When the boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Lin Chuan, who was used to cleaning his face with water, got up and was solved by Shanhai Jianzun with a dust removal technique. Looking at the clothes that the other party took out from the ring and handed to him, Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly:

"This doesn't look like the disciple clothes of the disciples of Xiaoyao Jianzong's inner sect."

From the original memory, we know that the Xiaoyao Sword Sect has a strict hierarchy, the outer disciples wear gray commoner clothes, while the inner disciples wear thick white clothes.

Each peak is different, the wooden belt around your waist will show your identity, and the different colors of the waist belt will indicate which spiritual root the disciple is mainly practicing.For example, if the disciple of Jianfeng is Jianxiu, he has a golden girdle, and the disciple of Yaodingfeng is Danxiu, he is given a green girdle, and the level of the opponent is indicated by the number of auspicious clouds embroidered on the collar of the opponent.

Obviously, the clothes handed over by the other party are blue, which is the same color as the other party's body. If he is not mistaken, it is a cassock that can attract countless people to scramble for it. If he wears it like this, he will not be robbed when he wears it. .

"You are now my Taoist companion, not a disciple."

Speaking of this, Shanhai Jianzun thought of the image of him lying in a pool of blood when he found the other party, his breath suddenly turned cold, and killing intent flashed in his eyes. If he came a step later, he would not dare to go down think.

Regarding Shanhai Jianzun's sudden breath, although he restrained quickly, Lin Chuan still caught a trace of killing intent.After experiencing five worlds, Lin Chuan guessed what the other party was thinking at this moment, and thought of the miserable appearance of the outer disciple, the original body, when he transmigrated, and said:

"I know who harmed me. Don't do anything to that person. I will ask him for it myself."

Whenever the protagonist of the Xianxia world has a smooth journey, even if there is no system 888 to provide the plot, Lin Chuan can guess this routine. After losing his physique, he was selected and promoted to become an inner disciple, but it will never be easy in the early days of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. After all, in the memory of the original body, the protagonist in this world does not have any backers, only a bachelor.

All he has to do is to snatch the other party's "adventures" under the aura of the protagonist. If the other party snatches him once, then he will return it a hundred times. What is said in the article becomes No.1 in these four seas.

"who is it?"

Shanhai Jianzun didn't expect that his inadvertently uncontrollable emotions would be easily captured by the other party, so he put down the clothes in his hand, and put them on Lin Chuan one by one that he couldn't refuse.This skillful movement is the same as in the last world, and it warms Lin Chuan's heart. Even if he is a gangster, even if he doesn't remember the past with him, the habit of taking care of himself seems to be engraved in his bones.

"A guy named Feng Qingyang took away my luck." Lin Chuan said frankly, while extending his hand cooperatively to let the other party change his clothes.

"You, do you remember..." Hearing what Lin Chuan said, Shanhai Jianzun paused slightly, and looked down at Lin Chuan, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, but also a kind of timidity. He thought that it would be great if the other party could remember all the past, but at the moment when he fell asleep with the other party and the other party slipped into his arms, he wanted more.

He didn't want to see a master who was devoted to cultivating the Tao and not caring about the world's affairs. What he wanted to see was a master who was in front of him, flesh and blood, with the atmosphere of the world, who would act like a baby to him and could hold him in his arms.

"What should I remember?" Lin Chuan tugged at the other person's silver hair with his hands, and said, "Should I remember that someone's hair should have been black, or should I remember that you should call me Master?"

In the memory of the original body, the other party's hair color was black from a child to an adult, not silver at all, and the original body in the memory was the master of the other party.

Why does the other party's hairpin look so similar to the one I carved for Qin Fan? Why does the writing on the other party's hairpin look like my own handwriting? It was a gift from "I" when he was transformed into a baby. Maybe after many years he will Knowing the meaning of this hairpin, even if I hold it in my hand, the other party will not give it to me, is it because I am afraid that I will take it back?

Shanhai Jianzun paused because of Lin Chuan's words, and kept lacing his belt. It took him a long time to hear Lin Chuan's stomach making a sound before he suddenly regained his senses. He seemed to have recovered his voice, suppressed the bitterness in his mouth, and asked road:

"anything else?"

Lin Chuan noticed the ups and downs of the other party's emotions, and combined with the memory in his mind, he understood it after a little thought. Looking at such a sword master of mountains and seas, he no longer wanted to tease him. Maybe the other party had figured it out a long time ago, but if he told him personally , Whether it can dispel the uneasiness in the other party's heart.

"Remember, I got your name, I got your Dao name, and I also named this mountain. Every plant and tree here, including people, is cultivated by me, and it belongs to me."

Shanhai Jianzun listened to what Lin Chuan said, and was completely sure that the other party really remembered everything.In the end, he couldn't help it, no longer restrained himself, and hugged Lin Chuan completely. For the first time in his life, he did the following offense after the other party remembered the past.

Bowing slightly, he tapped his chin on Lin Chuan's shoulder, with a slight tremor in his voice: "What else?"

"Remember why I gave you the hairpin, and why I died."

