[Quick Transmigration] I don't want to be a big brother for many years

Chen Muyao supported the peach tree and turned her ankle. She didn't know if the fall released her previously suppressed mood. She was a slow-witted person, and was criticized at the foot of the mountain, so she finally followed her master up the mountain. But he is still the disciple who knows nothing but medical skills, and now thinking of it, he feels a little aggrieved with mixed feelings in his heart.

Daoist Bai Yin walked to her side, looked forward at the peach blossoms blown to the ground by the wind, and asked softly, "Why do you want to be my disciple? Wouldn't it be better if you followed Yaoxian."

This remark stunned her, and she didn't know how to answer it. Apart from the task given to her by the system, there was another inexplicable reason. She just wanted to be by his side, just like Hong Ling wanted to be his sword spirit. It's just that there is no way to talk about it.

"Master, if I didn't have turbidity in my body, wouldn't you...wouldn't accept me as a disciple."

She knew very well that she was able to follow him perhaps because of the blessing of the turbidity in her body, if not, she would be an ordinary woman, how could she have such an opportunity to go up the mountain.

"No Ruo Ruo, since I accept you as a disciple, I will always be your master."

This tone of voice is very much like someone in the blurred image in his mind.

After a while, Chen Muyao took a deep breath, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, with a sincere attitude, her almond eyes were innocent, "Master, we will share weal and woe in the future, you protect me, and I will protect you."

Her temper came inexplicably, and it went like a gust of wind. After a muffled sound, it went back to normal. A woman's heart is stabbed in the bottom of her heart, and it is true.

These words sound a little outrageous, like a promise made by sworn brothers to each other, but they originally wanted to accept him as a younger brother.

Real Bai Yin looked at her extremely serious look, and smiled helplessly. He knew that she was unwilling to admit her mistakes earlier, but it was only in a blink of an eye that she was able to change so quickly, and he still said the foreword. Take the words of the afterword.

"Forget it, your skills don't lie in this, you should concentrate on studying your medical skills." He finally stopped forcing her to learn things she couldn't learn, maybe she shouldn't be a cultivator at all.

Daoist Bai Yin called out a wooden sword from his hand and handed it to her, "I made this wooden sword myself, it will protect you when necessary, although it can't kill the enemy, it can also hurt some people who are good at it. "

Chen Muyao took the wooden sword with both hands, the sword body smelled of the fragrance of bamboo forest and peach blossoms, and the hilt was engraved with the inscription "Wu Nian", meaning to let her calm down and not easily affect the turbidity in her body.

"Master, thank you, I will definitely suppress the turbidity, and one day it will disappear from my body." She touched the scabbard and looked at him happily, as if she had won a rare treasure, "I will definitely use this sword Keep it safe, the sword is with me."

"Nonsense, the sword I gave you as a teacher is not for you to promise with your own life, its mission is to protect you."

Chen Muyao nodded with a smile, then bent down and pulled her injured foot, but still walked with a limp. The real Bai Yin obviously slowed down and followed her. Walk to the peach blossom forest.

The peach blossoms flying all over the sky swirled to the top of the head, and half of the petals lingered and formed a beautiful arc and fell to the ground. Some of them even fell on the white hair of the real Bai Yin, making him feel more like a fairy.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, he stared blankly at the sky full of petals passing by in front of him, his eyebrows were a little lonely, and he murmured: "Spring is here, but there is no news of the old man in the distance."

His voice was very low, but even so, he was still caught by Chen Muyao, who had sharp ears. From the first time she saw the real Bai Yin, she always felt that he was in another past and was always waiting for someone, but he never seemed to want to mention.

"Master, I heard that everything in the world has a response. If you keep reciting, the other party must be able to hear it."

I don't know if these words are comforting him or comforting myself.

Before he could respond, he saw a branch of peach blossom flying towards him quickly, piercing through the flying petals in front of him, and inserting it straight into the tree stump. When it is returned.

A few days ago, Dao Cen said that the person who stole the fairy sword would return it in person, but he had to let one of his female disciples go there. It turned out that this person knew that he would become the disciple of Daoist Bai Yin, but he couldn't figure out what his purpose was. .

The two of them rushed to Zangshu Pavilion immediately after reading it. This place seems to be a quiet place. Except for copying books on weekdays, few disciples come here, and the surroundings can hear falling from the branches. leaves.

While they were waiting for that person to show up, there was a sudden commotion in the Library Pavilion, and there seemed to be the sound of weapons.

Daoist Bai Yin waved his sleeves, opened all the doors and windows in front of him, and quickly moved into the house, but there was no suspicious person in the house, the wind blew up the tulle by the window, and the books on the table in the house were also blown by the wind With a rustling sound.

"Master, you are on guard on the first floor. I'll go upstairs to have a look." Chen Muyao was holding Bai Yin's wooden sword and was about to rush up, but he stopped him. After all, she has no skills other than saving people.

The real Bai Yin shouted from downstairs: "Since your Excellency made an appointment to meet each other, why didn't you show up? What do you mean?"

The sound came from the floor above their heads, and it came from the stairs on the third floor. There are three floors in Zangshu Pavilion, and almost no one has visited the top floor. It is sealed. People in Tianxing Pavilion said that there are Some forbidden techniques, and some unknown secrets.

