The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

It rained cats and dogs all night.

Xiwei morning light managed to disperse the dark and heavy night and rain clouds, and spread the sunshine all over the earth.But when Mo Ning opened the door and entered the room, Shen Zhihan was still standing by the window, holding on to the window lattice with one hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Tianguang seems to be particularly attached to Shen Zhihan, the peach blossoms are in his eyes, and for a moment it is hard to tell whether it is the flowers shining in the flowing water or the floating flowers in the clean water.

He was dressed lightly, but was set off by the chaotic red outside the window to make him more cold and ethereal. The breeze lifted the headband of his hair, like a fairy in the clouds, which made people heartbroken.

When Mo Ning walked in, the person by the window finally withdrew his eyes that had been staring outside, and focused his gaze on him.

Seeing Mo Ning for the first time, Shen Zhihan felt that something had changed in him.

In those black jade eyes, pure light emerged again, but it was not as gloomy as it was when they first saw it a month ago.

When Shen Zhihan thought about what happened last night, he finally had a resolution in his heart.

It rained heavily last night, and there was rumbling thunder. Shen Zhihan had another conflict with Mo Ning, so he didn't want to go out at first.

But who would have thought that before closing the window, he accidentally caught sight of the golden thunderbolt that only Tianjie can have in the clouds, and then went out to check, but unexpectedly bumped into Mo Ning Dujie, and around him, there were corpses and rivers of blood , and the Mohists who were busy cleaning up the scene.

"Ah Ning," he said after deliberation, "after you left last night, I heard some voices for the teacher, so I went out to check. You..."

Not only was he shocked by what happened last night, but he was even more worried about the source of Mo Ning's cultivation.

I don't know what method he used, but Shen Zhihan stayed with him for a month, but he didn't realize that his disciple's cultivation was about to catch up with him.

It would be good if Mo Ning was truly talented, but after all, even Mu Yichen, the main body, had never touched the threshold of the fusion period in his early 20s, so Shen Zhihan had to worry.

Different from last night, Mo Ning almost didn't shy away from Shen Zhihan's questions. Not only did he not get angry when he heard his question, but he gave a low laugh and walked towards Shen Zhihan slowly, saying as he walked, "Master, last night I finally finished writing the ink book. Get rid of it...from now on, I can be the old Mo Ning again, do you think it's okay?"

"Mo Shucheng? Didn't he die a long time ago?" Shen Zhihan frowned.

When he came back 3000 years ago, he heard that the old Patriarch of the Golden Terrace passed away and the new Patriarch took over. Why did he die again now?

Mo Ning shook his head, and patiently explained: "He used a secret method to divide the soul into two parts. Back then, only half of it was wiped out, and the other half has absconded until now, and the apprentice just planned to get rid of it."

"So..." Shen Zhihan shook his head, "The sound of fighting last night was because of the situation set by Aning?"

Mo Ning was stunned, the former sighed, and said again: "A-Ning, tell me the truth...how did you cultivate, and you managed to reach the body-fit stage when you were only in your 20s?"

Among practitioners, it is the most offensive behavior to directly ask others about their cultivation methods.Shen Zhihan started to regret almost before he finished speaking, but Mo Ning didn't show any embarrassment on his face when he heard this, he just said in a low voice: "There are some ways, Master, it's better not to know."

Shen Zhihan frowned: "Ah Ning, cultivators should follow the way of heaven in their practice. God is always fair. If you get something, you must pay a certain price. If you do something that goes against the principles of heaven and ethics, your price will be reduced." You will pay more, and it will be even more terrifying. As a teacher, I hope that no matter what method you use to speed up your cultivation, you will stop as soon as possible, and don't wait until the end to regret it..."

"Master!"

A hint of impatience finally appeared on Mo Ning's face, and his handsome and sharp eyes raised a hint of joking: "Master, don't worry, Mo Ning has done the most unethical thing in his life. , is falling in love with my master—"

He paused, and when Shen Zhihan was in a daze because of his words, he approached intimately, and said softly: "Besides... nothing else."

