Good news, the elder is gone

A lot of flashes flashed through Xue Wangliu's mind, and Si Zhen completely noticed the hesitation, and he smiled and said, "Aunt really forgot."

"But there is something wrong with the sixth child's body?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Si Zhen shook her head: "Of course not, the sixth child has always been strong, and he can kill two cows without any problem."

"Why is he beating cattle for nothing, and he has to lose money." But Xue Wangliu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Fengyu's health was fine, after all, the body is the capital of cultivation.

Seeing her aunt's relieved look, Si Zhen laughed, and before Xue Wangliu asked why, she consciously said softly: "Five years ago, before Fengyu went on a trip, he told you, aunt, that when he comes back Even when he was conceiving a baby, he acted foolishly and coquettishly in front of our senior brothers and sisters, insisting on holding a baby conceiving ceremony for him on his birthday, I don’t know if my aunt still remembers it.”

Xue Wangliu paused, and then remembered this matter.

Ever since he brought Yi Mingye back to the Huahan Sect and asked him to worship under the Yuguang Sect as his great apprentice, Xue Wangliu had already planned to hand over the position of the Huahan Sect's suzerain to him when Ming Ye reached the Mahayana period. he.

That year, Mingye finally passed the Lightning Tribulation and was only one step away from becoming a Mahayana monk. Xue Wangliu looked forward to the stars and hoped that the day of retirement for the moon seemed to be within reach. He was so happy that he organized a warm event for Mingye. Lively celebration of the God Transformation Ceremony.

At that time, Liu Fengyu, who was still young, was held in Xue Wangliu's arms and saw the Quartet to congratulate him, which left a deep impression on the child. Later, Xue Wangliu insisted on holding a baby-making ceremony for him.

"Feng Yuruo conceived a baby at the age of five years ago. He is indeed the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator. It's okay to hold a ceremony for him, so you agreed at the beginning, aunt." Si Zhen said with a sudden smile, "But When Fengyu came back, you had already left without saying goodbye, and Fengyu no longer mentioned the matter of having a baby."

It was Xue Wangliu's fault for telling the child to be happy and expect nothing.

He fiddled with the teacup in front of him in silence, and sighed, "I've been running around for five years, but I completely forgot about it. It's my fault."

Si Zhen said softly: "Auntie, don't blame yourself, Si Zhen doesn't mean to blame you."

He looked up at the sunlight falling from the gaps in the petals above his head, and remembered Xue Wangliu's undisguised liking for this yard just now, as well as his intimacy with the buddhist brother in the past, paused and said softly: "I'm just afraid of aunt Once you have close relatives as apprentices, forget about us, the nephews you raised with your own hands."

Xue Wangliu was stunned, looked at Si Zhen and said: "Why do you have such an idea? You all entered the Huahan Sect with my own hands, grew up with my arms around me, and taught you how to practice breathing. How could you forget? you?"

"It's just that there is a new child in the family, and my aunt's energy is on him, so we are somewhat jealous." He smiled at Xue Wangliu, "Fengyu is also jealous, but he refrained from saying it, and didn't want you to think He's petty."

Seeing that Si Zhen gave the steps, Xue Wangliu immediately continued to walk down: "It's as if I won't feel it if he doesn't talk about it. I understand his character best. When I return to Huahanzong, I will definitely prepare a good one for him." The baby ceremony."

With Xue Wangliu's promise, the smile on Si Zhen's face became even brighter. He pointed to the copper box that turned into a snake and said, "It's not in a hurry. I'll have time to discuss this matter slowly in the future. Auntie, why don't you open the box and have a look?" , Is the Buddha bone relic what you want?"

"Actually, I don't need to look at it." Xue Wangliu called Nianshu as he spoke, and when he heard his answer, he picked up the copper box and opened it, and lifted off the red cloth wrapped on it, revealing the off-white relic inside. Bone.

Originally, the relic was lying quietly on the red cloth, but just as Nianshu poked his head out of his small courtyard, the relic trembled.

Seeing that Si Zhen raised her eyebrows, she turned her head to take a good look at the blind junior brother, only to realize that the three days after Shibie really should look at him with admiration.

