Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

Fu Qing didn't refuse at first, but Mo Zilan pushed forward, under the guise of asking him to make up for the worries of the previous days, it became more and more excessive, and in the end it even developed to the point of daytime prostitution.

Recently, it is not suitable for him to use his spiritual sense to warm up his mind. When Mo Zilan blindfolded him, the medium through which he contacts the world becomes Mo Zilan.When doing shameful things, I feel even more anxious and tense, as if separated from the world.

After doing this a few times, Fu Qing had had enough of the consequences of heart troubles, so he stepped up to suppress the cold and nourish his consciousness, and ruthlessly pushed away Mo Zilan who had stuck to him.

Just go out occasionally.Not many times, but after a few times, Fu Qing realized something was wrong.There is a small piece of Hanchuan Realm, Mo Zilan never takes him there.

Fu Qing asked directly: "Mo Zilan, take me to Little Spirit Realm."

Mo Zilan promised well, but he didn't act like that.When Fu Qing protested, he even said with a deadpan face: "Master is so curious, get well soon, and go and see for yourself."

He's never been one to be provoked.If someone else had said that to him, Fu Qing would have threatened him with a sword across his neck.

It's just that the other party was Mo Zilan, Fu Qing felt a little bit more competitive, and went to retreat for self-cultivation.

Mo Zilan, who had been serving him for many days, shut the door alone.

·

A few days later, Fu Qing took off the white silk blindfold and went out.

Looking at the verdant eyes that were about to drip, he finally understood why Mo Zilan didn't take him in the direction of Little Spirit Realm.

It has long been occupied by overgrown plants.The roots are still on the edge of the Little Spirit Realm, but the branches have already meandered and spread into the Cold River Realm.

The daunting wind and snow couldn't stop the growth of the plants.Before Fu Qing realized it, it had already covered the sky and covered the earth, its branches coiled and crouching.This little thing that was in Mo Zilan's hands in the previous life would never pull out its branches, but in this life it has grown so arrogant.

Fu Qing stretched out his hands to caress the green branches and leaves, and when he looked back at Mo Zilan, there was a relaxed smile in his eyes: "It's your Ling Yumu."

Mo Zilan approached and smiled back: "Master, why don't you guess what kind of wish I made when I planted Ling Yumu?"

When he came to Hanchuan for the last time, Mo Zilan's Ling Yumu was still an ordinary plant.Now it grows so crazily, it should be because... Fu Qing thought about it, and the smile in her eyes froze.Then he snorted coldly: "A traitor."

Mo Zilan approached him bullyingly, with a troubled tone in his voice: "Master has praised you so much, shouldn't this disciple set an example?"

Fu Qing was silent, and was about to slap Mo Zilan's protruding hand away, but his apprentice said: "Actually, it's not what Master thinks. This Ling Yumu represents the peace of mind of the disciple. The more peace of mind the disciple, the better Ling Yumu will be." It grows more and more vigorously... With you by my side, I can't feel at ease."

"Smart words." Fu Qing scolded, but Mo Zilan caught the gap, grabbed him with both hands, and pinned him on top of his head.

Mo Zilan approached, kissed his reddened earlobe, and said with a smile: "I'm going to deceive my master and destroy my ancestor again."

Fu Qing turned her head away, blew into his ear, and then said flatly: "There are more thoughts, more nonsense."

·

That day Fu Qing woke up on the branch of the big tree in the sky.

Mo Zilan was halfway through, and hugged him to Ling Yumu.The originally clean and emerald green tree was stained by some indistinguishable liquid splashes, and some of them dripped from the branches.

"If someone passes by below, will they raise their heads and find that we are—"

Mo Zilan was interrupted by him in the middle of his sentence, but his words still greatly stimulated Fu Qing.

The irritating result was that Mo Zilan kicked him off the tree as soon as he finished.

Fu Qing took a nap with his robe on, and when he woke up, he found a person lying beside him, his body was just a little sore and limp, but not sticky.

