The sound of the door slamming shook Yue Lixian's heart, which had been quietly tense, Xiangong Ling turned around, finally willing to look him in the eye.

When Xiangong Ling approached him, Yue Lixian thought that the beating was inevitable, but the other party just staggered away, ignored him, and walked around the screen to the left.

Yue Lixian was still beating drums in his heart, a little discouraged.Compared to this, if Master ignores him, he might as well beat him up... It doesn't matter if the process can take longer, I hope it won't hurt too much.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time, are you a masochist?"

Seeing that people were still willing to talk, Yue Lixian perked up and went forward without hesitation, subconsciously wanting to serve tea, but just then realized that this is not Qingzhu Peak, and the teapot was empty, I don't know how long it was left there, No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't be touched by the master, so he could only withdraw his hand in embarrassment, and said innocently: "No..."

Seeing his appearance, Xiangong Ling finally sighed helplessly, "Next time, you can tell me in advance, you don't need to hide."

Yue Lixian still hesitated: "Master...are you not angry?"

"I'm not angry." Xiangong Ling said, meeting the other party's slightly suspicious gaze just now, he added a sentence: "...I am not angry a long time ago."

He paced to the table and chair and sat down, heaved a sigh of relief, as if he was determined to confess something, and said: "When I came here, I didn't expect to meet Yuling people."

"Master found the tribe here?!" Yue Lixian was instantly attracted.

"Yes." Seeing his reaction, Xiangong Ling was not surprised, and continued, "His name is Wuqiu, and I was taken care of by him when I was in the clan. It is not easy to have a chance to meet again, but he is now It has become... different from the past. Without restraint, he lost his home, he was lost, he lived as a shadow of the past, desperately trying to make up for it but could not find redemption. The past locked him up, and he still went his own way, and now there is no After that, he was really bound. Seeing him like this, I am very worried. Somehow, I think of you."

Yue Lixian blinked her eyelashes and listened silently.

"Whether it's Wuqiu or you, I'm very worried." Speaking of this, Xiangong Ling paused slightly, his eyes became calm, clear and quiet, and he said:

"That's why I want to ask, Lixian, have you ever found the heart of Taoism? This definition may be vague, but if there is really something important that is about to pass away or be overthrown, but there is no way to bring it back, then, if you really can't bear it, Might as well be desperate for six."

Hearing this, Yue Lixian refused to remain silent, he stepped forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to cover his lips, the cool and soft touch spread, "Master has started to lie again."

Xiangong Ling turned away and slapped his hand away, frowned and said, "I'm serious."

"Really." Yue Lixian still seemed a little unconvinced. "Master, do you still remember that you also said: 'The six desires can be curbed, but they cannot be cured. The foundation of cultivation is also the foundation of being a human being. If you can't even achieve the 'truth', how can you talk about cultivating immortals'?"

The contrarian remembers it better than anyone else, Xiangong Ling sighed secretly, and said: "...I regret it. Out of selfishness, I might rather you die and die than want you to be entangled in paranoia and live a sad life."

Yue Lixian was silent in his heart, but on the surface he was distressed: "This is not okay, that is not okay, so, what Master said, I can only listen to it."

"...Are you trying to annoy me on purpose?" Xiangong Ling rubbed the center of her brows, but compromised in a moment, "Forget it, it's good to make people feel at ease, as for the rest, Master can't control it How much... It is really troublesome to be a master, if I still have to be with you often in the future, I am afraid it will make people feel old and become a long-winded old man, what should I do."

Seeing that he had such troubles, Yue Lixian was a little amused: "Since this is the case, why don't Master consider another generation?"

"It's so difficult to be a parent, and you still have to change your seniority?" Xian Gongling looked at him and watched the excitement, and refused resolutely, "No need."

Yue Lixian waggled her fingers: "Once older, you can take care of yourself." Besides, aren't peers also very good?He swallowed the last sentence back.

Xiangong Ling gave him a cool look, "Heart."

He said again: "I don't blame you for stealing Meijiezhuang today, but don't hide it from me in the future. I used to think that with Master here, you can grow up slowly. I don't want to restrain you, I don't want to be like that Master, if you recall carefully, I may have become an existence that bound you without realizing it, this kind of boundary is too difficult to grasp, if you can become independent earlier, it is indeed a better choice."

You are indeed the existence that binds me, Yue Lixian said in his heart, you have always been.

True or false so many times, when Xu Shi said these words, Xiangong Ling's appearance of thinking about him was moving, but on the contrary, the coldness in his eyes was too unwilling, in the Between repression and impulsiveness, Yue Lixian immediately embraced her according to her will.

You know, even if it is the ice pool that has been stubborn for a long time, he must disturb it and do it.If he doesn't even have this kind of consciousness, what kind of compassion can he talk about.

Yue Lixian quietly felt the bony feeling of the layer of clothes under his fingertips. He was carried on this person's back before he grew up. At that time, he always felt that this person was reliable and reassuring, and he was generous in his memory. His shoulders made him feel more comfortable, but after many years of touching, he realized that Master's shoulders... have they ever been so thin?

