Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

The people on the top of the mountain dug a cave for the ascetics to escape from the wind and snow.A piece of flat ground was cut in front of the hole, just enough for two people to stand on.

Through the wind and snow, Shen Yan vaguely saw a scene of light green enchantment circulating at the entrance of the cave.In the barrier, the master closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a white jade bed.

The edges of the plain blue robes are spread layer by layer on the chilly jade bed, like a lotus leaf standing in a lingering wave, clear and quiet.

That robe was put on by him himself the night before for Master...

Sensing someone approaching, Shen Han slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a familiar figure swaying and landed on the platform in front of the cave, and the culprit who disturbed him, the little apprentice, knelt down towards the barrier with a plop.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say what are you doing here, aren't you not allowed to disturb me?But after thinking about it, how has that person ever obediently listened to him?It's useless to say.

Immediately he pursed his lips, and said coldly: "Your cultivation base is not enough, Ling Xuefeng is not the place for you, hurry down the mountain!"

"Master, why did you suddenly want to retreat?" Shen Yan remained motionless, kneeling straight.

Han Han snorted secretly——I can't afford to offend you, can't I still hide from you?If I can't drive you away, I can drive myself away, right?

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Shen Yan asked again: "Even if it is a retreat, there is a stone room for retreat on the mountain behind Cuizhufeng. Why did Master go so far?"

Han Han raised his eyelids and glanced at him—stay away from you, so it's not easy to think wildly.

As a teacher, you still have a big grudge to avenge, and you can be put down so easily by Hua Gong San, which shows that your cultivation is still too poor; and you have a bright future at a young age, and it is the right way to practice independently.

"Ling Xuefeng is bitterly cold all year round, and Master doesn't take the path of penance, why don't you find a place with a suitable environment?"

Han Hanfu lowered his eyes again—the bitter cold is good, and he was about to calm down as a teacher.Just let this severe cold annihilate the throbbing that should never arise between the master and the disciples, but is becoming more and more irrepressible.

"Master, are you angry with your disciple?" Shen Yan knelt forward and raised her hand to support the barrier.

Xi Han thought that I was just angry with myself and had nothing to do with you, but Shen Yan's voice was already crying, fearing that he would suffer from hysteria and self-harm like last time, so he coughed and said: "My teacher is here What does it have to do with you that you need such a suitable environment for retreat and enlightenment? Why don’t you go down the mountain soon? You are not allowed to come up to disturb the teacher in the future.”

Shen Yan's eyes fell on the master through the barrier.

Have a feeling?Master, this disciple is not a child, this excuse is really too clumsy.

The master must have been annoyed by his disciples, so he came to this kind of icy and snowy ghost place to "retreat and enlighten"!

The more he thought about it, the more he hated himself, and with the sequelae of forcibly mobilizing his spiritual power, his eyes suddenly blurred like countless white spots bursting out, and his mind was even more dull, making it almost impossible for him to maintain his figure.

The remaining rationality made him tense his legs so that he did not fall, but slowly softened his waist and sat down on his knees.

"Master's decision, I dare not comment on it. It's just, who will teach me how to practice in the future?"

"You have mastered the essence of cultivation. It is just to absorb spiritual power, nourish the dantian, and expand the meridians. No additional guidance is needed for the time being."

"What should I do if I encounter problems during the cultivation process, such as the blockage of spiritual power or the blockage of the meridians? Moreover, Senior Brother Gu has already achieved the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, and he will soon attack the Golden Core, so Master doesn't care. ?"

"Based on your senior brother's cultivation, it will take at least ten years of hard work to hit the golden core. Jie Shi will come out to help him as a teacher, so you don't need to worry about it."

Shen Yan was stunned, looking in disbelief at Master's expressionless face.

So, Master must stay at Ling Xuefeng for at least ten years?

His heart seemed to be firmly grasped, and he opened his mouth with difficulty: "I don't care, the master has always been responsible, and he can't leave his disciples to retreat by himself. He has to teach his disciples to practice from time to time."

I have to leave a thought for my apprentice!If I haven't seen my master for ten years, it would be better to stab him with a sword now!

"You're messing around again. Didn't you just say that, with your aptitude, you don't need any advice at all!"

Just as Shen Yan was about to speak, his dizziness suddenly increased, and a fishy-sweet smell rushed to his throat. He quickly bent his knees and hugged his legs, and buried his head between his legs.

A stream of scarlet hot blood slid down the corner of his lips and dripped onto his thigh robe.

He could only say sullenly: "If Master doesn't agree, this disciple won't leave today!"

Seeing him sitting with his knees hugged coquettishly, Shen Han's tone was aggrieved, and he sighed helplessly: "Okay, then you come up once a year, and if you have any questions, you can ask them together."

"One year? Don't! It's too long! Once a month!"

"One month? Thank you, dare you think, do you want to retreat as a teacher?"

"Then... three months!"

"Do you still dare to bargain? Are you owed a fight!"

"Teacher is not leaving! Master, kill disciple!"

"...You! Half a year! If you dare to talk too much, believe it or not, the teacher will throw you down the mountain right now?"

Shen Yan naturally felt that half a year was too long, but he couldn't protect himself right now, not only was he about to faint, but also the spiritual power to keep him warm gradually dissipated, and the coldness invaded from his hands and feet.

If he stays any longer, he will not be able to deal with the matter of reading the jade slips on the third floor of the library!

At that time, Master's anger was not something he could bear!

"Okay, okay..."

Sitting and turning around, with his back to the master, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and was about to stand up to say goodbye, when he saw the lifeless Xuefeng outside, his heart was suddenly touched.

Master, will it be boring to practice in this kind of place where you can fade out like a bird?

Thinking of this, he spread his palms and closed his eyes.

Recalling that the master's slender eyelashes trembled like butterflies, he held his spiritual power in his palm.

Under the faint green light, first a palm-length slender branch grew out, then two trembling small green leaves grew on the branch, and finally a light blue flower with four petals grew on the top of the branch.

Shen Yan was very satisfied, and immediately named this self-created little flower Butterfly Blue.

I want to change a few more flowers, but the embarrassing thing is that the one in my hand is transformed with spiritual power to keep out the cold, and I can't adjust the extra spiritual power for the time being.

Quietly put the little flower in the corner outside the barrier, saluted the master tremblingly, and hurriedly slipped away before Yu Jian was frozen into a popsicle.

Xi Han got off the jade bed, walked to the barrier and looked at Shen Yan's figure from afar, feeling that something was wrong with his wobbling.But he's only been out of my sight for a day, so there shouldn't be any trouble... right?

Hanging down his eyes, he laughed at himself, but he was confused when he cared. Maybe he was not cultivated enough and was frozen.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small light blue circle of light outside the barrier. With a wave of his sleeve, it was sucked into the palm of his hand, but it was a flower that he had never seen before.

The four petals are like the four wings of a butterfly, as light as yarn, and can be broken by blowing bombs.There are also beautiful small light clusters flowing on the light blue surface.

After thinking about it, I felt that there was no one else except my naughty apprentice who could do such a waste of spiritual energy.