The fairy tale life of modern cultivators

?Chapter 38

That night, Zhao Qingquan forcibly used the skills that cannot be used in the mortal world, and his body was severely damaged, especially the injury on his chest.For the past two days, he has been lying on the bed, breathing a breath of immortality, half dead.

The master wanted to teach him a few times, but seeing his current state, he really couldn't bear to say anything, so he just told him to rest well and not think about other things first.

Now that he had violated the rules of heaven, it was useless to think too much, so he lay on the bed with peace of mind, recovering his strength little by little, and prepared to face the coming storm.

In Jiang Xinle's impression, Zhao Qingquan was always very strong, even though he was soaked in the well that time, he still refused to show weakness.But now, he was lying on the bed pale, as weak as a piece of white paper.

"Brother," Jiang Xinle called in a low voice, afraid that the loud voice would disturb him, "how are you?"

Zhao Qingquan opened his eyes, turned to look at Jiang Xinle: "It's okay."

"Master said you..." Jiang Xinle swallowed what he hadn't said, and said after thinking for a while, "Master said that there is no major problem with your body, you just need to rest for a few days. You should rest well and tell me what you want to eat." Say, I'll buy it for you."

Zhao Qingquan stared at Jiang Xinle's neck for a while: "I see."

Jiang Xinle moved to his bed and sat facing outside, not daring to look at Zhao Qingquan's face.He originally wanted to ask his senior brother a lot, but he was worried that it would make Zhao Qingquan's injury worse, so he had to hold back and say some useless words to comfort him.

Uncharacteristically, Zhao Qingquan listened patiently and occasionally responded with a few words.

Jiang Xinle sat until noon, then stood up and said, "Senior brother, take a good rest."

In the dining room, Master is eating, and the little squirrel is standing aside.

"Did you ask?" Master raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xinle, "There is no need to answer, I'm afraid you don't dare to ask."

Jiang Xinle let out a "hmm" and sat down opposite to Master: "Senior brother should not die."

"Nonsense!" The master put the bowl heavily on the table angrily, "With the old man here, can you make him die?"

"Then..." Jiang Xinle asked cautiously, "How will Heavenly Court punish senior brother?"

"Ask him yourself."

"I can not."

The master looked at the cowardly apprentice, and sighed a long time: "Just wait, someone should come over in the next two days."

After the meal, the little squirrel called Jiang Xinle to stop, and wentssiping with him, the master took the opportunity to find Zhao Qingquan.

Seeing that Zhao Qingquan's complexion improved a lot, the master began to ask him: "What were you thinking that day?"

"I'm dizzy for a while." Zhao Qingquan said perfunctorily.

"Fart!" Master swears, "You are an old fairy who has lived for countless years, and you will get dizzy? The old man sees that you have been dazzled by love!"

A blush appeared on Zhao Qingquan's pale face, and he did not deny Master's words.

The master snorted coldly and said, "You were only here by name, and I can't control you. This time you have caused such a big disaster, and I can't help you. I have received news that tonight the heavenly court will Someone will take you away. You should first think about how to explain to Heaven.”

After finishing speaking, Master added another sentence: "I really don't know what you think, what's so good about that little idiot?"

"You do not understand."

"Of course I don't understand!" Master said angrily, "Think about it if it's worth it."

Jiang Xinle only found out that Zhao Qingquan had been taken away by Heavenly Court the next morning. He was very anxious and pestered Master to take him to heaven, but Master was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to lock him in the house and let Xiao The squirrel guarded the door and did not let him out, so he ran to the back hill to hide quietly.

Jiang Xinle begged the little squirrel to help, but the little squirrel said awkwardly, "It's not that I don't want to help you, and I can't help it. I'm a low-level demon, and I can't go to heaven."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Xinle only blamed that he didn't learn from Zhao Qingquan well before, and now he was at a loss what to do, so he could only worry.

"There's nothing you can do," said the little squirrel. "By the way, let me tell you something. I overheard your master and brother talking. Your brother likes you, that's why you killed so many demons."

"What! How is that possible!" Jiang Xinle quickly denied, "He is a saboteur."

