It is said that Shizun is a devil

When I came here, I only had Fuwang and no time to care about him. When I went, Hanjing had already taken a reassurance, and my mood was very different. I still had time to wonder about the situation in the elf world: "I have traveled tens of thousands of miles all day and night. Why haven't I seen a real ghost?"

Fuwang's hands trembled, but he didn't speak.

Naturally, Han Jing couldn't detect this little anomaly from Fuwang. Although he boasted that he had experienced a lot of personnel affairs, it was under the protection of Han Jin and Xiaobaiyang that the pressure of the three people was released, so that he could not escape. How many nasty things have happened, it is far less than the experience of a Jindan disciple going down the mountain alone for a year.

Fuwang said: "How do I know, I have never been here before."

Han Jing was puzzled: "I see that you run very fast, it doesn't look like you have never been here before."

Fuwang: "I was in a panic and didn't know where to go. I ran wherever there was a way."

Han Jing was suddenly worried: "Then can you still find the way back?"

Fuwang glanced at him: "Of course I can."

Han Jing: "..." I always feel that... in that look, there is a bit of disrespectful contempt for a master who doesn't know his way.

When the child grows up, he is really courageous. He doesn't respect the teacher at all. How does the teacher teach his disciples and grandchildren!

Han Jing currently has only one disciple. Although they have been separated for a long time, he and Han Jin have brought Fuwang up little by little. It hurts like a palm and a naked eye. In Fuwang's view, they have been separated for a long time. , in Hanjing, but only separated for a few years.For a monk, the span of a few years is just like a few months for ordinary people. It is really too late to feel unfamiliar. The only thing that needs to be adjusted is that the child has suddenly grown taller.

Fuwang is now obviously hiding one thing and refuses to tell Han Jing, but he will try his best to answer the questions he can answer. It's such a wide-ranging issue, as long as Fu Wang is willing to speak, there will always be some clues leaked.

"Fuwang, what kind of exercise did you learn?"

This issue is obviously not within the scope of Fuwang's desire to hide. In other words, apart from a certain thing, Fuwang also wants to share his life with the master he has not seen for a long time. The children of the family are always attached to their relatives, otherwise he would not ask Han Jing to accompany him on his birthday.

"Same as Master, soul essence and divine record."

"When did you start practicing?"

"When I was nine years old."

When Fuwang was taken away, he was four years old and less than five years old, and he started practicing at the age of nine. There was a lot of time in the middle, but at the beginning, Han Yu was afraid that Han Jing would be a child all his life, so it would be inconvenient to walk around the rivers and lakes, so he hesitated. Teaching, there is a gap in the middle, Han Jing can understand, but this gap... nine years old, with Fuwang's talent, once he cultivates, it should always stop at nine years old, so what is the difference between starting cultivation at five years old and nine years old?

Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that Fuwang did not stay at the age of nine, his body was still growing, consistent with his age.

"After you left, Han Jin missed you. He kept all your little clothes, shoes, and toys, and he didn't want to throw them away. Do you remember that you drew a picture when you were young? It's our family. Han Jin and I are holding you, you There is a ball on the head, and I asked you what the ball is, did you say it was a little white sheep?"

Fuwang looked down at the road under his feet, his voice was low and hoarse: "I remember, the painting was not good, and I was scolded by the little white sheep. He took my painting and tore it up."

Han Jing couldn't help laughing: "Did he tell you that?"

Fuwang turned his head to look at Han Jing in surprise: "He snatched the painting and ran away, I chased after him and watched him tear it up with my own eyes."

Every time he mentioned the little white sheep, Han Jing felt a little helpless: "I'm lying to you, he kept that painting for himself. After you left, he went to a mortal town one time. He took the painting to find someone to frame it, and Han Jin saw it. Grab it and hang it in the bedroom."

Although the magic weapon hut used for going out is only a temporary residence, Han Jin still keeps it in order. There is no shortage of famous games, calligraphy and paintings. The little black dot added that the pet is replaced by a ball, without any immature paintings decorated with flowers and plants in the background.

"If Han Jin and the little white sheep can see you, I don't know how happy they will be." Han Jing can almost imagine that the man and the sheep are majestic and ferocious on the surface, secretly happy.

Fuwang's long eyelashes flickered violently a few times, and they drooped to cover his eyes.

Han Jing held Fuwang's fingers in a vain way, but at this moment she exerted a little force: "Do you miss us?"

Fuwang's voice trembled: "I think, I miss you very much. Although I was ignorant in those four years, it was the happiest time in my life."

Han Jing frowned slightly reproachfully: "Children talking nonsense, your life is still very long, and your happiness is definitely not limited to this."

Fuwang's cheeks fluttered, as if he was gnashing his teeth. Han Jing didn't notice it, but just frowned and sighed: "Back then you were taken away by Master. I believed in Master. Unhappy, I am sorry for you."

Fuwang shook his head lightly, very sensible.Many years ago, Fuwang was such a sensible child, even if his throat was cut, he could endure the pain. Although he was only four years old, he was as brave and considerate as an adult. You feel sad, but now this sensible and considerate remains unchanged: "Master doesn't want it either."

This sentence forgives Han Jing, but makes Han Jing even more unable to forgive himself: "Master, I'm sorry, I will never do it again."

Fuwang's nose was a little red: "Master, please be well in the future, and don't be separated from Mrs. Shi."

But Han Jing remembered what he knew, and felt a little sad: "I just need to know that he is safe."

He is not a person who can hide his thoughts. Although he felt that Fuwang was close to him before, he didn't dare to say anything, but now he confesses everything in his head. Zongmen is ashamed to see Han Jin, the trouble I caused him is not only this, but also seems to be a trouble all the time."

Han Jing was disappointed, but Fuwang became excited. He grabbed Han Jing's wrist, stared at Han Jing with a pair of deep-browed eyes, and raised his voice a lot: "You are not troublesome, you two, you and Xiaobai Sheep, you must be happy, you must be together forever, otherwise everything I do will be..."

His words stopped abruptly, and Han Jing's heart skipped a beat, with a bad feeling: "What did you do?"

Fuwang turned his head away and lowered his voice again: "It's okay."

"What's the matter?" Among the few things that Han Jing knew in his head, he was deeply afraid that there might be some connection that he didn't know about. "About the matter of closing the external channel, is it related to this matter?"

In Han Jing's mind, there is only this one thing, and he is afraid that it has a little relationship with Fuwang. Other things are nothing more than this fateful fate. As long as it is not for this thing, he and Fuwang will always have a bright future. .

Fuwang fell silent.

Fuwang is not a person who is good at lying. When he keeps silent, it means that he has given up on lying and chose to escape. But before he knew that Fuwang had something to hide from him, Han Jing was not in a hurry, but now he was so anxious that he wanted to beat him up. .

"Is it you? You are the one who is going to die?" Han Jing couldn't think rationally at all for a while, and all the consciousness of being generous and sacrificing himself that happened to him disappeared. He only had one thought, "This matter, I don't allow it!"