Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Yao Pengzhu raised his eyebrows: "You are an interesting kid. You have made such great achievements, but you still shirk?"

Yang Tianshao was not convinced, and muttered to the side: "What's the big deal, and I didn't ask him to save us."

Yao Pengzhu slapped Yang Tianshao on the back of the head. Although he didn't use much force, Yang Tianshao lowered his head in fear.Yao Pengzhu crossed his arms and said, "Look at you, you don't even dare to vent your breath, how dare you look down on Song Yang? Since you are so great, why didn't you save people just now, but were brought down by the miasma?"

"I..." Yang Tianshao secretly glared at Song Yang, but couldn't refute anything.

Yao Pengzhu said: "As a son, you should be upright and broad-minded. Even girls won't like you if you are so fussy."

Yang Tianshao was stunned, and unconsciously looked at the female disciples behind Yao Pengzhu, and two of them were already nodding in agreement.

Yao Pengzhu smiled again and said: "It's Song Yang, who will please girls in the future." After finishing speaking, he asked his female brothers, "You think, don't you?"

Immediately, some blushed with embarrassment, but they didn't hate the way they looked at Song Yang.

Song Yang was quite embarrassed, bowed his head and said, "Uncle Master, stop joking, I'm not that good."

Two or three months ago, it was impossible for Lu Shiqing to hear such humble words from Song Yang.If Yao Pengzhu had praised him at that time, his tail would have been raised to the sky.But now, Song Yang's family is ruined, he has no one to rely on, and he is not loved by his colleagues, so his whole body is gray.

It's not a bad thing to be young and calm, but you can't let suffering follow your life.

Yang Tianshao originally disdained Song Yang, but at this moment he was a little anxious, and said to Yao Pengzhu: "Master, I...I will change it too."

Yao Pengzhu smiled slightly, "Okay, let Song Yang teach you."

She had a lot of affairs, and she didn't get too entangled with these male disciples, so she led the female disciples away with the sword.

Yang Tianshao, Song Yang and the others bowed to send each other off. When he got up, Song Yang had a bright red pomegranate flower in his hand—it was given to him by a bold female disciple.

Yang Tianshao was burning with jealousy, and said sourly: "It's just a trick, hum."

He was stubborn, but the other teenagers were somewhat shaken.

Although the dream of Yi Renwang's return was beautiful, it allowed them to see what they had dreamed of in this life.But after waking up from the illusion, I felt dizzy, nauseated, not to mention uncomfortable.They knew well that if Song Yang hadn't rescued them in time, they would have felt even more uncomfortable at this moment.

Coupled with Song Yang's quality, female disciples like it...

Immediately, a disciple said: "Junior Brother Song Yang, thank you for saving us."

Song Yang pushed: "Stop talking about it, Master Yao has already praised me to the sky just now."

Yang Tianshao hummed: "Then why don't you go to heaven? I'll see how proud you are."

Song Yang suppressed his smile, picked up the water bag and left.

Seeing this, the other male disciples began to speak for Song Yang instead, "Senior brother Yang, we are all brothers from the same school, so let's be kind. Uncle Yao is right, we need to be aboveboard and broad-minded."

Yang Tianshao just wanted to get angry, but in this way, wouldn't he be "open and aboveboard and broad-minded"?Will the teachers and sisters of Liushuang Peak stay away from him?

As soon as he was silent, the previous disciple moved closer to Song Yang, "Junior Brother Song Yang, do you have any objection to me?"

Song Yang was suspicious: "No, what's wrong?"

The disciple felt relieved: "Junior Brother Song Yang, then teach me how to please girls? From now on, you will be my real junior brother!"

Hearing the words, the other disciples quickly followed and surrounded Song Yang, "Junior Brother Song Yang, it was all a misunderstanding before." "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. From today on, we are a family." "Teach me too." !"

Song Yang wondered: "It's not that I don't teach you, I really don't know, that's what Uncle Yao said."

The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally proposed that they should learn Song Yang's every move, every word and deed from now on.Song Yang was very helpless, but the other party insisted on this.Besides, it's been a long time since he

After being treated so warmly, he had a sore nose and agreed repeatedly.

Although Yang Tianshao was not angry, Song Yang was expected at this time.

When he came, the disciples surrounded him and isolated Song Yang.On the way back, Yang Tianshao walked awkwardly at the end, but Song Yang's side suddenly became lively.

Lu Shiqing looked at this scene with relief, and said to Gu Xingfeng: "This is a good idea. Originally, Song Yang started halfway, and his temperament was different from the disciples who cultivated immortals since childhood, so it was easier to get girls' attention. Now Song Yang He saved everyone again, it seems that his situation in Tianjing Peak will improve a lot in the future."

Gu Xingfeng's eyes were long, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "Other people point out the direction, and how to go forward depends on yourself."

Lu Shiqing felt that there was something in his words, and asked, "Did the stars ever lose their way?"

Gu Xingfeng was silent for a moment, "Now I can."

"Congratulations." Lu Shiqing smiled, "Your direction must be to be the master of the world, and take saving the common people in the world as your duty."

It is written in this way, and every motivated young man also puts his career first.Lu Shiqing felt that the same must be true for Gu Xingfeng.

