Tiansheng 15 years

When Bo Yan carried the tea tray along the corridor and returned to Luo Yang's recovery room, Luo Yang was drinking medicine with Liang Feiqin's support.The medicine was very bitter, but Luo Yang drank it in one gulp without frowning.

"Do you want a piece of candy?" Liang Feiqin took a bag of candy from the small table next to him, opened it, and handed it to Luo Yang.

Luo Yang said coldly: "No need."

"Is it really not necessary? Isn't this medicine bitter?" He just felt the urge to feel sick when he smelled it, not to mention how uncomfortable it would be to drink it in his mouth!

Bo Yan said: "Good medicine is bitter to the disease, and honest words are good to the ear. Third son, we who come from Xiaotingsi are not afraid of hardship." Because the bitterness is too much, you can't feel the bitterness.

"Aren't you afraid of suffering?" Liang Feiqin picked up a candy and stuffed it into Luo Yang's mouth without hesitation. Seeing his frowning, he ate one himself, saying, "It's not bitter, it's sweet." A little too sweet.Who made this candy, why don't you try it first?

"Who is the third son asking?" Bo Yan put the tea tray on the small desk, took out a cup from the upside down cup, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Liang Feiqin.

"Of course it's the guard with thin words." Liang Feiqin took the teacup and took a sip. The slightly hot tea dilutes the excessive sweetness, and the two are just right, just right.

Bo Yan said: "Ask me, I am not afraid of suffering. I suffered a lot when I was a child, and I am not afraid of suffering when I grow up. Speaking of which, the third son should have an impression. When Luo Yang was thirteen or fourteen years old, Didn't you smell a bitter smell on him?"

Liang Feiqin nodded and said, "Yes, it smells like bitter tea." He not only smelled it, but also tasted it himself.At that time, he was only three years old or less than four years old, and he was very curious about this little brother with a cold face.When he was a teenager, Luo Yang was always smiling unlike the people around him, but he had a youthful personality, which was really eye-catching for Liang Feiqin, who only had his peers as playmates.

Liang Feiqin, who is more than three years old, likes the body of the little brother who suddenly tenses up when he throws himself on his body, his helpless eyebrows and eyes when he pesters him to hug him, and even more like the breath of the little brother like the first bloom of ice and snow, Fresh, clean and condensed, just like the first snow has just fallen.

That day, when he came home from school, he saw the figure looking up at the sky under the tree at a glance. He ran over with a cheer, hugged his leg, and let him hug him with his little face up.

He knelt down helplessly, hugged him, and led him aimlessly in the yard.The world seen by children over three years old is naturally different from that seen by teenagers. He was hugged, looked around condescendingly, and giggled in satisfaction.

He was carried and walked along the yard for a week, and then he put him on the stone table in the yard. He hugged his neck and refused to let go, yelling that he still wanted to go.He reached out to touch his face, and said coldly: No.

He was about to cry as soon as he pouted his mouth, but was stopped by his gentle caress. He smelled the ice and snow breath that he had always liked on his body, and the little face buried in his neck was moving restlessly, from the neck to the beginning. The sharp chin left a sticky saliva mark unique to children.He lowered his head amusedly, and asked, "The homework in the school..." The remaining words disappeared between the two lips that were printed together.

"It's so bitter, Luo Yang, have you just eaten bitter gourd?" He smacked his mouth, his face wrinkled due to the bitterness.

When Luo Yang was a boy, he frowned and said: "No next time." Then he carried him to the ground and said: "Do your homework."

He looked at him puzzled and said, "Not today."

"Then endorse."

"No."

Later, he couldn't hold back Luo Yang and reluctantly recited the book.

Recalling this point, Liang Feiqin involuntarily looked at Luo Yang, and saw that he had fallen asleep.He stretched out his hand to scratch Luo Yang's cheek, and muttered: "It's too bad time to sleep."

"Third Young Master, what are you talking about?" Bo Yan approached.

"It's nothing. It's getting late, it's time to rest." With a straight face, Liang Feiqin drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and handed the cup to Bo Yan, who rested with his face on one hand and closed his eyes.

Bo Yan said: "Third Young Master, you might as well sleep on the bed, you won't be able to sleep well here."

Liang Feiqin ignored him, but held Luo Yang's left hand by his side with his free hand.

Bo Yan shrugged helplessly, and said to himself: "I don't know why Master Shen Lin came here?" Even the matter of Beijiang was put aside, it seemed that something important happened that they didn't know about.

Outside the gate of Shuijiang Pavilion, Mr. Qianwei also had this question. He has always been free and easy about his own people. He never keeps his words in his heart. He asks what he can ask, and thinks about what he can't ask in private.He had doubts in his heart, so he asked directly.

Lin Bengang smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. The subordinate just wanted to see you, so he came."

"You think I'll believe this. To be honest, Bengang." Lord Qianwei looked at Lin Bengang who was smiling warmly with anger.

Lin Bengang's smile remained unchanged, and he said: "This is indeed the truth. The first thing to do is to come to see you, and the second is to be entrusted by someone to send something to Daoist Deyou."