If he hadn't touched it with his own hands, even taking a bath together before would not have made him realize this immediately.

"...What are you doing?" Even knowing that the apprentice's temperament is capricious sometimes, and even his actions will be unimaginable, Xiangong Ling was still taken aback.

Yue Lixian hugged him a little tighter, "I haven't seen Master for a long time, doesn't Master miss my disciple?"

Xiangongling pondered in his heart, because it was really enough to make people numb, even if it was just a random thought, he still couldn't make an answer, he couldn't even make half a vague sound.

...it seems easier to say 'no'.

Xiangong Ling thought about it very seriously.But it seems that this is not an exciting answer.

Xiangong Ling was still a little lost in thought, but soon had to come back to her senses.

Yue Lixian covered him all over him, his size had long been different from what it was before, a completely different and strange aura invaded, challenging his endurance wave after wave, after noticing this, Xiangong Ling frowned several times. Suppressing the discomfort, but finally unable to withstand the psychological resistance, he said bluntly:

"...Li Xian, can you please take off your disguise, otherwise...if I can't help it, you may get hurt."

Yue Lixian: "..." He was already injured.

I don't know if it was because these words brought too much blow, Yue Lixian didn't try to be brave, but she didn't back away either, she just raised her hand to gather some spiritual power, and Mu Ying's water vapor gathered slightly in an instant, when she pulled away The covering on his face also left, revealing his true face.

"Tell me, Master, has the disciple become heavier?" Yue Lixian, who had recovered his original appearance, leaned all his body weight on it, and instead got closer.

"... a bit." Xiangong Ling said sincerely without any fluctuations in his heart. "But it's nothing."

Even if the familiar breath exceeds the similar speed of the past, in the comparison of these two, it is better than the heart-pounding torment.

Yue Lixian raised her face, but she didn't smile happily at Xiangong Ling as before. Suddenly, she was depressed, and her black bright eyes looked over directly, even with a hint of condemnation and questioning.

Did I say something wrong?

This was Xiangong Ling's first reaction, he was a little puzzled, because it was rare for Li Xian to express his unhappiness so clearly, he thought the apprentice was unhappy because he was said to be too heavy.

But when he grows up, he will naturally be heavier than before. Is there any need to ask such a thing?

"Master has finished asking about the apprentice, now it's time to talk about the matter of the master."

"My business?" Xiangong Ling was stunned.

"Yeah." Yue Lixian responded, her pupils sinking, and the look of dimming his bright smiling face suddenly made people feel a little strange, only to hear him questioning: "What's the matter with that woman."

Today, I don't know what touched the apprentice's nerves, but he suddenly showed these appearances that he was not familiar with.

Xiangong Ling was taken aback by his appearance, so he thought about what kind of "woman" there could be, and it took him a while to realize what he was talking about.

Immediately, I was a little dumbfounded: What kind of silly things is he talking about with this appearance?Do you really think that you are a resentful woman who was abandoned from beginning to end?

Xiangongling reached out and pinched his face: "Who did you learn from? It's so shameful."

The strength of his hand didn't hurt, Yue Lixian let him pinch, his expression relaxed a lot, but his mouth was still resolute: "Master, don't get distracted, you haven't answered my question yet."

Xiangong Ling patted him on the head:

"It's not big or small, you're...you're not young, you need to be more humble."

Seeing that Yue Lixian was still entangled in asking questions, Xian Gongling could only say: "You are talking about Miss Ji, right? She is a disciple of Shaohua Sect. The reason for coming here is similar to ours."

Yue Lixian asked suspiciously: "Master, don't you have any ideas?"

Xiangongling also stared at him, and said back, "What do you want?"

Yue Lixian's eyes were fixed, and his eyes were probing, but his hands did not seem to be calm on the face, they were clenched quietly, sweating slightly, and he didn't even notice that the white clothes under his body were wrinkled by him:

"Master, stop bluffing. I heard about it on the way. Master wants to match you up."

"Why are you so nervous?" Xian Gongling noticed his small movements and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Even so, I'm looking for your teacher's wife, not your mother. What does it have to do with you bastard."

Yue Lixian didn't seem to expect to be said so, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face darkened, she suddenly leaned forward, and opened her mouth like a wolf and beast at the jade-colored girl without Xiangong Ling's clue. On the neck, he bit it fiercely.

"hiss--"

Xian Gongling was caught off guard by this bite, and he didn't know what he was going crazy again. He held his neck and took a breath, and with a flick of his sleeve, he pushed the person away: "What are you doing!"

Yue Lixian was thrown to the ground, she didn't give up, but sneered, "This is to let Master know that rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, and the same goes for bastards."

After all, he turned his face away as if angry, got up, patted the dust on his body, took off his clothes, and didn't look at him anymore, went straight to rest on the bed, covered the quilt and turned over to face the wall, ignoring the fairy Gong Ling.

Xiangong Ling: "..." Who should be angry?

This person gets angry when he is angry, why is he still grabbing his bed?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like