After reviving the deadly enemy

Meng Qiao knew that the master and junior brother had gone out again.

In fact, when there was no junior brother before, the master would always go out, sometimes for a few days or even months.

Sometimes, the master would take him out together.

The master who is lazy in the Taoist temple is also like this outside.

No one wants to see it, and no one likes to talk to it.

But he can do things.

Help trapped goblins, lost ghosts, and people who cry helplessly in big trouble.

The merits obtained from this will be carefully packed by the master into the colorful merit bag and brought back to the Taoist temple.

It is said that those merits and virtues can be exchanged for many rare and precious things in the spirit market, and can also be integrated into the spiritual field of the spiritual sea of ​​the practitioner to improve his cultivation.

But Meng Qiao never saw his master go to Lingshi to exchange for anything, nor did he see him pouring meritorious deeds in order to improve his cultivation.

He only collected those merits and piled them thickly in the special furnace under the enchantment.

One day, so many merits were used up by Master.

One day after that, he had a clingy little junior.

Of course, the younger brother will not come to cling to him, only to cling to the master.

In that way, I cling closely to Master and follow Master.

So for a long time, the master never took him out again.

Thinking of this, Meng Qiao felt a little stuffy in his chest, especially the place on the left side of his chest that the junior brother stared at last time, it was not very comfortable inside.

He didn't know that the faint throbbing feeling in his heart was called "envy", and he didn't know that the emotion in his heart after seeing the master and junior brother leave the Taoist temple again was called "loss".

He just shook his head, dispelling the faint mist covering his mind, got up and went to open the door, wanting to see if the master and junior brother had returned.

As soon as the door opened, he froze.

This place in front of him...is he still familiar with the wordless view?

Little Taoist priests in black robes and crowns walked back and forth in the originally empty courtyard.

Some are alone, some are in small groups, some are walking slowly while reciting something, and some are running forward in a hurry.

Meng Qiao felt very surprised, he walked out of the room, staring blankly at these little Taoist priests who appeared suddenly.

"who are you?"

He opened his mouth and asked those little Taoist priests.

No one answered him, and those people ignored him at all, and they didn't know if they heard him or not.

Meng Qiao couldn't help but followed the two little Taoist priests who were walking side by side, and walked a few steps forward, and asked them again loudly in their ears.

The two little Taoist priests also turned a deaf ear, and did not respond to his loud questioning at all.

Meng Qiao's limited IQ couldn't turn the corner, so he just stood there blankly, watching those little Taoist priests who appeared out of nowhere and became stupid.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

Turning his head to look at the towering bell tower beside him, there was a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing at the corner of the tower.

What is familiar is the slightly immature face, what is not familiar is the dress in the plain robe.

Meng Qiao didn't have much discernment ability, although he felt that something was not the same, he happily stretched out his hands, raised them above his head, and shouted at the person on the corner of the bell tower: "Little Master... "

Before the word "brother" could be uttered, he was hit by a golden light.

Meng Qiao collapsed limply.

At the other end of the alley, Wu Qiong sighed helplessly: "Why did you hit him again?"

Qi Lie said innocently at the side: "His shouting like this will affect me."

Wu Qiong looked at the entire wordless view shrouded in the illusion of floating life, and obviously disapproved of the little apprentice's words.

Floating Life Illusion, a technique that re-presents what happened in a certain place in the form of an illusion, very few people can perform it at will like Qi Lie.

Take Wu Qiong as an example, he has the ability to perform this illusion of floating life, but he can't specify which year or even which day, especially in the distant years thousands of years ago.

Moreover, the range in which he can cast spells is also limited, and there is no way that he can use spells to cover the entire Wuzi Temple like the little apprentice.

The grand scene of Wuzi Guan, one of the three masters of the spiritual world in the past, has been restored to its original state by this floating life illusion.

As for the fact that no one should disturb the Floating Life Illusion, that's the case normally.

But for Qi Lie who had awakened the Holy Lord's order...it was obvious that Meng Qiao's voice had no effect at all.

