There is a difference between animals and animals

Gu Yuan fled Sangji Mountain far away with three young apprentices, and Gu Yuan didn't stop until he was exhausted.

With such a big commotion, Lu Xingyi was the first to wake up.

"Master! How can you sing this old man?"

Gu Yuan sat paralyzed on the ground, panting like a cow. He stared blankly at Lu Xingyi, gritted his teeth and hooked his fingers, and said, "Lu Xingyi, come here."

Lu Xing was worried, but he didn't dare not to listen to the master's words, so he timidly leaned over.

Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and twisted Lu Xingyi's ear: "What is your old man? Where did you come from? Where? Is your master just as old as I can see? Are you old? Hmm? Are you old?"

Lu Xingyi's five sense organs twisted together in pain: "Master, I was wrong, it hurts, it hurts! Ouch! It hurts!"

Qingping was taking care of her elder brother Wei Ya, she couldn't help shaking her head when she saw this scene: "Ah~"

Gu Yuan let go, and raised his foot to kick Lu Xingyi's ass lightly and lightly. Lu Xingyi yelled "Ouch! It's terrible!" in a circle.

Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and lay down on the ground very comfortably: "I'm almost exhausted to be a teacher."

Lu Xingyi leaned forward with a playful smile, and squeezed Master's shoulders with both hands, the pinched ear turned red.

"Master, why are you like this?"

Gu Yuan pretended not to understand Lu Xingyi's words: "I see you owe a beating, can't you?"

Lu Xingyi curled his lips in disgust: "Master! You know that's not what I'm asking! What I'm talking about is... Hey! Hey! Hey! Let go! It hurts!"

Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and screwed Lu Xingyi's other ear: "Lu Xingyi, this trip was not in vain. You've grown up, and you dare to question Master."

Lu Xingyi cried and asked his senior sister Qingping for help: "Senior sister, look at him, Master!"

Qingping indifferently looked at the two people messing around in front of her, and said: "Master, is it too sudden to leave like this? Who is the person who clicked my sleeping hole? Master recognizes that person? Master, do you know the sea and the north of the fairy mountain?"

Qingping asked one sentence after another that left Gu Yuan speechless. He opened his mouth again and again, and when he looked at Qingping, he blinked his eyes vigorously a few times, and then pretended to be ignorant: "What sea? What? Beiming Immortal Mountain? I have never heard of it for my teacher."

Qingping remained calm, and kept looking at Master indifferently, which made Guyuan's scalp tingle for a while.

Gu Yuan swallowed, he picked a root of grass and held it in his mouth, then stood up from the ground.

"Look, it's almost dawn. Master and I have something to do, so we'll come as soon as we go. Disciples, just wait here obediently."

After speaking, Gu Yuan completely disappeared before Lu Xingyi and Qingping's eyes.His figure was hidden in the hazy night, different from Guyuan, who was idle and wandering in the usual days, Qingping looked at today's master, every step he took was extremely smooth, and there was an imperceptible, heavy one.

Wei Ya was seriously injured and still in a coma, Qingping looked at Lu Xing's aggrieved look, and said with a rare smile: "Junior brother, it's still early, you sleep a little longer, I'll wake you up when Master comes back."

Lu Xing covered his ears with his hands and nodded gently at his senior sister: "Senior sister, I'm asleep."

Guyuan turned back the same way, without the three little apprentices in his hands, he moved a lot faster.Not long after, he had rushed back to Sangji Mountain.

The out-of-the-world man in white Taoist robe seemed to have expected that Gu Yuan would come back, so Gu Yuan saw him at the foot of Sangji Mountain.

After the evil order left, the poisonous miasma of Sangji Mountain had not completely dissipated. Under the hazy sky, the red mist was faint, but the white figure stood alone and cold, with his hands behind his back.

Gu Yuan had no face to look at him, bowed his head and knelt down: "Master."

"Guyuan, it's been 20 years since you and I parted ways." The man turned around, his face as calm as water.

Gu Yuan's head lowered a bit: "It's the disciple who is not filial and fails to serve the master."

"Since you left, why did you come back?"

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, the master he was talking about walked over slowly, the white Taoist robe hanging lightly on the ground, spotless.

Gu Yuan sighed softly in his heart, and then said: "Gu Yuan came here for no other reason than to see Master again."

They are named master and apprentice, but they look the same.Therefore, Yuan is over thirty years old, but he doesn't look like someone in his thirties. If you say that he is eighteen years old, some people will believe it.Even in front of that young boy with red lips, white teeth, white eyebrows and clear eyes, Lu Xingyi, Gu Yuan only looked at him as a brother who was a few years older.

The man in the white Taoist robe squatted down. He looked straight at the kneeling Gu Yuan, his eyes were as clear as water, and he had a pair of eyes that could break through the world of mortals. No one knows how high the cultivation level of the head of Beiming Xianshan is. .

"I just want to see Wei Shi again, but why don't you dare to look up at Wei Shi?"

Gu Yuan felt guilty for a moment, more than he didn't dare, he had watched his master turn an ancient monster into powder in a blink of an eye before with his eyes blankly!If the master can't get angry all of a sudden, then he will end up as a fan.

Gu Yuan knows his master too well. He looks ruthless and desireless and detached from the mundane world, but his mind is as small as a girl's embroidery needle. If someone says something he doesn't like to hear and makes him unhappy, he will have a thousand ways You can choose how to die.

Gu Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he moved his eyes slowly, and grinned extremely ugly, when his eyes were fixed on Master's face that hadn't changed at all, his back was already chilled.

Gu Yuan forced a smile on his face, and said softly: "Master, I haven't seen you for 20 years, but you are still so beautiful."

There was a sweet smile in the eyes of the man in white robes, and Gu Yuan's palms were already sweating.The master smiled all over the city, and he was afraid that his life would be shortened.

Gu Yuan lowered his eyes again, not daring to look again, afraid that he could not help but collapse under the invisible oppression of Master.

"Master..."

The man in the white Taoist robe stood up again, and the corner of the robe brushed against Gu Yuan's face like the wind.Guyuan remembered that when he was a child, he liked to hold on to Master's robes, and his whole face was always buried in the master's loose robes, rubbing and rubbing, and his nose was all rubbed on it. Master was never angry.

"You would rather leave Canghai with that scourge, leave Beiming Xianshan, and leave to be a teacher."

Gu Yuan knelt on the ground, but his body was very straight, and he never regretted taking Wei Ya away.

"Master, I don't regret it, it's just that I can't serve the master in this life. If there is another life, the disciple will repay the master. Let's not live here. May the master be happy and worry-free."

Gu Yuan bowed and bowed, then he got up and left without looking back.

A voice came from behind: "Keeping this son will be a disaster, and one day he will kill you. You have to stand by and watch for the teacher, and you can't do it for the teacher."

Guyuan smiled bitterly, walked all the way forward, and said softly: "Master is a saint, so what is wrong with the common people, and how lucky I am. But for all living beings, it is not difficult for the master to let go of a Guyuan."

Under the wide sleeve of the robe, one hand was clenched secretly, as tightly as if it was holding the life of his apprentice, Gu Yuan.Yes, all living beings, what do you pick up and what do you put down, if it is so easy, why is he obsessed with it for 20 years, in order to save one life and kill another life ruthlessly.

The man in the white Taoist robe smiled ironically to himself: "Heh... a saint?"