Cannon fodder apprentice reborn

On the night of the Liutong Spring Pavilion Auction, the melee of the Four Saints triggered by a wanling flower finally ended on the fourth night of the Flower Festival.

It was heard that the last person to leave the Xiaohuan Mountain where the Four Saints fought was the Buddhist disciple of the Great Tianyin Temple in the Western Regions, but he said that he did not win, and the competition ended here.Therefore, many people believed that this time, Yin Jian Jihad came to an end.

As for the ownership of the Wanlinghua, except for the people in Liutongchun Pavilion and the Four Sages, outsiders don't know for the time being, and they don't know that the Wanlinghua will be given to his apprentice Ruan Qiu by Yin Wuchen who defeated the Three Saints.

When many people in Shifang City were arguing about this, Yin Wuchen was carrying his beloved little apprentice Ruan Qiu on his back, walking across the busy long street with bright lanterns, towards the small courtyard where they lived temporarily.

He restrained his sword energy, and the cold breath on his body made Ruan Qiu feel at ease, unconsciously feeling sleepy and worried.

"Master, are you tired?"

After fighting three opponents of the same level for a whole day and night, Yin Wuchen didn't show a trace of fatigue, but his smile was full of joy, "How can I be tired after carrying you on my back?"

Ruan Qiu followed him with a smile, "I mean, is Master tired of fighting with City Lord Song? If Master is tired, let me down."

Yin Wuchen said: "It's nothing, we're just discussing each other. We're not desperate to win. They haven't tried their best yet. It's you..." He lightly tipped Ruan Qiu on his back, making people hug him tightly subconsciously in fright. On his neck, he laughed and said, "After waiting for me all night, besides the abdominal pain, where else is there any discomfort?"

Ruan Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, lay on Yin Wuchen's shoulder, and whispered: "No more. Master, you guys are fighting in Xiaohuan Mountain, why are you sealing the mountain with an enchantment, I can't see you anymore."

Yin Wuchen smiled lightly in his peach-blossom eyes, "Your Master, I am the Sword Master of the North Shore, how could I lose? But Song Yantai was worried that we would smash his territory and affect the innocent, so he deliberately closed the mountain. Xiaoqiu, I believe that in the future, you will also There is an opportunity to compete with people like Song Yantai, Lan Cui, and Fozi. At that time, it will be Master who is waiting for you like you are now."

Ruan Qiu thought that what Tang Xun said was also true. His master is actually a very proud person, and Lan Cui, who is as prickly as a thorn, is not much better. A person who is so steady and serious on weekdays is also so narcissistic in private.He rested his chin on Yin Wuchen's shoulder, and lightly wrapped his hands around his arms. His Qiushui eyes looked at the bustling pedestrians and lanterns on the long street, and the smile in his eyes was also stained with stars.

"Master, just coax me."

Ruan Qiu laughed and said, "I'm not that powerful, only the master would coax me like this. It was the same when I was in the famous sword villa before. The master told me that I could become stronger and win glory for the master in the future. In fact, my disciple When I think about it later, I know that the master is coaxing me. However, I know that the master is coaxing me because he likes me. I know that the master will not be disappointed because I can’t do it, so I won’t feel sad about those things. gone."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice became softer, "I also like Master."

Yin Wuchen stopped abruptly, this was the first time he heard Ruan Qiu express his feelings so bluntly, he was caught off guard, and even froze for a moment, then his heart was filled with joy.

"Xiaoqiu..."

Yin Wuchen was almost ecstatic, it turned out that getting a formal response from his sweetheart would be such a surprising and exciting thing.

But when the words came to his lips, Yin Wuchen didn't know what he should respond to Ruan Qiu.

Say, does he like Ruan Qiu too?

He had said long ago that he had a crush on Ruan Qiu, and only Ruan Qiu.

At this time, fireworks were set off in the city, and sky lanterns lit up the phoenix carved from crystal in the inner city, and also lit up the entire Shifang City.

Pedestrians on the street couldn't help but stop for it, even Ruan Qiu and Yin Wuchen stopped, looking up at the fireworks under the night sky.

Ruan Qiu blinked his twinkling eyes, and then turned his head to look at the side face of his master. There was a flash of attachment in his eyes. Even though there are many pedestrians not far away on the street, he still Unable to bear it, he kissed Yin Wuchen's side face.

"Master."

