Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

Li Daoxuan looked at the distant mountains, how the world praised him for his extraordinaryness, the so-called becoming a fairy in half a step, the so-called killing the devil with a snap of the fingers.

Looking back at this spare moment, it was so worth laughing.

It was not he who killed Mingshan, but Mingshan himself.

Just like the jade hairpin back then, Mingshan was reluctant to part with the jade hairpin, so he never lied again. What restrained him was never the spell on the jade hairpin, but his respect for his master.

The formation is the same, if Mingshan dares to resist, once the formation is broken, Li Daoxuan, who stood up in the formation, will die.

It was too easy to win over that silly kid.

Subtle footsteps sounded, it was Feng Guixue who came.

He held a box in his arms, with an excited expression, as if he wanted to share something extraordinary with him. He opened the box and showed it to Li Daoxuan: "Gui Xue has collected nine thousand nine hundred blessings in the world, master can rest assured .”

Li Daoxuan took a look and then withdrew his gaze: "Gui Xue, I can't bear it."

"Guixue was raised by Master. Master is not only Guixue's parents, but also Guixue's teacher. To repay her kindness, it should be so."

"When I adopted you back then, your biological parents had already made an oath that they would die forever. This matter fell on them, and it is not your turn to repay it."

"But Master..."

Li Daoxuan interrupted him lightly: "That's it, just let nature take its course, don't worry about me so much."

Feng Guixue stood stiffly behind the Wuya Stone, feeling cold all over, let it be?Let nature take its course, how many days will Master have to live?

"I don't need the merit you collected, you and Xianke, remember my instructions, just don't make mistakes." Li Daoxuan looked at Yu Ruyi, Feng Guixue didn't have to return it, and he didn't dare to touch it. will burn him.

What is more deadly than running out of fuel is that he has a demon in his heart.

There were a lot of people who came to visit him in the past few days. I don't know whether they wanted to praise his achievements, or they knew that he was going to die and came to lament for him.

The people from the royal family did not come, since he said in the palace many years ago that "a poor man is a man of the world" to refuse common affairs, he has become a real man of the world, and he has disappeared from the world name.

For so many years, the old acquaintance died of old age or illness, and fewer and fewer people remembered his name.

The last remaining words are only worth saying to the disciples.

Li Daoxuan looked at the group of disciples kneeling in front of him: "In this life, I said I was an outsider, but I didn't become a fairy after all, so I was mistaken. In the next life, I don't need to be an outsider, just an ordinary person, and the fate will be gone. It's all over, don't worry about me, and Mingshan and I are master and apprentice, I think you have a lot of resentment towards him, but he was raised by me after all."

The voice gradually weakened: "I am ashamed of him, I just hope you remember, don't miss him..."

The voice stopped abruptly, the head of the person sitting on the couch drooped weakly, and there was not even a single sound in the room. After a long time, all the disciples bowed deeply.

forget me...don't miss him...

This is Lee Daoxuan's last entrustment and hope.

"Disciple obeys."

Li Daoxuan's many instructions were to stay for the disciple he was most worried about, to bury Mingshan, seal the tomb, and bless him with formations to purify his soul, make him forget his past, get rid of evil obstacles, and transcend the sea of ​​suffering.

On the day of success, lead it into reincarnation, and this bad relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up can be broken.

As long as Mingshan doesn't love him, everything will be over. As a master, he is benevolent and righteous, and he has a clear conscience.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is just a master-student relationship.

……

In the flames of war, the people were displaced, and during the fleeing, a woman gave birth prematurely because of being displaced, and five strange people suddenly appeared. After the woman took the other party's elixir, with the help of the five people, the woman gave birth to a baby boy smoothly.

The baby boy has a red mole on his heart.

The five strange men wanted to take the baby boy away. Because it was a troubled time, the woman had no other thought but hoped that they would treat the baby well.

The five agreed and took him to the foot of Beiman Mountain to raise him.

Pass on their skills and knowledge to help them practice.

But the male baby has a weak temperament and doesn't like to practice, so he just lives in a mediocre way every day.

When I was 27 years old, I read a book in a bamboo hut. After reading it, I put the book down and wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't wake up.

Zhao Desheng was the first to discover that the child was dead. He came to the bamboo hut to bring him meals, and when he saw him lying in his clothes, he told him not to sleep too much, but to get up and eat quickly.

He didn't move even after screaming, walked over to look, and saw that his face had lost all color, and was monotonously white.

Zhao Desheng stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and there was no pulsation under his finger.

He just died without a sound.

Neither Feng Guixue nor Wei Xianke found out the reason why they went to Qiongbi and fell to Huangquan.

Xiao Lin looked at all this and was silent for a while: "Ming Shan... was killed at the age of 27."

Killed by this sudden death.

The person lying quietly on the bed fell asleep peacefully, forgetting all the world, unable to remember the past, indulged in reincarnation, he dare not even admit the word love.

Life after life, life and death, if he wants to save others, he will never be able to save himself.

Like a drowning person surfacing from the water, Yang Pingan opened his eyes abruptly, clutching his chest and panting rapidly, his gaze fell on the surroundings in a panic, seeing Xue Wuling standing beside him, he let go of his chest covering his chest with a long sigh.

This is Hyundai, he is Yang Ping'an, and next to him is the idiot Xue Wuling.

