Salted Fish Daoist He is reborn

Even if he didn't look at it, Xie Jin could already feel the eyes of all the disciples on his back, as if they were real.

The two walked through the night wind, and soon reached the haze.

Gu Jue landed exactly in front of Xie Jin's room in Changsheng Pavilion.

Xie Jin couldn't see clearly in the tree root cage in Chenjia Village. Now that the moon was shining brightly, he couldn't help raising his head to look at Gu Jue carefully.

The man pursed his lips slightly. Although he was not looking at him, his brown eyes were like mellow wine, swaying and rippling in the moonlight.

As if there was no strange emotion, Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Gu Jue say: "Go in and rest." After speaking, he turned and left.

Xie Jin watched the white figure disappear into the night, and was about to enter the room to rest, when he turned his head and saw Rong Xuan standing not far away, his heavy eyes hidden in the shadow of the mulberry tree, glanced at the cloud that Gu Jue had just left, Finally turned back to Xie Jin.

"Nephew Rong." Xie Jin called him.

Rong Xuan walked over, stared at Xie Jin and asked angrily, "Why did you come back with Master?"

Xie Jin was a bit entangled, he clearly refused to go in front of all the disciples, but he came back with Gu Jue, so he could only ask: "Could it be that I can't come back with Master?"

Rong Xuan: ...

It was indeed his master.

Rong Xuan choked for a moment, and looked at Xie Qingsi angrily, "Secretly followed the master, I really didn't realize that you are such a person who behaves in person and behind the scenes!"

His expression became sharper, and he lowered his voice slightly, "Tell me the truth, do you want to win the favor of the master and become the master of Yanxia Peak?"

As the master's Taoist companion, all the disciples will honor him as master.

In his previous life, Xie Jin was Master Xie, Rong Xuan's question instantly made him a little flustered, and he immediately denied it, "How could I become Yanxia Peak's master."

"If you didn't want to become the master of Yanxia Peak, why are you so close to the master?" Seeing that Xie Jin couldn't say it, he continued: "You don't have to deny it, everyone is seeing it, Xie Qingsi, I misjudged you .”

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the courtyard where Xie Jin lived.

Xie Jin walked towards her own room, and Rong Xuan's words "everyone sees it" evoked a lot of scenes recently.

——If you are afraid, you don’t have to wait to be a teacher.

——If you are afraid, you don't have to follow me as a teacher.

Xie Jin found that he clearly wanted to keep a distance from Gu Jue, but for some reason, he got closer and closer.When catching the cause, he healed himself; in Chenjia Village, he took care of himself.

In the last life, it was after worshiping him as a teacher and under his meticulous care that I gradually fell in love with him.

Xie Jin felt that something was wrong.

The next day, when I went to Xingfengtang for class, all the disciples were still discussing the forest owls and monster beasts in Chenjia Village with great interest.

"The forest owl is really evil, it can absorb people's spiritual power."

"I heard that forest owls have to parasitize monsters to survive."

"I didn't seem to see any monsters yesterday?"

"I heard from Master that those huge tree roots are monsters, and they were collected by Master."

"How can there be such a monster?"

"I do not know either."

When Xie Jin walked in, all the voices in the hall were annihilated in an instant, and all eyes turned to this side at the same time.

What's happening here?

Sitting next to Xie Jin was a disciple named Yuan Mosen.

Before, Yuan Mosen always followed Ye Gui's buttocks, and he was inseparable from him, which shows the deep affection.Therefore, after the eldest disciple Ye Gui was punished by Gu Jue, Xie Jin would always find surprises when he came to Xingfengtang to attend classes every day.

Or rubbish and foreign objects appear on the desk, or the futon for meditation is lost.

But today is exceptionally calm, the tabletop is clean, and the futons are neatly placed on the floor.

More than that, Yuan Mosen seems to want to change someone "very affectionate". No matter what Xie Jin wants to do today, Yuan Mosen will take the initiative to help.

When learning the talisman, Nephew Yuan took the initiative to approach, holding the yellow talisman paper in both hands, and said with a respectful smile: "Uncle Xie, you will use the talisman paper later, and nephew has already prepared it for you."

While meditating, Nephew Yuan took the initiative to offer tea, "Uncle Xie, moisten your mouth when you are tired."

