After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Pingzhou City stated in the letter that he arrived at Xiaoshan in the morning of the next day, and that Fang Yuan had been staying with Xiao Zijun for the past two days.

Xiao Zijun's residence is not big, Fang Yuan has been here a few times, and the inside is very clean, but every time he comes, he either apologizes or pays a fine for copying, which is not a good thing anyway, so he has never looked at his master's room carefully.

Fang Yuan was in the outhouse, although Xiao Zijun's room didn't have any gorgeous and precious things, but there were quite a lot of little things, like small fish tanks, small potted plants, small vases and so on.He was standing next to a fish tank, and there was a black fish in it, the size of a palm, swimming around in the tank.

"Master, when did you have the leisure to raise fish?" Not to mention raising fish, when Fang Yuan was a child, Xiao Zijun wished he could throw him away, because people couldn't support them and still raised fish.

Xiao Zijun was reading and writing in the room. Anyway, as long as Fang Yuan didn't run around, he didn't care. When Fang Yuan asked him, he thought for a while before he realized that there were no fish in the room.

He said, "That's Jiaoxian."

Fang Yuan's fingers were originally on the fish tank, but he retracted after hearing what he said, and stared at it with his face lying on it: "It's also a black carp, no matter how you look at it?"

"He failed in dragon cultivation and became an evil dragon. After he was defeated, he was ashamed to face others and turned into a carp."

Fang Yuan: "..."

There is a potted plant next to the fish tank, a khaki mass with thorns all over it, like a burnt prickly prickly pear, Fang Yuan touched it, and the prickly prickly prickly: "What kind of prickly pear is this? This color?"

"A dormant hedgehog, abandoning evil and doing good to become a green plant."

"..."

"This vase is quite beautiful."

"A stone monster whose edges and corners have been smoothed by life."

"..."

Master, is this room held by spirits and monsters?But whatever can be seen is not necessarily the thing seen.

Fang Yuan dawdled for a while and was really bored. He sat next to Xiao Zijun and watched him write. He rubbed the ink and asked: "Master, didn't you say that you have created a new technique? Show me?"

Xiao Zijun's pen trembled, and a piece of paper was ruined. He closed the book: "I'm tired today, so I can't help it. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Fang Yuan said "Oh", this technique is not something that can be done in a day or two. It consumes the most energy when you are immature, and you need to modify it many times to achieve the best effect.

"Master." Fang Yuan walked around the room, stammering: "I think you only have one bed here, or else I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow morning."

Xiao Zijun grabbed his clothes: "No."

He moved too eagerly, Fang Yuan looked down: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zijun let go of his hand: "There are obviously two beds."

In front of his desk is a soft seat, which is only one meter long. It is usually used for Xiao Zijun to write and read books, but the soft seat is very cleverly made. The front and rear ends are interlocked with each other. After a while, it lengthened a lot, and it just became a soft bed.

Fang Yuan was dumbfounded, there is such a thing?

"You can sleep here tonight."

Fang Yuan felt that his master was really unkind, and he lived not far from him, so it was fine not to let him go back, and he was not allowed to sleep on the bed.

Shouldn't it be more polite to let guests sleep on the bed? Taking a step back, even if the master wants to sleep on his own bed, his bed is like a double bed, and it's not too much to sleep two people, right?

but.

Fang Yuan slept on the improved soft seat at night, and Xiao Zijun gave him the quilt, which was actually quite soft, but it was a bit narrow. Fang Yuan fell off when he turned over, woke up, and climbed up to sleep again. , Turned over and fell again, and woke up again.

Back and forth five or six times, Fang Yuan hugged the soft seat and cursed: Fuck.

He tiptoed to Xiao Zijun's room, and Xiao Zijun fell asleep with his back facing him. Xiao Zijun slept much more calmly, lying there motionless, his body only took up one-third of the bed, leaving a large space on the bed.

Fang Yuan felt that the soft seat was really uncomfortable, so he quietly climbed onto Xiao Zijun's bed, made a long strip of the quilt in his hand, and placed it between him and Xiao Zijun.

You are half me and half, never cross the line.

Fang Yuan thought so, but he couldn't control what his body looked like after he fell asleep. Xiao Zijun was falling asleep when he suddenly felt something resting on his lower abdomen. On the first floor, he woke up suddenly, turned his head and saw that Fang Yuan was sleeping crookedly, kicking one leg over.

The night was very quiet, and Fang Yuan's steady breathing could be heard quietly. Xiao Zijun didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, his ears were so red that he could bleed, he calmed down, and he should not have taken him out of the confinement room if he knew earlier .

Turning over and getting out of bed, Xiao Zijun went to lie down on the soft seat outside. He walked very flustered and didn't even take the quilt. Although the doors and windows were closed, it was still cold at night, so he got up and went back to get the quilt.

As soon as he walked into the room, he saw that Fang Yuan was lying on the bed, occupying the entire bed, with two quilts under his body. With the coat on his body, he just slept through the night.

He thought in his heart, let this kid go, go right away.

The next day, Xiao Zijun went out very early. People from Pingzhou City arrived in Xiaoshan this morning. Fang Yuan was still sleeping when he left. He wanted to draw a barrier, but he was afraid that Fang Yuan would be suspicious, so he left a note for Fang Yuan: Go out on business, come back soon, don't run around.

