It's Not Easy Being a Master

For the first time, Shen Zhixian felt that Yan Jin was full of little secrets.

He can be sure that since he transmigrated into the book, he has never set a restriction on Yan Jin's body, and in the memory of the original body before, he does not remember the existence of such a restriction.

Shen Zhixian was silent, and a ridiculous thought popped up quietly - he and Yan Jin, maybe it wasn't just a few years ago when they met as teachers.

Longer and longer ago, in those vague memories, they... no, maybe it should be said that they were the original body, and they had already known Yan Jin, and maybe they had some intersection.

Shen Zhixian felt suffocated, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but think of the "very good person" Yan Jin once mentioned.

Shen Zhixian is not a person who likes to indulge in the past, nor does he like to get to the bottom of other people's past, so he has been persuading himself not to be too entangled in the old things about Yan Jin. Some, to make him happy.

But now, Shen Zhixian felt that a small thorn was sneaking up in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Shen Zhixian felt that he might be a little jealous. Not long after he formalized his relationship with Yan Jin, he finally tasted the taste of vinegar, which was sour and had a few big lemons in it.

Because of Yan Shen's self-explosion just now, there is a monster's unique stench around it, which makes people sick after smelling it for a long time.Shen Zhixian looked away slightly, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It stinks here, let's change to another place."

Yan Jin replied in a low voice.

The two of them didn't look for a way, they chose a direction randomly, walked for a while, and came to a short hillside.

Shen Zhixian simply sat cross-legged on the ground at the highest point: "Just here."

The sky is fine tonight, the moon is bright and clear, and the stars are twinkling. Under the short hillside, there is a small cluster of small flowers that look like stars, swaying in the breeze.

Yan Jin sat down beside Shen Zhixian and remained silent.

Shen Zhixian said: "Actually, when I was in Qing Yunzong, I wanted to sit on the edge of the cliff like this." He smiled lightly, and said calmly: "It's a pity that I was panicked when I saw the bottomless cliff, and I didn't dare to cry out. You see, I am afraid of losing the majesty of the master."

Yan Jin pursed her lips.In fact, in the past few years, as the only disciple who can come in and out of Shen Zhixian's place at will, he has long been used to Shen Zhixian's casual and lazy appearance, and even saw a lot of unkempt appearances when he first woke up. For Shen Zhixian, Things like majesty have long been...

He didn't dare to tell the truth, he only said: "If Master wants to, in the future..."

I will accompany you again when you return to Qingyunzong.

He stopped abruptly, did not say the second half of the sentence, and felt a little astringent and apprehensive.

In the future... Will there be a future?

Seeing that Yan Jin didn't even call Sui Jian anymore, it seemed that she was called by this name to fear that he would remember something.Shen Zhixian blinked, pretending that he didn't hear Yan Jin's uneasiness, and continued nonchalantly: "Okay. Stay with me from now on."

Yan Jin's eyes shone slightly, and she couldn't help straightening her back a little.

Shen Zhixian lowered his head slightly, looked at Xiaohua, and asked softly, "Did we meet each other before coming to Qing Yunzong?"

There was a terrible silence in the air, and after a while Yan Jin spoke with difficulty: "Yes."

He paused, turned his head to look at Shen Zhixian: "Master doesn't remember, does he?"

Although it was a question, but his tone was very firm, Shen Zhixian's heart skipped a beat, and he still had a calm look on his face, and said lightly: "It probably happened before the heart attack, and I don't really remember it."

Even if he remembered, it was the original body and not him... Shen Zhixian silently added in his heart.

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Shen Zhixian suddenly remembered one thing, the original body used the name "Sui Jian" when he went out to practice, and Yan Jin seemed to know someone named "Sui Jian" back then...

Since Yan Jin said that the two of them had met before, could it be that the Sui Jian Yan Jin knew was the original body?

All kinds of thoughts are turning around, in a mess.Shen Zhixian signaled Yan Jin to continue talking.

Yan Jin collected herself and continued: "At that time I was young, thin and thin, and was often bullied..."

