I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

Xia Hong originally saw his car coming back from the upstairs window, and wanted to go down to pick up two young classmates, by the way, to announce the good news in advance, but he didn't expect to hear He Heng's disrespectful complaints in the elevator and Lata.

He maintained an excellent self-cultivation, didn't say much, and even smiled at him slightly.

Just... a very good smile.

He Heng leaned back exaggeratedly: "Mr. Xia, if you want to kill him, kill him quickly. Anyway, there is an emergency room here."

Xia Hong: "..."

Xia Hongzhen has never seen such a thick skin in eight lifetimes.

With Maoshan’s precepts above, and teacher’s ethics below, Xia Hong took a deep breath and stayed in the elevator without coming out: "Qi Shu get on the elevator, your master is waiting for you."

He Heng lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, weeping and crying: "Oh, no one hurts Xiaobaicai, I can't even get on the elevator..."

Xia Hong: "..."

Evil door.

How can a good child be beaten like this.

Xia Hong swallowed his anger, pointed him to a corner of the elevator, and motioned him to get up quickly.He Heng accepted him as soon as he saw it, nestled behind Qi Shu, and did not continue to be poor with him.

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Although he just heard Master's voice on the phone, Qi Shu was still not at ease, he got out of the elevator three steps and two steps into the ward, just in time to meet Lu Tianshi who was lying on the bed and folded the plane.

The yellow paper that was originally used to draw talismans has already begun to look like an airplane, and it was only a short breath away at the nose of the airplane before it could take off in the ward. Lu Tianshi was interrupted by his apprentice's sudden opening of the door, and he conveniently put the paper airplane aside. , greeted him with a smile: "Come on, come on, Master, take a look..."

Having vented a lot just now, Qi Shu was able to hold himself very well now, walked to the hospital bed unhurriedly, sat beside Lu Tianshi and asked, "Master, what is going on with you today?"

Lu Tianshi has raised Qi Shu for so many years, of course he can see the excitement that is almost recovered from the expression and movements of the young apprentice pretending to be calm, he raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Master is fine, but you are scared, right?"

Qi Shu pursed his lips: "It's okay."

This sentence is okay, but the moisture in it is too much.

Lu Tianshi fully understood the little apprentice's feeling of saving face, and did not repeat Xia Hong's description to him just now, nor pointed out his obviously red and swollen eye circles, but only comforted him with a smile: "It's all right, Master is all right."

"what is the problem?"

Qi Shu didn't want to just muddle through this matter, "What did Maoshan do? Who is there?"

The little apprentice looked like he was going to kill with a knife as soon as he said his name, and Lu Tianshi almost couldn't help but prepare a stick of incense for Maoshan's gang in advance.

"Actually, it's not all the fault of Maoshan's gang, can they beat your master and me?"

Lu Tianshi explained softly to him, "It's Lu Ya—there is a stone tablet in Maoshan, which was left by Lu Ya before. There is a seal made by him himself on it, and there is also a trace of feeling left on it."

"I was fighting with those bastards in Maoshan, and I accidentally hit that stone. Luya may be worried that I would hurt the people in Maoshan—after all, I don't know how many generations of descendants, so I temporarily put my The soul is closed."

Qi Shu just felt incredible: "Then you, you are still his clone, why..."

"Separate/body, as much as you want, how can it compare to the disciples and grandchildren of the direct line who respect him every day?"

Lu Tianshi said sarcastically, "Besides, he didn't do anything, but temporarily closed my soul, and even issued an oracle to prevent his disciples from doing anything... Isn't it for my sake, save me How caring to be hurt."

Qi Shu said succinctly: "Bah, shameless."

Lu Tianshi was very surprised: "Where did you learn the habit of using words? You haven't summed it up so well before."

Qi Shu smiled lightly, but didn't answer.

He was still not at ease about Master's physical condition - how could it be so easy to say to seal off the soul?Obviously, even a slight mistake is immeasurable.

Lu Tianshi got out of bed, stood on the ground and let him look at him: "Okay, it's okay... I still have to live to 99. Do you think that a clone is so easy to change, and you can just get another one when you don't have one?"

Qi Shu was not comforted at all, and he was still very angry: "That's not called human affairs, how can there be such a thing?"

Lu Tianshi looked at it very openly, and pointed to the top: "He is not a human being, of course he is not doing human affairs."

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In the ward, He Heng and Xia Hong sat in rows on chairs.

"I'm worried that the two of you are too busy to answer the phone,"

Xia Hong was surprised, "Has it not started yet or is it over?"

He Heng said truthfully: "It was just over at that time."

Xia Hong looked at the fellow daoist again with admiration: "The movements are so fast and nimble, has Qi Shu done it many times before, is he so proficient?"

He Heng: "..."

