Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

Although she is very greedy for Luo Hou's care, she can't stay here for a long time. After she gets the ring seal, she will return to the Central Plains martial arts, hand things over to Death God, and then find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to settle down.

"Lingxi, here comes the tea." Tianwu Shensi tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, calling Lingxi as if he was calling his own tea boy.

In the past few days, Xian Lingxi was almost tortured to death in the hands of Tianwu Shensi.

Why are you here as a guest?This is taking care of the uncle.

The master has never used her like this. If it wasn't for pretending to be a weak woman, she would definitely use spells to make tea for him to drink.

Xian Lingxi grabbed a handful of tea leaves unwillingly, put them in a cup, and prepared to brew them with boiling water.

Suddenly, the kettle in her hand was blown away by the maple leaf, and the water in the kettle did not leak out, but landed safely on the table next to her.

And the culprit who did all of this was Tianwu Shensi who was sitting there safely.

"To make tea, in addition to good tea, good water, and good tea sets, you also need to pay attention to the differences between the four seasons. Drink scented tea in spring, green tea in summer, green tea in autumn, and black tea in winter. Now it's the beginning of autumn. Not only are you taking the wrong tea, This method of making tea is also wrong, has no one taught you the tea ceremony before?"

Tianwu Shensi is very particular about the details of life, and at the same time, he is also a very knowledgeable person.As long as he wants, he can live a more refined and beautiful life than anyone else.

"No, I'm always the one drinking tea." Xian Lingxi's tone was cold, telling the truth.

Her little face was a little pale, and she still had lingering fears about what happened just now. Wearing the death cloak can protect her from any harm, and she can avoid it by herself. In addition, Tianwu Shensi's martial arts are high enough, and it is impossible for boiling water to hurt her. she.

But she was still scared just now.

Not because of anything else, but for so many years, no one dared to treat her like this, and no one would treat her like this.

While Xian Lingxi was frightened, Shensi Tianwu also confirmed one thing, that is, Xian Lingxi really doesn't know martial arts.

People who know martial arts should react very sensitively in the face of emergencies. No matter how much they pretend, they will have a stress response at the moment of danger.

God knows, Xian Lingxi has such a reaction because she has no actual combat experience.

She has never been in close contact with any danger.

Xi Gusheng took good care of her, and the risk of participating in the business was in the fairyland of Yaochi, where did such a situation happen?

Tianwu Shensi just wanted to test Xian Lingxi, he didn't expect to scare Xian Lingxi like this.

And Xian Lingxi, who had reacted from the fright, restrained herself narrowly before her killing intent was revealed.

Tianwu Shensi didn't have any malicious intentions, that's how she comforted herself.

And Tianwu Shensi looked at her reaction with his head tilted. Although he still had that inscrutable and arrogant look on the surface, he still felt apologetic when he saw Xian Lingxi's hand shaking.

He waved his fan and walked towards Xian Lingxi.

As if to appease Xian Lingxi, he was going to demonstrate how to make tea himself.

The tea set is exquisite. He cleans his hands first, then heats the cup and warming pot, puts the tea, washes the tea and brews it, all done in one go, with smooth and elegant movements.

"Here, the water should be higher than the mouth of the pot. Use the lid of the pot to brush off the tea dust and remove the tea leaves floating on top." Goddess Tian Wu carefully explained to Xian Lingxi. Slow down, even if you are making tea, you are serious enough to be pious.

It has to be said that slow work produces meticulous work. Although Tianwu Shensi's method of making tea is too cumbersome, after the tea is brewed, the fragrance of the tea overflows instantly, and the room is full of fragrance.

"Sit and drink the cold water and watch the rustling dust. Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers." Tianwu Shensi picked up the teacup and handed it to Xianlingxi: "Try my craft."

Xian Lingxi took the tea and held it in both hands. She first sniffed the tea lightly, and then took a sip. Her face was slightly flushed by the hot tea. She smiled at Tianwu Shensi: "Sanmai hand , no need to boast, it is full of Ou flowers. Where is the gentleman, there is a breeze in his sleeves, and the haze is full of prosperity."

As long as you give her a candy, she can easily forgive others.

Sometimes indifference is also a good thing, everything can pass in an instant.

At sunset, a straw mat and two cups of tea.

Making friends with a gentleman is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, and summer flowers blooming at the beginning.

"Shensi, let me show you how to dance. Back then, Master liked to watch me dance the most."

We are talking very happily at this moment, don't ask about the past, don't ask about the future, just hope that the host and guest can have a good time at this moment.

Tianwu Shensi is not sticking to the defense of men and women, in his eyes, Xian Lingxi is just a junior.

Although there was no piano accompaniment, it did not detract from her enthusiasm for dancing.She raised her pure white wrist slightly, and her pair of catkins danced slowly to the tune in her heart.The black silk is dyed in ink, the sleeves are lightly raised, and the graceful figure is like a lotus flower.

If a man's dance is mostly about color, then a gentleman's dance is more about analyzing the dancer's state of mind than just about color.

Tianwu Shensi saw Xian Lingxi's loneliness and joy in her dance steps, and the arrogance and loneliness that only people in high positions have. A person's temperament will always be revealed inadvertently in every gesture, even if Xian Lingxi deliberately shows weakness Even she couldn't hide the indifference in her bones.

In the remaining few days, Xian Lingxi gradually discovered that Tianwu Shensi's attitude towards her had changed, and she no longer let her do things.

