The reborn master does not die

Lin Yifeng and Qin Zimiao stopped in their tracks, turned to look at the young man, and the young man continued: "I had a friend who was coming, but he postponed the trip, and now there is a room available, if you two don't You can live there temporarily." After finishing speaking, he stared at Lin Yifeng and the two waiting for their answer.

Lin Yifeng and Qin Zimiao looked at each other, and seemed to be having a silent exchange. Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but darken his eyes, and seemed to be getting more gloomy, but when Lin Yifeng and the others turned their heads to look at him, He returned to his usual indifferent posture. He didn't urge them to answer, but just looked at them silently.

"Well, thank you so much, little brother." Lin Yifeng smiled at him, but the young man spread a hand in front of him, "What?" Lin Yifeng couldn't comprehend for a while.

"Rent money." The young man stared at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, and slowly spit out two words.

Lin Yifeng and Qin Zimiao couldn't help being taken aback, Lin Yifeng then smiled and said: "Yes, it should be, how much?"

"50 yuan low-grade spirit stone." The boy said.

This kid lion opened his mouth wide!Qin Zimiao frowned and couldn't help cursing, and turned to look at the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Guests, you don't know, at this juncture, the price is the same, this little brother didn't cheat you."

Lin Yifeng paid the money, took the room key, and together with Qin Zimiao, followed the young man to their guest room, "Goodbye." When the two opened the door, the young man looked at the room with deep meaning. He glanced at them, then turned and walked towards the room at the other end of the corridor.

Strictly speaking, this cannot be regarded as a standard single room, because there is a couch next to the bed, so Lin Yifeng and Qin Zimiao don't have to make room for each other around who sleeps on the bed and who sleeps on the floor .Although they were still wary of that young man, the young man's mid-Golden Core cultivation (the young man looked poor, but his cultivation was not low) and his indifferent attitude of not coming back after leaving them in the room seemed to be irrelevant. It shows that he dare not and will not have bad intentions towards them.

But at night, the door of their room was knocked suddenly. Lin Yifeng didn't need to open the door to know who was standing outside. While thinking about what would happen to the boy's sudden visit, he opened the door. The young man still maintained an indifferent attitude and looked at him. His ordinary eyes shone brightly under the light in the corridor, like stars dotted in the night sky, dyeing that ordinary face brightly. and lively.Lin Yifeng was a little dazed, his eyes showed a trace of confusion, and he stared at the young man more and more closely.

"The bed in my room is broken, it squeaks and squeaks," the young man said straight to the point without being polite to him. Seeing that Lin Yifeng had no intention of speaking, he frowned slightly, as if a little displeased. Continued, "The shopkeeper said that the business in the store is very busy recently, and there is no time to change my bed, so I hope you..." The boy paused obviously when he said the last sentence, as if he wanted Lin Yifeng and the others to automatically change the bed. Make a choice instead of making him talk.

"Why is it broken?" At this moment, Qin Zimiao poked her head out from behind Lin Yifeng and asked.

"Who knows, I don't feel comfortable falling asleep anyway." The boy shrugged, expressing that he was also helpless.

"I'll live there, anyway, it doesn't matter if there is a bed or not." Lin Yifeng said suddenly.

The young man curled his lips, as if he was indifferent or unhappy, and said slowly: "I'm not used to sharing a room with people I don't know." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Qin Zimiao unabashedly, his eyes fixed on Qin Zimiao as usual. alert.

The meaning of the young man was obvious. Qin Zimiao touched his nose and didn't speak immediately, as if he didn't want to leave Lin Yifeng to sleep in a room alone, but after a while he finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll go Bar."

The young man remained expressionless as usual, but the flash of joy in his eyes revealed the true emotions in his heart, but this little joy was well hidden, and was not noticed by the two masters of cultivation on the opposite side.Qin Zimiao left, and the young man was like the real owner of the room. Before Lin Yifeng could speak, he strutted into the room first, examining the room as if examining his own territory.Like a proud cat.

"Meow!" Ah Meow, who was lying on Lin Yifeng's shoulder, suddenly yelled twice. She didn't know what she wanted to express, maybe she didn't like the rudeness of the young man.

Lin Yifeng stared at his back and did not speak. He was not displeased by the boy's rudeness, but was just thinking about some issues. There is no doubt that the boy is tall among his peers, but compared with adults, he is tall. Still short, for example, it only reached Lin Yifeng's chin. He was very thin, and with his tall stature, he looked even more slender. His appearance, figure, and voice were not at all similar to those in his memory, only occasionally revealing Lin Yifeng was a little familiar with the subtle expressions that came out.

He was still wearing the white-washed blue cloth robe that Lin Yifeng wore when he first met him in the restaurant, which seemed to indicate that the young man was really struggling financially, but his cultivation was not low. It is already very impressive to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age.

The young man didn't seem to notice that Lin Yifeng was looking at him. After scanning around, he turned around and said to Lin Yifeng, "I'm not used to sleeping on a wooden couch, it's too hard." It means that he wants to sleep in bed.

