Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

Shen Zhexue felt dark and sweet, and when she woke up, she felt refreshed, her head didn't hurt, and even the exhausted aura had recovered.

The health is good, but the bad news comes one after another.

As he expected, at dusk, he still waited for the stereotyped "sorry" that rejected the applicant.

The one who came to see him was Mo Huihui's housekeeper, known as "Uncle Sui", but he was actually a monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

Steward Sui's demon body is a tortoise. Years of practice have enabled him to walk like flying, and his hands and feet are nimble. He has become the fastest lightning in the turtle clan, but his speech is still slow and dragging words, which is very worrying.

Steward Sui apologized and said: "We were really eager to find a master for the little master before. Mr. Xianzi's eyes can see that there are not many human races in Mohuitou. We don't understand the matter of cultivating immortals. If you can go to the doctor in an emergency, you can use the monk's water mirror to find it."

The matter of accepting apprentices can be big or small in the cultivation world.

Sometimes a peak master of the sect can have as many as a hundred nominal disciples, but he really only has one or two direct disciples around him, and the sect grand competition alone can't finish picking them out, so why would he take the initiative to find disciples to accept.

Those who will go down the mountain to recruit disciples are nothing more than those who come down like the emperor's son, looking for someone who has a chance in heaven, or who meet a genius who is in trouble, and bring them back to the sect to be cultivated under the sect.

But if Lingshi invites him to teach a sick child, it would be a shame and irony to most cultivators.

"We also begged some sect disciples to condescend to go down the mountain, but they hit a wall everywhere, so we used the water mirror..." Uncle Sui said tiredly: "In the past few months since the recruitment order was issued, it has been like a stone sinking into the sea, and I don't know how many monks have been the joke outside , Later, the little master learned about this and asked us to withdraw the order, and after that, he disappeared and didn't come back until today."

"How is your master now?" Shen Zhexue asked.

"I can't wake up from a high fever." The housekeeper Sui sighed, "According to the previous recovery speed, it will take at least ten days and a half months to lie down. We dare not bother Xian to wait for a long time."

"May I ask, why are you so persistent in finding a master for Shi Yuan?"

Shen Zhexue hadn't figured this out yesterday, Shi Yuan was like this, and the journey of cultivation was a dead end for him.

Don't worry, the monsters in Huihui went to great lengths to invite the teacher. What are they trying to do? They can't just ask the master of cultivation to put them at home to suppress evil.

At this time, a child suddenly shouted outside the door: "Uncle Sui, Uncle Sui! The doctor said he couldn't see it and left, what should we do!"

Steward Sui suddenly got up, frowned and saluted Shen Zhexue: "Immortal Elder, you have also seen it, it is hard to say whether my little master will save his life now, the Immortal Elder is better off somewhere else."

Shen Zhexue weighed her recovered aura, and said, "Maybe I can take a look at your little master's illness."

He doesn't know if the master next to him will suppress evil or not, but Shen Zhexue is still somewhat confident in dealing with the wounds of evil currents.

Since he is not destined to be a teacher and student, he can still contribute a little bit in other places, which is worth a good meal and a rare good sleep.

As soon as the words fell, Steward Sui was so shocked that the tortoise shell in his hand was about to fall off, and asked tremblingly, "That's evil..."

Shen Zhexue nodded: "Maybe you can give it a try."

With his words, the whole small yard became flustered.

Taking medical records, taking prescriptions, and digging out family-owned demon pills is like fighting a war. No one is idle.

Treating Shen Zhexue as a life-saving straw like this, it can be seen that it is the end of the road, and a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

It's just that their master had been drenched in the rain for most of the day at that time, and they were still standing in front of the house in a daze, the care was really a bit sloppy.

Maybe monsters really don't know how to take care of people, Shen Zhexue thought.

He turned to the inner courtyard and saw Ning Chao holding the Diqing Pearl tightly, standing in front of the courtyard fearfully. Seeing him coming, he said, "Be careful, the evil spirit in the little master's courtyard has dissipated into mist."

Ning Chao asked Shen Zhexue to lean back, and blasted open the wooden door in front of Shiyuan Courtyard with his palm.

As the door opened, an atomized evil current rushed towards them with its fangs and claws!

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Ning Chao lifted up the clear beads, and the pearls radiated brilliance, absorbing all the atomized evil currents.

The evil flow has different forms, the basic form is liquid, like water flowing horizontally, converging in all directions, and there are also gas and crystals. There are also legends in the cultivation world that the evil flow has spiritual wisdom, but it has not been confirmed.

