After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she asked: "Then... is it because Yuelao, Bai Ze and the others asked Shangshen to come here? I'm not happy, it's just because I miss Buddha so much, but it's not that much. Seriously, it can save them from worrying about me too much."

"They did ask me before, but I am also very concerned about your situation and want to know how you are doing now." Rong Qiu still looked at him tenderly, his dark purple eyes flickering, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" to you?"

Rong Yi had never met someone who spoke directly to him like this, he tilted his head in doubt, a little at a loss.

He stared at him with dark eyes, as if he wanted to see something else from Rong Qiu's expression.

But in the same way, others say it as a gesture of favor and ambiguity, but when Rong Qiu said it, it seemed open and clear.He looked at him like an elder brother, with the eyes of an elder, always with some tenderness and pampering.

It has been a long time since Rong Yi was stared at by this kind of eyes.

He didn't know what to say, he just lowered his eyes, retracted to the head of the bed, wrapped in the quilt, pulled out all the letters under the pillow, and reached out to touch them lightly.

These papers have been placed under his pillow, and the edges are curled. The ink stains are mixed with the scent of flowers and fruits, which smells faint and pleasant.

He has to report every detail to Xiangli Feilu every day, but Xiangli Feilu doesn't write to him frequently.Rong Yi used to have a good plan every day. If Xiangli Feilu wrote him a letter every day, he would have 360 ​​five letters to read in a day, so that he could spend his days happily without reading the script.

Unexpectedly, Xiangli Feilu just remembered to write him a letter, one letter a month is too much, sometimes one letter a few months, he can only receive two or three letters a day.

Moreover, Xiangli Feilu's letters are very concise.

When Rong Yi wrote to him, she would inevitably write a lot of trifles, such as today's practice is not new, and Xiaolong washed his beautiful clothes again, and got a beautiful ink color... all kinds of things, thinking of Write whatever you want, freely and endlessly.

Xiangli Feilu's letter is always only a few words.

"God is safe and well, so I can rest assured."

Sometimes it's not words, it can be seen that when Xiangli Feilu is free, he will copy a few very emotional love poems for him.But Rong Yi didn't like it, he wanted to see Fei Ludo talk about his affairs.

Even more exaggerated: "Read."

Rong Yi also wrote to him: "I miss you so much. I want to see you so much."

But Xiangli Feilu didn't reply, and he wrote back, but attached the flowers grown in the stupa to the letter.

This flower is a divine flower cultivated by Xiangli Feilu in the human world, and it can be used as medicine.To Rong Yi, these are just wild flowers that can be easily obtained in Brahma, and she usually walks by without taking a second look.

But at this time, when he saw that snow-white flower, he felt that he missed him even more.

While flipping through these letters, Rong Yi complained: "Buddha is really too much. Not only did he not realize that he was angry, but he didn't reflect on it, and he didn't apologize for my tail. We heard that Phoenix's wedding night , he wanted to fold off his tail feathers as a celebration, and he didn't ask me in advance. Do you know how much he went too far?"

He pulled out a letter.

Rong Qiu stood beside him, very cooperative, still with a gentle smile on his face: "How much is too much?"

Rong Yi read aloud: "Shangshen is thinking about love every day. You might as well take this opportunity to practice and refine it. Apart from the idle books, you can also read the mysteries of the Buddhist scriptures. In the future, you will hold candlelight and talk at night, and you will have endless joy."

Rong Qiu tilted his head and looked at him: "Is there any problem with this letter?"

Rong Yi muttered: "He just dislikes me for not recuperating in literature and not working hard. He is saying that after he comes to Brahma in the future and becomes a Ascension Buddha in a serious way, I will have nothing to talk to him. He is in Tell me to study more. In fact, it makes sense. He is a disciple of the Buddha. I don’t know if he will have a higher status and title than me when he returns to Brahma. If he is higher than me, I will move to live with him. If he is not as tall as me , then I will let him move here. I think he should be willing."

Rong Qiu smiled: "Is that so?"

Rong Yi probably knew to some extent that she was making trouble out of no reason, but no one noticed when she showed her temper.