"Meow!" Ah Meow protested, feeling that the boy was very cheeky.

"Whatever, I don't care." Lin Yifeng said lightly.

The young man suddenly smiled at Lin Yifeng, as if he was very happy that he was so self-conscious, and then walked around the floor-to-ceiling screen and walked towards his own territory. After that, he never spoke to Lin Yifeng again, and stayed on the bed behind the screen. never came out.After paying attention to the boy for a while, Lin Yifeng also concentrated on practicing, while Ah Miao fell asleep in his arms.The young man was very quiet, maybe he was asleep, but he was also concentrating on his cultivation. He didn't make a sound all night, and the two spent the night peacefully.

Because there was still some time before the auction, Lin Yifeng and Qin Zimiao took a stroll in Yanlong City first. The young man left early and returned late, and his whereabouts were very mysterious. Although his attitude was not as cold as before, he was not enthusiastic either.He had to hide himself and not expose himself prematurely, because that person had piercing eyes and was not easy to fool.

That night, when the young man returned to the inn and went upstairs, he heard a melodious flute sound coming from outside. The pleasant and familiar tune made his steps stop, his rough eyebrows seemed to be surprised raised up.He stood in the corridor, opened a window in front of him, and stared at the quiet night sky outside. The stars were dotted in the deep sky, constantly twinkling, peaceful and beautiful.The cool night wind wafted in along with the flute music, blowing the hair around his ears, the sound seemed to be close to his ears, he listened quietly, the expression on his plain face did not change, only his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Lin Yifeng stood on the high roof, holding on to the flute that has become very old after following him for more than 30 years, playing his old tune that has not changed for 30 years.Although the sound of the flute was pleasant to the ear, it implied a hint of sadness, just like Lin Yifeng's mood at the moment.It has been more than a month since he left, and he seems to have gotten rid of him, he didn't hear the yelling of the master, the master, the master, the short, and the familiar and annoying face dangled in front of his eyes, and his mood has gradually calmed down. , not as angry as when he left.

But it doesn't mean that he is no longer angry with Shen Zerong, he can't just, just...forgive him, but he is definitely not as free and easy as he thinks, so free and easy that he can completely forget him and all the past , no longer miss, no longer worry, at least for now, he still can't do it, which makes him feel annoyed but also very helpless.

Part of the reason why he promised Qin Zimiao to go with him was that if someone was with him during the journey, he might not be so lonely, and he would not think of those things from time to time, but when night falls, everything is quiet, and he is alone , his thoughts drifted unknowingly, a sour and depressed emotion filled his heart, lingering, just like now.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, Lin Yifeng put down the flute, turned his head to look, and saw Qin Zimiao standing aside quietly watching him, the two of them just looked at each other, neither made a sound.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Qin Zimiao finally broke the silence first.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Lin Yifeng said bluntly.

"Can I help you?" Qin Zimiao asked again.

"No." It was still the same blunt answer as before.

"Okay." Qin Zimiao spread his hands, he did not leave, but sat on the roof and said, "Can I enjoy the sound of the flute again?"

Before Lin Yifeng opened his mouth, suddenly there was a flute sound from somewhere at this moment. Naturally, it was not the tune that Lin Yifeng played just now, but it was quite melodious.

"Who is as interested in playing the flute as Fellow Daoist Lin?" Qin Zimiao joked.

"It's him?"

Lin Yifeng's spiritual sense had already caught the flute player through the dark night, he was his roommate these days, that young man, he could only see him standing quietly by the window holding on to a green jade flute. Blowing, because Lin Yifeng has never seen this jade flute or heard this piece of music, so he didn't become suspicious.

The young man suddenly flew out of the window and landed in front of the two of them, but he didn't even look at Qin Zimiao, but immediately fell on Lin Yifeng, staring at him and suddenly said: "That song The tune is beautiful."

"Thank you." Lin Yifeng said lightly.

"What is your name?"

"This is a song from my hometown, without a name." Lin Yifeng replied.

The young man was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "The sound of your flute tells me that you have something on your mind." He paused and said, "There are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, just relax."

Lin Yifeng raised his eyes slowly. He never thought that the young man would comfort him. He was about to thank him, but under the thick night, the thin figure standing in front of him seemed to become familiar. A bit of someone's shadow.Lin Yifeng frowned involuntarily, and took a closer look again, the boy was still that ordinary boy, not anyone.

"Could you play that tune again for me, please?"

Lin Yifeng subconsciously nodded in agreement, even he himself felt strange, he continued to hold the bamboo flute and played it to his lips.But at this time, the boy had already walked away silently. He sat on the roof far away with one leg bent, and looked up at the starry sky. He didn't know if he was enjoying the sound of the flute or just looking at the night sky and thinking about something in a daze.

"Meow?" Ah Meow, who was lying on his shoulder, raised his head to look at the young man in the distance, then turned his head to look at Lin Yifeng, and let out a suspicious cry.