It is said that Shizun is a devil

There are two Mahayanas and one demon king in a room. When Cheng Qin wakes up, even if he wants to pretend to be asleep, it is impossible. The little white sheep sleeping next to the pillow first stretched his waist, opened his mouth and yawned, looking at the big Cheng Qin who was in front of him. Face asked: "Are you awake?"

Cheng Qin opened his eyes, looked sideways at the sheep beside the pillow, and then at Han Jing Han Jin in the room.Han Jing stood by the bed and looked at Cheng Qin nervously, afraid that he would make trouble again, but Cheng Qin just looked at Han Jing in a daze, his face that was always vivid before was numb, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes .

Since the acquaintance, Cheng Qin has always been a lively and noisy child, but now she started to cry in a daze and silently, without saying a word, Han Jing also felt sorry for him in her heart, all words of comfort were too pale, even Han Jing herself I can't even convince him, it would be too perfunctory to tell Cheng Qin.

Cheng Qin raised his hand to wipe the teardrops on his face, as if he felt that it was too embarrassing to cry in full view, he reached out and touched the bed indiscriminately, hugged the little white sheep next to the pillow, and wiped his face Buried in thick wool.

The shiny wool of the little white sheep was soon wet with tears. The dazed sheep looked at Han Jing blankly. Han Jing waved to the little white sheep to signal him not to move. The claw didn't know where to put it. After hesitating for a while, a furry front paw landed on Cheng Qin's head, and touched it cautiously.

"There are still many people waiting for you to take care of." The little furry paws lightly pressed the top of Cheng Qin's hair, "It's time to grow up."

Cheng Qin's shoulders trembled, and his arms holding the little white sheep tightened even more.

After crying, Cheng Qin bid farewell to Han Jing. The person who has always been heartless and loves to laugh, still has innocence and childishness on his face, but there is no smile. Bending slightly: "It's a great fortune to meet fellow Daoist Han, but there is something at home, so let's say goodbye."

Han Jing refused to return the gift: "Elder Xu entrusted you to me, I can't let you go back alone."

Cheng Qin said: "At this time and then at that time, Fellow Daoist Han has already fulfilled what he promised to senior brother. The next step is the internal affairs of my Muzi Sect. It is inconvenient to invite Fellow Daoist Han to go with you. Fellow Daoist goes out to practice and seek opportunities, not because of Cheng Qin. If you miss the practice of fellow Taoist, let’s just say goodbye, and there will be no time in the future.”

Han Jing insisted: "Don't let Muzipai lose you, we will send you back."

Cheng Qin looked at Han Jing, calmly and a little scary: "Then what? I must stay in the faction and never go out. Will Daoist Han also stay with me in the Muzi faction forever?"

Han Jing was suddenly at a loss for words.

Han Jin said: "At least find some clues about the murderer. If we can catch the murderer, we can rest assured."

Cheng Qin lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the glowing sheep at the bottom of Han Jing's feet: "Muzi Sect's great power to cross the tribulation period is my father."

Han Jing was taken aback, dumbfounded and speechless.

Naturally, a person's life cannot be smooth sailing, but how many losses and setbacks does a person have to experience to be worthy of his own life?Do monks have to experience thousands of times the pain of mortals to obtain the long life of hundreds of thousands of years?

"My father entered the tribulation stage 150 years ago. Although it is only the early stage of the tribulation, he has a heavenly flower in his hand. The flower is more than 1000 years old and has already cultivated self-awareness. Grandma Hua looked at me. My father grew up and watched me grow up, and I have become the strength in the later stage of the tribulation." This is the secret of the Muzi faction, and Tianqinghua is the treasure of the Muzi faction and the reliance of the Muzi faction. The elders and relatives of the entire Muzi faction, the news spread, outsiders only know that all the elders of the Muzi faction were killed, but Cheng Qin knows that if Grandma Hua is still alive, it is impossible that there is no news until now. If Grandma Hua is dead, the sky will be fine. Hua's secret also lost the need to continue to keep it, "Our Muzi faction has lost two elders who have crossed the catastrophe and thirteen brothers who have passed the fusion stage. Even if you know the clues of the murderer, what can you do? ?”

Han Jing: "..."

Cheng Qin raised his head. A cultivator has a strong physical body and strong self-healing power, but Cheng Qin's complexion is pale, with no blood at all. He looks worse than a weak mortal, and seems to fall down at any time: "Han Dao Friends, I will let you know if there is any news, the situation of the Muzi Sect is unknown now, it is really inconvenient to ask fellow Taoists to come and visit us, let’s leave now.”

Han Jing opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In Wangyuan, he couldn't save the mortal Wang family's father and daughter, but in Shicheng, he couldn't persuade Cheng Qin who was returning to death.What are the six sufferings in life, and there are more than six sufferings in life. Since going down the mountain, where is there no suffering?But just looking at the suffering of others is already so bitter. If one day, these things happen to oneself, will cultivation still be a happy thing?

Watching Cheng Qin go away alone, Han Jing was still worried: "At least send him back."

Han Jin nodded.

Although it has been a few days since they left the Muzi School, because several people walked all the way, with Cheng Qin's cultivation, it took only half an hour to reach the main mountain of the Muzi School at full speed. Pai, Hanjing and the others had no choice but to break through the mountain gate and enter peacefully. The two of them stopped outside the formation for half a day, and saw rows of Muzipai disciples in a flying boat flying in different directions, as if Going to report the funeral, it seems that although the Muzi faction is sad, there is no chaos for the time being.

Han Jing stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the 330 steps of the Muzipai. In fact, there was no end in sight, but a sea of ​​clouds emerged above the [-] steps.People often say that the mountain is so high that it almost pierces the sky, but the sky is always much higher than it looks. When you feel that it is farther away from the ground, you will find that the sky is always out of reach. .

