Good news, the elder is gone

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, Xue Wangliu looked at Nianshu in front of him, his mind went blank, and he could only repeat the phrase "empty joy" repeatedly.

He had never been so thankful that Nianshu was blind, and he couldn't see his red face that was burning hot now.

People who are eight hundred years old have seen too many red makeup jewelry, love poems and love songs, but they will still blush and beat for such a sincere treatment.

Xue Wangliu looked at Nianshu, the previous anger because of his non-confession has now become doubled, and the hand hanging beside him clenched and then loosened.

For a monk, it may be difficult to give birth to a spiritual plant, but this kind of ordinary hut can only be done with the movement of a finger.

What's more, with Xue Wangliu's great power, you don't even need to move your fingers, just one thought, and the spiritual power can be overwhelming.Not to mention this yard, the whole mountain can be full of flowers.

But it is one thing to make it simple or not, and another thing to see if anyone has done it.No matter how simple things are not done, it is just empty talk.

Xue Wangliu remembered that when he was in Huahanzong, the flowers and plants in Xueji Valley's courtyard were never broken, but those flowers and plants were basically there before he came.

There are seasonal arrangements for blooming and withering, flowers bloom when they want, thank you when you want, and it has nothing to do with Xue Wangliu.

Unlike today, the flowers in the courtyard are all because of him alone.

Xue Wangliu wanted to laugh, but felt that he was worthless, because he was so happy because of the flowers in the yard.But he was really happy, not only because of the flowers in this yard.

Nianshu put the fruit on the table. Seeing that Master didn't speak for a long time, he felt a little uneasy, so he couldn't help asking again: "Master, do you like it?"

what do you like?Xue Wangliu looked at him, and for a moment didn't know whether he should answer whether he liked the flowers in the yard, or you who planted the flowers in the yard.

There was still silence in the ear, and he didn't hear Master's answer. The expectation in Nianshu's heart suddenly dropped, and his heart was pulled up. The moment he heard Xue Wangliu's sigh, he even came out with Master's dissatisfaction. Like the idea of ​​removing the flowers immediately.

Xue Wangliu looked at the flowers in the yard, stretched out his hand and gently pinched one off, suppressing his emotions and asked: "Do you think these flowers can survive after being transplanted? If they return to the Huahan Sect in the future, they will not be able to survive." what to do?"

Nianshu was startled, he didn't expect Xue Wangliu to answer irrelevant, but then he realized that there was something in Master's words, and he was thinking about how to answer this question.Xue Wangliu said again: "It would be a pity if I can only live in this courtyard and cannot live in the Huahan Sect."

"If the master likes it, I will plant it for the master after I return to Huahanzong." Nian Shu said warmly, "Although the Huahanzong Xueji is cold, as long as there is spiritual power to support it, it will definitely be able to grow. .”

Xue Wangliu couldn't help asking: "Is it a kind of flower?"

"There is only one kind of seed, so it is naturally a kind of flower." Nianshu affirmed.

Xue Wangliu fell silent for a while, looking at Nianshu's smiling face in front of him, he felt that he seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

He asked softly: "My Xueji Valley's yard is very big, if you want to use spiritual power to support a whole yard of flowers, I don't know if your spiritual power is enough."

Nianshu still smiled: "If it is not enough, continue to practice until it is enough."

"The spiritual power obtained from cultivation is not for you to do this kind of thing..." Xue Wangliu scolded, seeing the smile on Nianshu's face, he didn't know what to say.

Just at this time, Ding Hong came out of the room, stretched her neck and uttered a cry to call Xue Wangliu.It spread its wings and walked over, and when it saw the flowers and plants in the yard, it shook its feet and tripped itself.

When he saw the smile on Nianshu's face and Xue Wangliu's blushing like a monkey's butt, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to retreat, so he turned around and walked towards the house, but just as it took a step At that time, Xue Wangliu called to stop him.

"Hongzi, today the puppets are coming, and your geese and daughters are coming." Xue Wangliu said softly, "Take care of them then, don't let them eat up the flowers and plants in this yard."

Ding Hong responded, promising to take care of her geese and not let them do anything sabotage.

"It's okay if it's bitten, the natural nature is unavoidable, just make up for it." Nian Shu smiled and said softly: "If Master doesn't like it, I can build a fence to surround these flowers."

Xue Wangliu looked down at his hands, and suddenly asked warmly: "Where did you learn these handicrafts? I never taught you these things."

Nian Shu was startled, and said softly, "The person in my body instructed me to do it."

"Didn't he persuade you not to do it?" Xue Wangliu looked at him, feeling a little complicated, not knowing whether he should treat Nianshu and Liao as two people, or as one person.

If you look at it as a person, is he Nianshu, or is he gone?

Nianshu shook his head: "Of course not."

"That's good." Xue Wangliu nodded, not wanting to think about this complicated question, and instead asked: "I didn't have time to ask you yesterday, what happened under the pool. Why did the lake suddenly become hot?"

He turned around and walked towards Nianshu's yard, and Nianshu followed immediately, holding Xue Wangliu's hand as usual and said: "There is a formation in the lake, if someone touches the relic bone at will, the formation will The magic will be activated and the lake will become hot."

"Then don't you feel it's hot?" As soon as Xue Wangliu asked, he felt how he would hurt himself if he asked more questions and found out what he had set.

But Nian Shu beside him smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not hot, this is..."

Should I tell Master that this is a formation set up by my former self?But if you say that, how do you explain who you used to be?Nianshu and him are master and apprentice, but they are not. Can the master accept that his apprentice once died under his hands?

