Immortals come on the moon

"Will Master die?"

Shen Yingxue gave Hu Xinlian to him. The man just pretended not to care on the surface, but in fact he was very reluctant to part with him, but he still respected his decision and did not interfere with him.

That person has always been like this, so thoughtful in doing things... so thoughtful that he can disregard his own life.

For the first time, Song Minhuan felt a little angry, his chest was blocked with cotton, and he couldn't breathe, and his heart was in a dull pain.He tried hard to leave Shen Yingxue, but he didn't want her to get hurt again because of him, but in the end...

He clenched his sword slightly, looked at the sword on the table, and said coldly, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

If he had been able to stop Shen Yingxue earlier... perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

The usual gentleness faded away, and the stone said "heh", "He pulled it out, let me tell you again, if you don't want to drink it anyway, it's not a waste of his painstaking efforts."

"Death is not death... He is a bit beyond my expectation, but if you don't die, you will lose half your life."

Young Master Lan said lightly: "You have already come out, there is no need to go back. Even if he uses the heart lotus, it is only to delay the onset of the evil curse, at most 20 years, after that he will have to find a way If you suppress the evil spell, you will only be a drag and a burden to him."

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it's better to get together early and leave early."

What he said was correct, his staying... would only make Shen Yingxue worry about him and become a burden to Shen Yingxue.

Shen Yingxue's gentle side face appeared in his mind, and his emotions were hard to calm down, and his downcast eyes concealed his emotions.

He looked out the window, the carriage had already started driving, the streets and alleys on both sides passed by quickly, and Meng Qi's figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.

"What can I do for him? Is there a way to heal his wound?"

The young man's voice is very soft, with resolute determination.

"There is no way," Young Master Lan said, "You are far behind in strength now, I will tell you when you can reach the seventh heaven."

"He can take care of himself, so you don't have to worry. Without you by his side, he has more than a little less to worry about."

Gong Zilan said it too bluntly, he always said something, looked at the sad look of the young man with downcast eyes, he said calmly: "What you have to do now is to improve your strength, and at the same time you have the Sky Eye and the Heart Lotus , your kid is really lucky."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the price of the heavenly eye given to you by your junior brother is that he is also blind in one eye. Do you know how he took out the heavenly eye... He needs to cut out one of his own eyes."

Song Minhuan's fingertips stopped slowly when he heard the words, he stared at Gongzi Lan, and was silent for a while, knowing the news made his heart feel even heavier.

"Both of them gave me things, and they never asked me if I needed them."

Song Minhuan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I'm so useless, and I need them to protect me in the end, they are all worried that something will happen to me."

In fact, whether it is Shen Yingxue or Zhuang Li, he doesn't need anything from the other party. He feels distressed for Shen Yingxue, but helpless for Zhuang Li.

He never wanted to depend on others to live.

Gongzi Lan also saw that it was a great thing to put it on someone else's head, but this kid felt embarrassed.

This kid...soft on the outside but strong on the inside, he is actually very strong. He doesn't want to be a dodder flower who can only rely on others to live.

"You will teach me formation?" Song Minhuan asked.

Gong Zilan: "I'll teach you formations, Fengyuan will teach you how to transform swords, and Mu Yin can teach you subtle control of spiritual power and formation of puppet formations."

Song Minhuan looked at Young Master Lan quietly for a while, "Conditions?"

The other party will not follow him for no reason, what can he give?

Gong Zilan lazily said: "Didn't we discuss the conditions before, I just need you to go to Wangu Mountain and help me find the Tongtianji."

"You haven't met Feng Yuan and Mu Yin yet, let's go find them first."

The carriage swayed out of the city, and the mountains and forests in the distance were lush and lush, and now we are separated, this farewell is thousands of days and nights.

……

A month later, Meng Qi came back with her new disciple to practice, and the first thing she did when she came back was to go to Linhua Peak.

She didn't find anyone along the way, she had to inform Shen Yingxue about this matter first, she had a vague premonition in her heart, maybe Shen Yingxue already knew about it.

Where did Shanshan go... Was she separated from Shen Yingxue?

Why did the two separate? Did Shen Yingxue do something to offend Shanshan?Or had something else happened that she didn't know about?

Thinking like this, when she arrived at Linhua Peak, a voice came from outside the hall.

"Uncle, are you in there?"

Meng Qi knocked on the door a few times, and the door opened automatically. Her eyes fell on the person by the window, "Master Uncle."

Shen Yingxue by the window was sitting quietly, put down the vermilion pen in her hand, and beside him was a plate of chubby red lotus preserves, with a calm expression, quietly looking at Meng Qi, asking what was the matter.

"Shanshan... Shanshan is gone."

Meng Qi asked: "Uncle Master, do you know where he went?"

Her gaze fell behind Shen Yingxue, but she hadn't seen her for a month, and she always felt that Shen Yingxue had become different from before.In the past, he always had a gentle appearance, but now he has become much duller, as if part of his vitality has been taken away.

The person is still the same person, but he is not the same Shen Yingxue as before.

Hearing the word "Shan Shan", Shen Yingxue twitched her fingertips slightly, she was a little lost, and she came back to her senses after a while, and replied to Meng Qi: "He has other tasks, will he return to the sect soon? inside."

This lie is too obvious. If there is a mission, how could he not be with him?