Ruan Qiuxue's white cheeks were slightly red, watching Yin Wuchen turn his head in astonishment because of his small movements, then lowered his head back to Yin Wuchen's shoulders, pursed his lips, probably infected by the jubilant atmosphere in the city, he couldn't hide the expectation in his heart, Hug Yin Wuchen tightly.

"Master, we must always be together."

The smile in Yin Wuchen's eyes grew stronger, and he responded to Ruan Qiu without hesitation. He smiled and said, "Okay, we will be together forever. No matter how far Xiaoqiu is in the future, I will definitely find you."

"I'm not leaving."

Ruan Qiu retorted in a low voice, and when he heard Yin Wuchen laugh loudly, he was startled for a moment, then laughed too, leaning his head on Yin Wuchen's shoulder.

Song Yantai took the Ten Thousand Spirit Flower with him when he left Liutong Spring Pavilion, and left the flower in Xiaohuan Mountain when he was out. In the end, the flower went to Yin Wuchen, but he hadn't given him the spirit stone and the thousand-year-old cold water jade.Ruan Qiu is still considered to be a member of the Spring Pavilion of Liutong, and with him around, the pavilion is not in a hurry to come over to collect the bill.

When the two returned to the small courtyard, there were fireworks outside one after another, and it was not over yet.

Ruan Qiu's abdominal pain has improved a lot, but Yin Wuchen was still worried, so he asked him to sit down and have a good rest, and gave him the panacea.

"I kept saying I wanted it before, but I didn't take a second look at it tonight." Yin Wuchen kept laughing all night, and he put the All Spirit Flower in Ruan Qiu's hand, "The flower is yours now, I'll make something to eat."

Ruan Qiu took over the Ten Thousand Spirits Flower, and this ninth-rank rare spiritual plant fell into his hands now, but he was not as rare as before. Looking at Yin Wuchen with his eyes, he seemed more obedient and clingy than before.

"Master, I'm not hungry. You've been fighting all day and all night, so take a rest first."

Yin Wuchen rubbed his head, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "I'm really fine, Xiao Qiu, just wait here for a while."

Ruan Qiu watched him turn and go to the kitchen, and only let him go so that he would have time to look at the Ten Thousand Spirit Flower in his hand. His heart was warm. This Ten Thousand Spirit Flower was snatched back by Master for him.

Therefore, this Ten Thousand Spirit Flower has become extremely precious, and he is reluctant to use it.

At this moment, there was a movement from the gate outside the courtyard, Yin Wuchen had already entered the kitchen, but probably didn't hear it, Ruan Qiu put down the jade box containing the Wanlinghua, got up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The sound of knocking on the door was almost drowned by the explosion of fireworks outside. Ruan Qiu thought it was Li Yu and Axi, but she didn't expect to see a monk after opening the door.

The monk looked very young, with a plain white cassock embroidered with complicated gold thread, Ruan Qiu felt inexplicably familiar at first glance, but when he saw the young monk's face, he was stunned for a moment.

The first thing he saw was not the other person's face, but a pair of golden pupils.

That pair of golden pupils are extremely penetrating, as if containing light, revealing all sorts of mysteries.

Afterwards, Ruan Qiu saw the monk's face. He looked very young, with a delicate face, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and three-dimensional facial features, which seemed to echo the characteristics of people from outside the region.

The monk in front of the door smiled faintly, folded his hands together, and bent towards Ruan Qiu.

Inexplicably, Ruan Qiu sensed an unfathomable and involuntary aura from him, and hurriedly bowed with his palms together.

"Little master, you are..."

The young monk smiled and said: "The poor monk passed by here, and happened to be a little thirsty, so he wanted to come to ask for a bowl of water, and bother the benefactor."

Hearing this rather familiar voice, Ruan Qiu frowned indiscriminately, Jin Tong, a Western Region native, a monk, a familiar voice...

Could this be the Buddha?

In fact, Ruan Qiu had already guessed the identity of the young monk. Thinking that the master who was still in the kitchen had just fought fiercely with this Buddha not long ago, he became vigilant, but seeing the indifferent smile on the young monk's face, he He couldn't help calming down, pretending that he didn't recognize anyone, and turned sideways to open the courtyard door.

"It's all right, I just made tea in the courtyard, so come in, little master."

The young monk's smile did not change, and he raised his hand in a salute, "Then thank the benefactor."

Ruan Qiu nodded slightly, and led the people into the courtyard, because Yin Wuchen was still busy in the kitchen, and he didn't know why the Buddha came, so he didn't call Yin Wuchen, and asked the Buddha to sit down in the courtyard and pour a cup of hot water. Tea, "The tea I brewed casually just now is not a precious tea, so please don't dislike it, little master."

