Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

When he met Lu Hesheng for the first time, Song Xun was only six or seven years old, a little beggar who ran around with bare feet, and a little beggar who was beaten very well.At that time, Lu Hesheng was already eleven or twelve years old, wrapped in brocade clothes, with a well-educated appearance.In such a comparison, Song Xun only felt that he wanted to kill Lu Hesheng.

Yes, no shame, no inferiority complex, just full of anger.

At that time, I was still young, so I didn't remember much of my face, only those two names: Lu Qinghe and Lu Hesheng.So, when he was tossing and turning, when he fell into the hands of the monster, when he was about to force him to marry the monster, all he thought of was Lu Qinghe and Lu Hesheng.

He remembered Lu Qinghe because she was kind to him, as for Lu Hesheng... Song Xun later thought, maybe it was because that young boy left too deep a shadow on his childhood.

"You look so beautiful..." The cat demon Xiaojue stretched out his paw to touch Song Xun's face, "Why is it a human?"

Song Xun, who was tied up by Wuhuada, grinned: "Why do you ask that?"

"The fox demon sister I have seen has never had half of your face." Xiaojue pouted, although she is three hundred years old, but she is still young, "The fox demon is the prettiest among monsters, how can humans Will it be prettier than a monster?"

Regarding this kind of thing, Song Xun felt very sad: "I don't want to either. Good sister, you can let me go. I am still young, you see, among human beings, I am only eleven or twelve years old..."

"No!" Although Xiaojue is not smart, he is still very principled in being a monster, "Since you have been captured by me, you are mine."

"..." He is still young, so he doesn't really want to be the foster husband of a monster!

As written in all mortal dramas, Lu Hesheng descended from the sky and rescued Song Xun, who was about to become the husband of the cat demon.

Looking at such a scene again now, Song Xun would feel his heart beating.

A man in fluttering white clothes came in from outside holding a 24 bone oil-paper umbrella, with a slender body, jet-black hair, and a delicate face.Such a person is like a banished fairy, and people can't take their eyes off.

The 11-year-old Song Xun was infatuated, and Song Xun 100 years later also stared straight at it.

"Married? Ridiculous!" Lu Hesheng opened her thin lips lightly, but after saying four words, it made people feel that the cold wind was blowing through her body, and she was almost frozen into icicles.

As soon as the words fell, the 24 bone oil paper umbrellas were transformed into 24 silver needles, floating behind Lu Hesheng.

Xiao Jue's whole body trembled. It was rumored that there was a genius exorcist in the capital, and the umbrella in his hand was his weapon.Looking at Lu Hesheng now, her mind is full of how many demons this demon master has killed, and she is about to become his soul.

"Lu..." Before she could say her name, she was already decapitated.

Song Xun, who was tied up by Wuhuada, couldn't even blink. He was used to seeing people beating people to death, but he was not used to people beating demons to death.The gap is a bit big, and I can't get back to my senses for a while.

Lu Hesheng stood in front of Song Xun, looked carefully at Song Xun, and said after a while: "I'll save you, you follow me, okay?"

"Okay." Song Xun almost blurted out.

Later, Song Xun also pestered Lu Hesheng to ask why he was saved and why he was taken away after saving him.Lu Hesheng always used 'you are too beautiful' as an excuse, saying that he must be hidden if he can't be a disaster for the common people.But after thinking about it carefully, the main possibility was to borrow Lu Qinghe's light.Lu Qinghe committed suicide because he was forced to marry a demon, and Song Xun happened to be forced to marry a demon.

Actually... Lu Hesheng likes Lu Qinghe very much, right?That's why he saved Song Xun who had the same experience as Lu Qinghe, and later saved the lotus demon who looked similar to Lu Qinghe.

How deep is this love?

Song Xun watched as Lu Hesheng, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, led little Song Xun, who was eleven or twelve years old, walking step by step, towards the capital and towards the future.

The following days are happy, Song Xun knows.However, after that there is pain and suffering, and in the end all that remains is despair.

If there is a love entanglement between two people, it will be a chaotic fight.

Unfortunately, Song Xun fell in love with Lu Hesheng. At first, the love was terrified, then the love was painful and tortured, and in the end... the love was worn away, and the rest was obsession.

Obsession hurts people, it's not bad at all.

It has been two or three days since Song Xun and Qing Huan left. Logically speaking, the two of them are not ordinary people, so they shouldn't have come back so late.

Shen Yuan lay on the bed, her body became more transparent day by day.Jiang Junku was sitting in front of Shen Yuan's bed without speaking, playing with his fan by himself.

"Master..." Shen Yuan coughed, "What exactly is there in Buzhou Mountain?"

"Buzhou Mountain has a lot of things." Jiang Junku cleared his throat, "It depends on where they entered from."

"kindness?"

Jiang Junku got up and hung the fan on Shen Yuan's bed curtain. There were already three or four fans on it: "They are going to Shushan to take the sword, and naturally they will enter from the entrance between Shushan and Tangjiabao. , the entrance there is quite strange, according to records, there is a kind of flower in that area that can make people stunned and enter the illusion..."

"Illusion?" Shen Yuan frowned, why is it an illusion again?

