Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

The incense that Xiao Xun used for himself was the same as that for Xie Ling, the faint sandalwood with a sweet pear blossom flavor.The same smell is intertwined in the room on a moonlit night, and the wind blows from the open door, causing the corners of the clothes to become entangled, like a beautiful twin flower blooming, inseparable from each other.

Xie Ling was forced to lean against Xiao Xun's arms, her back pressed against his chest, and she could clearly feel every sound of his heart.

dong dong dong.

Xiao Xun's heart beat a little faster.

He is nervous.

Xie Ling lowered her eyes, stared at him and Xiao Xun's clothes for a moment, and replied: "You are my apprentice."

"Do you care about the opinions of the world?" Xiao Xun asked, not believing it in his heart, Xie Ling didn't even mind that he was possessed of evil energy, would he mind what others think of him?

But Xie Ling's words gave Xiao Xun a breakthrough.Xiao Xun rubbed against his neck again, and said with a smile: "Then it's fine if I'm not your apprentice? All right, I'll betray my teacher now."

Xie Ling: "..."

Xie Lingxin said that this guy's idea was really amazing, and he took a few steps forward, trying to break free from the restraint.However, Xiao Xun followed his pace and did not let go.

"Actually, you don't dislike me as much as you imagined." Xiao Xun said slowly, "I can feel that you still like me a little bit."

Xie Ling was expressionless: "You feel wrong."

"If I felt wrong, you would have stabbed me to death with a sword, and would you still let me hug you like this?" Xiao Xun snorted.

Xie Ling stopped.

He glanced at the ground, but without taking out his sword, he directly raised his hand, and punched Xiao Xun's stomach hard with his elbow.

"Hiss!" Xiao Xun let go of the pain.He wasn't relaxed, the devilish energy in his body was drilling around all the time, and he didn't guard against Xie Ling, this bump made him break out in a cold sweat.

Xiao Xun clutched his stomach and kept retreating until he reached the shelf on the east wall, blinked his eyes with difficulty, and said, "Master, you are so cruel!"

There is more or less acting in it.Xie Ling didn't even give him a look, and went straight out: "Suppress your devilish energy."

Xie Ling crossed the threshold.Xiao Xun immediately stopped acting, and chased after Xie Ling in three steps and two steps, but when he spoke, his tone was a little bit aggrieved: "I want to go to your place, is that okay?"

"No." Xie Ling's voice was straight and without fluctuation.

"Hey, okay." Xiao Xun was disappointed.

He also stepped out of the door and watched Xie Ling turn to his bedroom from the corridor.

The moonlight passed over the eaves and landed on Xie Ling's shoulders, filling his sleeves, giving him a clear glow.Xiao Xun stared at Xie Ling, tilted his head against the wall, restrained his intentional expressions, and said to Xie Ling with a smile: "Master, I won't practice swords tomorrow morning. The annual Nanjia Palace wall painting day is here. , people from all over the snowy area will come to help, the scene is very grand, I will take you to see it."

Xie Ling knew about this.During the time in the snow region, he didn't sit in the house every day.He often disguised himself with a fairy dress, changed his attire, walked to the streets and alleys, and walked up the nearby mountain peaks.

Nanjia Palace is where the Tantra is located, and it is the most sacred place in the hearts of the people in Xueyu. Painting the walls of Nanjia Palace is a major event. Earlier, he found that people came here from all directions with their bags on their backs.

Xie Ling likes traveling and seeing different scenery, so she is naturally interested in this matter.

Just like when Xiao Xun invited Xie Ling to visit the temple fair in Jingchuan, Xie Ling rejected his proposal, but this time, the reason was more straightforward.

"I can go by myself." Xie Ling said.

"Then I'll accompany you." Xiao Xun immediately changed his words.

Xie Ling: "No need."

"Let's go and paint the walls of Nanjia Palace." Xiao Xun said, "It's been a while since I came here, why don't you participate in the activities here."

Xie Ling stepped into the room, closed the door, and stopped caring about Xiao Xun.The story book was spread out on the table, but the pages were messed up by the wind. Xie Ling walked over, turned to the page he was reading before, and sat down to continue reading the story.

It wasn't too late, and the story wasn't too long, so Xie Ling didn't go to sleep until after reading it.But even though he made up his mind to ignore Xiao Xun, before falling asleep after closing his eyes, he released his consciousness and scanned the situation in the next room.

The snow area is in the southwest of the mainland, spanning the west and south borders.The sunrise here is very late, usually around noon, before people start their day's work.But this day was different. The city was noisy early. People carried milk and honey, water and dry food, and walked towards Nanga Palace step by step.

