My magic weapon can't be so timid

Tang Buku was blushed by Yan Tian's words, and he started to stutter: "Master, master, what nonsense are you talking about!"

What he purposely kept hidden was exposed by the master!Really... Really... Tang Buku was at a loss and didn't know what to do. He quietly went to see Gu Xingzhen, but he didn't find anything unusual in his expression. He let out a sigh of relief and quickly changed the topic.

"Master, you have been in seclusion for so long, you must be hungry."

Yan Tian glanced at Tang Buku who was blushing like a peach, and sighed involuntarily, I have been in retreat for so long, and your ability to change the subject is still so poor.

"Senior brother and master have a good chat first, and I'll prepare the meals." Gu Xingzhen gave Tang Buku a step up, and also gave the master and apprentice a private space.Gu Xingzhen, who got up and left, always walked with wind.

Yan Tian looked at Gu Xingzhen who was leaving generously, and felt that this young man was clever, and he was very appetizing and receptive.When the people walked away, Yan Tiancai looked away and said, "Why, are you not satisfied with the baby that your dear adoptive father ordered?"

"Master, if you have the guts, repeat it in front of your adoptive father."

"Have no guts." Yan Tian admitted decisively, "Isn't this just to act presumptuously when he's not around?"

Tang Buku scratched his palms and said anxiously: "There is no such thing as baby relatives, they are juniors."

"Oh, I don't know who was crying and howling for a daughter-in-law." Yan Tian said meanly, imitating Tang Buku's crying and howling back then.

Tang Buku called out Zixiao out of embarrassment.

"Wow, your wings are stiff, and you dare to attack Master. I still miss you when you were a child." Yan Tian looked yearning, and after turning his eyes around the empty room, he said, "Oh, if Qiu Chen didn't suddenly Missing, maybe this junior brother also arrived at Tianyi early, and you won't be so lonely living alone these years."

When Tang Qiuchen was mentioned, both of them fell silent. After a while, Tang Buku spoke first: "The book thief who came to the library today will use the 'Galaxy Nine Heavens' trick."

Yan Tian waved his hand: "When Qiuchen and other monks went to fight against Moxiu, he used this trick. Maybe that thief learned it secretly at that time. The purpose was to confuse you and make you uneasy. I know you Suspected something, but he is definitely not your adoptive father, that guy Qiu Chen will never forget you, my precious son, even if he forgets himself and me, and he will definitely not hurt you."

"Master, don't be sad, at least you are in second place." Tang Buku comforted insincerely.

"..." Yan Tian really wanted to hit someone when he heard this, he gave Tang Buku a look, brat, you are going to kill your master.

The two stared at each other, stared at each other, and suddenly laughed, laughing so warmly in the winter room.Of course, they didn't and wouldn't really care about their status in Tang Qiuchen's heart, but this way of communicating with each other made them seem to go back to the past.

After laughing, Tang Buku asked reluctantly, "Master, do you still want to retreat?"

"Of course, I can go out and look for Qiuchen after my Heart Consonance Technique breaks through the highest level."

The heart-to-heart spell is a unique summoning spell between Taoists. As the level increases, the distance of mutual induction will expand. When you practice to the highest level, you can go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan to find each other. It is precisely because of this heart-to-heart spell Only in this way can Yantian realize that Tang Qiuchen has not died, otherwise Yantian would not be at ease in retreating in the back mountain, and Tang Buku would not be at ease as his senior brother.

Tang Buku pursed his lips, his eyes sparkled: "I want to go with Master."

"You, it's better to stay in Tianyi, you still need to take care of it here." Yan Tian patted Tang Buku's head.

"Master!"

"Why, you still can't trust your master?"

"of course not."

"You wait at home obediently for me to capture your heartless adoptive father." Yan Tian joked.

In fact, both of them understood the danger. If Tang Qiuchen hadn't been forced to, how could Tang Qiuchen lose contact for so long, so Yan Tian would definitely not let Tang Buku go with him.

Tang Buku opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yan Tian, ​​who changed the subject: "The Chinese New Year will be in a few days."

Tang Buku was taken aback by this topic, curled his lips and said, "Yes."

"I'll spend the New Year with you before going back to retreat." Yan Tian gave Tang Buku a kind look.

"You want to watch the handsome host of the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

"You brat, you're addicted, aren't you?" Yan Tian glared at the ignorant Tang Buku, "By the way, what do you want to tell me about your little junior brother, I see He has a special breath, not to mention the explosion just now, he is definitely not very human."

"Yes, a lot. I wanted to tell you, Master, after you leave the customs." Tang Buku straightened his body and said slowly.

On the other hand, the monk in black did not relax after being rescued. He tensed his nerves and muscles all the way. After leaving Tianyi's sphere of influence, he was thrown on the ground by the other party like a broken sack, and the book he just stole was also thrown away. was taken away by the other party.