The Buddha took it with both hands, and said with a smile: "The benefactor is very polite. The poor monk came here. The benefactor is willing to treat guests with hot tea, and the poor monk dare not dislike it." He took a sip of tea, a flash of surprise flashed in his golden pupils, and looked at Ruan Qiu said: "The benefactor is humble. The poor monk doesn't understand tea, but he can still taste the tea. The skill of the tea maker is also very good. Thank you benefactor for your hospitality."

"Little master has won the prize, but a bowl of tea is really nothing."

Ruan Qiu didn't know when Yin Wuchen from the kitchen in the backyard would find out about Buddha's arrival, and he tried his best to suppress the surprise in his heart and treated Buddha with a normal heart. Seeing him slowly drinking the tea in the cup, he raised the teapot to fill it up. But raised his hand to block it.

"No need."

The Buddha looked at Ruan Qiu with a smile, "I said that I just came to ask for a bowl of water to drink, and the benefactor gave the poor monk tea, which is already entertainment, and the poor monk should go."

Hearing what he said, Ruan Qiu was a little surprised, "Little master is leaving now?"

Fozi stood up with a smile.

Ruan Qiu stood up at a loss, he was still a little confused, did the Buddha really come here tonight just to ask for a bowl of water?

One of the ten saints, the three major temples in the Western Regions are vying to hold the Buddha's son short of a sip of water?

Ruan Qiu is incredible.

There is still a faint smile on Fozi's young face, and it seems that there is a little pity hidden, so that people can't help but calm down after a glance.He said: "The benefactor must have many doubts in his heart, but the poor monk came tonight, it really has nothing to do with your master Yin Wuchen. It is true that the poor monk passed by here and suddenly became thirsty. It is also a predestined relationship to see the benefactor. , the almsgiver has saved the poor monk’s elder brother.”

Ruan Qiu was shocked again, he hesitated and said, "Senior knew who I am?"

"Last night's auction, the benefactor was the chief steward of Liutong Spring Pavilion standing in the audience. As we all know, the person who is temporarily acting as the chief steward of Liutong Spring Pavilion is the young apprentice of Yin Jiansheng of Xuanjizong." Fozi lightly turned the beads in his hands. , "I don't know if the benefactor still remembers a monk named Zhuang Jiu in the City Lord's Mansion?"

So, the two of them were pretending to be confused just now...

Ruan Qiu nodded in a daze, "I remember. I heard that senior Zhuang Jiu is a registered disciple of Daleiyin Temple, and he has a lot of connections with senior Buddha."

The Buddha replied with a smile, "He is a senior brother of the poor monk. The poor monk smelled a trace of blood-dissolving pills from Senior Brother Zhuang Jiu's body on the benefactor, but the poison on the benefactor has been detoxified."

This Buddha knows too much. Is this the ability of innate insight?

Ruan Qiu felt that he had no secrets in front of the other party, and was both curious and admired in his heart, "I was indeed forcibly fed the blood-dissolving pill, but I took the delaying medicine in time, and I also took the antidote not long ago."

The Buddha frowned slightly, seeming to be distressed, "In this case, how should the poor monk repay the kindness of the donor for this bowl of tea?"

Ruan Qiu looked puzzled, "Don't worry about it, senior, it's just a bowl of tea."

Fozi shook his head, "There is also senior brother. I heard that the benefactor proposed to use a pillow of yellow beams to temporarily suppress the poison on senior brother."

"The poor monk understands."

I don't know what the Buddha thought, he smiled, looked down at Ruan Qiu's abdomen, and suddenly stretched out a hand, Ruan Qiu watched him draw a golden Buddha seal with his fingers in the void, his eyes were very confused, the Buddha looked In the eyes, another smile.

"I thought that if I passed by here tonight and met the benefactor, it meant that there was a relationship between you and me. The kindness of brother Zhuang Jiu and the benefactor's gift of tea, the poor monk must also repay it. But the poor monk sees the benefactor's good fortune, probably nothing. Only then did I realize that the poor monk is not only related to the benefactor, but also him."

The golden light dharma seal hung between Ruan Qiu and Fozi, making Ruan Qiu really at a loss, and hearing what Fozi said, he was even more confused.

