After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

The sun in the east shines, representing the emergence of dawn.

Qi Yufan looked at the sunrise, got out of bed lightly, and went out facing the light. The sky was orange and pink, and they reflected each other.

He was in no mood to look at the beautiful scenery.

It turned out that I was so stupid, it turned out that Ye Nanchen had been so desperate, helpless and lonely.

I originally thought that he simply hated people who cultivated immortality, but I never thought that he had been treated like that.

I have never thought about how he felt or how uncomfortable he felt at that time. These people are all flesh and blood. They can cry, laugh, feel pain, be afraid, angry, lonely, desperate, and helpless. They are not paper people. They are real people, with their own feelings, thoughts, and their own future and past.

What's good about modern times? Are there people who love you, care for you, and protect you? No, no, there is everything here, everything you need, including love, family and friends, this is your home.

Suddenly his clothes tightened behind him.

Qi Yufan came to his senses and looked back.

Ye Nanchen stood behind him and looked at him like that: "Master."

He wanted to see the Master very much. He wanted to see him very much. If he didn't see him for a second, his heart would feel like he was missing something and very empty. He saw the Master in his dream. The Master pulled him from the dark place to the place of dawn and gave him He is warm and hugging.

Qi Yufan suddenly had tears in his eyes, his heart ached, and his voice was choked with sobs. He hugged him back: "Nan Chen, I'm sorry. Master came late and made you suffer so much. I won't do it again." Not anymore.”

"Master" Ye Nanchen didn't want his master to be sad, he would feel distressed, and stretched out his hand to wipe away Qi Yufan's tears: "Master is a very good master, the best master in the world."

"Do you regret becoming Master's disciple?"

"I have no regrets. Being able to become Master's disciple is the greatest luck in my life."

Will never regret it.

Qi Yufan burst into tears, he was really happy.

"Master, don't cry." Ye Nanchen wiped away his master's tears again.

Qi Yufan smiled with red eyes, "Okay."

The sun has fully risen and shines on the people holding each other.

"Come inside, it's cold outside." When he felt cold, he realized that both of them were only wearing underwear and their bodies were covered with morning dew.

"Sneeze!" Ye Nanchen responded to Qi Yufan with an unexpected sneeze.

Qi Yufan: "This..." It comes as it comes.

When he returned to the house, he quickly put on clothes for Ye Nanchen and wrapped them up a lot.

"Why don't you put on more clothes before coming out?" Qi Yufan blamed.

"That's right, I want to see Master."

Qi Yufan slapped him on the head directly, "It's not even a second away, Master can't run away, don't let it happen again."

"it is good".

"Come on, Master will teach you the magic of illusion today." Qi Yufan casually tucked his hair behind his ears and took out a stack of rice paper and two pairs of scissors.

"Illusion technique?"

"To be precise, you said that the cut paper man will turn into a real person, and the paper man will listen to your orders. No matter what order you give, it will do it. Maybe it can save lives at a critical moment." He took the rice paper and Scissors, talking while cutting.

After a while, the rice paper was cut into a human shape. Then he pricked his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the cut paper figure. "Nan Chen, after you finish dripping the blood, if you think of someone in your heart, the paper figure will become you." The appearance of the person you are thinking of.”

He was thinking of a boy, and the paper man fluttered to the ground and transformed into what he thought of a boy. He had everything except that he couldn't speak, had no expression, and could only obey orders.

Ye Nanchen looked at the boy and curiously went up to touch and poke it, "It looks like the real thing."

"Let's try it." Qi Yufan gave him the rice paper and scissors.

"Okay" Ye Nanchen took it and started to use it. It looked simple, but it was difficult.

The word "human" has nothing to do with his haircut. Either he has fewer arms or legs, or he is headless, too small, too thin, or too fat. The arms are not arms, the legs are not legs. They don't look like humans, and ghosts don't look like ghosts. It's okay to look different.

He was annoyed, put down the things, and lay on the table: "Why can't it be cut well? It doesn't look like anything? It looks very scary."

Qi Yufan wanted to laugh, what is this? It looks like both an animal and a human. Could it be a new breed of animal-man? My hands-on ability is really poor.

But in order to encourage him, he took one of them and said, "Isn't this a good cut? It looks like a duck."

Ye Nanchen: "That's a human being."

Qi Yufan: "...".

He picked up another one and said, "This one looks very similar to a human being."

