The teacher is a fish

In the afternoon, Jiang Shuyin led Song Xiaoyu back to Lingshou Mountain to meet Shen Qingshu. Song Xiaoyu kept his head down all the way, not knowing what he was thinking.Jiang Shuyin saw that his little hands were tangled together, pulling on the reins of Zhuiyun, like a defeated general, and he was dejected.He couldn't help turning his eyes to the side, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Don't worry, your master won't punish you."

Although Shen Qingshu has a gentle and gentle disposition, it doesn't mean that the apprentice did something wrong, and he won't punish him.

Song Xiaoyu was really worried about this, and when he said the central thing, he buried his head even lower: "You said it so lightly, but you are not the one who was punished."

Jiang Shuyin smiled softly when he said these words, and Song Xiaoyu looked at him dissatisfied: I saw his handsome and charming face with a little gentleness, which made the The original cold outline became soft.

Song Xiaoyu had never seen such an expression on his face before, and couldn't help but take a second look, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "Why are you smiling?"

Jiang Shuyin pointed to the front with a smile, Song Xiaoyu didn't know, so when he looked back, his face changed, and he couldn't be lively at all.

It turned out that the place where Jiang Shuyin pointed was the place where Shen Qingshu and the head of Lingshou Mountain discussed matters.

Zhuiyun couldn't enter the room, so a disciple came and took it away, while Jiang Shuyin and Song Xiaoyu went in together.

Shen Qingshu in the room happened to lift up the teacup, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Shuyin dressed in black, "Young Master Xue is back so soon?" However, before Jiang Shuyin could reply, he saw Song Xiaoyu in a Taoist robe, and couldn't help but Frowning slightly, he slowly put down the teacup.

The head of Lingshou Mountain also saw them, and when his gaze shifted to Song Xiaoyu, he opened his eyes slightly, stunned: "Why is little hero Song dressed like this?"

Song Xiaoyu buried his head very low, and said nothing with his little hands behind his back.

Shen Qingshu's eyes were cold, and his voice was a little harsh: "Why did you sneak out alone behind Zijun's back?"

Song Xiaoyu bit his lips, not knowing how to answer, Jiang Shuyin who was at the side saw him in such embarrassment, smiled lightly again, and said, "Of course I want you as a master."

Shen Qingshu didn't expect him to help, Jiang Shuyin continued: "I'm attached to you, I like you, so I followed you secretly from far away, and the road was even more difficult. I went to the wrong place, lost everything, and finally met you. Shallow Yang Zun, you are too serious, is it wrong for the apprentice to be attached to you?"

Shen Qingshu had never seen anyone who could say something wrong like this, and the head of Lingshou Mountain probably hadn't seen it either, and both of them were stunned.

Jiang Shuyin raised the corners of his lips to strike the iron hot: "I think Xiaoyu must have remembered the hardships along the way. Since he committed the first crime, Qianyang Zun shouldn't punish him."

Song Xiaoyu looked at him in surprise, and it took him a while to realize that he should speak: "Master, I know I was wrong, there will never be a next time."

Jiang Shuyin patted his head in cooperation, and continued: "Okay, as the saying goes, you can correct your mistakes, and there is nothing good about it. Your master won't be so narrow-minded. Let me take you to see the little ferret."

Song Xiaoyu raised his head wittily, his small mouth was as sweet as honey, he happily saluted Shen Qingshu, and shouted sweetly: "Thank you, Master!"

Then Jiang Shuyin hugged him affectionately, and the two walked out of the house together and walked away.

The room was extremely silent, Shen Qingshu and the head of Lingshou Mountain looked at their backs in astonishment, and were speechless for a while.

It was not until a long time later that the head of Lingshou Mountain stammered, "Just... that's it, leave?"

Shen Qingshu: "...what a glib mouth."

On the cliff of Lingshou Mountain, two figures, one tall and one short, one handsome and the other pretty, sat high and high.

Song Xiaoyu was dangling slightly with one leg hanging on the cliff, tilting his head and quietly looking at Jiang Shuyin's profile.

The flowers in the Spirit Beast Mountain are flourishing, and now the strong wind is blowing past, flying countless crimson red flowers, falling on the two people's hair, shoulders, and skirts.Bit by bit, it is as enchanting and gorgeous as rouge.

Jiang Shuyin sat obliquely, with one hand lazily resting on his knee, looking like a king.

Song Xiaoyu glanced at him secretly with sideways eyes, and said to him after deliberating several times: "Thank you, brother Moyuan."

Jiang Shuyin squinted his eyes under the sun, looked at him lightly, and smiled: "It's nothing. Now your master's test has passed, but your senior brother's test... tsk tsk, it's hard."

Staring at his face for a while, Song Xiaoyu finally said: "It would be great if you were my elder brother."

Jiang Shuyin looked at him silently, and asked calmly, "Why?"

