The teacher is a fish

Time flies, and when Alijia left, it was more than a hundred years.

For Shen Qingshu and the others, the time of more than a hundred years was long and difficult.But for Jiang Shuyin, their more than a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, a change of scene.

Before entering the illusion, Jiu Li carefully warned: "Mr. Jiang's illusion is ever-changing. In case you don't know the time and miss a major event, I will try to remind you when there is only one month left."

Jiang Shuyin asked him, "Any hints?"

Jiuli said: "I use the method of tapping the soul. When I remind you, you will naturally hear my voice."

Jiang Shuyin felt that he had been trapped in an illusion for a long time, but he had never heard Jiuli's voice until today, which reassured him a little.

Speaking of which, over the course of more than a hundred years, the four of Shen Qingshu have undergone earth-shaking changes in the cultivation world.

On the basis of the original sect, they expanded the territory, established the Taiji Palace, and recruited all kinds of literati and scholars in the realm of comprehension.Because the three of Shen Qingshu are really famous, many people in the cultivation world all pay homage to their prestige and pay homage to the Taiji Palace one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and Tai Chi Palace is already one of the best sects in the cultivation world.

Tai Chi Palace is located in the beautiful green mountains, shrouded in clouds and mists all day long, tall and luxurious, there are many immortal herbs and medicines, and there are countless rare birds and animals.

What's even better is that all magic weapons, pills, exercises, etc. are top-grade.There are also many newly joined masters who give personal guidance and teaching, which is indeed the place that everyone in the cultivation world dreams of.

Gradually, as the popularity and prestige of Tai Chi Palace grew, each school and faction tried every means to stuff their own disciples into Tai Chi Palace, hoping that they could get better education and guidance.People even judge the high and low of a family by the number of people who join the Taiji Palace, which is enough to show that the Taiji Palace at this time has become the emperor in the cultivation world.

As for who is the head of this Tai Chi Palace, of course there is no need to question it, it is Bi Qingcang, the biggest among the masters.With him as the head, everything in the Taiji Palace is handled in an orderly manner, and it is really impossible to find faults.

After the Taiji Palace was built, Yihe missed his elder brother, bid farewell to Shen Qingshu and the others, and planned to travel around the world to find Alijia's trace.Speaking of which, Shen Qingshu and the others went out to look for it countless times, but every time they went out, his whereabouts seemed to disappear suddenly, and they couldn't find out at all.

It can't help but make people worry about him, for fear that something will happen to him.

That day when Bi Qingcang found out that he was leaving, he was so angry that he smashed everything in the house. After the smashing, he searched for him for three years angrily, threatening every day that if he caught Ali Jia, he would stop. his legs!

But after searching day by day, not to mention Ali Jia's people, even his news, several people searched the whole world, but they couldn't find any whereabouts of him.

Slowly, Jiang Shuyin felt that Bi Qingcang, who had always stood upright, was afraid, afraid that something would happen to Ali Jia, and afraid of losing a relative again...

Don't say anything about them who don't know at this time, even Jiang Shuyin, who knows everything and knows that A Lijia is not dead, is also a little worried.

After all, from the current situation, it feels like Alijia is just a fantasy of theirs, and has never appeared in this world at all.

Since he left, Bi Qingcang went out to search again and again, and in the end even used his power at this time. From the anger and fury at the beginning to the silence and worry now, his brows have never been relaxed for a hundred years.

He stood at the highest place of the Taiji Palace day by day, watching the figures of many disciples who went out early and returned late at night, and he always clenched his fists quietly: "To live, to see people, to die... to see corpses... "

Looking at these, Jiang Shuyin felt very strange. Although the world is big, with the current power of Bi Qingcang and the others, how can it be so difficult to know the whereabouts of a person?

It's impossible, Ali Jia really disappeared from the world for a hundred years, and after the hundred years passed, she reappeared in the world and carried out his plan?

Speaking of which, aside from the matter of abandoning A Lijia for the time being, the current Shen Qingshu has thrown away his childhood childishness, and has become just like what Jiang Shuyin saw later, dressed in snow-colored clothes, peaceful as if A piece of warm and cold jade.

Although not as gentle as later, it was enough to make Jiang Shuyin happy for a long time.

"Master." He called softly, poked his head out from the wide open door, and saw him sitting in front of many disciples teaching carefully, Jiang Shuyin couldn't help raising his voice: "Master."

Shen Qingshu, who was holding the blue bookcase in his hand, looked at him lightly from the corner of his eye, looking calm, as if he was waiting for him to finish speaking and hurry up and leave alone.

Jiang Shuyin cast an aggrieved expression, like an abandoned child: "Don't forget, they are just the disciples of the aristocratic family you teach, and I am your apprentice."

Seeing the corner of his mouth twitch slightly as he wished, Jiang Shuyin said again: "Master, have you forgotten how you have worked so hard to raise me? How did you hug the little girl in the dark night? Did you say something that only hurts me?"

"Really!" Jiang Shuyin poked his head and complained at the door: "You betrayed me! You clearly agreed that you will be alone in this life, but then you sneaked behind my back and brought a purple-eyed Shen Zijun! "

"What's so special about purple eyes? Will his eyes look as good as mine?" Jiang Shuyin blinked hard when he remembered his unhappiness as a child, and complained, "It's better now, it's not Shen Zijun, Change it to a bunch of unknown family disciples...Master! You don't love me!"