Yan Jin was born in a small village. His childhood was really tormented. Ever since he could remember, he was a being spurned by thousands of people. In the process, he vaguely knew the reason why he was disliked.

When he was born, his parents died.The mother died of dystocia, and the father slipped and fell into the lake and drowned while fetching water. Later, someone gave him a life sentence, saying that he was born with evil spirits, and wanted to kill everyone around him, causing many disasters of.

Later, he was driven out of the village and wandered around.Due to malnutrition, he was too thin and small, and he was bullied wherever he went, until later, he was rescued by Sui Jian, who was passing by during the training, and took him with him.

He spoke lightly and skipped many things, but Shen Zhixian could more or less guess his hardships back then, and patted the back of his hand reassuringly.

"...Some things happened when I passed by a town. The people hated me very much. The master at that time had no choice but to take me away. After that, we separated."

He stopped talking, and his thoughts drifted away uncontrollably.

In that town, two children fought hard. One of them was fat and strong and accidentally pushed the other down. The child knocked his head on the side of the small steps by the side of the road, and immediately burst into tears and burst into tears. .

They were in a dead end at the corner of the alley, and no one passed by. The child who pushed the person down saw the blood all over the floor, and immediately panicked. ran out to find the adults.

By the time the adults arrived, the fallen child had breathed out more air than breathed in, was dying, unable to speak, and was sent to the hospital for a quarter of an hour before dying.

His parents were angry and impatient, and kept asking who did it, but the pushy child didn't dare to admit it, stammered and muttered for a while, and then suddenly pointed to another person who was eating noodles in a small noodle shop opposite the medical hall. A child: "It's him! It's the two of them fighting!"

Little Yan Jin, who was inexplicably caught in the pot, swallowed a mouthful of noodles in a daze, looked over inexplicably, and saw the child pointing at him, and insisted: "It's him! He is a child from outside! He is the one who killed him." Dahong is dead!"

Dahong is the dead child.

Everyone's eyes focused on Xiao Yanjin in an instant, full of hostility.

This small town is a very small and remote town. Each family owns a piece of land outside the town. They are self-sufficient and rarely travel far. Usually, few outsiders pass by. The too closed environment makes people in the town They are relatively ignorant, and once something happens, they will be very exclusive.

At this time, listening to the children in his own town's swearing identification, and seeing Yan Jin's embarrassment, this group of people didn't know what to do, so they gathered around and stared at each other.

Dahong's father is a burly man, and as soon as he rolls up his sleeves, he will come over to catch little Yanjin.

Sui Jian's face darkened slightly, he turned his chopsticks, deftly separated the man's hand, and shocked him back a few steps: "Just based on his words, how can we conclude that it is our fault?"

Seeing that everyone seemed to believe him, the kid rolled his eyes, and then yelled loudly: "They're all in the same group! They're in the same group! They beat Dahong to death together!"

After that, things started to get out of hand.

No matter how Sui Jian refuted, these people turned a deaf ear to them, and they killed Dahong by biting them to death. Dahong's mother cried and shouted: "God! Our family is just such a single seedling! Those who live well are all caused by you outsiders! There will be accidents as soon as you come!"

A chaotic group of people squeezed towards the two of them, and when Sui saw it, he simply gave up his argument and walked out without saying a word.

They didn't speak, and the crowd refused to let them go. Some people grabbed a pole by the side of the road and threw it at the two, and some people grabbed a stone and threw it at the two. Holding Xiao Yanjin in his arms, it took a lot of effort to escape from the small town.

Little Yanjin was tightly protected by Sui Jian, and she didn't suffer any injuries, but heard the sound of a shoulder pole hitting Sui Jian's body. He tightened Sui Jian's sleeves, and it was the first time he hated him so much. own weakness.

Can't protect myself.

You can't... protect the people you value.

A thorn was buried in the bottom of his heart, taking root in the flesh and blood, and it would pierce his heart from time to time.

This matter seems to be a beginning, and then they have not been smooth all the way, and they will always encounter various accidents, some of which are quite difficult.

Several times, Suijian was almost injured in order to protect little Yanjin.

