Bu Tian Gang

Dong Zhi never imagined that in his lifetime, he would be able to observe Long Shen's growth, even if he did not travel through time and space, but only a few limited pictures.

I don't know who blew the horn, and the battlefield gradually became clear. On his master's side, the burly general holding a sword won a complete victory. The ecstasy of squandering the rest of your life and being honored.

The long sword held up high was shining in the sunlight, hurting the eyes, Dong Zhi had to close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, the smile hadn't completely faded away, but the world had suddenly quieted down.

Away from the battlefield, he was in a study.

Somebody hid in the void and made a little joke, time leaped again, and Dong Zhi intuitively felt that he was in a different era from the battlefield just now.

One person sat in front of the desk, with a white face and a slight beard, and straight eyebrows. From the decoration of the study and the expression of the other party, it could be seen that he had a long career in officialdom, and perhaps had a prominent status.

There is another person next to the grand master's chair used to entertain guests.

But maybe it can't be called a person, because it's just a translucent figure.

Winter Solstice was startled: "Master?"

Of course, no one will hear his voice.

He is watching the past now, and those things that have already happened will not be changed because of his watching.

The phantom is not real, but one can vaguely see the general idea. The other party has long hair in a bun and is wearing a black robe, but such a simple attire is also set off on him with a cold and awe-inspiring look. Dong Zhi knows how destructive that face is. Although Long Shen's handsome appearance is uniquely favored by the heavens, the intuitive feeling he leaves to others is by no means his appearance, but his aura.

The middle-aged official seemed to be familiar with him, and he was not surprised by such phantoms, and the two were talking.

On the winter solstice, he heard his master ask the other party: "I never want to be long-winded, but this time, I'd like to advise Mr. Jie to think twice. If you do this, you can cut the mess quickly and keep you safe for a while, but those people may not lead you. love."

Long Shen's words were not very polite, but that "Jiegong" was not angry, apparently accustomed to his tone.

Jiegong laughed and said, "Those people, who are you referring to?"

Long Shen's face was light: "Everyone, including those who support you now. They have benefited now, so they are naturally grateful to you, but in the future, there may not be villains who cater to speculators, and seize the opportunity to pull you off the horse. The end, I am afraid it will be dozens of times worse than it is now."

Jiegong shook his head: "Who says I'm for them? I'm for more people, for the world."

Long Shen was not polite: "But the world will not be grateful to you, and the people will only follow blindly. If something happens in the future, who among them can stand up and say a word for you?"

Jiegong did not get angry, but nodded his head in agreement, and said with empathy: "You are right, even if I am dragged to five horses to quarter my body in the future, they will at most stand beside me and watch, sigh a few words afterwards, and take care of me. Just a tear of sympathy."

Long Shen frowned and remained silent.

He looked at the middle-aged man, but he didn't know that someone was looking at him too.

Winter Solstice discovered that Long Shen's appearance has basically remained unchanged for so many years. Just like what Mu Duo said, hundreds of thousands of years are just the difference between day and night to them, and this difference is different from human beings. However, the grass and trees have withered and reborn, and the beauty has turned gray.

However, although the appearance has not changed, the temperament is somewhat different.

Long Shen in front of him showed his determination, even if he sat there silently, he was like an unsheathed sword, and the chill was threatening.In the future, Longshen will be more like a sharp blade in its sheath, with a restrained edge and unfathomable depth.

No matter which master is naturally attractive, but if you have to choose, Winter Solstice might choose the current Long Shen, because he is more energetic and expressive.

When he looked at Long Shen, Jiegong said again: "The common people are ignorant, but justice is at ease. What's more, I don't need them to uphold justice. Long Shen, what I protect is not the kings of each dynasty, but the people. The peace and well-being of the world is the integrity and backbone of thousands of years, and the loyalty and iron bones of the ancient sages."

Modern people see too much feasting and sweet talk. Take Director Jiang who likes to sing high-sounding words the most. His high-sounding singing is also the same thing. No one in the Special Administration Bureau can speak against him.

But this person blurted out with awe-inspiring righteousness, but Winter Solstice not only didn't feel hypocritical, on the contrary, it was natural, and his chest seemed to be steaming with heat.

A truly upright person can infect those around him.