Why did the little apprentice beat his senior brother unconscious... Only the devil knows!

At this moment, Wu Qiong couldn't take care of the eldest disciple who fell on the cold ground.

He looked up at the bell tower.

That was Xiao Fengwu back then.

Looking at how old he was dressed, he was no different from Qi Lie today.

But the look and temperament are much worse.

Xiao Fengwu on the bell tower and the Holy Master Fengwu whom Wu Qiong saw back then have the same expression, cold, indifferent, and can be seen from a distance but not...

He looks like the little apprentice next to him, so clingy.

"Here we come!" The little apprentice next to him suddenly said, stretched out his hand to hold Wu Qiong's hand, and walked quickly towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

Before I got to the place, I heard "Dangdang" knocking on the door. It sounded sonorous and powerful, revealing a spirit of energy.

When Qi Lie took Wu Qiong to the gate, a little Taoist priest who was guarding the gate opened the gate.

The person standing outside the gate was really full of energy, wearing a plain robe, tall and tall, with a simple long sword on his back, and the golden tassel dancing against the strong mountain wind.

This is the second time Wu Qiong saw his previous life in Floating Life Illusion.

Compared with the palm-sized Void Soul I saw in the cave in Taiyu last time, the one standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple is much more vivid.

Tut tut!Wu Qiong secretly praised twice in his heart, saying that his appearance is quite outstanding.

He squinted at the little apprentice next to him, and sure enough, he saw a strange brilliance in the eyes of the little apprentice looking at the person outside the door.

As if feeling his gaze, Qi Lie also looked at him.

Wu Qiong was inexplicably a little timid, and hurriedly turned his head back.

Continue to look at the scene in the illusion when the guy named Gu Qingran came to Wuzi Guan more than ten thousand years ago.

It turns out that this is not the first time Gu Qingran has come to Wuzi Temple.

Traveling around all the year round, Gu Qingran has made friends all over the world, including this Wuzi Temple, where he also has many acquaintances.

But the purpose of his visit this time is not to visit old friends, but to challenge.

Not long ago at the Spirit World Sword Trial Conference, a genius of cultivation was born out of nowhere, and he was invincible all over the world.

It's a pity that Gu Qingran was busy at that time, so he couldn't go to observe it.

Afterwards, after hearing people talk about how amazing Zong Qi was, how amazing he was, Gu Qingran couldn't help feeling competitive.

You must know that he was the leader of the previous two trial conferences.

The title of "Invincible Fighter in the World" was taken away for nothing, so naturally Gu Qingran would not be reconciled to it, he had to beat it no matter what.

Therefore, he specially came to Wuziguan, wanting to discuss with that wizard.

At this moment, the "wizard" was standing on the bell tower of the Taoist temple. It turned out that the morning clock in the temple was guarded every day, and today it happened to be that wizard's turn.

Gu Qingran explained the purpose of his visit, and happened to pass by a young Taoist priest he knew, and persuaded him when he heard it: "Brother Gu, I have seen your skills and know how powerful you are. But... I still advise you not to challenge us Uncle Qianqian, he is too strong!"

Gu Qingran let out a "puchi" laugh, and said, "What? Qianqian? That peerless genius is called by this name? Could it be a little guy whose hair hasn't grown yet? Hahahaha..."

The fellow Taoist who has no words: "..."

Wu Qiong, who was watching the fun, couldn't help laughing out loud.

It would be fine if Qianqian was just Qianqian.

The key is in Wu Qiong's impression that the first time he saw was the aloof and inviolable Holy Master Fengwu.

Thinking of Feng Wu having a nickname of Qianqian, Wu Qiong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Thousands and thousands... and ten thousand!

If he had known earlier, he would have yelled like this twice when he met Feng Wu for the first time, and Feng Wu's expression would have been wonderful.

But then Wu Qiong thought of the phrase "I forgot" that Qi Lie said, and thought of many things that happened after that, he felt that it was not good to laugh like this.