He was indeed too defenseless against Mo Zilan.Fu Qing turned sideways, looked at Mo Zilan's face and thought.

He never imagined that one day he would roll with Mo Zilan like this, and when he woke up, he would still feel delighted to see him.

It's crazy.As Fu Qing was thinking this way, she bumped into Mo Zilan's opened eyes.

Mo Zilan put his arms under his body and asked, "Master, do you want to do it again?"

"Only you think." Fu Qing pierced him without hesitation, and then used his divine sense to summon out the green smoke that had been placed in the house before.

"Master doesn't know how to kill his apprentice when he's full." Mo Zilan joked, but there was no tension in his tone.

Fu Qing ignored him, grabbed his hand with one hand, and took off the safety pendant tied to Qingyan's sword hilt with the other.After thinking about it, he first took down the fire brocade that Duan Qingchuan had given him, and then put the jade pendant in Mo Zilan's hand.

"You asked for this thing before, but I didn't give it to you." Fu Qing slightly raised her head, "I've given it to you now."

He hesitated for a moment on how to tell Mo Zilan the secret behind the Ping An Pei, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to start with the sword pendant itself: "You keep this thing carefully, and if there is any damage, I will take it upon you. The name is Ping An Pei, you—”

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because Mo Zilan's hand was already stretched out in front of him.

The feeling of doing the shameful thing before is still in the body, almost as soon as Mo Zilan posted it, Fu Qing's head became hot.

The heat was suppressed by something cold for a while, and then it intensified.

Fu Qing:! ! !

He almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Ping An Pei?"

Mo Zilan didn't respond to him, but his actions became more unscrupulous.

Fu Qing was so angry that she wanted to laugh: "Where are you going?"

Mo Zilan rubbed his face, his tone was not serious enough for his actions: "If the master doesn't want to tell me, some things can never be said. Although I want to know, but I know that the master trusts me... just enough."

What nonsense, when did he stop talking?

After losing her temper, Fu Qing suddenly decided to follow Mo Zilan's words and not tell the truth.

One is that Mo Zilan did this inexplicably, and the other is that if Mo Zilan loses his temper in the future, telling him about it can calm him down.

Thinking of this, Fu Qing really didn't say anything about Ping'an Pei's connection with him.

It's just that he still doesn't understand why Mo Zilan thought of that as soon as he got the peace pendant.

— After a while he understood.

And I understand that I never want to touch this kind of jade pendant with patterns in the future.

·

Mo Zilan made an inch, and was kicked out by Fu Qing to kneel down.It's just that after kneeling for a short while, Fu Qing relented and let him in.

Fu Qing saw clearly the child's virtue.Every time I pick some places where the wind and snow are fierce to kneel, and some thin bodies look fragile, just if I am sure, he will not get angry and punish him.

But there's really nothing worth punishing.When Mo Zilan took advantage, he always considered his feelings and didn't dare to go too far.

Under Fu Qing's unspoken connivance, Mo Zilan had a good time.

Until the return of another master of the Cold River Realm.

Fu Qing noticed it almost the moment Duan Qingchuan came back.

He also remembered that Mo Zilan was still kneeling outside, if Duan Qingchuan came back, they would definitely run into each other.

But he was too lazy to save Mo Zilan.

This kid is used to pushing his feet, and someone has to take care of him.

Sure enough, after a while, Duan Qingchuan brought Mo Zilan in - Mo Zilan who was beaten unconscious.

Duan Qingchuan threw Mo Zilan at Fu Qing: "I gave my nephew some pointers."

Fu Qing checked Mo Zilan's condition, saw that he was not injured but just out of strength, so he put him aside, nodded to Duan Qingchuan: "Senior brother taught you the lesson."

Duan Qingchuan seemed a little puzzled: "Don't protect me this time? Did it make you unhappy?"