What's more, I don't know how I managed to exist together with his physical body when I was in the Bodhi School of Listening Yin.

Nianshu was silent, and was about to divert the conversation, but said in his heart: "Tell him, Xiangu is not a person who likes to ask too many questions, just tell him that this was set up by you in the past, if you change the topic like this On the contrary, it made him feel that you were hiding something."

Seeing that Nianshu fell silent again, Xue Wangliu thought it was because he didn't want to say anything, so he smiled and said, "It's the master who asked too much, so you don't have to take it to heart." He even found an excuse for Nianshu, "You should It was the lord in your body who told you."

"It is true that he told me." Nianshu said softly, "But the formation and the relic bone were all set by me in the past."

Xue Wangliu paused, stared at Nianshu's face for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said something beyond Nianshu's expectations: "This is a space-time capsule, did you receive a gift from the past?" ?”

Xue Wangliu couldn't help but nodded: "I feel that this kind of surprise is not bad, I will also bury something tomorrow, and I will dig it out after 200 years."

Nianshu couldn't understand what the time-space capsule meant. He just felt that the master was not unhappy, so he relaxed, and when he heard him say that he wanted to dig something, he said, "If the master really wants to bury things, I will Let’s dig a hole, Master, go and prepare the things to be buried.”

"What if I forget after 200 years?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Nianshu said softly: "I will remind Master."

"That's not right." Xue Wangliu pushed open the door of the small Buddhist hall, looked at the stone Buddha statue on the altar and said softly: "Maybe I will ascend to the upper realm after 200 years, how can I dig things from the lower realm. "

Nianshu fell silent, and really began to seriously think about how to solve this problem.Xue Wangliu sat down on the futon, propped her face up to see his frowning, and laughed again.

"I just said it casually, don't be so serious." He looked up at Nianshu, reached out and patted the futon beside him and said, "What are you doing standing up, sit down and talk."

Nian Shu responded, sat cross-legged on the futon beside Xue Wangliu, and asked softly, "Can't the immortals from the upper realm return to the lower realm?"

Xue Wangliu laughed: "If I could come back, there would not be so many regrets between Fairy Mingjing and Master Congtian."

"Amitabha, it's true." Nian Shu murmured.

Seeing that he was still frowning, Xue Wangliu couldn't help laughing out loud, but he was concerned that this was a Buddhist hall, and in front of the Buddha statue, he controlled his gaffe, and softly called Nianshu's name.

"What's wrong?" Nian Shu asked.

Xue Wangliu dragged the futon under him to get closer, looked at Nianshu's dull eyes looking at him, slowly stretched out his hand to touch his face, and asked softly: "Nothing happened yet, you are worrying. What?"

Nianshu lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then slowly said: "It has never happened now, but it may happen in the future."

"Who knows what will happen in the future? What if I don't ascend after 200 years?" Xue Wangliu looked at him and suddenly lowered his voice, "Nianshu, your cultivation speed is so fast, what if you ascended before me? Where is the world?"

Nianshu laughed, "How is that possible?"

"There is nothing impossible." Xue Wangliu said warmly, "You are a person who practiced the Eight Sufferings of Reincarnation, that Your Excellency said that your cultivation base is higher than mine, and your real age should be older than me, so let you be mine. The apprentice has wronged you."

I saw Nianshu frowned: "I never felt wronged, Master, don't say such things."

"It's just a fact, there's nothing you can't say. One day you will be successful and think of the past, what should I call you then?" Xue Wangliu thought with a smile: "Should I call you a master or a mage? "

Nianshu Amitabha said: "Even if the memory is restored, Nianshu is still Master's disciple."

"It's true, but your cultivation base is older than mine, so you still have to respect it." Xue Wangliu looked at him, "But Nianshu is young, and calling him a master feels old, so it's better to call him a junior master."

When Nianshu heard Xue Wangliu's words, she felt a little helpless. She wanted to say that the little master didn't respect her, but she couldn't bear to be disappointed when she heard his happy tone, so she just nodded and said, "It's all up to the master."

Seeing him like this, Xue Wangliu continued: "Master Tian is cultivating the Eight Sufferings of Reincarnation for ascension, and I think you are the same. When your memory of cultivation base recovers, maybe you will directly ascend through tribulation. How can you hear my name?" What are you?"

"Then I won't ascend." Nianshu said subconsciously, but immediately realized that these words were too straightforward. How could there be an apprentice not ascending because of the master in this world?

The hall was quiet for a moment, Xue Wangliu looked at Nianshu's face firmly, smiled lightly and said: "Little master, don't lie before the Buddha."

Nianshu closed his eyes, Amitabha said, and after a long silence, he said, "It's not a lie."

There was a sound of futons rubbing against the ground, and Nianshu felt Xue Wangliu getting closer, and his breath had sprayed on his face.

There was only one finger between the tip of their noses, and Nianshu tensed his back for a moment, not knowing and not daring to think about what he was going to do, and tightened his grip on the prayer beads in his hand.

"Master."

"Shh-"

Xue Wangliu laughed, and said almost in a tone of voice: "Little Master, I don't say anything before the Buddha."

Then he stretched his head forward, and he was in love but didn't stop at the ceremony, but it was just a touch, and the room was full of Buddha's sandalwood.

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: I will never be passive in the queen's behavior.

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Stand up today!

Thank you Xiao Jinfeng for the catnip, loose as a cover, Mu Kui Sheng e, YL, soft grapes, tumbling fish food with salted fish sauce