But Director Jiang couldn't hear these words, after all, he just likes to hold high-profile meetings, not some treacherous villain.

The winter solstice was wild and unconstrained, and didn't pay attention to what they said. The middle-aged man got up and left, and Long Shen walked to the door. The phantom turned into green smoke and melted into the sword hanging on the wall.

The study room was restored to a deserted room.

Dong Zhi blinked, and wanted to walk over and touch the sword.

But as soon as he thought about it, the surrounding scene changed again.

He had vaguely guessed that these scenes were related to Long Shen, and they were probably the most impressive episodes of his master's life.

But since the Changshou Sword is not the Longyuan Sword, why can he see these things when he drips blood on it?

Is there any connection between Changshou Sword and Longyuan Sword?

Or did Long Shen intentionally let him see this?

As soon as the last doubt popped up, Dong Zhi shook his head in his heart.His master is not the kind of person who will make a big publicity for a little effort, not to mention these fragmented memories, the master should not be easily peeped at.

This time it was in front of the city gate.

The winter solstice raised its head, and the sky was dark and gloomy, pressing down on the city gate, as if it was about to collapse the gate at any time.

The middle-aged man was escorted from left to right and knelt down, while an executioner stood beside him with a knife in his arms.

He saw Long Shen again.

The other party was standing next to him, still in a black robe.

But except for the winter solstice and middle-aged people, others seem to turn a blind eye.

The "Jie Gong" was calm and composed, and even smiled slightly towards them. Dong Zhi knew that the other party was greeting Long Shen.

Immediately afterwards, an inner servant rushed out of the door, and only said loudly: "The emperor has an order, execute the sentence!"

There is no decree, and it is not at Caishikou. This is the strangest execution scene I have ever seen in the winter solstice. It seems that everyone is in a hurry and is afraid of being interrupted, so I am eager to solve this matter quickly, and Jie Gong has become the solution to the problem. The essential.Then, in front of one of the gates of the palace, the executioner raised his knife and rolled his head to the side. The top of his head suddenly exploded, and thunder rolled in. The servant almost jumped up in fright, with an unconcealable panic and guilty conscience on his face. .

Winter Solstice turned to look at Long Shen.

He didn't move, didn't step forward to help, and didn't leave.

At this time, Long Shen has changed slightly from the one in the study.

The spirit gradually settled down, becoming calmer and calmer, and more distanced.

"Master." Winter Solstice said softly.

For no reason, I just suddenly wanted to call him.

At this moment, Long Shen must be sad.

In the two short clips just now, it can be seen that he and Jiegong are both teachers and friends, and they have a good relationship. A friend died safely for his own ideals and morals. Long Shen couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it, but he didn't feel bad about it. .

I have seen this kind of thing a lot, no matter how soft-hearted people are, I am afraid that they will gradually develop a hard-hearted heart, indifferent to everything.

However, Long Shen was not.

Under his cold and serious shell, his blood is still bubbling, so he will always stay in the Special Administration Bureau, fighting for the belief in his heart, and will take an ordinary human being as a disciple to teach Dongzhi what is demon protection and Taoism , Responsibility and responsibility.

To Dong Zhi's surprise, Long Shen, who was supposed to be completely inaudible, suddenly turned his head in his direction as if he sensed it.

He was startled, and was about to say something when his eyes blurred, no matter whether it was Long Shen or the middle-aged man whose head had fallen, they all disappeared.

The dark cave is familiar, and the faintly glowing and swaying plants in the corner make people travel through time and space instantly and find familiar memories.

"In this life and in this life, disciple Dongzhi regards Longshen as his teacher, and he will love and respect him, and he will never change his resolve. If he violates it, he will be struck by lightning!"

Winter Solstice, outside of time and space, stood among the ghost corpses. Like them, he raised his head and looked quietly at the two figures on the cliff, one standing and the other kneeling.

The ghost corpses have pale faces, their eyes are holed, and they don't know what they are thinking.

What Winter Solstice thought was, was Long Shen at that time also rejoicing at the moment of accepting his apprentice?

From a peerless famous sword, through the sun, moon, wind and frost, mysterious chance, and finally turned into a human form, after thousands of years of cultivation, Long Shen cultivated a mind far better than most human beings.

