After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Xiao Zijun looked like he had long hair and high beams, and was well dressed, but his face was slightly depressed, and his eyelids were still flushed with the blush of drunkenness, so there was no energy to speak of.

The person who came was Song Jian, who drank more than Fang Yuan.

"Uncle Xiao." He folded his hands and wanted to salute Xiao Zijun, but he wobbled and couldn't stand still, and took a step back.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Zijun was upset tonight, seeing that it wasn't Fang Yuan, he had nothing to say, he just asked, not even caring.

Xiao Zijun was tall and tall, standing there with a sword in his hand, the hem of his clothes was blown by the wind.Song Jian looked a little dazed. Seeing that his blue coat was a little wrinkled, she staggered and wanted to go forward to smooth it out for him.

Xu was frightened by Fang Yuan's kneading and contact at night. When Song Jian stretched out his hand, Xiao Zijun instinctively took a step back. Seeing that he hadn't stopped, he took Zhao Shi's hand slightly, and waited for Song Jian to come to him. He was ejected by Zhao Shi.

Song Jian didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was hit by the barrier and slid several meters away. He picked up the withered grass and stones on the side of the road before stopping with his strength. He raised his hand, and both palms were cut, bleeding A little blood came out.

He raised his face again and pointed to Xiao Zijun's waist: "Uncle Xiao, your clothes are wrinkled."

Xiao Zijun looked down as he pointed, the clothes at the waistband were a little bit out, looking a little messy, it was made when Fang Yuan hugged him just now.

He tidied up casually, but Song Jian hadn't gotten up yet, Xiao Zijun felt that he was exerting too much force, so he walked a few steps to him and tried to pull him up.

"Get up." He stretched out his hand that wasn't holding the sword.

Song Jian was so shocked when he saw Xiao Zijun's outstretched hand that he couldn't believe it. He hesitated for a moment, wiped the blood from his hand on his clothes, regardless of whether the clothes were dirty or his hands hurt, and then put his hand tremblingly. in his hands.

Xiao Zijun's fingers were slender but not weak. He squeezed Song Jian's hand tightly to pull him up. When Song Jian used his strength to get up from the ground, Xiao Zijun immediately let go.But Song Jian suddenly didn't want to let go, he held the cold touch in his hand, leaned forward, threw himself into Xiao Zijun's arms and hugged him.

Xiao Zijun was startled, pushed him away with all his strength, and stood there looking at him coldly.

"Xiao Zijun..." Song Jian looked at him with disappointment on his face.

"What did you call me?" He thought he had heard it wrong, but Song Jian called out again: "Zijun."

In Xiaoshan, except for those who are older than him, they call him "Zijun", but no one else has ever called him that.Xiao Zijun is not an elder and has no position, even if he is higher than him in the sect but younger than him, he still has to respect Mr. Xiao, even Fang Yuan dare not exceed half a step.

He said to Song Jian, "You have surpassed."

"I..." Song Jian was speechless.

He didn't know why he came, and Xiao Zijun didn't bother him too much, but Song Jian called him back: "Uncle Xiao."

"Do you have anything else?"

Song Jian went around in front of him, and said confidently: "Yes, I overstepped, but Fang Yuan didn't too? Could it be that I just overstepped, and Fang Yuan really likes it?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's name, Xiao Zijun raised his eyes to look at him, Song Jian stared, his face turned even redder, he couldn't tell if he was drunk or ashamed.If it wasn't because he was a junior and he drank a little too much, Xiao Zijun really wanted to whip him twice to wake him up, would one or two of them be crazy tonight?

Too lazy to answer him, Xiao Zijun bypassed him and walked forward, Song Jian refused to let go and put an arm in front of Xiao Zijun.

Xiao Zijun's face darkened: "You want me to sober you up?"

Song Jian put down his arms, took out a piece of red paper from his bosom, and handed it to Xiao Zijun. He saw that it was another folded red paper for praying. Do you perform the same trick today?

Xiao Zijun thought about it later, there were so many red papers in the wooden box, each one was the same, and after he threw it in, someone shook the wooden box. , Recognize handwriting.The reason why he was bluffed by Fang Yuan was because he got confused first.

He took the paper and opened it, his hands trembled when he saw the inside, and there were two words written on the paper, which were indeed his handwriting.Xiao Zijun glanced at him calmly, is Song Jian really so free?

Song Jian knew that he was puzzled: "I tampered with that red paper, even if you put it in so many of the same paper, you can still find it the same."

Xuanwen originally wanted to give this red prayer paper to Fang Yuan, but it was Song Jian who suggested to him to give it to Xiao Zijun.When it was brought up, Song Jian quietly left a spiritual energy on the paper as a mark, but Xiao Zijun didn't think about it, so he didn't notice it.

"I just want to see if the person Master Xiao is thinking of is the same as I guessed."

Xiao Zijun crumpled the red paper in his palm, and Song Jian said from behind: "Uncle Xiao, if there was no Fang Yuan back then, would you consider taking me as a disciple?"

He replied: "It's not good for you to be too obsessed. Practicing hard is the right way."

Song Jian chuckled, and asked again: "Since I started, have you ever looked at me more?"

Xiao Zijun was a little helpless: "I think you all need to re-learn the school rules and the spell of pure heart."

Song Jian opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but he didn't say anything.

