Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

The twin flowers bloom side by side, and when they grow up, two small milky white flowers with eight petals cling together tightly, and the light yellow stamens are like a layer of velvet core.It is slender and cute, and can naturally gather aura. When a mortal who loved plants saw the twin flowers in full bloom for the first time, he was shocked and said that it was a slender and holy fairy.

If one of the two hurts the other, the milk-colored petals of that flower will turn black, curl up, and wither resentfully.

But no matter what the future holds, at the beginning, it was still just a small seed.It was dingy and nothing could be seen.

This flower is a rare spiritual plant that can endure the low temperature in the cold river. Fu Qing thought about it and took it out.

When Fu Qing buried the twin flower seeds, he asked Mo Zilan: "What do you want to be a teacher?"

Mo Zilan looked at him, and said in a very innocent and harmless tone, "I dare not think about Master."

"Huh?" This statement is strange, I'm afraid it's not that I dare not have it, but I dare not say it, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"I think..." Mo Zilan's voice was very low, and he had to distinguish carefully to hear what he was saying.

"I want Master to forgive me."

Fu Qing never felt that her temper was not good, but she wasn't so fierce that she was angry all the time, right?He asked strangely, "What have you done that I can't forgive?"

"I don't know, maybe I have already done it, maybe I will in the future... I don't know how to not make you angry. You will be afraid if I live, and you will be angry if I give my life to you. I think I may Times can get better, so good that you can write off the past." Mo Zilan said in a deep voice.

"There's no need to rush for success." Even though he couldn't see it, Fu Qing glanced in Mo Zilan's direction, "I don't expect you to become a dragon or a phoenix in a day or two, just don't lose your heart."

Perhaps it was because Fu Qing gave up his plan to let Mo Zilan succeed him after knowing the fate of Mo Zilan in his previous life.Seeing Mo Zilan in this life, even if he worked hard, his personality flaws were still obvious, so he didn't want to force him to do anything.

In the previous life, the seedlings were plucked to encourage them to grow, and in this life they cannot do it again.

Mo Zilan was stunned: "Is Master pitying me?"

"Why do you think so?" Fu Qing was also taken aback, slightly frowning her slender eyebrows.

"It's nothing." Mo Zilan tried his best to shake his head, showing an ugly smile.

He sighed and said: "I originally thought that I would be very happy to be pitied by Master."

In that way, he can push forward and ask a lot from Master.

But when he really realized that he was being pitied, he was extremely wronged, and he really wanted to sit on the ground and cry bitterly.

Fu Qing's voice still had no warmth: "It's not hopeless. If you live completely dependent on my happiness and anger, I might be unhappy one day, so I'll kill you with my sword. I took it Apprentice, not a raised canary."

A sincere smile appeared on Mo Zilan's pale face: "Then I won't force myself, I want to practice spiritual power, will you allow me?"

It was clear that Mo Zilan's voice was still very steady, but Fu Qing felt that he was extremely tense, as if he would not be able to restrain his voice from breaking out and screaming in the next second.

He suddenly realized that whether he treated Mo Zilan in his previous life or this child in this life, he was treating him too much like a spiritual pet.In the previous life, he was trained to make him stronger, but only to please himself.Did that rebel in his previous life want to be the root of the demon who was abolished again and again, and stand at the top of the monk?

Fu Qing was once proud of this, but now that he thinks about it, he can only remember Mo Zilan's ruthless eyes at that time.

That look, isn't it longing?Fu Qing was a little uncertain.At least he knows that if this child shows such eyes in this life, he is probably struggling in his heart.

He was the one who blocked Mo Zilan's mouth and made him suffer so much that he could only accept it silently.

Fu Qing was silent for a while: "Yes. If there is anything else you want to do in the future, please tell me first."

It's just that, with a child's sensitivity, most of them will be understood as restricting him.

Fu Qing then added: "You can tell me what you want that others can't get. After all, you are my apprentice, so naturally I want you to experience something different from others..." He paused, unable to think of anything. What better words, so there was an air of unknown origin in the words: "...the beauty."

Fu Qing always felt that she was a little pitiful, and Mo Zilan knew it.But Master is not good at comforting others after all, so Mo Zilan thought he would give him a stiff reprimand.

These words are so cute, Mo Zilan felt as if he had realized the "wonderful thing" in Master's words.

Fu Qing continued: "Since you have the ambition to cultivate, then plant a Lingyu tree."

The Lingyu tree he had planted for Mo Zilan in his previous life grew luxuriantly with the growth of that rebel's cultivation.Fu Qing didn't know at that time why Mo Zilan insisted on planting a Lingyu tree when he planted it.Thinking about it now, he really ignored the child too much.

Fu Qing thought for a while, then asked Mo Zilan: "Do you want to grow?"

"I said, Master, don't be angry."

That's why I don't want to.Fu Qing nodded: "You say."

"Lingyumu's seeds are big and round, and they look delicious."

"..." Fu Qing really didn't expect him to say this, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Eat as much as you want, don't be discovered by Master Qingchuan."

Mo Zilan smiled, thinking about the Ling Yumu fruit in Little Spirit Realm, he felt relieved.In fact, he was venting his anger, and he knew it very well.