He could only mutter resentfully: "I want to see him, but he forbids me to see him, saying that he is dangerous there. I think there is still so long in a thousand years, and I have never waited for such a long time for someone. Now, what should I do to make it easier for such a long time?"

Rong Qiu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't have any understanding of this problem: "Will it be difficult when you are alone?"

Rong Yi glanced at him: "Shangshen is the ancient god of Kunlun, he is used to being alone, so he might not think so."

Rong Qiu thought for a while: "Maybe I can develop a hobby of my own, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Rong Yi became even more decadent - he has been ignorant for a long time, not to mention developing hobbies, the first hobby he found in hundreds of years was probably finding someone to feed himself.

Rong Qiu considered it carefully for a moment, counted with his fingers, and suddenly smiled: "Little Fenghuang, you have nothing to do. If you want, I can also remind you that you are in the domain of the executor, and you still have a debt." Not yet."

Rong Yi: "?"

Rong Yi: "!"

He slapped his head: "I've forgotten, I also took in a little apprentice. The last time I saw him was when I went to the God Realm to find the Buddha. I don't know if he is doing well or how he is doing. I went to see him He, he was very thinly dressed, and I didn't come to ask him how he was in a hurry."

"If you want to know, he is outside Wushu Liuhuayuan and has been waiting for you for four days."

Rong Qiu said.

Four days ago.

When Lan Xing left the Executor God's Domain, no one expected it, just as no one expected that Ming Xinghui accepted him as an apprentice.

"You want to go?" The Lan family became alert when they noticed him tidying up the room.Some children from aristocratic families who lived with Lan Xing in the monastery also came to watch.

Lan Xing has very few things. From childhood to adulthood, the only things he can have, which can be called "self", are two sets of executor uniforms in winter and summer, which are pure black and the color is like a dark night.All his things were smashed and dirty by his peers.The bowls, chopsticks, cups and saucers he usually uses are also chopped off Shenmu by himself and slowly whittled with a knife.

He doesn't use things from the world, even if he wants to use things from the world, it should be easy.

Lan Xing's movements were still slow, slow and powerful, revealing a certain kind of cold determination.He didn't seem to be able to hear the questions from outsiders, and he just cleaned it up on his own, like a delicate and slightly rusty part.

"Ask you!" A young man pulled out his saber and swung it with one hand. Just as he was about to interrupt what he was doing like before, he didn't expect that after the slash of the saber was thrown out, it was firmly blocked up.

Lan Xing, who had been bullied by them before, pulled out a short blade from nowhere. Although the short blade was small, it shone with a cold light like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

"Don't mess with him!" The other boy next to him quickly grabbed him and lowered his voice, "You forgot, Ming Xing still remembers him, he came here a while ago."

"I came here, but it's not him." The boy murmured suspiciously, "What is he doing?"

"Hush—you don't know yet? Ming Xing has returned to the sky."

After Lan Xing put away the package, he gently lifted the package on his back, and lightly clasped the green storage ring on his thumb, and the phoenix tail and phoenix head that came out of the rings interlocked with each other, making a crisp "click" sound ring.

He raised his dark eyes, and at that moment, everyone in the room was forced to take half a step back by his aura!

This usually weak and silent young man, at this moment, was like a wolf staring at its prey, exuding a terrifying hostility and sharpness all over his body, but the next moment, Lan Xing smiled, the sharpness dissipated all over his body, and he calmed down calmly , The corners of the lips are slightly curved, pure and harmless.

"Yes, Mingxing has returned to heaven. As an apprentice, I should visit him." Lan Xing lowered his hand, and a golden token fell from his fingertips.

It was the Order of the Phoenix, the only thing he took out from Rong Yi's storage ring.

It is also the only channel that allows him to freely pass through the six realms.

This time when Rong Yi came back, it was different.

He had already heard from various sources that this time Rong Yi would be separated from the Buddha for a long time, and the mortals who got in the way were no longer in front of him.

He smiled: "Thank you for taking care of me. I will learn something in the future, and I will remember to repay it."