Yang Pingan stretched out his hand towards Xue Wuling, and Xue Wuling grabbed his hand and moved his cheeks together: "Ping An, you finally woke up."

"Yeah... I finally woke up."

Yang Pingan withdrew his hand, got up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and pulled the T-shirt up to his chest. The red mole was still on his chest, but the color seemed to have faded a little.

Xue Wuling followed and hugged him from behind: "Ping An, you scared me."

As he spoke, the hand on his waist rubbed upwards, towards the little red bean.

He is used to this kind of small movements, grabbing his fingers and wanting to touch his palm, hugging his waist and wanting to stretch down, the desire to go further is always immortal.

Yang Ping'an would precisely grab his hand, cut off his eager thoughts, and give him a disgusted look. If he was in a bad mood, he would add another sentence: "Xue Wuling, be careful."

The T-shirt fell down, covering Xue Wuling's hand. Yang Pingan flinched sensitively, and raised his hand to touch the cheek of the person behind him: "Silly boy."

This helpless tone sounded pampering in Xue Wuling's ears, and he felt tenderness all of a sudden, he lowered his head and kissed the snow-white neck outside the neckline delicately.

Yang Ping'an's breathing gradually became disordered, and the mirror reflected his reddened ears.

Today is really strange, Ping An neither disliked him nor stopped him. Does this mean that he opened the ban on him?

There is no need to think about this kind of thing, Xue Wuling's other hand has been driven down by instinct.

At the moment when the fingertips were about to reach into the hem of the trousers, a loud shout rang out: "Mr. Xue! Are you awake safely?!"

It was Uncle Guo's voice, Xue Wuling's hands stopped, and even the breath against Yang Ping'an's neck stopped.

His great opportunity was interrupted again!

He is going to kill!

Xue Wuling opened his mouth and bit the back of the man in his arms, his teeth itching with anger, squinting to see that Ping An was still not angry, just looking at him quietly.

Yang Pingan looked at the child: "Let go."

Xue Wuling looked at Ping An in the mirror, and he didn't know which nerve was being teased. He hugged him tightly and refused to let go, and the strength between his fingers increased a little: "Do you like Ping An?"

Yang Pingan shrunk his shoulders and frowned, wondering what happened to Xue Wuling suddenly: "Let go!"

Xue Wuling's tolerance for Yang Ping'an is very high. You can beat him and scold him for disliking him. It doesn't matter if you post it and get kicked off.

But he couldn't bear Ping An's calm and high-spirited appearance, suddenly aroused a certain nerve in him, and the tingling sensation gushed out crazily from the place where he couldn't find the source.

Yang Pingan struggled to escape from Xue Wuling's grasp, but Xue Wuling's arm strength was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and Yang Pingan became angry.

What kind of shit kid?This is so embarrassing!

"Xue Wuling, are you going to let it go! If you do it again, get the hell out of here!"

Xue Wuling felt better, and took a bite on the back of Yang Pingan's neck: "I won't get lost."

Yang Pingan broke free, gritted his teeth and walked out of the bathroom. He looked back at Xue Wuling behind him.

He still has face and can't swear.

Yang Ping'an walked into the store with a face, and said, "Uncle Guo, I'm awake!"

Uncle Guo looked at his ugly face: "Ping'an, you have been sleeping for a long time, why did you get up so angry that your face is so drawn."

Uncle Guo sat next to the tea table and peeled the peanuts in the fruit plate. He rubbed his hands and shook the peanut clothes into the trash can. When he raised his hands, all the peanuts fell into his mouth.

Yang Pingan saw that he was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't explain the reason. Now that he looked carefully, he saw some signs. He sat down and asked tentatively: "Zhao Desheng?"

Uncle Guo rubbed his peanut clothes for a while, raised his eyes and smiled shyly, "Master, you remember now."

Yang Pingan sat there not knowing what to say, feeling like he was begging to be thumped for a moment in a panic.

He could only ask awkwardly, "Why did you change your name?"

"It hasn't changed much, it's called Guo Dejiang now."

"Oh……"

Is this a bad joke?Yang Pingan didn't know if he should praise him for being humorous.

At this embarrassing time, Xue Wuling washed the fruit and came out, and put it on the tea table: "Peace, eat the fruit."

Seeing Xue Wuling come out, Zhao Desheng eagerly clung to Yang Ping'an's side, wishing he was about to stick to him, and couldn't sit still, saying that he wanted to patrol and left first.

The person in the way left, Xue Wuling played better: "Ping An, are you hungry? Let's go out to eat."

Yang Pingan stood up and saw that there was no white jade Ruyi in the showcase: "Where is Ruyi?"

"You disappeared when you were unconscious."

"Oh." Now Yang Ping'an didn't have much thought of talking to this bastard.

Xue Wuling looked a little uneasy, why is Ping An suddenly so calm?Why didn't Ping An blow up hair today?Why not beat him and rub him casually.

Is it related to Yu Ruyi?

Or, is it related to the past?

Xue Wuling recalled the pictures he vaguely saw, and suddenly his forehead twitched. Even though the person before was himself, he didn't want to pay for himself.

If Ping An thinks about it, in Ping An's eyes, does he become a pervert?

And he also committed a crime, he molested Ping An's previous life.

The author has something to say: it’s almost the end, the next book is about the dumb man, it’s the dumb third master in the column, Republic of China, the protagonist is the dumb Gong, let’s eat together if you can eat this setting