Shen Zhexue couldn't deal with the evil mist in front of them, and only waited until the spirit beads were exhausted, and reminded: "The beads are about to crack, you'd better throw it into the Xieliu River outside the city now."

Ning Chao looked down, and sure enough, he saw a crack on the Diqing Pearl.

Shen Zhexue was sure that the beads could last for a while, so she walked in with confidence.

After walking through the courtyard to the house, he approached Shi Yuan's couch in a few steps.

There are curtains hanging on the windows, and only one bean candle is lit in the dark room.

It was dusk, and the young man lying on his back on the couch was pale and his breathing was inaudible.

Shen Zhexue reached out her hand to feel the temperature of Shi Yuan's forehead, it was so hot that an egg could be boiled, and she pulled Shi Yuan's wrist out of the quilt, feeling only a handful of bony bones in her palm.

The remnants of the evil flow completely lost control in the young man's body, rampaging through his veins.

It must be the pain of cutting skin and breaking bones, Shi Yuan pursed his lips tightly, and he didn't hear half a groan of pain.

Shen Zhexue's heart twitched, probably thinking of the students who used to get along with her.

He always has a lot of patience with children of this age.

Withdrawing his fingers, Shen Zhexue was about to put Shi Yuan's arm back, but the young man seemed to be holding back to the extreme, suddenly closed his fingers, and grabbed Shen Zhexue's hand.

The frequent trembling was transmitted to Shen Zhexue along the cold five fingers.

He was taken aback for a moment, but saw that young man's lips and teeth were slightly separated, and he called hoarsely: "Master..."

Shen Zhexue suddenly realized, so it was because of Shi Yuan's dream that Mo Huihui's monsters were eager to find someone?

He let Shi Yuan hold himself, turned his head and said to the hesitant people outside the room: "Everyone, please move to the outer court again."

The doctor's housekeeping skills do not allow outsiders to watch, Uncle Sui and others have long been accustomed to it, and retreated outside one after another.

It's just that the footsteps were too hasty, as if fleeing for life.

Shen Zhexue heard the courtyard door closed, and sat down on the edge of Shiyuan's bed.

He held Shi Yuan's wrist instead, used his aura, and extradited those remaining evil currents to himself.

This is his method of purifying evil currents, which is similar to Diqingzhu.

Peak Lord Shen's body has long been completely transformed by the evil flow, like a transformation vessel, now let Shen Zhexue's soul live there, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

Emperor Taiqing sealed most of Peak Master Shen's cultivation and aura, which was equivalent to leaving him with a simple self-purification system, which allowed him to absorb and purify evil currents, but could not really manipulate it.

As Shen Zhexue led out the evil current, and passed through a few wisps of spiritual energy, Shi Yuan's painful expression gradually eased.

Shen Zhexue dissipated the cold air for him, lowered the high fever, and then fed him a few sips of water.

After half an hour, Shen Zhexue opened the door and walked to the outer courtyard.

The orange cat quickly jumped out of Miss Mu's hands, its round body brushed past Shen Zhexue's feet, almost stumbling him.

Without Taiqingzong's aura to unblock him regularly, he was very tired after doing this, and he hadn't done it for three months. The amount of work this time made Shen Zhexue feel very tired.

The orange cat rushed over in one go, but Ning Chao and the others were frightened by the evil spirit of Shen Zhexue and did not dare to go forward.

This teacher, who was picked up by his master at the door, was full of evil spirits, and he was even less human than them.

Shen Zhexue walked down the steps, kept a certain distance from them, and said with relief: "Your master's old injuries are too serious, and his foundation is damaged. I can't completely cure this, but I can always make him more comfortable. Now that he is stable, you can go in have a look."

Everyone looked at each other.

Shen Zhexue closed her eyes, and said: "...forget it, but the medicine has to be decocted anyway, and I'll send it in when it's decocted."

The housekeeper Sui seemed to have just recovered, and strode into the courtyard.

Ning Chao wanted to step forward to support Shen Zhexue, but he avoided him, "Stay away."

Ning Chao stopped when he heard this.

Even demons have heard that the Xiuxian sect has special methods to deal with evil currents.

However, karma is paid, this is the cycle of heaven.

If practitioners are asked to go down the mountain to become masters, at most they will be ridiculed. If they are asked to heal old wounds from evil currents, they will probably be beaten severely.