Milk and honey are used to paint the walls. Adding them together with sugar, safflower and bark to the white ash can better protect the walls of Nanga Palace from mosquitoes and keep them warm in winter summer cool.

The whole city is filled with sweet fragrance.

Xie Ling was woken up, she still looked sleepy, covered her face and yawned, then got up and got out of bed.He threw Taoism on himself to clean himself, combed his hair, picked out a random piece of clothing to put on, and planned to go out.

He thought, according to Xiao Xun's lazy temperament, he would not get up even if he woke up now, just to avoid people.But he didn't expect to be pushed back into the room by Xiao Xun as soon as he walked out.

——Xiao Xun has been squatting outside, in order to prevent Xie Ling from noticing, he also used the technique of concealment.

"No, no, you can't just go like this." Xiao Xun said while pushing Xie Ling back.

Xie Ling was wearing a smoky blue narrow-sleeved shirt, with a silver-black girdle, which tightened his waist and made it look eye-catching.

"Why not." Xie Ling didn't understand what Xiao Xun was talking about, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his attire.

"You usually change into Chen He's appearance when you go out, why don't you change today?" Xiao Xun wrapped his arms around Xie Ling's waist, his tone dissatisfied, "Do you know that you are very eye-catching, if someone has evil intentions and wants to kidnap you?" what would you do?"

"..."

Xie Ling just realized that she was too hasty and forgot to change her face.He tore Xiao Xun off his body, hung up the Mixian Pei, and replaced it with Chen He's ordinary face.

"Clothes also need to be changed." Xiao Xun's voice was low, his tone was not vicious, but it sounded fierce.

Xie Ling seemed to see the wolf cub trying to bite, tilted his head, and asked, "Why don't you change?"

Xiao Xun: "If you change, I will change."

Xie Ling didn't say much to him, and walked away.

Xiao Xun didn't chase after him immediately, he changed into another outfit before going.Right now, he is also dressed in smoky blue clothes, and his appearance is at best considered handsome, with a scar on his cheek and a small beard on his chin.

"Brother Chen." Xiao Xun found Xie Ling on the street outside the small courtyard, and shouted in a drawn-out tone.

His voice has also changed.

Xie Ling took two steps forward, hesitated for a while, and then turned back.Xie Ling looked this person up and down, and found that he was different from the one in the secret realm of Donghua Banquet: this "Zhang Tao" had become shorter.Xie Ling had no emotions just now, except that she wanted to laugh, holding back and holding back, and deliberately asked: "Did you not put insoles?"

"Didn't it be so that you wouldn't see any flaws at that time?" Xiao Xun said nonchalantly, as if he had no other careful thoughts at that time.

Xiao Xun stepped forward and stood side by side with Xie Ling.At this moment, even if he didn't put insoles in his shoes, he was taller than Xie Ling.

The two walked to Nanga Palace.

People from Zhaocheng and those from outside Zhaocheng were all focused on painting the walls of Nanjia Palace, so although they all got up early, the shops were still closed.Xiao Xun had already prepared, took out the food box, and handed Xie Ling a yak meat cake and a cup of soy milk.

Xiao Xun's own breakfast was also like this.The meatloaf is crispy on the outside, the beef filling is solid, and the soy milk is not too sweet, which is just right for relieving greasiness.

Xie Ling didn't refuse, anyway these days, except for going out by himself, his food was brought by Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun's footsteps became slower and slower, and so did Xie Ling.At this moment, Zhaocheng is not bright yet, and the sky is dim, like a layer of gauze.Here you can see the snow-capped mountains, surrounded by Zhaocheng, the snow-capped mountains are so white that they glow blue, and they will not wake up under the clouds.

"Today's weather is really nice. It's cloudy, so everyone can paint the walls without getting too hot." Xiao Xun said with feeling.

Xie Ling looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the city, and also at the hurried pedestrians in the city. After eating the beef patty in his hand and drinking the last sip of soy milk, he asked Xiao Xun quite puzzled: "According to the customs here, the walls of Nanjia Palace It has to be painted once a year, so Tantra is not afraid of people mixing in and doing bad things?"

After saying this, his expression changed slightly, and he shook his head, "No, with the ability of the monks of Tantric Buddhism, Nanga Palace doesn't need to paint the walls so frequently, and it doesn't need people coming from all directions to help."

"Master is very smart." Xiao Xun rolled his eyes and smiled.

