The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

It is impossible for someone as cultivated as Cen Shu to dream.

But last night when he fell into samadhi, somehow he had a dream, dreaming of his death in the previous life.

The dream is also bloody.

The person in front of him had already beheaded his two apprentices one by one.

At this time, Cen Shu himself will die under the knife of the gangster.

In fact, that person's cultivation level is far inferior to Cen Shu's, even his two talented apprentices are far inferior.

But he didn't know what kind of weird method he used to bring back the old illness that Cen Shu had suppressed for the time being, and finally caused Cen Shu to retreat steadily.

A lifetime of illustrious fame was ruined in the hands of such a small person.

Before Cen Shu lost consciousness, he only saw his horse that had been with him for a hundred years rushing in front of him, trying to block the fatal blow for him, but it exploded into blood mist.

The blood was still hot on his cheek.

Cen Shu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his already dead eyes suddenly turned red.

He stared at the person opposite, as if he wanted to engrave every hair of the other person into his mind.

With blood-stained lips parted slightly, Cen Shu said in a serious tone: "Li, Xiu, Ran—"

In the next moment, the blood at the tip of his nose suddenly disappeared, and Cen Shu opened his eyes violently. Just as he was about to let go of the aura around him, he suddenly retracted it as if he suddenly realized something.

In the aftertaste of coercion that he has not had time to withdraw in the future, the furniture and furnishings within a few meters are all turned into dust.

He didn't die, and he didn't even stand on the desolate scorched earth just now, but returned to the Tianyan Sect, his own bedroom in a strange way.

With a cultivation level of Cen Shu's level, he is no longer at a loss about the journey of life and death.

But at that time, his brain was in chaos, like a big dream that finally woke up, and he felt absurd that he didn't know what night it was.

Cen Shu knew best about his physical condition.

Almost without going out to confirm, he already knew that he was not resurrected after death, but was reborn hundreds of years ago.

At this time, the culprit Li Xiuran hadn't been born, nor had the two apprentices died. Even the snow leopard that died in front of him was still a cub, and hadn't come to Tian Yanzong to ask for orders to become his mount.

Cen Shu almost subconsciously flicked out his answer from his sleeve, wanting to make another divination for Li Xiuran, but stopped almost before making a decision.

He had done this fate chart twice in his previous life. Not only was it like the hexagrams in the 800-year divination, it was concealed by heaven and the result could not be calculated, and it even caused him a lot of injuries.

That's it.

The waves in Cen Shu's eyes quietly receded again.

He sent a message to his two apprentices, so that they don't have to look for those few flavors of spiritual herbs, so that they will not bump into Li Xiuran who also needs spiritual herbs one day in the future, and then set off for Jiangnan to send his future little girl to the south of the Yangtze River. The mount carried it back to Tian Yanzong.

That's all.Cen Shu thought.

Since he can't compete with the sky, he won't fight.

In this life, he only wants the two apprentices to be safe, and that the little thing in his arms can be safe and sound, that's enough.

When the little snow leopard in the last life took the initiative to go up the mountain to look for him, the animal shape was not much different from the snow leopard mount he used to be.

Back then, the snow leopard left without saying goodbye, feeling extremely guilty, so he asked his son to go up the mountain to atone for his father and serve as Cen Shu's mount.

The two apprentices have their own fortunes, as long as they avoid Li Xiuran who even helps them with secrets, there will be no danger for the rest of their lives.

Only this silly snow leopard needs to be taken care of by myself.

Cen Shu didn't need a mount at all, and he never regarded him as a mount in this life.

Whatever Xue Zhiyu wanted, he just indulged in giving it.

Probably his father hadn't had time to teach him anything yet, the snow leopard cub at this time had an innocent and innocent personality, which was very different from the restrained and polite adult in his previous life, who only wrapped around his lap.

Cen Shu slowly opened his eyes in this rare dream. The morning light outside the hall was twilight, and the surroundings were quiet and peaceful. The little snow leopard in his hand was sleeping sprawled and snoring.

The little bit of blood in his eyes gradually faded, he fiddled with the snow leopard's ears casually, and closed his eyes again.

That's it.

Cen Shu watched the snow leopard climb onto the little girl's lap, and watched him stare intently at the beautiful boy in the mirror.

He held the chess piece and thought.

If Xue Zhiyu wanted it, he could just let him go.

At this time, there was less than half an hour left before the bell rang for the end of the test.

There are only four people left on the white jade steps, and one person has already climbed to the top.

Cen Shu could also see that among the remaining four people, only the young man Xue Zhiyu had been staring at would eventually climb up.

The young man knocked on the chess pieces and made a divination.

Before Cen Shu became the highest ranking member of the Tianyan Sect, his level of divination was already proficient.

His every move can mobilize the luck of heaven and earth, and ordinary small hexagrams don't need to start at all, or even respond.

Knocking these two chess pieces casually is considered a divination.

Whether Cen Shubu should.

Unless covered by a secret, the hexagram will only show "yes" or "no".

It is the first method of divination learned by the disciples of Tianyan Sect. It is the safest and most accurate method.

From Cen Shubu, even if it is done casually, it has full accuracy.

He tapped the board and asked the first question.

——Will this son be a disaster for the common people in the future?

The hexagram image answers: no.

Cen Shu raised his finger slightly, and quickly asked two more questions.

——Will this son endanger the teacher in the future?

No.

——Will this son lose his virtue in the future?

Yes.