"You're stupid! Otherwise, why would he kill so many monsters? He's not stupid, and he knows he will be punished. There is only one explanation, and that is because of love." The little squirrel made a reasonable analysis, "Yes Yes, he came to see you last night before he left."

"I do not know how?"

"You slept like a dead pig."

Brother loves him?Jiang Xinle's first reaction was that it was impossible. Zhao Qingquan was ordered to monitor him, and it was too late to dislike him. How could it be possible to fall in love with him?But what the little squirrel said made sense, Zhao Qingquan had been on this job for so long, how could he not know what he could and couldn't do?

Jiang Xinle blushed as she thought about it, and raised her hand to touch her face. She felt that it was not impossible. Apart from being a little stupid and slow to respond, there seemed to be nothing wrong with him.

A day passed, and Zhao Qingquan did not come back.

Two days passed, and Zhao Qingquan did not come back.

Three days passed, and Zhao Qingquan did not come back.

……

Jiang Xinle has slowly stabilized from the initial violent reaction, and slowly regained her senses.With his current ability, there is no way to go to the sky to save Zhao Qingquan. The only thing he can do now is to concentrate on cultivation, and he can go to the sky after he becomes a fairy.

"Master, don't lock me in the room. I've figured it out, teach me." Jiang Xinle begged Master bitterly.

The master released him from surveillance and began to teach Jiang Xinle.

Compared with his senior brother, the master is much stricter. Fortunately, Jiang Xinle already has the determination to endure hardships. No matter what the master asks, he will work hard to fulfill it.His practice has progressed rapidly, making thousands of miles a day.But Jiang Xinle was still not satisfied, he still felt that it was too slow, at his current speed, when would he be able to cultivate into a fairy!

Brother, you must hold on!Wait for me to save you!

The little squirrel asked the master worriedly: "He can't do this. After all, he is a mortal, and his body can't bear it after a long time."

Master said, "Then what should we do? If you don't even give him this thought, he won't be able to persist."

"What's going on with Zhao Qingquan? Have you found out anything?"

The master shook his head: "I am a mortal, but I live a few years longer than ordinary people. Maybe I can find a way to deal with the affairs of the world, but I can't do anything when it involves the heavens."

"He is so poor," cried the little squirrel, "what a miserable life."

"Let's wait and see. The matter has not reached the final step, and there is still a chance of survival."

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, the biggest lie in the whole world is cultivating immortals. After so many years, who has succeeded? Whether it is you people or us monsters, they all thought that they would be the luckiest one. What happened?" Little Squirrel Doudah Tears flowed down my face, "It's all lies!"

The master and the little squirrel both saw it through, but Jiang Xinle didn't understand. He practiced persistently, one year, two years, three years...

The little squirrel stayed with him day and night, his body shape remained unchanged, he still looked like a teenager.

The days in the mountains were quiet, and time seemed to stand still, until Zhao Qingquan suddenly appeared that morning.

When Zhao Qingquan came back, Jiang Xinle was having breakfast with his master. When he looked up and saw Zhao Qingquan, he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Brother is back, have you eaten yet?"

Zhao Qingquan stood at the door and shook his head: "Give me a bowl."

The little squirrel hurriedly cooked for him. After Zhao Qingquan sat down, he ate quietly without saying a word, as if he had never left.

Jiang Xinle smiled, tears streaming down his face, he secretly wiped away the tears, waited for Zhao Qingquan to finish his meal, and asked, "Brother, are you still leaving?"

Zhao Qingquan raised his head and looked at him: "I'm not leaving."

It turned out that one day in the sky and one year on the ground, and Jiang Xinle's three years of hard training in the mortal world were only three days in the sky.Zhao Qingquan was interrogated after returning to the Heavenly Court. He was also an arrogant person, and he didn't justify his actions. He only said that the Heavenly Court could punish him freely, but don't involve mortals like Jiang Xinle and Master.There are great differences within the Heavenly Court. One faction said that it was nothing more than killing a few demons. Since Xue Yubing is dead, they can directly recruit Jiang Xinle back and continue to be a god, and treat his disaster as over; Oppose, advocate the equality of all living beings, demons are also life, Zhao Qingquan wants to pay for those dead demons.