Xie Ling was silent.The reason why those eminent Tantric monks with cultivation did not take action is because the religious significance is greater than the practical significance.

The two suppressed their cultivation—Xie Ling had done this before entering Zhaocheng.His realm is in the realm of extinction. If he entered the city without any concealment, he would have been noticed by the Tantric sect, and he would even be "invited" to go there.

From the outside, Xie Ling and Xiao Xun were both in the quiet realm, just like the Donghua Banquet secret realm.The one who boarded was the mountain opposite Nanjia Palace.Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the scenes of the people painting the palace walls.

The Nanga Palace is divided into three parts. People outside the White House pour milk and honey on the walls one by one. The walls outside the Yellow Palace are painted with red flowers. The Red Palace uses a special herb. .

Xie Ling watched them work and said with emotion: "The people here are very smart."

Sitting cross-legged on a big rock beside him, Xiao Xun said with a smile, "Some people from outside heard that the walls are painted with milk and honey, and they want to lick them."

This is disgusting, Xie Ling couldn't help frowning.

The wind direction changes.Blowing a corner of the clothes to Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun raised his hand to grab it, pulled it, and said to the owner of the corner, "Shall we go there too?"

Xie Ling glanced at him with rejection in his eyes.

Xiao Xun: "We agreed to go and experience painting walls together."

"...Who will make an agreement with you." Xie Ling replied to him.

"Anyway, I came out to play. If you don't think it's fun, don't use it." Xiao Xun said, getting up from the stone, loosening Xie Ling's clothes, grabbing his arm, leading him up against the wind, and going opposite.

Xiao Xun brought Xie Ling to the White House, found a place with relatively few people, and took out several barrels of milk and honey.He mixed wall dust into it, and said with a smile, "I think Master, you are more interested in these two things."

Xie Ling looked around.

The snowy area is extremely cold and the climate is dry. There are not many plants and animals that can survive here, and it is even more difficult for people to survive here.Years of sun and wind have made these people's skin rough, but each of them is smiling, their eyes are shining, and they splash the milk and honey brought from thousands of miles on the wall to protect their beliefs.

The status of Tantric Buddhism is really lofty in the snowy area.璼鬴

Xiao Xun put a bucket of mixed milk into Xie Ling's hands, "Master, try it."

Xie Ling rolled her eyelids and looked at the high wall in front of her.Others are standing on the top of the wall and pouring milk and honey, which saves time and effort.It was good for Xiao Xun to bring him under the wall, apparently to let him splash from bottom to top.

However, just try it, it’s here anyway.Xie Lingxin said, took the bucket from Xiao Xun, and poured it on the wall.

Xiao Xun also picked up a bucket and splashed the contents on the wall.

Xie Ling splashes it casually, wherever it can be splashed, just follow the fate.But the two water trails are similar, even at the same height, flowing down the rough wall.

"Master, don't use spiritual power, let's compete who can splash it higher." Xiao Xun looked at the two water marks and said thoughtfully.

Xie Ling was not interested in this kind of competition: "How old are you?"

Xiao Xun tilted his head: "Does Master feel that he is inferior to me?"

Provocative method.Xie Ling was unmoved.He had already experienced painting walls, and he didn't think it was a special experience, so he turned and walked down the mountain.Xiao Xun didn't let him go, grabbed his arm and brought him to a high place.

Xie Ling's vision suddenly widened, the lake at the foot of the mountain, the streets and alleys outside the lake, and the snow-capped mountains farther away were all in sight.

——They stood at the top of the White House.

And Xiao Xun got the milk and honey he brought up together, flicked his fingers again, and dumped it on the wall.

Xie Ling's eyes followed the sound of running water, and Xiao Xun asked next to him: "Isn't it nice here?"

"Not bad," he replied.

"I like this place very much." Xiao Xun looked serious.But as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to Xie Ling's side and touched Xie Ling's face with his hand.

There was no color in this move, Xiao Xun just wanted to wipe the milk mixed with white ash on Xie Ling's face.He stepped back when he had done this.

Xie Ling's cheeks and nose tip were stained with white, which looked a bit funny.

Seeing him turn his head, Xiao Xun stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "This is the last bit of milk."

Xie Ling sneered, staring at Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun took a step back, and he took a step forward.When this person had no way to retreat, he was about to fall off the roof, he snapped his fingers, brought back the milk that Xiao Xun poured out just now, and slapped this person's face.

The author has something to say:

The reference for painting the wall is cloth palace. The information comes from the introduction of the tour guide. If there is something wrong, it may be because my memory is not good.