I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

Wen Xia glanced at the tea table, his pupils involuntarily shrank, and he reached out to snatch the envelope from the table, but Chang Yuandao snatched it in time.

Chang Yuandao looked at him with a smile while opening the envelope, and said, "This reaction seems to be correct..."

"Give it to me!" Wen Xiaer couldn't sit still and let him open the love poem he wrote to Jun Lingchen, and got up to grab it, but Chang Yuandao dodged it.

"Don't worry." Chang Yuandao took out the paper from the envelope and unfolded it, caught a glimpse of Wen Xia's angry look, and said, "The literary talent is not bad."

Wen Xia's eyes were red with anxiety, and in the process of snatching the letter paper, she accidentally broke a teacup because of too much movement.

Chang Yuandao looked at the jasper teacup that was broken into several pieces on the ground, and his heart ached, "You little disciple is really..."

Wen Xia took the opportunity to snatch the letter from Chang Yuandao, but Chang Yuandao didn't fight with him anymore, and all his attention was on the broken teacup on the ground.

Wen Xiaer held the crumpled paper that he and Chang Yuandao robbed, and after a quick glance at the content on it, his face became extremely ugly.

Chang Yuandao picked up a fragment on the ground and sighed, "My jade..."

"Tell me." Wen Xia put away the letter, and asked Chang Yuan in a cold voice, "Why is this letter in your hands?"

Chang Yuandao recovered from Yu Sui's grief, heard Wen Xia'er's questioning, and replied, "You little disciple, why are you so forgetful? Didn't you entrust someone to give this letter to me?"

"Nonsense." Wen Xia suddenly realized something when he said this, and gritted his teeth: "Have you read all the contents of the letter..."

"You entrusted someone to give it to me. I naturally want to read it, so as not to disappoint your affection." Chang Yuandao read the content of the letter as if reminiscing, "My heart is a stone, and the king's heart is..."

"Shut up!" Wen Xia interrupted Chang Yuandao with a gloomy expression.

Chang Yuandao smiled and said, "Can't I recite the love poem you wrote to me? You little disciple is really unreasonable."

"This is not for you." Wen Xia said, "Who handed this letter to you?"

Although the disciple he entrusted to deliver the letter yesterday was found randomly, but that disciple looked naive and ignorant, he didn't seem to be a wanton and careless person, there must be something wrong in the middle, and this letter reached Chang Yuandao's hands.

Chang Yuandao looked at his face with scrutiny, thinking that he didn't see any flaws, pondered for a while, and said: "I went to the disciple hall to teach last night, and a disciple delivered this letter to me, saying It was sent by someone named Sijun, I knew it after reading this letter."

"You were the one who went to the disciple hall to teach yesterday?!"

"Of course it's me." Chang Yuandao followed the good advice, and seemed to catch something from Wen Xia'er's words, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression changed, "...Could it be that the person you want to send the love poem to is someone else? "

Wen Xia's face was cold and she didn't answer, but her heart was churning violently.

The poem he wrote with all his heart and soul is not only sent to the wrong person, but also disassembled for reading. Thinking of this, he feels that the self who was so dreamy and sleepless last night is really stupid.

His own stupid appearance is still secondary, after all, only he himself knows that, what makes him most uncomfortable is that he has been looking forward to Jun Lingshen's response all night, and now it is completely in vain.

An indescribable loss.

Chang Yuandao heard that the expression on Xia Er's face has changed again and again, and he has come to a conclusion in his heart.

He found a comfortable position and sat down again, poured himself another cup of tea, and said with a light smile: "The disciple directly forwarded the letter to me, presumably it must be given to a certain fairy according to your instructions Rather than others, it seems that the person you want to send the love poem to is not me, so only my two juniors are left."

Wen Xia's expression was as usual when she heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "Chang Xianjun is serious. It is the disciple who entrusted the wrong letter without thinking carefully that caused these misunderstandings. I hope Chang Xianjun will not blame you."

