The film king who was watched by his best friend

"Master! There is a person lying down at the foot of our mountain!" Before the dim light of the morning, the little apprentice hurried into the courtyard, his fair face flushed red and covered with sweat.

Under the plum grove, the Taoist priest in white turned around gently, causing the little apprentice to hold his breath.

He walked lightly, walked to the front in a regular manner, raised his head and shouted: "I have seen Master..."

"Why is it in such a hurry." The Taoist priest's voice was a little cold, like Ling Chuan on a snow mountain, with a clear taste.

"That, under that mountain! There is a person lying down, seriously injured... I met my brother and I during our morning exercises in the morning!" The little apprentice pointed to the door, panting.

Daoist lightly brushed the boy's sweaty temples, and said calmly, "Where's the person?"

The boy blushed, "Brother took him to the house for treatment!"

"Ah."

Seeing that the Taoist priest just walked away, the little apprentice shouted in a daze: "Master, Master! Don't you want to go and see?"

"No." As he said, the man had already entered the house.

The boy was left alone in the yard for a while, as if he forgot to say something...

Why did the senior brother ask him to call the master?

——"Junior Brother, this person is dressed luxuriously and wears a special jade pendant around his waist. The most important thing is that his injuries are extraordinary. You go and find Master and see if this person can be saved..."

"..." The young man slapped his forehead, "It's terrible!" He rushed to the closed door and called, "Master! Master, please wait...Master!"

……

The Taoist priest retreated for two months, and the noble young man who was carried up the mountain by his brothers and sisters was lucky enough to stay there and recover from his injuries.

At first, the second senior brother who took him in was still a little nervous, but after getting along with the young man for a long time, he was gradually overwhelmed by his knowledge and conversation, and almost became an irresistible friend.

On this day, the second senior brother smiled and said to the young man: "Master is out of seclusion today, I will take you to meet him. Don't worry, although the master looks a little cold, he is really kind-hearted. Don't be afraid."

The young man's starry eyes were shining brightly, and his eyebrows were raised and his smile was very good-looking. He said in a warm voice, "I have heard about Yulin's honorable title earlier, so I should go and pay my respects."

On the winding mountain road at the back of the mountain, there is a tall and tall man in a white robe. Just the back view is already haunting people's dreams.The young man stopped walking up the steps, and raised his head stupidly.

"Master." The second senior brother beside him exclaimed in surprise.

The Taoist priest in white should have returned from a hot spring bath, his long flowing hair was untied, and it was scattered straight on his waist, which was rare in the cold with a little laziness.

Hearing his apprentice's call, he didn't seem to expect that someone would come looking for him at this time. He turned around in surprise and narrowed his eyes.The long robe lay on the ground, three or two petals of red plums fell on the shoulders, and slid to the ground while turning.

The young man's eyes followed the petals to the ground, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

In the world of comprehension, it is widely rumored that Yulin, the head of the Nanhua sect, has the most beautiful appearance, and his body is unattainable. He forgets the common customs when he sees it, even in the royal family.But until today, young people don't know how amazing it is.

Yulin calmly gathered up her slightly loose robe after bathing, and responded softly.It wasn't until he was caught by those cool black eyes that the young man suddenly regained his mind.

Bowing down to salute, the young man's tall and straight body was slender and powerful. When he straightened up, there was a handsome smile on his face, and his voice was as gentle as jade. The original words of resignation became, "Thank you Xianzun and Lingtu for your help. The injury hasn’t healed yet, so I’m afraid we’ll need to worry about it for a few more days.”

The second senior brother turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

***

In private, the young man humbly asked the second senior brother, "What kind of person does Immortal Yulin like?"

Although this way of asking is a bit strange, the second senior brother wanted to say, "Master doesn't seem to have liked anyone before", but felt that this was a little bit right. After thinking about it, he told him, "Master appreciates people who understand etiquette."

After hearing this, the young man silently changed the originally planned three interruptions per day to one visit per day.

The days on Nanhua Mountain are the peace and leisure that young people have never tasted in more than 20 years.

He followed the four apprentices to listen to the righteousness of Yulin Immortal, and every time he sat quietly at the far side, looking at that person with a gentle smile, as if this was a very interesting thing.

The anxious brows and eyes that were frowned every day when he first arrived were no longer there, as if there was no more important matter, and he never mentioned the time to leave.

And so he lived.

The little apprentice urged the master to simply accept him as an apprentice.The young man's dark eyes flickered, and he looked over expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Yulin didn't raise his eyes, and just said, "We don't have the fate of master and apprentice."

The smile on the young man's face froze instantly.Unwilling to give up, he forced a smile and said: "The Immortal is sure, apart from the master-student fate, there may be other fate between you and me..."

However, Yulin seemed to be silent for a while, then raised his eyes again, and said seriously but flatly: "I have done the calculation, you and I have no destiny in this life."

You and I have no destiny in this life...

This reply covered all his hopes, and the young man's heart seemed to be hit hard, and his face turned pale instantly.