Cen Shuluozi's fingers paused for a moment, and his eyebrows frowned indiscernibly.

The Questioning Heart Stone in the third level of the Tianyanzong Entrance Examination asked these three questions.

It's just that the Questioning Heart Stone is asking the heart of the person taking the exam, and the questions have changed slightly.

It is "Are you harming the common people, endangering the teacher's family, and damaging your virtue?"

If you have a clear conscience, there will be no "no" in the question stone.

In the more than a hundred years since the Tianyan Sect was established, there are very few cases where the questioning heart stone has "no".

But Cen Shubu's hexagram is different. It is a direct question of secrets rather than people's hearts.

Tianji told him that this handsome young man would definitely do something detrimental to his morality in the future.

Cen Shu lowered his eyelids, and the cold chess pieces passed back and forth between his fingers.

He knocked on the chessboard and made another divination.

——Will this son do anything unfavorable to Xue Zhiyu in the future?

The causal chess piece made an inaudible ripple on Cen Shu's fingertips, shaking three times in a row.

no!no!no!

There was a hint of surprise in Cen Shu's eyes.

Should he have done it hundreds of times, and encountered two situations where the heavenly secrets could not be concealed?

One time was 800 years ago, and one time was Li Xiuran, but I have never seen the hexagrams should be so intense.

Cen Shu said it again calmly.

The hexagram is still the same.

Even when the last "no" was hit, the chess piece almost shook and split in half on the board.

Cen Shu narrowed the look in his eyes, and gently squeezed the shattered chess pieces into powder with Yubai's fingertips.

That's it.

He casually threw the fine powder out, and made compromises for the first time.

It's just virtue, and Cen Shu doesn't care much about it.

Looking into the mirror, the screen has lightened up slightly, and there is a touch of white belly on the undulating ridge in the distance.

The young man in the mirror was already at the end of his strength, with layers of sweat dripping from his forehead and temples.

The snow leopard in Cen Shu's arms also seemed to become tense, the little thing's fluffy tail stood up stiffly, and one of its hind paws kicked convulsively with the frequency of the person in the mirror's steps.

Although Xue Yu was about to climb to the top of Yunan Peak, he was too tired, his attention was almost entirely on the avatar, and his brain was not able to control the snow leopard's movements.

When he stepped onto the last step, the bell rang in the distance representing the end of the exam.

The top of Yunan Peak was a fairly large square, and the high steps in front of the main hall were already full of disciples and elders of Tianyan Sect.

All of them have long gowns fluttering and elegant, and they don't look like they were fishing for hot pot in the corridor before.

——Of course, there is no Cen Shu in this group of elders.

As the oldest ancestor of the Tianyan Sect, he never attended such occasions.

A total of two people passed the Tianyan Sect's apprenticeship examination this time.

What worried Xue Yu the most, the mysterious questioning heart stone, turned out to be the same as the elementary school student's oath under the red flag, saying that it would not harm the common people or the sect.

He ate a pill given by the disciple next to him to restore his strength, and then he and the black-faced buddy next to him stood in front of the Questioning Heart Stone and swore an oath.

Afterwards, the head congratulated them for becoming disciples of Tianyan Sect.

Is this over?

Xue Yu was so excited that he almost stood up and applauded for himself!

He wasn't really sure if he really cheered, because his cheap master's finger landed on the snow leopard's chin again.

Cen Shu scratched gently twice, and said in a clear voice, "You like him? I'll take him as a disciple and let him play with you, okay?"

Leopard:?

Before Xue Yu could react, Snow Leopard's body lightened and fell into Cen Shu's folded front.

In the next moment, there was a sharp piercing sound from the top of Yunan Peak.

Everyone was surprised and looked up into the sky.

A junior exclaimed: "It's Grand Master Uncle!"

The ancestor who came suddenly from the sky only nodded in the direction of the main hall, and then flew straight to the square.

Xue Yu raised his head, and stared at Cen Shu in white clothes with a fairy air fluttering in front of him.

The first gleam of light in the morning cast a fluffy light on his body.

The man lightly closed his eyelids, and even the long eyelashes were sprinkled with a little golden light, and when he looked down at him, it was like a god was pitying him.

In a daze, Xue Yu felt as if he had returned to a few months ago.

At that time, the boss also arrived in such a light and windy way, fell into his yard, and told his cheap father that he would take him away, scaring his father enough.

At that time, Xue Yu was still a palm-sized snow leopard, and he raised his head like now, looking up at him—even lying at Cen Shu's feet at an angle that was even lower than the dust.

But at that time, the boss looked at him very softly, and his movements of hugging him were also very gentle.

Not like now.

Xue Yu in human form is not as short as the snow leopard, but instead feels that Cen Shu in front of him is as unattainable and inviolable as a towering snow mountain.

The man stretched out two cold fingers to pinch Xue Yu's chin casually, forcing him to raise his head.

Xue Yu looked at Cen Shu behind the black gauze, and felt that this person's eyes were extremely cold. When he looked at him, it was not as if he was looking at a person, but as if he was looking at an object.

Xue Yu froze on the spot without daring to breathe, muttering in his heart: This person...couldn't be for real, could he?

The juniors of Tianyanzong frantically exchanged gossiping glances behind their ancestors' backs, and the Yunanfeng Square could hear needles drop for a while.

After Cen Shu looked at him expressionlessly for a while, he suddenly said coldly, "Would you like to be my disciple?"

Xue Yu: ...