Master, are you married?

Not long after the meal, the master sent a message, Jing Miao thanked him for taking good care of Yu Simeng and Gan Wu, and went to see the master himself.

The Yungeng Palace remained the same as before, and there was no change. When the disciples guarding him saw him coming, they bowed their heads respectfully to salute him, the current Ziyun Peak Master, their eyes seemed to be a little reverent.Jing Miao didn't know why, but she was kind, she nodded with a slight smile, and walked into the hall.

Jing Miao walked into the hall, only to see two rows of long-burning lamps lit, placed one by one across the chairs, illuminating the whole hall as if it was extremely warm, but many places that were not covered by the candlelight were still pitch black. Some inexplicable eerie frightening up.

The head was standing in the hall, while Feng Jingling was sitting, as if dealing with some business, when they saw Jing Miao coming in, they both looked up at him.The sect master stroked his long beard, but it was only two years since he had seen each other, the white strands on his temple hair seemed to have grown a lot, and his expression became older, Jing Miao remembered what Su Qing said that the sect master's life expectancy was only a hundred years, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"You're here." The master's expression is gentle, he seems to have indescribable kindness and kindness to every disciple, although Jing Miao doesn't know him very well, she respects him from the bottom of her heart.

"I have met the master." Jing Miao nodded.

The headmaster smiled slightly, took his hand and sat down, and said in a soft voice: "Don't be restrained, I'm just talking normally today. Jingting, you also come here, let's chat together, don't dislike me. Old bones can't talk."

"Don't dare." Feng Jingling responded, stood up with a flick of his hem, and sat on the other side of the head, but he didn't seem to be interested in participating at all, it was just that the head said, he followed Just do it.

Jing Miao didn't know what the master wanted to say, so she waited obediently.

"I heard from Cangwu that in order to seal the enchantment of Wangchuan Realm, your cultivation has regressed a lot." The headmaster is already very old, his deeply wrinkled face is full of kindness, and his slightly cloudy eyes are full of love. His eyes are incongruously sober and transparent.

Jing Miao thought, the master probably saw it, he was about to speak the truth, but the master patted the back of his hand to stop him.

The elder smiled and said: "That's good, I just wronged you."

This really confuses Jing Miao, he doesn't understand why the head of the sect has clearly seen it, but why he deliberately faked it to make it real.Same as before, after the master left, the dissatisfaction with him in the sect became deeper, and the reason why no one dared to say that he was a lone star was all thanks to the protection of the master.

"I'm old, and Tianjianzong will rely on you young people in the future." The headmaster seemed a little embarrassed, and he sighed very slowly, "Xiao Miao, I can also watch you grow up." Da, your heart is pure and kind, and you have not changed a little for so many years, which shows that you are a firm-minded person. Therefore, no matter what others say, you don't care about it. Whether you are good or not, it is not determined by others with a few words It will be like this from now on, and it will be fine.”

"Yes." Jing Miao nodded and said, feeling something faintly in her heart, but she couldn't break through that barrier, she still couldn't figure it out.

The head patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said softly: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, you just listen to an old man chatting about family affairs. In fact, I came to you today because I have something to entrust to you, Duan Jing The real person's apprentice was poisoned, and now his stature is stagnant and he can't grow, he asked me to find an ancient book, but I found a few ways, so you will send this letter for me."

"Again, there is an enchantment near the Zixiao Dynasty. After you deliver the letter, remember to ask Daoist Duanjing to tell the queen one or two."

Jing Miao stretched out his hand to take the letter tremblingly, and when the headmaster put the envelope in his hand, he suddenly said: "You are kind-hearted, this book is very good, but you must not act emotionally, you must take the overall situation into consideration. do you know?"

There was no deep meaning in these words, Jing Miao's throat became hoarse for a while, remembering the way Xie Dao grabbed Gan Wu's neck before, she couldn't help but nodded, and said softly: "The disciple knows."

Seeing his gloomy demeanor, the sect leader couldn't help feeling a little hurt in his heart, he almost grew up watching Xie Dao, the relationship between the seniors and brothers is very close, in terms of heartache, he is definitely no less than Jing Miao.However, there are always some people, certain things, and certain rules in this world, and they cannot give up even a single step.

There are many things that Jing Miao can do, but he cannot.In some cases, Jing Miao can get away with it, but he has to think comprehensively.

"You go." After the head and Jing Miao gave these instructions, they seemed to hesitate to speak, and finally let out a long sigh, and did not speak again, "As for your master...Xiao Miao, I will not stop you, it is natural. I hope A Dao will be well, but if he does something bad, someone must take responsibility, do you understand?"

Jing Miao was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Disciple understands."

