After all, Qingyang is Mozun's apprentice, so the arrangement of his Taoist companion ceremony is considered extravagant.He has always done things properly, but this time he is very frizzy.He clearly has no affection for that cousin in his heart, but he blocked me from admiring the moon from the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and insisted on letting me discuss the matter of his joining the Tao.

On the surface, Qingyang seemed to be talking about harmony, but in fact he was just saying something, and his words were erratic, always hiding something.Seeing him hesitating like this, I didn't have the temper to deal with it, so I asked him what was the matter.He returned my question in turn: "Do you know why I agree with him?"

Qingyang didn't use the honorific title, and his tone became reckless and eager for some reason.I shook the jug in my hand and smirked: "You like him very much, or you hate him very much, otherwise what else can you do?"

The little apprentice defeated my interest in admiring the moon, and I dealt with him a few more words, finally I was too lazy to make excuses, put away the jug and asked him: "What's the matter with you?"

Maybe it's because there are people everywhere relying on his status as my only disciple, and being called out by the demon king, his pride finally couldn't be hidden, and he didn't know his eyes, and he actually handed me an old story : "I've never been able to figure out what happened to Senior Sister."

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with your practice, just forget about it."

He couldn't hold his expression anymore, he just asked: "If that day... the one who dissected the corpse and ascended to immortality was me, Master would also tell others to forget about me."

His words seemed to be flattering, and it really didn't seem like they should come out of his mouth.The masters and apprentices in the magic cultivator have fewer rules than the law cultivator. It is easier to have a master who does not lie one by one than to have a master who loves you today and spoils you tomorrow, and will secretly change the furnace and cauldron for you the day after tomorrow. many.I was depressed, and I couldn't help expressing my feelings: "Ascension to immortality is not a taboo here, it doesn't matter if you just say that you are dead. We are monks on the road, so we don't have the time to care about the people behind us."

Qingyang stood in the night, silent for a moment.Anyway, he was my apprentice, he stood there blankly, and I could only stare at him to pass the time.When I finally made up my mind to put him from in front of me to behind me with a magic formula and slowly kept silent, he seemed to be grasping my thoughts and found the right time to speak: "Mochuan Tianzun's Tao bone can renew the life of senior sister , why not use it?"

It can't be renewed, and it's useless to change it.Luo He obviously didn't want his insistence on courting death to mislead this junior who hadn't been with her for a long time but was close to her. He probably said that his affairs were extremely vague.At any rate, it was her wish, so I didn't refute, just didn't answer.

Qingyang's originally clenched fist stretched out at this moment, and he pressed down on the table next to him with one hand, and started to lose his temper.

He roared: "You don't want Mo Chuan's bones, he doesn't want to give them. It's okay. He's not the only one in the world, so what's wrong with exchanging other people's bones for senior sister?"

"Regenerating a bone also requires a more fortitude," I explained casually, "Luohe doesn't want to be a demon cultivator, and it's not appropriate to be involved in the karma of human life."

"That's right, she doesn't want to be a demon cultivator, and you don't want to be a demon cultivator either." He looked anxious, his usually well-behaved eyeballs bulged, as if he was looking for some freedom to greet others, " You don't want to be demon cultivators, you don't want to kill people, I can come, I don't care, why do you stop me? She is your first apprentice, you can save her, but you don't save her, you just lost a little cultivation in hypocrisy... ..."

"...Don't tell me that you really care about those people with integrity. You said earlier, who is not innocent in this world?"

I know why Qingyang can't figure it out, he's already stubborn, it's rare to have someone who cares about him... The reason why this incident happened is because he cared about others again.

I calmed down and explained carefully: "Luohe himself doesn't want to have a bone change, do you think that forcing her to have a bone change will make her fall in love with you?"

Qingyang finally retracted his hand on the stone table, perhaps it was only now that he realized how cold the stone table was.Although it looks inconspicuous and looks like a mortal thing, the inside of this table is indeed a high-quality cold jade, which is refreshing to the touch.

He seemed about to shed tears in grief and indignation, and after a while he only said, "I don't want her to love me, I want her to live."

Luo He herself didn't want to live, and she made the decision obviously because she was afraid of being persuaded by others.I can say a few more words, "It doesn't matter what you want, what matters is what she wants", but even if the words come out of my mouth, Qingyang can't listen to it now.

"You know everything, but you don't care about anything," he tried hard to swallow the choked tears, "I owe you a lot, but it's hard for me to be on the same path with you, I..."

When he said this, he was already in panic, as if he finally felt afraid.After being so offended, I was not sure whether I should have a temper or not, and there was a feeling of emptiness and no anger in my heart.He just said with a cold face: "You are not young anymore, why do you still act like a child of ordinary people? You can do it more thoroughly. If you don't want to, you don't have to pretend to be my apprentice in the future; if you figure it out, you should Whatever you want... you can decide for yourself, Fu Yang."

In the master-student relationship, I kindly reminded: "Slow down, knock carefully."

He turned and walked away, and I didn't turn back.Thinking about coming to Qingyang, he was cold-faced and cold-hearted, and being reprimanded at this time, it is estimated that his eyes would not even turn red.

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