Chang Yuandao picked up the teacup and shook his head lightly, "Fengyue is a normal thing, so there's no reason to blame it. I'm just curious which one of my juniors you admire..."

"Is it my second junior brother, forgive me? Or my little junior brother Ling Shen?" He asked.

Wen Xia said: "None, it's just a misunderstanding."

Chang Yuandao looked at him thoughtfully, and somehow remembered something, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he put on a clear look on his face.

He said slowly: "My second junior brother is currently busy with the affairs of the sect. If you admire him, you will not go to the disciple hall but ask someone to go to the chasing pavilion. The only one who went to the disciple hall to teach the day before yesterday was my junior brother. One person, it just so happened that you sent a letter to someone yesterday, and the answer...is obvious."

"Chang Xianjun." Wen Xia said in a deep voice: "This is just a misunderstanding, please stop Chang Xianjun."

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but Chang Yuandao's faint words suddenly sounded from behind, "If you admire Lord Miaoyinqing, I advise you to stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

Wen Xia's footsteps paused, without turning her head, she said, "What does Chang Xianjun mean by that?"

"It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that seeing you are young, it's better to get out of it as soon as possible." Chang Yuandao paused, "There will definitely be no results between you and Mr. Miaoyinqing."

After he finished speaking, he added, "Not only you, but also those who admire him in this world have nothing to do with him."

After Wen Xia was silent for a long time, he sneered. He turned around and looked at Chang Yuandao, "Chang Xianshi said such words just to dispel my thoughts about Mr. Miaoyinqing, why make up other pretexts?" Come? The matter has come to this point and I don’t need to hide it anymore. I really admire Mr. Miaoyinqing, and this letter is also written to him, but what I think in my heart has nothing to do with Chang Xianshi, so I don’t bother Master Chang Xian has missed it."

"He has a straightforward temperament." Chang Yuandao stood up, came to Wen Xia'er, looked at him at the same level, and said seriously: "But I still have to remind you, Mr. Miaoyinqing and you will not have good results .”

He emphasized again and again, but he didn't know that Wen Xiaer had heard such words countless times in his previous life, and he was still able to hold himself up now, and said ironically: "If only these words of Chang Xianjun make me retreat, then Doesn't it seem that my admiration is too frivolous and hypocritical."

After hearing this, Chang Yuandao fell silent. He folded his palms together, and lightly rubbed the jade wrench on the other finger with his thumb. His rubbing movements were extremely slow, and the look in his eyes turned a few times, as if he was thinking What.

Wen Xia looked at Chang Yuandao's expression with cold eyes, knowing that the other party must say something to him that would make him stop thinking, and he was ready for soldiers to cover him up.

But what he didn't expect was that Chang Yuandao's words directly crushed the little thought in his heart.

Chang Yuandao said to him, "He has someone in his heart."

Wen Xia blinked her eyes as if she didn't realize it, and after a while, she said softly, "What... what did you say?"

Chang Yuandao looked at him, the pity in his eyes flashed, and he repeated in a low voice: "My junior brother has someone in his heart, you still..."

"Impossible!" Wen Xier clenched her fists uncontrollably, and the corners of her lips curled upwards, "How could someone like him fall in love with someone so easily? You are just trying to make me break my relationship with him." That’s what I said on purpose.”

At this point, Chang Yuandao simply spoke clearly, spreading his hands and said: "I don't need to lie to you, my junior brother really doesn't like anyone easily, but that person has been hidden in his heart for many years."

"Since you admire him, you should know that he is the son of the Linhuai Lord's family, and he will go back to inherit the position of the head of the family in the future. The Linhuai Lord's family has an unwritten ancestral precept that each head of the Jun family can only love one person in his life. If you marry someone, you will be buried with that person even after you die."

