The first day when Chi Fengxian brought him back to Yujing Gate.

Six-year-old Chi Xianqiu woke up and found himself sleeping in a different place, rubbing his eyes, a little strange.

After a long delay, he got out of bed with the quilt in his arms.

After crossing the high threshold and going outside, he poked his head out and saw Chi Fengxian meditating in the main hall.

Chi Xianqiu thought for a while, then called out: "Uncle?"

He used to call Chi Fengxian like this, but now it doesn't work.

Chi Fengxian did not raise his eyes: "'Master'."

Chi Xianqiu immediately responded, "Hey."

Chi Feng looked up at him and explained, "You call me 'Master'."

"Oh." Chi Xianqiu touched the tip of his nose, "Master."

"Ah."

Chi Xianqiu dragged the quilt and rushed forward: "Master, I'm hungry."

There is a kitchen on Wentian Peak, but it has never been used.

Chi Xianqiu sat on the bench shaking his feet, holding the chopsticks in one hand and the spoon in the other, waiting for the meal to be served.

"Master! Master! Master!"

With his back facing him, Chi Fengxian was wearing an apron and rolled up his sleeves, showing his muscular arms. He was adding water to the pot when he heard him shouting louder and louder. He felt a little impatient, and said in a deep voice, "Don't make noise."

Chi Xianqiu lost his voice.

It was very quiet, Chi Feng leisurely thought about adding the water, and felt that something was wrong, looking back, he saw Chi Xianqiu looking at him with teary eyes, tears were about to flow down.

It turns out that love will disappear.

Chi Feng was taken aback, turned his head away, and ordered: "Hold back."

Chi Xianqiu choked, sucked his nose, and crying came out of his mouth.He only cried once, and when he thought that Chi Fengxian wanted him to hold back, he quickly closed his mouth.

Chi Fengxian pretended not to look at him, and concentrated on stirring the rice porridge in the pot.

It was originally his morning class time.

Ever since he entered the Yujingmen, he has not slackened his morning class for a single day, just because of this... brat.

When Chi Fengxian brought the rice porridge in front of Chi Xianqiu, Chi Xianqiu was still wrinkling his face, trying to hold back his tears.

On Chi Fengxian's first day with the child, he didn't prepare anything, touched his body, and finally wiped his face with his sleeve.

Chi Xianqiu blushed from being wiped by him: "It hurts so much!"

Chi Fengxian let go of his hand, scooped a bowl of porridge for him, and put it in front of him: "Eat."

Chi Xianqiu held the spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and took a few breaths before putting it into his mouth.

He frowned, fearing that Chi Fengxian would get angry again, so he didn't dare to speak.

It's so bad that I can't speak.

Could it be that Master grew up eating this kind of food when he was young?Master is so miserable.

Chi Xianqiu tried his best to swallow the food, but of course he was the one who suffered the most.

The first month when he was picked up by Chi Fengxian and returned to Yujing Gate.

Chi Fengxian learned some correct ways of raising children.

For example, you can't use your sleeves to wipe Chi Xianqiu's face, let alone the sleeves of the chief embroidered with flowers and inlaid with broken jade.

For example, when talking to Chi Xianqiu, you can't always keep a straight face as if you were lecturing your disciples.

Chi Fengxian corrected these things one by one, and soon discovered new problems

Chi Xianqiu doesn't like to eat.

Seeing that the child who was originally like a powder dumpling was getting thinner and thinner, Chi Feng thought for a while and invited Master Xu from the Taihe Sect of the Medical Cultivation Sect to come over.

But Sect Master Xu twisted his beard and checked Chi Xianqiu's pulse for a long time, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

It was noon soon, and it was different from usual, because there were guests, the disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall of Yujing Gate prepared a meal and sent it to Wentian Peak.

After the food was set, the two headmen took their seats, and Chi Xianqiu sat beside Chi Fengxian.

Chi Fengxian said to Sect Master Xu: "He doesn't like to eat, Sect Master Xu see..."

At this moment, Chi Xianqiu stood up and stretched out his hand to grab the chicken leg in front of Chi Fengxian.

Chi Feng watched him eating all over his face.Seeing him looking at him, Chi Xianqiu wanted to give him the one in his hand: "Master, do you want to eat?"

Sect Master Xu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "He doesn't like to eat, he likes to eat chicken drumsticks. Fellow Daoist Chi, it's not that the old man is talking about you, you should also give your apprentice some good food."

Chi Fengxian was a little helpless, and put another chicken leg into his bowl.

After finding out the reason why Chi Xianqiu didn't like to eat, Sovereign Xu went back.

Before leaving, he also taught Chi Fengxian many ways to take care of the children, and it was agreed that he would bring his apprentice Qiao Jueming over next time.

Zongzhu Xu said that Chi Xianqiu was a child staying on the mountain, facing such a cold master all day long, he would be autistic.

But Chi Fengxian looked at Chi Xianqiu who was chattering and dancing in front of him, and felt that he was really worrying too much.

Facing such a cold master all day long, Chi Xianqiu can still entertain himself. He keeps in his ears all day long the master and the master. As long as Chi Feng responds with "Yes", he can continue to talk. The last three days and three nights did not stop.

It took up almost all of his practice time.

Chi Fengxian could only take the time to meditate while Chi Xianqiu was asleep.

But even so, when Chi Fengxian was meditating, Chi Xianqiu usually lay on his back and pillowed on his lap.

Sect Master Xu said that children are afraid of ghosts, even if they stay with the head of the world's number one sect, they will still be afraid of ghosts.

This is not true.

Chi Fengxian began to hope that Master Xu would bring his apprentice here so that he could be freed.