Xiao Yanjin remembered what she had heard from villagers saying that she was born with evil spirits in her life, so she fell silent.

He didn't want to admit that this was his destiny, but it was undeniable that he was now a burden that he had seen every year.

Little Yanjin was in pain and suffered a lot. The better Suijian treated him, the more uncomfortable he was. Until later, he went through those things again...

"Ah Jin? Ah Jin?"

Shen Zhixian's soft voice pulled him out of his memories, and Yan Jin suddenly came back to his senses, and responded shyly: "Master."

There was deep apology in Shen Zhixian's words: "I'm sorry, these things... I really can't remember."

Even if he still remembered, it was the matter of the original body and had nothing to do with him.It is the original body who is good to Yan Jin, and what Yan Jin misses is also the original body. He is just an outsider who broke into this world by mistake for unknown reasons, occupies this body, and replaces many identities.

He shouldn't have kept it from Yan Jin, but these words were hard to say, and he couldn't open them.

Yan Jin whispered: "It doesn't matter, as long as I remember."

Shen Zhixian sighed silently.

That night, the two sat for a long time and talked a lot.

Although Shen Zhixian felt that the mystery was getting more and more.He still didn't know how Yan Jin's restriction came about. He asked, but Yan Jin shook his head blankly——Yan Jin just knew about this restriction.

Shen Zhixian asked cryptically: "If I am completely different from before, will you regret it?"

Yan Jin stared at him, slowly but firmly shook her head.

Shen Zhixian was in a complicated mood.

He suddenly wanted to ignore everything, he wanted to immediately find the Undead City, find the Soul Traversing Grass, fuse the Shark Scale, heal the heart disease completely, and see if he can restore the previous memory, so that he can know who the original body was. How could Yan Jin not forget what kind of person he was for so long.

Yan Jin's thoughts coincided with his. Since last night, he no longer called Sui Jian, and only talked about Master, his attitude suddenly became very firm: "Master, let's go to the Undead City first, okay?" .”

It sounded like a discussion question, but Yan Jin said it with a bit of force: "Master's heart disease can't be delayed for too long."

"There is probably someone behind Yan Shen. Besides Song Ming, I think he may have colluded with some monsters... Do you remember the demon cultivator that Yan Shen found to frame you at the sword test meeting? And this time, Yan Shen I must have encountered something..."

"Master." Yan Jin interrupted him and stared at him.

Shen Zhixian tried to analyze with him: "But I don't think it's easy for you to delay this matter for too long..."

In the modern world, on the Internet, Shen Zhixian has seen too many typical cases where rumors are fiercer than tigers. A lie, spread by countless people, becomes the "truth". He cares about what the truth is, and only follows the crowd.

Although he wanted to know the truth urgently, he didn't want Yan Jin to end up like this. Yan Shen had already offended several small sects in Yan Jin's face. Gathering together again...

"Yan Shen is dead, no one will make trouble anymore, so you can wait for a while."

"Those small sects can't find us, so they will definitely go to Qing Yunzong. Song Ming made such a big move, and I use you to force me to show up. I'm afraid he is determined to tear his face, and I don't know what else he will do. Come on."

After much deliberation, Song Ming and Yan Jin should not have any direct interests. The only possibility is that after Song Ming found out that Shen Zhixian was missing, he could not directly issue a pursuit order to find someone, so he could only use Yan Jin's excuse to force Shen Zhixian Appear.

"Song Zongzhu is timid." Yan Jin said directly, "He is in the light, but Master is in the dark. If the Master doesn't show up, he won't do anything—even if he wants to go back to Qingyunzong, the Master has to be careful." Nothing will go wrong until the disease is resolved.”

Shen Zhixian: "..."

It seems reasonable.

Shen Zhixian couldn't refute any more, and in the end the two forced to reach a consensus, put aside the Qiongyu Gate and other other matters for the time being, and go to the Undead City first.

Shen Zhixian's guess was right, after Qiong Yumen died and couldn't find the culprit, he immediately led a group of people to Qingyunzong with arrogance, but this is something for later, let's not mention it for now.