Chang Yuandao paused, seeing that Xia'er's expression was no longer as calm as before, and he continued after a pause, but his voice was a little softer than before, and there was some sighing between the lines, "This ancestral precept seems a bit Unreliable, but every head of the Jun family has done so without exception. He has always been a man of self-denial and courtesy, needless to say this ancestral precept, not to mention his cold temper, which is well known in the world. To be tempted by other people, I'm afraid it will be harder than climbing to the sky..."

Chang Yuandao and Wen Xiaer just met for the first time, so they could have said something to dismiss him at will, but now they have said so many heartfelt words, which are actually mixed with some selfishness.

It is true that his junior brother Jun Lingshen has someone in his heart, but he knows that there is no possibility between his junior brother and that person.

Although Jun Lingshen's temperament has always been indifferent, his relationship with his seniors and brothers was very harmonious and friendly in the past, but ever since Jun Lingshen hid a person who is absolutely impossible with him, his temperament has become more withdrawn and indifferent , reticent.

In the past 20 years, the number of meetings between their brothers and sisters can be counted on the fingers. Sometimes they don't even know where the other person is, and they can only know each other's safety through the intermittent letters.

They knew the reason why Jun Lingchen became like this, and they were lying if they said they were not worried, but it was of no use. After all, they had unresolved knots in their hearts, and no amount of consolation would be like fetching water from a bamboo basket.

He would say this to Wen Xiaer, who had only met once, because of the other party's sentence, "If I retreated just because of Chang Xianjun's words, wouldn't it be a sign of my admiration?" Love is too frivolous and hypocritical" and was moved.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many idiotic men and women who admire Jun Lingshen, but none of them dare to take the initiative to approach him, and it is the first one who takes the initiative to write love poems like Wen Xia'er.

So he thought, if he explained the reason why Jun Lingchen and the other party couldn't be together anyway, would the other party continue to approach Jun Lingchen with that admiration.

If yes, his junior brother may still be saved; if not, he will let the other party rein in the precipice in time and save some suffering.

The word love is like drinking poison to quench thirst, whether it is a poison that harms others or a good medicine that prolongs life. After all, only one who has tasted it will know, and others will not know.

Wen Xia didn't speak, she pursed her lips and stared blankly at a place in the sky, as if in a trance.

Seeing this, Chang Yuandao secretly wondered if he had said too much, making it difficult for the other party to accept for a while.

He flicked the jade wrench on his hand, and comforted him, "Don't take my words too seriously, you are still young, and you will meet again in the future..."

The sound of the door opening suddenly sounded outside the house, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer. Chang Yuandao looked up to follow the sound, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person who came out from behind the screen, "Lingchen, why are you here?"

After hearing these words, Wen Xia'er's expression was slightly touched, and he turned around as if waking up from a dream, and saw Jun Ling standing beside the screen, looking straight at him.

After Jun Lingshen saw the expression on Wen Xia'er's face, an imperceptible wave appeared in his eyes. He walked up to Wen Xia'er and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

As Jun Lingshen approached, Wen Xia took a step back uncontrollably. Seeing this, Jun Lingshen's eyes darkened a bit.

Wen Xia shook her head and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Junling Shen Wenyan seemed to want to ask something more, but was suddenly interrupted by Wen Xiaer, "The disciple has been staying in Chaoyunxie for a long time, and now that Mr. Miaoyinqing is here, I won't bother the two of you to reminisce about the past. Here we go..."

After he finished speaking, he quickly went back and forth in the direction, regardless of the reactions of the two behind him.

In the huge tea room, only Jun Lingshen and Chang Yuandao were left.

Jun Lingshen seemed to want to chase him out, but he heard Chang Yuandao ask him, "Do you know that disciple named Sijun?"

Jun Ling Shen nodded, and then asked back: "What did senior brother do to him just now?"

Chang Yuandao was startled when he heard the words, and after taking a sip of his tea, he felt a little preoccupied. When he raised his eyes again, his face changed into a familiar look, and he said indifferently: "It's nothing serious, but that little disciple wrote the poem. The love poem was offered to me, but I rejected it face to face."