Daoist Bai Yin protected Chen Muyao behind him, and he took the lead in rushing forward.

The third floor was very dark, there was no skylight, only a few burning candles, and when the two of them stood up to the third floor, all the candles were extinguished.

There were various sounds from the sealed room, but it was so noisy that it was impossible to hear what was being said.

"Master Bai Yin, we meet again." A young man dressed in black walked slowly in the corridor. He waved his hand to light the candle, but the moment he lit it, several of the same him appeared.

At the same time, they sent out an airflow from their fingers and approached the two people standing on the steps.

Daoist Bai Yin blocked it with both hands, several black air currents emerged from all directions, he called out his sword, but the number of black-clothed youths in front of him was still increasing.

Chen Muyao was a little anxious behind him, she didn't know how to help him, but was suddenly sucked into the sealed door by a gust of wind.

And that door was not broken through, as if it went directly into the side of the door. Before she recovered, there were countless crystal clear glass water spheres in front of her. The screen keeps flashing.

There was no light in the room, but it was brightly illuminated by these glass crystals, and the group of noisy voices heard outside the door before came from this.

She walked in front of a glass ball in a trance, and the picture flashed inside was a woman waiting by the river, and all kinds of beautiful memories appeared one after another. In the picture, she met a man, met and fell in love, but then they all turned black mist.

"Master, master..."

A very ethereal and sad voice shouted from the ball, she looked around, but she didn't see anyone but her, the voice sounded again, "Master, save me..."

Owner?Could it be that the person in the picture is shouting?Who is the master in her mouth.

Chen Muyao held the wooden sword tightly and asked, "Who are you? Who is the master you speak of? Why did you appear here?"

But the voice only repeatedly emphasized asking the master to save her. After she shouted, all the balls hanging in front of her shouted this sentence in unison.

The voice poured into Chen Muyao's head like a curse. She clutched her chest and felt that she couldn't breathe. Black air began to emit from her body, and the wooden sword on her chest kept shaking.

Chen Muyao's whole body was tense, and she obviously felt a force in her body constantly pulling, as if the pain of being torn apart by five horses swept her whole body, she immediately fell to the ground and curled up.

She wanted to use the silver needle to control it, but her hand was already shaking and she couldn't control it, and the surrounding voice of "Master save me" resounded throughout the room.

The wooden sword on the ground flew into the air and waved non-stop in front of her. Chen Muyao used the last bit of strength to hold the hilt of the sword, but before she reached out her hand, the turbid air in her body began to scurry around. She felt that she was going to be caught by this A force swallowed it.

With a bang, the door was split open by a sword light. Real Bai Yin immediately swung the sword in his hand and spun it, pouring all the white air into the crystal ball, and the sound gradually disappeared.

"Master..." Chen Muyao called out to him in pain.

He immediately stepped forward to help her up, sealed the turbid qi in her body with acupuncture points, and transferred the real qi to her from behind. After a stick of incense, the turbid qi in her body was finally suppressed, but Chen Muyao was also exhausted She collapsed on top of him with no strength left.

Daoist Bai Yin wiped the sweat from her pale face and tapped her pulse. Although the turbidity was temporarily calmed down, her heart was impacted by the turbidity and suffered serious internal injuries. I am afraid that she needs to recuperate for a while. It's day.

He waved his sleeves to retract the sword hanging in the air, turned around and carried Chen Muyao out of the attic. Dao Cen was also rushing over at this time, seeing his disciple who had no strength on his back, "Master, you are... I just now Hearing movement in Zangshu Pavilion, he rushed over, what happened?"

Master Bai Yin supported the person behind him with one hand, and the fairy sword appeared from his hand, "The fairy sword has been sent back, and the person who stole the fairy sword is Lord Xiang."

It’s just that Mr. Xiang could reach the Tianxing Pavilion one step earlier than them to steal the fairy sword, and also know the secret of the Cangshu Pavilion. Only a few immortals know there, and they have never told outsiders. Even the disciples in the mountains only know that it is a forbidden place , it's just a secret.

But since he is the subordinate of Xie Moxian, why didn't he just take away the fairy sword, but sent it back, and also deliberately dodged during the process of attacking him, which didn't seem like Xie Moxian's approach.

As soon as Dao Cen heard that Mr. Xiang did it, he probably knew why Chen Muyao looked like this, and said angrily: "She has entered the upper floor? Master, do you still want to protect her at this time? Mr. Xiang Chong Xianjian, he came here for this turbid air, if..."

"Dao Cen," Master Bai Yin handed the immortal sword to him, "I have strengthened the seal on the top floor again, but you still need to check it out. Today, the Library Pavilion must be strictly guarded, and I have to go back to heal my apprentice."

After speaking, he put the fairy sword in his hand, and walked away with the person on his back.

A warm feeling came from in front of Chen Muyao, her head was drooping on his back, such a generous and warm back made people feel very comfortable, she grinned weakly, her voice was very weak, "Master, you, you have memorized How many girls are there?"

"One."

"Then, then I should, don't count, eat, eat your tofu."

Daoist Bai Yin suddenly stopped in his tracks, his heart skipped a beat, "What did you just say?"