Xian Lingxi discovered that he was actually a very easy-going person.

Compared with Xiegusheng, Tianwu Shensi may be more like a teacher. He taught her how to make tea, talked to her about poetry, and took her to see the most beautiful autumn rain in Xiwulin.At the same time, he is also very strict, especially the details of life, what season, what kind of tea to drink, what kind of music to listen to, and what kind of poems to write.

He is a stern and poetic gentleman.

The battle between Luohou and Xietian Yuwu was particularly tragic. 10 people were willing to sacrifice themselves to protect future generations, allowing Luohou to complete the Blood Cloud Pillar to suppress part of Xietian Yuwu's skills.

The war was won, but the cruelty of the war took away too many lives.

"Wu Ge is caught by the rhinoceros armor, the car is wrong, the enemy is like a cloud, the arrow is falling, the soldiers are fighting for the first... Sincerity is brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible. The body is dead. The gods are spirits, and the souls are ghosts!" Xian Lingxi sang "National Martyrdom", and she learned from the crow how Luo Hou was sad at the moment, and this song was to send off those dead heroic souls.

Shensi Tianwu stood behind her, silent.

Two of Luo Hou's brothers died, and the only one left, Jun Fengqing, also left him.

Jun Fengqing said he could not stay in the place where his two brothers were buried.

"Shensi, tell me, why in this world, no matter how good the martial arts are and how wonderful the spells are, the people who should leave still cannot be kept?"

"This is destiny."

Tianwu Shensi knew that Xian Lingxi was not sad at this moment, but confused.

During the past few days of getting along with Xian Lingxi, Tianwu Shensi has already figured out her character somewhat.

Her heart is actually a blank sheet of paper that does not distinguish between good and evil. She is like a caged bird that just flew out, wanting to quickly understand the rules of this world.

"Does Shensi believe in the destiny? My master once told me that I am a person who is not subject to the destiny." Xian Lingxi is immortal, she does evil, there is no punishment from heaven, and there is no blessing from God when she does good.

Tianwu Shensi slightly raised his head to look at the sky, he raised his chin, his purple hair was stroked by the wind, raised his hand and pointed at the birds in the sky with a feather fan, and said to Xianlingxi: "The existence of destiny does not lie in heaven, but in human beings." , It depends on the path you walk. Look at that bird, it only cares about flying with instinct. Humans are different from birds. Humans have thoughts, walk on the road, and have their own direction. It is not death that chooses those people, but those people choose Death, to protect your own children."

"I don't understand." Xian Lingxi felt that Tianwu Shensi's words were too profound, and she half-understood and said, "Then they can also choose not to die? Why is the child's life more important than their own?"

"Because human beings cannot live forever, and children are the continuation of human life." Tian Wushensi has lived for a long time, and his understanding of life is much deeper than Xian Lingxi: "If you have children in the future, you will understand."

Now, Xian Lingxi doesn't understand even more, she can live forever, she knows that children are cute and how important they are to their parents, but she has no idea how important it is.

"Ha, you are cold by nature. It's normal for you to have no experience and don't know. However, didn't your former master teach you these basic principles?" Tianwu Shensi patted her on the head with a fan and said: "If In this way, your master really dotes on you too much."

Even unwilling to tell her the cruelty and greatness of life, what is this not spoiling?

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Master." Xian Lingxi puffed her cheeks, and patted his fan with her hands, but she was cleverly dodged by the Goddess Tianwu.

She stood up and stared at Shensi Tianwu and emphasized seriously: "My master is the best person in the world."

"Ha, I didn't speak ill of your master, and you don't have to protect food like this." Tianwu Shensi saw that she looked very cute when she exploded her hair, and he treated Xian Lingxi very tolerantly, just like treating an immature child : "Luo Hou is here, you go out to meet him."

Hearing Luo Hou's name, Xian Lingxi stopped pestering Tianwu Shensi for theories, she straightened her clothes, and then asked Tianwu Shensi in circles: "Help me take a look, my clothes are No mess."

"When you go out, put your cloak on, there will be many people outside." Compared with appearance, Tianwu Shensi paid more attention to Xian Lingxi's safety. He checked the cloak magic weapon, although it was full of demonic energy, But there is really no harm: "There are many people, and you don't know martial arts. I can't protect you from such a long distance."

It is true that Luo Hou came here surrounded by people. Now he is the great hero who saved Xiwulin. Here, he is the light, the redemption, and the object of people's admiration.

And the excessive fanaticism of believers will bring the danger of disorder.

Xian Lingxi also didn't want any changes before getting the ring: "I'll listen to the priest."

Although she was disappointed, she still did it. She put on a cloak to cover her face. Apart from ensuring that she would not be harmed, there was another important reason, that is, she was not used to appearing in front of too many people.

No way, although she has lived for thousands of years, she is thin-skinned and shy.

The author has something to say:

Xian Lingxi: I have a good friend named Fengxiu.

Triumph Hou: Hmph~

Here I understand the Luohou ring seal as a symbol of ordinary rights in the hands of Luohu, and then fell into the hands of the god of death. The magic weapon of surrender is the version in Zhiyu Changxin's hand.

It is mentioned in the play that the master of Fengxiu used to be a very particular person and could not drink tea from a wine glass, so I used this stalk in the article.

I hope Master Fengxiu's image of a magic stick has not collapsed.