I hope Fang Yuan can be controlled.

He was walking towards the Xiaoshan Chamber, coughing a few times from time to time, the disciples passing by who greeted him thought that Master Xiao had been tired recently, and he must have been injured while going down the mountain to eliminate evil spirits, which caused him to cough.

Sigh, Uncle Xiao really paid too much for Xiao Shan.

Everyone was secretly speculating and admiring, but Xiao Zijun actually just caught a cold last night.

When Xiao Zijun arrived, Qingxu and Huanan had already taken their seats, the one sitting next to Qingxu was Zhong Liyi, and beside him stood Zuoqiu Chu and Zuoqiu Cheng with a broken arm.

Seeing Xiao Zijun coming in, Zhong Liyi got up and said, "Young Master Xiao."

"Master Zhongli."

Zhong Liyi sat down and said, "This time I came to Xiaoshan just to discuss with you about the magic movement." He took a piece of red jade from his arms, and the jade stone was bright red, "This is 200 years ago, when our ancestors killed the devil. A drop of blood was taken from time to time, this blood has been refined and turned into a stone, which can sense magic power, and recently there has been a magic movement in the Jiangbei area, and this blood stone has begun to move."

Looking closely, there is indeed some faint purple light around the bloodstone.

Qingxu drank tea by himself: "What can a piece of jade represent? Although demons are powerful, they cannot be accomplished overnight."

Zhong Liyi: "Qingxu, don't forget that although the devil can't be born so quickly, it can choose people. If there is a suitable person to choose to fall into the devil, it cannot be ignored. This magic movement is very likely to be suitable. The candidate has been born!"

Qingxu smiled and said: "Really, then should we start the investigation from the babies born in the past few days?"

"you!"

"What?" Qingxu asked back.

Zhong Liyi's face tensed for a moment, and then he relaxed: "The right candidate may not necessarily be a baby, and I don't mean birth when I say birth. How could Elder Qingbeard not know?"

After a while, Zhong Liyi laughed to himself: "Elder, is this deliberately choking me? Or is it because of the letter I sent to you yesterday?"

Qingxu ignored him and took a sip of tea. He couldn't understand Zhongliyi, and coupled with his domineering appearance in yesterday's letter, he couldn't say a few words today.

Zhong Liyi glanced at Zuoqiu Cheng who was standing by the side, and said: "It's all about the younger generation, why should we worry about it? I heard that the younger disciple is called Fang Yuan, right? I don't know who the teacher is, so I'm so worried about the elders?"

Zhong Liyi said so, but his tone was full of disdain. Xiao Zijun was listening to each other, but when Zhong Liyi said Fang Yuan, he put down his teacup and said unhurriedly: "My apprentice , Sect Master, do you have any questions?"

Zhong Liyi frowned, and played with the wrench in his hand: "I mean, a young disciple has the ability to cut off half of my disciple's hand. It turned out that he inherited the fairy style of Mr. Xiao. I just don't know that Mr. Xiao usually How do you teach your apprentices..."

Halfway through Zhong Liyi's words, the door of the meeting hall was suddenly pushed open. Fang Yuan stood at the door with a bit of anger on his face: "It's not up to you how my master teaches the apprentice?"

Fang Yuan got up in the morning and saw the note Xiao Zijun left for him. He didn't think about going out at first, but later he was a little hungry and planned to buy something to eat, but when he got to the cafeteria, he didn't know who sent the news that he saw Xiao Zijun this morning. Injured, coughing and vomiting blood, he was so frightened that he hurriedly asked about the situation and learned that Xiao Zijun had come to the meeting hall, so he followed him.

When he arrived, he didn't hear what was said before, only heard someone inside talking about himself, asking himself who his teacher was, and he heard the back, and one of them couldn't hold back and opened the door and came in.

Everyone looked over in unison, and Zhong Liyi snorted angrily: "Hey, the master is here. The younger generation dares to interrupt what the elders are saying. Is this what your master taught you?"

Qingxu couldn't hold back his face, raised his hand and knocked Fang Yuan in front of the door and knelt on the ground, and closed the door by the way: "No rules, no rules."

Fang Yuan's kneecap fell to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time because of the pain. He glanced at Xiao Zijun, but Xiao Zijun didn't look at him, and he didn't dare to speak more.If you count those who are on the top line, Zhongliyi, Qingxu and Huanan have the same status, and Zuoqiu Cheng and Zuoqiu Chu are naturally older than Fang Yuan. If you talk about losing face, it is Xiao Zijun's face, although it is almost the same. up.

This time I couldn't turn the page, Zhong Liyi said: "Since Fang Yuan is here, why don't we talk about it today." He asked Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, my apprentice doesn't seem to have much to do with you. Right? Why did you break his arm?"

Fang Yuan's ears are callused when he listens to this question. He wants to explain it to everyone. After explaining it, he starts to doubt whether what he said is true...

Fang Yuan knelt on the ground, patiently, and slowly said, "In order to save him..."

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Qiucheng, who was standing by the side, suddenly had an emotional outburst, jumped out and shouted: "You are lying!"