He put down his teacup, with a smile on his lips, "What? Could it be that he was still crying when you saw him just now?"

Jun Lingshen's deep eyes at this moment are like a pool of cold water, the surface of the water is calm, but the bottom of the water seems to be instigated by something and is about to fall, unfathomably deep, as if it will break out of the water in the next moment.

Chang Yuandao thought he had misread it, but when he was about to take a closer look, he found that Jun Lingchen's eyes had no emotion at all, and it was calm, "Lingchen, you..."

Jun Lingchen nodded lightly at him, then turned and left without saying a word.

The sky was dark, and the night seemed to be a mass of thick ink that could not be melted away, making everything around it lose its color and become extremely bleak.

Wen Xia left.

Apart from leaving a letter to Chi Yu, he left nothing behind, including the name Sijun, without disturbing anyone, and completely disappeared into the Yuze Mountain sect.

He was going to go, but it was just a sudden schedule.

When he was going down the mountain, he didn't say a word, even the guide talisman who always liked to be close to him could see that he was in a bad mood, so he pulled the four talisman horns and floated in front to lead the way, not daring to touch him.

Wen Xia'er lowered his head and followed the guide talisman for an unknown amount of time. He didn't wake up until the sky turned pale and he felt a tingling pain from being burned. He immediately opened an umbrella to cover his body.

Wen Xia raised his head and looked around. He was standing at a fork in a forest path at the moment. The tree-lined path was on the right hand side, the dry dirt road was on the left hand side, and there was still smoke from cooking in front of him.

The more he looked, the more familiar the surrounding scene became, he lifted the guide talisman from mid-air, and asked it, "Where are you leading me?"

The Guide Talisman stretched the two horns of his head, rubbed Wen Xia'er's hand, and pointed to the left a little aggrieved.

Wen Xia was silent for a while, and put the guide back into the air, "You go, I will follow you."

The guide talisman twisted his body and turned a few times in the air, looking very happy, leading the way in front of him slowly.

Wen Xier walked behind the guide talisman, and felt more and more familiar as he walked. When he reached the gate of a village, he saw the words "Muzhi Village" standing on a stone next to the entrance. Qiu's road, no wonder he felt very familiar.

Seeing that he didn't leave, the guide stopped in mid-air and stared at him, Wen Xia stretched out his hand to tuck him into his collar, and asked with lowered eyes, "Are you homesick..."

Hearing this, the guide talisman jumped out from his collar again, and his body was pressed against his neck without leaving a single gap.

Wen Xia smiled, walked towards Muzhi Village, and said softly, "I'm homesick too, let's go back."

After passing through Muzhi Village and going westward for a hundred miles, there is Piaoshui Town. In a remote corner of Piaoshui Town, there is a teleportation array. I left it unintentionally when I was traveling, and I don’t know if it is still there.

He could have drawn a teleportation array on the spot and returned directly to Mingqiu, but Yun Guzhen's cultivation is really average, and he can barely handle it by drawing an ordinary array with a talisman, but such an extreme teleportation array can barely handle it. A formation that consumes spiritual power would cost him half his life, so he had no choice but to honestly suppress his desire to take shortcuts.

Originally, he wanted to buy a carriage in Muzhi Village, but when he gave the money, he realized that the spirit stone he was carrying couldn't even afford a wheel. The owner of the carriage looked at him like a poor man. , I almost asked him to leave quickly.

After several twists and turns, Wen Xiaer finally placed her hope of returning to Mingqiu on her own legs.

From Muzhi Village to Piaoshui Town, the scenery along the way was not bad, with green mountains and clear waters, light wind and calm clouds, Wen Xiaer walked along the mountain road for dozens of days before reaching Piaoshui Town.

There was no delay after arriving at Piaoshui Town, and walked straight to the location of the teleportation array according to the direction in memory.