For him, he has already said too much today, he can't be like Fang Yuan, he can do whatever he likes, even if he is pointed at by others, he can tell whoever he likes, even if that person is him Master, even if he is scolded for being ungrateful and shameless.

He has his own terrible self-esteem. He is afraid that Xiao Zijun will say that he is shameless, and he is also afraid that he will become a chat with his fellow disciples, saying that his obsession with Xiao Zijun for many years is not because he wants to worship a good teacher, but because he wants to be a teacher. Prostitution/thief only.

He didn't dare to point it out, so he could only keep asking questions to learn what he was eager to know.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Zijun had left without knowing when.

Xiao Zijun went all the way back to his small courtyard, closed the door and sat on a chair. He has been alone for so many years, except for those exaggerated female nuns, he has never heard of anyone falling in love with him. How could a wedding , It made so many people lose their heads.

Fang Yuan has been transmitting voices to him, which annoyed him, so he took it with a wave of his hand, and Fang Yuan's brisk voice came from the other side: "Master, you finally paid attention to me."

Xiao Zijun thought he was going to say something more, so he said immediately: "Are you finished?"

"Hey, Master!" Fang Yuan was afraid that he was wrong, and the other party pinched the sound transmission again, so he hurriedly said: "Master, did you forget that I was still locked up in the open space behind the mountain? You You don’t want to imprison me until tomorrow and show it to the public? I don’t seem to be guilty of this, do I?”

Xiao Zijun could hear him smiling over there, and in his haste to leave for a moment he forgot, he released Fang Yuan's restraint, and when he heard him say: "Unfastened," he wiped the sound transmission directly.

Fang Yuan got his freedom, and all the way back from the back mountain, he wondered why Xiao Zijun had to be duplicity and keep aloof?Can't accept that you are a broken sleeve for a while?All the way back to the room, he felt that these were not real reasons, because Xiao Zijun was not the kind of person who cared about other people's eyes at all, let alone someone who would run away.

In the middle of the night, there is still no solution.Fang Yuan took out his house rules manual, and he still remembered the day when he copied the house rules [-] times last time. He wondered if he should copy them a few more times for preparation, maybe he would be fined again.

After lighting the lamp, Fang Yuan sat at the table absently dipping in ink and copying.In the middle of the night, he was a little sleepy, and he kept writing, but his mind was copying, and he wrote every sentence he read on his lips, until he copied 357 articles, and he read: Forbidden adulterous love between master and apprentice.

When the tip of the pen paused, he woke up suddenly, and read the eight characters carefully again.

What's the meaning?Fang Yuan thought in his heart, he seemed to have seen this last time, but he didn't pay much attention to it, Xiao Shan never had any restrictions on his children's affair, why there is a rule prohibiting the relationship between master and apprentice in the door rules?

Holding the door regulation manual, he was a little tangled in his mind. Could it be that the problem lies in the door regulation?He can't do it because it's forbidden by the door rules?

Fang Yuan couldn't ask him directly, so he sat at the table until it was slightly bright, and then went out holding the door rules.

Every morning, the meeting hall gathers the elders to exchange internal affairs of the sect. Although Xiao Zijun is not an elder, he will also participate. Fang Yuan ran to the meeting hall with the rules of the sect before these people arrived.

As soon as the tea for Elder Qingbeard and Elder Hua Nan was brewed, he heard someone come to report to Fang Yuan to see him. After letting him in, he lifted his robe and knelt down, and put the door regulations in front of him.

Seeing him, Qingxu asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Fang Yuan said respectfully: "I have recently studied the sect rules, and I have some questions that I would like to ask the elders to answer them face to face."

When he said this, not only was Qingxu stunned for a moment, but even Huanan put down his teacup.Has the sun come out from the west today, and Fang Yuan already knows how to study?

Hua Nan was even relieved, with a kind smile on his face, he said, "What doubts do you have? Tell me and listen."

Fang Yuan flipped through the school rules, "I have doubts about the 357 rules of the school rules, why Xiao Shan can't help his selfish desires but forbids the master and apprentice to have an affair? I don't quite understand the reason for this."

Qing Xu was listening carefully, his face turned pale, and he exchanged a glance with Hua Nan, "You don't need to research so thoroughly."

"But rules and regulations are used for restraint, but people don't know why they are so. Isn't it dissatisfying?"

"You..." Qingxu stared, and he knew that he would not be in harmony with Fang Yuan for long, and he came here to find fault.

Hua Nan received Qingxu's words, and he was still so kind. He said: "It's good that you have this kind of learning spirit, but some things have been traced back for too long, even if you know it, it's useless. It's better to do the things in front of you well , learn the current homework, and then explore deeper issues."

Fang Yuan was blocked for words, the meaning of the elder Hua Nan couldn't be more obvious, you don't need to know the old things, just do as the door rules say.

Before he could reply, Elder Qingbeard pointed at him and said, "Fang Yuan, you'd better not think about it, or you won't know how to die. Go back and practice."

Fang Yuan had no choice but to salute, got up and walked towards the door with the door rules in his arms. He met Xiao Zijun entering the door as soon as he reached the door. The two happened to bump into each other and looked at each other. ", Xiao Zijun nodded lightly and walked in, without another word.

On the way, Fang Yuan pondered Qingxu's last words repeatedly, and always felt that this matter was far more complicated than he imagined.