Worst demon cult leader ever

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, the coldest time of the year.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the sect gives the disciples a holiday and asks them to go home for the festival.

Jin Lin'er had no home for a long time, so he naturally stayed in Cumulus Mansion.

Sun Qingfeng got up in the morning and lit a fire. The charcoal fire was burning red and filled the room with heat.

Jin Lin'er sat by the fire, kneading dough, making stuffing, and preparing to make dumplings.

His age has grown, but his ambition and desire are still only a little bit. He has been cheerful since he woke up in the morning. Water, he already felt very satisfied.

It's just that, when he occasionally recalled the New Year in Huayin last year, he got up in the morning and walked through the dark streets to go to an unknown trial. The common people set off firecrackers in the snow-covered alleys. Father held his son's hand and lit the fuse with an incense, and a little bit of loss would also appear in his heart.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open, and the cold air rushed in.

Sun Qingfeng brought two bundles of dry firewood into the house, stretched out his legs and closed the door with a hook, put the firewood on the ground, took the hot tea from Jin Lin'er, poured it down, and said, "Can you make dumplings?"

Jin Lin'er was triumphant: "Brother Cai came here just now, brought some new year's goods, and taught me how to make dumplings."

Sun Qingfeng frowned slightly, shattered ice fell from his eyebrows, and said: "I was collecting firewood nearby, but I didn't hear him coming. Was he caught by a rope?"

Jin Lin'er tugged his sleeves, roasted by the charcoal fire for a while, and wiped Sun Qingfeng's face. Because his hands were covered with flour, he touched his face so ugly, he smiled and said: "Senior brother is careful, I found I fell into the trap you made, and asked me if I was guarding against someone. I said I was afraid that Zhu Huan would make trouble."

"Not too stupid." Sun Qingfeng squeezed Jin Lin'er's head, and took advantage of the situation to pinch his cheek and pulled hard.

Jin Liner screamed ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sun Qingfeng didn't want to play with a fool, so he went to the stove to wash his hands and wipe his face: "I told you, a tiger can't touch it."

"But what I touched was your face." Jin Lin'er rubbed his face in pain, and then wiped himself with flour.

"Hmph." Sun Qingfeng snorted softly, having nothing to say.

Sun Qingfeng went back to the table and sat down, kneaded the dough again, picked up the rolling pin to roll out the dough, and said disdainfully: "Your brother doesn't know how to knead dough."

Jin Lin'er looked at Sun Qingfeng dressed as a farmer, and suddenly said without thinking: "Our rice has not been confiscated yet."

Sun Qingfeng: "What rice?"

Jin Lin'er: "You planted the land in Yunliu Town for a year, and ran away after the rice was confiscated. I also have a share."

Sun Qingfeng: "What have you done?"

Jin Lin'er: "I have planted several seedlings and carried several buckets of water."

"Then it caused me to pull out the seedlings and reinsert them, and carry you back with the bucket. What do you call helping?" Having said that, Sun Qingfeng recalled the past, happy spontaneously, picked up a pinch of flour and bounced it to Jin Lin'er smiled and said, "If I'm happy, I don't know when I can take you back to have a look."

Jin Lin'er was so happy that he couldn't sit still, jumped up and hugged Sun Qingfeng, rubbed his head against him, was pushed away by him, and squatted on the ground to clean up the firewood.

He found a few delicate pine branches, and suddenly thought: "Brother, let's raise a pine tree? The pine tree is evergreen and can live as long as you. If I am gone, it can always be with you."

Sun Qingfeng's eyes turned hot, and he said, "No need."

The mountains are silent, even on New Year's Eve, it is the same as usual.

After dinner, Jin Lin'er kept sneaking glances at Sun Qingfeng.

Sun Qingfeng was extremely uncomfortable: "What are you looking at?"

Jin Lin'er: "It's Chinese New Year."

"It's Chinese New Year." Sun Qingfeng said casually, and got up to clean up the dishes.

Jin Lin'er loves to be lively, especially during the New Year. Seeing Sun Qingfeng's posture of preparing to pack up and start practicing, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He silently followed behind Sun Qingfeng, wanting to say "Chinese New Year, big brother, let's play with me", but felt that this was childish, and Sun Qingfeng would be angry if he heard it.

Sun Qingfeng turned his head and saw Jin Lin'er hesitating to speak, and said angrily, "What bad thing did you do again, broke the bowl?"

Jin Lin'er said proudly: "Brother, I have learned three more moves of "Golden Shadow Palm" in the past few days!"

Sun Qingfeng: "Some progress."

Jin Lin'er rolled his eyes and finally thought of a way.He rushed out of the cave, ran to the bamboo forest, picked up two pieces of broken bamboo, and ran around Cumulus Mansion while knocking.

Not long after, Sun Qingfeng was annoyed by the noise, pushed the door and walked out.