In a remote and deep alley in the north of Biaoshui Town, there are a lot of sundries piled up, including dustpans, brooms, bamboo hats and all kinds of sundries.These debris are covered with dust and cobwebs visible to the naked eye, and they look very old.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xia frowned in disgust, and picked up a barely usable root from the sundries discarded everywhere on the ground. He picked up a stick and rummaged through the sundries in front of him. Without support, she slid down sparsely, causing dust to fly up, Wen Xia had no choice but to cover her mouth and nose and continue to move.

After he removed the last layer of tattered straw mats at the bottom, he saw a somewhat damaged teleportation array as expected.

Wen Xia also didn't care about the dust all over the sky. He squatted down and took a closer look at the teleportation array under his feet. Seeing that the array was only slightly damaged, he was relieved to be able to use it after repairing it.Otherwise, his mountain road for more than ten days would have been in vain.

After spending a while repairing the teleportation array, he piled up the sundries before leaving to cover the teleportation array tightly before leaving.

Chi Wei tried a new formation today at the back of Mingqiu. This formation is said to be extremely ferocious. Once it takes shape, any creature that enters will be instantly killed, and blood will flow to death.In order to draw this formation well, he practiced back and forth for more than half a month before he dared to fight in person.

There are many birds and animals on the back mountain of Mingqiu, so he drew this formation on the back mountain to test the effectiveness of the formation with animals that accidentally walked into the formation.

He restrained his breath early in the morning and squatted on the tree. By noon, there were already dead bodies of a wild boar and two white rabbits in the formation below. It's just that the wild boar is huge, and the blood that flowed out has accumulated into a blood pool, which almost submerged the bodies of the two rabbits.

Chi Wei squatted on the tree and looked at the dead wild boar in the formation, his eyes lit up. Although he had already fasted, he had a special obsession with eating.

Mingqiu City has been abandoned for more than 20 years. It has long since lost its prosperity and turned into an empty city. He is the only one in the huge Mingqiu City. He has nothing to eat. He lives in the city and can only rely on the game in the back mountain. Occasionally, he satisfies his cravings, but after a long time, the birds and beasts in this mountain have learned to be good, and he often fails to catch a single one in ten days and a half months.

Today, I did not expect to be able to harvest such a wild boar through testing the new formation. Chi Wei swallowed and was so hungry that he couldn't wait for the sunset. Now he wanted to take this wild boar back to roast.

As a result, when he climbed down from the tree, his movements were a little too impatient, and he slipped and fell into a puddle of blood. His clothes were thoroughly soaked from the inside to the outside, and he couldn't help the strong smell of blood. Retched a few times.

But the game came first, so he didn't care too much, picked up a wild boar and two rabbits and headed back home.

He lived in the home of Wen Yang, the young master of Mingqiu, but he didn't live there because of the other's name. Although the Wen family's mansion was magnificent with carved railings and jade, it had already been defeated for more than 20 years.

When the city of Mingqiu was broken that year, the first thing that the people of Xiandao had to do was to burn the Wen family's house, looting all the things of the Wen family, and smashing what could not be taken away, leaving a mess.

So now the Wen family's mansion is nothing but a pile of ruins. Although the frame is still there, the glory of the past can only be seen from the charred walls and beams.

Chi Wei chose to live in Wen's house because he had some special feelings for the late Mingqiu young master Wen Yang. Qiu Cheng repaired Wen's mansion, no matter how intimidating he was, he refused to come. After a long time, Chi Wei had no choice but to give up this idea.

After he shaved, dissected, washed and seasoned the wild boar and hare, he lit a fire in the courtyard and set the wild boar and hare up.

The fire was not big, and it was roasting very slowly. Taking advantage of the gap, Chi Wei ran to the bathtub inside the house to take a bath.

Although the entire Wen family mansion is almost destroyed, he has been walking around these years, occasionally bringing back some wood for repairing the house, and repairing and restoring it himself. Although the craftsmanship is not as good as those of the craftsmen, it is better than before. Much better.