Meng Qi saw it. She glanced at Shen Yingxue's table and found that Shen Yingxue was drawing a picture. She was very familiar with the young man in the picture. Could it be her junior brother who did not know whereabouts?

She guessed in her heart that Shen Yingxue might know something, if she asked the other party, she would definitely not tell her, so she could only find other ways to inquire.

"Then... Uncle Master, can you tell me whether Shanshan is safe now?"

With young master Lan and Feng Yuan by his side, it should be safe.

Seeing Shen Yingxue nodded slightly, Meng Qi felt relieved, and left Linhua Palace after resigning.

After the people left, the hall was empty, Shen Yingxue sat by the window, he picked up a vermilion pen, and the thick ink on the tip of the pen outlined the youth's face.The young man in the painting is bright and clear, with a soft smile in his eyes, as if looking at him through the drawing paper, and softly calling him Master.

After Shen Yingxue finished drawing a picture, he stared at the picture for a long time, and then looked out of the window. The red lotus pond was still in full bloom. In the past, the boy would go to the lotus pond to look at the red lotus at this time.

When he turned into a red lotus, the boy couldn't help but pay attention to him.Although she couldn't recognize him, she still cared about him subconsciously, held him carefully in her palm, and worried about his injury.

When he was in the Jiange, he followed the young man. The young man found out, and pretended not to know after he found out. He would only secretly glance behind him from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to keep up.

The boy is not very well-behaved, he occasionally loses his mind while listening to the class, he will slip away early when he is bored, and he will always sneak back when he is fined, for fear of being discovered by him.

When practicing swordsman, he will be very serious at first, but after a long time, he will be sleepy. When the boy is sleepy, he can fall asleep even if he hangs upside down on the cliff of Shenwu.When he was woken up, he still stared blankly at the other person, and it took a long time to recover.

The boy doesn't like to eat sweet things, but he especially likes to eat the candied fruit he made, maybe because he made it.He always likes to touch the lotus flower he squeezed, and after touching it, he puts it back in the pile of snacks and rubs the crumbs on him.

Others meditate for three hours, but the young man meditates for an hour at most, and then falls asleep again.The boy was very neat when he fell asleep, lying on the pillow quietly. If he touched it twice, he would open his eyes in displeasure, and told him not to touch it, and then continued to sleep.

The boy usually wears clothes improperly. He tied two knots inside and tore off his clothes when he undressed, often tearing his clothes.Others can wear a Taoist robe for a long time, but if it is placed here with a young man, they will have to change it every month.

Afterwards, he sewed a circle of thread for the boy's skirt, and hooked two more lotus flowers on it. The boy didn't know it, but he was surprised that his hands became weaker when he wore it.

The young man was very sensible, had his own ideas, and didn't want to implicate him, so he left by himself.

He has always been considerate, even though he selfishly wanted the boy to stay and let him stay by his side for the rest of his life, but in the end he chose to let him go.

Love and freedom cannot have both, he is willing to give up love, curb his private thoughts, and give the young man a freedom.

He is the misty white snow on Lutai Mountain that has not melted for many years. The young man is a bird that stays here because of goodwill. The bird landed on the white snow and left traces. After flying away, no feathers were left, but inadvertently Melted the spring snow in the mountains.

Now the bird has flown away, but the trace left behind is indelible in his heart.

Shen Yingxue sat from day to night, candlelight illuminated his face, he put away the paintings, and sat on the side of the bed to meditate.

In the past, he didn't feel that the time was so difficult. He recalled the boy's face in his mind, and the aura in his body was confused for a moment.

The candlelight flickered, his face was pale, and a dark color dripped down his cold white fingertips.

……

Song Minhuan traveled in a carriage for more than a month before arriving at the place that Gong Zilan mentioned.This is a remote village in Rouzhao City, and Gongzi Lan led him around the village to the back of the deserted temple.

The temple is dedicated to Fengyuan, which is now dilapidated.Behind the temple, there was a thatched hut that wasn't really a house, some straw was blown over by the wind, and Mr. Lan was calling for someone outside the door.

"Mu Yin, open the door."

It is said to be a door, but it is actually a broken board. The broken board was pushed away, and a tall man with a scar on his face came out. Behind him was a woman in a long red dress.

He had already seen Mu Yin, the woman in the red dress behind, with a beautiful and exquisite face, with an extra eye on her forehead, she didn't think it was weird, she had a compassionate look on her face.

Although both of them were dressed in ordinary clothes and lived in a thatched cottage, the noble aura exuding from their bodies was incomparable to ordinary people.

The woman spoke, the voice was very familiar to him, he had heard it before in Chongguang City.

"This is the little master?"

While he was looking at these two people, these two people were also looking at him, their eyes were soft, like looking at a child.

Gong Zilan: "You can call him that, but he has nothing to do with Changle. Even if there was a little bit before, it's gone now."

He took out the thing held in oil paper from his arms, threw it to Feng Yuan, and then patted Mu Yin on the shoulder, "Please take care of her, it's hard work."

Mu Yin looked at Young Master Lan's eyes full of respect, and said humbly, "Don't bother me. Your Excellency saved me. I am very grateful. These are what I should do."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Yuan smiled softly and charmingly, looked at Song Minhuan and said, "He is full of the aura of the master...he who can be chosen by the master is the man of destiny."

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