Good news, the elder is gone

Often high-end kidnapping only needs to use the most simple method, Xue Wangliu alone packs a pack of cigarettes, and blows on a stick of incense for a long time.

Because Mingye had received his own special training in anti-trafficking smoke, Xue Wangliu deliberately used his own high-end custom-made fragrance to suffocate the donkey, and packed most of it, which stunned a few mosquitoes in the room.

The spiritual acupoint was covered one by one, Xue Wangliu carried Yi Mingye and Nianshu on Ding Hong's back, and headed north, leaving the season of Huatuo Peak.

Nian Shu sat on Ding Hong's back and asked, "Master, we disappeared together with the senior brother. Will the senior brothers and sisters be suspicious?"

"I left a clone there to pretend for us, don't worry about it." Xue Wangliu waved his hand, "Hold on to your elder brother, I sealed his spiritual acupoint, if it falls down, you won't be able to get back the whole thing gone."

Nian Shu nodded and said yes, and tightened the senior brother who was tied behind his back like a door panel, not giving him the slightest chance to slip down.

Traveling fast in the dark night, the full moon hangs above the head, and occasionally thin clouds slide by the side of the body, but there is nothing near. In the desert, I only squeezed out a sentence for a long time, the sea, you are full of water, and people who walk at night will touch ghosts.

"Amitabha, Master, don't worry, with me here, ordinary ghost cultivators dare not get close." Nian Shu moved forward with Ming Ye on his back, took out a blanket from his pocket and groped to put it on Xue Wangliu's shoulder Up, "Although it's summer, the night wind is still freezing. Master, be careful and give you a headache."

Xue Wangliu smiled, and pulled the blanket to wrap himself tightly, thinking that this apprentice was quite worth it, knowing the cold and warm and knowing how to advance and retreat, anyway, it was worth more than the fund he bought before.

After walking quietly for a while, Xue Wangliu was a little bored and wanted to find some gossip, so he asked, "Nianshu, have you heard the rumors about me? What did they say? Tell me what you said." I listen."

As the saying goes, melons are only delicious if you know them well, let alone the result of growing melons and reaping melons.He turned around and faced Nianshu face to face, patted his chest and assured: "You can rest assured that I will not be angry."

Nian Shu paused: "But I didn't remember it at all. I thought they were talking like farts, and they fell apart after typing."

Xue Wangliu: ...

The bald-headed Buddhist disciple in front of him had a compassionate smile on his face. It’s fine if he can’t talk like a lotus flower, but how can he just fart when he opens his mouth?

"Who taught you to say these vulgar words?" Xue Wangliu frowned, "It's fine in front of me, but you should be more careful in front of outsiders."

Nianshu nodded: "Understood, Master. I don't often say such vulgar words, Master, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, he heard two clear hehes coming from his body.

"That's good. But you really didn't hear what those people said? I think you listened outside for a while earlier today, but you really don't remember a word?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Nianshu twirled the beads in his hand, and said: "I'm afraid Master will get angry when he hears this, it's not worth being angry for those people."

"If I'd been angry because of these things, I would have been so angry to death. I'm just a little curious about what they said about my rapid improvement in cultivation 500 years ago." Xue Wangliu said, pointing his fingers, "Except for Shuangxiu eating human flesh and drinking spirit beast blood. , Is there any other way of saying that I am a Tianshan Child Elder?"

Nian Shu choked: "Master, don't you know all this?"

"That's all? Is there anything new?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Nian Shu thought for a while and said, "There is another theory that you killed Immortal Yuguang and sucked up all his spiritual power, which is why you have your current cultivation."

"Isn't this pure farting?" Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand and patted Ding Hong's back, "When I saw my brother's body, his body was so hard that he could smash a walnut, besides, I'm too bored to kill my brother. , no one really thinks that the Huahan Sect 500 years ago is a sweet pastry, right?"

Ding Hong stretched out her head and yelled, signaling Xue Wangliu not to make fun of herself.

"Is there anything else besides this?" Xue Wangliu hastily touched Ding Hong twice to comfort him.