Why does Lao Xia blindly trust her little roommate more than herself.

"The formation that Qi Shu wants to make is the one that can see what happened before,"

He Heng asked him tactfully, "Do you know how to operate?"

Xia Hong was very ashamed: "I don't know very well. My teacher's school has strict rules, and we are not allowed to go over the steps to read the classics."

He Hengxin said that co-authoring also knows that it is a leap.

Xia Hong knows how to jump over the steps, but he doesn't know how many steps.

Moreover, just drawing the Heavenly Thunder Talisman for the little fellow daoist is obviously not at the level that a fourth-rank celestial master can achieve.

So isn't it normal for little fellow daoists to step up and set up a formation?

He Heng: "..."

He Heng couldn't bear to break his worship of idols, so he nodded and comforted him: "It's okay, you work hard to improve your rank, it will definitely be fine."

Xia Hong politely thanked him for his blessing.

He sat uneasily for a while, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "You are also next to me, did you see that?... What the hell did my master and the others do?"

He Heng hesitated for a moment, not knowing, not knowing how to make it up.

But Xia Hong obviously misunderstood: "It's okay, you can tell... Teacher's misbehavior is also the reason why we juniors didn't try to persuade me. I should know, you don't have to take care of me."

He Hengxin said that it wasn't all for taking care of you.

He regretted it, and felt that he shouldn't have followed Lao Xia's words and answered those two sentences.

It is not a big deal to tell him clearly that Qi Shu's failure to draw the formation is not a big deal. He hesitated just now, but if he explains it now, he may not be able to explain it clearly.

Maybe the more I said I didn't see it, the more Xia Hong would feel that what his master did was too much, and even they had to take into account the face of the Maoshan faction and the prestige of generations, and it was really hard to say it, so they had to cover it up Refuse to reveal the slightest bit.

Although judging from the current situation, what Maoshan did was really not a human thing.But He Heng doesn't know how far he has gone from being a human being, and it's not good to give Lao Xia such a wrong guide.

Not very polite.

After all, it sounds like Lao Xia's master is already considered an elder with a little bottom line among the people in Maoshan.

"Mr. Xia, we really didn't see anything."

He Heng tried his best to make his words believable, "Qi Shu said that this formation is very difficult. It is different from other things in normal times. This one is very difficult. He is not high enough to complete it, so he failed in the end— — Look at Qi Shu's eyes are swollen from crying."

Although this is a bit exaggerated, the sentence "I cried because I didn't succeed" sounds very credible-because Qi Shu's eyes are really swollen, which is visible to the naked eye.

Visually, it was really swollen.

But Xia Hong didn't breathe a sigh of relief, instead he frowned even tighter: "This... I don't know, then I should go with me today, at least I can help, the two of us can somewhat increase the success rate."

"No, Qi Shu said that this kind of difficulty cannot rely on the superposition of the number of people and the rank, and it will not have much effect."

He Heng was re-elected as the psychological mentor of two people in one day, and he has almost formed a fixed speech, "Don't worry too much, and don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you-now the matter is over, everyone is fine Yes, that's the best."

Xia Hong sighed.What is pressing in his heart is not only guilt, but also a little doubt about Maoshan's propaganda and flaunting of "removing harm for the people" and "blessing the common people".

He is still willing to believe that the teachers in the division who have been teaching them still uphold the responsibility and responsibility of "protecting the common people", but he really disagrees with their methods.

How did the teachers divide the "common people"?

There are so many living souls in the underworld, why should innocent living souls be scattered without doing anything wrong?Why do the teachers help the evildoers and let them do their best?

Why do they divide all living beings into grades and grades, and even decide which ones to discard at will?

For the first time, this little Taoist priest who came out of Maoshan had an emotion similar to "doubt" towards his teacher, so it was naturally difficult for him to be soothed by He Heng's few words.He stood at the door of the ward and watched for a while. Inside, Qi Shu and Lu Tian, ​​master and apprentice, were coaxing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.He looked at it for a while, but still didn't have the courage to go in. He turned his head and told He Heng: "You wait here for a while, I have to leave beforehand."

He Heng actually wanted to follow his car back to school, so he asked, "Where are you going? Back to school?"

He wanted to stay in the hospital before because he was afraid that his little roommate would be too busy alone, or that he needed someone to help him, or he needed someone to persuade him.But now that the master is also awake, it was a false alarm, and it was the time when the rest of his life wanted to talk together, so it was not suitable for him to join in.

But Xia Hong didn't want to go back to school.

He also didn't receive He Heng's intention to rub the car, so he just explained: "I have something to do, go back to Maoshan and talk to Master."

He Heng leaned back, always feeling that his "talk" was quite murderous.

If I don't stop people now, I'm afraid I'm going to bloodbath Maoshan overnight.