The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

The master sneaked up to see me once at night.At that time, I was lying on the ground watching two ants fighting, when suddenly a pair of Sujin silver crane boots appeared in front of me.I know all the shoes of the master, so I quickly got up and dusted off the dirt on my body, tossed my hair handsomely, and leaned on the pillar next to me to make a chic attire. Don't say a word."

The master in the cloak and hood raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are very leisurely here?"

I chuckled, "No way, my life is also very fulfilling, okay. I have caught [-] ants today. Don't look at the Guanxin Temple as if it is clean, but there are actually a lot of ants!"

The master wandered around and passed the main hall, and asked me where they locked my body.I took him to my room, and he looked around with no emotion on his face, so he randomly found a step under the sword platform and sat down, regardless of the dust on the ground.I ran to the kitchen to steal some of the tea leaves allocated to Daoist Langya, and brewed a cup of Biluochun for the master.The owner's eyelids were slightly closed, he took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, I don't know why I feel particularly sexy.

"Master, why are you free to come up?"

"The head teacher has been watching me and won't let me come up. I won't be here soon." He gently put down his teacup, raised his phoenix eyes like cold stars, and looked at me carefully, which made me feel embarrassed.

"Yujiu, is there anything you're missing? I'll ask Dan Zhu to bring it to you."

"Then give me a jug of wine. Your brother Langya's taste is so bland, I'm almost starved to death..."

The master smiled lowly, "You didn't make trouble with Brother Langya, did you? He can't resist your verbal attacks."

"Where is it?! Why am I such a kind and polite young man..."

Before I finished speaking, the master suddenly kissed me lightly on the lips.So I petrified again.

The master opened the distance slightly, his breath fell on his face and itched.The eyes under the long eyelashes are filled with gentle spring water.

He said in a whisper, "Don't worry."

Why?What are you worried about?I, Yajiu, am not afraid of anything.

But the master only said these three words, and then he stroked my hair, then stood up and left in a hurry.

That night, I was immersed in getting along with the master for less than a moment, and I felt so happy that I almost melted away.

I've been in Guanxin Temple for a month now, and I'm tired of being idle, so I started playing with my hair, thinking about all kinds of amazing hairstyles.Once again, I made a peacock-style hairstyle, and the real man Langya who passed by saw me and asked me why I put so many Duojiebao on my head.

I really doubt what these seemingly elegant Shangxians are pretending to be...

However, Master Langya seems to be quite adapted to this kind of life where no shit or no eggs are laid.He spends 90.00% of his time in samadhi every day, and the other [-]% of the time is only used to go to the toilet, have lunch and wander around in the hall.I really admired him, so I asked him if he had been living this kind of life, didn't he want to die?

He said, "I have lived in the Tower of Life in this way for more than 60 years. Now I don't have to be nervous all the time. It's more like a vacation for me."

I counted the years with my fingers, "So after you became the elder of the command and entered the Ming Tower, the master left Shushan to travel?"

He nodded, his expression softened for a moment, "When I agreed to take over as Elder Si Ming, my junior was very upset and ran away from home in a fit of anger."

"What? Master ran away from home? Didn't he come down the mountain under the orders of his teacher?"

"No, our master at that time forbade him to go down the mountain instead, saying that he was still young and not safe to do things, and going down the mountain was easy to cause trouble. But he left on his own. My junior has been like this since he was a child. He has decided things regardless of what others say. Everything will be done."

It turned out to be like this. I didn’t expect the master to be so young and energetic. Fortunately, his master didn’t expel him from Shushan... I fantasized in my mind that the master of the little fresh meat was still carrying a small burden and sneaking around in the dark. The scene of running down the mountain...it's so cute...

Speaking of which, he came to Beiming Sea after that, and fought with Kunpeng for three days and three nights, and finally chased away the big fish and brought me back home.If Daoist Langya hadn't taken over as Elder Si Ming, the master wouldn't have sneaked down the mountain, so maybe I'm still lying in the sea right now.In this way, I really have to thank Master Langya.

It sounds like the relationship between the master and Daoist Langya was very good when they were young, but why didn't the master mention it much?

My gossip soul was burning, and I looked at him with interest on my face, "You are the master's brother, did you watch him grow up? What was the master like when he was young?"

Master Langya glanced at me, "You sword is very curious about everything."

I tipped him with my elbow, "Anyway, we are both idle. You tell me that I will never tell the master~"

"Forget it, I heard that Wenxiu thinks highly of you, and I'm sure he won't blame me if I tell you." Reverend Langya closed his eyes slightly, sinking into the mist about the past.

"Wenxiu was carried back to Shushan by our master, Wangchen Daoist Sheng Yiyang. It is said that he was an orphan picked up on the Yunyou Road. At that time, Wenxiu was only a few months old. He kept crying and refused to drink goat milk. There were not many female disciples in Shushan at that time, and there were even none who had children. Everyone was helpless. Master was fired and had a headache, so he left him to take care of me. I was only in my teens at the time. It's annoying to death, I checked a lot of books, tried everything, and finally I found that the only time he won't cry is when I hold him in my arms.

So in those days, I always wore a cloth pocket on my chest, and I had to take it with me when I practiced swords, and I was laughed at by my seniors for a long time.