As a sword cultivator, he practiced the ruthless way of the sword, but in the end he fell in love with his apprentice and fell in love with him. He couldn't kill the person he loved the most in order to achieve longevity and ascension like other cultivators in the four seas. To prove the way of the sword, he couldn't bear the ninety-nine heavenly calamities in the Mahayana period and died.

In order not to let the apprentice of the ruthless sword practice follow in his footsteps, he never stated that even if he gave a hairpin, he could only give it as a congratulatory gift after the other party turned into a baby.The white jade hairpin was originally a magic weapon refined by "myself". If someone leaves one day, the entire Lin Haifeng can be included in it, so when Lin Chuan visited this peak, he thought that there was a spiritual vein under this Lin Haifeng, and there were everywhere in the peak. Rare treasures.

As early as when he chose this Lin Haifeng as his residence, he used countless rare treasures to refine this Lin Haifeng into a treasure.

Hearing this, Sword Master Shanhai recalled the scene that broke his heart and gallbladder, and watched with his own eyes that the other party lost his soul because he couldn't bear the ninety-nine calamities. reunion.

There was a hint of sobs in his voice, and he asked a question: "If I was not talented enough back then and stopped at Jindan, would Master show his heart to me, and no longer have the slightest concealment."

It wasn't by giving away the magic weapon after transforming into a baby, it wasn't a veiled confession when I took the Taoist name, and it wasn't that I gave the whole Lin Haifeng to myself without letting myself know, just giving silently.

It is not the beautiful vision of "the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas belong to you", but the hand-in-hand companionship of "the forests belong to the mountains and rivers flow into the sea".

Lin Chuan did not expect that the other party would ask himself such a question. Even though the memories in his mind were past memories, Lin Chuan only felt the same, as if he had experienced all this.

If it was me, I am afraid that even if the other party stops at the golden elixir, they will not say anything, and will only go deep into the various secret realms to obtain elixir for the other party, so that the other party's realm can be improved. Transforming into a baby can win a thousand-year lifespan.

"There are no ifs in this world." Lin Chuan thought over and over again, and finally gave an answer. If he does it again, he will still hide it.

If the talent was not enough, how could he have become a master and apprentice back then, how could he have been in love if he hadn't been with him day and night, and how could he have concealed it if he hadn't been in love, everything is already preordained.

Shanhai Jianzun obviously knew what Lin Chuan was thinking, asking a question was nothing but unwillingness to the past, the two of them wasted years in vain, and even almost never saw each other one day.

Lin Chuan thought of his current original body, the founder of Xiaoyao Jianzong, the first sect of cultivating immortals, reincarnated as a human after death, with the spiritual roots of the five elements from his previous life, but today, thousands of years later, due to the interruption of inheritance, the five elements On the contrary, the spiritual root has become a waste spiritual root. The only way is to practice again after washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures.

The protagonist of the proper fairy tales was killed by someone snatching the spirit grass at the beginning, and it ended before it even started, becoming an unknown cannon fodder in the world of fairy tales, which meant too much.

"Master, it's great that you are my Taoist partner now! This time I can no longer leave me." As expected, Lin Chuan would answer in this way, Shanhai Jianzun didn't tangle up on this issue, just hugged Lin Chuan's body became tighter and tighter, as if Lin Chuan would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Lin Chuan just stood there, letting the other party hold him, until Lin Chuan heard the same voice as last night in the ears of the two, and then he wanted to withdraw from the other party's arms, but was turned around by Shanhai Jianzun and let him hear the voice:

"Ahem...Little Martial Uncle, one year later will be the day when the sect's small secret realm will be opened, and there will be a big competition before that. I don't know...do you, Lin Jianfeng, need to participate."

Sect Master Jianzong didn't expect that he came to find the other party at this time, and saw something he shouldn't have seen. It seems that it is better to use the paper crane to send messages directly, and not use the spiritual mirror for convenience. , Ask what you want to ask.

Since the other party's Taoist companion is an outer disciple, he is not eligible to participate, but now that the other party has become the Taoist companion of Sword Master Shan Hai, and the matter of cultivation is naturally taught by Sword Master Shan Hai, and the other party does not have any panacea. Years later, the small secret realm opens.

Although the other party may not be lacking, it is also a chance to enter this small secret territory. The suzerain just wants to sell well, get closer, and plan to persuade the other party to accept closed disciples in the future. After all, at this time, Lin Chuan is in the other party In his eyes, sooner or later he is a "dead person", and it is just a "tool" for Shanhai Jianzun to kill his wife and prove his Taoism.

"No..." Shanhai Jianzun just wanted to refuse, but was pulled by Lin Chuan's sleeves in his arms. The connected Jianzun could guess Lin Chuan's thoughts and changed his words:

"We, Lin Jianfeng, will not participate in the big competition, but the small secret realm is open, and we will go then."

As soon as the suzerain heard this, he understood what the other party meant. If he didn't participate in the big competition, the other party was sure that he could raise the other party's realm to the threshold of the small secret realm within one year, and asked him to reserve a pass token for him.

"Okay, that's it, I won't bother my little uncle anymore."

After the suzerain finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Chuan who was in Jianzun's arms when the two embraced each other. He didn't see the other person's face twice, but he could tell from the other person's clothes that he was loved by his little uncle. That cassock can make practitioners flock to it.