Jin Lin'er slipped, fell to the ground, and took a mouthful of Xuemozi.

Sun Qingfeng mocked: "Didn't you just eat and feel hungry again?"

Jin Lin'er turned over, lay on his back, broke the pot and said, "Brother, I want to set off firecrackers with you."

Sun Qingfeng's mind was not delicate, although he saw Jin Lin'er's small movements, he couldn't understand what it meant, he just thought he was doing something inexplicable again.At this moment when he understood, he couldn't help crying or laughing, he couldn't help touching his chin, thinking: I'm really so scary?

After New Year's Eve, another year.

For Sun Qingfeng in the past, it was just that the painful time was lengthened again.

Living is boring, he seldom celebrates the New Year, at most he eats a few dumplings, which means nothing.

But this year, Sun Qingfeng even vaguely felt happy.He lifted Jin Lin'er from the ground, carried it on his shoulder, went back to the house and pulled a cloak over him, and flew down the mountain to Huayin County.

In Huayin City, heat is everywhere.

The night had just fallen, and a series of pavements had been set up on the street, and the sound of drums and gongs could be heard from all over the city from time to time, it was really lively.

Jin Lin'er took Sun Qingfeng's hand and led him around the streets.

Sun Qingfeng didn't like to be lively, and was about to smoke from the quarrel, so he pulled Jin Lin'er back in front of him, put his arms around his shoulders, held him tightly in his arms, pinched his face, and warned, "Don't talk to the mice!" It's like running around."

Jin Lin'er gnawed on the back of Sun Qingfeng's hand, squeaking like a mouse.

Sun Qingfeng let go of his hand suddenly, and immediately reset, pinched Jin Lin'er's chin, and scratched it twice like a cat: "Be quiet!"

Jin Lin'er rubbed against Sun Qingfeng comfortably.

After a while, the sound of gongs and drums came from the front.

Jin Lin'er had just been quiet for a moment, then became agitated again, and couldn't help running forward.

Realizing that he was still being held by Sun Qingfeng, he had to stop and looked up at Sun Qingfeng: "Squeak?"

Although he didn't say a word, his black and white eyes were full of words.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful." Sun Qingfeng picked up Jin Lin'er, let him sit on his shoulders, and resignedly led him to squeeze forward to watch the fun.

Jin Lin'er: "Brother, I'm already 17 years old."

Sun Qingfeng: "So what if you grow up to be 70 years old?"

Jin Lin'er was a little embarrassed, and felt that he had grown up, and if he sat on Sun Qingfeng's shoulder like this, he would inevitably be looked at with strange eyes, which would make Sun Qingfeng unhappy.

But Sun Qingfeng was frank and open, and didn't care about the eyes of others.

Jin Lin'er also calmed down, touched Sun Qingfeng's eyebrows, and helped him wipe off the snowflakes on the eyebrows: "Aren't you tired?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Just say a few words less."

There are too many people watching the excitement, and the streets have been blocked.

Sitting on Sun Qingfeng's shoulder, Jin Lin'er stood out from the crowd, stretched his neck to look around, and saw two dragon lantern dancers facing each other in the middle of the crowd.

The dragons, one gold and one silver, are each tens of feet long. There are colorful silk flowers hanging on the dragon's body, and bunches of sparkling fireworks are burning on the top of the head and on the back, illuminating the alley as bright as day.

Jin Lin'er shouted excitedly: "Look, look, it's so beautiful!"

"Don't move! Don't cry when you fall." Sun Qingfeng pressed Jin Lin'er's thigh with both hands, for fear that he would move.

Jin Lin'er's legs were slender and straight, very different from before.

Sun Qingfeng pressed his leg and thought to himself: This little devil doesn't eat much, but he grows pretty fast.He suddenly realized that Jin Lin'er was hesitating and saying "17 years old" just now because he was embarrassed.

What's there to be ashamed of?After Sun Qingfeng thought about it seriously, he felt that Jin Lin'er was still very young, and it was fine to carry and hug her.In a few more years, when he grows up, he must be at least as tall as himself, and it won't be suitable for him to carry him by himself.

Sun Qingfeng took a sneak peek at Jin Lin'er, rolled his eyes, and thought it depends on his character, does he want to be as tall as himself?It is impossible to wait another 200 years.In an instant, I felt that I was thinking so much, and I was really full.

Sun Qingfeng is like this, thinking about it carefully, he seems to have forgotten, a year ago on the Laba Festival, when he was holding Jin Lin'er in the night market in Chang'an Mansion, he said viciously - I will only be sick if I am sick. I want to hold you every day.

The world is unpredictable, but fate will happen.

Unexpectedly, after only one year, he was already terminally ill.

After the dragon lantern dance team passed by, the people returned home one after another.

