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Such hoarse crying, if he hadn't abandoned his wife and children first, Bai Yingchi would have believed it.

People say that seeing is believing and hearing is not, and the guilt and affection that can be expressed with force, put on a person like Ling Si who is accustomed to forbearance and introversion, the meaning of interpretation is a bit heavier.

He seemed to hope that Bai Yingchi would believe it, but at the same time he was deceiving himself.

Bai Yingchi showed a moved expression, and after the other party calmed down, he asked again: "How did you find the cure?"

Ling Si stopped his tears and gradually calmed down: "The people of the Yanluo tribe talked about the goddess of the deep sea monster. She has high magic power and can communicate with the gods. Maybe Jiang Ning can be saved, so I agreed to find her."

The goddess was found by Ling Si by accident. She mentioned that the ancient water beast Tianwu, the demon body and the demon pill have special uses, and can replace Jiang Ning's mortal body, so that she can completely become a demon clan and survive safely.

Ling Si consulted the ancient books, and found the record of Tian Wu from the ancestral secret book. He remembered that Tianji Palace had reported the arrest of Tian Wu more than 600 years ago. He might have been executed long ago. However, the goddess was sure that he was still alive, so, Ling Si began to secretly investigate the place where Tian Wu was being held, and planned with the goddess to go to Tianji Palace and take Tian Wu away.

After talking about the whole story, Ling Si pushed forward the folded gold chiseled snake tail whip and the letter in front of him: "I assure the palace master that when the little girl is saved, I will definitely come back and bow my head to confess my guilt. Before that, I have to go back and stay with her. "

Bai Yingchi raised his chin: "How can Sect Master Ling conclude that I believe your words? All these are interlocking, like a game set up just for you. Do you still need me to remind you?"

"I didn't believe it at first. It's just a coincidence. I also doubted the authenticity, but I saw with my own eyes that the goddess used her own flesh and blood to save Jiang Ning's life." Ling Si met Bai Yingchi's gaze. Heart, seeing that there is a glimmer of hope for my daughter's life, how can I have time to doubt it."

"Sounding grand." Bai Yingchi's smile gradually faded, "Sect Master Ling, what you said today is full of loopholes, I don't believe it, follow me back and confess!"

As soon as the words fell, the whisk shattered the barrier, and Bai Yingchi rushed into the enemy's rear, restraining Ling Si in an instant.

However, when the whisk bound his body, Ling Si's whole body went limp with a shake, and his skin melted into blood, revealing the real monster inside.

The monster flinched, trembling with fear, and kept begging the god to spare his life.It gradually petrified, and the outer layer was molded into a statue by Ling Si with half his own flesh and blood, and it was placed here to hide the eyes and ears.

Not far away, the strong wind swept away, and there were only a few stone lotuses swaying with the wind after the turbulence on the edge of the cliff.

……

Two days later, Lingshu Palace.

It took Bai Yingchi half an hour to explain the cause and effect again. His mouth was dry, and Crane Bugui seemed to be listening to someone's story. He ordered tea and served it to his senior brother: "I don't understand."

Bai Yingchi took a big gulp: "Why don't you understand?"

He Bugui said with disdain: "Ling Si failed at both ends. I didn't see any affection, but felt cold and unkind. How could he have the nerve to cry bitterly in front of you?"

Bai Yingchi laughed out loud: "Those who sing big plays naturally have to do a full set of plays."

"Hypocrisy." He Bugui commented roughly, and then squinted at his senior brother, "You pretended to be tricked by him and let him go on purpose, do you expect him to go back to find the goddess?"

Bai Yingchi said: "Lingsi is a prudent person, he will not just use the Goddess as his daughter's life, and be willing to be driven by others, and give up everything, there must be other reasons."

The goddess used soul magic to confuse Wu Tian, ​​and after her soul left her body, she caused harassment. The people from Tianji Palace logically went to the Dry Water Prison to investigate, and Ling Si just found an opportunity to follow, and thus came up with a way to break the prison.

The effect of dry water is to suck away the energy and spirit, and the monsters soaked in it are weak and have no cultivation base, and then the soul magic bewitches the ordinary water beasts—because their abnormal movements will not attract the attention of others, they gather in large numbers and then collide with each other. They use these gaps to continuously send fresh flesh and demon pills into the dry water to replenish the essence.

On the contrary, Yulingzong is the best way to hide the eyes. They themselves have countless tamed monsters, and they transport them up the mountain openly and secretly, slaughter them all and dig out the monster pills.

Therefore, the monsters in the prison were able to regain their strength, broke through the dry water barrier and spread to the lake, and ate each other's flesh. Those who survived were all thieves, and in the end, they were just used as wedding dresses for Wu Tian to escape.

Bai Yingchi asked back: "If you were Ling Si, seeing this goddess who claimed to be sympathetic to water demons killing innocent people indiscriminately, would you believe that she sympathized with your half-demon daughter?"

He Bugui thought disdainfully, if he were him, the one he loved would leave as soon as he wrote a letter. If He Bugui has such a temper, even if he digs a thousand feet into the sea, he would dig them out and ask them to understand, and there would be no future. These things are broken.

