Master respects him by serving the devil

Chapter 68 Master, I Like You Very Much

A ray of the flaming poison of the five yins that was originally sealed in the body of Shenmojing sensed the position of Su Ye's soul, rushed into the forbidden area of ​​Tianlan City, and penetrated into Su Ye's heart.

The flaming poison of the five yins can enhance the cultivation of monks, and at the same time it is best at manipulating people's hearts and triggering the desires deep in people's hearts.

Bai Ruoyi wasn't sure what the most unforgettable hatred in Su Ye's heart after reliving his life was, but he didn't dare to take risks, and didn't dare to let the poisonous curse wreak havoc.

Fortunately, this bit of magic breath is not too difficult to control, the best way is to extract it, but it is impossible to extract it without a carrier.

Bai Ruoyi made a decision to use her own body to bear the poison.

He has no desire or hatred, and the blazing five shades can't do anything to him.

But he gradually felt that he was getting more and more sleepy, and his body was working hard to repair and suppress the curse...

The most obvious change was that he couldn't hear his little apprentice miss other people with longing, Zhong Xu, Ye Shangzhu, Shi Yu Nie... and Jun Xie Xianjun.

Thinking of Su Ye moving to live in Huisujian a few months ago without saying a word, Bai Ruoyi felt uncomfortable and angry.

He couldn't bear the mania in his heart countless times and warned himself.

You are his master, just his master, what right do you have to prevent him from making friends?Who is he closer to, what does it matter to you?What's more, he will not only have relatives and friends in the future, but will also have a Taoist partner, so naturally he won't be closer to your master!

He's just getting closer to you temporarily!

In the future, the world will become bigger and bigger, and his journey will be farther and farther!

As soon as Bai Ruoyi thought of these things, Bai Ruoyi felt so uncomfortable, wishing he would never return to Zhuoguang Mountain, cut off the little apprentice's contact with anyone, watch him, tie him tightly, and never let him leave his side again. Just don't allow him to take off the ice tie anymore, it can be tied for a lifetime!

Tethered forever?

Why?

You are just his master!That's all!

"Master? Are you inside? What's burning?" The knock on the door interrupted the complicated thoughts.

Bai Ruoyi regained his senses, the syrup smelted in the boiler had long been scorched into a black sticky mass, and the burnt smell wafted out of his nostrils, he couldn't help frowning, feeling in his heart, such a troublesome thing , Why does that brat Su Ye love to eat so much?

"...Master? What's the matter? Open the door."

Bai Ruo said angrily, "Go practice your sword! Don't mind your own business, did you learn the sword move yesterday? I'll check it later!"

"Ah?" Su Ye outside the door looked confused, "Oh."

His snow-white sleeves were stained with boiler ashes, his face was also red from the heat, his eyes were the most red, and there was a little redness at the end of his eyes.

Mortals can always make these troubles and make these strange meals.

He frowned, poured out the charred syrup, replaced it with new sugar and continued to boil, but forgot to brush the pot, so although the new syrup was not burnt, it was stained with coke at the bottom of the pot.

After being wrapped with hawthorn, the honey brew is neither transparent nor bright, nor sweet and fragrant.

He looked at himself covered in ashes, if any disciple of Zhuoguang Mountain saw it, he would lose face.

Forget it, don't do it!

Angry and frustrated, Bai Ruoyi simply threw the candied haws aside and went back to his room to take a shower.

After Bai Ruoyi tidied himself up and dressed himself, and pushed out the door, he saw Su Ye, who was sweating profusely after practicing a set of sword skills, holding something to eat...

The browned syrup is wrapped in hawthorns that have not been fresh for too long, and even the skewers are arranged crookedly on the skewers. It is really not very attractive. Bai Ruoyi doesn't know why the waste products he is about to throw away appear. In Su Ye's hands.

The young man wiped away the sweat stains on his forehead, turned his head to look at Bai Ruoyi and smiled, with a huge candied gourd wrapped in his mouth. The hawthorn was originally not that big, but Bai Ruoyi didn't have much experience in doing it for the first time. Be careful how many layers are wrapped, so it is still difficult to swallow it in your mouth.

Su Ye's cheeks were bulging, a pair of sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he mumbled: "...Master, you were deceived by some store, and dare to sell you such candied haws."

"..."

This candied gourd was not sold to you by some unscrupulous store, it was made by your master and me.Of course, Bai Ruoyi would never admit it no matter what, it's too embarrassing...

Bai Ruo turned sideways and snorted coldly: "I also think that this honey brew...is not up to standard, so it's better to throw it away." As he said, he made a gesture to pick up the remaining few skewers on the table and throw them away.

