[Sui and Tang Dynasties] Professional teacher

When the morning sun rose the next day, Feng Jue immediately opened his eyes, got up, washed, had breakfast, checked his things, and then pushed the door out.

But when he opened the door, an unexpected person appeared.

Sun Simiao was kneeling at the door. When he heard the door opening, he didn't raise his head or speak. He just knelt like a statue.

Looking at his clothes that were wet with dew, Feng Jue knew that he must have knelt here all night, that is to say, he did not go down the mountain with Yuan Tiangang and the others last night.

"What do you mean?" Feng Jue asked.

"I don't ask for anything else, I just want to be by Master's side. If Master really succeeds in transmigrating, then I will practice Taoism here on Mount Tai. If God can appreciate my sincerity and let me chase after Master, that is naturally good." , if not, I have a root here."

"If master does not succeed in transmigrating, I will accompany master to search for the fairy trails until master finds a way to leave." Sun Simiao seemed to have thought about these words for a long time, and he said them smoothly.

"What are you doing!"

"I am willing."

Feng Jue frowned, "Where are Daoist Yuan and the others?"

"They've already left."

It seems that it is impossible for Yuan Tiangang to take Sun Simiao away, but according to what Sun Simiao said, Feng Jue felt very ashamed of him.Ever since he worshiped himself as his teacher, he has never taught him anything, and even implicated him in prison. Do you still want to treat him so unfairly now?

After hesitating for a while, Feng Jue didn't say anything more to Sun Simiao, but walked to the side of the cliff. He wanted to cut the mess quickly, and try to see if he could return to modern times.

Seeing Feng Jue walking towards the edge of the cliff, Sun Simiao didn't get up, and followed Feng Jue step by step to the edge of the cliff on his knees, then lowered his head, looking at the ground in front of him without sadness or joy, as if he didn't care whether Feng Jue It seemed as if he would disappear, but the slightly trembling hand at his side revealed what he was thinking.

Feng Jue didn't look at Su Simiao, adjusted his body, looked at the time, and jumped off the cliff.

When Feng Jue jumped down, Sun Simiao raised his head suddenly, leaned forward, reached out and grabbed Feng Jue with both hands, but there was no time.When he realized that his hands were empty, there was no longer Feng Jue's shadow on the edge of the cliff, only the mountain wind that blew from time to time, making people upset.

Lying on the edge of the cliff, Sun Simiao stared blankly at the bottom of the cliff, where the mist lingered, motionless, and time seemed to go straight.

I don't know how long it took, just when Sun Simiao thought he would jump off or turn himself into a stone, in the mist below, a white figure slowly rose up and appeared in his field of vision.

The man's robe was blown by the mountain wind like a fairy, and he came slowly under the feet of mist and mist. It is not a fairy but a fairy.

The expression on his face immediately became alive, and even his heart seemed to resume beating. Sun Simiao lay on his back on the cliff, looking at the blue sky and snow-white clouds, and showed a faint smile. It's good, fortunately. I came back by myself.

Different from Sun Simiao's happiness, Feng Jue's face was full of disappointment. Although he also knew that his hope of going back at once was very slim, he still had hope after all, but now that hope was ruthlessly shattered, how could he not be disappointed.

When he reached the top of the cliff, he turned around and looked at the cliff below, secretly thinking about his plan, and he was relieved a lot.

In fact, Feng Jue's so-called plan is to try. He concluded that the factors that affect time travel are nothing more than time and place, so he will try at different times, different places, and even different weathers. One time he will succeed.

That's what Feng Jue planned, and he did the same thing. Right on the top of Mount Tai, he first tried the time of day, but without success, he began to try the time of night.At night, the wind blows violently on the top of the mountain, and the bottom of the cliff is like a big mouth opened by an evil spirit. The timid one's legs go limp at the sight, but Feng Jue has jumped into the tiger's mouth more than once.

It's a pity that even though he worked so hard, he still couldn't return to modern times. In the end, he was forced to take risks. On a night with strong winds and thunder and lightning, he decided to try to see if he could succeed.

On the cliff, there was heavy wind and rain, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be on top of the head, as if it would strike someone in the next second. Feng Jue stood on the top of the cliff, unable to open his eyes at all, and could only judge by feeling where the jumping point was. He was about to jump down on the very familiar rock.

But at this moment, his body was hugged by a person. The person hugged his leg and begged loudly: "Please, go back. I will give you whatever you want even if I die." Yes. Don’t you want to try to see if you can pass through this thunderstorm? Well, I’ll go down and try for you.”

Saying that, the man let go of Feng Jue's legs, and rushed towards the cliff on one side without hesitation.

"Nonsense", Feng Jue knew that the person was Sun Simiao, and cursed anxiously.He dared to do this only after taking protective measures himself. Sun Simiao hadn't prepared for anything, and there was no second result except death.

He stretched out his hand to grab Sun Simiao, but it was so dark and the wind and rain were so strong, how could he catch anyone.

