The next day.

It was cold and windy, and it was snowing heavily.

Such a cold morning is the best time to lie down in a warm quilt and sleep.

Generally speaking, Jiang Suiwan would not get up early at this time.

The room was very quiet, except for the inaudible sound of shallow breathing. The snow-white kitten was nestled in the quilt beside the bed, with a hand with sharp bones resting on its furry back.

After a long time, the fluffy kitten yawned, turned over sleepily, and then fell off the bed with a "pop".

"Huh? Is it already this bright?"

Xiaoqi rubbed her eyes, jumped on the bed, got under the quilt, patted Jiang Suiwan, and called softly: "Master, get up soon. It's already..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled into his arms by a fair and slender hand. Jiang Suiwan hugged it and said drowsily: "Xiao Qi, be good, sleep a little longer."

Xiaoqi's sky-blue cat's eyes were wide open. He struggled twice and meowed, but Jiang Suiwan still didn't respond.

Xiao Qi had no choice but to slap Jiang Suiwan with a paw: "Host, you are great! I have to go see Shen Qi this morning!"

Jiang Suiwan originally wanted to escape its call, so he shrank into the quilt. It wasn't that he didn't think of it, but that the little devil in the quilt was too clingy.

But the next second, he was suddenly slapped on the chin by Xiao Qiyi's paw, and after hearing Shen Qi's name, he woke up.

Waking up early is a real pain.

……

After Jiang Suiwan tidied up, he went to Shen Qi's room. Before I could knock on the door, the door was opened.

Shen Qi stood at the door with a smile on his face: "Brother, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Jiang Suiwan was dazzled by his bright smile. Did Shen Qi get up so early?

The two entered the room. Jiang Suiwan sat down and said to him: "Shen Qi, yesterday I said I would take you back to the Shangqing Sect, but I don't know under what name I will take you back."

Shen Qi looked at him and asked cautiously like an abandoned puppy: "Then... can I still follow my benefactor?"

Could it be that the benefactor’s brother thought he was troublesome and didn’t want to take him back?

Probably not, my benefactor seems to be a very trustworthy person.

As expected, Jiang Suiwan nodded and answered him: "Yes. So are you willing to be my disciple?"

Shen Qi nodded in shock and surprise,

Yesterday, he was still thinking about how to become his benefactor's brother's apprentice. Unexpectedly, his benefactor brought it up before he could.

This is really delightful. But don’t monks have to consider talent when recruiting disciples?

Why did the benevolent brother decide so hastily to accept him as his disciple?

So he quickly asked again: "But brother doesn't know how talented I am in cultivation. What if I am a waste? Will brother still accept me as his disciple?"

Jiang Suiwan didn't take the matter of cultivation talent seriously. To him, it didn't matter even if Shen Qi's cultivation talent was not good. The worst thing he could do was protect and guide him.

So he nodded gently, touched Shen Qi's head tenderly, and said, "Well, let's not talk about the talent for now. Why do you think you are a waste?"

When he was treating Shen Qi, he found that his meridians, heart and lungs were damaged, and he treated him by the way. However, if he wanted to cure it completely, he still had to take him to a professional doctor.

When it comes to finding a doctor, isn't his third senior brother a very good candidate?

During this simple treatment process, he discovered that Shen Qi was actually a good candidate for cultivation. It's just that he has too many injuries on his body, and based on his experience, he may encounter inner demons if he is not careful in practicing in the future.

But it doesn't matter. If Shen Qi becomes his apprentice, he will definitely teach him well and help him solve the problems he encounters but cannot solve.

Shen Qi lowered his head and said with frustration and inferiority: "Because my mother and everyone always say that I am a waste..."

Jiang Suiwan sighed, how did this kid get here before?

"Okay, forget about those unpleasant people and things. You are not a waste. Everything will be fine in the future."

Shen Qi nodded: "Okay." Those people were all dead anyway, so it didn't matter whether they were forgotten or not.

He gently rubbed the hand covering his head like a kitten, and asked with some nostalgia: "How many disciples does brother have now?"