Nianshu shook his head: "No, it's just that the apprentice still doesn't understand something, and I want to ask the master."

"Tell me, I'll try my best to answer you, but don't ask questions about Buddhist scriptures. I'm on my way at night, and I won't be able to sleep well." Xue Wangliu said.

Nian Shu laughed: "It's not a question from the Buddhist scriptures, but Nian Shu just wanted to ask Master why he accepted senior brothers and sisters as disciples of Immortal Yuguang, instead of your own disciple?"

"This..." Xue Wangliu raised his brows, and said in silence for a while: "Your uncle is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, and he was originally the best candidate to take over the Huahan sect from your ancestor, Taoist Kushu, but Heaven is jealous of Yingcai who suddenly disappeared. People in this world have been sighing for several years, but they gradually don't remember him, so I took in a few apprentices for him, so that there are still a few people in this world who miss him."

Nian Shu felt that Master was not telling the truth, but he didn't ask any further questions, just nodded with a smile: "Master is very true."

"What? Do you believe this kind of nonsense?" Xue Wangliu didn't play the cards according to common sense, and jumped into the wolf directly, and was very puzzled when he saw Nianshu's serious face.

The blind apprentice wouldn't be able to get to this extent, would he?

Nianshu lowered his eyes, stopped turning the beads, and said earnestly: "As long as Master says it, I will believe it."

Xue Wangliu stared at him intently, trying to tell whether it was the truth or a lie, but he found nothing.I just feel that Nian Shu has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to when we first met.

If the Nian Shu at that time was put together with the Nian Shu now, no one would think that this is the same person.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, sketched the outline of Nianshu's facial features, and finally stopped his hand on his shoulder and patted him lightly, and said with a smile: "When Nianshu grows up, he also learns to say nice words to lie Master."

Nianshu raised his hand, groped up the hanging sleeve, and finally put it on the back of the master's hand, covering his hand that was much smaller than his own.

He held Xue Wangliu's hand slightly, but he didn't dare to hold it for a long time. After feeling the softness of his palm, he broke it with a touch, and said seriously: "I will not lie to Master."

"Master, you can say whatever you want in front of me. As long as it is what Master said, Nianshu will believe it, and will keep secrets for Master, and will not reveal a single word to outsiders. Please rest assured, Master."

Nianshu clasped his hands together, and Amitabha said, "Although I don't know where the real Buddha is in the world, I ask all the Buddhas to bear witness to what I said. There is absolutely no falsehood. If there is a falsehood in what I just said, then..."

A finger was placed vertically on his lips, without any spiritual power, any moves, or even force, it blocked all of Nianshu's words.

Xue Wangliu slowly withdrew her hand, said with a smile: "Okay, if you really dare to say anything, if you don't want to kill me, I will kill you for you."

He sighed: "It's not that I didn't tell you, it's just that the whole thing is a bit sad to say. I'm afraid you'll be in a bad mood after hearing it. I don't want to throw garbage at others. It's boring."

"If Master wants to say it, then say it, if you don't want to say it or if you feel sad, then don't say it." Nianshu didn't force it, the decision was always in Xue Wangliu's hands.

Xue Wangliu shook the round fan, and the golden steps hanging from the bun made a crisp sound as they collided in the wind. He was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and removed all the hair accessories from his hair.

The long black hair hung down, and one strand was even sent to Nianshu's face by Night Breeze, brushing his cheek gently.

But before he reached out to grab it, Xue Wangliu tied his hair back into a simple scholar's bun, and fixed it with a green jade hairpin dyed a little red.

Without the hairpin decoration, the moonlight cast a shadow on Xue Wangliu's face. At this time, he was a little more masculine, and he didn't look so indistinguishable. It only made people think that he was a handsome man.

"Forget it, today is a rare opportunity for someone to listen, so it's okay to talk about it." Xue Wangliu touched the golden feather on Ding Hong's back, and said softly: "This matter has been in my heart for many years, and I have never heard of it." I’ve told others that it’s almost covered up.”

Nianshu smiled: "Master, just say what you want."