"Nine Nether Ghost Records." The monk who saved people glanced at the title of the book and asked, "Why did you steal this?"

The monk in black was silent.

"You don't have to say it." A threatening flame burned in the hands of the rescue monk, which could burn the Nine Nether Ghosts to ashes anytime and anywhere.

"The way of ghost cultivation, shaping and rebirth." The monk in black said with a hoarse voice.

The monk who saved people's eyes lit up, and hope flashed in his eyes: "Have you found a way to cultivate ghosts?"

In the world, there are many monks of the human race and the monks of the monster race, but ghost cultivators need the right time, place and people, so there are few successful ones and little practice experience.

Finding that the other party was very interested in ghost cultivation, the black-clothed monk suddenly became vigilant. He saw that the monk who had hidden his appearance sounded like a bell, which showed that his spirit was stable and full of aura, and he did not look like someone who needed to walk this way.

At the same time, the monk who saved people was also looking at the black-clothed monk. After a few times, his probing eyes fell on the pendant on the black-clothed monk's chest, and said, "It seems that there is someone's remnant soul in your container."

Hearing this, the black-clothed monk immediately held the pendant with his hand, and the red sword also stood in front of him, exuding a gloomy ghostly aura.

The monk who saved people observed the red sword, and said: "Interesting, your red sword full of bloody aura is made of human souls, and it is impossible for this soul to be reincarnated. Logically, it should hate you very much." you, but it protects you."

"There are many injustices in this world, and there are even more helpless people." The monk in black sighed, "She doesn't hate me because I helped her."

Helpless, this feeling touched the heart of the monk who saved people, and he returned the Nine Nether Ghost Records to the monk in black: "I can let you go, and I can give you the book, but you must promise me one thing. You must tell me the way of ghost cultivation and the method of shaping and rebirth."

The black-clothed friar treasured the lost and recovered book, and then asked inexplicably: "Senior, you can tell the origin of my red sword at a glance. I must be quite accomplished in weapon repair, and your cultivation level is not low. Understand the way of cultivating Russian ghosts."

The monk's eyes fell on the pendant: "It's the same as you." He originally wanted to use the method of seizing the body and rebirth, but this move has many hidden dangers. If there is another better method, he can't wait for it.

When the black-clothed monk heard the words, his heart moved, and there was a trace of sadness between his brows and eyes. He held up the pendant, put his face on it, and murmured a few words "I understand" in a low voice.

The two monks who escaped from Tianyi had their own concerns, and their mood was as desolate and desolate as this winter night, but at this time, a corner of Tianyi campus was full of joy and harmony. Tang Buku, Gu Xingzhen and Yan Tian sat together at the dining table Looking forward to the aroma on the table, I ate steaming hot.

"I've only been in seclusion for a few years, and the heroines in the cultivation world have changed in 5000 years." Yan Tian took a bite of the braised elbow and said, tsk tsk.

"Well, Zhenjun Mingyang's taste has changed, and he likes men. According to the scriptwriter, he is reflecting reality, reflecting the current situation of the cultivation world, and expressing his uneasiness and helplessness."

Gu Xingzhen: "..." A cultivator will really find a big reason for himself.

"Hey, the mobile phone has become so small and exquisite." Yan Tian looked at the ultra-thin mobile phone used by the protagonist of the TV series, and he couldn't help but look at his old phone - the thick one with a slider.

"I want to change to the latest model of mobile phone." Yan Tian said dissatisfied.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, and all the express delivery services for comprehension have stopped."

Yan Tian was a little depressed after hearing this, so he ate a few more mouthfuls of elbow to vent.

"Young apprentice's craftsmanship is not bad." Yan Tian couldn't help but praise.

This title recognized Gu Xingzhen, and he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master, for your compliment."

Yan Tian took another bite of the fish and said, "Blessed is the brat who doesn't suffer."

"Master Xiong, aren't you enjoying your blessings too?"

"No bear." Yan Tian took a large piece of meat into Tang Buku's bowl.

"You're even worse." Tang Buku put a bigger piece of meat into Yantian's bowl.

Gu Xingzhen watched the two of them bickering, couldn't help laughing, and smiled, he suddenly felt a little homesick.

Tang Buku saw Gu Xingzhen's expression suddenly darkened, after thinking about it, he guessed the reason, and said, "You can contact the Gu family in the next few days."

"En." Gu Xingzhen was surprised, he didn't expect Tang Buku to go with him, and he asked again: "Is brother's injury hurt?"

"It's all right." Tang Buku straightened his shoulders, showing that he could move freely.

Yan Tian looked at a pair of young people who came and went caring for each other, and suddenly felt the loneliness of the empty-nest old man.