"Go, although this letter is not urgent, but if it can be arranged faster, it is better to go earlier."

Jing Miao said in a low voice: "Yes." He hid the envelope in a dark pocket in his arms, stood up and couldn't help but look at Feng Jingling, who was also turning to look at him, with a cold and indifferent expression. I can't figure it out.Jing Miao gave him a slight nod, then turned around and left, he is not a very smart person, but what the sect master said to him today, he listened to it in his heart.

Uncle Cangwu must have already told the head master all the words and deeds of the master and all the things in the Wangchuan world.

Jing Miao walked out of the main hall slowly, looked around, saw the respectful expressions of the disciples and a little admiration, and after a little thought, he knew the ins and outs. Such high hopes for myself.

As he thought about it, he stayed outside for a while, and Feng Jingling also came out of the hall. Seeing that Jing Miao hadn't left, she didn't make a sound, but went over to him and said, "You come with me, I happen to have I want to tell you something." He didn't even ask why Jing Miao didn't leave.

I don't know if it's Jing Miao's illusion, but he always feels that Feng Jingling's temper seems to be getting colder and colder.

Jing Miao nodded, followed Feng Jingling to go out, Feng Jingling led him all the way to the back mountain peak of the main hall, the two of them walked around a rockery, and then stood still.Seeing that Feng Jingling was silent, Jing Miao asked, "Senior brother, why are you looking for me?"

"I'm not looking for something to do with you." Feng Jingling said indifferently, "I'm looking for something to do with my uncle. I want to tell you that there is not much time left for the head of the sect. If you are interested, you can take your uncle to see him." Head the sect, just don’t let other disciples know about it.”

Jing Miao was stunned, knowing that the head of the sect was running out, she couldn't help being surprised and sad. Although the elder didn't have close contacts, she was also very close on weekdays, so she couldn't help asking: "How could it be? Didn't Master Su say Does the sect master say that he still has a hundred years to live?"

"Yes, only." Feng Jingling looked at him, but said coldly, "The head of the sect has become more and more unsatisfactory over the years, and the recent things have been particularly exhausting, and he is trying to hold on. It couldn't be more normal."

However, there are not many monks, and there are not many ordinary people. Of course, there is still a certain gap, but Jing Miao can't help but feel a little sad when he thinks that another person he knows is about to die.

"Are you sad?" Feng Jingting asked him.

"There are some, I always feel that nothing will change, everyone will stay here well, and no one will leave. But it seems that it has never been like this." Jing Miao sighed softly, "Senior Brother Feng, don't you Aren't you sad?"

Feng Jingling thought for a while, and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. For immortal cultivators, since they have no aptitude to transcend the ordinary and become holy, then such an ending could not be better, and there is nothing to be sad about." He paused, slowly Slowly said, "Many things are destined to be impossible to force."

For a moment, Jing Miao almost thought he was talking about herself, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Feng Jingling didn't care, just turned around and continued: "So, you want to open some too, don't be sad, if you let the head know, you definitely don't want to."

Hearing these words, although Jing Miao responded, she was still worried. After saying goodbye to Feng Jingling, he went back to Ziyun Peak with the letter.It was getting late at night, as soon as Jing Miao landed on the ground, she saw Yu Simeng lying half-sitting on the stone, not sleeping soundly, wearing a robe, Xie Dao sitting next to her teasing Gan Wu.

"Simeng fell asleep?" Jing Miao lowered her voice, Xie Dao nodded despite hearing him say nonsense.

"Why don't you go inside the house." Jing Miao reached out to hug her.Yu Simeng woke up in a daze, leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "Senior brother, you are back."

Xie Dao rubbed Gan Wu's chin with his fingers, and now he became intimate with the monkey, and replied: "She insists on waiting for you outside, she won't go back." He stood up as well Come on, hold Gan Wu in your arms and knead her, "Although you told me to take care of her, I can't stop her from staying outside by herself. It's hard to lock her up."

"I'm not blaming you." Jing Miao replied softly after hearing his funny thoughts.Yu Simeng rubbed her eyes on his shoulder, yawned big, flinched, and buried her head under the coat again to sleep.Jing Miao turned her head to see the robe, and naturally knew who it belonged to, she was waiting to thank him and ask him for credit, but there was no sound along the way, so she couldn't help but smile.

Jing Miao only felt that although Xie Dao was possessed by a demon and no one recognized him anymore, his behavior and temperament hadn't changed much from before. It was just that he stayed in Wangchuan, so he would naturally be more vigilant.Thinking about it this way, he felt that all the hard work and hard work he had done before were all worthwhile, and he was very unhappy.

The scruples and worries brought about by Feng Jingling's words before made him forget all at once.