Mr. Qingya were bent, "You, are you a star?"

Gu Xingfeng didn't seem to have been called that before, so he corrected him with a cold face: "My name is Gu Xingfeng."

"Then you are a star." Lord Qingya sized him up and said with concern, "Son, why are you so haggard?"

Gu Xingfeng broke free from his arms, changed to another place and continued to kneel.

"My child, you may not have seen me." Lord Qingya was not angry, and chased after him, wanting to put his hand on top of his head, "I am your ancestor."

Gu Xingfeng tilted his head away.

Mr. Qingya was stunned, took out two pieces of lotus cakes wrapped in silk cloth from his sleeves, and brought them to him, "Your master said that you made a big mistake and made you kneel as a punishment. He also ordered that no one should look at you." .As the head of the sect, I can't break this rule, and I can't go beyond your master to protect you. Come, master quietly brought you lotus cakes, don't make mistakes again in the future."

Gu Xingfeng took the lotus cake and stared at it in his hand.

Lord Qingya said as if offering a treasure: "It's delicious, try it quickly."

The next moment, the lotus flower cake twirled in the air, flew against the wall and smashed into pieces.

Lord Qingya was stunned: "Xing Xing, you..."

"I don't have a master." Gu Xingfeng said every word, his eyes seemed to be buried with thick ice.