"A phantom that peeps into the depths of people's hearts." Jiang Junyu hung up the fan and sat down again, starting to tinker with the next fan.

Shen Yuan glanced at the fan on her tent, and pursed her lips: "Master, actually, I think you don't need to be so busy."

"kindness?"

"I mean... I don't need a fan on my bed curtain." Shen Yuan swallowed, expressing herself with difficulty.

Jiang Junyu was surprised: "I am praying for you."

"..." Shen Yuan turned her head, and couldn't bear to look at Jiang Junku's expression, "To put it bluntly, it's too ugly!"

"..."

Next, there was a sound of tinkering, and the fans on the bed curtain were indeed removed.

Song Xun followed Lu Hesheng all the way, from the deep mountains and old forests to the market, it took nearly two days.This is probably the longest road Song Xun has traveled in his life.

When he reached the entrance of the market, Lu Hesheng suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "I forgot..."

"Forgot what?" After walking for two days, Lu Hesheng finally spoke, and Song Xun hurriedly answered.

Lu Hesheng turned his head, looked at the dusty Song Xun, and sighed: "I have a teleportation talisman, so I can teleport it directly back to the Lu residence."

"..." Song Xun, who was still gritted his teeth, immediately changed his face, began to cry out that his feet hurt, and finally even squatted on the ground unwilling to get up.

This is probably the first time in Lu Hesheng's life that he met such a person. His expressionless face was blushing, and there was panic in his eyes: "You... get up." He was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Over the years of curly hair, there is no experience in raising children at all, let alone such a child who is such a big child?

Seeing the panic in Lu Hesheng's eyes, Song Xun became more and more unscrupulous.

Seeing Song Xun rolling on the ground, covering his face with his hands and pretending to be crying, Lu Hesheng only felt that one head was two big.He remembered how Sister Qinghe disciplined him in the past, and decided to follow suit. He reached out and patted Song Xun on the head, and said sternly, "Get up, if you don't, I will leave you."

Is there anything in this world that scares Song Xun more than the three words 'leaving you'?No, in this life, Song Xun is most afraid of being left behind.He had already suffered a lot from being abandoned by his parents, so he didn't want to be abandoned again.

"Don't..." He stretched out his dirty hand and grabbed the corner of Lu Hesheng's clothes, raised his head and tears filled his peach blossom eyes.

Lu Hesheng lowered his eyes, and pushed Song Xun's hand away: "Get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xun obediently stood up, and when he stood up, he patted the hem of his clothes to remove the dust.After finishing everything, you raised your face to look at Lu Hesheng, with a well-behaved appearance, completely different from that brazen little kid just now.

In the days that followed, whenever Lu Hesheng couldn't discipline Song Xun, he would always say "leave you" in order to discipline Song Xun.However, just like "the wolf is coming", Song Xun didn't believe it after too many times.In the end, when Lu Hesheng really left Song Xun behind, Song Xun knew that the wolf would really come, but the time had not yet come.

Lu Mansion is a very beautiful place, as you can tell by the two big stone lions at the door.

Song Xun had never entered such a high-end place as long as he could remember. He hesitated for a long time at the gate of Lu's residence, but couldn't move.

"Go in, it will be your home from now on." Lu Hesheng seemed to have seen Song Xun's thoughts, and said lightly, "Don't feel inferior, the bright appearance is just a package." To Lu Hesheng, the Lu family is just a package , a package that made him a natural teacher of the state.

Song Xun didn't quite understand what Lu Hesheng said. Even if a child who is a little bit older has experienced the ugliness of human nature, he is still just a child.He is different from Lu Hesheng. The difference in age and living environment has created such two people.

"Okay." Song Xun nodded, and just agreed, "What's your name, sir? How should I call you in the future?"

"Lu Hesheng." Lu Hesheng raised his foot and walked into the room, "You can call me master, and I will accept you as an apprentice and teach you everything."

Meeting again is such a scene, the young Song Xun also knows what reunion is, and even more what fate dictates.

He thought, the object of his resentment in the past actually saved him and accepted him as a disciple. Is this joy or sorrow?Should he cry or laugh?

No one could give him an answer, and he couldn't figure it out himself.so be it.

He suddenly thought of the elder sister who gave him the broken silver five or six years ago, and he hadn't seen her, hadn't said thank you, and hadn't repaid her.God treated her kindly, and finally gave him a chance to repay her kindness.

"I said..." Lu Hesheng's body suddenly appeared in front of Song Xun, and Song Xun took a step back in fright.

"Ah?" Song Xun was very confused, not knowing what happened.

"What's your name?" Lu Hesheng was a little angry, but felt that his anger was inexplicable, "This is the fourth time I ask you."

"Song Xun." Song Xun answered hastily, fearing that he would be rejected by Lu Hesheng if he was a second late, "Xun Xun, the one with the sound of water."

Lu Hesheng nodded, and pushed open the door: "That's it, Ah Xun..." He followed Lu Qinghe's name when he called it, and everyone likes it when Lu Qinghe called him.

Song Xun was flattered and nodded: "Master." This "Master" yelled very smoothly, but it caused him great pain for the rest of his life.