Putting into Ling Si's standpoint, He Bugui only felt that as a husband and father, even as a human being, Ling Si was only worthy of the word cold and thin.

He Bugui scolded blankly: "Scum."

"His guilt and eagerness to save his daughter are not completely fake. If we guess correctly, he and the goddess really have an ulterior transaction, and he will definitely find a way to go back to her. Just pay attention to his every move." Bai Yingchi said, " The goddess is in the deep sea, her whereabouts are uncertain, and now only Ling Si can find her. She can not only know the soul art, but also know the secret of Yu Wuque's body. What is going on behind the scenes must be found out, maybe... it is for the undead city and went."

Speaking of Yu Wuque, Bai Yingchi had the time to ask: "Junior brother, did you suddenly accept Wuque just to deal with Wuliangzhai's questioning?"

"This is a case." After He Bugui finished speaking, seeing that Bai Yingchi was still waiting for the next words, his mouth softened suddenly, "It's also to keep people in the future without having to make excuses. Since he is a disciple, he can be detained in a fair and just manner." Floating Palace."

Yu Wuque's life experience is made public, and he will be safer with the protection of Taiwei Shangxian.

Isn't this reason very reasonable?

Bai Yingchi smiled deeply: "Just for these two things, nothing else?"

Crane Bugui can't lie, blinked his eyes and said bluntly: "Yes."

Good cooking.

Eat lively.

Work quickly.

Can speak.

Crane Bugui counted the benefits of the new apprentice with his fingers, consciously talking to his senior brother: "There are many benefits, and it won't hurt to accept him."

Bai Yingchi couldn't help laughing out loud: "There are still many advantages, but it doesn't sound like a disciple, but a handyman."

He Bugui frowned: "Brother, are you worried that I'm kidding?"

Bai Yingchi said: "I'm a little bit worried, after all, the scene is a bit sloppy."

It's not just sloppy, accepting apprentices is like being angry, and giving gifts is even more perfunctory, like throwing some objects on the body and completing the ceremony hastily, everyone respects the ceremony, seeing this situation, no wonder Bai Yingchi is worried that today is the master and apprentice, and the party will be disbanded tomorrow.

He Bugui said: "I'm serious. If there is any accident, it must be that I have misjudged the wrong person. It will be a long time later. Who can say for sure?"

"So, the younger brother is still very satisfied with this apprentice?"

"I can't talk about satisfaction." He Bugui said casually, "After all, there is no second person who can fall into my eyes, so let's just let it go."

This is a real exaggeration.

Yu Wuque's love and dedication to Yanshu, the obsession and burning in his eyes, can't deceive anyone. He Bugui seems to have seen himself when he was a child. The conditions are unique, and if he really wants to inherit the mantle, he is indeed the best candidate.

Although he was still worried because of his special fate, thinking about it these days, He Bugui was always afraid that he would end up with a white-haired man and a black-haired man, and he would end up suffering.

So he also set boundaries for himself.

The master-student friendship can be deep or shallow. Between himself and Yu Wuque, there is only a shallow master-student relationship.

Parting from life and death, gathering and parting are impermanent, at that time they were already enough to deal with it indifferently.

Bai Yingchi said with emotion: "You were the one who brought him back back then, and you were the one who chose the name. It seems that the fate of master and apprentice is destined by heaven."

He Bugui also remembered that Yu Wuque had asked about the little bear doll.

Wu Zi bent the corner of his mouth, maybe it was really destined.

Bai Yingchi asked: "After one month, the two of you are going to Wuliangzhai, do you want to bring more people?"

"No need." He Bugui said, "Wuliangzhai Mountain is high and the road is far away, the peaks are dangerous and the forest is deep, so you can only walk on your feet. No matter what you encounter on the road, treat it as the first lesson for Yu Wuque."

"How does junior brother plan to convince Wuliangzhai?"

He Bugui smiled mysteriously, got up and left with a flick of his sleeves: "Since I have obtained the immortal body, I can just use it. Anyway, my notoriety of bullying others has already spread, so I am not afraid to add another one."

The cotton cloud rolls out a golden edge, the sky gradually darkens, and the crane nestled in the courtyard to write something after he returned. These few days, the food was tasteless, he ate a few mouthfuls and pushed it away, and continued to bury his head in writing , Kongzhi held the homework books he brought back from the mountain, and started to beat Crane Bugui.

"Master, Mr. Yu has finished these few lessons. Kong Nian has shortened the course time and added a lot of scriptures. Mr. Yu has successfully completed the course."

"What about this? Did the senior sister bring it?"

"Shangxian Taiqing said that Mr. Yu is not good at swordsmanship, so he needs to study more. These books are basic swordsmanship."

"Well, plus, you go and teach."

"Master, I've read the contents of the instrument training coursework. I'm afraid it's too simple for Mr. Yu."

"What kind of instrument repairing is there with me, so you don't have to go down the mountain to learn this class. Let him come to me at this hour in the future, and I will teach it myself."

The stars are all over the sky, and He Bugui is still working on the perfect schedule with Kongzhi. This outsider sees him as perfunctory, but in fact he has been studying how to be a competent teacher for two days.

