Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

It was already the next day when Shan Qingya woke up again. Holding his aching forehead, he looked expressionlessly at the young man lying beside the bed. After a long, long time, he sighed deeply and looked away. .

Running the spiritual power eliminated the monk's rare headache. He slowly got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out. His steps were light and slow, which was completely contrary to his mood.

The bright sun is still shining outside for thousands of years, and the bright sunlight hits the corners of Shan Qingya's eyes and brows, but it doesn't make this poor man whose world view has been destroyed feel half warm.

Lord, angle, following, him, sue, white, gone.

Even if he made up his mind to integrate into this world, Shan Qingya never thought that the reality would give him such a "big gift".

Don't ask him what he is going to do. For a person whose brain has stopped functioning, it is not easy to digest such a huge amount of information. Others...let's talk about it.

Irresponsibly preparing to escape from reality, Shan Qingya waved his hand and decided to retreat until the waterfall opened again.

As for after opening...

Shan Qingya silently swept this question into the corner of his brain, turned around and walked into Yebing Mansion, and saw someone walking towards him without any surprise.

Itchy hands... hold back, hold back, hold back.

Passing by him without looking sideways, Shan Qingya still... failed to return to the practice room as he wished, looked down at the beautifully shaped hand holding his sleeve, and then silently looked up his arm until he was entangled with him. The depressed person looked at each other, and Shan Qingya's face became even more paralyzed.

"Master..." Wei Lin called out hoarsely, looking pitiful.

Didn't you say "Since then, the relationship between master and apprentice has come here"?What kind of master is it called, besides, is there any apprentice who pours the master's wine and confesses to the master... Hehe!

Sighing heavily from the bottom of her heart, Shan Qingya's face was paralyzed, "Let go."

"If you don't let it go, you won't be able to see Master again." Wei Lin was quite clear about this point, he looked straight at the other person's ice face that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the obsession and paranoia in his eyes couldn't be concealed, " Master...you already know about this disciple's...dirty thoughts."

Shan Qingya was silent, his eyes darkened slightly, and he did not refute.

Now that everything has been spread out and rubbed to pieces, he has no point in deceiving himself and others, so he simply looked directly into the deep eyes of the other party, "Wei Lin, I am your master, and you are my disciple. You have never changed and will never change."

Wei Lin's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he tried his best to put on his usual gentle and considerate smile and asked him, "Master, do you want some tea? Disciple go..."

"Don't drink, and I won't drink again in the future." Shan Qingya pulled out his sleeves, turned and entered Yebing Mansion without looking at him again.

Wei Lin looked at his resolute back, his heart seemed to be soaked in bitter juice by someone, the pain was so numb.

Shan Qingya sat on the futon, staring blankly at the sky, he was a little confused, although he put down the merciless words, but in fact he himself was still very confused.

He really felt that Wei Lin's attitude towards him was not quite right, a little... a bit too intimate, and he would occasionally think about it, but maybe it was because he was too sure about the attributes of this world, every time he spurned himself, he would just ignore it. Leave it alone.But he didn't expect that one day, this fact would happen to him in such an unexpected way, it was like a slap in the face for his innocence.

This world is real, and the people in this world are also real. They have their own joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows, people they like and people they hate.And he is now a member of this world.

Looking down at his hands, for the first time a confused or empty expression appeared on Shan Qingya's face.

Zhuang Sheng dreamed of a butterfly.

If there are any words to describe his mood, this is probably the only one.

Lying on the cold floor a little tired, Shan Qingya knew that this was not only a matter of how to solve Wei Lin's emotional problems, but also his inner demon problem.

"Heart Demon Tribulation is a big problem." Shan Qingya murmured, but her black and cold eyes were filled with a touch of childishness at the moment, "It's really troublesome, I didn't intend to fight against the plot master." I just want to make trouble and get some benefits.

but now--

Shan Qingya's consciousness swept across the person standing at the door, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing all the scorching elegance that had been suppressed by indifference in the past. Big ice cubes sullenly.

Of course, Shan Qingya is not a scumbag who takes advantage of other people's feelings, and he is absolutely perfect in rejecting others. At this moment, he doesn't want people outside to think that he can't let him go, so he simply took out a piece of paper from his ring. A large stack of new good story books, read with relish.

Tsk, it's a pity that I ate the last two plates of fruit last time, otherwise this day would be more perfect.

The person who was annoyed for less than three seconds just ruthlessly ignored the pain of the people outside the door, and enjoyed himself.

Until three days later, he finished reading the scriptures.