How lucky he is to be able to worship such a person as a teacher.

Looking at the man half-hidden in the darkness, his eyes gradually became moist, emotion and guilt intertwined, filling his heart bit by bit, but for some reason, all of it suddenly turned into sadness, causing him to bend down slightly in pain.

He didn't expect that in Long Shen's memory fragment, such a trivial matter as accepting an apprentice could be compared with the moment he was born.

The winter solstice thought, what can I do?

He is just an ordinary person who has no big ambitions, draws a few pictures every day, eats and drinks well, travels and sketches occasionally, and has no bright spots among the crowd. Only because of the experience on Changbai Mountain, the trajectory of his life has been changed ever since.

Just like a sparrow accidentally glimpses a phoenix in the clouds on a branch, and is attracted by the magnificence and splendor of the king of birds, a phoenix lives in her heart. Standing side by side with the phoenix, we watch the spring and autumn together for thousands of years.

On the cliff, Long Shen was holding the drowsy winter solstice a few months ago into his arms. The windbreaker separated the two worlds and the dangers of the outside world, allowing the apprentice to take a nap more peacefully. Long Shen never resorts to words, but only uses actions to express his love.

Even if it may not be love.

Ripples slowly appeared around, and the light became brighter and brighter. The darkness and treachery in the cave faded away, replaced by bright lights in the living room.

The ever-changing prehistoric world seems to be an illusion, and only the deserted and quiet square inch of the world is the reality.

Winter Solstice slowly slid down against the wall, burying his head in his bent knees.

He wanted to say to Long Shen, why don't we pretend that nothing happened and start over from the beginning. I would like to treat you as a respected master for the rest of my life, keep the boundaries, and never step over the threshold again. I will keep this secret deep in my heart until the end of my life. end, until stepping into Huangquan Wangchuan.

It was he who ruined this proper relationship with his own hands. Going back in time, it is hard to recover.

……

Beijing.

The phone rang.

The white cat meowed, and tilted its head to look at the man who didn't move, as if he was a little puzzled.

After three beeps, the man's fingers slid across the paper and finally picked it up.

"Dragon Bureau."

"Tang Jing, what's the matter?"

Tang Jing's environment was a bit noisy, but his voice still came clearly.

"There is something, let me briefly report to you first. It happened in Lucheng. When we were investigating a case of extermination and dismemberment of corpses, we found..." Tang Jing continued to explain the ins and outs of the matter. .

Long Shen didn't interrupt the other party, and after listening to the whole thing, he hummed and told the information they had already found: "Li Qing's identity has been confirmed, his original name is Yamamoto Kiyoshi, Japanese, onmyoji background, Fujikawa Kui's younger brother, later fell out with Shimen and ran away. He used other aliases in Southeast Asia to commit many murders. He suspected that he fled to Lucheng when he was in exile, and forged Li Qing's identity. Interpol has already issued a red flag to him. An order. But there may be someone behind him, we must be vigilant and arrest him as soon as possible.”

Tang Jing was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but said: "My side just reported the name of Kiyoshi Yamamoto to you, and your side even confirmed his true identity? This efficiency is not bad!"

He suddenly realized: "Is it your apprentice who reported it to you?"

Long Shen said: "He fought with Yamamoto, and Yamamoto used the puppet clone technique to escape from him. He just came to ask me about the source of this technique, and he didn't mean to report beyond the level."

Tang Jing smiled strangely: "I didn't say that he leapfrogged, but you hurriedly explained it to the apprentice. They all said that Wu Bingtian is the most protective, Dragon Jue, I don't think you will give up too much!"

Seeing that Long Shen didn't answer, he didn't care, so he continued to smile and said, "Actually, this time, I have to report a piece of news to you. You must like to hear it. There was one death and one injury in Lucheng, only Dongzhi and Mu Duo were still alive." To do things, I have already sent two people to help them, your apprentice has performed very well this time, I plan to let him act as the person in charge of the office temporarily, what do you think?"

Long Shen was silent for a moment: "You have the right to decide this kind of thing yourself, don't ask me."

Tang Jing felt that Director Long was really coquettish and awkward, but he twitched the corners of his mouth and agreed.