Xie Jin deeply felt that it was just a little normal interaction with the master, and he was no longer the "uncle master" before.

In the afternoon, I was learning swordsmanship, and all the disciples were practicing with Zhou Yan in the practice field of Xingfeng Hall, when Gu Jue suddenly floated over and landed on the ridge next to him.

He is wearing a black Taoist robe today, and there are dark golden patterns on the hem of the clothes blown by the wind. Under the sun, he looks like a condensed flame, with a clear and handsome face.

All the disciples bowed their heads and saluted, "I pay homage to Master."

He glanced casually across the field, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Everyone then continued to practice swordsmanship.

The practice teaching of Yanxia Peak disciples has always been handed over to Zhou Yan, and the master never cared about it.Today came suddenly, thinking of his usual strictness, all the disciples couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

After practicing tremblingly for an hour, I finally heard a voice from the roof, "Rong Xuan."

"Master, the disciple is here."

"Come here." As he spoke, he floated down and stood under the lush canopy next to him.

"As ordered."

Being summoned by the master alone in front of all the disciples, Rong Xuan seemed to be shining brightly.

He looked proud, raised his chin slightly, and walked under the tree.

Xie Jin was relieved that Gu Jue didn't look for him.

Discussions rang out all around.

A disciple said enviously: "Junior brother Rong has to be taught by the ancestor himself, which is really enviable."

Another person said: "I heard that Junior Brother Rong is already learning the Zhanyi sword technique."

The man was obviously very surprised, "Zhanyi swordsmanship?! But the one created by the master himself?"

The respondent couldn't hide his pride in his words, "There is only one Patriarch Yaoyu in the world, and there is only one set of Zhanyi swordsmanship."

"Junior Brother Rong is extremely talented, and he should have this honor. Hey, if I can learn one and a half moves of Zhanyi swordsmanship in this life, I will have no regrets in this life."

After changing the subject, he suddenly came to Xie Jin, "By the way, why didn't the master give advice to Master Xie?"

"Maybe Uncle Xie's study progress is not as good as Junior Brother Rong?"

A loud voice came in, "You guys are really short-sighted! Uncle Xie is the only direct disciple of the ancestor, and the Zhanyi swordsmanship must have been taught to the uncle alone!"

Xie Jin: ...

This voice has been appearing in Xie Jin's ears today. Although he didn't look back, he could still hear it was Yuan Mosen.

Xie Jin was very speechless in his heart, and this person's speech was too irresponsible.

Immediately, he walked in front of the other party, "Hi Nephew Yuan."

A respectful smile appeared on Yuan Mosen's face immediately, and he bent down to salute, "Thank you, uncle."

Xie Jin pondered, "I think what Chen Shi-nephew just said is biased."

Yuan Mosen was very modest, "Uncle Master please advise."

"Nephew Rong has outstanding spiritual roots, is talented and intelligent, and is my hope for Yanxia's future. Naturally, Master should do his best to teach him. As for me, it is a great opportunity to join Master's sect. I must not let Master bother about pointing the sword alone. Fa, really never existed.”

Yuan Mosen was stunned for a moment, and quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, if the uncle said there is no, naturally there is no."

Xie Jin nodded, and was about to turn around and leave when Zhou Yan stepped up to the two of them and called him, "Brother Xie."

Xie Jin: "Brother Ah Yan?"

"Uncle Master wants you to go over and teach you your sword skills alone."

The wind at noon, with the smell of sunshine and grass, blows lazily across the ground, stirring Xie Jin's sleeves.

Xie Jin felt a little pain in his head, and when he turned to walk towards Gu Jue, he heard Yuan Mosen's loud encouragement, "Uncle Xie, come on!"

Xie Jin: ...

Under the huge tree canopy, Gu Jue was instructing Rong Xing to practice his sword. Rong Xing posed in the style of "Rain Breaking Light Smoke". Because the angle of the sword tip was not right, he held Rong Xing's hand holding the sword and straightened it for him.

Dots of gold in the gaps between the leaves fell on his black Taoist robe, outlining an elegant style in this mottled light and shadow.

Seeing Xie Qingsi approaching, the two stopped.

Xie Jin called him softly, "Master."