The life of a mortal is only a day and night, and in the eyes of cultivators, compared with the price of curing an evil trend, it is still a little lighter.

It's not that life is worthless, it's just that saving is only for a while, if you can't save to the end, just relying on temporary kindness, on the contrary, it is easy to teach people to be greedy and insufficient, which will lead to disasters.

This is the new mortal cause and effect that should not be provoked.

Shen Zhexue is in a special situation, and he is not afraid of what people will think of him.

Now he just feels exhausted and wants to catch up on another sleep.

Ning Chao moved out of the way, cold sweat breaking out from his palms.

This young man was wearing the coarse cloth robes of ordinary people, and his appearance was not outstanding, his facial features were barely delicate, and he would be drowned in the crowd soon.

However, at this moment, the evil atmosphere surrounds his body, even if he just stands there, it is terrifying.

Shen Zhexue was about to leave the courtyard, but Ning Chao turned his head and saw the young man's long hair blown up by the wind while walking, and the silver nails on the ear bones behind the hair flashed a ray of light.

that night.

After Shen Zhexue had a full sleep, she wanted to visit Shi Yuan again.

As soon as he opened the door, he was suddenly startled by the small animals outside the door.

The demon clan showing its original body represents the highest sincerity, while the demon clan is better in the form of a larva. Shen Zhexue did not expect that there are so many demon cubs in this yard.

They crawled side by side on the ground, lined up in an orderly manner behind the tortoise as big as a millstone.

Shen Zhexue caught a glimpse of several furry ones, her hands were a little itchy, and she wanted to rub them.

Although he was shocked by this scene, it was easy to understand what they meant after thinking about it.

Butler Sui took the lead and said: "Immortal Elder, we are well aware of the situation of the little master. Since the Immortal Elder can make him feel better for a while, it is better than suffering every day. We don't ask the Immortal Elder how, but only hope that the Immortal Elder will stay." Next, save the little master from suffering at this moment."

The old man spoke earnestly, and the little monsters behind him huddled together and cried.

Shen Zhexue asked for a place to live, so naturally she readily agreed.

He can still wait for Shi Yuan to wake up and really be the teacher of their family.

Although it is not the kind of master who cares deeply, the class can go on as usual, and Lingshi can be discussed again, as long as he is provided with accommodation and food.

Butler Sui naturally listened to him in everything, no matter what master or teacher, it was important to save the little master's life first.

The treatment of Mr. Shen, who was suddenly hired, was also upgraded, from the simple guest room to a luxurious side room next to Shi Yuan's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw groups of black fluffy balls poking their heads curiously under the window, among which was a chubby orange cat.

The situation was in a hurry just now, and these little monsters dared not to distract themselves to see what Shen Zhexue looked like, and even wondered if he was like the legendary immortal cultivator, with immortal demeanor, powerful without anger.

The few of them crowded around under the window, Shen Zhexue's hands became more and more itchy.

He really wanted to lick those dumplings, but the evil spirit in his body was still there. Although it didn't do much harm to these monsters, he would feel uncomfortable if he smelled them too much. If he was a human, he would feel dizzy and sick.

That's all for now.

He smiled at the little monsters, raised his hands to his ears, and then tilted his head, indicating that he still wanted to sleep.

...It turns out that the immortals like to sleep so much.

The little monsters ran away sensiblely.

Another day later, the evil energy in Shen Zhexue's body dissipated, and before he could take the initiative, the demon cub boldly leaned over and rubbed the back of his hand with the fur on his body.

Shen Zhexue felt refreshed.

When they found out that Shen Wu was so kind and easy to talk to, without the slightest air of immortality, the little monsters began to pester him, asking him to perform sword skills for a while, and listen to stories from the cultivation world outside.

Shen Zhexue was imprisoned by Emperor Taiqing for three years, and she had never really visited the realm of self-cultivation. Fortunately, there were many biographical scripts written by others in her stomach.

As a result, Shen Zhexue finally lived the ideal life of studying and petting cats.

Time flows like water.

When Shen Zhexue received his first month's salary, Shi Yuan woke up.

At that time, Shen Zhexue had just returned from a walk, walked into Shi Yuan's bedroom with ease, and was holding up his hand to infuse spiritual energy, when she looked up, she saw a pair of bright eyes.

The young man looked at him with a smile, his expression was calm and gentle.

Not long after Shi Yuan woke up, there was still water in his eyes, and he said with a smile on his lips, "Thank you sir for saving me."

