After dressing as a cannon fodder scumbag, I wash my whites

"Why is it so lively outside?"

"The human-devil case was solved by several monks from the Moon Breaking Sect, and everyone is celebrating now!"

"I heard that it was caused by parasitic spirits. I thought that kind of thing would have died a long time ago. I didn't expect to see it in Xingxiang Town. Those ghosts are not afraid of death. Do you know who is covering Xingxiang Town?"

"The Taoist friends of Po Yue Sect are amazing. I hope that I can pass the examination in a few days. My parents are waiting for me to worship Guang Zong Yao Zu of Po Moon Sect!"

"Do you know who solved it? Didn't there be any result when so many people came to Po Yuezong?"

"I heard that it's Li Huanran, the head disciple of the Po Yue Sect, as well as Shen Qing Xianzun and his disciples."

"No wonder, those two demons and ghosts couldn't shake three times when they shot."

……

The noise from downstairs spread into the room along the air, the person lying on the bed moved, and was so noisy that he opened his eyes. In front of him was the room scene of the Xingxiang Inn, and the sign of the inn could be seen everywhere.

Gu Xie didn't know how long he slept and how he got back to the inn, he turned around and covered his head with the quilt, trying to sleep for a while in a daze.

Three seconds later, he sat up abruptly, his messy hair scattered on the bed, and his misty eyes woke up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything that happened yesterday was played back in my mind, the monk's memory was several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and every picture and detail was fully restored.

For example, how he hugged the master's leg, how the master coaxed him, and the words he whispered while lying in the master's arms.

It's just... audacious.

Gu Xie's cheeks were burning hot, and his mind was filled with Master's gentle and patient voice, those were not illusions, they were real.

Master really hugged him and indulged his irrational nonsense.

The real master is more exciting than the illusion of the mirror.

Gu Xie felt that it was really hard for her to calm down, hovering on the edge of shame and joy, while delighting in Master's gentle pampering, at the same time worrying that what she said too bluntly would scare the other party.

Does Master know that he likes him?

Gu Xie sat on the bed, twirling her hair with her hands, the black and soft hair was entangled between her fair fingers, and tightened more and more.

No, he must not know.

If the master knew, how could he be so gentle.

If the master knew, he would feel disgusted.

Which apprentice in the world would have such dirty thoughts about his master.

Gu Xie's eyes dimmed.

Mo Wenqiao was first thanked by the victim's family, and then at the request of Li Huanran, he wrote back to the head of the house. It was already afternoon when he returned to the inn after busy work.

He went upstairs without anyone noticing without making a sound, and when he opened the door, he saw Gu Xie sitting on the bed in a daze, with disheveled hair and a disheveled collar, as if he had just woken up.

"How is your rest?" Mo Wenqiao asked.

Gu Xie's eyes panicked for a moment, and soon she stared straight at Mo Wenqiao as if to cover up, and belatedly hummed, and replied, "I'm resting well, thank you for your concern, Master."

Mo Wenqiao put the gifts from the townspeople of Xingxiang Town on the table, poured himself another cup of tea, and turned around to find that Gu Xie was still looking at him: "What are you staring at me for?"

Gu Xie turned her head away in a panic, stared at the quilt on her body, and said loudly: "Master, don't worry about what happened yesterday. This disciple was disturbed by the illusion at that time, and his mind was confused, and he became confused."

Mo Wenqiao walked to the bed and looked down at Gu Xie's hair: "So what you said is all false?"

Gu Xie felt the pair of big hands attached to his head were icy cold, and his head drooped lower: "What is the master talking about?"

"You said you miss me every day, is that a lie?" Mo Wenqiao asked in a low voice.

……

"What do you think about all day long?"

"I am thinking of Master, I am thinking of Master every day, I am thinking of Master when I go down the mountain to eliminate demons, I am thinking of Master when I am cultivating, and I am thinking of Master when I am sleeping."

……

That conversation began to play in his mind again, Gu Xie grabbed the quilt under his hand, the soft fabric was pulled together and crumpled.

Master asked what does this mean?

"Tell me, is it true or false?" Mo Wenqiao asked again, with a rare serious tone, "Gu Xie, I want to hear the truth."

The wind outside the window blows in gently, with a soft fragrance of flowers, blowing into every corner of the room.

Mo Wenqiao stayed on the streets of Xingxiang Town for a long time, and his body was also covered with the fragrance of flowers. This fragrance was long and soft, mixed with his own cold fragrance, which made him look a bit softer.

Gu Xie looked up unexpectedly, Mo Wenqiao didn't have time to react, the hand that was on his head slipped to Gu Xie's forehead, and then covered Gu Xie's eyes.

The palm of the hand can still feel the touch of the opponent's eyelashes, one by one, and the traces of each eyelash are clearly visible.

Mo Wenqiao wanted to move his hand away, but was caught by Gu Xie. Gu Xie gently held his wrist with such strength that he could break free at any time.

"...It's true, disciples never lie to Master."

"disciple……"

Gu Xie's mouth moved, and she struggled for a long time, but finally she didn't say anything.

Mo Wenqiao got the answer he wanted, he put down his hand covering Gu Xie's eyes, revealing those dark eyes, those eyes looked at him without blinking, and his own figure was reflected in the eyes.