In his previous life, when he locked Fu Qing in the Demon Realm, when Chaos was at a loss, that damn old tree that hadn't bothered to sprout branches for hundreds of years, unexpectedly overgrown the entire Hanchuan Realm wantonly.The eyes are full of verdant greenery, reminding Mo Zilan that you are always so dark.Imprisoning Master, destroying the last hope of reconciliation with your own hands... This is what you want.

But the flavor of the fruit is really good.

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Fu Qing informed Qin Lefeng about the Hanchuan situation.The suzerain who knew everything from one source to another rushed to negotiate with the Wuqing Sect, trying to find out who were the people who participated in the siege of He Rufeng that day, and followed the clues to find out the villain who destroyed the Hanchuan environment.As for the restoration of the cold river environment itself, Qin Lefeng complained of a headache.

"I can't stay in the Cold River Realm. There's not much going on in the Yinque Territory recently. I'll call Duan Qingchuan back and ask him to repair it for you."

Fu Qing thought about Mo Zilan, who was born with a demon body, and thought about himself who had been lazy in cultivation recently, and asked Qin Lefeng without changing his face, did he really have to trouble the elder brother?

In the end, Qin Lefeng just said and thought about it. Fu Qing himself suffered serious internal injuries, and there was no way to completely restore the cold river environment for a while. This matter can only be decided by Qin Lefeng first.

After a few days, Duan Qingchuan didn't come back, but the person sent to inquire about Xunxianzhou came.There have indeed been some rumors in Xunxianzhou recently, but most of them are speculative, and it takes some effort to screen and integrate.

After Fu Qing regained some energy, he secretly operated the Seizing Heaven Forbidden Technique, and lifted the seal on Mo Zilan's bones.The gentle spiritual power and spiritual consciousness pierced together, like a veil, cutting off the part of the root bone that belongs to the devil and the connection with the heaven.

Although this is an expedient policy, it can also protect Mo Zilan from repairing for three to five years.As long as you don't break through the Golden Core in these five years, there is nothing to worry about.

Even when Mo Zilan practiced the fastest in his previous life, he couldn't break through the golden core so quickly.Fu Qing wasn't very worried about Mo Zilan's breakthrough, but he secretly used the Heaven-Seizing Forbidden Law, fearing that he would be retaliated by the Heavenly Dao.

But no worries for now.Fu Qing then planned to hand over the introductory mentality to Mo Zilan, retreat to get rid of the hidden wounds and cold in the body, and then make other plans.

Mo Zilan in this life is obviously more coquettish than in his previous life, but he is equally assiduous in his cultivation.Because of Fu Qing's promise, he became bolder and often asked him questions.Some of them are completely nonsense, while others can hit the essence of cultivation in one sentence, which surprised Fu Qing a little.

"When the root problem is solved, I guarantee that your peers will not be able to catch up with you." When Fu Qing spoke, there was a hint of pride.

Mo Zilan just smiled, he knew what Fu Qing said too well.

He once won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition. When he went back to find Fu Qing, he could only say, "If they practice for another three months, they will be able to defeat you with the moves you are using now."

Mo Zilan didn't believe in evil, so he practiced desperately and defeated his opponent. After returning home, Fu Qing said two more words to him: "One year."

He knew that this meant that those people could defeat him now after practicing for a year.

The little joy of defeating a person of the same generation was instantly extinguished by the infinity of the Dao.

Fu Qing was not satisfied until Mo Zilan practiced to the point of one against five, or even one against ten.

He himself is a genius, so he doesn't allow his own people to become trash.His master, made every effort to cultivate himself into a genius who was as proud as him.

Even if he comes back to the next life and knows that he is a low-level monster, he still asks him so.

"I'm waiting for that day. The apprentices of the people around me... will be hard to catch up with me." Mo Zilan assured Fu Qing in a deep voice with a smile on his face.He asked again, "It's been several days, why is Master's eyes still not healed?"

That dazzling white really makes people sleepless.

Fu Qing: "I was overly eroded by the coldness of the spiritual marrow a few days ago. When your state is stable, I will retreat."

As soon as the words fell, the young man came over.She didn't hug her like "when I was a child", but just stretched out two warm hands.

"I can control a little bit of spiritual power, so I can also help Master guide it."

Fu Qing wanted to grab his wrist, but after hearing this, he paused for a moment, letting Mo Zilan be gentle on his temples.

Those two hands, with a hint of warmth, gently rubbed beside his eyebrows very vigorously.The spiritual power was introduced gently, as if Mo Zilan's body temperature was also brought in, it was warm and drowsy.With eyes open left and right but unable to see the light, Fu Qing followed the thoughts in his heart and gently closed his eyelashes.

The fairy seemed to be exhausted, and the pure black eyelashes covered the white pupils, leaving only a slight shadow.

The young man knelt devoutly, controlled the strength, cut off a part of himself, and introduced it into Fu Qing's body without hesitation.

It's just that when he saw that peaceful sleeping face, he seemed to be bewitched.

The abyss-like eyes were full of complicated emotions, and he couldn't hide the emotions, so he closed them.

Then cautiously leaned over, and planted a kiss as light as a cicada's wing on the immortal's eyelids.

The thick and long eyelashes fluttered slowly under the lips, bringing Fu Qing's doubtful voice.

"Mo Zilan?"

The author has something to say: Mo Zilan: Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say... I've kissed Master!

Fu Qing: ... (slowly makes an exclamation mark)

Duan Qingchuan: Slowly draw the sword.