Ordinary classes can be left undisturbed after the class, but the important class He Bugui plans to go out in person, even the content of the teaching has to be studied, which ones are too esoteric, which ones are too simple, deletions, deletions, everything will cost a lot. thought.

It is really troublesome.

The key point is that after two days, he couldn't even eat something delicious. He Bugui was hungry, so he took two mouthfuls of rice, but it was really tasteless. He put down his pen angrily, and drank water.

Kong Zhi saw that he was about to say something, so he took the initiative to say: "Young Master Yu may wake up tomorrow."

On that day, Yu Wuque was seriously injured and weak, but he was so excited that he broke free on the flying armor before returning to the Floating Palace. After being knocked out, Grandma Guan Xia was called to take care of him.

Who would have thought that the attack was a little bit harsher, he was dizzy for more than two days, and he still hasn't woken up yet, but the injury healed very quickly, if he was awake, he might be able to go to the ground to cook.

Circle of joy is good.

Bean noodle glutinous rice balls may not have been eaten for a long time.

And fresh shrimp chaos...

Crane Bugui dozed off with his fragrant cheeks on his head, and fell into a dream hungry.

He rarely dreamed of his childhood.

When he first entered Elder Xuanji's sect, He Bugui was not so sensible. He was spoiled and raised by his parents. He left home when he was young and was weak and sick. The little disciple, however, is no different from accepting an ancestor. This little man who looks like a glutinous rice dumpling always pulls a face when he sees everyone, but within a month, he only recognizes Elder Xuanji.

No matter where he went, he would hold on and never let go, even if Elder Xuanji was going to the toilet, he would follow him if he didn't return.

Children's intimacy and estrangement are those who protect themselves in front of them every day.

He lost his home, and I am afraid that he will never see his parents and brothers again, but with Elder Xuanji, it is like having a backer, whether it is solid or not is another matter, in the eyes of children, this backer is delicious and warm, and it is enough.

Elder Xuanji really treated him as kindly as his own child.

In order to make him happy, he took him to catch rabbits, carried him to the mountains to pick fruits to eat, and occasionally carried him to the market to buy sweet cakes.

Hebugui picks his mouth, crying at the top of his throat when he doesn't like eating, crying when it's salty, crying when it's spicy, and howling endlessly when the bird fades out of his mouth. Elder Xuanji, who is so casual, is forced to go In the kitchen, learn how to cook carefully for He Bugui.

Crane Bugui also followed without leaving his eyes.

The master is so gentle and good-natured, his hands were scalded by the oil and blistered and he rubbed them on the trouser legs. He Bugui stood aside and saw that he was anxious. He was just above the master's knees and couldn't reach him, so he grabbed the trouser legs Tears burst into tears and shouted: "I won't eat, I won't eat, Master, apply the medicine, and stop cooking."

At that time, Elder Xuanji was so worried that he hugged He Bugui, touched the back of his head and asked him: "Does Xiaoxi know that he loves me?"

He Bugui nodded ignorantly, and blew into the water bubble.

Elder Xuanji was overjoyed, and said: "It is worthwhile for Master to cook for Xiaoxi for a lifetime. You sit on the stool and wait, and it will be ready soon. Both of us ate well today."

……

The sweet dream dissipated as soon as he touched it, and there seemed to be a smell of oily smoke in Crane Bugui's breath, and his face was a little more awake from the cold wind, but his body was covered with a thick layer of clothes, and the warmth hooked the drowsiness again return.

He opened his eyes in a trance, still a little confused about today and night.

Yu Wuque himself was also wearing a robe, and just after He Bugui had covered it, he opened a corner like a thief, and was stuffing the hand stove into it, when he looked up and saw He Bugui staring at him with wet eyes half-opened, he was stunned He grinned and said, "It's cold outside, Master, go in and sleep, don't stay up."

At a certain moment, reality and dreams could not be separated completely, and emotions were sticky and crowded in his heart. He felt so uncomfortable that he didn't want to get up for anything. The stove was warm, the thick clothes were warm, and the embrace of the master was warm. Also warm.

Just looking at Yu Wuque so melancholy, he snorted softly: "Are you healed?"

"Okay." Yu Wuque squatted obediently in front of him and supported him on his knees, "So I came to see Master right away."

"Does it still hurt?"

Yu Wuque shook his head: "Nothing hurts anymore."

"Well—" He Bugui nodded heavily, his eyes drooping, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

He closed his eyes again, took a long breath, and fell asleep in a second. He muttered "Master" in his mouth, and then called "Yu Wuque" in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up at all just now. Also a dreamer.

Yu Wuque exchanged glances with Kongzhi, and then pulled out the stove again for Kongzhi to hug.

Yu Wuque took He Bugui's hand, put it on his shoulder, pointed to the inner room with his chin, and told Kong, "Light up the lamp in the bedroom, and I will carry Master to sleep."

The author says:

Yu Wuque: Master, Tie Tie.

He Xiaoxi: Disciple, hungry, eat, eat.

It’s a dead line again, maybe there will be tomorrow——