Love the most beautiful master, suffer the most poisonous beating [Perak puppet show Otome Xiang]

Mrs. Yanling, the fire of my life, my wife.

"...The most important thing for this technique of borrowing form is to have something that retains the aura of the form borrower. No matter what it is, as long as you can borrow a little inspiration, you can successfully transform into form." Tianji casually threw it to Xi Changge. A jade pendant, raised his chin towards her: "Try it."

Xi Changge took the jade pendant, first sensed it, and then drew a formation in the air, pulling a little spiritual energy from the jade pendant to the pagoda tree puppet that had already been carved.She made a formula with one hand and cast the spell into the puppet, and suddenly felt a strange connection between her and the puppet.

With a thought in her mind, a miracle appeared in front of her in an instant.Now sitting across from her are two identical Tianji, both looking at her with their feet crossed and smiling. For a while, it is really unclear which one is real and which one is fake.

"Ni Tian, ​​there are exceptions; Ni Wu, there is no chance of life!" Suddenly, one of Tianji held his sword in one hand, and put on a posture of preparing for battle, and lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

"Wow! How can you steal my lines?" Another Tianji jumped up and shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, I'm the real one!"

The first Tianji glanced at him, then changed his temperament, and chanted in a long voice:

"Immortal Clothes Mianyun Bilan robe, with a chic skirt and fluttering sleeves.

Yu Mo is comfortable with spring brewing, walking and sitting are also happy. "

"Hey, hey, hey! You can't read other people's poems casually!" Tianji said frantically.But soon he calmed down again, rubbing his chin thoughtfully: "Although there is indeed a three-point spiritual energy, people who know him can tell which one is the real miracle at a glance. There is something to learn!"

Xi Changge couldn't hold it back, and with a "puchi", the traces of blindly reciting poems disappeared like a bubble: "Why do you want to touch the puppet's chin!"

"I'm happy!" Tianji said proudly.

"Okay." Xi Changge supported his forehead.She knew in her heart that there were actually many flaws in the fake Tianji just now.Or her time with Tianji is too short to be called a real familiarity, and it is not natural enough to want to imitate herself after all.

These days, she has been learning from Tianji in name, but this seemingly incomprehensible uncle is actually busy with everything, always running around, and suffering from hidden injuries, he spends time adjusting his breath every day to suppress the injuries.She did relax here, but if there were any substantial benefits, there might only be a few immortal spells taught to her by Tian Ji.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled when she thought of the puppet borrowing form.

"Uncle, I have been nagging at Xianjiao for a long time, and now it is time to return to Confucianism. Recently, the fire and clouds in the Nether Realm have brought disasters, and the common people are suffering, and the uncle has also worked hard for it, and I have no skills. If you are useful in the future, I will help you." Please feel free to send me a message, and I will do my best." Xi Changge said.

"Oh, it's a pity." Tianji sighed: "I didn't do any practical help to you. I know you have something on your mind, and you don't want to tell me. That's okay. The road of cultivation is quite bumpy, I hope One day from now on, you will be able to break through the maze by yourself." What Tianji didn't say was that there are so many geniuses in the world, and it's very common for them to be blocked in their lifetime and even die in the middle way. "Remember to visit Master more often, it is everyone's responsibility to care for empty nesters!"

"Yes, this junior understands!" Xi Changge said.

"I'll ask Brother Diao to take you down." Tianji waved a small handkerchief and shouted loudly: "Remember to bring something to eat when you come!"

"Okay, okay!" Xi Changge replied happily, submerged in the high-altitude wind.

Defeng Ancient Road.Xi Changge was alone, holding the refined pagoda tree figurine, drawing the formation with one hand and lighting the spirit with the other.One after another, the secret talismans of the fairy gate were thrown into the formation one after another. She pinched the formula and turned her palms, and the curse formation instantly covered the puppet.A flash of white light flashed, and the technique of borrowing form was successfully completed.

Next, it is necessary to test whether it is successful.

She took a deep breath and exhaled again, her fingers trembling slightly.She shot out a wave of spiritual energy and said: "Get up!"

The next moment, a white-haired figure with a sword in his hand appeared in front of her.The crown and jade belt are like gods, like a jade mountain in front of them, towering and inaccessible.

The man turned around, his eyebrows were like snow, and his temples were cut like knives, but those eyes were indeed gentle, just like Xi Changge remembered.

"...Master." After a moment of silence, she heard herself calling softly.

