Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

After listening to Xun Xun's chanting, Xiao Xiao sat alone on the steps of the bamboo building for a long time.

Nan Heng sat beside him and sat with him for a long time.

But he just took a twig and drew some strange patterns on the ground that Nan Heng couldn't understand.

It wasn't until the sunset that he got up, exercised his muscles and bones, and went to the mountain behind Hanlin Peak to practice swords.

Nan Heng followed behind him and also went to the back mountain.

This practice lasted until midnight.Xiao Xiao heard that after finishing his sword practice, he turned directly to the Lingquan Pool on the top of the peak, took off his clothes, and went in to take a refreshing bath.

Sitting by the Lingquan pool, Nan Heng watched him reciting mantras even while taking a bath to help the spiritual power in his body run and improve his realm, and he felt ashamed.

Moreover, Xiao Tingxun's daily homework arrangement and schedule are very regular.

When to practice swords, when to learn heart formulas, and when to practice magic spells are all fully arranged.

For five consecutive days, Nan Heng followed his little master, but Murong Qing never came back.

And starting from the third day, Xiao Tingxun would go around the foot of Hanlin Peak every day, sometimes waiting for an hour, sometimes waiting for two hours.

That evening, after finishing his sword practice, he went down the mountain again.

Nan Heng followed behind him, all the way to the foot of Hanlin Peak.

The big rock at the foot of the mountain is still standing there steadily after many years.

Xiao Xiao Tingxun walked to the foot of the mountain, sat down on a rock, and began to take out the heart method formulas in the book.

Sure enough, his master has been a top student since he was a child, and everyone who came to the foot of the mountain never forgot to memorize and study.

In the evening, the sky is full of red clouds, and the red sunset is steaming with mist, obliterating the clear outline of the surrounding area.

The night was falling, and Murong Qing hadn't returned yet.

Xiao Xiao Tingxun put the book away, jumped off the big rock, squatted on the ground, and began to draw that strange pattern again.

But this time, while drawing, he whispered something in his mouth.

Nan Heng leaned over and heard him say again: "Everything is going well, all evils are gone, and you are safe and sound."

While he was chanting, he drew something on the ground until he finally got a dot in the center of the pattern.

Huh, a stream of blue water sprang out from the top of the pattern. The stream of water exuded a faint spiritual light, and slowly condensed into the appearance of a little unicorn.

Little Qilin shook his head, flicked his tail, and looked towards Xiao Tingxun: "What is the master's order?"

"A talisman for peace." His little master said.

The little unicorn rolled its eyes, and quickly spit out a golden talisman from its mouth.

"Kirin gives birth to a child, and enjoys peace and happiness." Little Qilin said with a smile.

Xiao Xiao Tingxun's face darkened suddenly: "It's not this."

"Then..." Little Qilin spat out another talisman paper, "No disaster, no disease, peace and joy."

Xiao Xiao Tingxun: "..."

"Not this one either."

Annoyed, he poked the little unicorn's soft belly made of water: "Why are you so stupid."

The little Qilin was poked in the stomach by him, and he felt a little wronged: "Obviously it's because you didn't draw your magic circle clearly."

Nan Heng looked at the little Xiao Tingxun and the little Shui Qilin who hated each other in front of him, feeling warm and funny for no reason.

"puff."

Suddenly there was a laugh overhead.

Xiao Xiao Tingxun raised his head, and saw Murong Qing in a light blue robe standing in front of him with a bag in his hand.

His eyes lit up immediately, and he stood up and said, "Master! You are back!"

"Good boy," Murong Qing smiled and patted Xiao Tingxun's head, then pulled him to squat down together, "This is not the way to draw the magic circle to pray for safe travel."

As he said, he took the branch from Xiao Tingxun's hand, and added a few more strokes to the pattern. The magic circle emitted a burst of blue light, and the little unicorn made a "boo", and its body swelled up again. lock up.

