The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

Yuntang's solution is simple.He just tilted his head and pondered for a while, and found the method that Lu Yang took three years to find:

"Hungry? Want to eat? Then I'll let you eat as much as you want, how about it?"

While he was saying something like "How can I make my apprentice hungry as a teacher", he hula-la sent countless small branches of spiritual energy into Lu Yang's body.

Startled, Lu Yang grabbed Yuntang's wrist violently and opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound for a moment.

Yuntang said to let him eat his fill, but how can he do that?

In his last life, he drank all the blood from the short-eared fox, which was equivalent to taking away all the aura stored by the monster for thousands of years, and he was satisfied.Now that this aura needs to be released by Yuntang, how dare he accept it?

He is unwilling to undertake, but wants to undertake very much.

There was serious disagreement between mind and body, Lu Yang looked at Yuntang, then at the wrist clasped in his palm, not knowing whether to push it away or continue to clasp it tightly.After a long while, he said in a low voice: "...disciple is terrified."

He finally held on to that line of clarity, and resolutely pushed Yuntang away.

Yuntang didn't insist either, just smiled and said, "Look down on me?"

"The disciple dare not."

"There is nothing you dare not do." Yun Tang withdrew her hand, stroked Lu Yang's hair lightly, and said gently, "Yang'er, I know you are worried about being a teacher, and I am afraid that after I feed you, you will become more aura. Damage, and the cultivation base is regressing; but you don't know what I mean—you don't know that the master doesn't care about spiritual energy or cultivation base, these external things for the sake of his disciples."

"Why?" Lu Yang blurted out. This question has troubled him for more than three years. For 30 years, he has been searching for this answer for 3000 years. "What is the virtue and ability of this disciple to be so loved by Master?!"

Yuntang raised her toes.Lu Yang's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards on the ground, feeling that his bones were about to collapse.

Yun Tang smiled slightly, pulled him up again, and teleported to his back, knocked a few big holes with his knuckles, and pushed gently with his knuckles - Lu Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Because you went to Penglai Pavilion for me." Yuntang carefully adjusted his dark wounds, activated the meridians, and dredged the blood.This process was quite painful, but Lu Yang tried his best to pierce his ears, completely forgetting the pain on his body.

"Because you kowtowed to me nine times." The impurities in the bones and blood were removed bit by bit, Yuntang said the reason slowly, and under the illumination of the purple light, he gently and meticulously treated Lu Yang from head to toe, from head to toe It has been "repaired" inside and out.

The person being repaired opened his eyes half dead, was sweating profusely, and kept licking his lips. He looked like a drug addict who had been starving for a long time, and he almost shouted "I want more".

Fortunately, Yuntang didn't make Lu Yang suffer for too long.He is like a benevolent rich man, he feeds out his aura without hesitation, it will only be more than what you want, and it will never be insufficient-such a generous charity is enough to make the world's greatest Philanthropists are ashamed.

And in the gap between squandering spiritual energy, he did not forget to throw out the third reason: "Because you called me Master."

"What kind of nonsense is this..." Lu Yang smiled wryly.

Before he knew it, he had passed the most uncomfortable stage of Qiling.The warm and light body that has been completely washed away from the mundane impurities, plus the light and shadow of the magic weapon like fog, and Yuntang's voice like a song, all of these have greatly comforted his mind. After sinking into tranquility, he felt a little drowsy.

Yuntang reached out in time to help him close his eyes: "The monster's body fits really well, which saves me a lot of trouble. That's fine, leave the rest to me, and you can sleep for a while."

Lu Yang shook his head, and wanted to open his eyes and say a few more words, even if he heard Yun Tang say a few more words.But now he can't control his body very smoothly, even if his mind is full of chanting "can't sleep, can't sleep", he still falls asleep like a coma in a blink of an eye.

So he didn't hear the last reason why Yun Tang hadn't finished speaking.

……

In a daze, Lu Yang returned to the Ten Thousand Mu Tanglin.

Almost as soon as he raised his head, he saw the lonely blue grave.It is said that the perennial crabapple flowers are withering. In the distance, someone with blue hair and a green dress is dancing slowly on the fallen flowers all over the ground.

A song without words floated back and forth in the air, like weeping and complaining, endlessly.

"It was you who forced Master to death." A voice that was so indifferent that it was almost dead silent sounded behind him. At the same time, a broken sword pierced into his shoulder blade, three inches into the bone. After a little hesitation, he pulled it out again. , "He told us not to blame you, so we don't blame you. It's just..."

The senior sister's eyes were red beside him, and she said with a miserable smile: "...they will never get in touch with each other forever."

"Ah."

When Lu Yang heard himself replying, his tone was calm.

The wind blows, raising thousands of petals.As Lu Yang strode forward, crabapple flowers fell around him like rain, staining his white and gray robe red.

"Master." He knelt down in front of the lonely tomb, smiled and looked up at the sunset, but was frowned by the crimson mountains.However, he soon broke into a smile again, leaned down in front of the grave, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "How can I dare to accept such great love from Master."

"Only overthrow Penglai, pour the world, destroy yourself, and accompany you to bury your ears."

……

The sunset at Qianxiu Peak is different from the sunset at Lujia, and it's different from any other place.