Qianwei Jun looked at him suspiciously, and actually believed what Lin Bengang said in his heart, but he still said: "It's really just like this? There is nothing else."

Lin Bengang laughed when he heard the words: "Otherwise, what else can there be. Young master, the last time I saw you, I was still sent to retreat by my subordinates. It is a pity that my subordinates could not come back to congratulate you in person when you left the customs. This time If I can't see you, my subordinates will regret it even more."

"Really? If you don't tell me, I don't realize that we haven't seen each other for a long time." He practiced in seclusion 300 years ago, and he hasn't seen his guards for more than 300 years.Time flies, but I still don't realize it.

Qianwei Jun said bitterly: "Golden Elixir is only 500 years old, and now 300 years have passed. Ben Gang, will you stay with me in the future?" How silly.

Lin Bengang said warmly: "Yes. After the ruins are opened, the subordinates will return to Beijiang. After the matter of Beijiang is handed over to others, the subordinates will retreat and become a baby. The subordinates will try their best to catch up with the young master. Please also tell the subordinates rest assured."

"I'm sure I'm sure about this outline." Mr. Qianwei said this, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.It is easy to say that it is broken from a pill to a baby, but looking at the cultivation history of a cultivator, how many Jindan real people have broken the road to a baby, there are countless, and it is normal to have one out of ten.

"This subordinate will definitely not let you down." Lin Bengang stretched out his hand to shake Mr. Qianwei's hand comfortingly, and said, "Young master, please go back. It is a great honor for this subordinate to have you sent here."

"The starlight is good tonight, I want to watch it for a while."

"Alright then." Lin Bengang let go of his hands, cupped his hands and said, "The subordinate will leave first." He turned and left after getting a nod from Mr. Qianwei.

Lord Qianwei watched Lin Bengang go away, but he was thinking of Lord Tianxun of Jiuqionghe in his heart.

"The sky is full of stars, suitable for night tours!" Qianwei Jun sighed softly, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly along the outer wall of Shuijiang Pavilion.

Tian Xunjun of Jiuqionghe rumored that his lifespan was exhausted and he was in retreat, but Luo Yang saw him in Gantang Yulu in Yipinlou.This is very interesting!Mr. Qianwei rubbed his chin and wondered if there was a way to prolong his life in the Junzitao ruins, otherwise what would he do here as an old man whose lifespan was nearing the end of his life?Could it be that caring for the younger generation is not enough? No one will believe this word!

If there really was one, then he would have to take it.Thinking of this, Mr. Qianwei's eyes darkened, and he summoned his subordinates, telling them to keep an eye on the people in Jiuqionghe, and report quickly if there is any change.The subordinate led away and disappeared into the dark night in a blink of an eye.

In the dark night, the stars sprinkled fine luster all over the sky.Because of the favorable location, Shuijiang Pavilion is surrounded by merchants' homes. This night is when it is lively, and one or two loud voices can be heard standing in the most secluded place of Shuijiang Pavilion.

Listening to the prosperity of the world, Mr. Qianwei only felt warm in his heart. He leaned against the outer wall of Shuijiang Pavilion, listening to the lively voices, thinking about how to deceive Lin Bengang.

Although he can go back to Songheyan as soon as the ruins are opened, he doesn't have to go back as a sitter.But there is no sufficient reason, which will arouse Lin Bengang's vigilance, and he will suspect that he has ulterior motives to stay here.And once he has doubts, he will look at him every step of the way, which greatly restricts his actions.And persuading him to explore the ruins together, there is a great risk of exposing what he wants.He is not afraid of being exposed, but he is afraid that he will go with him too. If he is going, he will add two points of worry to the already dangerous road.It's very dangerous, and there are two points of worry. Putting it all together, he is really not sure that he can succeed.But if he didn't go, he was extremely unwilling.

How can this be good!Qianwei Jun has a headache.He thought that there was really no other way, so he knocked Lin Bengang unconscious, and then used a multi-layered formation to trap him, making sure that he couldn't come out for a month.But in this way, whether he succeeds or fails, he will face Lin Bengang's anger and questioning, which is not what he wants to endure!

dilemma!Dilemma!However, in order for Lin Bengang to have time to accompany him even if he does not become a Nascent Soul in the future, why is it difficult for him to endure it for a while.

Ben Gang, don’t blame me, I’m doing it for your own good.After Mr. Qianwei convinced himself, he turned around and went back to his resting place in Shuijiang Pavilion. After dismissing the people, he started to tinker secretly.

Thousands of layers of formations are very difficult for others to arrange, but for him it is just a bit troublesome. Although he dismissed the series of well-established formations of formations when he was young, he didn't know how to do it after Yuanying. The thing turned out to be interested in the formation.And once he is interested, he will want to study it thoroughly.It took him 100 years to develop this large formation with [-] formations. Although he has not used it yet, he has great confidence in himself.Thinking about using this formation on Lin Bengang again, he was a little excited.

"I hope that by then, Ben Gang, you won't scold me while breaking the formation."