It is said that Shizun is a devil

Although the last time Han Jin was sober, he said that Han Jing was occupied by ghosts during his retreat, but no one believed him.There is no way, facing Han Jing, Han Jin's silly and sweet attributes are particularly obvious, every time Han Jing says with a sad face, "There are difficulties in being a teacher", no matter how unreasonable the "difficulties" are, Han Jin can believe it.

But those who have been misfortune by Han Jing know that the reason why Han Jing did that is because since the accident 300 years ago, he has never been able to practice.But now, because of the same spiritual power as Han Jin, Han Jing finally got his wish. As long as Han Jin survives, he will be able to possess Han Jin's cultivation and spiritual power for a long time, and he will probably be able to stop in the future.

"Sovereign," the girl with a dazzling gilded scimitar happily lay beside Han Jin's window with a look of envy on her face, "Sovereign Master was able to cross the tribulation at a young age, and Gillian is so envious, she doesn't know When will A-Jiao break through and get out of her body?"

Han Jin patted Gillian's big knife lovingly: "Gillian is already very powerful, don't worry. But when did senior brother break through the tribulation?"

Han Jin himself was baffled, but the others were like "Oh, let's pretend, let's see if you pretend".

"Didn't the suzerain pass through the thunder tribulation? I heard from the elders that breaking through the thunder calamity is spectacular." Gillian had a proud face, only regretting that her cultivation base was too low, and she couldn't go with the elders at that time. .That despicable and shameless Han Jing's powerful master has been in seclusion for more than 300 years, but he has not been able to break through the tribulation from the Mahayana.

Thunder robbery?Han Jin was confused for a moment and immediately realized that these people thought it was his own thunder disaster?Han Jin was a little dissatisfied, all of them were too blind: "That's Master's thunder calamity, and I'm just protecting the Dharma for Master."

Han Jing, who hadn’t eaten for hundreds of years, was relishing the taste of spiritual fruit, and was thinking about going to the mortal world to nourish his stomach, was suddenly surrounded by everyone’s unbelievable eyes, and didn’t have time to follow topic, not knowing what happened, Han Jing sneaked a guilty glance at Han Jin.Disciple, what's the matter?

In the 300 years before Hanjing, no matter how good his foundation was, he could not stand up to his ashen body, sallow and emaciated face, dry hair, and the dead air emanating from the inside out. , calculating everywhere, even if someone wants to get along with him, he can't bear his bad attitude.But Han Jin has always remembered that Master is not like this. The master with dual attributes of water and ice established the foundation early. If the master did not allow him to build the foundation before the age of 16, maybe the current Master will only be able to maintain the foundation at eleven forever. Looks like two years old.The master with a 16-year-old face seems to be getting smaller and smaller after Han Jin grows up.In the past, the master was the sky, the mountain, and a shoulder to rely on, but as I grew up, the master was a confused, kind, slender young man. Before the age of 16, Han Jin was always lazy and refused to practice hard. After the age of 16, Han Jin, who was afraid that he would become a gray-bearded old man and his master would always stay at the age of 16, suddenly panicked.

It was agreed to be together for the rest of my life, if I couldn't become someone who could stand beside my master, this life would be so short.

As a result, Han Jing could no longer cultivate after going out, and his body gradually weakened like ordinary people, even worse than ordinary people. Han Jin, who had established his foundation for three years, could only continue to practice and constantly distribute his aura to others. Han Jing, praying that she is strong enough to prevent Han Jing from aging like a mortal.Fortunately, although Han Jing couldn't cultivate and his health was getting worse and worse, he never got sick and never died.Han Jin has always been suspicious, thinking that it is his own spiritual power that can guarantee his longevity.Now that I think about it, I was really wishful thinking. If only relying on other people's cultivation, I can protect the immortality of ordinary people, so why do I practice so hard?

Now, looking at the master with red lips and white teeth, and an imposing aura, Han Jin feels that God still favors him.

Even if the family was destroyed when he was young, and he was deceived and used for 300 years, Han Jin can only be grateful to God for having such a confused and kind master.

Seeing that Han Jin fell into the state of brain-dead fans again, everyone expressed that they had no eyes to watch.Han Jing, Han Jing is very used to it, and he didn't realize it was wrong at all. This is the normal state of a disciple!As for the swords and swords facing each other when they first left the customs, it must be because the apprentice lacks love and lacks energy!Poor little girl, I can't stay in closed doors for so long after becoming a teacher, I really don't want my teacher to feel at ease!

But it was still waiting for the apprentice to make a rescue, Han Jing squeezed Han Jin's fingers quietly, pulling Han Jin back from the state of confusion.

Han Jin immediately felt full of energy all over his body: "Everyone, my family teacher went out of customs, survived the thunder disaster and was promoted to Mahayana, all of which depend on your care. One month later, Han will hold a banquet at Pingbo Peak to celebrate the master. Please also invite everyone It will be rewarded at that time. Now, Master is also tired, please go back and rest early."

How can such a good master be misunderstood!It must be announced to the world, to rectify the name of the master!It's a pity that the ghost has been wiped out in the thunder disaster, otherwise it can be brought to court.

Han Jing, who hadn't expected the development of the matter at all, looked dazed and a little embarrassed by the way.

People who didn't come to visit Hanjing, but were ordered to leave for disturbing Hanjing's rest: "..."

Although Han Jing's character is not good, he is very good at raising apprentices, otherwise he would have died many times.

After staying with Master Xingfeng for half a month, the master and apprentice finally bid farewell together.Although the body is still weak, it is basically fine.Naturally, the power of thunder calamity is not easy to suffer. Even if you cultivate to move mountains and fill seas, it is no bigger than the sky and the earth.

