Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Before Wei Lin met Shan Qingya, he hadn't found that he could be accepted by a Nascent Soul cultivator, even a lowly registered disciple, so when Bai Xunyun told him that the headmaster would take him to ask Shuifeng, and When he was likely to become the disciple of Taoist Lord Qingya, he couldn't believe it, so he went up the mountain in a daze, and saw that person in a daze.

That was the most beautiful person he had ever seen since he was a child, but at that time he was completely occupied by the possibility that Bai Xunyun raised, so he didn't pay attention to the other person's expression.It was the regret of his life that he failed to impress each other deeply enough when they met for the first time.

"Wei Lin." When the person asked his name, he really saw the person's face clearly. To be honest, it was very different from what he thought.The Nascent Soul cultivator he imagined should be a middle-aged man like the head of the sect, not to mention a lot of beards, but this man's features are gorgeous and picturesque, and his temperament is as cold as ice, but even so, it can't change his admiration. A too young face.

"Daojun formed alchemy at the age of 20, and he was the first to form alchemy among all the monks in Yunxiao." On the way to get the token and other things, the boy named "Qingsong" said to him proudly.

But it made him even more puzzled, why did such a proud son of heaven accept him as a good-for-nothing, even if it was just a registered disciple, or was it just a little game for someone to pass the time?

What happened later strengthened his guess. This person accepted him and started retreating. He didn't leave until three years later. During this period, because of his special...preferential treatment?His life was not very difficult, but his cultivation had been stagnant.

At the most painful time, I heard such rumors, or... rumors?

So it was just a toy that I accepted on a whim, right?

Just when he couldn't help but think of this sentence again, the person came out of the gate, and the first thing he noticed was not the head of the sect, but him who shrank aside.Can he see his doubts, or surprise?

Are you surprised that his progress is slow?Thinking of what I heard occasionally, "Uncle Yimu built the foundation in three years, and Daoist Qingya just commented on it as 'fair'." A little bit of embarrassment and grievance inevitably rose in his heart, he had really worked hard, He practiced day and night every day, but every time he could only leave a little spiritual power in his body, he was helpless.

Then a scene that shocked him happened just like that, that person picked him up without even saying hello to the headmaster, roaring and rushed to the sky. expression.

It was very windy and cold in the sky, but that person protected him tightly. He could feel the gentle force of the other person's slender and cold fingers pressing on his shoulders, and he couldn't help questioning his previous thoughts in his heart. This person...will be so kind to toys?

Although intellectually he resisted his own weakness, subconsciously he felt a little attachment to this person. This was the first warmth he could feel after such a long time.

It is undeniable that Yunxiahai is not the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen, but it is the place with the most vivid colors in his long life. Among the overwhelming pink peach blossoms, the elegant man in white stands there, with a sword in his hand. It's all tinged with romance and tenderness.

And he was standing beside him, tilting his head up and listening to him say, "Follow me."

They came to a tree hole, and that stupid hairy ball was called out. Looking at the wet eyes of the other party, his master actually softened his face. He didn't say a word at the time, but he wrote down this small detail.

Then, he took out a bunch of things from the tree hole that he could hardly touch, but he heard the man say coldly: "Put it away. I have wronged you for the past three years."

His eyes, which had been dry for a long time, suddenly became moist. He lowered his head, but heard the man sigh, "Also, from now on, you will be just like your senior brother and senior sister."

He was really astonished this time, and the strong emotion in his heart made him a little at a loss, but it is undeniable that at this moment he had a deep attachment to the person in front of him. Although he was a little surprised, he did not imagine so unacceptable.

They went back together to ask Shuifeng, on Jueyue Sword, he asked him in a low voice, "Master, why did you accept me in the first place?"

He felt the man's body stiffen, and then said softly, "You and I are destined."

Many years later, the master didn't remember this trivial matter long ago, but he always remembered it, and he felt that he probably would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Perhaps, this is the only thing in his life that he should thank God for sending Master to his side.