Jiang Suiwan: "...I haven't accepted a disciple before, but now you are the first one. Well, if you are willing to be my disciple, just call me Master."

Because he is lazy and prefers peace and quiet, he has never accepted a disciple.

Besides, he had previously been devoted to cultivation and had been in seclusion all year round, so how could he find the time to teach his disciples?

But things are different now. He has gradually integrated and adapted to the life and customs of this world, and the system has been restored. He should have a lot of time to accompany his young apprentice in the future.

Speaking of which, his senior brother, second senior sister, and third senior brother all have apprentices, and they all have more than one...so he is the only one who lives alone, alas.

Having said that, the little apprentice is very cute. No wonder his senior brothers and sisters are so keen on accepting apprentices and encouraging him to accept them.

Shen Qi happily pulled his long sleeve, his eyes bright, like crystal clear gems.

"Master."

His tone was sincere, like a promise, and his solemn words seemed to penetrate deep into the flesh and carve into the bone marrow.

"Master?"

"Yes." Jiang Suiwan responded softly, with a smile filling his eyes.

"Master."

"Ah."

"Master, my master, mine."

Jiang Suiwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, it's yours."

Why hadn't he noticed that Shen Qi was so childish before?

Shen Qi carefully grabbed Jiang Suiwan's fair and thin wrist and asked him, "Then will my master stay with me forever?"

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Suiwan's ordinary face, unblinking.

Jiang Suiwan was stunned, he was indeed a child, and he spoke forever.

He paused and said seriously: "Everything in the world is unpredictable, so no one can always be by someone's side."

Shen Qi's eyes dimmed a little. Is it impossible for anyone to stay with someone forever?

Will Master leave him one day? By then, will he want another person?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Suiwan's sighing voice sounded: "But I will try not to leave you alone. I will stay with you until you don't need me."

When Shen Qi succeeded in his studies, found a Taoist companion he liked, and had children and grandchildren around him, he felt relieved.

Thinking about it like this, why do you suddenly feel a strange sense of accomplishment in becoming a father?

Shen Qi unconsciously grasped Jiang Suiwan's wrist with his little hand, and said with a serious face, "Master, you must keep your word."

Jiang Suiwan nodded and looked at Shen Qi intently.

"Ah."

Shen Qi's eyes were still firmly fixed on Jiang Suiwan's face, his eyes burning.

Jiang Suiwan pinched Shen Qi's face. It was soft, but too thin, without much flesh.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at Master like this?"

Shen Qi grabbed Jiang Suiwan's hand that was squeezing his face, rubbed it, and blurted out without thinking: "Master is good-looking."

Jiang Suiwan smiled helplessly and did not answer.

Shen Qi had said it before, but his face was so ordinary that you couldn't find it in a crowd. How could it be so good-looking?

Shen Qi stared at Jiang Suiwan's long, crow-feather-like eyelashes hanging down, and said in his heart countless times that the master is beautiful.

"Okay, get ready, go have something to eat, and after that I will take you back to Shangqing Sect."

"it is good!"

Jiang Suiwan took Shen Qi's little hand and said, "Let's go."

"Ok!"

Shen Qi followed him happily, her cold little hands were wrapped by his warm big hands, and warmth filled her heart.

He glanced at Jiang Suiwan and asked, "Master, where is your spiritual pet?"

Jiang Suiwan pulled him downstairs.

"Oh, are you talking about Xiao Qi who is following me? He is not my spiritual pet."

"Ah, is Xiaoqi the master's mount? But it's so small... No, it should be able to grow bigger?"

Jiang Suiwan lightly tapped his forehead in a funny way: "What are you thinking in your little head? Xiao Qi is not a mount."

"Ah, isn't it? Who is Xiaoqi?"

Jiang Suiwan's beautiful eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes were gentle: "He is the master's friend."

"Master's friends? Does Master have many friends?"

"Well, there are a few, not too many."

"Oh." So, the master has many friends, but he only has one disciple.

……

The entrance of Shangqing Sect is at the foot of Xueyu Mountain.

The snow covers thousands of miles and the cold is endless.