Moreover, he already sensed Qi Lie's emotional ups and downs, and was obviously embarrassed, so he quickly suppressed his smile.

He restrained himself, but Gu Qingran from many years ago did not restrain himself at all, and smiled happily.

The fellow Taoist at the side had a good temper, and waited helplessly for him to finish laughing, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the clock tower, and said, "Uncle Qianqian is on duty at the clock tower, if you really want to be beaten, then go !"

Gu Qingran looked up, still smiling, and commented: "Sure enough, he's a brat!"

It didn't take long for this guy who made fun of others to be a little brat, and he was really beaten up.

A peerless genius in the comprehension world is by no means in vain.

The fellow Taoist who kindly reminded him asked Gu Qingran: "Are you convinced?"

Lu Qingran rubbed her waist and nodded repeatedly: "It's okay."

As soon as the fellow Taoist heard his words, he knew that he was not really convinced, so he asked, "Is it even better?"

Gu Qingran nodded: "Of course it's a comparison!"

Therefore, Gu Qingran relied on the concept of no words.

Apart from thinking hard every day about the moves and methods that can beat Qianqian, and the inevitable beating when competing with Qianqian, Gu Qingran's little life in Wuziguan is quite carefree.

He is familiar with the whole Wuzi temple, from the elders of the temple master, down to the little Taoist boy who has just learned how to walk.

Even Daoist Qianqian, who often beat him up, got along very well with him.

For example, when Wu Qiong was chatting with fellow Taoists, he would pull Qianqian over and press him beside him to join in the fun.

For another example, when he came back from going down the mountain every few days, he must remember that Qianqian brought a lot of delicious and fun things.

Many times, fellow Taoists of Wuzi Temple saw Gu Qingran cooking exquisite dim sum and bringing them over to chat with Qianqian.

And the Taoist priests of the entire Wuzi Temple know that Qianqian is dumb and can't speak.

"You guys~" Gu Qingran scolded other Taoist priests while drinking and chatting with them: "Don't ignore him because he can't speak, don't you think he is very pitiful? He is always alone, He will definitely feel cold and lonely, even if he is very powerful, he is still a child."

The fellow Taoist felt wronged when he heard this: "How dare we ignore Master Qianqian, it is clear that he thinks we are noisy and refuses to pay attention to us."

Gu Qingran shook his head and said: "If he doesn't say anything, how do you know whether he wants someone to talk to him or not? When he looks cold, he actually looks like he's going to be lively. Last time you see it, I'll help you." He drank and chatted with us, and he didn't resist, and he even listened when we told jokes."

As soon as he mentioned this, the Taoist priests pointed at Gu Qingran's nose and became disgusted.

"Brother Gu, you still have the face to say, Uncle Qianqian is ignorant of worldly affairs, how can you use those worldly affairs to muddy his eyes and ears?"

Gu Qingran seemed to remember Qianqian's bewildered and puzzled expression when he was telling dirty jokes, and also smiled softly.

After laughing for a long time, he said: "Cultivation is a process of entering the world and re-emerging from the world. If you only blindly advance in the cultivation method, it will be difficult to reach the great road in the end. I am doing this for his own good."

The Taoist priests on the scene immediately booed after some strong words.

Gu Qingran let them ridicule him, and insisted on his own opinion after it was over: "I'm serious, your Uncle Qianqian doesn't hate being with others that much, anyone is lonely, not to mention he is a little kid. Don't you see that I have never been with others?" When Yamashita brought him a gift, did his eyes flash?"

Those Taoist priests were speechless, Gu Qingran gulped down the wine in the jar, and said: "I'm not saying this for your Wuziguan, such a treasure who can beat, whoever you don't pamper yourself Can I pet you for you?"

The fellow Taoist who reminded him at the beginning jokingly said: "Brother Gu is so careful, why don't you come and pamper Master Qianqian for us, maybe if you make him happy, he will let you win a prize." It's halfway through."