Song Xiaoyu turned his gaze to the green mountains and green waters in the distance: "If you were him, brother would not blame himself so much, because at least he is still alive." Jiang Shuyin's heart moved slightly, with some inexplicable feelings.

"He was just sealed, but not dead."

Song Xiaoyu looked at him strangely: "Although he is sealed, he loses his freedom and consciousness. If he can't see anyone who misses him, how is this different from being dead?"

Regarding this, Jiang Shu was at a loss for words.Yeah, what's the difference between being dead?It's even better to die, at least you can be buried in the ground after death, maybe every Qingming, people will come to pay homage.But now there is not even a place to live.

But in addition, he was also surprised.Shen Zijun would blame herself for what happened back then.

If we go back to the past, Jiang Shuyin also hated him, hated the bet he made with himself, let him know his life experience, so that he got into a catastrophe and ruined his reputation.Since then, he has no face to see his tutor, is drunk all day long, and is willing to degenerate.

In the end, he jumped off the cliff, his right hand was disabled and his hair became white all night, and he couldn't hold the sword anymore.

But after he survived the most difficult time, he suddenly realized that in fact, everyone has his own destiny, which is determined by God, how can he blame him?

But now, Jiang Shuyin let go of this hatred, but he didn't expect that it was Shen Zijun who really couldn't let go.

Song Xiaoyu said: "Although I don't know what happened between them back then, I only know that senior misses him very much and blames himself very much. I once saw a blue sword in senior brother's bedroom, hanging on it A golden-yellow sword fringe made by senior brother himself. Later I heard from Aunt Nongyu that this sword is called Jingsha, and it is senior senior brother's saber."

Jiang Shuyin frowned and remained silent, feeling very confused.

Song Xiaoyu continued: "Auntie also said that this is the only thing that senior brother tore from him when he jumped off the cliff." He smiled softly as he said, "And since then, Eldest brother has become a devil."

Jiang Shuyin pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly: "Then if I were your elder brother, Shen Zijun would feel at ease. I still have to hide, be scolded by the world, and even hide from Lord Qianyang."

Song Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked in doubt, "Why are you hiding from my master?"

Jiang Shuyin asked rightly, "Why didn't you avoid him?"

Song Xiaoyu was anxious, and reasoned with him: "Brother Moyuan, this is your fault. My master misses him so much, how can he hide?"

Jiang Shuyin almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, his eyes widened slightly, and he murmured: "I miss him..."

Shouldn't you be disappointed and regret it?

Song Xiaoyu said: "Of course I want to, he is the first apprentice of Master, can you not think about it! Although Master doesn't talk about it on weekdays, but he goes to the senior brother's room every few days, and stays for a day and a night. What's more, Every year on March [-]th, Master will prepare a lot of food that he likes to eat, isn't that called missing him?"

Jiang Shuyin was left speechless by his question, but he was overjoyed in his heart, his excited heart was beating wildly, and his strong chest was throbbing with pain.

The two talked a lot, until the sun slanted to the west, and the sky was replaced by a warm red glow, which was so beautiful that people were unconsciously intoxicated by it.

Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but put his hands on his chin, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Senior Brother always feels that Senior Brother hates him. It would be great if they could meet and explain clearly."

Jiang Shuyin was thoughtful, and said for a while, "I don't think your elder brother should hate him."

Song Xiaoyu turned around in surprise: "Really?!"

Jiang Shuyin nodded with a smile, watched Song Xiaoyu's smile gradually widen, and heard him say the last sentence: "If senior brother knows, how happy he would be."

Then both of them remained silent, looking at Hongxia in the sky together.

Gradually, slowly, the red clouds in the sky receded slowly, ushering in a cool light gray, stars appeared one after another, adorning the boundless sky, and a crescent crescent rose slowly instead of the sun.

At this moment, a sliver of snow appeared behind the two of them, and Shen Qingshu looked at their figures of different heights with a warm smile, "You are such big people, you still need me to call you when you eat."

The two hurriedly turned their heads, only to see Shen Qingshu standing in the night, his immaculate clothes fluttering, and a slight smile in his clear and gentle eyes.

It's like a piece of warm jade with a clear heart, as if all the good things in the world are taken care of by him alone.

Looking at such a pair of eyes, thinking about what he just heard, Jiang Shuyin couldn't help sighing——Jiang Shuyin, how can he meet such a good teacher?

Song Xiaoyu was not angry when he saw that he was not angry, and happily rubbed over to him. Shen Qingshu looked at him in Taoist robes, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is not an example."

As soon as the words fell, Song Xiaoyu buried his head in his arms with a smile, hugged his waist with both hands and acted like a baby, saying "Hello, Master".

Jiang Shuyin stood behind him, with a smile on his handsome face, only the blood-red flowers fell from the sky in the quiet wind, like fireworks blooming in the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

And he, dressed in jet-black clothes, was extremely handsome and evil.

After that, under the bright moonlight, Shen Qingshu raised his eyes to look at him, and then his eyes suddenly met!

Just like fate, meeting unexpectedly.