Mozun's apprentice is wrong

Along the way, Bai Jingxuan was very confused when he saw his apprentice looking downcast. Lin Yuyang, who had always been bright these days, seemed to return to his gloomy appearance for a moment.

"What’s wrong with you?"

He was a little puzzled, shouldn't he be happy when he got the Liuyang Xujiecao?

Lin Yuyang paused, lowered his head, and took a long time to say, "The disciple is incompetent, not only can't protect the master, but also caused you to be threatened by Wen Cheng...I..."

It's nothing more than poor cultivation, and it has become a bargaining chip to hold the master hostage. For the first time, he, who has never paid much attention to cultivation, feels powerless strongly.

He needs to be strong, and needs to have the ability to protect the master!

"How can I blame you." Unexpectedly, the other party's face was gloomy because of this matter, Bai Jingxuan didn't take it seriously.

"With Huawei Sect's suzerain here, Xiaoxiao Tengyun won't even have a chance to resist."

After finishing speaking, the apprentice's face became even more gloomy, and he immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly added: "You are only so old, I am afraid that there is no other Tengyun Realm of your age in the world."

"Even so..." Lin Yuyang clenched his fists and swallowed all the words behind him.

Bai Jingxuan saw that his brows were tightly furrowed, with a look of self-reproach, he sighed softly and stood still, "There is no rush for practice, and remember not to be impatient."

But he made a mistake in his heart, and unexpectedly stimulated the other party unknowingly.You have already entered the country too fast, what else do you want?

Lin Yuyang nodded very slowly, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely live up to expectations."

Bai Jingxuan almost wanted to help his forehead, but he obviously didn't want his disciple to make progress, but it just backfired.

He sighed, turned around and continued walking, leaving a sentence: "As a teacher, I just hope you don't make things difficult for yourself."

Don't fall into the devil again in this life, he thought, at least until he finds out the truth.

Because of this sentence, most of the haze in Lin Yuyang's heart was swept away, joy flashed in his eyes, and he quickly chased after him, "Yes! Master."

The gray-feathered chickadee fluttered its wings behind the two of them, chirping.

The sun shone on the shoulders of the two people in front of one another, illuminating Bai Jingxuan's flying black hair and the dazzling red crystal at the end of Lin Yuyang's ponytail.

"Master... the disciples are still a little confused, is it because the illusion can't completely cure their illnesses, or you..."

"It's that medicine." Bai Jingxuan walked in front without turning his head and said, "Wen Ziyu is not stupid, he already guessed that there is something wrong with that medicine, it is the secret medicine of Mingtian Sect, the Fuling Pill."

Lin Yuyang suddenly realized that it was Xuanjingtang's secret drug used to control the informant, and he had to take one pill every month to extend his life. If he failed to take it within the time limit, his mind would be attacked by toxins, making it impossible for people to have a logical conversation. Leak any secrets, then gradually attack the spiritual veins and internal organs, and eventually die.

Its first symptoms are indeed like madness.

"It's still Master's foresight."

At this time, Bai Jingxuan stopped, thought for a while and said seriously: "You need to remember that you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others. To deal with such a treacherous and cunning person like Wen Cheng, you must take one step and watch three steps."

"You are still young, and you haven't tasted the sinister heart, but you can protect yourself and don't intentionally hurt others. This plan for the teacher is just to get rid of the whole body. I will cure them according to the agreement in one month."

Looking back on the past dozen or so lives, Lin Yuyang always fell into the evil way due to various reasons and endangered all beings. Apart from his hidden special ability, his easy to extreme thinking is not the reason for fueling the flames.

"Yes, the disciple will keep the teaching in mind."

"But if Master cured them, wouldn't Wen Cheng repeat the old trick?"

Bai Jingxuan smiled and hooked the tip of Lin Yuyang's nose, "Let them think that it's not completely cured yet?"

The young man was taken aback, and subconsciously touched his nose. Just now his jade-like fingers brushed over the skin, and he seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

Seeing Bai Ying walking away, he scolded himself, why panic!

The sky was getting darker, and the first ray of the sun was shining on their shoulders, and the market became more and more lively at some point.

The crowd was constantly flowing, passing by the two of them in a hurry, almost breaking them apart.

A group of children frolicking and running past them with five-color masks, Bai Jingxuan was pushed and staggered two steps, and Lin Yuyang grabbed his wrist, "Master, be careful."