Jiang Suiwan pulled Shen Qi and stood at the foot of the mountain. In front of him was a mountain road made of bluestones, with stone steps winding up and gradually disappearing into the mist.

The snow slipped from the enchanted wooden fence and fell into the bottomless abyss outside the fence.

A huge camellia tree was covered with snow and took root silently at the entrance of the stone steps. The flowers on it were in full bloom, burning like fire.

There is a stone tablet standing under the tree, on which the characters "Shangqing Sect" are engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes. The writing is powerful and majestic.

Jiang Suiwan stretched out his index finger and tapped Shen Qi's eyebrows. White light entered his body, warming him up and driving away the cold.

"Come, Master will take you up."

Shen Qi looked up at him and said, "Okay. Master, let's leave quickly."

He still doesn’t know what the place where Master lives is like!

After saying that, he wanted to move forward, but was held back by Jiang Suiwan.

Shen Qi was puzzled: "Master?"

"Don't worry, the mountain road is rugged and has many illusions. It is for the disciples of the sect to practice. We will not go there."

"Oh, I see."

Shen Qi looked up and saw that Jiang Suiwan's ordinary and ordinary face gradually began to change, and soon turned into a thrilling face.

A shocking face hit his eyes.

The immortal with peerless beauty stood under the gorgeous, scorching and cold camellia tree. His appearance was unremarkable, but his lips were too light in color, giving off a fragile feeling.

Shen Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan blankly, like a puppet whose soul had been removed.

Jiang Suiwan asked in confusion: "Shen Qi, what's wrong with you?"

The ends of his eyes were raised upward, as if he was born passionate, but his eyelids were very thin, and his pupils were light-colored, as clear as ice jade, which gave his whole person a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.

He looked at the dumbfounded Shen Qi with concern. When he lowered his eyes to look at the person, his light-colored pupils revealed a natural compassion.

Shen Qi came back to his senses: "Master, I'm fine."

Jiang Suiwan nodded and summoned his natal sword, "Shen Qi, are you afraid of heights?"

Shen Qi looked at the frost-like sword and shook his head, "I'm not afraid."

Does Master want to teach him to fly with a sword? He had been tied to a sword and dragged along by his clan members before, so flying with a sword was not a good experience for him.

But that was in the past, how could those rubbish be compared with Master?

When Jiang Suiwan got the answer, he smiled gently and stretched out his hand: "Come, Master will take you."

When he is not smiling, he is as cold as the moon in the sky and snow on the top of the mountain.

Her smile was gentle and boundless, and her starry eyes were so gentle that you could almost drown in them.

Shen Qi looked into his eyes blankly and was stunned again.

Jiang Suiwan pulled him up in confusion, thinking that Shen Qi was afraid of the wind and snow encountered while flying the sword, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have isolated the wind and snow, and everything will be fine."

After speaking, he gently pinched Shen Qi's cheek. "Okay, why are you always so dumb?"

Also strangely cute.

Shen Qi grabbed his warm and white fingers and said nothing. Jiang Suiwan pulled up the sword in silence and flew high into the sky.

The barrier blocked out the wind and snow outside, and for a moment the world became quiet as if only Shen Qi and the immortal king in white were standing nearby.

Shen Qi raised his head and looked at Jiang Sui Wan. The person in front of him had his back turned to him. His black hair was pouring down, and his figure was pure and unstained.

Because he was so close, he could smell the faint fragrance of the person in front of him, like fine snow among the pines.

Shen Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan's back and thought with joy: This man is different from everyone he has ever seen.

In the past that he could remember, everyone was dirty and covered in dirt.

Only the person in front of him is clean. He is like the moon hanging high in the sky. Now, the moon generously sheds gentle light on him.

Jiang Suiwan didn't know what Shen Qi was thinking, but Jiang Suiwan was very happy now.

I went out to look for the system, and ended up picking up a cute and well-behaved little apprentice. This trip was really rewarding!

I don’t know what the expressions of the senior brothers and sisters will be when they see his little apprentice.

I'm looking forward to it a bit.

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