Stretching her waist, Shan Qingya didn't care that there was still someone outside, so she swaggered to take a bath. After taking a bath, she walked out of her room refreshed, and then stopped in front of Wei Lin, "We talk."

Wei Lin's eyes lit up when he came out, and he felt nervous and sour after hearing what he said, so he just nodded silently.

Shan Qingya took him to the waterfall four days ago, because the two protagonists were in very complicated moods during this period, so the set of tables and chairs was naturally not taken away, and it was still put there.Shan Qingya naturally walked over and sat in the seat where she had been.

Wei Lin paused and sat down.

"You say you like me?" Shan Qingya looked at him with his forehead propped up, his face was obviously the same as before, but it revealed a very lazy and subtle temperament.

lure.Wei Lin had a nosebleed silently in his heart.

"Yes." The more inattentive the other party was, the more nervous Wei Lin became, but he has always been good at the surface, and he still looks calm and reliable.

"But I don't like you." Shan Qingya easily stabbed the opponent's chest again.

Wei Lin's face paled for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

"Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world." Shan Qingya really lost the airs of his master this time. He was dressed in a white shirt and looked very relaxed and freehand under the moonlight, and the words he said also had a sense of sloppiness. He didn't admit that he wanted to scare Wei Lin away with such a self, but he didn't know that the person opposite him had already touched his mind, seeing that he no longer had a face of ice, it was too late to be happy, How could you be intimidated?

"Teacher has made up his mind." Wei Lin replied with his head bowed, his voice was low and firm, and he looked unrepentant.

Really...Young man, tsk.

Shan Qingya also came from this age, so he didn't take his words to heart, and continued to talk about himself, "Then I will give you 20 years first, and if you don't change your original intention after 20 years, as a teacher... think about it. "

Wei Lin looked up in surprise, "Is this true?"

Shan Qingya was a little guilty, but he still nodded firmly. If someone really liked him for 20 years and didn't change his mind, he... Maybe he would be moved, but he never cared about the various gaps between the two. these people.

For a moment, Wei Lin's eyes shone brightly as if they had fallen into the stars, and Shan Qingya was stunned for a moment before he felt some kind of vague uneasiness.

Did he do something stupid?

But Wei Lin didn't give him a chance to regret it, and immediately walked over happily, looking at him with a silly expression, "Master, this disciple is so happy."

Shan Qingya paused for a moment to push his hand away, then retracted it stiffly, anyway... didn't touch it?

The two of them sat quietly under the moonlight for a long time, until Shan Qingya could no longer bear the scorching gaze of a certain idiot, flung his sleeves and went back to the room, and this strange way of getting along was over.

Wei Lin looked at the rushing waterfall even under the moonlight, and couldn't help showing a silly and treacherous smile on his face. Should it be thanks to this dangerous situation?

The waterfall opens once a year, and there are still many days before now. They are not in a hurry, and they coax Wei Lin to practice. Shan Qingya has lived a life after retirement in advance, sleeping in and fishing every day, and his life cannot be better. Chic.

So while Wei Lin's days are like years and Shan Qingya's days are like seconds, the familiar earthquake finally begins.

"Master?"

Wei Lin looked at the master who waved his sleeves and put away Ye Bing Mansion, and frowned puzzled. He knew the master, he never targeted the target indiscriminately, but what could happen to this place after a year of peace?

"The 'door' is open." Shan Qingya briefly explained, then pulled up his sleeves and ran out. The group of Nascent Soul monsters did not stay here in the original book, and it is unlikely that they will stay here now. After all, it is impossible for them to be willing to give up other things in this fairy market to others just because of a piece of Nine-turn Linglong Wood.What he worries about is...

Shan Qingya looked at the black-robed man opposite with no expression on his face, tears streaming down his face silently.

Gu Liumu's complexion is much better now than when he met last time, looking at them with a gentle and sweet smile on his handsome and profound face, Shan Qingya's heart skipped a beat.

"Where's Senior Ahu?" Knowing that the two of them are not enough for each other, Shan Qingya fearlessly raised the existence of someone who didn't know whether it was vitality or a fuse.

He was right.

Gu Liumu's face turned even darker, but he just gave him a vicious look, "Bring it from Jiuzhuan Linglongmu."

Shan Qingya felt relieved all of a sudden, and glanced at Wei Lin, the other party took the things to him without any hesitation, and he handed them to Gu Liumu who somehow let them go.

Gu Liumu glanced at them again, snorted coldly, turned around and left quickly.

"Let's go too." Shan Qingya didn't have time to find out why he did this, so he decided to save his life, decisively packed up his apprentice and slipped away.

As for the pride of Nascent Soul cultivator?What's that?What can I eat?