It shook its head, and spit out a golden talisman from its mouth.

"The mountains are high and the roads are far away, protect the king's safety." It said.

Xiao Xiao Tingxun took the talisman paper and stuffed it into Murong Qing's hand: "Here you are, come back earlier next time."

"Okay," Murong Qing smiled, "It's because those old fellows talked too much, so it took another two days."

"Little Ah Xun, don't be angry, I brought you something good for my teacher."

But Xiao Xiao Tingxun ignored him, and walked up the mountain alone.

Murong Qing followed behind him, and the two returned to the small bamboo building on the peak.

Perhaps due to the exhaustion of the journey, Murong Qing's face was a little pale, and he took out small gadgets from the package he brought back.

"No, the book I found in the town below the mountain is a story about an orphan girl fighting a snake demon."

"Don't look." Xiao Xiao Ting Xun turned his head away.

After Guchen Pavilion became the head of the Hundred Families of Immortals, due to Zhou Gan's order, there were no more positive stories about demons and monsters. They were all about how the monsters hated and harmed people, and were finally beheaded by righteous and heroic people or monks.

He doesn't know what's so interesting about it.

"Then have some snacks? I even bought a sugar man."

Murong Qing handed over a paper bag again: "Don't be angry, tomorrow there will be a big battle in Aoshan, the head elders of all sects and factions will go, little Ah Xun, please be considerate of your master and me."

Xiao Xiao Ting Xun was startled: "Tomorrow? So soon?"

"Well, Zhou Gan is afraid that the night will be long and dreamy." Murong Qing's expression also became serious, "Besides, Leng Changxi died in our Changqing sect for some unknown reason. Seek justice."

Seeing Xiao Xiao Tingxun frowned and said nothing, Murong Qing sighed: "Stop talking, go to sleep, there will be a fight tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the paper bag containing snacks into Xiao Xiao Tingxun's arms, and gently pushed him out of the door with a smile on his face.

"Little Ah Xun hastened to go back to sleep, children will not grow taller if they don't get enough sleep."

"Then master, rest well." Xiao Xiao Tingxun didn't ask any more questions, said good night to Murong Qing, and went back to his room.

Nan Heng is now in Xiao Tingxun's memory nightmare, like an illusory soul. He shuttled back and forth between Murong Qing and Xiao Tingxun's room, and saw one big and one small, on the couch like a hot iron , tumbling all night.

Early the next morning, when Xiao Xiao listened to Xun, Murong Qing had already left.

In the Xiaoya Hall on the first floor, a beautifully folded paper butterfly flapped its wings and circled there.

Seeing Xiao Xiao Tingxun coming down from upstairs, flying to him and stopping, he said Murong Qing's voice: "Little Ah Xun, let's go first as a teacher, I don't know how long it will take this time, the peach blossom cakes I bought for you Remember to eat, don’t leave the candy figurines for too long, you won’t be able to eat them if you leave them for too long, practice hard by yourself, if you’re too bored, go down the mountain to Liuyun Peak to find other little apprentices to play with. When the teacher comes back, I’ll take you down the mountain Play."

Murong Qing babbled a lot with the paper butterfly, and Nan Heng vaguely had a bad premonition.

He also remembered what senior brother Bo Yan had told him before, that Murong Qing seemed to have happened during the Battle of Aoshan, but seeing Xiao Tingxun hating Zhou Gan deeply, he didn't know that Murong Qing's death had something to do with Zhou Gan what relationship.

This time, it was indeed longer than before. Nan Heng accompanied his little master and waited on Hanlin Peak for another eight days.

Shang Min left with the seven elders of the Changqing sect.In the sect, there are only a few brothers and sisters who started early to support the Changqing sect.

His little master is still the same as before, practicing swords step by step every day, but every day he goes to the foot of the mountain to wait, while waiting, he recites the formulas on his back, and before leaving, he draws a safety formation and asks for a safety talisman .