The city became quiet, and Sun Qingfeng and Jin Lin'er also left the city and rushed back to Mount Hua to watch the New Year and eat dumplings.

There is no moon in the sky, the sky is full of stars, and the mountains are covered with wind and snow.

Back at Cumulus Mansion, Sun Qingfeng boiled the dumplings.

Jin Lin'er threw the fireworks and firecrackers he had just bought on the table, and excitedly rushed out of the cave, running back and forth to shovel off the snow with a dustpan, and soon cleared an open space for setting off firecrackers.

Jin Lin'er kicked open the door, rushed into the cave and fell on the table, grabbed a few firecrackers, rushed out in a hurry, shouting as he ran, "Hurry up, brother, set off the firecrackers!"

Sun Qingfeng competed with the dumplings, sweating all over his head, and didn't have time to pay attention to him. He waved a big spoon and slammed on the iron pot, shouting at the top of his voice: "Be careful!"

"This leader still can't subdue a firecracker?"

Jin Lin'er groaned, threw away the small firecrackers, confidently took out a medium-sized fireworks tube, and placed it on the ground.

He lit the incense stick in his hand, and suddenly began to hesitate, because he had never played this before, and he was afraid that he would not be able to run away in time, so he tried several times with trembling hands, but he failed to ignite the fuse.

Jin Lin'er was very distressed and shouted: "Where is Protector Sun? Come and help the leader light firecrackers!"

A hand reached out from behind him, snatched the incense stick, grabbed his collar and pushed him back, before lighting the fuse.

The golden fireworks soared into the sky, like thousands of golden flowers blooming in an instant.

The strong wind raised fine sparks, as if the sky was filled with stars falling to the ground like rain.

"It's so beautiful! Brother..."

Jin Lin'er was almost dumbfounded, only to find that the person standing behind her was not Sun Qingfeng when she turned her head.

When he saw the person coming, his expression changed from joy to surprise, and then to both surprise and joy: "Master?"

The fireworks were still burning, illuminating Jin Lin'er's face, which was fair and delicate, with black and bright eyes, which was his original face.

Before Jin Lin'er could explain, Xue Zhengyang spoke first, and said in a calm tone, "You are very much like your mother."

Jin Lin'er burst into tears when she heard this sentence, she didn't know what to say, and finally only choked out: "You, you are here."

Xue Zhengyang laughed: "How many fireworks do you have? Don't be stingy, give Master some to play with."

Jin Lin'er wiped his eyes, rushed into the Cumulus Mansion like a war, was scolded by Sun Qingfeng, told him that the master was here, and ordered an extra bowl of dumplings, and then took out all the fireworks and threw them on the ground, Clap your hands and say to Xue Zhengyang: "All for you!"

Xue Zhengyang looked at the fireworks: "You are really generous."

Jin Lin'er: "My eldest brother is the most generous, he is very kind to me! He is cooking dumplings for you. Master, stay and watch the new year with us later, shall we?"

Xue Zhengyang nodded and said with a smile: "General Tiance cooks dumplings himself, how can ordinary people eat them? I have to taste everything I say."

Jin Lin'er: "General Tiance?"

"What are you doing for a second? Cover your ears."

Xue Zhengyang lit two more tubes of fireworks, his eyes fell on the window of Cumulus Mansion through the fire tree and silver flowers.

Sun Qingfeng stood by the stove, bowing his head to make dumplings.

He was very skillful, using the tip of his chopsticks to pick up a small ball of meat stuffing, spread it on the center of the dumpling wrapper, rolled the wrapper twice, then dipped the tip of the chopsticks in water, wiped it on the dumpling wrapper, and pressed the two corners together .

It's just that his strength is too strong, and he would pinch the dumpling wrapper halfway from time to time, making his hands full of grease.

Xue Zhengyang withdrew his gaze and said: "The Sun family in Mana City has been guarding the border for generations. 200 years ago, they poured out their efforts to prevent the invasion of ghosts, so as to save Dayong's life from being destroyed. Gaozu personally named Sun Qingfeng as the 'General Tiance'. This is shocking. , has never been included in the annals of history, but is only mentioned in the handwriting of a master Huashan."

Jin Lin'er: "So you already know, why don't you let my mother stay with my father?"

Xue Zhengyang: "If I insist on stopping her, will your mother be able to get out of Mount Hua? I stopped her because I was afraid she would regret it; if I didn't stop her, I was afraid she would regret it. After thinking about it, regret is always better than regret. Your mother , what an idea person?"

Jin Lin'er had already guessed before, but when she heard it from Xue Zhengyang, she felt another feeling in her heart. She didn't know what to say, so she just nodded: "Don't blame my mother, blame me, she will definitely do this. It's all because they want to give birth to me."

Xue Zhengyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Your mother is so stupid, don't learn from her."

Inside the cave, Sun Qingfeng lowered his head and glanced out intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had done something wrong to Xue Zhengyang, or was nervously preparing to accept his inspection.

