The teacher is a fish

Among the teachers, the most core Liu Xiwan is missing.

Everyone can't lift their spirits, they are always sad day after day, they don't think about food and drink, and there is no laughter at all.

Within half a month after the incident, Shen Qingshu always sat alone on the bluestone outside the teacher's gate, looking at the stone steps under the bluestone without saying a word.

From sunrise to sunset, to the sky full of stars and moon.He seemed to be deceiving himself, all this is just a nightmare, the master just went out to collect medicine.Wait a little longer, just wait a little longer, she will be as usual, carrying a small medicine basket, wearing plain clothes, holding all kinds of snacks in her hand, raising her head with a clear smile, and then softly Call out softly: "Qingshu."

In contrast, Hua Xiyan is also immersed in the pain that cannot be extricated. She often locks herself in the room, drinks strong alcohol one gulp, and tries to use the effect of strong alcohol to make herself drunk, unable to remember the cruelty of reality.

Hua Xiyan is proficient in medical skills, if his ability is compared with Jiuli who did not save the doctor, it is only high but not low.

Because of this, he blamed himself for not going up the mountain with Liu Xiwan that day. If he had gone, the tragedy would definitely not have happened.

Among the teachers, the one who is living the most thorough life and the hardest is the pillar after Liu Xiwan, Bi Qingcang.

Today, he not only has to bear the pain of his master's departure, but also supports the entire sect and takes good care of several juniors who are also suffering from grief.

As for A Lijia... On the night after the funeral, he had a big fight with Bi Qingcang: "Why! Why didn't you avenge Master! Aren't you three high-level cultivation? But those people!"

Bi Qingcang lowered his head, his handsome face was deeply hidden in the darkness, so that no one could see his expression.

His voice was still unwavering, but if you listen carefully, you can hear his voice trembling slightly: "Although they are wrong, they are not guilty of death."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Shuyin was slightly moved.He understands Bi Qingcang's reasoning - at this time, his grief is definitely no less than that of Shen Qingshu and others, but it is precisely because of this that one of the teachers must be awake to maintain their future life.

After all, Liu Xiwan is dead, but the days to come will still go on.

And he, the elder brother, will be responsible for maintaining his sanity.That's why we can only behave in a turbulent manner, and no matter how much we hate, we must understand right from wrong.

In addition, it is also the most ironic point, the three of them are the immortal heads of the righteous way... Although these people killed Liu Xiwan, they were injured by accident, and secondly, these people are not extremely evil, and they are even righteous in the immortal sect Made a lot of contributions.

Secondly, if they really wanted to pay with their blood, it was a scuffle at that time, who threw the fire talisman, who killed Liu Xiwan by mistake, the answer is not even clear to them themselves.

If you want to take revenge, who should you turn to?

Could it be possible to kill all the people present at that time?

Bi Qingcang couldn't do such a thing, and neither could Hua Xiyan and Shen Qingshu.Even Alijia's younger brother Yihe had to grit his teeth and accept his fate.

But the four of them accepted their fate, but Ali Jia couldn't persuade herself to accept her fate.

He hated them, hated them for taking his master's life, hated them for ruining his most cherished person!

Jiang Shuyin believed that Bi Qingcang and the others also hated them extremely, wishing to tear those people into pieces!But their identity reminded them that they were righteous, not demons!Absolutely cannot do such a thing.

Apparently A Lijia was aware of this, he wiped his face hard, wiped away the tears, cast away the initial cheerfulness in his eyes, and became gloomy and ruthless: "Okay! It is the justice followed by hundreds of families! What you dare not do, I dare!"

As he spoke, he stepped back step by step.Bi Qingcang seemed to have noticed something, grabbed his snow-white sleeve embroidered with red plum blossoms with one hand, almost collapsed and shouted frantically: "A Lijia!"

With this cry, Bi Qingcang couldn't hide the trembling in his voice.

The tears that A Lijia wiped away were also left again, but he held back the remaining tears, and swirled in the beautiful eye sockets: "I was born to be ridiculed and satirized by hundreds of families of immortals." Object, so I don’t care about fame or badness at all!” With a sneer smile, that smile was as clear as a red plum swaying in the wind: “Anyway, I don’t care whether I am good or bad. Dislike, when did you stop?"

"Brother, don't you still understand? I am different from the three of you, I am different from you! I am from Miaojiang, and I am the person who should have died in the barren land in their mouth. No matter what I do How good, no one will like me! I used to not care, I accommodated them because I didn't want Master to be sad for me, but now that Master died at someone else's hands, do I have to watch the murderer get away with it! "

Bi Qingcang grabbed his sleeve and didn't dare to let go, as if he was afraid that if he let go, A Lijia would disappear immediately: "Revenge? Who do you seek revenge for? Among those people, how do you know who it is? Kill Master!"