Gu Jue's eyes were deep, and he asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Last night, I meditated and adjusted my breath, and it's already much better." Xie Jin lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

"Well, I taught Rong Xuan a set of swordsmanship called Zhanyi. This set of swordsmanship was created by me. It can be regarded as the experience of my hundreds of years of sword practice."

Zhanyi swordsmanship is indeed the quintessence of Gu Jue's swordsmanship, it is this set of swordsmanship that amazed Xie Jin, so he came to Yanxia Peak and worshiped under Gu Jue's school.

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Jue continued: "You are the only disciple of the teacher. If you want to learn, the teacher can naturally teach you."

As soon as the words were finished, Xie Jin saw from the corner of his eyes that the complexion of Rong Xuan who had been waiting quietly behind him suddenly changed.

But he was more nervous than Rong Xuan, remembering the appearance of Gu Jue teaching Rong Xuan just now, Xie Jin knew that this sword could not be learned.

Xie Jin pondered for a moment, then looked up at Gu Jue and said calmly: "Master, this disciple thinks this set of sword techniques is too subtle, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it."

Gu Jue:?

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Xie Jin had no choice but to express himself more clearly, "Master, this disciple doesn't want to learn."

Gu Jue felt that not only her cheeks but also the top of her head were hot.

Thank you Ching miss you!

What the hell are you? !

Rong Xuan also wanted to know what was going on in Xie Qingsi's mind?

In the silence, Xie Jin thought he was going to hear a sentence, "If you don't learn, get out", but Gu Jue said, "Rong Xuan, you go back first."

Rong Xuan was taken aback for a moment, took a look at Xie Jin, and then reluctantly resigned.

The afternoon class is over.

All the disciples have left. At this moment, there are only Gu Jue and his disciples in this empty practice field.

After being quiet for a while, Xie Jin heard Gu Jue say: "If you are worried about the complexity of the sword technique, I will demonstrate it to you first, so you can see clearly."

As he said, Fenguang had melted out of his palm, and began to demonstrate the Zhanyi sword technique.

The sun is setting and the sky is soft, clear and ethereal.

The long sword slashed leisurely, and there were brilliant broken leaves floating down from the canopy.

"Zhanyi swordsmanship, the first form is to see the mountain from the fence, the sword pierces from the side, and then turns up..."

His body was soaked in the twilight, the sword peak reflected the setting sun, and every movement was like a bird flapping its wings, naturally and swiftly.

In Xie Jin's mind, the image of the two meeting at the bank of the small brook is like the shimmering light of stardust.

Gradually, he could no longer see the sword move, only the person who made the sword move.

The sword energy is gradually withdrawn, and the sword light dissipates.Gu Jue completed the demonstration of all Zhanyi sword techniques.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Master, I..." Xie Jin wanted to refuse at first.

Gu Jue spread out his palms, and Jiu Guang obediently swept away from Xie Jin's body and hovered in front of him.

Xie Jin:?

The ideological problem of this sword is too serious.

The body of Jiuguan sword is bright, the blade is like autumn frost, and the sword energy can be faintly seen hovering on the sword body.

This is already a superb magic sword.

Gu Jue did not expect that Jiuguan was really reborn.

Is it because of beheading evil spirits?It was also because of Xie Qingsi.

"Let's practice." The master had already issued an order, so Xie Jin had no choice but to pick up the nine passes reluctantly.

He was very familiar with Zhanyi swordsmanship.

After practicing a few tricks, I got a feeling, and continued without knowing it.

The canopy swayed with the wind, and the twilight gathered on his thin figure, like an ink painting with appropriate shades.

Xie Jin withdrew his sword and returned to his senses when he used the last move "Luoxia Lonely Duck".

Seeing the side, there was faint shock in Gu Jue's eyes, and Xie Jin panicked.

Gu Jue did not expect, and had never seen, that someone could remember the Zhanyi swordsmanship after seeing it once.His talent does not seem to be under the disappointment!

Therefore, he stood out from Cangwu's many disciples, not because of luck as he thought before.

Recalling how little attention he paid to him before, Gu Jue felt somewhat guilty in his heart.

Under the twilight, with the cool wind blowing, he nodded thoughtfully, then turned to his only disciple and said: "You have done a good job, and I will do my best to teach you as a teacher in the future."

Xie Jin: ...