He put the chopping board towards the window to block them.

On the open space outside, Jin Lin'er stood far away, stretching out his hand to light the fireworks with an incense stick.

Xue Zhengyang sneered: "What are you afraid of?"

Jin Lin'er said seriously: "It will explode!"

Xue Zhengyang bowed and held Jin Lin'er's hand, led him to light the firecrackers, and said, "The more dangerous the moment, the more important it is to be calm and calm to see the opponent clearly, to know yourself and the enemy, so that you can win every battle. Your elder brother is a good fighter in leading troops. , didn't teach you?"

The firecrackers crackled, like a big goldfish out of the water, jumping up and down on the ground.

"I have taught, and I have learned, but I am too stupid to learn." Jin Lin'er finally met Xue Zhengyang, and asked the question in his heart, "Master, I understand the truth of what you said, but I know the difficulties Xingyi. I feel that the more I look at it, the more afraid I will become, and I will lose my mind. It is better not to look at it, just for peace of mind."

The fire was extinguished, the firecrackers were burned out, and the wind was full of the smell of saltpeter.

Xue Zhengyang heard Jin Lin'er's implication at once, and said calmly: "50 years in the world, compared with the sky, is nothing more than a small thing. Why do you always worry and stop moving forward? When you look back, you have been mediocre for half your life. It’s a pity that it will increase in vain!”

Jin Lin'er nodded, pulled out a fireworks tube, and put it on the ground.

Xue Zhengyang: "Just do what you want. For example, as a teacher, if you want to practice Taoism, you go to Huashan Mountain with your family; , If you can’t learn well, you are dull in talent, and if you don’t use it well, you have a bad mind. There is no cure for a dull talent, but a bad mind can still be corrected.”

This temper of doing whatever he wants is probably passed down from generation to generation.

Jin Lin'er picked up the incense sticks to light the fireworks by herself.

When the fuze touched the incense, it ignited instantly, and the fireworks flew high into the sky, bursting like a red sun in the night sky.

Jin Lin'er's eyes were bright, and she covered her ears and laughed loudly: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

Perhaps Xue Zhengyang had been in seclusion for a long time, and no one spoke, so he suddenly walked out of the cave, and pulled Jin Lin'er to ask questions.

The leader of the dignified faction, he is long-winded like an ordinary old man.

The majestic leader of the demon sect is really a good grandson.

Xue Zhengyang asked Jin Lin'er what scriptures he had read and how many swordsmanship he had learned.Jin Lin'er obviously didn't tell him about the conflict with Zhu Huan, but he already knew about it, and said earnestly: "If you meet Zhu Huan again, you don't have to show mercy. If you are bullied, you must fight back, regardless of life or death You have me backing you up, you know? No one else does.”

Jin Lin'er nodded with a smirk, feeling that he was the happiest person in the world.

The two talked about Zhou Xingyun.

Xue Zhengyang smiled wryly and said: "Brother Zhou was very talented, but his brain is not very good. He usually likes to pick up the strong and help the weak. He only has two copper coins left on his body, and he has to give a penny to beggars. He discovered your secret and came here If you ask me for mercy, you will suffer a loss at any time."

Jin Lin'er laughed: "Brother is very nice, I will take good care of him."

"It's time, come back and eat dumplings when you've had enough fun!"

Sun Qingfeng moved the chopping board away, leaned against the window and shouted.

He didn't call Jin Lin'er by name, and he took advantage of Xue Zhengyang invisibly. Even though he was guilty and nervous, he refused to lose his momentum.

The three of them sat around the table and ate the freshly cooked dumplings together.

After Xue Zhengyang finished eating, he got up and said goodbye.

When he came to the door, he suddenly remembered something, took out an old red paper envelope from his pocket, handed it to Jin Lin'er, and said: "I have reached a critical moment in my martial arts training. It can take half a year or three months. I can't be with you." Contact outside. Taoist priests don’t have enough food, so go down the mountain and buy some delicious food.”

He bowed deeply to Sun Qingfeng again: "Senior, please be more considerate."

Sun Qingfeng stood up, ready to return the gift.

Xue Zhengyang quickly waved his hand, and finished speaking: "Your cooking skills are really ordinary, you have time to practice more."

Sun Qingfeng glared at Xue Zhengyang, then at Jin Lin'er, and rarely lost his temper. He pretended he didn't hear anything, and ate the dumplings by himself.

"Thank you, Master!" Jin Lin'er reached for the red seal.

Xue Zhengyang raised his hand high and asked, "Thank you for what?"

Jin Lin'er smiled and said obediently, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

"Peace and joy, good grandson."

Xue Zhengyang stuffed the red seal on Jin Lin'er's chest, patted his head, and turned to leave.

The author has something to say: I wish everyone an early year =3=