After listening to him, Ali Jia seemed to have heard some joke, he raised his hand to cover his forehead, and laughed in the extremely dark night.

Startled by his laughter, Bi Qingcang broke into a cold sweat, and tugged on his sleeve even more forcefully.He even grabbed his neckline with his hands in an extremely impolite manner, forcing him to approach him: "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at?!"

"Hahaha..." The glamorous young man laughed loudly, until he shed tears, and almost bent down: "Brother, how stupid are you? Since one of them must have killed Master, it doesn't matter so much!" What to do? Just kill them all!"

Bi Qingcang's hand holding his collar suddenly shook, and then said to him heartbreakingly: "Are you crazy? How is it different from a demon that would rather kill one person than disregard the lives of so many?!"

A Lijia interrupted him, a trace of fury flashed in his different pupils: "Yes! I am a demon! I would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one go..."

"Crack!" A crisp applause abruptly interrupted what he hadn't finished speaking.

Bi Qingcang was so angry with him that he hit him out of rage.

But this slap was not his intention.

Bi Qingcang is staunch and indifferent, but he treats his three juniors very differently.

He treated them, so to speak, with connivance.Indulging to the extreme, he would rather suffer by himself than suffer the three of them the slightest harm.

With this slap, both of them froze.

A Lijia touched her face in disbelief, her yellow and blue eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, Bi Qingcang's whole body seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water, and the anger in his chest could not be ignited in an instant.

He slapped very hard, and in the blink of an eye, a streak of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Alijia's lips.

Feeling the corner of her own lips, Ali Jia dazedly wiped it lightly with her finger, and saw a dazzling red on her fingertips.

Bi Qingcang also saw this scene, he was not good at words and didn't know how to comfort others, he seemed flustered and clumsy.

"I'm sorry, I, I..."

What about me, what follows, even he himself doesn't know how to say it.

In the end, he could only tremble with his fingers, trying to wipe away the blood from the corner of Alijia's lips.

However, Ali Jia lowered her head and dodged gently.

For the rest of the day, both of them stopped talking.

In the end, Alijia buried her head and turned back silently to her room.

Counting from then on, Ali Jia and Bi Qingcang have not spoken to each other for half a month.

Ali Jia didn't want to talk to him, but Bi Qingcang didn't know how to communicate with him.

Looking at this scene, although Jiang Shuyin was deeply moved, he only knew that all of this was not something he could change.

Indeed, the only thing he can change in this illusion is Shen Qingshu.

Today is another rainy day.The drizzle was flying in the sky, hitting the peach blossoms all over the tree, making it look cold and desolate.

Going up the stone steps under the bluestone, Jiang Shuyin raised his head and saw Shen Qingshu who was still sitting on the bluestone.

When Shen Qingshu saw him, he seemed to be surprised for a moment, but this surprise quickly dissipated in his clear glass-like eyes.After the surprise, all that remained was indifference.

The rain in the sky is still falling, and it never stops because of someone.

Shen Qingshu was still dressed in white, the clear rainwater soaked his hair and his clothes.It made him look suddenly not so fierce, and became desolate and sad, which made people want to hold an umbrella for him.

In fact, Jiang Shuyin did so, but what he propped up was not an umbrella, but a piece of sky.

One piece, it is no longer cold and lonely, it becomes a sunny day with singing birds and fragrant flowers.

"What are you doing here? It's raining, don't you plan to go back?" The man smiled brightly, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the thick layer of ice in Shen Qingshu's heart.

Although he was moved, he still said forcefully, "What does it have to do with you?"

The man in black with white hair laughed, his eyes like black jewels shone like the sun.

Without saying a word, he took off his clothes and put them on him. After finishing, he sat next to him on the bluestone and drenched in the rain.

Shen Qingshu frowned, and turned to look at him gently: "You..."

Jiang Shuyin also looked at him and interrupted: "I promised you that no matter what happens in the future, Jiang Shuyin will definitely be by your side."

Even this kind of companionship will cost you your life...

The eyes of the two met in the air, and there were many things that could be clearly expressed without words.

Shen Qingshu put on his clothes, and suddenly said: "Why is your hair white?"

Jiang Shuyin blinked at him, raised his head and said, "You want to know?"

Shen Qingshu nodded: "I think so."

The latter immediately showed a smug smile, and said airily: "Okay, of course it's okay to tell you. But I can tell you the truth when you grow up."

Shen Qingshu was stunned, but Jiang Shuyin looked at him and said, "Master, you need to grow up quickly, so that I can act like a baby to you like before."

After a slight pause, he seemed to be muttering to himself: "But master, when we get out of this illusion, you old man must forget everything inside."

Shen Qingshu was puzzled: "Why?"

Jiang Shuyin looked at his slightly wet black hair, pulled his smile away and replied naturally: "If you remember how I treated you in this illusion, I'm afraid I'll be hungry and walk away after I go out!"