The teacher is a fish

Although Shen Qingshu has avoided the world for thousands of years, he is a person who is respected by both good and evil.

On this day Nan Weng personally dispatched his disciples to send invitations, inviting Shen Qingshu to Penglaizhou to attend the court banquet.Nan Weng had a relationship with Shen Qingshu on several occasions, so he really couldn't refuse, so he had to entrust Falling Cloud Mountain to his two disciples.

A few days before he left, among the greenery, there was a little pink, like a drop of pink ink dripping in the emerald green.

Picturesque landscapes, nostalgic for misty white clouds, interweave into a pair of ink painting mainly composed of verdant green.

March in Yangchun is the most prosperous moment in spring, and it is also the season when peach blossoms are blooming.

There are still flying flowers and trees in the Falling Cloud Mountain, and the fog is thick, as if covered with a veil, making it hard to see clearly.The surrounding birds sing, just like wind chimes blowing with the wind, sending out a mesmerizing rhythm.

"Master, where are you? I've been looking for you for a long time!" A boy in white suddenly jumped out, scaring away a few birds among the peach trees.

Shen Qingshu looked at him, and saw that he had black hair tied up high, and some pink peach blossoms were stuck to his snow-white shoulders.He has a pair of affectionate and evil peach blossom eyes, and the smile on his lips seems to never fall. He looks very handsome, holding a flower that I don't know where to tell, and he looks very affectionate.

Gently closing the book in his hand, Shen Qingshu's head and body were covered with falling flowers, like little spots of crimson rouge, poignant and gorgeous.

"What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Shuyin's eyes were looking forward to the brilliance, as vivid as the brightest star in the night, playing with the flowers in his hand, he leaned over gently and said in a light and mischievous tone, "Spring is here!"

Looking at the pink rain curtain all over the sky and the newly growing grass on the ground, Shen Qingshu nodded: "I know."

Seeing that he still didn't understand, the young man twirled the peach blossoms in his hair with his hands, and put them in his white palms to show him: "You can eat peach blossom cakes."

Seeing his salivating little greedy cat appearance, Shen Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and hit him with a book while sitting: "How close are you to these eaters? Zijun has already had a bigu, and you are still greedy and obsessed, I don't care Remember when I starved you for a meal."

Jiang Shuyin was hit hard by him, unable to dodge, smiled and said: "We agreed to grow old together in our dream and never be separated again!" At the end, he rolled his eyes and complained loudly: "Master, you are biased!" !"

Being accused by him for no reason, Shen Qingshu was puzzled: "Why am I biased?"

The young man said: "I don't have bigu to eat, Shen Zijun has bigu, why does he still grab peach blossom cake from me, you don't talk about him, partiality!"

Shen Qingshu opened his mouth and before he could answer, a roar suddenly erupted from a distance: "Jiang Shuyin, are you going to die? Lock me in the room all morning, why are you crazy, and I didn't provoke you!"

The boy in white blinked, took a few steps back, and ran away suddenly, saying: "Master, I will come back later."

He ran very fast, with the hem of his spotless clothes flying high, carrying countless peach blossoms in the sky and going away with him.Like a bird flying proudly through the sky, it is free and easy.

Shen Qingshu didn't move, and sat down among the peach blossoms all over the sky with his eyes downcast, the cinnabar between his brows was bright red.

After listening quietly for a while, a vicious and mischievous shout came out: "Master, help me, Shen Zijun killed someone with a sword, come quickly and have a look, he's going to kill his fellow disciples, he doesn't show any brotherhood! Oops! Oh, he slashed me, he slashed me with the Tears Recalling Sword!"

Another Daoist voice followed suit: "Jiang Shuyin, don't you want to be ashamed, you were the one who started this morning!"

Jiang Shuyin seemed to have paused, and immediately retorted: "Nonsense, obviously you slammed my elbow first!"

"Is your name written on that elbow?"

"What are you going to eat when you've been fed up!"

"You can't eat after fasting?"

"Meditation, Peak Master Shen, the exercises you cultivate are different from mine, you can't eat meat, you have broken the precept."

"I broke your head, you think I'm a monk?!"

The two fought for a while, frightening the surrounding birds to flap their wings and leave.

They seemed to be fighting, Jiang Shuyin didn't bring a weapon, and shouted while hiding: "Master, help me, this bad boy Shen Zijun slashed at me with the Sword of Recalling Tears!"

The two chased all the way, one in front and one behind, one white and one green.In the end both of them appeared in front of Shen Qingshu, and the young man in white rushed up behind him like a wind, sat on a stone with him, pointed at the furious Shen Zijun, and complained first: "Look at him, Lei Yijian is very powerful, he Not facing the monster, but facing me, master, you have to make the decision for me!"

Shen Zijun still pointed at him with the shiny sword point: "You have the guts to come here, what's the point of hiding behind Master!"

Shen Qingshu was no stranger to this, patted the fallen flowers on his clothes, got up and walked away, expressing that he did not want to participate.