How to pay for my life?Immortals are immortal.

The two factions are arguing to the death and life, but the parties seem to have nothing to do with themselves.Since the two factions didn't mention Jiang Xinle and Master, it seems that they didn't take those two mortals seriously at all.This time, it's just taking advantage of Zhao Qingquan's matter to stir up the topic that has been arguing all over again, without any intention!

After two days and two nights, the voices of all the immortals were hoarse, and the Jade Emperor also had a headache. In the past, no matter what crimes the immortals committed, they were only punished with minor punishments, and there was never such a saying that they would pay their lives.

In the end, there was really no other way, so we had to make a compromise: Jiang Xinle still had the tribulations of the third generation, so Zhao Qingquan would accompany him in the third generation. Frozen, no different from ordinary people.

As soon as Zhao Qingquan came in, the master noticed his difference. After listening to Zhao Qingquan's words, he nodded and said, "That's not bad, it seems that you are not very sad."

Zhao Qingquan smiled, but did not speak.

The master said: "But don't tell that stupid brother of yours, he still thinks that he can become a fairy if he works hard."

"There is nothing wrong with practicing. You can live for a long time, just like you. I don't have to be bound by the rules of the heavens, and I will start practicing again."

"You want..." The master looked at him clearly, "Sex and love are not allowed in the heavenly court. You deliberately committed a heinous crime, so that you will be demoted to a mortal and have fun with him."

Zhao Qingquan was noncommittal, just smiled and said: "It's time for you to participate in the third fortune-telling competition."

The master said angrily, "Okay, you brat, you think I'm an eyesore! Okay, okay, I won't hinder you, and I'll leave tomorrow."

"Take that annoying squirrel away too," Zhao Qingquan said.

The master pointed at him from the air, and said, "Don't despise it, if it wasn't for it, your stupid brother wouldn't understand your heart."

"Then he..." Zhao Qingquan paused, "Get lost."

"Hmph!" Master said, "Seeing that he is cultivating hard for you, don't you understand? Well, you two who listen to the corner can come out."

The little squirrel pushed Jiang Xinle in and said, "You've gone too far, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

"Let's go, let's not hinder them." The master gave Zhao Qingquan a blank look, and called the little squirrel to leave.

The little squirrel locked the door very intimately.

"Brother, is what you said true?"

"It's true." Now that he has heard it, Zhao Qingquan has no way to continue to hide it from him. "Cultivation to become a fairy is just a legend, and no one has been able to do it so far."

Jiang Xinle shook his head again and again: "I didn't ask this."

Zhao Qingquan looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Xinle blushed: "Is what Master said just now true?"

Zhao Qingquan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what Jiang Xinle was asking. He waved his hand to turn off the light, then walked up to Jiang Xinle, and hugged him gently: "It's true, I just wanted to be able to To be with you is to be demoted to the mortal world on purpose."

"But you can't be a fairy anymore."

"What does that matter? What's so good about being an immortal?" Zhao Qingquan put his arms around his thin body and said distressedly, "I like being with you very much."

Jiang Xinle put her head on his shoulder and nodded heavily: "I also like being with you very much."

Before dawn the next day, the little squirrel and the master went down the mountain with the package. Before going down the mountain, the little squirrel asked the master, "Do you want to say goodbye to them?"

Master knocked on his head: "Why don't you say goodbye, don't forget that we were driven down the mountain!"

The little squirrel looked back at the Taoist temple reluctantly: "Then when can we come back?"

The master said, "It will be spring next year. That boy Zhao Qingquan promised me that he would let me come back once a year."

In the spring of the second year, Little Squirrel and Master returned to the Taoist temple, saw Jiang Xinle holding a fat baby in his arms, and asked in surprise, "What's going on? Who gave birth to you two?"

Jiang Xinle's face turned red all of a sudden, and she quickly explained: "My second brother's child, my father asked me to take him up to the mountain to raise him for a few days."

"Where's your brother?"

Jiang Xinle pointed to the backyard: "He's soaking in the well, he's too angry!"

The master and the little squirrel looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

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