But Gu Xingfeng avoided his words, and said lightly: "Do you want to see Song Yang again?"

Lu Shiqing was stunned, "Okay."

On the way back to Tianjing Peak, the two of them didn't talk much.Lu Shiqing couldn't figure it out either, he didn't know why he had chatted to death.If he read correctly, Gu Xingfeng's expression seemed to have dimmed after he had speculated about Gu Xingfeng's ambition just now.

why?

Could it be that the direction of Gu Xingfeng's efforts is not to be the head of the sect?

But he couldn't ask directly, so he had to give up.Fortunately, when they returned to Tianjing Peak, they soon had something to talk about again.

Song Yang followed Yang Tianshao and others to Shen Xiao's birthday banquet, and presented the collected dew, attracting Shen Xiao and all the disciples to express their thanks.Seeing Song Yang coming, Liuquan and Liuxi stood up to greet him.Young people are not so narrow-minded, and they didn't have deep hatred before.In a normal state, Song Yang was already talkative, but now he was a little calmer, and chatted with Liuquan and Liuxi again in a few words.

They seemed to be back to the way they were before, only Ye Ziming stood away after seeing Song Yang.When Song Yang wanted to talk to him, he left on the spot, making Song Yang embarrassed.

Shen Xiao came over to comfort him: "There are so many people at this time, Ziming is cautious. It will be much easier for you to find him alone afterwards."

"Thank you, senior brother." Song Yang lifted his spirits again and thanked him, "By the way, senior senior brother, after you become weaker, will you have a Taoist name?"

"That's right." Shen Xiao said, "After the banquet is over, I will go to the head master to receive the gift."

Song Yang nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "Starting tomorrow, the elder brother is no good."

The disciples were in harmony, and Song Yang's eyes became brighter, Lu Shiqing finally felt relieved.

Gu Xingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "What do you think it should be called?"

Lu Shiqing asked: "You mean, Shen Xiao's Taoist name?"

"Ah."

Lu Shiqing smiled: "How can I get a Taoist name, this is too elegant."

Gu Xingfeng looked at him deeply: "You will."

"Ah?" Lu Shiqing murmured, "Could it be that I gave you your Taoist name?"

"……Um."

Even if it is, it is also the credit of the original owner.

But a monk can only have a Taoist name at the age of 20, and Gu Xingfeng was only 19 when the original owner died, which is not right.

Lu Shiqing couldn't reveal that he was a counterfeit, so he had to say: "I forgot, I'm sorry."

Gu Xingfeng lowered his eyelids, and Lu Shiqing hurriedly made amends: "Xing Xing, I can definitely remember it, really!"

Gu Xingfeng shook his head slightly, "Let it be."

"I can definitely do it." Lu Shiqing became inexplicably stubborn, "Such an important matter must not be forgotten."

A monk has only one dao name in his life, and he will accompany him until he grows old.When the original owner told Gu Xingfeng, he must have been very solemn, and both of them must have remembered it deeply.If he couldn't remember, he would not only be sorry for Gu Xingfeng, but also for the original owner.

"En." Gu Xingfeng's brows softened.

Lu Shiqing thought hard, "Shen Xiao... Xiao just knows that he is already galloping in the sky."

"Fool over the clouds." Gu Xingfeng whispered softly.

Lu Shiqing asked nervously: "How about it, can you do it?"

Seeing him like this, Gu Xingfeng stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch him, but in the end he gave up and said softly, "Very good."

Lu Shiqing didn't notice his actions, he let out a long breath with a smile on his face.He felt that listening to Gu Xingfeng's praise was sweeter than eating lotus flower cakes.

Maybe it was the guarantee during the day, but that night, Lu Shiqing really dreamed about the scene where Master Qingya bestowed the Taoist name on Gu Xingfeng.

This time it is still the third perspective, but the location is rare to leave Tianjing Peak.

It turned out to be the sea of ​​flowers behind Liushuang Peak.

The young Gu Xingfeng sat cross-legged among the flowers, with a shriveled water bag falling beside him.Although his complexion was pale, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and there seemed to be a curve at the corner of his mouth.

The white miasma lingered all over his body, like an invisible dream in front of him.

"Star!"

A call came down from the sky, Qingya Jun's clothes fell in front of Gu Xingfeng in an instant.

Gu Xingfeng was indifferent, he couldn't see or hear Mr. Qingya's arrival.

Lord Qingya looked solemn, and waved his sleeves towards the void. After three or two strokes, until all the miasma had dissipated, he bent down and pulled Gu Xingfeng's wrist.

After a while, his eyebrows softened slightly, "Fortunately, the poisoning is not deep."

But he didn't realize that the moment he picked up Gu Xingfeng's wrist, Gu Xingfeng's eyes became focused, and his eyes slowly fell on him.

When Lord Qingya also sat down, intending to inject spiritual power into Gu Xingfeng, he found Gu Xingfeng's strange gaze.He raised his hand and shook, "Stars?"

Gu Xingfeng was ignorant and still looked at him steadfastly.

Lord Qingya sighed slightly, and said lightly: "Don't move around, Master will detoxify you with spiritual power."

He wanted to put his palm on Gu Xingfeng's back, but just as he stretched out his hand, Gu Xingfeng suddenly jumped up and threw him heavily to the ground.