"Longju, I'm about to get on the plane. I'll go back to Shencheng tonight, and I'll talk to you later."

Long Shen said, "I want to trouble you with something."

Long Shen, who never asks for help, actually has a day when he troubles others?Tang Jing felt that the strange things happened one after another today.

I only heard Long Shen say: "I remember you, do you have Shangqing Dan from Longhu Mountain?"

This kind of elixir is a panacea for internal injuries, and it works quickly, but because this kind of medicine is very troublesome to refine, the production is less, and rare things are more expensive. High prices are also often speculated on the black market.

Tang Jing thought for a while: "It seems that there are two more."

Long Shen said: "Give both of them to Winter Solstice for me first, his colleagues may also need them, and I will replenish them for you later."

Tang Jing first agreed, but then felt something was wrong: "Although there are few Shangqing pills, the General Administration always has them in stock. Why don't you just give them to him?"

Although it's not a big deal, why do you have to make a big circle and make such trouble if you don't directly give it to your apprentice as a master?

But Long Shen obviously didn't want to explain further.

Tang Jing wanted to say what the hell you two, master and apprentice, were up to, but before she could say anything, the other party said "I'm sorry for your inconvenience", and hung up the phone.

He was left staring at the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Jing was still at a loss, so she simply dialed another call to the subordinates of the sub-bureau, asking them to notify the winter solstice and find a time to come to the sub-bureau to report on their work.

Long Shen's attitude made him a lot of interested in Winter Solstice. Tang Jing still remembered that when he was on the top floor of Yangcheng Tianyuan Building, Winter Solstice knew nothing about magic, so he dared to help He Yu set up an array to attract thunder. Liang, but the winter solstice at that time was nothing more than a courageous little sheep. Could it be that the little sheep grew horns on its head now and turned into a unicorn?

That being the case, then let him try the ability of the little unicorn. If it is worthy of the name, there will naturally be a corresponding position that is qualified for his ability. Otherwise, let him go back to Beijing and become the master's obedient little sheep.

Tang Jing made a happy decision within a few seconds, turned off her mobile phone, and found her seat on the plane.

Just as he was about to sit down, someone tapped his shoulder lightly.

He turned his head, and a handsome young man smiled at him and said, "Excuse me, I'm by the window, can you let me in first?"

of course can.

Tang Jing got up and moved out of the way, and the other party thanked her for taking her seat.

Flipping through the book I bought casually from the airport bookstore, Tang Jing felt a little drowsy after reading a few pages, and the neighbor suddenly asked, "Is this book not good-looking?"

Tang Jing said casually: "It's quite ugly, moaning without illness, and I don't know what nonsense I'm talking about."

The other party continued to ask: "Is the plot too boring?"

Tang Jing didn't doze off any more, he glanced at the other person, that face was so beautiful that it made people pissed off, and Tang Jing asked himself that he was a superficial person, so he would inevitably be a little more tolerant towards good-looking people.

"It's not boring. I thought it was a mystery novel before I bought it, but I didn't read a few pages before I found out that I was cheated. It's basically the hero and heroine." He shrugged and said, "Have you read it? Or have you already read it?" After that, do you want to complain too?"

The other party said politely: "I am the author."

Tang Jing: ...

This is a bit embarrassing.

Even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help laughing dryly.

"Actually, the writing in it is pretty good, quite touching."

He looked at the author's name again: "Your name is Ming Xian?"

The other party nodded and showed him the boarding pass: "My pseudonym is my real name."

"Tang Jing. Tang in the Tang Dynasty, clean and clean."

The two shook hands.

It was the first time for Ming Xian to be complained by readers face to face, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Actually, this is a love mystery novel, so there will be more chapters on love. I also wrote two other books, which are mainly about reasoning."

Tang Jing hurriedly said: "I will definitely read it if I have the opportunity some other day!"

Only then did Mingxian become happy, and he took the initiative to say: "Meeting is fate, how about I sign your autograph?"

Tang Jing was delighted, it was also the first time he saw a writer who offered to sign for readers.

Sorry to say that I bought the book casually, Tang Jing handed the book over: "Then I will trouble you."

Ming Xian happily signed his name, and said to him: "Why don't you give me your address later, and I'll send you the other two mystery novels as well?"