He looked at Nianshu and said softly: "Your ancestor, the dry tree Taoist, is my savior and the master who took me on the road of cultivation. When I started, the Huahan sect was not big, but my senior brother Yu The name of the genius of Lord Guangxian has spread throughout the monks, even more famous than the Huahan Sect, and everyone in the sect regards him as the next suzerain."

Xue Wangliu recalled that time when he had just started cultivating Taoism, and his heart was full of resentment, who was a genius and who was the suzerain was none of his business, he just stayed where it was cool, and the only word he was satisfied with was revenge.

"At that time, revenge was the driving force that pushed me to live, but too many monks died in the journey of cultivating Taoism. They were killed by people or died of the five decays of heaven and man. The revenge of my parents and relatives has not been avenged, so I dare not die. You can’t die either. You can only practice all day long, making yourself as powerful as possible, and you don’t sleep or eat, and you only use spiritual power to nourish your body.”

Xue Wangliu said, seeing that the brows of the students frowned, he immediately smiled, snapped his fingers and said: "Then the plot of Shuangwen came. The spiritual body has grown by leaps and bounds, and it has reached the Jindan stage directly. Since then, there have been two geniuses in the Huahan sect."

Nianshu paused, and the original dignified expression was shattered by Xue Wangliu's words, a smile bloomed, and said in a gentle voice: "Master is the most powerful."

"Low-key, low-key." Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and continued: "My master, the dead tree Taoist, was very happy at first. Good things come in pairs, who is not happy. But then some people in the sect Seeing that my cultivation is getting better and better, people start to move around, some want to harm me, some want to support me, and even some want to make me fight with my senior brothers, so that they can reap the benefits."

Xue Wangliu clapped his hands, and concluded: "In short, the little demon in the temple is big, and the king in Chiqian is bad. But I never took them into my heart. I only had revenge in my heart. After the revenge was over, I just wanted to let them go. I live happily and carefreely. I have never thought about accepting apprentices to support my power, and I have never thought about the troublesome position of the suzerain."

When Nianshu heard this, he already understood what happened next, and he asked softly, "But Master didn't believe it, did he?"

Xue Wangliu laughed, and only said: "It's not that he doesn't believe it. The old man is a good man, even if his palms and backs are all flesh, he is reluctant to part with it. It's just that when it comes to disciples, there is always one who comes first."

He looked up at the moon in the sky, and said softly: "At that time, he was about to die. He took my hand and said, 'Xiaoxue, it's Master's fault that made you look like this. Don't blame me.' At that time, my tears kept flowing, and I kept shaking my head, wondering if the old man could see clearly with his old eyes.”

"Then your ancestor said that my senior brother was sought after as a genius from the beginning to most of the time, and has been cultivated as the suzerain. He told me to let him go, and not to accept apprentices too early, so as not to arouse suspicion among the seniors. Tell me to be careful. Assist the senior brother to carry forward the Huahan sect, so that he will have the face to meet his master."

Xue Wangliu said indifferently: "The old man said so much in a breath, and he was planning for the senior brother. I naturally understood what he meant, and I kowtowed to him three times, vowing that I will assist the senior brother wholeheartedly. , I will not seek the position of suzerain in this life, and I will not accept disciples in 500 years."

"But didn't Immortal Yuguang die young?" Nian Shu asked.

Xue Wangliu: "That's right, not long after my master left, my senior brother died suddenly. He had no apprentice to inherit the mantle, and I swore that I would not get involved in the position of suzerain, so I simply supported a person to sit on the position of suzerain first." , and then took in many lonely children and carefully cultivated them, that is, your senior brothers and sisters. I personally raised them and taught the next suzerain for the senior brothers. It is also considered that the candidate for the suzerain should come from his lineage of Yuguang Xianjun He did not violate the oath he made to Master back then."

He rubbed his sore eyes, smiled and said to Nianshu, "Tell me, isn't your master very powerful?"

The author says:

We sat on top of the high pile of birds and listened to my aunt talk about the past.

Nian Shu: The master said so much, the master is still dead, speechless.

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