Shen Zijun laughed and slashed with the sword, Jiang Shuyin held his heart and walked away sideways: "Master, you are so ruthless."

The night before Shen Qingshu left, he suddenly woke up from a dream, sat up from the blanket in sweat, his heart was beating violently, and his trembling chest was slightly aching.

He had never been like this before, and he faintly felt a heart hanging high, and he was so flustered that he could hardly think.

"I thought I was the only one suffering from insomnia, so it turns out that Master is the same." A lazy and magnetic voice suddenly came from outside the window.I saw a handsome young man in white clothes lying beside his window at some point. The young man closed his eyes, and the pure white moonlight poured on his body, as if it had been coated with a layer of sparkling brilliance for no reason.

Several pink and beautiful peach blossoms leaned on his head, shedding petals from time to time.

Shen Qingshu was slightly startled: "Shu Yin?"

Jiang Shuyin opened his eyes, the pupils shining like jet-black jade: "For some reason, I couldn't sleep tonight, and I missed Master very much, so I came here quietly."

Looking at his hazy figure, Shen Qingshu suddenly lost his mind, and had the illusion that time flies, but only for a moment.

Looking up, the window beside him is filled with crimson peach blossoms, even at night, it is like the color of blood burning in the flames, majestic!

It was as if he was standing in a pool of blood all over the sky.

Jiang Shuyin didn't seem to notice what was going on around him, and his handsome face was filled with anticipation: "Master."

Shen Qingshu withdrew his gaze: "What?"

Jiang Shuyin sat cross-legged on the window, tilted his head: "Master?"

"what?"

Seeing Shen Qingshu on the bed with a puzzled expression, the boy in white smiled slightly, jumped into his room, and walked slowly towards him.

Jiang Shuyin was very handsome, with thin lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. When he walked step by step, he was very solemn and serious.

It was rare to see him like this, Shen Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little dazed, before he recovered, he suddenly saw him open his arms and hugged him suddenly.

His head was deeply buried in his arms, like a wronged and pitiful child.

"When will you come back?" The tone was three points angry and seven points dependent.Shen Qingshu patted his head, and said with a smile: "How old is he, and he still likes to lose his temper so much, if people see him, would he be ashamed?"

Jiang Shuyin buried his head in his arms, greedily smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms on his body, and said coquettishly: "So what if I see it, I only treat you like this in this world, I don't even look at other people One glance. It can be said to be unique, the only one in this family!"

He whispered in his heart: You should be having fun secretly!

Shen Qingshu reached out to pat him on the back, Jiang Shuyin's dissatisfaction seemed to subside slightly.He sat up suddenly, pulled his cuff with one hand, and shook it vigorously: "You have to swear! When you come back this time, you are not allowed to leave me alone and go to another place alone."

Hearing his domineering and mischievous words, Shen Qingshu was rather helpless, nodded his forehead and said: "How do I feel, after becoming your master, I have the illusion that I will be entangled with you for the rest of my life, and I can't escape."

The young man in white grabbed his cuff, hummed a few times triumphantly, and raised his head high: "It's good that you know!"

Hey wait, it's getting too far—"Don't try to flatter me, just swear!"

Shen Qingshu glanced at him, shook his head, and said in resignation: "I swear, when I come back this time, I will take you with me wherever I go in the future, and I will never leave you alone."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shuyin's white teeth were exposed under the bright moon, and finally he kissed him lightly on the side of the cheek cunningly, quickly jumped out of the window, and laughed loudly: "You can't escape in this life!"

The triumphant and domineering voice made Shen Qingshu on the bed slightly stunned: Can't escape...

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Shuyin came to see him off with Shen Qingshu as if nothing had happened, and didn't mention anything about yesterday, as if he suddenly lost his memory.

The motorcade sent by Nan Weng is gorgeous and domineering, and Jiang Shuyin is dressed in white crane clothes to help him into the motorcade.After he sat down in the car, Jiang Shuyin's face suddenly became serious, and he bent down respectfully with his fists in his hands, and his tone was low and sweet: "Master, be careful all the way, and this disciple will take care of everything in Falling Cloud Mountain. Don't worry, teacher."

Shen Qingshu nodded lightly: "Wait for me to come back."

The boy in white grinned, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

The car curtain fell slowly, like flying flowers all over the sky, more like, the bustling curtain came to an end.

Looking at his handsome eyebrows, Shen Qingshu in the car never imagined that after this farewell, he would never see each other again.

The convoy carrying Shen Qingshu gradually resorted to Falling Cloud Mountain, and the flying flowers all over the sky were like tears of parting, poignant and decisive, falling between the sky and the earth, stinging people's eyes sadly.

That is, in this vast world, a young man's voice came out - "Master, I am eagerly waiting for you to come back!"

With a deep smile, and a million-like determination.

Like a promise, it resounded through the heavens and the earth, shocked the sky, and spread to every corner of Falling Cloud Mountain, arousing waves of echoes.

Shen Qingshu in the car closed his eyes and said silently: I will be back soon.