Fu Qing shook his head: "Not at all, it's a trivial matter. Brother came back this time, is the situation outside changed?"

Recently, in order not to affect his self-cultivation, even Qin Lefeng didn't send a message talisman over.Mo Zilan would go out occasionally, but he wouldn't talk to him about outside affairs.Fu Qing is almost blind to the outside situation now.

"Eastern Vientiane's vitality is seriously injured, other sects have their own conflicts, and the alliance is centrifugal, so nothing big can happen." Duan Qingchuan said lightly, "The monsters are still a little rational."

Fu Qing nodded slightly: "I think too much."

"Don't worry too much." Duan Qingchuan glanced at him and persuaded him in this regard for the first time, "Senior brothers are not dead yet."

"Thank you, brother." Fu Qing nodded to him.

Duan Qingchuan came to see him, and after reading it, he didn't have much to talk about, so he came and went in a hurry after chatting for a few words, and left soon.

Just before leaving, I told Fu Qing a few more words: "You are feeling better, you can go out for a walk. The person who was looking for Xianzhou sent a letter a few days ago, stating that it will be a month later. Take your apprentice for a walk , then go and see."

His voice was calm and cold, but caring.Fu Qing nodded, and took the message from the informant: "Brother, go slowly."

Duan Qingchuan nodded slightly towards him, and then left the cold river environment neatly.

Not long after he left, Mo Zilan woke up slowly.

He looked at Fu Qing first, and after seeing that Fu Qing was unharmed, he looked around again.

Fu Qing reminded him: "Leave early."

After Mo Zilan confirmed this, he lost his shape and leaned over aggrieved.

Fu Qing thought it was funny, but there was a little doubt on her face.

Mo Zilan: "My hand is hurt, it hurts."

The little seal that had just rubbed red also had a face crying out for pain.Fu Qing glanced at him: "Where does it hurt?"

Mo Zilan put his hand in front of him, Fu Qing didn't say much, went up and pecked lightly, then parted: "It still hurts?"

Mo Zilan shook his head hastily, moved away contentedly, and smiled like a child who has tasted honey.

·

It's true that I should go out for a walk, I can't stay in the cold river for a lifetime.

When Mo Zilan heard him mentioning this matter, his eyes were still a little unhappy, but after being glanced at by Fu Qing, he honestly sorted out his dissatisfaction and buried it deep in his heart.

But before leaving, there are still some things to do.

"Soul contract?" Mo Zilan was a little surprised, "A monk can set a soul contract, but how can he also set it with a monster?"

The soul contract is a method of forming a bond among the couples of two cultivators. It binds the souls of the two together, sharing luck and interlinking destiny.If he formed a soul contract with his master, he might not be the only one who would be harmed by his inexplicable fate.

Fu Qing carefully played with the jade slip that recorded the law of the soul contract: "You are not a monster, don't think too much. Before you find a way to break the law of heaven in you, you first form a contract with me."

"Then what happens after you find it?" Mo Zilan was still a little unhappy.

"If you agree, you can untie it. If you don't agree, you can tie it together for the rest of your life." Fu Qing stretched out his hand to him, "Give it to me."

Mo Zilan stepped back a little, shook his head and said, "No need. Master is by my side, and I'm still possessed, how is that possible?"

Fu Qing stretched out his hand to catch him, but Mo Zilan avoided him cleverly.

Fu Qing then asked him: "I've always felt that you don't care much about fate."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day, little angels!one by one rubbing hug w

The end of the period is approaching, and I have to ask for a long vacation. When I get home on 1.18, if the motion sickness is not serious, the update will be resumed on the same day, no later than 1.19.It is planned to finish writing the story of Xiao Mo and Qingqing in January, and open the next-door teacher in February.

Don't worry, the next book will not be abused (the dog's head saves his life)

ps: I haven't had time to write the expanded version of the first two chapters recently, and I will talk about it in the comment area when I finish writing.