The previous mount of Little Flying Fish was already dead, and the two bought a new mount when they arrived in a new town.

This town is not big, and there are not many types of mounts, except for the crane, there are only civets and flying horses.

Shen Zhixian stared at the fluffy civet, remembering that Duan Yuan once said that the fur of a civet is easy to knead, and when he was moved, he made a decision: "I want a civet."

Yan Jin chose Pegasus.

Yan Jin, a poor student, was still cash-strapped, Shen Zhixian paid the money, and stuffed the small purse into Yan Jin's arms: "You can't go out without some pocket money."

The two mounted their respective mounts and started on the road again.The Painted Skin Demon had mentioned before with uncertainty that the Undead City seemed to be in the north, so they planned to go all the way north.

Not long after they left, a bald-headed monk who was sweating profusely came to the shop selling mounts.

The great monk held half a steamed bun in one hand, gasped for breath, patted the counter with the other hand, and took a deep breath: "Have you, cough cough, have you seen one, it probably looks like this... ...well, there's another one, something like this..."

He gestured, "Have you seen these two people?"

The boss was dizzy by his gestures, and it took him a while to react, hesitatingly said: "Just now, it seems that there are two people who are quite similar to your description, bought a mount and left."

"What mount did you buy? How long have they been away?"

This time the boss answered quickly: "One cat and one horse, it took more than half an hour."

The bald-headed monk suddenly had a bitter face, and waved his hands weakly: "The civet cat Pegasus... I have to run to catch up... okay, thank you."

The boss recommended earnestly: "Are you chasing people? Why don't you buy a mount too?"

The great monk stuffed the remaining half of the steamed bun into his mouth, chewed it, and sighed vaguely: "The monk is poor and has no money! I can only afford a few steamed buns!"

He walked out with a long sigh, looked around for a while, and bought a lot of steamed buns in a dim sum shop.

The fresh big steamed buns exude infinite temptation. The bald monk looked at the pile of steamed buns, swallowed his saliva, and picked up one in his hand, as if he really wanted to take a bite.

But he held back, struggled for a long time, and finally sighed very sadly, put down the steamed buns, packed them all neatly, and ran out with them on his back.

But Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin started the rush mode.It is said that there is a moon-white Wanggui flower outside the Immortal City. If you find the Wanggui Flower, the Immortal City will not be far away.

The two had excellent eyesight, and they flew all the way, observing the surrounding area carefully.

But after flying for two days, Shen Zhixian changed mounts with Yan Jin reluctantly.

The civet's fluff is very comfortable to rub... But, it is too easy to shed hair!

As soon as Shen Zhixian sat on the civet, he couldn't help rubbing it, as soon as he rubbed it, he lost his hair like crazy, and as soon as he shed his hair, Shen Zhixian wanted to sneeze.

So two days later, when Yan Jin was about to step on the Pegasus, Shen Zhixian grabbed Yan Jin's sleeve and said sincerely: "A Jin, have you never ridden a civet? It's fun, why don't we change the mount and try it out?" try."

Yan Jin glanced at him, changed seats with him silently, turned over and sat on the civet's back.

Shen Zhixian sat on the Pegasus with satisfaction, and rubbed Pegasus's head—very good, no hair shedding.

He happily called Pegasus to fly up, while turning his head to look at Yan Jin.

The fluffy civet looks cute, and Yan Jin, who sits with a stern face and no expression, looks... quite interesting.

He tried his best not to laugh in front of Yan Jin, turned his head back, and said with a smile: "Let's go."

Shen Zhixian, who had changed his mount, was in a very happy mood this day, looking around, not letting go of any corner.

This flight, it flew into the evening, and the night fell quietly.

Shen Zhixian was planning to find a place to rest, but in a blink of an eye, he was caught by a large moon-white flower not far away.

"Ajin." He patted Pegasus, motioning it to slow down, and fixed his eyes on the moon-white flowers: "Look at the one growing over there...does it look like that little thrush bird in Yang Zhoucheng?" Flowers on the wrist?"

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