Ye Nanchen: "That's the duck."

Qi Yufan: "………………".

Come on, that's an exaggeration.

"It's okay. Isn't there still an end to this?"

Ye Nanchen looked at it and said calmly: "That's not a head, it's an arm."

Qi Yufan put it down and took nothing else, "...".

Is this an arm? Thicker than my legs, boy! Forget it, admit it, teach it step by step, you can always learn it.

"Come on, master, I'll teach you." Qi Yufan picked up the thing and cut it slowly, letting him see clearly. "It's okay, master, I'll teach you slowly, and you'll learn it."

"Yes." Ye Nanchen looked at it very seriously, watching where to start, where to turn, how to turn, and how to finish, watching step by step.

He tried it and found a lot of waste paper on the ground, but it was much better than before.

He tried again and again, and Huangtian paid off. He succeeded. To be precise, it should be that he finally cut it like a human, biting his finger, dripping blood, and thinking about the human.

The piece of paper fell to the ground and took on the appearance of a woman. The woman's face had no facial features, and her body was twisted and short. She only existed for a moment and then returned to her original shape.

Qi Yufan had seen that woman in Ye Nanchen's dream. She was Ye Nanchen's mother, and he knew the reason.

"You still can't control it well now, you just need to practice more and it will be fine."

Ye Nanchen looked at the paper man on the ground and felt sad for a moment, then he covered up his sadness and said like a normal person, "Try again, disciple."

Qi Yufan flicked his fingers, and his servant returned to his original state, and the waste paper on the ground became a new pile.

Seeing that Ye Nanchen was so serious, he was too embarrassed to disturb him, so he made a paper man like himself to look after him before turning around and leaving.

Walking leisurely along the forest path, autumn moods bloomed on both sides. The white clothes formed a sharp contrast with the brilliant golden autumn scene, just like a pure and flawless flower, adding other colors to the autumn yellow.

The ground was golden, and it rustled and crisped when it stood up. A complete fallen leaf was trampled into crumbs.

Qi Yufan was thinking that he was physically weak these days, and he didn't know when the soullessness would happen again. He couldn't predict or guess all this, he could only feel the loss of spiritual power and be swallowed up.

It’s time to celebrate the Spring Festival when we go to Yushan, and the Spring Festival is coming soon. The leaves have finished falling and it’s approaching.

The journey is long, so we have to be fully prepared and plan our time.

The Spring Festival is pushed back three months, and it’s time to leave for Yushan. The Immortal Sword Convention will be in the spring of next year. It will take four or five months, maybe even longer. After all, it will only be a few months before I have to come back again. The retreat lasted for five or six months. Calculated in this way, there was no time to spend time with the disciples. I retreated in a hurry. I didn’t know if I could leave the retreat before the Fairy Sword Tournament to catch up.

It’s all unknown, just leave it to fate.

As he was thinking about it, a paper man floated up and disappeared in front of Qi Yufan's eyes.

He looked at the disappearing things, his mind full of doubts, and he couldn't think of a reason why.

Paper man? Disappear? Paper man?

I lost it! problem occurs!

After reacting, he left with a gust of wind.

At the threshold of Jinxing Pavilion, Ye Nanchen was squatting there cutting paper, and Qi Yufan was looking at him.

Xue Yuyang woke up late. He slept so soundly last night, dreaming about many things and singing melodiously.

From afar, he saw a person sitting on the threshold. It was his junior brother. He was curious to see what his junior brother was doing. After seeing what his junior brother was tinkering with, he said: "Junior brother's haircut is awesome."

Sit down and say, "Much better than my senior brother."

"How could it be?" Ye Nanchen didn't believe it.

"Junior brother, don't believe it. It's true. I've been cutting my hair for a long time but still can't see any results. No matter what, I can't cut it like a human. It's better than a dog, hahahaha."

"This is what Master taught me just now. How about Senior Brother and Junior Brother come together?"

"No, no, senior brother has given up." Xue Yuyang waved his hands hurriedly, saying he didn't want to do it. "Senior brother is more willing to watch junior brother cut it than to do it."

Harmful! I'm jealous! Why can't he cut it well?

"Senior brother, don't be sad, practice more."

"Practice?"

When I think back to how I cut it before, it was almost unsightly.

"Where has Master gone?".

"I don't know, I should have gone for a leisurely stroll," Ye Nanchen guessed.