While scrubbing himself, Chi Wei hummed some out-of-tune tunes. Just as he was enjoying himself, he saw a crimson light flashing from the beam on the bathing pool. He looked up suspiciously. When I went, I saw a red figure flying down from the beam and landed on the edge of the bath.

"...Plucking...the flower picker!!" Chi Wei clutched his chest and retreated to the back of the bath in shock.

Wen Xiaer stood by the edge of the bath with an umbrella in her hand. When her eyes fell on the people in the pool, she squinted her eyes gloomily, "You bathed comfortably."

Only then did Chi Wei notice the person's appearance, and the panic in his eyes suddenly increased, and then he didn't know what to think, and the panic was filled with other emotions, "...Senior, how did you get here. "Having learned the painful lesson from the other party last time, Chi Wei was very sensible this time and didn't yell.

Wen Xia'er actually laughed when she heard the words, "I should ask you that." Wen Xia'er was very concerned about why someone like Chi Wei appeared in his mansion for no reason.

"Ah?" Chi Wei stood up from the bath, looking like he wanted to get up from the bath, but it seemed that due to the presence of Wen Xia'er, every movement was extremely slow.

Wen Xia couldn't be bothered to look at him, so she said, "Put on your clothes and get out." Then she walked outside.

Chi Wei didn't dare to be negligent, hurriedly got dressed and followed the other party back to the courtyard.

As soon as I arrived in the courtyard, I saw wild boars and hares roasted until they were golden. Chi Wei couldn't care less about the game, so he rushed to the grill and turned the three wild animals over, and brushed them with a layer of honey, waiting for them to roast Eat it when it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Wen Xia was not worried about Chi Wei escaping. When he walked from the house to the courtyard, he found that although the surrounding buildings were decayed, they showed signs of being repaired. Although the road along the way was not clean, it was clean. The whole yard is full of human habitation, and the person who did all this, except for Chi Wei who is roasting pigs and rabbits not far away, he can't think of another person for the time being.

The red talismans placed between the sleeves suddenly became agitated at this moment, Wen Xia took out all the red talismans and threw them into the sky, letting them fly around, "Going home..." he said softly.

Chi Wei stood by the grill, staring at him stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Xia looked at Dahei who was standing on her shoulder, and asked, "You don't want to take a look with them?"

Dahei didn't speak, just shook his blurred body to show that he didn't want to.

Seeing this, Wen Xia didn't persuade him anymore, and turned his gaze back to Chi Wei who was staring at him not far away. He walked forward slowly, walked in front of Chi Wei, and said, "Speak."

Chi Wei snorted, "What did you say?"

"Tell me why you are here." Wen Xia said.

Chi Wei swallowed his saliva, and turned over the game on the grill, "Senior, you, who the hell are you..."

Before Wen Xia could speak, Da Hei opened his mouth wide at Chi Wei and let out a long hiss.

Chi Wei still remembered how badly he was bitten by this ugly thing, and when he saw it, he felt a dull pain in his buttocks, which was unspeakably miserable.

Wen Xia said: "Who am I? I will consider telling you after you have answered my question."

The rich aroma of the honey-wrapped meat filled the courtyard. Chi Wei took a look at the roasted game that was still tender and still dripping with oil. Something?"

Seeing the way Chi Wei looked at the game, Wen Xia was almost drooling, so he didn't press any further.

It was almost dusk now, he found a shady place and sat down with an umbrella, not caring about Chiwei anymore.

Looking at the roasted wild boar, Chi Wei moved his index finger, and was about to cut it off with a knife to taste a piece, but he remembered something, hurried into the room behind him, and came out with an extra The white plate, there are still some drops of water on the plate, it looks like it has just been cleaned.

Chi Wei cut off a large piece of breast meat with a knife and put it on a plate, instead of eating it himself, he brought the plate of meat to Wen Xia'er.

"... I baked it myself, senior, let me taste it?" Chi Wei said nervously.

Wen Xia glanced down at the meat on the plate, the disgust in her eyes reached its peak in an instant, but soon disappeared without a trace.