The spring breeze is still warm, blowing the unique smell of Muzipai soaked in exotic flowers and grasses, the fragrance moves all over the mountain, the flowers sway and the grass swings, the plants are green and vibrant, stretching towards the sun, wanton and happy, but the mountains are covered with hemp for thousands of miles, and thousands of miles away. Acres of white silk, things are different.

Han Jing stood under the spring light for a while, and finally sighed.

"Let's go."

Everyone has his own life.Everyone has his own way.

In the chaotic world, I have been fortunate enough to walk with many people, but most of them cannot return together.

The Muzipai, which was bustling a few days ago, is deserted in front of the mountain gate today, and the small town at the foot of the mountain is closed in the daytime, and it is no longer prosperous. Han Jin and Han Jing walk side by side, no one say.The sun was just right, but it was clear that the two were walking side by side, but there was no sound, like an illusion.

Han Jin suddenly grabbed Han Jing's hand.

He just held it gently, holding Han Jing's four fingers with his broad palm, like a puppy who is afraid of being abandoned.

Han Jing kept walking, turned her head to look at Han Jin, Han Jin lowered her head and looked at her feet, as if she didn't realize her transgression, Han Jing turned her head and let him lead her.

In the chaotic world, there are always people who, once they walk together, want to return with him.

Little White Sheep: "...What are you two doing? You are not allowed to hold hands!"

Han Jing: "..."

Han Jin: "!!!"

In an instant, the sadness and beauty went away at the same time, Han Jin just wanted to kill this sheep, the kind that no one could stop!

The little white sheep was originally walking beside Han Jing, but now it jumped a step forward, its chubby body stopped abruptly, turned to face Han Jing and Han Jin, and looked angrily at the two holding hands together, as if An old father who found out that his daughter and the poor boy had a secret lifelong relationship broke his heart: "Let me go! Don't hold hands!"

Han Jing suddenly remembered that Si Qi Nian, blushed, and subconsciously shook off Han Jin's hand.

Han Jin: "..."

Sheep, let's fight!

The little white sheep seemed even more angry than Han Jin, after all, Han Jin was used to being disturbed by the little white sheep, but the little white sheep couldn't get used to what he saw: "Han Jing! Why are you blushing! Why are you blushing!! Don’t blush! Have you forgotten what I told you?! Your apprentice is a playful scumbag, and he has an affair with many female cultivators!"

Han Jing was feeling guilty at first, but when he heard the roar of the little white sheep, he immediately thought of his education for his disciples, and couldn't help but sullen.

Seeing Han Jing's expression, Han Jin was almost frightened to death, and wanted to kneel again when his knees softened, but thinking about the fact that this matter was completely nonsense, wouldn't kneeling seem guilty, so he stood tremblingly: "I didn't ! I have never had a relationship with any female cultivator other than fellow practitioners and brothers and sisters!"

The little white sheep jumped anxiously: "Then you swear, you don't have any unreasonable thoughts about any man or woman! You are devoted to the Tao, and you have no desires or desires for love!"

Han Jin: "..." How is it possible to swear!I have a special desire, it is crazy to ask for it!

The little white sheep immediately became complacent: "Look, Han Jin, he is not firm in his morality!"

Han Jing looked at Han Jin who was clenching his teeth and refused to swear, took a step back, and distanced himself from Han Jin who was standing beside him: "Jin'er, have you moved Fanxin?"

Han Jin's fair and handsome face was flushed, he turned his head away, and without looking at Han Jing, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, Jin'er... Fanxin has been moved."

Han Jing looked at this child whom he raised halfway and did not continue to raise with his own hands. Now he is an adult taller than himself, with outstanding talent and appearance. It is reasonable for him to have someone he likes, but it makes him Han Jing feels lost.

"Jin'er has never told me about the person I like," Han Jing sighed. The child who has been raised for more than ten years will still have his own way when he grows up. In this world, one must walk alone after all. "The next road to Xiaofeng Guanjing, let the little white sheep accompany me, you can find the person you like."

The little white sheep shook its chubby tail triumphantly.

Han Jin's legs softened and he knelt down: "Master, is he going to drive me away?"

Han Jing smiled helplessly, and shook his head: "It's not that I drove you away, but that I did something wrong. Most of the feelings in this world need to be accompanied. I didn't know in advance that you have someone you like, so I asked you to accompany me on a long journey. Shouldn't it, you can go to your sweetheart at ease, as a teacher, there is a little white sheep who knows the way."

Han Jin: "If Master didn't want to drive me away, I wouldn't leave."

Little White Goat's smile froze: "You have to show some face to be a human being."

Han Jin glared at the little white sheep, and looked up at Han Jing with tenderness: "Even if Master really drives me away, I will not leave. Master is right, all feelings in this world need to be accompanied Yes. Jin'er is afraid that Jin'er will leave, and if there is less company, the relationship with Master will fade."

Han Jing couldn't help laughing: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about, you and I have been mentoring for hundreds of years, how can it be compared to ordinary feelings!"

Han Jin looked at Han Jing, and his thoughts were in a mess. He hated Han Jing for being slow, hated the little white sheep for making trouble, and hated himself for being cowardly. His chest was stuffy like a drum, stirring back and forth, and finally blurted out with an impulse: "Han Jing, I like you, don't treat me as an apprentice anymore, okay?"

The author has something to say:

Han Jin: The only shortcoming of falling in love with my master is that I used to be used to kneeling as an apprentice, but now as a Taoist companion, I want to kneel when I see him angry...

#I probably should be a strict wife #

#Always want to kneel down to Taoist couple#

#Excuse me, has anyone seen the gold under my knees#

Well, I went offline after playing a wave of support, but the support has been successful, and then the little white sheep can't stop the giant wheel of love!