Wenxiu was very cute when he was a child, as if he was pinched out of snow balls, and he was very intelligent.He was very dependent on me at that time, maybe because he was always taken care of by me when he was a child, so he treated me like a father and a brother.Wherever he went, he followed like a puppy. If he couldn't keep up, he would fall, but he didn't cry when he fell. The tears rolled in his eyes but didn't fall. "

I interrupted suddenly, "Wait a minute, are you sure you're talking about Sheng Wenxiu? My master?"

Master Langya opened his eyes, and smiled at me as if he understood, "Your master was not born like this, everyone has been innocent and young."

"I still can't imagine..." I grabbed my hair hard, trying to imagine the adult master running behind Daoist Langya with open hands...

What a chill...

But if the two of them were once so close, why have they become so distant now?

Reverend Langya continued, "Master also likes Wenxiu very much. After all, Wenxiu is very intelligent, and he can understand many difficult Taoism at a glance. But for some reason, Master never teaches him sword skills, but only teaches him inner alchemy qigong. No matter how he Begging, Master just doesn’t teach. I also asked Master why, but Master always shook his head and told me that one day I would understand, and told me not to be soft-hearted and teach in private. Wenxiu saw that begging Master was useless, so he came He begged me to teach him. I remembered Master’s words and refused. I still remember the sad and disappointed look in his eyes at that time, as if I had betrayed him. When I think about it now, I feel that I have committed a heinous crime.

Unexpectedly, he sneaked into the Buddhist scripture building secretly and began to practice fencing by himself.Later, he almost lost his temper. If I hadn't discovered it in time, he would have died of bleeding from the seven orifices.I was in a dilemma at the time. Although I shouldn't disobey Master's teachings, I also didn't want to see my junior brother have an accident.So I taught him the art of controlling the sword and the Shushan swordsmanship.Wenxiu is indeed extremely talented, and within a year's short period of time, he has entered the country so quickly that he has almost caught up with me.However, it was at this time that his master found out about his stealth, so he was punished to sit on Guanxin Cliff for three years, while I was sent to Shushan to travel around the world, looking for my own sword. "

I snorted, "Do you have your own sword too? The last time I saw your sword in the Life-Suppressing Tower, it was very ordinary. Could it be that you didn't find it?"

There was a moment of sadness on Langya's face, "I found it after looking for it, but I haven't learned how to cherish it yet. It's worth not mentioning it."

Just at this moment, I felt a momentary disturbance in the quiet air like still water on Guanxin Cliff.Not long after, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and a red envelope and a soil turtle walked in.

Ah no, it was Dan Zhu and Po Jun who walked in.

I blinked, "You two bastards don't come sooner or later, but at this time I only heard half of the story!!!"

Dan Zhu raised his eyes and folded his arms, "What attitude! Hurry up and spit out the pot of Fenjiu I gave you!"

"Okay, come here and I'll spit it out of your mouth."

Po Jun stood between the two of us stupidly, "Stop arguing, there is still business to talk about!"

It's really strange that these two people can still have a serious business.But Danzhu really didn't continue to quarrel with me, saluted to Master Langya, gave me another look, and handed me a jug of wine.

"The master asked us to bring this to you. Recently, he has been watched closely by the head teacher, and the Maoshan people are making a lot of noise again. I'm afraid he won't be able to make it through." Dan Zhu said, but he turned his mouth hard towards the wine pot. Skimmed.I rolled my eyes, "What are you talking about, you've had a stroke? Go get treatment if you're sick."

Danzhu was so angry that his hair was going to explode, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with me, Po Jun quickly hugged him.Seeing how busy our place is, Master Langya has quietly disappeared at some point.

"How are you all these days?" I asked.

Danzhu immediately stopped being mad, and his expression was a little sad.Po Jun sighed, "Without you and Long Yuan, something is always missing. Bai Li and Jiao Ling miss you very much."

The atmosphere suddenly became melancholy.It's only been a short month, and so many changes have happened, I don't know if I will be able to return to Zhaohua Palace.

Danzhu seemed unable to bear the atmosphere, so he waved his hand, "Okay, don't be so sad about the spring and autumn. If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Yajiu, don't worry."

Both he and Po Jun looked at me with an extraordinarily firm gaze, and squeezed my shoulder.I'm still very touched, although everyone usually fights for the sake of the master and tear each other down, but without them, I really don't know how boring life would be.

After Danzhu and Pojun left, I couldn't wait to open the wine that the host gave me, a sweet fruity aroma wafted into my nose, it turned out to be the peach wine by the Taihu Lake...

It suddenly occurred to me that when I was by the Taihu Lake, the owner did come back from outside the inn with a jug of wine.Didn't expect it to be given to me?

The sweetness in my heart is faint, just like the taste of this wine.

Huh?Something stuffed into the back of the red cloth that sealed the mouth of the pot?note?

I put down the flagon and opened the note.There are only four words written on it, and it is the owner's handwriting: Mingchen Maoshi.

When?Isn't that Shushan's meal?

The moment when Shushan's defenses were the most lax that only insiders know...what does the master want?Why do I have a vague premonition...