He said in a vague tone: "There are many things I hate in my life, and roasted pork is one of them."

The corner of Chi Wei's mouth twitched when he heard the words, and he silently retracted the hand holding the plate, and was about to carefully return to the original position, when he heard Xia Er say again, "Bring your two roasted rabbits here. "

Chi Wei kept saying yes, and hurriedly took the two roasted rabbits off the shelf and brought them to Wen Xia'er.

Wen Xiaer took it and took a bite and found the taste to be acceptable. Chi Wei stood in front of him and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly called out abruptly, "Senior Wen."

Wen Xia's face remained normal, she continued to eat the roasted rabbit and ignored Chi Wei.

When Chi Wei saw his appearance, an indescribable joy suddenly appeared on his face. He knelt down in front of Wen Xia, "Master, please accept Chi Wei's bow!"

Wen Xia'er frowned slightly when she heard the words, but she didn't stop Chi Wei from bowing down to him. After swallowing a mouthful of rabbit meat, she said flatly, "I don't know when I accepted an apprentice like you."

Chi Wei raised his head after paying his respects, his eyes turned red, and he said excitedly, "Master, don't you remember... Ten years ago I ran into Mingqiu City by mistake because I was fleeing. , and accidentally found the talisman classics that the teacher hid in the secret room at the teacher's home. I set up a tablet for the teacher to worship, and after the worship, the teacher agreed to accept me to learn the formation and talisman."

The more Wen Xia heard it, the more he felt that Chi Wei was talking nonsense. He had been dead for 20 years. It was really hard for him to imagine how he agreed to accept Chi Wei as his apprentice ten years ago.

He was silent for a while, and finally asked the doubt in his heart, "You here..." He pointed to Chi Wei's head, "Are you sick?"

Dahei also hissed cooperatively on his shoulder, and felt that Chi Wei was out of his mind.

Chi Wei looked at him blankly, "I'm not sick..."

"I'm not sick, what are you talking about?" Wen Xia'er didn't want to listen to his nonsense, "Ten years ago I was a dead person, how did you manage to let me take you in as a disciple?"

Chi Wei was even more puzzled when he heard the words, "But when I paid homage to you, my teacher, I asked you, if my teacher is willing to accept me as an apprentice and let me learn the formations and symbols you created, then let the branches outside the courtyard move."

He pointed to the tree behind Wen Xia'er, "That's it."

"Then did it move?" Wen Xia asked without looking at the tree behind him.

"Of course it moved!" Chi Wei said, his expression became excited here, "Not only did it move, even the leaves were shaken off!"

"Oh, it was blown by the wind." Wen Xia said calmly.

Chi Wei: "..."

"The wind that day seemed a bit strong." Wen Xia added, "Even the leaves were blown off."

Chi Wei looked at him in disbelief, Wen Xia lowered his head and took a bite of the roasted rabbit as if he didn't see it, then tore off a rabbit's front leg and fed it to Dahei.

Dahei was very happy to eat, chewing the rabbit meat from the bone to the bone. After eating, he tilted his body towards Wen Xiaer, hissed flatteringly, and Wen Xiaer gave the other roasted rabbit all into its mouth.

"Teacher!" Chi Wei suddenly yelled, he knelt on the ground, moved forward a few steps, hugged Wen Xia'er's leg and wept bitterly, "When I was young, my parents were not tolerated by the righteous way. All the people were killed, and I fled into Mingqiu City with my last breath and entered the secret room of the mansion of the Wen family, your mentor. Only then did I escape the catastrophe. Cut the grass and roots, those enemies knew that I hid in Mingqiu City. I stayed for half a year and searched for my trace from house to house. At that time, I hadn't drawn my breath into my body. If I hadn't relied on the talisman scriptures left in the secret room by your teacher, I would have starved to death in the secret room long ago during the bigu period... "

Wen Xia moved her legs but didn't twitch, she frowned and said, "Let go first."