Han Jin helplessly tugged at the sleeve of the master who is now shorter than himself and looks smaller than himself: "Master, you can rest, and the apprentice will clean up."

Han Jing caressed a bamboo and said sadly: "It's been a long time since I came back, I don't even know each other."

Han Jin: "Well, Master, this is not our Pingbo Peak, it hasn't arrived yet."

Han Jing: "?!"

"I thought Master was coming to visit Master." I didn't expect you, the old man, to clean up the room directly. I haven't seen you in 300 years, but I forgot that Master is a terrible road idiot.It stands to reason that a cultivator's spiritual consciousness is clear, and a Mahayana monk's spiritual consciousness is even more extensive, but Han Jing seems to lack the string of looking at pictures and talking in his mind, and his memory of terrain directions is completely zero, no matter what road he takes. How many times, just can't remember.He has no sense of direction at all. For him, east, west, north and south are always a concept, which cannot correspond to reality.

The tips of Han Jing's ears were slightly red, and he rolled up his sleeves solemnly: "Well, Jin'er knows that I was inconvenient a while ago, so it's natural to come to see Master now. The thatched hut of Master is dilapidated, and it's me who is the apprentice. Unfilial. Jin'er, follow me to tidy up for Master."

Han Jin was immediately captured by his master's serious nonsense: "I would like to obey the master's instructions."

Han Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Tuer is a fool, otherwise he would really reveal his secrets.

He pretended to tidy up for a while, but of course he couldn't wait for the real Yucheng to come out, Han Jing looked disappointed, secretly observed his apprentice's expression from the corner of his eyes and sighed: "It seems that Master won't be out for a while, come back Flatten the crest."

Han Jin maintained an expression of being five points moved and five points taught, and walked ahead wittily: "Master has been away for too long, and the house is a bit shabby. My apprentice will clean it up first."

The apprentice is so caring!Han Jing nodded: "No problem, let's go back together."

Han Jin took the half-step lead and led the master, who was weak in recognizing the way, back home.

Han Jing once again stood in front of the door with her hands in her sleeves melancholy, and sighed old-fashionedly: "It's different, it's different, time is easy to get old, time is fleeting, and after 300 years, I can't even remember what it was like before. "

Just because he regretted that he was deceived by a little ghost for 300 years and allowed that scum to destroy the master's room and furnishings, Han Jin blamed himself with a gloomy face: "..."

I almost forgot, Master's memory in life is a bit rushed, even if it's all changed inside, he can't recognize it.

Han Jing, completely unaware that she was accused by her apprentice of "a little bit of memory in life", walked into the three huts.Compared with other peaks, Pingbo Peak has always had a small population. It has been handed down from generation to generation, and the three thatched huts have been repaired and turned into three small tile-roofed houses, which are enough for life, but far from magnificent.

"Oh, Jin'er, there's a hole here!" Han Jing stared at her bedroom where the roof was missing, turned her head in a daze, saw Han Jin's gloomy face, and immediately comforted her, "It's okay, we'll fix it after we mend it." alright."

Han Jin's nose was sore, and when he recalled how nasty things that villain had done with Master's body, he blamed himself beyond words: "It's my disciple's fault, Master please punish me."

Han Jing is a little confused, the roof is gone, what a big deal, why is he so depressed?

"Since the roof is gone, let's change it. The previous one is not very good-looking. I don't have any impression of it. It can be seen that it is not very suitable for the teacher. The three huts are a bit small. Why don't you take this opportunity to renovate and expand them? Don’t sleep in the storage room.” Before Han Jin was 16 years old, the three huts were the storage room on the left side of the living room in the middle, and the storage room on the right. I wanted to renovate it myself, but before I could do it, the brother in charge came to warn him not to demolish the house.

"If you don't demolish the house, build another one." Han Jing looked at Samana pitifully.

Samana firmly disagreed: "It's okay to build a house, but you can't do it. Junior brother, you are talented in cultivation, but you must have piled up all your talents in life on cultivation. When I come back, I will find two craftsmen for you, and you are not allowed to do it yourself." Do it."

"My children have grown up so much, why don't they have any talent for life!" Han Jing who was underestimated was very dissatisfied. The 16-year-old Han Jin was already taller than Han Jing. The contemptuous gaze shifted from Han Jing's body.

"Because I have grown up, I can't even wear clothes."

Han Jing carefully observed Han Jin's own clothes: "No, it fits so well, it's a tight fit."

Han Jin, who was wearing a nine-point robe, wanted to cover his face.

"Brother, you are too much, you always look down on me, you are afraid that I will get lost when I go out, Yunhe and the others laugh at me!"

"Anyway, you are not allowed to demolish the house or build a house. We will talk about it when I come back. Han Jin, look at your master and let me know if you have anything to do."

"Yes, Sect Master."

In the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed, and the house is still not built, but the suzerain has changed.

"Has Senior Brother Sha retreated? He hasn't even come to see me." Han Jing was a little disappointed, "I shouldn't have quarreled with him back then, but he's probably still mad at me."

Han Jin's eyes were reddish, he suppressed his choked sobs, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Uncle Master didn't blame Master."

"Uncle... Uncle Master traveled all over the world, looking for opportunities..."

"Master, why did you retreat outside in a hurry?" Han Jin's voice trembled a little.

I don't know why the apprentice suddenly seemed to be crying. Han Jing thought for a while, and sighed: "Hey, it's a long story, you are grown up now, and your cultivation base is higher than your master. I can't lie to you anymore."

Han Jin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Han Jin, Jin Er, my good apprentice, do you know why you grew up in Pingbofeng? Because I killed more than 100 members of your family and only brought you back."

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The update time is set at 20:00:00, I feel at ease!This is an integer multiple of five zeros and ten integers that can only be achieved by those who have saved manuscripts!But I've broken myself so badly, I can knuckle my hips