His voice was low and magnetic, like the whisper of a sea monster when it sounded in his ears.

Shen Zhihan heard it as if he was in a dream, but he felt a gentle touch on his cheeks, as if a dragonfly had just touched water, and he would leave as soon as he touched it.

When he came back to his senses, he could only see the back of Mo Ning turning away, graceful and tall, like a pine and a bamboo.

Shen Zhihan subconsciously raised his hand to caress his cheek, as if the soft touch just now was just a dream.

— can't stay any longer.

Shen Zhihan suddenly confirmed the thoughts that he had been struggling with for a month.

Mo Ning's touch-like kiss seemed to put an end to the ambiguous relationship between the two of them for a month. Since he left early in the morning, he never appeared in front of Shen Zhihan again.

The next day, Shen Zhihan got up, but at this moment the knock on the door sounded.

"Xianjun..."

A child's voice, weakened by the wooden door, sounded, but it was not Mo Ning.

Shen Zhihan was a little puzzled, so he opened the door, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy standing outside the door. When he saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then bowed very respectfully.

"Greetings to Qingyun Xianjun," the little boy said crisply, "My name is Mo Hua, and the Patriarch ordered me to stay in Fangfei and take care of you."

"oh oh."

Shen Zhihan couldn't react, first raised his hand to help him up, and then asked: "Then... where is your Patriarch?"

Mo Hua scratched her hair, and her small face wrinkled into a ball: "Patriarch... Patriarch seems to be very busy-oh yes! Patriarch asked me to take Xianjun to the treasure room to see the baby! Xianjun, let's go!"

baby?

Shen Zhihan frowned slightly, but before he could answer, Mo Hua grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the door, so he had no choice but to follow.

"Xianjun, you are so pretty!" Mo Hua bouncingly took his hand, as lively as a bird, "You have a good temper, and you are good at everything! No wonder you can be the master of the head of the family!"

Shen Zhihan laughed, but in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the days when he was with the young man Mo Ning.

The boy at that time didn't know any troubles, and he liked to act like a baby. Shen Zhihan looked at him and felt like an old father. Seeing his smiling face every day was the happiest thing.

But now...

He sank his heart, and then said kindly: "Then do you think your Patriarch is good?"

Mo Hua immediately nodded hurriedly: "Okay! Patriarch is also good!"

He smiled and said: "The Patriarch just looks fierce, but in fact he is very kind to us!"

The young man paused, but suddenly tugged at Shen Zhihan's arm, and lowered his voice: "You don't know, Xianjun? The former patriarch, Mo Shuming, was very lewd, and he liked to ravage boys and girls. I heard that the patriarch played when he was young The companion was killed by him, so he ran away and was mistakenly recruited by you..."

Mo Hua's voice was a little choked up: "If it wasn't for the Patriarch and Shuyue Xianzun, dozens of our children would have died in the hands of the former Patriarch...so in Mo Hua's heart, the Patriarch is the best person in the world!"

Shen Zhihan sighed, and stroked the top of the boy's hair.

He also heard a little about Mo Shuming back then.It turned out that there was another reason why Mo Ning ran away from home... No wonder he refused to ask Huang Jintai for help when he was in prison.

While the two were talking, they turned around and came to the door of a room.

Mo Hua immediately sniffed, and smiled again: "Xianjun, we are here!"

Shen Zhihan nodded, and saw the young man raised his right hand, and a sword energy gathered from his fingertips.

——Isn't this Wuwei Zong's sword technique? ? ?

He was a little taken aback.

Wuwei sect's mind method is special, no matter what the spiritual roots of the disciples who practice "Enlightenment of the Sword", the sword energy will definitely carry a very unique Taoism.

Mo Ning has practiced for many years, it is not surprising that Dao Yuan is entrained in the sword energy, but why does this little doll also do this move? ? ?

He was puzzled, and before he could ask any questions, he saw Mo Hua reach out and wipe the door of the storage room, and the golden and jade stone door opened immediately!

"The door is open!" Mo Hua clapped his hands, then turned his head and smiled at Shen Zhihan, "Xianzun, shall we go in?"