Chi Wei let go as he said, and wiped his face with his sleeves.Dahei flew from Wen Xia'er's shoulder to Chi Wei's side, flying back and forth, as if examining him.

When Chi Wei saw Dahei approaching him, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body shook like a sieve, "En, teacher... what does it want to do."

Wen Xia put down the roasted rabbit in her hand and asked, "What do you see?"

Chi Wei let out an "ah" and said tremblingly, "What do you see..."

"I didn't talk to you." Wen Xia said.

Chi Wei lowered his head listlessly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the big black flying around him from time to time, for fear that it would get angry and bite him.

After examining Chi Wei for a long time, Dahei flew back to Wen Xia'er's shoulder, and hissed long and short beside Wen Xia'er for a while.

After Wen Xia understood the meaning of the big black words, she raised her eyebrows, as if quite surprised.

It was night now, the sky was completely dark, and the only light in the courtyard was the bonfire burning under the grill not far away.The fire of the bonfire was burning vigorously, and the firewood made a sizzling sound as it was scorching hot. From time to time, sparks would come out of it and sprinkle around, but in the blink of an eye, it melted into the night and disappeared without a trace.

"You get up first." Wen Xia said.

Chi Wei hurriedly stood up from the ground, looking at a loss.

Wen Xia said: "You said you came to Mingqiu City when you were young, so you have been living here for so many years?"

Chi Wei nodded, but soon remembered something and the expression on his face changed again, "Please don't blame my teacher, my family is ruined and I have nowhere to go, I can only stay in my teacher's mansion to have a place to live."

Wen Xia didn't say anything, she stood up and walked towards a long corridor, followed by Chi Wei.

Wen Xia raised her hand to caress a vermilion pillar, and asked, "Did you repair this pillar?"

When Mingqiu City was destroyed, his house was burned down by the immortals who broke in, leaving only ruins and scorched earth. Although the paint on this pillar is old, it doesn't look like it should be after the fire. left.

Chi Wei said: "I can't repay my teacher's great kindness, I can only do small things to express my gratitude." He scratched his face in embarrassment when he said this, "...my craftsmanship is not as good as those serious craftsmen, So the repairs are not satisfactory.”

Wen Xia asked, "Since you are alone, where did you get the money to repair this house?"

Just as Chi Wei was about to speak when he heard the words, Wen Xia continued, "Did you copy those classics in my secret room and sell them?"

"My teacher is wise..."

Wen Xia pondered for a moment, and said: "The title of mentor is unnecessary. I have confiscated apprentices. It is your chance that you can break into the secret room and learn those formations and symbols."

After Wen Xia's death, there were countless monks who broke into Wen's mansion to obtain his formations and talismans, but they were found by Chi Wei who accidentally broke in at that time. It has its own definite number.

"This..." Chi Wei looked distressed, "Well... I heard that senior is blaming the disciple for copying and selling your classics? I have already checked what you told me in the woods last time. It was some unscrupulous people who leaked the contents of the classics, and the spread spread more and more... I have not sold your classics for a long time, and the ones still on sale today are just some Fake!"

There is some basis for the counterfeit matter, otherwise Chi Yu would not have known that he would suffer backlash and die when he was in Yinchuan that day.

He beat Chi Wei in the forest that day to vent his anger, but now that he thinks about it, he is not too angry.

He didn't intend to pursue the matter any further. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is the ancestral hall still there?"

Chi Wei nodded fiercely, "Yes, I will clean it regularly every month. Teacher... I have all the memorial tablets of Senior Wen and Senior Wen, but..." Chi Wei hesitated to speak.

Wen Xiaer nodded to signal him to continue talking.

"It's just that when I arrived, the ancestral hall was already... a bit dilapidated, and I didn't know who the ancestors in Senior Wen's family were, so now there are only Senior Wen and your tablet in the ancestral hall." Chi Wei said.

Hearing this, Dahei opened his mouth wide and let out a piercing cry.