Little Junior Brother's face has changed a little bit, and the feeling is also different from before.

As Nianshu got closer and closer, the relic bone on the red cloth took off directly, and the jet accelerated towards Nianshu.Nianshu frowned as if feeling something, and suddenly stopped walking and stretched out his hand.

The relic bone also stopped slowly, and finally fell into his palm.

"Wuhu." Xue Wangliu whistled, looked at Si Zhen and nodded: "It's true, there is no problem at all. Thank you for your hard work."

Si Zhen looked at Xue Wangliu and then at Nianshu, and asked, "Is this your bone?"

"Amitabha, no." Nianshu replied.

Si Zhen: "Then why does it go straight at you?"

Nianshu thought for a while, clasped his hands together and said two words in a soft voice: "Good luck."

Si Zhen: ...

What Lao Liu said is quite right, this little junior brother's speech is indeed a bit strange, which makes people feel uncomfortable after hearing it.

A puppet came over and bowed to Xue Wangliu, telling him that the hot water was ready, Xue Wangliu immediately said to Si Zhen: "The hot water is ready, go take a bath and change your clothes before coming out , if you didn’t bring any clothes, just wear Nianshu’s first.”

"I have clothes on me, so don't worry, aunt." Si Zhen smiled at him, got up and followed the puppet to wash up first.

Seeing him go, Xue Wangliu was leaning on the reclining chair and looking up at the flower shed above his head. He shook his head and suddenly remembered something. He stood up and said to Nianshu: "Go, go and get the flower shed just now." Only a goose with a crooked neck that didn't die came to catch it."

"Yes." Nian Shu responded, turned around and left, the bald monk grabbed the goose with his sleeves, but he walked over with the crooked neck goose in his breath, followed by a group of angry people who dared not speak out Big white geese.

Xue Wangliu stood up and took the goose, turned him upside down, grabbed his mouth and strangled his stomach slightly, making Nianshu on the side stunned, wondering what Master was going to do.

Liao also asked in his heart: "What is Xueliu doing?"

"I don't know." Nianshu waited for a while, saw that the goose hadn't spit out anything other than its cry, and was about to ask Master to wait, when he heard an angry crane cry from above his head.

Ding Hong swooped over like an angry old bird, and cursed: "You dog thief! What are you doing!"

"Don't do anything, it ate something it shouldn't eat and I'll make him spit it out!" Xue Wangliu turned sideways to avoid Ding Hong's sharp mouth, and cursed: "It's also you who taught me to be bold, dare to dare anything Swallow it in your stomach! Young Jane's messengers have been swallowed."

Ding Hong was annoyed: "Fart, how can it swallow a bird with such a big mouth!"

"Young Jane often uses frogs as messengers, not birds!" Xue Wangliu tried to strangle the goose's stomach but dared not to exert force, and said to Ding Hong: "What are you doing standing there, come and help, it keeps barking, I don't know what it's calling Toy."

Ding Hong: "It's calling Grandpa."

Xue Wangliu: ...

Xue Wangliu: "Is this the point?"

"How big is that frog?" Ding Hong walked over and rubbed her head against the goose's face to calm it down. "It stands to reason that a frog would have been crushed out long ago if you crushed it so much."

"The frog has been taken out, but the frog still has a leg in its belly." Xue Wangliu gestured with one free hand, "It's about this big."

Ding Hong: ...

Ding Hong: "He's so young, you can just open his stomach and look for him."

"Are you speaking in human language?" Xue Wangliu felt annoyed and exerted force in his hand, the goose let out a strange cry, and a small white frog flew out.

The goose was finally free, but its head was even more crooked.

Xue Wangliu reached out to pick up the piece of paper, put the piece of paper in his pocket together with the frog's leg, but there was still no response.

He frowned and paused for a moment, then suddenly pinched a formula in his hand, the letter paper in his hand trembled, the part that had been torn apart recovered by itself, and the whole piece of paper folded itself back into its original frog shape, sending out A revived frog cry.

Xue Wangliu pushed the non-existent black-rimmed glasses and breathed a sigh of relief.