Shen Zhihan immediately came back to his senses: "Xiao Mo Hua, your move is..."

Mo Hua looked at his hand in a daze, and then smiled and said, "Did the fairy tell you about the trick to open the door? It was taught to me by the Patriarch! It is said that the Tibetan room can be changed by the person who holds the Patriarch's order. The Patriarch yesterday You taught me the command, and that's it!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed his sword again, and the fingertips were filled with light again: "Look!"

Shen Zhihan sighed, and finally nodded helplessly.

By now, he really didn't know what Mo Ning was thinking.

Since he stated that he would stay with him on the Golden Terrace for two months as a condition in exchange for the Golden Water Essence and Soul Fixing Orb, why did he avoid seeing him since yesterday?They also specially arranged for such a lively boy to bring him here. Are you really assured of him, are you not afraid that he will take something and leave after knowing the way to open the door? ? ?

It is said to be a storage room, but in fact there are very few things in it. Shen Zhihan even found that the spirits of the earth and wood that had been lying in the storage space were shaking as soon as he entered the door.

The spirit beads reflected the dark and quiet room like daylight, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the brilliance belonging to the essence of the five elements among the shelves.

Presumably because he knew that Shen Zhihan could find what he was looking for without leading the way, Mo Hua stood by the side as soon as he entered the collection room, and stopped talking.

Shen Zhihan walked straight forward relying on the induction of the essence of the earth and wood, and saw three spirit beads floating in the center of the entire storage room, one was water blue, as if there were water patterns floating in it; the other was light gold, among which It seems to contain extremely sharp sword energy; one is pure white, the light is stable and peaceful, it is undoubtedly the soul-fixing pearl.

With the power of his consciousness, it is enough to find out that there is no trace of protection around the three spirit beads. It can be said that if he takes these three things and leaves now, no one in the entire Golden Terrace can stop him.

But before Shen Zhihan's eyes, Mo Ning's black jade-like pupils flashed past.

If he took the things and left right now, Ah Ning would be sad, right?

He closed his eyes, but another voice suddenly sounded in his mind——Isn't your purpose just to keep Mu Yichen from dying for you?Taking them can not only forge the sword, but also save the wind, and make Mo Ning blame you, wouldn't it kill three birds with one stone? ? ?

"Xianjun, Xianjun?"

There is a battle between heaven and man in his heart, Shen Zhihan raised his eyes, but saw Mo Hua ran in at some time, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xianjun... Patriarch called suddenly, Mo Hua can't accompany you... You can go back by yourself Bar?"

"Um, I can go back."

Shen Zhihan rubbed the boy's soft black hair, smiled lightly and said, "Since the Patriarch is calling urgently, you should go first."

"Yeah, goodbye Xianjun!"

Mo Hua bowed to Shen Zhihan very happily, and ran away like a rabbit.

Shen Zhihan looked at his back, but the sparkle in his eyes sank.

He pursed his lips, wondering what he was thinking, then waved his hand, and a gust of spiritual wind rolled three spiritual beads and flew into his wide sleeve robe.

Almost without a pause, Shen Zhihan turned around and left the quiet room, and then the sword light flashed under his feet, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, flying out of the Golden Pavilion!

At the same time, in the small courtyard a few walls away from the Golden Pavilion, two figures were sitting under the peach tree, playing chess silently.

The moment Liu Guang flew out of the Patriarch's Pavilion, the young man holding the sunspot slowly raised his head.

The quiet and clear eyes like black jade reflected the fleeting light, but there was no trace of resentment in them.

The person sitting opposite him was also wearing a black robe, but the difference was that he wore a cloak embroidered with golden flying feathers.A head of white hair was loosely braided and hung on his shoulders, and the lines of his eyebrows and eyes were elegant and ethereal, not at all like a mortal.

Seeing Mo Ning raised his head, he dropped the white piece in his hand and said with a slight smile, "Going away?"

"Yes."

Mo Ning didn't turn his eyes back, he glanced at the chessboard first, then got up and bowed: "It's the disciple who lost."

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