"What day is today?" Bai Jingxuan asked doubtfully.

Lin Yuyang looked up and saw the street full of lanterns, bustling crowds, and a team carrying tall statues of gods.He suddenly said: "It's the Lantern Festival."

While talking, a large crowd of people followed the statue team, cheering with drums and gongs, and spreading ribbons and flower petals all over the sky.

Seeing that the crowd was about to rush over, Lin Yuyang hurriedly grabbed Bai Jingxuan's hand, and at the same time raised his arms to embrace him in his arms.

The dense crowd was like a flowing city wall. Bai Jingxuan had never seen so many people before, and he was a little flustered for a while.

The two were squeezed tightly together, he was not used to such an intimate distance, he couldn't help but frowned, clicked his tongue lightly, looked towards the end of the long line, hoping that this cramped situation would end soon.

But Lin Yuyang's heartbeat was extremely fast, because the tip of his nose was pressed against the master's hair, and the faint scent of orchid fragrance enveloped him, as if he was trapped in a cloud, completely ignoring the crowd rushing past him .

After a long time, the noisy stream of people finally went away with the team of god statues. Bai Jingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt that the arms around him had not been loosened. He looked at his apprentice suspiciously, and seeing that he seemed to be wandering away, he raised his hand and flicked it away. Touch the other person's forehead.

"What? Why are you in a daze?"

Lin Yuyang came back to his senses, chuckled, and raised his hand over Bai Jingxuan's head, and immediately several petals and ribbons fell down the hair.

"The petals fell on Master's head."

Bai Jingxuan snorted, and raised his hand to pat the other person's forehead, "You too."

The slender jade fingers passed over his forehead, and Lin Yuyang suddenly felt an impulse to hold that hand tightly and never let go. Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he was shocked.

What was he thinking about? !

He hurriedly let go of his arms, and at the same time he heard Bai Jingxuan ask in a low voice: "Shangyuan Festival? Who is the statue they were carrying just now?"

Lin Yuyang said: "The Heavenly Official Ziwei the Great."

"Really." If Bai Jingxuan remembered correctly, today is Lin Yuyang's birthday.

At this time, another group of children came running, and Lin Yuyang hurriedly pulled him over to hide at the base of the wall, and was hiding outside the gate of a courtyard.

A branch of red plum just protruded from the courtyard wall, and the flowers fell in pieces on the top of the two of them. The thick branches were extremely gorgeous under the illumination of the colored lights.

Bai Jingxuan turned his head and saw the couplet outside the door, and wrote: "There is more than auspicious celebration, and the heavenly officials bless you."He read it silently, and after a little thought, he passed over Lin Yuyang's head and casually snapped off a branch of red plum.

He also took out a piece of rhombus from the Wanbao chain, and after chanting a series of spells.The plum branch merged into the rhombus mirror, and turned slightly in the mirror, not flat, but three-dimensional, as if there was a hole in the mirror.

He handed the mirror to Lin Yuyang and said, "Today is your birthday, so I will borrow flowers to present Buddha as a teacher, and I will give you a gift."

Lin Yuyang was startled, "How does Master know my birthday..." He remembered that he never mentioned it, and Master never cared about it.

Bai Jingxuan continued on his own: "This flower will never wither in this Guiyuan mirror." He patted the other person's forehead as he said, "May you be like this red plum, proud of the snow and not afraid of the severe cold."

Xindao, you may be the only person in this world who has been blessed by the heavenly official.

At this time, the setting sun was setting, and the afterglow of the red clouds dyed the sky red. Fireworks lit up in the surrounding courtyard walls one after another. The gorgeous fireworks intertwined with the clouds and clouds, embellishing the sky beautifully.

Lin Yuyang was still in a daze, completely unaware that the courtyard door creaked open, and an old man protruded out of it, holding a broom and cursing: "Who broke my red plum!"

Bai Jingxuan was startled, but immediately realized, pulled Lin Yuyang up, turned around and ran away.

The old man shouted from behind the two: "Thief! Don't run!"

The gray-feathered chickadee flapped its wings and turned into a big roc bird, carrying the two of them up into the sky, submerged in the gorgeous clouds, and galloped in the direction of Youlan Valley.

Lin Yuyang looked at the master who had just breathed evenly and his cheeks were still slightly flushed, and burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh." Bai Jingxuan whispered angrily.

He tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, and replied softly and softly: "Yes, Master."