Gu Qingran shook his head helplessly: "Is it a one-way move? Let me win once!"

After a pause, he said again: "I can't spoil him for you, I'm leaving tomorrow."

I have been in Wuzi Guanlai for several months, challenged Qianqian Daoist 33 times, was tortured 33 times, and failed to win one game.

Gu Qingran went to Qianqian Cixing with all her frustrations.

"I may practice for thousands of years and I will not be your opponent." His opening remarks gave Qianqian a top hat without hesitation: "You are really amazing!"

"However, I've been quite happy these past few months," he continued, looking at the boy with warm eyes that penetrated the heart: "Qianqian is a good boy."

"I'm leaving tomorrow..." Gu Qingran has no fixed place all year round, and parting is a common occurrence for him.

But for some reason, it was difficult for him to say goodbye to the silent young man in front of him at this moment.

"See you again," he said finally.

The young man was as quiet and silent as ever, but his eyes were fixed on Gu Qingran until he turned and left, and his back disappeared outside the cold door.

...

Qi Lie turned around and hugged Wu Qiong, buried his head in his neck, whimpering like a kitten or puppy: "Master..."

Infected by his sad emotions, Wu Qiong raised his palm, hesitated for a moment, and put it on the little apprentice's back, gently stroking him to comfort him: "Didn't Gu Qingran come back later?"

On the cold scroll, it seems that there are only some records of reunion and parting. Only when you are really on the scene can you experience the taste of it.

Even though Wu Qiong didn't have the memory of Gu Qingran back then, a strange feeling still surged in his heart.

He is Gu Qingran.

And the silent Qianqian, what was going on in his heart when facing parting?

and after?When was love gu planted in Feng Wu's heart?

The little apprentice hugged Wu Qiong for a long time, finally let go, took his hand again, and stood aside watching the scene of Floating Illusion.

Gu Qingran was leaving the next day, Qianqian sat silently in the room until dawn.

The morning bell rang, but he still didn't move.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning spilled through the window lattice to the bed.

It's past breakfast time, and those who should leave should have already left by this time.

For a split second, the silent boy finally mustered up his courage and got up to go out.

I escaped all the people in the Taoist temple and went to the ten-mile long pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

The spring breeze blows over the weeds and yellow flowers, but there is no one in sight.

Qianqian slightly slumped her shoulders, bowed her head in silence.

In his simplicity, he thought it was his hesitation, and he missed seeing off the guy who had been beaten 33 times by him.

Standing quietly at Rishangsangan, footsteps sounded behind him.

"Qianqian?" Someone called out, the tone was very surprised and unexpected, and there was joy that couldn't be concealed.

"Are you here to see me off? I said why I can't find you anywhere."

Gu Qingran turned to Qianqian in three steps and two steps, seeing his face beaming with joy.

"It seems that you haven't been together for nothing for a few months. You have already regarded me as a friend, right?"

Qianqian remained silent, and only looked up at Gu Qingran.

Friends... are they like the nephews, nephews and brothers in Guanli?

"A friend is getting married, so I'm going to have a wedding." Gu Qingran said with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to go play with me? Let's go and see if the bride looks good." He looked at the young man with a bright brilliance in his eyes.

But Qianqian shook her head.

It turns out that apart from those in the temple, Gu Qingran has many friends outside.

He is also just one of them.

"Okay then!" Gu Qingran looked a little disappointed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Qianqian's cheek, and said, "For the sake of you coming to see me off, I will come back to play with you after I finish drinking the wedding wine." Son."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, waved his hands high and walked forward.

After walking a long distance, he turned back, and while walking backwards, he shouted at the boy in the long pavilion, "Xiao Qianqian, wait until I come back with sweet wedding candy for you to eat."

The boy unconsciously took a few steps forward.

The touch and temperature of the man's fingers still remained on the cheek.

The warm sunshine of the spring day shone down, reflected in the young man's clear eyes, and also illuminated the slightly raised curve of the corners of his lips very clearly.