"Changge is back." The puppet Fengtian said, "How have you been recently?"

"...It's bad." Xi Changge said.

"If you have anything, you can tell the master, don't hold it in your heart. The teacher has watched you grow up, and your current situation makes the teacher very worried." Jun Fengtian said.

"Liar! I told you, but you didn't want to listen." Xi Changge muttered in a low voice, "And beat me up."

Jun Fengtian smiled helplessly: "Why don't you find more faults in yourself? Look at you, you have become more and more disobedient these years, and you are still indulging in enjoyment, and you have no intention of cultivating, which makes me very headache."

"Since I grew up, you are no longer as gentle as you were when you were young, and you often don't see anyone." Xi Changge said aggrievedly, "I'm afraid it will be like this for the rest of my life. Master, I should rely more on my junior brother."

Jun Fengtian frowned, and taught a lesson: "Yuyang is Yuyang, you are you. You are still young, you have plenty of time, and you can always find your own path."

"You haven't said these words to me for many years. You have not expelled me from the door decades ago. It is already Master's mercy. How dare I ask for more? I am afraid that Master has already disappointed me. "

"Nonsense! You have the responsibility of being a teacher when you are in the situation you are in today. I did not teach you well, which blocked your path and gave birth to demons. But you can correct your mistakes, and there is nothing good about it. You..."

"It's not the master's fault." Xi Changge interrupted Jun Fengtian, looked at him steadfastly, and said, "It's the disciple who knows his mistakes and doesn't correct them. He makes mistakes again and again, and he loses his reputation as a master."

Jun Fengtian no longer speaks.

Long silence.

"Master, let me comb your hair once." Xi Changge begged. "For many years, carrying the expectations of the Confucianism sect and shouldering the responsibility of judging the law, the master must be very tired."

So she gradually removed the crown that symbolized the selflessness of the Confucianism, the wooden hairpin and the jade ring, and slowly untied the tightly tied high bun.Every item is removed from the head, and it disappears in an instant.But her technique was still extremely gentle, for fear of hurting Master.

After removing the crown, she combed her hair with a jade comb as the master's hair, combed the snow-like long hair, and then combed it carefully with a silver grate until every strand of hair was properly tied.Jun Fengtian's face, with his long hair hanging down, was less sharp and more gentle, and his slightly closed eyes trembled slightly.The brow peaks that are always tightly furrowed are also rarely relaxed, showing a little more laziness.

Xi Changge bent down, approached Jun Fengtian's face, and kissed him lightly between the eyebrows.

Jun Fengtian opened his eyes suddenly, meeting Xi Changge's innocent eyes.He leaned back a little, but Xi Changge had already pressed his lips.

"...Allow me this time, Master, just let me be presumptuous this time..." She pleaded earnestly in a very low voice.I don't know whether I am begging the king to serve the heavens, or I am begging myself.

Hearing this sentence, Jun Fengtian no longer resisted, and let his disciples knock his lips open, lingering with his lips and teeth.She never thought that Master's lips and tongue are so soft and sweet.Xi Changge's tongue tentatively explored where he had never been before, and he also received the same jerky response from the other party.Jun Fengtian's warm breath sprayed on her face, making people feel like drinking alcohol, smoky and drunk.

Leaning in the arms of the master, her whole body seemed to have been moistened by rain and dew, exuding the laziness after satisfying her desires, and she fell asleep without knowing it.When he woke up, the lover beside him had returned to the original pagoda puppet.What happened before was like a wonderful dream for her, and after waking up from the dream, everything was in vain.

She was a little discouraged and a little guilty.She put away the puppet, took a bath and changed clothes for herself. Although her limbs were still feeling weak, she felt extraordinarily refreshed.

Xi Changge walked out the door happily, and suddenly saw a familiar sword order, which was nailed to the door without leaning to one side or another.

day!

Her hands and feet were instantly cold, and her mind was left blank, not knowing what expression to make.After being stunned for a moment, I felt a burst of panic.

It's over, this time it's really over.A scum of the teacher's family, there is no cure, Defeng Gudao is afraid that she will not be able to tolerate her anymore.She didn't have the guts to meet her master, she wished she could immediately commit suicide in front of Jian Ling and apologize.

She drew out her sword and gesticulated on her neck, thinking about how to die more beautifully.

After struggling for a while, although she still had fear in her heart, she finally put the sword back into its sheath.What should come will always come, and escaping can only bring more prolonged torture.She pulled out her sword order, and with a heart that must die, she went to meet the master.