Mo Wenqiao looked into those eyes and said, "I'm very happy that you can say that."

After speaking, he pulled away from the bed and walked away.

Gu Xie was still sitting on the bed maintaining the previous movement, blinked, and realized what Mo Wenqiao said slowly.

"Master, I..."

"See Qing Xian Zun, see Qing Qing Xian Zun, see Qing Qing Xian Zun."

What Gu Xie was about to say was interrupted before the doorman's beloved Red Feather Bird flew into the room from the window, chanting the name of Mo Wenqiao non-stop.

Akabane was in the moulting period, and as soon as it flew in, several red feathers fell on the ground. Akabane didn't realize it, and flew to the side of Mowen Bridge with its big wings flapping.

"The head of the sect has received your letter, and the head of the sect asked you to return to the sect immediately."

"Senior brother, why are you so anxious to ask me to come back?" Mo Wenqiao Yujian went up to Yingyue Mountain, and strode into the main hall, "I thought that senior brother didn't want to see me recently."

"Your nonsense is not as important as the sect recruiting new disciples?" The sect leader took out a stack of scrolls and handed them to Mo Wenqiao, "Look, these are monks who signed up for the assessment."

Mo Wenqiao opened the scroll, which recorded in detail the age of each monk's cultivation base: "What's the problem?"

"There are too many people." The leader pointed to the serial number on the front of the list, "A total of 300 people, in previous years there were at most 600 people."

"Why are there so many people?"

"It's not your precious apprentice. The story of his sword beheading the Demon Lord has spread all over the nine continents. Now the number of monks who want to come to Po Yuezong has doubled, and other sects are complaining to me, blaming me for robbing them. "

Mo Wenqiao was silent for a moment, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The headmaster stroked his beard, his eyes gleaming: "Senior brother doesn't make things difficult for you, you can help your senior brother and sister with matters related to the entrance examination. In the past, you refused every year when I approached you, but this time you are not allowed to refuse again. Do your best."

"You should also get in touch with new disciples more. It's best to recruit a few more disciples and disperse your energy. Maybe you will be able to repent. Don't just think about your precious disciples."

The head of the sect has a headache when he thinks of himself as a junior. Since he was a child, he has never been less worried. He used to be self-willed and ignored world affairs, but now he is still messing with his apprentice. This kind of thing has never happened to Po Yuezong since the establishment of the sect. .

Mo Wenqiao didn't want to listen to his preaching, so he took all the scrolls and said perfunctorily, "Got it, I will pay attention to the entrance examination."

"Take a look inside to see if there are any good qualifications. Pay more attention during the assessment. Your senior brother has not finished his retreat, so you will help him with his work."

Mo Wenqiao nodded and agreed, "Is there anything else?"

"Will you listen to me when I tell you about other things?" The headmaster rolled his eyes angrily, and then said earnestly, "Junior Brother, I'm serious. If you like the talent, you can accept it as an apprentice." , add some more people to Wenyue Mountain, not to mention anything else, those people are all coming for you, do you have the heart to watch those children look disappointed?"

"I said I would not accept any more apprentices."

"That's what you said back then, didn't you still accept Shen Cheng? Or let's take a step back and ask Gu Xie to accept an apprentice."

The headman said again, seeing Mo Wenqiao ignoring him and turning around to leave, he sighed heavily.

"It's fine if you don't accept apprentices. Don't forget about the entrance examination! I told your senior sister that you will help. If you lie to me, be careful that your senior sister catches up with Wen Yueshan and beats you!"

The head of the sect was still not at ease, so he shouted loudly behind Mo Wenqiao until Mo Wenqiao's figure disappeared in front of the hall.

Mo Wenqiao made a trick to activate the teleportation formation at the door to send himself back to the main hall of Wenyue Mountain.

Gu Xie came back before him, and was sitting at the gate of the main hall waiting for him, aimlessly pulling the grass under his feet.

"What are you doing sitting here?" Mo Wenqiao patted him lightly on the head, walked into the main hall, and put a large stack of scrolls in his hand on the desk.

Gu Xie let go of the grass in his hand, and followed Mo Wenqiao into the main hall: "Master, what does the master master want from you?"

"Introduction assessment," Mo Wenqiao asked Gu Xie to look at the scroll, "Your master Ye is in retreat, and the senior brother asked me to take charge."

"Master agreed?" Gu Xie was a little surprised. The master used to be most annoyed by these things, and no matter how many people persuaded him, he was unwilling to go down the mountain.

"Well, take a look at those who have outstanding talents, and write down the list later and send it to Luoxia Mountain." Mo Wenqiao threw the task to Gu Xie without any psychological burden.

"Okay, Master, don't worry." Gu Xie obediently agreed.

"You have also reached the age for accepting apprentices. If there is anything you like, just tell me, and I will help you get people here." Mo Wenqiao remembered what the head said, and felt that there was some truth. He thought it was troublesome and didn't want to accept apprentices. Gu Xie can accept it.

"Acceptance?" Gu Xie raised her eyes in surprise and shook her head again and again, "I don't want to accept an apprentice."

"why?"

"My disciple's cultivation level is still low, so I don't want to deceive my disciple." Gu Xie explained with her head bowed.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-11-1023:55:38~2021-11-1123:53:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: so because of 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Cheng Kong; 6 bottles of Gu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!