But before he could ask, he saw the Buddha's sleeve waving lightly, and the golden seal of light fell on Ruan Qiu. Ruan Qiu was really shocked when he watched the golden light disappear into his belly.

"This……"

At that moment, Ruan Qiu thought that Buddha was going to kill him, but when the golden light touched his body, he felt a warmth rushing over his face. His limbs were a little cold and weak because of the cold wind blowing all night by the lake. , was also shrouded in this warmth.

He was dazed, looked at his warm hands, and stroked his abdomen again.

Even my stomach...is warm.

The Buddha twirled the beads and smiled softly, "The poor monk has a name in the Central Plains, Zhong Wan. The donor can write it down. The child in your womb has a certain fate with the poor monk. This golden light mantra can be given to the donor to protect the child." He was born safely, and when he grows up, if the benefactor is willing, he can take him to the Great Tianyin Temple to find a poor monk."

After he said this, Ruan Qiu's eyes widened in shock, what is...

"What do you mean in my belly—"

Ruan Qiu raised his eyes to meet Fozi's clear golden pupils, and he couldn't speak anymore, because he knew that Fozi didn't need to lie to him.

This pair of rumored eyes that can see through everything in the world can't be wrong.

Ruan Qiu was shocked, he...

He has a child?

Seeing Ruan Qiu's reaction, Fozi had a little doubt in his smile, and then he understood, "It seems that the benefactor doesn't know that you are pregnant, and that's right, the benefactor has a body protector with a jewel, which is also protecting you at this moment." The baby in the womb hides the baby, benefactor, you can feel it now, the golden light curse of the poor monk should be enough for you to see clearly."

Ruan Qiu was very flustered in his heart. Hearing what he said, he did so. He subconsciously used his spiritual power to feel the abnormality in his abdomen—this was his own body, and no one could understand him better than himself, but in After being injected with the golden light spell for body protection just now, he clearly felt the abnormality in his abdomen.

There, there seems to be something—

Is that a life?

Is it his child?

Ruan Qiu was stunned.

The Buddha shook his head, "It seems that the benefactor has already felt it. After all, this is the benefactor's child. It is up to the benefactor to decide whether to keep it. If the benefactor does not want it, the poor monk can only regret that he cannot end with the child in your belly. This fate."

He paused, looking towards the direction of the backyard, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you benefactor, the poor monk should go."

He clasped his hands together and bowed to Ruan Qiu.

Only then did Ruan Qiu regain his senses, and hastily bowed his hands to return the salute. His face was slightly pale, because it was the first time he noticed the existence of a child in his womb. He was more frightened than happy, and had many questions to ask the Buddha.

But when he got up, Fozi had already turned around and walked to the door. Ruan Qiu subconsciously wanted to catch up, but in a blink of an eye, he stepped out of the door.

Urgent as if fleeing for life...

Such a thought came to Ruan Qiu's mind, which made him laugh too. Who in this world can force the dignified Buddha to flee?

Soon, his messy thoughts were suppressed by his complicated heart.

He has a child.

It turned out that it was not an illusion before, that a person like him would actually have children.

Before Ruan Qiu thought about it, Yin Wuchen's figure had already appeared in the front yard. Seeing Ruan Qiu standing silently in front of the open gate, a faint remnant of sandalwood wafted in the wind, and Yin Wuchen frowned. He strode towards Ruan Qiu.

"Xiaoqiu, who came here just now?"

Ruan Qiu, who was already flustered, immediately became nervous when he heard Yin Wuchen's voice. When he saw him coming, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and held Yin Wuchen's hand when he approached him.

Yin Wuchen glanced outside the door, saw that the street was empty and no one was there, so he turned his gaze away, but unexpectedly turned around and bumped into the red eyes of the little apprentice, he tightened his brows, held Ruan Qiu's trembling hand, and said in a warm voice: "Little Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

Ruan Qiu was still flustered, and he didn't know what he was panicking about. After knowing that there was a child in his stomach, he didn't dare to move around. He instinctively thought, this is not something he can bear alone...

But will Master want this child?

Ruan Qiu couldn't help thinking of the last time he asked Yin Wuchen about the child. At that time, the master didn't seem to think that he would have a child.

But he is still afraid, he has not reached the crown yet, and with such a body, there is actually another child in his stomach...

Thinking that the child might have the same body as him in the future, Ruan Qiu became more frightened, bit her lips, and looked at Yin Wuchen, "Master, I, I seem to have a child in my stomach..."

A panic flashed in his eyes, what should I do, will Master want them?

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