The frog squatted on Xue Wangliu's hand and opened its mouth to spit out human words, and the young Jian's voice came from inside: "Junior Sister Xueliu, you have heard about the shocking thunder disaster recently. The place where you and I crossed the calamity is where you and I are." It was the place I met at the beginning of the year, so I went to investigate it. But when I arrived here, I realized that the spiritual power of this cultivator is very similar to that of your senior brother."

Hearing this, Xue Wangliu's expression became gloomy, and the frog said again: "There may be something strange about this matter, if you receive this letter, it means that something unexpected has happened to me, junior sister, you must be careful."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the paper frog turned into a pile of confetti in Xue Wangliu's hand with a "snap", leaving the whole courtyard quiet.

Although Xue Wangliu had a premonition that it was big news, but it was too big and outrageous.Probably after the BOSS came out earlier, before the MT opened the monster, the crispy mage directly A went up, and then was taken down.

If this news is true, then young Jane is a bit brave.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ding Hong immediately waved her wings to drive away her goose and daughter goose, then turned to look at Xue Wangliu and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Xue Wangliu looked at the scraps of paper in his hands and fell silent. Nianshu who was beside him sighed and came out to speak: "Xianggu, it is better to be active than passive."

"But you can't take the initiative blindly." Xue Wangliu patted away the scraps of paper in his hands, and calmly said: "Yuguang and Youngjian are close friends, maybe this frog was sent by him to lure me into the bait."

After a pause, Ding Hong knew something about Xue Wangliu's quarrel with the young Jian, and understood Xue Wangliu's worries, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Although the young Jian has a good relationship with Yuguangsulai, it is not the same. You don’t need to think so about someone who doesn’t know right from wrong. If something happens to him, I’m afraid it will be you who will feel uneasy in the end.”

"If something happens to him, I really feel uneasy." Xue Wangliu said with lowered eyes, "Although his attitude towards me was not good when we met in the past, a lot has changed in the past 200 years. I will also write a letter to say hello..."

Seeing this, Liao took the initiative to walk to Xue Wangliu's side, hesitated for a while, and then slowly put his hand on his shoulder and asked softly: "How close was the relationship between the owner and your brother back then?"

"How close?" Xue Wangliu thought for a while, recalling the scene he had accidentally encountered, suddenly looked up at him and murmured: "Maybe it's just like you and me."

Startled for a moment, subconsciously grabbed Xue Wangliu's shoulder.

This is the first time that Xue Wangliu said such words to him, and he usually keeps his thoughts out of it, and it is enough for him to just listen to the two whispering.

After all, everyone knows that Xiangu likes Nian Shu, his apprentice who he brought back from the road, not herself, the Bodhi Sect.

Seeing this in a daze, Xue Wangliu smiled and threw away the scraps of paper in his hand, grabbed a piece of paper out of thin air and said: "No one in this world loves Yuguang's reputation more than young Jane, but in the same way, he Nor can Yuguang be tolerated to do anything detrimental to morality."

He wrote a few words on the paper with his fingers, folded the paper a few times and stretched out his hand to pinch it. The paper butterfly took off and disappeared in a flash in the air.

"Ming Ye and Xu Jiqing are both at Sun Moon Academy." Ding Hong looked at the direction where the butterfly disappeared, and asked softly, "Is there still time for you to send the letter to them?"

Xue Wangliu picked up the tea and took a sip, said softly: "If it's too late, it's already too late for the frog to be delivered to me here, and it's not too late for me."

He put down his glass and remained silent for a while, "If Yuguang's humanity is still alive, he won't hurt young Jane. After all, young Jane should be the person in this world who most wants Yuguang to live."

Hearing Amitabha, the hand on Xue Wangliu's shoulder was suddenly held, Xue Wangliu looked up at him and said, "When will Nianshu reach the Mahayana stage?"

"It's not yet time." After a pause, he held Xue Wangliu's hand and said softly: "But these few days can impact Huashen."

"Then hurry up." Xue Wangliu looked up at the flowers hanging from his head, and said softly: "You are right, instead of being passive, it is better to turn passive into active."

The author says:

Happy Labor day.