Said Lingji

Three years passed in Yan Peng's deep sleep, Nan Huai's persistence, and the rampage of the demon world.

Bai Qing has been a little happy recently, thinking of his apprentice's talent, seeing his elder brother, he would say that he is an apprentice, so now the two elders make a detour and leave every time they see the younger brother.

We know how powerful your apprentice is, but we really don't know how thick your skin is.The two elders thought to themselves.

"Junior Brother Yan, you are going to the Book Pavilion again." A person shouted as he saw Yan Peng raising his sword and ran towards the Book Pavilion.

Yan Peng turned his head and saw a young man in white sitting on a tree with a calm expression, feeling a little strange in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yes, senior brother, what are you doing on a tree?"

Eldest brother heard helplessly and said: "The great elder asked me to do this." He didn't know why he had to stay on the tree for three days and three nights.

Yan Peng nodded, looked up at the elder brother who was lost in thought on the tree for a second.

"Junior Brother Yan, do you want to climb up and have a look?"

"No need." Yan Peng smiled, he can't climb trees.

After saying goodbye to the senior brother, he turned and walked towards the Book Pavilion.There has always been a fox fairy in the bookstore. When I saw him for the first time, I saw him as soon as I opened my eyes. Although I didn't know who he was, there was an inexplicable kindness in his eyes. When I asked who he was, my eyes slipped. He did not miss the astonishment.

That person would accompany me for an hour every afternoon, and then left again.But looking at his eyes, Yan Peng has always remembered it in his mind, and it hasn't left for a long time.

He only knew his name was Nan Huai.

Afterwards, he paid special attention to this person. The master always said that he should not be disturbed, but he said that he was welcome to go to Shuge at any time.

Later he discovered that every morning he could feel the warmth of the quilt next to him, but there was no one there, until one day he couldn't bear to sleep, and saw him entering the door lightly and sleeping beside him comfortably.

"You, why did you come here to sleep?!" Yan Peng thought that there would be another person next to him every night after he fell asleep, and he felt a chill down his back, but he didn't feel disgusted.

Seeing Yan Peng's expression of being surprised by the result, Nan Huai smiled, "We've always been like this."

Before Yan Peng could say anything, he threw his arms across his arms, and his body was a little stiff. He heard his steady breathing, thought of his words, and thought of what his master had said to him, that his mind was not working. I forget a lot.

At that time, I still thought that the master was teasing me. Yan Peng closed his eyes and felt the temperature of the person next to him. He suddenly remembered that he was too unprincipled. Before, he secretly made up his mind to catch that person and beat him up, but now he is still sleeping. In that person's arms, I still don't feel awkward.

Opening his eyes and looking up at the man, with a high nose bridge and thin lips, thinking of the way he opened his eyes, he still looks very good-looking in his heart, better than his senior brothers, Yan Peng thought to himself.

After that, Yan Peng went to the bookstore more and more times every day. Before, he was only a little curious about that person, but he didn't know it afterwards.

Every time he watched him focus on the book, he couldn't help being distracted. Yan Peng sat aside, picked up the book he hadn't finished before, and continued to read it. For a moment, the bookstore was filled with a sense of peace.

The book has reached the last page, put it back to its original place, saw that Nan Huai was still reading that book, didn't even turn the page a few times, asked curiously: "What book are you reading?"

Nan Huai: "There is no title."

Yan Peng immediately became interested. He heard from the second senior brother that books without names are usually very old, with a history of thousands of years. But when he looked at the books on the table in Nanhuai, most of them had no titles.

"What's so interesting inside? You've been looking at it for so long."

Nan Huai thought for a while: "The content inside is not good-looking."

"Then why do you want to read it?" Yan Peng wondered, glanced at the page Nan Huai was reading now, it was incomplete and old, it seemed that there was not even a complete sentence, Yan Peng understood it, no wonder it took so long to read it.

"I just read it if I don't understand it." Nan Huai smiled, closed the book, looked at the time outside, got up and took Yan Peng's hand: "It's time, let's go for a walk."

Seeing him holding his hand familiarly, Yan Peng tried to break free, moved slightly a few times, saw him look back at him, and didn't struggle any more.

"To what extent did we know each other before?" Yan Peng asked, ignoring the warmth from his hands.

Nan Huai was silent for a long time, Yan Peng thought he didn't want to answer, and was about to change the topic.

"Why do you stay in the Book Pavilion almost all day?" Yan Peng asked after thinking about it.

Nan Huai turned his head to look at Yan Peng, his eyes struggled a little, then he hid in his black eyes and said, "I'm so familiar with you that I'll stay in the bookstore for you."

"What, what?"

Nan Huai raised his hand to rub his head, and said softly: "You don't need to know too much, you will remember it sooner or later." Now you just need to live well.

Nan Huai didn't say anything, just holding his hand, an hour will pass quickly.

When Yan Peng went back to practice, he was in a daze. When Bai Qing found his apprentice, he looked puzzled and asked, "Apprentice, what's wrong with you, do you not understand the practice?"