Unfortunately, Feng Jue's heart sank, and at this moment, he suddenly regretted it.A few days ago, he tried again and again as if he had been hit by a demon, and every time his life was in danger, especially those few times, he almost died under this cliff, but he had an obsession in his heart, but he didn't notice it at all. How, now that I think about it, I feel that I have overdone it.

If I died here because I wanted to travel back in time, that would be true, no one would be sorry.Compared with death, parents must be willing to live well by themselves.Moreover, this kind of thing like crossing is something that can be encountered but not sought after. Now that I just insist on it, I can't get a good result at all. It's better to see the arrangement of the heavens, maybe I can go back someday.

The obsession in his heart was finally let go, or Feng Jue finally accepted his fate of staying in ancient times for a long time or even his whole life. He unexpectedly felt much lighter physically and mentally. The only thing he was worried about now was Sun Simiao. .

Fearing that he would do something stupid, Feng Jue shouted: "Come back quickly, I won't force you any more."

As soon as his words fell, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and came straight towards the cliff, but the lightning did not hit the two people on the cliff, but hit a tree protruding under the cliff.The trees were struck by lightning, and immediately burst into flames, illuminating half of the sky.

Against the background of the fire, Su Simiao stood on the edge of the cliff, stepped on the ground, but his face was very happy, as if uncertain, he said: "Really, Master, what you said is true, you didn't lie to me!"

Looking at the burning tree, Feng Jue just sighed, "It's so dangerous, if Sun Simiao didn't stop him just now, and he jumped down, I'm afraid that the tree's fate would be his own fate."

At the same time with lingering fears in his heart, Feng Jue strengthened his thoughts just now, he pulled Sun Simiao back from the cliff, and then said: "I have already figured it out, there are times in life, there must be something in life, there is no time in life, don't force it, I'm just waiting here to see when God remembers me and lets me go back."

"If he can't remember all the time," Feng Jue smiled wryly, "I can only live here in peace."

Sun Simiao has been tense for the past few days, he was so frightened just now, and now he suddenly heard the good news, he had no time to react what Feng Jue meant by going back, he only had one thought in his mind, that is Feng Jue is not leaving, Won't leave him, never again.

As soon as the string in his heart was loosened, his side fell down like noodles.

Feeling his hands sinking, Feng Jue realized that Sun Simiao had passed out.Filled with guilt, Feng Jue carried Sun Simiao back to the wooden house, took off his wet clothes, and then ran to the kitchen to make ginger soup in a panic.

When Feng Jue came back with a bowl of black and strong smelling things, Sun Simiao had already woken up. He had a fever and his face was as red as rouge.

"You're awake, that's great!" Feng Jue put the thing in his hand aside in disgust, and then said: "You seem to be sick, you prescribe the medicine yourself, and I'll help you through it!"

"Master?" Sun Simiao only felt that Feng Jue was weird at this moment, after thinking for a long time, he finally realized that Feng Jue didn't call himself poor, and seemed much more approachable.

As if aware of Sun Simiao's thoughts, Feng Jue stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and explained: "Actually, I am not a fairy at all, but I have a special background. I had to pretend to be a fairy in the past. Now that I have decided to stay here Life, I don’t want to stare at that mask, it’s too tiring.”

"I haven't taught you anything. We are about the same age. If you don't want to, you don't have to call me master."

"No, you will always be my master." Sun Simiao prefers this kind of Feng Jue.

However, when he heard that Feng Jue refused to let him call him master, he was also moved, but he was suppressed in an instant. His thoughts were simply impossible. Even if such a person stepped down from the altar, he would not be I can get my hands on it.

Instead of having a disastrous end, it is better to keep calling this person Master, then he will have a reason to follow this person forever, that's good, that's good.

Seeing that Sun Simiao was so determined, Feng Jue stopped talking about it, but withdrew the hand on Sun Simiao's forehead and said, "I'll make medicine for you."

When Feng Jue said this, Sun Simiao realized that his skin had touched Feng Jue's skin belatedly, his face became more rosy, and his eyes were as bright as dew, but for Feng Jue He didn't allow him to boil medicine for himself.

Immediately he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, he said anxiously: "I'll be fine, Master, just sit down, and you'll be fine in a while." But when he lifted the quilt, he found something strange about himself, at this moment he was actually naked Body.

"Your clothes are all wet from the rain, so I'll take them off for you." Feng Jue explained.

Did he take it off for himself?Sun Simiao felt as if there were burning coals on his face, he couldn't sit still any longer, put on his clothes in a panic and ran outside.But when he passed by the table, he saw the bowl of ginger soup that Feng Jue put there, and said happily, "For me?"

"This is not very successful." Feng Jue said with some embarrassment.

Sun Simiao didn't say anything, but picked up the bowl and drank the contents in one gulp, then ran out in a panic, "I'm going to boil the medicine."

Can he really drink it?Looking at the empty bowl on the table, Feng Jue just wanted to sigh in her heart.