Su Ye, with sharp eyes and quick hands, rushed over, as if protecting some treasure, wrapped his arms around the candied haws on the table, and begged for mercy, "It's okay, it's the first time Master bought me something, no matter what it is, it's sweet!"

"That's not for buying..." Bai Ruo subconsciously spoke in a very soft voice.

Su Ye, who was still chewing candied haws, couldn't hear it very clearly, and asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Thinking that if you let your apprentice know that you go into the kitchen in person, you can't make a sweet, you will be laughed at, right?Although Bai Ruoyi is not a very face-saving person, he has always cared about Su Ye's attitude towards him, even though he doesn't say anything, it's just that he doesn't say anything.

So he replied, "Nothing..."

"Oh." Su Ye picked out a few hawthorns that were not yet burnt, and reluctantly swallowed, he hesitated and said: "The quality is so poor, I thought it was made by the master himself."

"Su Qiming! What do you mean?" Bai Ruo gritted his teeth and said harshly after realizing it.

"Ah?" Su Ye came to his senses suddenly, and he lost his brain when he spoke. Although he is usually a little slow, his reaction in admitting mistakes is much faster than ordinary people, "Master, I said the wrong thing!"

His master didn't lose his temper, Bai Ruo gritted his teeth and said, "If you like to eat, forget it!"

Su Ye was anxious, with a bitter expression on his face: "Master, don't be angry, I was really wrong, but can you tell me, where did I go wrong?"

I don't even know where I went wrong!Bai Ruoyi's face became more and more ugly, he shook his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Like to eat? Then you can eat all of these!"

why?Before he had time to ask the question in his heart, the master ignored him.

Su Ye is really troubled recently, although during this period of time, he can always eat delicious sweets in Jiangnan, and getting along with Master is also very pleasant, the most important thing is that Master no longer treats him coldly, and does not take it every now and then. The bamboo branch hit him.But the master has changed a lot, often in a daze, taciturn, not to mention the pile of homework assigned, he can't finish the study even if he doesn't stop practicing for a moment, except for sleeping time!

He actually complained, but he also knew that the master was doing it for his own good, but a cultivator has a long lifespan, so there is no rush, right?Every time Su Ye mentioned this, Bai Ruoyi would come up with a set of harsh words.

"Not enough time? Is it too long to sleep? Four hours a day is too long. Immortal cultivators must learn to use meditation instead of sleep. Start today!"

"…………"

Su Ye was tortured unspeakably. Although he was very obedient and could do whatever the master asked him to do, his face was full of reluctance. He said that he hadn't gone out for several days and hadn't eaten for a long time. Honey brewed.

Bai Ruoyi was thinking about how to make candied haws for Su Ye again, when Su Ye said, "Master! Why don't you give me a vacation, let's go outing! We are still in Jiangnan."

According to Bai Ruoyi's previous personality, he would never agree to it. Even if he agreed to give Su Ye a vacation, he would definitely not want to go out with him to mess around. He has been in seclusion for 200 years, and he is really not used to dealing with someone he is not familiar with. He had too much contact with the world, and he didn't realize that he had allowed this child to mess around until he was dragged into the street by Su Ye.

The street was very lively, Su Ye excitedly tugged Bai Ruoyi's sleeves and ran around, introducing various stalls to his master, taking him to the street to eat a bowl of hot wontons, and taking him with him for a while. He went to a tea shop to listen to books.

Bai Ruoyi likes to be quiet, and hates crowds and noise, but at this moment, she let Su Ye lead her around the entire bustling market, finally squeezed out of the crowd, walked into a spacious tea shop, and was immediately startled by a sound of "Xingmu" Back to the soul.

Su Ye frowned, and said with a smile, "How long has it been since Master went down the mountain?"

Bai Ruoyi said lightly: "It should be around 200 years, I can't remember."

Su Ye pulled Bai Ruoyi into the tea shop, found a private seat with bamboo curtains, and said as he walked, "Then Master must not be very clear about many things in the world, right?"

"No." Ruoyi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I have the permission of the owner of the mountain, and I can borrow it to view the news collected by Zhuoguang Mountain in the human world."

Not long after, the tea brought by Xiao Er had been turned upside down by Su Ye with two cups to dissipate a lot of heat. It seemed that it was almost suitable for drinking, so he handed it to Bai Ruoyi.