Lu Yang sat curled up by the window with his legs crossed, quietly watching a red sun slowly set in the mountains.The sea of ​​clouds for thousands of miles is smudged into a beautiful warm red, and a little solitary hung pierces the sky, which is magnificent and lonely, picturesque and poetic.

Hua Jing peeked at Lu Yang secretly, saw that he had a serious expression, frowned and pursed his lips, putting on an aloof appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away, so she didn't say anything to disturb him.

It wasn't until after the sunset completely disappeared on the horizon that the light white residual arc of the moon was looming in the east, Lu Yang snorted: "...how about dinner?"

"Bigu." Hua Jing took out the classics entrusted to her by Yuntang, pointed to a page of practice formulas, and said concisely, "Practice."

"So there's no dinner, right?" Lu Yang jumped off the window sill, stretched his stiff body, and was quite satisfied that he didn't feel numb after sitting for so long, "Where did Master go?"

Hua Jing made a gesture of pressing the sword at her waist, raised her chin, and said coldly: "Senior brother Chu... over there."

Lu Yang applauded her: "Well, it's very similar to learning from the second uncle." He touched his chin, raised his feet and walked out of the house, "but why did Master go to the second uncle's place? He lost a lot Reiki, shouldn’t we be meditating now? Could it be because of Wu Zhen? He didn’t explain the way of cultivation for me, didn’t teach me how to use Reiki, and didn’t even care about my diet and daily life. Instead, he ran down the mountain to teach other things. child?!"

The more he thought about it, the more indignant he became, and venomously burst out some of the favorite swear words of soldiers from the Lu family.

Hua Jing poked his lower back in dissatisfaction.

This move was quite vicious, Lao Mo Lu lost his voice for a moment, turned around trembling, and glared at her.

Hua Jing fled far away, until Lu Yang helplessly and unwillingly raised his hand and said that he had no intention of hurting anyone, then he flew back slowly, shook the practice book in his hand, and turned to the title page Let Lu Yang see there.

Lu Yang covered his waist and looked down, and said: "I am talented and intelligent, and I will live up to my teacher's expectations."

I Yang?

Lu Laomo only felt that his face was burning hot.He raised his head, stared at Hua Jing's smiling eyes, and quickly asked, "What does this mean?"

Hua Jing deliberately raised up one finger, then another, and then another, and said slowly in a humming tone: "Senior brother Yun said...that person is stupid...you have to point out one of them first. Two...Yang'er has secret books and a concubine...that's enough..."

Lu Yang's anger instantly overwhelmed all his joy and embarrassment: "It really is that fellow Wu Zhen!!!"

Dare to rob Lao Tzu's master, Lao Tzu and you are at odds!

But his anger turned to anger, and if he didn't practice hard, he might not have dinner today.

Of course, he can run down to seek help from some senior brothers and sisters, or he can search for Yuntang's remaining elixirs, or even go hunting for small spirit beasts on Qianxiu Peak... Lu Yang glanced at the flower essence, knowing that Yuntang would definitely I entrusted myself to her, and with the kindness of the Jing clan, I didn't have to worry about being really hungry.

But he doesn't.

He didn't know what happened to Wu Zhen, which made Yun Tang abandon him and run to Chu Er.It's not easy to think about it.

stupid...

Will Wu Zhen be dull?

Isn't Laomo Lu, who has been deceived by him for more than a thousand years, not even stupid, but an idiot at all?

That person's plot was so deep - that's all Lu Yang could judge.

With Yao Zizhuo not on the mountain and Lu Yang not possessed by demons, Wu Zhen deliberately pretended to be crazy, and even pretended to be very successful, which made Lu Yang vigilant.

Who is that fellow trying to deceive?What is the intention?

He couldn't get the answers to these questions, so the most urgent thing at the moment was not to eat and drink, but to run to Yuntang's side, keep a close eye on the so-called "junior" who was acting strangely, and protect his master.

He can't ask Yuntang to take him there, and he can't rely on the strength of his brothers and sisters, these are against Yuntang's instructions to him.To openly treat Master's instructions as nothing, even a person with such a good temper like Yun Tang, would probably get angry.

——Wu Yang will live up to the expectations of the teacher.

Of course I won't let you down.

Lu Yang calmed down, bent down to pick up the thick book on the ground, and asked, "When will Master come back?"

Hua Jing shook her three fingers: "In three months."

"It seems that the problem is quite difficult. A new student, what is there to trouble the master for three months?" Lu Yang opened the book coldly, turned over the title page, and stared at the ten large characters on the front page:

[General rules for building a foundation in one hundred days of refining and refining gas]

One hundred days, three months, it seems that Yuntang's calculation is just right.

Lu Yang snorted, and flipped through the book list at the back. When he saw the last method, his eyes lit up, but he said calmly, "Speaking of it—so you can practice by reading the book?"

Hua Jing blinked, shaking off the colorful lights and shadows on the bed for him, and said with a smile: "No, there are jade slips."

"I've heard its name for a long time." Lu Yang directly followed the catalog and turned to the page of "Jiudu Ascension to Heaven Entrance Sword Sutra", then threw himself on the bed and found the corresponding jade slip, vowing, "At most one month, I will Learn the art of controlling the sword, and fly over to scare the master."

He suddenly remembered the song and dancer in his dream, glanced at Hua Jing who was standing with a smile on his face, and added temporarily: "By the way, senior, Master's song is terrible, so don't sing it in the future."