A few months later, Sect Master Xu finally came, bringing his apprentice Qiao Jueming, and Wen Youqin, the apprentice of Lord Wen of Kagura Palace, along with him.

Sect Master Xu said: "It just so happens that this kid is also with me, so I brought him here together, we should be able to play together..."

Before the words finished, Wen Youqin reached out to Chi Xianqiu. Chi Xianqiu blinked, then handed him the hand.

The three children ran away together, Chi Xianqiu took them to see the "treasure" he had buried on the mountain, and only left Chi Fengxian a sentence: "Master, I'm leaving."

Chi Feng turned back and explained to Sect Master Xu: "He doesn't stick to me very much."

Duplicity, a word becomes a prophecy.

After his peers came, Chi Xianqiu didn't like to hang around Chi Feng any more, and played with Qiao Jueming and Wen Youqin all day long, and only showed his face in front of Chi Feng when eating, and after a hasty meal, , and ran away as if in a hurry.

Chi Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief at first, concentrated on meditating, and became samadhi rarely.

But not long after, Chi Fengxian felt that the surroundings were strangely quiet, so he woke up with a start.

He was already used to Chi Xianqiu calling his master from time to time, if Chi Xianqiu didn't call, he was either playing tricks or something happened.

Chi Fengxian suppressed his overly nervous mood and went out to take a look.

Chi Xianqiu and his friends were flying kites outside, and it was rare that there was no snow today, so it was a fine day.

Chi Xianqiu had a good time, and there was nothing for Chi Feng to be idle.

Chi Fengxian should have been happy, but suddenly felt a little depressed.

Early the next morning, Chi Fengxian didn't let Chi Xianqiu go out to play. He asked Chi Xianqiu to lay down the foundation of spiritual practice and meditate with him, even though Chi Xianqiu repeatedly emphasized that he was only six years old.

After all, Master's order was too big, so Chi Xianqiu could only bid farewell to his little friends, and with tears in his eyes, he followed Chi Fengxian to meditate bitterly.

This time Chi Fengxian spent a little longer in samadhi, and later Chi Xianqiu fell asleep while sitting up, tilted his body and fell on Chi Fengxian's lap, he didn't wake up, but woke Chi Fengxian up .

Chi Xianqiu adjusted his posture and fell asleep.

After three months, Qiao Jueming and Wen Youqin were picked up by their respective masters. Chi Xianqiu waved to them pitifully and said goodbye, wishing he could go back with them.

If it wasn't for Chi Fengxian pulling him, he would have already gone to someone else's house.

When they couldn't see their backs, Chi Xianqiu turned back, glanced at the cold master, pursed his mouth, and was very unhappy: "Master, you take in another apprentice...two apprentices, okay?"

The apprentice next to him was afraid that the master would accept another apprentice, so he divided up the resources that belonged to him, so Chi Xianqiu was lucky.

Chi Fengxian asked lightly: "Take another one as difficult to manage as you?"

Chi Xianqiu shook his hand anxiously: "I'll be very good, let's take another one."

Chi Fengxian resolutely refused.

Chi Xianqiu couldn't ask for it, and finally stepped on him and ran away: "Master hates it."

From then on, Qiao Jueming and Wen Youqin who visited every year became Chi Fengxian's biggest heart trouble.

Half a month before the two of them came, Chi Xianqiu began to prepare, preparing the toys to share with the long-lost friends, and preparing the clothes to be worn by the friends.

Not to mention the two of them came, Chi Xianqiu would spend all day with them.

It was so easy to wait until they were leaving, and Chi Xianqiu had been troubled since the few days before they were leaving.After they left, they would still be depressed for a day or two, and Chi Fengxian caught him crying alone under the quilt.

In order to coax him, Chi Fengxian specially stewed a plate of chicken legs for him.

As a result, Chi Xianqiu cried even harder.

After a few years like this, the young Chi Xianqiu walked up to Chi Fengxian with several clothes in his arms: "Master, Xiao Qiao and the others are coming over next month, which one do you think looks good on me?"

Chi Fengxian raised his eyes slightly: "Whatever."

Chi Xianqiu sat down beside him: "The eight-treasure box that Master showed me last time, can you lend me a moment, I want to show Xiao Qiao and the others."

Chi Fengxian said two words coldly: "No."

"Master, please, Xiao Qiao must like this very much, so I will borrow it to show him."

"No."

After Chi Fengxian said this, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate. Chi Xianqiu was quarreling with him outside: "Master, Master, please, please."

Chi Fengxian was annoyed by him, and just about to open his eyes, he suddenly felt his sea of ​​consciousness shake.

It didn't feel very good, as if something was about to break through the ground.

He pushed Chi Xianqiu away, his voice darkened: "Sit down."

Chi Xianqiu pasted it again, staring at a bead of sweat sliding down Chi Fengxian's neck, and said in surprise: "Master, are you hot?"

It's a pity that Chi Xianqiu couldn't see his friends this year.

A few days before their arrival, Chi Xianqiu suddenly fell ill.

He was feverish all over, and Chi Feng guarded him for a few days before he realized that he was carrying a demonic energy. As he grew up, this demonic energy began to show.

When Chi Xianqiu woke up, it was already a few days later.

He was soaking in the cold pool, and Chi Feng was sitting idle by the pool, holding his hand, probably afraid that he would fall and drown.

Chi Xianqiu snorted, came back to his senses, grabbed his hand, and suddenly his eyes were red: "Master..."

Chi Xianqiu took his hand and climbed ashore, and hugged his neck: "Master, I thought I was going to die!"

His body was still wet, and the pool water soaked through Chi Fengxian's body.

Chi Fengxian felt uncomfortable, but he didn't push him away, and patted his head: "It's okay."

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