Tang Jing had no reason not to accept the beauty's offer. He thought for a while and said, "My house is about to expire, so I have to look for it again. I'll give it to you when it's confirmed."

The two exchanged contact information. Tang Jing asked him what he was going to do in Shanghai. Ming Xian said that he was going to teach in a middle school. He had just applied for a job in a private middle school, and the environment was pretty good.

Ming Xian was unsuspecting, and within a few words, he shook himself off completely.

Tang Jing was surprised: "Aren't you a full-time writer?"

Ming Xian was a little shy: "Do you think I can earn a living by writing full-time?"

Tang Jing: ...That's right, if he hadn't been in a hurry just now, he would never have wasted money buying this kind of book.

But he still comforted: "I think you look pretty good. I will go to participate in activities on weekends and help the platform. Are you interested in coming to play?"

Ming Xian hesitated to speak, and said embarrassingly, "I'm a decent person..."

The corner of Tang Jing's mouth twitched: "...Where did you think? Next week there will be a comic exhibition in Shencheng, and a game invites me to play the role of Concubine Yu."

Ming Xian was surprised: "Cosplay?"

Tang Jing nodded: "Yes, I am purely interested in amateurs, and I go to help friends. In fact, if you are interested, you can also develop some part-time jobs in this area. After all, your appearance is really good."

Ming Xian's eyes lit up: "Where is the weekend held? I want to see how you play Yu Ji!"

His smile lit up the world instantly.

Tang Jing couldn't resist this kind of bright smile and eyes, and immediately said: "Give me the address, and I'll send you the ticket later."

"Okay!" Ming Xian happily agreed.

The two chatted all the way, and when they got off the plane at the end of the journey, they parted ways. Tang Jing found his subordinates outside the terminal to pick up his car.

Shu He was already waiting outside the car, waving at Tang Jing.

"Tang bureau, go back to the bureau directly?"

Tang Jing nodded, and the two got into the car separately.

Shu He started the car, seeing him still humming, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm in a good mood! Don't we need to worry about finding the stele?"

Tang Jing rolled her eyes: "Dream, Dongyang has been very restless recently. Beijing and Shencheng have a lot of international prosperity recently. They are afraid that the capital will be heavily guarded, and they may cause trouble in Shencheng. How much do you care?" Keep an eye on it."

Shu He said: "Don't worry, I have been watching you all the time during your business trip. Is everything going well in the capital?"

Tang Jing: "It's okay. It's just that there are not enough people for the meeting. I'll just help out. By the way, you can call the Lucheng office and ask their temporary person in charge to come over."

Shu He was very curious: "A disciple of the Dragon Bureau?"

Tang Jing glanced at him: "You are quite familiar too."

Shu He said casually, "I'm not familiar with it, but there are so many things going on in Lucheng recently, it's hard not to know."

Tang Jing smiled, "I almost forgot, you also wanted to worship Dragon Bureau as your teacher back then, but you seemed to be rejected in the end, right?"

Shu He laughed at himself and said, "That's why I'm curious, what kind of talent is needed to get into the eyes of the Dragon Bureau?"

Tang Jing had seen Winter Solstice before, but what left a deep impression on him was not Winter Solstice's talent, but——

"To be honest, he looks better than you."

Shu He said unhappily: "Long Ju will never be the same as you... let's control your face!"

He originally wanted to say something superficial, but he quickly turned a corner when he got to the point of his mouth, to save face for the leader.

Tang Jing shrugged: "Who knows! It's been so long, why can't you let go?"

Shu He always had a smile on his face, but now the smile disappeared, and his face appeared a little gloomy.

"Because I have always felt that I am no worse than others, and I did get the first place in the total score back then. Moreover, what bothered me the most was not the matter of apprenticeship, but because of my father, the superiors kept suppressing me. Willing to let me be promoted, no matter how good my performance is."

Tang Jing: "Old Shu, didn't Guoan come to ask you a few times? You didn't want to go. You insisted on staying in the headquarters. If you go to Guoan, why don't you have a chance to be promoted?"

Shu He remained silent.

Tang Jing patted his arm: "Actually, you are just unwilling, Lao Shu, don't be obsessed, otherwise it will only hinder your own practice."