Shen Qingshu's slender fingers bent suddenly, enduring the throbbing veins on his forehead, and said kindly to the disciple sitting by the door: "Xun Ye, please get up and close the door."

The boy named Xun Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide. After confirming that Shen Qingshu was really calling him, he stood up and bowed his hands respectfully, then walked to the door.

He is currently standing in front of Jiang Shuyin. Originally, Jiang Shuyin planned to break in before he closed the door, but who knew that this young man didn't know what to do. He grabbed the doors on both sides with both hands and blocked Jiang Shuyin at the door. outside.

While he was holding the door with both hands and looking left and right with a smile on his face before closing the door immediately, Jiang Shuyin planned to sneak in under his arm.

But who knows, it really is that people are not as good as heaven, and as soon as he leaned his head over, Xun Ye immediately slammed the doors on both sides!

"Boom!" With a bang, the door slammed into his head hard, smashing him to pieces!

It made Jiang Shuyin wonder if this child had a grudge against him!

Looking at Xun Ye again, after closing the two doors, he clapped his hands in a good mood, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Qingshu who was sitting in the front, smiling very happily.

Shen Qingshu seldom smiled, not to mention that he laughed so happily that he couldn't help but surprise Xun Ye and the next group of disciples, and Xun Ye also scratched his head in embarrassment: "That Qianyang Zun, that I am in my house Closing the door like this... I know it's loud and rude, next time I, I will definitely not do this."

Shen Qingshu nodded, signaling him to return to his position.

Although Jiang Shuyin outside the door couldn't see him, he could still hear the movement inside the house. After knowing that Shen Qingshu didn't help him, he crouched on the ground for a while holding his hit head, and waited until the pain gradually subsided before barely got up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got up, I heard an extremely familiar voice in my mind: "Shu Yin Shu Yin! I'm Xie Lixin, did you hear me? I'm Xie Lixin!"

The blood all over his body rushed to his head almost immediately. After a slight pause, Jiang Shuyin immediately meditated, closed his eyes and responded: "I heard it!"

There seemed to be a lot of noise immediately. There were a lot of people huddling around. After listening to them huddling for a while, another person said, "Shu Yin, do you know who I am? I'm Fang Han, um ? Did you hear it..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman's voice sounded from the side, very annoyed: "Fang Han, I think you are tired of working! How can Jiang Shuyin have the leisure to listen to your nonsense, die! Let me do it!"

Then Wan Qiuli's voice really came: "Jiang Shuyin, how is the progress on your side, did Qianyang Zun agree to come back with you?"

Jiang Shu Yin said: "No."

Wan Qiuli said: "I knew it would be like this! Well, listen carefully now, we remembered a very important thing, that is, Qianyang Zun had a big reaction to your youthful appearance, maybe you changed Be like you when you were young, guide him little by little, and you will be able to save him from the illusion."

Yes.When Jiang Shuyin left Shen Qingshu, he looked like a teenager. As for his appearance in black clothes and white hair, Shen Qingshu had only heard of him, but had never seen him.

Therefore, if you want him to think of everything, it is only when he was a teenager, and only that will have the greatest impact on him!

Jiang Shu Yin said: "But, I am what I will be from now on, I cannot change..."

"Who said it can't be changed!" Wan Qiuli scolded: "Otherwise what are we doing here, you are ready, Hua Xiyan is going to cast a spell, remember to adapt! As for the time, there is still a lot, you don't have to worry, When there is only one month left, the doctor will remind you if you don’t save yourself.”

"Prepare for what? What method does Hua Xiyan want to cast?"

"Remember, don't tell him what's going to happen, let it take its course..." Wan Qiuli suddenly fell silent as soon as she said this.

Only Jiang Shuyin was left sitting cross-legged on the spot in a daze, closing his eyes and asking non-stop: "What do you mean by adapting? What will happen?"

What answered him was silence, and this boundless silence almost made Jiang Shuyin anxious.

He was sitting directly by the door that had just been closed. At this time, the door was gently pushed open. Thinking that no one but Shen Qingshu could see him, Jiang Shuyin still sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and looking at him. Can't move, hoping to hear Wan Qiuli's voice again.

It's a pity that Wan Qiuli's voice didn't ring out, but a young boy's voice sounded: "Huh? Who are you? What are you doing sitting here?"

Without waiting for Jiang Shuyin to react to his words, he said to Shen Qingshu in the room: "I don't know when Qianyang Zun sat here. It seems to be a new disciple. Come out and have a look!"

Sure enough, Shen Qingshu got up and came out curiously with a book.

The moment he came out, Jiang Shuyin also opened his eyes and looked back—the moment his eyes met, Shen Qingshu's indifferent eyes suddenly widened, and the blue book in his hand suddenly slipped and hit the ground heavily.

The author has something to say: I’m going to talk about a serious matter today. I just heard a few little angels tell a friend of mine that my article was copied, and I also checked that post.

Huh, first of all, I would like to thank everyone for their support, and second, I must clarify that I don’t know that person, and it’s even more impossible for her to copy my essay and change my essay from danmei to romance.After all, how can an author work so hard and code word by word to allow others to copy the fruits of his labor?

I don't care about plagiarism. After all, knowing the mistakes can make a big difference. I hope this person will not plagiarize other people's articles in the future and write by himself.

Secondly, don’t say it again, you plagiarized other people’s texts, and others asked you to copy them. I think this problem is more serious, and this is very disrespectful to the original author.