The teacher is a fish

Liu Xiwan was wiped out, leaving nothing in this world.

On the day of the funeral, many people came. They all wore white mourning clothes and wore mourning cloths on their heads.Bi Qingcang held the things used by Liu Xiwan in his own hands and buried them in Qizhou Mountain instead of her.

During her lifetime, Liu Xiwan took in five orphans.

Now among the five orphans, four have become her apprentices, and although one is not a disciple, she is also brought up by her alone.

This person is Alijia's younger brother, Yihe.

Yihe is different from his elder brother. Although he is from Miaojiang, his cultivation is far superior to that of his brother.

The relationship between the two brothers has always been very good, and their personalities are also very similar. The only difference is that Alijia is cheerful and outgoing, while Yihe is more introverted and less talkative.

To them, Liu Xiwan is more like a parent, even though she is not their biological parents.Now that she has passed away in an accident, both of them are extremely sad.

On the way to the funeral, the group of casual cultivators who killed Liu Xiwan by mistake also came.

Seeing them, Bi Qingcang, who was standing at the front of the team, was stiff all over, as if he was frozen in place, unable to take a step.Hua Xiyan also changed from her previous elegance, wiping away her tears and full of hatred.

Among them, Shen Qingshu was wearing a snow-white filial cloth and lowered his head silently, so that Jiang Shuyin who was not far away couldn't see his expression clearly.

From the moment Liu Xiwan's accident happened, he showed excessive calmness.

With him like this, Jiang Shuyin couldn't help worrying: often if some things are overdone, there will be bad things.

On the other hand, Ali Jia, who was in front of Shen Qingshu, rushed out with a stride, and said viciously to those people with tears in her eyes: "Get out! How dare you come here, get out!"

The group of people were very guilty, and they lifted the hem of their clothes and knelt down to the five of them: "I'm sorry...we, we didn't think of this, we are really sorry."

A Lijia smiled coldly, her laughter was bitter and sad: "You never thought it would be like this, hahaha...but so what? My master...she has already gone, it is difficult for you to make up for everything just by kneeling ?"

With a slight heartbeat, the leader of those people slowly raised his head and said anxiously, "Then what do you want?"

Alijia's delicate face was covered with tears: "What do I think? Of course, I will let you pay with blood!"

This sentence can be said to be cold and cold, and the voice is evil.

At this time, in the funeral procession, many of them were from famous families. After hearing A Lijia's words almost squeezed out between their teeth, many people couldn't help frowning.

Some people actually tried to persuade: "Young Master Jia, calm down, this matter was just an accident, and they never thought that Fairy Liu would appear suddenly, so this caused a tragedy. So although they still blame them for this matter, it is often said that those who don't know They are not guilty, and they did not do it on purpose, so although they are guilty, they are not guilty of death."

A Lijia raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What a person who can stand and talk without back pain. You said they never thought that my master would appear suddenly, so it caused a tragedy. According to you, my master Did she deserve her own death? Or... because the person who died was not someone you cared about, that's why you are so 'unselfish'?"

He bit down on the four characters of selflessness, which made it extremely uncomfortable to hear, like a sarcasm.

A Lijia used to be cheerful and lively, no matter how harsh words were scolded at him by others, he would never refute him. Instead, Shen Qingshu and the others wanted to help him seek justice, and he would often generously say that it was fine.

In the funeral procession, many people had scolded him.They also knew about A Lijia's personality, but what they didn't expect was that A Lijia would refute them in front of so many people, and even had such a strange tone and demeanor that they almost couldn't recognize her.

The face of the person he was mocking turned red, and he said displeasedly: "Ali Jia! What do you mean? Fairy Liu is kind and upright, and it's too late for me to respect her. How can I feel that nothing happened to her?"

A Lijia said: "Oh, you know these things best!"

"A Lijia, you..." The person who spoke stood up with a frustrated expression, as if he couldn't believe that A Lijia really dared to argue with him.

He pointed at A Lijia with one hand, as if he wanted to step forward to argue with him, but he had just walked a few steps before being taken by Shen Qingshu.

Shen Qingshu's expression was indifferent, his eyes sunken like a frozen pool.

Although he didn't speak, his pair of extremely cold eyes showed everything without saying a word.Looking into his eyes, the person who was about to step forward seemed to have been strangled by someone suddenly, unable to speak a word.

Bi Qingcang, who was standing at the forefront, also held Liu Xiwan's relic in his hands, and said sharply with a solemn expression: "Who dares to be presumptuous in front of the teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence all around.

The person blocked by Shen Qingshu also retreated back to his original position timidly.

Seeing him return to his original position, Shen Qingshu returned behind Hua Xiyan expressionlessly.

After everything returned to the original state, Bi Qingcang led the crowd to Qizhou Mountain step by step, but he never glanced at the group of casual cultivators kneeling on the ground from the beginning to the end.

Watching him lead the crowd forward, Ali Jia gave the casual cultivators a hard look before following the funeral procession.

The weather on this day is not sunny, not cloudy.

Along the way, there are white paper money flying all over the sky, combined with the vast mountains and rivers around, it looks like the most beautiful splash-ink painting.

Jiang Shuyin followed them silently from beginning to end, watching the funeral that was about to change everything.

His heart is extremely complicated, a little sad, a little regretful, regretful that things in the world are not as expected.But more, there are countless worries and pains.

Compared with ordinary people, Jiang Shuyin seems to have obtained many things that ordinary people cannot obtain, such as glory and power.

But only few people know that his journey has been arduous and painful.Even if you really want to count it, what you gain is more than what you lose, and it is more painful.

Perhaps it is because he has gone through these inhuman sufferings that he prefers things that are perfect and joyful.

He didn't want to see the past full of pain with his own eyes, even if the past had nothing to do with him, even if he saw him, it wouldn't hurt.

But what he couldn't understand was, how could there be so many people in the world who somehow envied him, or the life of old ghost Baimei?

Jiang Shuyin had inadvertently heard that many people wanted to be like them, stand at the pinnacle of power and glory, and enjoy the admiration and awe of the world.

This used to make him feel ridiculous, but now he suddenly understood.

What these people see is only their glamorous side in front of people and admired by the world, not the past of how they stood in this position after people.

Therefore, people who don't know pain will naturally envy them blindly.