Bai Qing thought in his heart, this apprentice has a bright head, he is a good young man, he has studied the cultivation method from Nanhuai, and he has achieved great results. He usually has a hippie smiling face, why is he a little absent-minded today.

"Master, do you know what happened to me before?" Yan Peng asked.Nan Huai's words, his eyes, have been circling in his mind recently, and there has been doubts all the time. He should have a good relationship with him before.

So familiar that I stay in the bookstore for you.

what does this mean.

Bai Qing called out with a slap: "How do I know?"

"Hey, aren't you my master?" Yan Peng rubbed his head in doubt, at first when he opened his eyes, he saw his master holding his hand and said, little apprentice, you finally woke up.

How did Yan Peng know that Bai Qing said this because it was the beginning of spring at that time, and Nan Huai was watching by the bed every day, waiting for him to wake up, but he didn't see him open his eyes after waiting for seven days, making him think that he had received it. From then on, the apprentice really fell asleep like this, feeling a little depressed, coupled with the low air pressure in Nanhuai, Bai Qing's mood was seriously depressed, who would have thought that before Yan Peng woke up, Bai Qing would have thought about what he would learn in the future , What have you taught him? I look forward to this apprentice very much.

"I'm your master, but I wasn't before!" Bai Qing called out again with a slap.Thinking back to the time when Yan Peng was in the Qingtian Temple, he didn't even meet him once, the only time he saw him was a sycamore leaf floating around.

Yan Peng took Bai Qinghu's hand and protested: "I am your apprentice, the only apprentice!"

"It's the only apprentice I call you, otherwise I'll call someone!" Bai Qing said in the same tone.

"That's because I'm your only apprentice, you can't abuse me!"

"Is this called abuse!"

The young and the old started arguing like this, and when it was over, Yan Peng looked at the comfort of walking away angrily, only then remembered that he hadn't figured out the things he asked.

In the end, I thought to talk to Nan Huai Haosheng about the past at night, so he finally knows something.Yan Peng was lying on the ground, looking at the white clouds in the sky, thinking about those eyes...

"Ahhh—" Yan Peng pulled his hair, why did he think of him again...

Lying powerlessly on the ground again, lost in thought...

At night, Nan Huai opened the door and blinked his eyes in the dark, his heart softened.

"You're here!" Yan Peng finally waited until his tone was filled with excitement.

Hearing this tone, Nan Huai's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Yan Peng hastily give him the seat, with a look of anticipation, Nan Huai suddenly felt that he had been lonely for three years, and now he didn't have to bear it anymore.

But he tightened the restraint, and then loosened it, sitting on the bed in the same sitting position and looking at him: "What's wrong?"

Yan Peng looked expectant: "Can you tell me about the past?"

Under the moonlight, Nan Huai clearly felt the expectation in his eyes, and his tone was full of gossip, which made him feel that what he wanted to say was not about him, but about other irrelevant people.

"you……"

Yan Peng looked forward to it, feeling that the mystery of his own life experience was about to be revealed.

"... It used to be a leaf, but I took it away... But you are lazy, you have been sleeping for three years, and you still don't recognize me when you wake up." Nan Huai said while stroking his eyes with gentle movements, as if It is as careful as painting a beloved painting.

Yan Peng's look of anticipation turned into astonishment.

I always feel that I am a heartless man, and I have betrayed him...

The two were silent for a long time, Nan Huai sighed slightly: "Sleep, as long as you don't fall asleep again, it's fine."

Yan Peng stared at him: "..."

In the Book Pavilion, Yan Peng hesitated and struggled. Seeing him reading so seriously, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and felt uncomfortable with doubts in his heart. He took out a book at random, opened it to calm his heart, and unexpectedly found that this book was good. , I happily forgot my doubts and read the book.

Seeing that Yan Peng finally calmed down, Nan Huai raised his eyes slightly and saw Yan Peng opposite, feeling amused in his heart, what he said last night probably gave him a lot of questions, but what would he say when asked, three years ago, he would The picture of unconsciousness on the ground is still deeply lingering in my mind...

"Am I a demon?" Yan Peng suddenly raised his head and asked.

Nan Huai glanced at the book he was holding: "No."

Yan Peng: "But I came from leaves." Although this species is a bit strange, Yan Peng thought to himself.

"You are not a demon." Nan Huai looked into his eyes: "You are Ling, Zhiling."

"Bang—" the book fell to the ground, and Yan Peng shook his lips: "Don't scare me..." Just kidding, he sees Ling every day, the spirit catcher and the demon world catch every day, chapters in the book say, it was pitiful before Those spirits are both fragile and sought-after, and the Demon World even threatened to find Zhiling. At that time, he was still laughing and thinking about how there might be Zhiling, but he never thought that he was...

"No, I must be a demon." Yan Peng said with a serious face.I don't want to be seen by the devil world...

"You look like a human, but you are actually a spirit." Nan Huai put down the book and looked at Yan Peng who was disbelieving: "You can use the demon mirror to see."

Yan Peng: There is actually a demon mirror!

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