After receiving the tea, the tentacles are warm, neither too cold nor too hot. The young man in front of him has gradually grown into an angular appearance, with a sweet smile on his lips. The scene in front of him is in a trance and his memory has been washed away by time for 200 years. The pictures overlap, he will always remember that he doesn't like tea that is too hot...

In fact, for a cultivator, there is no need to use such a troublesome method to cool the tea, it only needs to stimulate a little spiritual power, but whether it is in the previous life or in the present life, this is the only thing that the young man in front of him has never done. With the help of any external force, Bai Ruoyi seemed to have been used to seeing the young man serving herbal tea for a long time. He thought he could calm his mind, but during the 200-year long wait, he suddenly discovered the simplest thing, have become a luxury.

Seeing that the master was staring at the tea in his hand, Su Ye was puzzled and asked, "Is it still hot?"

"No...the temperature is just right."

The young man in front of him smiled sweetly again, the dimples on his lips seemed to be able to brew the most intoxicating wine in the world, "Master, I like you, so..."

like?

What do you like?

Which do you like?

Bai Ruoyi was completely stunned, he only felt dizzy and tinnitus, he didn't know where he was, his mind was always calm, and his emotions had never been so ups and downs, but at this moment he couldn't hold back his wild jumping. Heart, I can't help but cast aside my Dao Xin for so many years in my heart for nothing!

As an apprentice, he was rebellious and outrageous. Naturally, there was something wrong with his teacher's education method, and he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.However, as a master, he had some unspeakable thoughts, what should he do?

Su Ye blushed, and then said: "So, I want to share my favorite things with my favorite master! Master, let's talk about it, it's very interesting!" Su Ye pointed to the center of the downstairs The scholar standing in front of the stage said: "Look, that's the storyteller, and the one on the table is Xingmu..."

Su Ye shared it enthusiastically, but on the surface Bai Ruoyi pretended to be listening seriously, but in fact he didn't think of a word. He was a little lucky. Fortunately, what Su Ye said was not what he imagined!Fortunately, Su Ye did not commit any treasonous acts, bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. Fortunately...

But why, the heartbeat is still so intense, but the rhythm has changed a lot, like... It's like an empty piece.

Su Ye stared at the downstairs, looking very seriously, Bai Ruoyi looked along, and saw the storyteller on the stage, slammed Xingmu, and began to speak, telling the story.

It is a myth and legend. It tells the story of Emperor Yan defeating Chi You and saving all the people in the battle between gods and demons thousands of years ago. The ancient myths are almost well-known, but the story of this story is ingenious. It was started by a rebel army. It was said that Houqing, the general of Emperor Yan, rebelled against the God Realm and joined the Chiyou tribe. He not only betrayed the water, but also betrayed countless information.

Fortunately, the Protoss won in the end and sealed Chi You, while the traitor Demon Star Houqing died in the mass grave, extremely miserable, no one collected the body, his soul wandered all day long, unable to leave the mass grave, and has not been able to rest in peace until now.

After the storyteller finished telling the story, people who were nibbling melon seeds and drinking tea began to swear at him. Discussions erupted one after another. death" and the like.

Su Ye didn't scold. After all, the master was by his side. He said: "This gentleman told the story very vividly. Master, it seems that their emotions have been mobilized by him. Do they look like marionettes? Then the gentleman wants to tell the story. When they get angry they get angry, and when they want to make them happy they laugh, what better spell than that?"

"What nonsense?" Bai Ruoyi was not angry at all, and he also felt that what Su Ye said made sense in his heart. The incident 200 years ago was enough for him to see what is terrible. The rumors spread from person to person.

But that's just a character in myths and legends. Every story must have a villain, who is used to be castigated and cursed, and to vent emotions. Needless to say, whether this character ever existed in real life, it has been dead for many years. His only value is to be arranged by storytellers for the entertainment of everyone, nothing more.

There was applause from the audience, Xingmu gave a sound, and the storyteller said: "The book continues from last time, let's continue talking about "The Years of the Immortal in the Demon Palace", let's say..."

Hearing this, Su Ye was taken aback, his hands twitched, and he almost dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground. He couldn't stop the storyteller from telling the story, and he threw a silver coin from his pocket and threw it on the tea table, regardless of order.

"Master, let's stop watching, let's go!" Grabbing Bai Ruoyi's wrist, he ran out.

Su Ye admitted that he didn't think carefully this time, and he ran away from the tea shop as fast as he could for his life, otherwise, his life might be lost.

What kind of script is "Those Years of the Immortal in the Demon Palace", can he, Su Ye, not know?

Panting, trembling, heart and stomach acid, strange emotions that cannot be described...

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