Although he was in a coma before, he still had some consciousness, and he was aware of the people in the house coming and going.

Shen Zhexue slowly helped him up, and said, "It's fine when I wake up, but there are still symptoms of heart palpitations and difficulty breathing?"

Shi Yuan shook his head, and leaned on the soft pillow Shen Zhexue had put up for him.

Ning Chao and Steward Sui came in with a water basin, and when Shi Yuan woke up, they both said "Oh!" Ning Chao couldn't help feeling, "Little master, you scared us to death, if we don't wake up, we will..."

"Are you going to jump into the evil river?"

Shi Yuan took the teacup to rinse his mouth, said he wanted to take a bath, and asked Ning Chao to fetch a new set of clothes and a can of good tea from Mo Huihui's treasure house.

Shen Zhexue saw that he was eager to get out of bed and run around a few times, so she stopped him and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? Your body needs at least another half a month."

After all, Ning Chao has been with Shi Yuan for so long, and she thinks she understands her master's temperament very well. She said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, you should have a cup of tea."

"What tea?" Shen Zhexue came to her senses after asking, quickly waved her hand, and refused: "This... I haven't taught him anything now. Besides, my cultivation base is not high. Almost, there is no need for the practice of apprenticeship in the realm of comprehension, I..."

Shi Yuan pressed his hand.

"It was agreed before." Shen Zhexue looked at Steward Sui, a little embarrassed.

Year-old housekeeper has turned into an autistic turtle.

"This……"

Although Shen Zhexue took the initiative to hire Mo Huihui's teacher, she never thought of forming this relationship between master and apprentice for a long time.

The teacher is one class, three to 40 people in the class, and there will be a day of separation with a clear conscience. The three-year period is short, and a song of separation can be sung for a generation.

But Master is different.

It is a matter of a lifetime, a lifetime of responsibilities and feelings.

The mere word "Master" carries deep affection and meaning, which is far from being as simple as preaching and accepting karma to solve doubts.

"I haven't taken in an apprentice." Shen Zhexue wondered, "What's more, I..."

Seeing Shi Yuan's expression, he felt a lump in his chest, and immediately said: "No... I don't mean to dislike you."

Shi Yuan looked at him quietly, his expression couldn't see how touched he was, but Shen Zhexue tasted a bit of bitterness from it.

Young people's minds turn back and forth, and it is actually very easy to guess.

Steward Sui told Shen Zhexue about Shi Yuan's life experience before, and also explained why these monsters chose to live in the territory of the human race.

Shi Yuan's mother was a cultivator, and she had entrusted Shi Yuan to these monsters before crossing to the fairy island, but the wife used vague words when entrusting her, only saying that the child lived in a farmer's house in the village.

When the monsters found the place, there was nothing left in the village but barrenness.

Afterwards, they finally found Shi Yuan after untold hardships, but the little master already looked like he was about to die.

"Except for the old ones, most of the monsters here are not from the original generation." Steward Sui said bluntly, "However, if you are ordered by the clan's master, how much of the kindness of the ancestors is left? What's more, the madam asked us to find him back then. ..."

Shen Zhexue told him not to say any more.

Shi Yuan didn't know how long he could live.

But even if he didn't say it, his pain day and night reminded him all the time.

No matter how dull a person is, he can almost predict his own destiny after a day.

After those years of wandering, Shi Yuan no longer knew what he was looking for, because even the simplest life was beyond what he wanted.

And having a short-lived apprentice, no matter which master it is, is a very disgraceful thing.

Shen Zhexue wanted to understand this level, and her heart softened instantly.

He thought over and over again, and said: "Then it's better to listen to me, you can call me like this first, as long as you are willing to call me like that, I will admit it, if you don't want to, or if I don't teach well, then just treat it as nothing." How about this?"

Shi Yuan's eyelashes trembled, he probably didn't expect Shen Zhexue to say such a thing.

He didn't feel that he was coveting his medical skills, on the contrary he looked very helpless.

As if to prove what she said was true, Shen Zhexue said softly: "Why don't you scream again?"

Feeling embarrassed after finishing speaking, he helped Shi Yuan pull his rough and messy temple hair behind his ears, and added: "Apprentice, huh?"

Shi Yuan's heart moved, as if a long-standing vacancy was suddenly filled.

There was a hint of warmth in his cold heart, and he called out:

"Master."

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The author has something to say:

Shen Zhexue: Whenever I read a few more green gougou novels, I would never send my master away like this! (pointing)