The second brother thought that he was hit by his failure to become a teacher, and whispered in his ear: "Master only said that he can't accept you as a disciple, but he didn't say that you can't stay in Nanhua. Don't worry, maybe you will change your mind later... "

Yulin frowned, looked at the young man's wounded appearance, and said a few more words, "You have merit and virtue, and you are the life of the dragon for generations. You should be rich and prosperous, and enjoy all the glory. I don't need to ask you about your origin." , I know that you definitely don’t belong to Nanhua. You can’t do without your destiny if you go early or late, but you have accumulated good deeds for a long time, but it’s a good fate, and you can get what you want if you obey, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Before the young man could react, the second senior brother got excited, grabbed his neck and hooked him excitedly, "Did you hear that? Master rarely checks the fate of others, but what he said is right! Although you It is not easy to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and the lifespan of ordinary people is only a few decades, but you are a blessing for generations! No matter how you reincarnate, you can be in the position of human beings and enjoy the blessings, which saves us the pain of pure cultivation !"

The young man swayed from being hooked, and smiled wryly.

The Taoist priest in white in front of him didn't say any more words, let alone comfort him, and he didn't even look at him again.

The young man stood outside his courtyard for two days, but he still couldn't come out to meet him.In the end, he pursed his lips and bowed three times, bid farewell to several brothers, and went down to Nanhua Mountain in silence.

In ten years, it was nothing more than the blink of an eye for monk Yu, and the world of mortals has undergone thousands of changes.

The most famous one is that the Third Prince defeated the First Prince and ascended to the crown prince.

Hundreds of soldiers and horses waited at the foot of Nanhua Mountain, but only one person walked up the steps slowly.The cloud and fog that lingered all year round made it difficult for people to see the way ahead, and he quickly lost his way, but he did not stop, but kept going forward and forward...

He was very tired, but he persisted.

It wasn't until he finally fell under the tree exhausted that a helpless self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes and thought that someone would come to lift him up now...

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a familiar room in his memory. He got up in surprise, and when he heard a person coming in from outside the door, he blurted out: "Immortal Venerable?!"

It was the second senior brother who came in.Ten years hadn't changed his appearance in any way, it was still green and straight, and his son was like jade, but there was an indelible tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The boy behind him called him: Master.

The young man froze and looked up.

The second senior brother twitched the corner of his mouth at him, smiling like crying.He walked in and sat beside him, "The immortal master has gone, and the junior brother has gone too. The senior brother has been away for many years without a trace, and now on this Nanhua Mountain, only the third junior brother and I are left."

The young man opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He only felt that his throat was dry and smelly, and he coughed violently, and lifted himself up from the bed, coughing as if his heart and lungs were about to be spit out, tears accumulated in his eyes.

He raised his head in a daze, seeing that the house was still decorated in the past, and the red plum tree outside the window was shaking its branches dazzlingly.

He suddenly remembered a picture in his memory.

On the dense stone steps in the mountain, the Taoist priest in white stood under the red plum tree, with long hair winding, turning around as cold as snow, and it fell into his eyes from then on.

The second senior brother quietly talked about the life of the master, as if he finally had someone to confide in.

He said: "I once asked Master why he made an exception to calculate your fate at the beginning. Master was silent for a moment, then chuckled, 'Look at him, he might cry if he doesn't say anything. It’s the same as when I was a child, it’s just impossible.’”

The young man's tears really fell, and on his mature and stable face, there was a look of melancholy that hadn't been seen for a long time.

The second senior brother patted him, and his eyes were also red: "I don't believe it, but the master has no choice but to say, 'If you want to, forget it, maybe this is a little bit of fate between me and that person. A rare blessing from generation to generation. I hope he can cherish it.'You see, the master is still soft-hearted, and he still treats you well."

The second senior brother showed a nostalgic smile as he spoke, and suddenly broke through his tears and said: "Actually, what I said at the beginning was not quite right. Among us senior brothers, it is Xiao Si who is the closest to the master. It seems that the master appreciates courtesy the most. You are not a good person, but you are the one who makes fun of others. There is no way... If you were not such a gentleman at the beginning, and begged every day in front of the master to let him accept you as a disciple, maybe he would soften his heart, and everything would be different... "

……

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers who were waiting for the return of the prince waited for a long time without seeing anyone. One day passed, two days passed... They sent countless soldiers up the mountain to search, but they were all lost in the clouds that lingered all year round.

On the top of Nanhua Mountain, the new head looked at the young man stroking the trunk of the red plum tree with complicated eyes, and asked again: "Do you really want to stay?"

Abandoned the destiny of this body?From then on, embark on the painful road of Qingxiu?

The young man nodded slightly.

"But Master said, you don't have the talent for cultivation, maybe it's just adding a few years to your lifespan."

Yuanshou will eventually come to an end, but the original fortune and destiny will change from this life, changing from one life to another, and it will be full of unknowns when entering reincarnation.

Or leisure, or labor, or wealth, or few...

A peaceful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

I would like to give up the blessings of generations, so that I can see you again in the next life.

Until then, day and night, with all my efforts, I will stay by your side.