On the tenth day, Xiao Tingxun finally received a subpoena from Shang Min, or in other words, it was Shang Min's subpoena from the entire Changqing sect.

Early that morning, he got up and washed as usual, and then planned to go to the back mountain to practice swords. Shang Min's energetic voice resounded through the entire mountain.

"Sad news, sad news!" Shang Min's mournful voice shook the eardrums, "Aoshan won the battle, and I sent five elders to die! All disciples mourn, and all come to Liuyun Peak later to arrange the funeral process!"

Shang Min's voice echoed in the sky, Xiao Xiao Ting Xun was stunned in the small courtyard for a while, then suddenly picked up a dead branch from the ground, and drew a peace formation on the ground.

His hand holding the branch trembled violently, almost crooked several times.

But in the end, the magic circle was completed, and the little unicorn formed by the water flow jumped out.

"What's the master's order?"

"Please be safe," Xiao Ting Xun said, "Ask the teacher."

In the circle of peace, you can ask for a peace talisman for your relatives and friends, and the other party will bring the peace talisman on their body, which can increase good luck and prevent disasters.If the person who draws the array has a high realm and vigorous spiritual power, the safety talisman can even save lives at critical moments.

After he finished speaking, the little unicorn shook his head a few times, and spit out a piece of golden talisman paper with a "boo".

"When you are in jail, protect your body."

The young man's thin body trembled violently, he sniffed, grabbed the talisman paper, held it firmly in his palm, and ran down the Hanlin Peak without a moment's delay.

In fact, there is another restriction in the circle of peace, people die into the nether world, so they cannot seek peace for the dead.

He blocked it just now, but he didn't expect that Murong Qing was still alive.

What does it mean to be in prison?

Judging from Shang Min's summons just now, he probably didn't know that Murong Qing was still alive.

The little unicorn was still jumping up and down and shouting: "Hey! Where are you going, you idiot?! Aren't you taking me with you?"

But Xiao Xiao Tingxun ignored it and went all the way to Liuyun Peak.

On Liuyun Peak, there is already a piece of plain, white flowers are hung on the stone lampposts around Xianlu Terrace, and four coffins are parked in the small square.

All the disciples were dressed in white, dressed in linen and filial piety, and knelt down. Shang Huan stood on the stage with red eyes, and the first elder, Bai Chengyan, and the second elder, Yin Jiu, stood on both sides of him.

Xiao Xiao Tingxun rushed forward in one breath.He knelt down in front of Shang Min with a plop, holding the golden peace talisman in his hand.

"Master, my master is still alive, I... asked him for a peace talisman, look!"

With trembling hands, he held up the peace talisman to show Shang Min.

But Shang Min only glanced at him indifferently: "Ting Xun, I'm afraid you made a mistake, the Sixth Elder died in battle in Aoshan, with no bones left."

"Impossible..." The young man trembling all over, stubbornly held up the talisman and showed it to Shang Min, "Headmaster, take a look, this is the peace talisman I just obtained, my master He must be alive! He...he may have been taken away, we must hurry to rescue him!"

"I did not lie to you."

Shang Min sighed, reached out to take the talisman paper in Xiao Xiao Tingxun's hand, crushed it with his fingertips, and the talisman paper turned into fly ash and dissipated in the wind.

"It's time for the funeral, Ting Xun, you go back first."

But Xiao Xiao Tingxun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared at Shang Min fiercely. He got up from the ground abruptly, and said every word: "If you don't send someone to find him, I will go by myself!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Yu Jian left directly.

Bai Chengyan and Yin Jiu looked worried, and wanted to chase after them, but were stopped by Shang Ming.

"Let him go. He Xu died. He was sad and needed to vent. Let him be alone."

Nan Heng followed Xiao Xiao Tingxun Yujian's figure and left Liuyun Peak.

But his little master didn't go back to Han Linfeng, but went straight to Linyang.

That is the boundary of Guchen Pavilion.