When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

It is probably the first time I am a human being, and I have never seen anything in the world, so I put such fantasies in my heart, it is really useless.

Gu Rongjing snorted, feeling very contemptuous in his heart, but before he could say it out loud, he heard Xian Yu calling him from behind, "Where are you doing?"

"...Oh." He came back to his senses, scooped up two large bowls of flour roughly, making his hands covered with snow-white spots, and was caught by Xian Yu when he passed the bowl over, and pressed his wrist with a veil Wipe off little by little.

"No matter where you are, make sure your hands are clean."

Xian Yu also didn't expect that there would be a day when Gu Rongjing, a big cleanliness, would clean up the flour on his hands. He couldn't help smiling, and quickly said: "Flour needs to be filled with water and dough, and the amount is also particular. If you add water, the dough will become soft and rotten and lose its shape; if you add less water, the dough will also become dry and hard. So every time you add water, you must pay attention to the amount..."

He found a sea bowl, put in an appropriate amount of flour, poured in an appropriate amount of water with his left hand, rolled it to catch it, and waited until it was almost mixed, then added some water, continued to mix, and repeated this two or three times. Although the dough was a bit sticky, it was still You can probably see its shape.

Xian Yu's hands were covered with white snow, as if covered with a powder puff once, he nodded to Gu Rongjing, and handed him the remaining half bowl of flour, asking him to follow his example.

Gu Rongjing learned quickly.

His body has subconscious movements, but he lacks the most basic experience. Xian Yu patiently explained it to him, and it didn't take long for him to make it look good.

Speaking of which, only human life and murder were in his hands, and he had never kneaded something so soft and shapeless. He took the dough out of his hands over and over again, remembering what Xian Yu said, and kept it clean at all times. , said without looking up: "This dough is so sticky...just like you."

Xian Yu was very surprised.

He has always felt that he has a very moderate temperament, and he is very happy when he is with his family and relatives, but if he is alone, I am afraid he will not be very lonely.How did Gu Rongjing become clingy?

He still felt a little guilty.

"Where do I have it?"

"You don't have it." Gu Rongjing turned his head, looked him up and down, his tone was not ups and downs, "You have to follow me all day long, lest I run away, just like... like a child clinging to his mother."

His vocabulary is really poor, and he doesn't know that there are many kinds of clinginess, so he can only use the only similar scene in his mind.

Xian Yu laughed when he heard it, "It's not the same thing..."

But after saying this, he suddenly remembered that since he met Gu Rongjing, he really had to take him with him wherever he went, and even Zhao Sheng didn't have this kind of treatment.He once felt this very clearly when he was listening to Fengtai in Wenji Pavilion.

Gu Rongjing would listen to his bragging, watch him pretend and never sneer, and listen to him tell the old stories over and over again without being too nagging; he can cook, clean, take care of others, understand tolerance, and bow his head.

He always knows what Xian Yu is thinking in his heart, and always maintains the best tacit understanding with him, able to turn dangers into safety again and again.

Apart from the extraneous possessions, Xian Yu really couldn't think of any advantages in him, but Xian Yu didn't care about those backgrounds either.Most of the time, Gu Rongjing seems to grow out according to his needs, the perfect fit without any gaps, which surprises him every time.

Xian Yu is very clear that between them, he is actually more dependent on each other.

"Yes."

He suddenly changed his words, "I need you very much."

His tone was flat but serious, Gu Rongjing paused, and slowly raised his eyes.

"Who are you talking to?"

He asked slowly, "Me? Or that person?"

"I need him, and I need you."

click.

Gu Rongjing threw the dough back, lowered his eyelids, and said in a calm tone, "It's so hypocritical, you've only known me for a few days? You need me?"

"You think I'm lying?"

Xian Yu pushed the chopping board away and sat leaning against the clean edge of the table, with his hands naturally hanging by his sides, slightly lowered his head and looked at Gu Rongjing as if examining him, and then said, "But to me, you are the same person."

Gu Rongjing was a head taller than him, Xian Yu sat on a high place and looked down on him a little, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.Maybe it's this kind of 'condescending' angle that he thinks, or maybe it's just because of the sentence he said.

"The same person? I think you are sophistrying."

At this moment, Gu Rongjing has learned to be smart, and sneered, "Why, are you going to talk about Aiwujiwu later?"

"Yes." Xian Yutan nodded frankly and asked, "Why do you think this is sophistry? I have only known you for a few days?"

He threw the original words to Gu Rongjing again.

That expression, that tone, seemed to have completed the unfinished words: I have only known you for a few days, why can't I value him more than you?

Don't you have any extra expectations for me?

"..."

Gu Rongjing choked up for a moment, feeling something was wrong but didn't know why.

If it was the original 'Gu Rongjing', it would be easy to find that Xian Yu's words were strongly inductive. Unfortunately, he has not yet fully understood the evil of human beings, so he can only hold this contradictory self-denial and doubt, and even his tone is weak scored two points.

"I don't think you should value me more."

He frowned and explained, "It's just...even I don't feel that I'm the same person as him."

He had no idea that he had been led into Xian Yu's thinking.

Xian Yu burst out laughing, stroked his slightly curly hair, "Why are you still struggling with this question...Let me tell you two stories."

"Ok?"

"Once upon a time, there was a young man who was talented, intelligent, and cultivated to a very high level. He relied on his good skills to travel the world, and was admired and respected by many people. Then one day, his relatives were lured into demons and became enemies with him. This young man In order to save the common people, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators were slaughtered by one person, and even his only family member died under the sword in the end."

Gu Rongjing suddenly looked at him.

"This young man..."

"There is another person." Xian Yu continued to tell the second story without paying attention, "He lived for hundreds of years, but spent most of his life in a daze. The Mahayana cultivation base only has a body that survived. He doesn’t think about progress all day long, never practice swords and meditate, he only knows to eat, drink and have fun with his friends and family around him, and even acquaintance with a future demon god.”

Speaking of this, Xian Yu asked calmly, "Do you think that if these two people meet one day, will they despise and hate each other?"

"..." Gu Rongjing replied dryly, "Isn't it all about you?"

"Yes, congratulations, you got it right."

He smiled, "I'm the one who aspires to the peak of swordsmanship and turns the tide of the world, but I'm also the one who doesn't think about progress, ignores the people of the six realms, and keeps close contacts with demons. Could it be that I was a good person before, but now I am a bad person ?"

"I am different because I have experienced many different things. I know that I was born with a heavy burden on my shoulders. It is all my mission to save the common people and defeat the demon army. No one would think why he did this? People in the world will only take it for granted. Including me in the past, I also think so."

"But it's different now. I want to grab what I can keep around me. Do you think this is selfish? I don't think so."

He shook his head, "Maybe I'm just retrieving the emotions that a person should have, being happy and happy. I don't want to experience loss again, and I don't want to be that high-sounding 'hypocrite' that everyone admires. That position is too high."

"No one is born with a mission." Xian Yu raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek, "Including you too."

"I……"

In that moment, Xian Yu saw him shake once.But soon, Gu Rongjing shook his head, "What I have experienced is not five years, not fifty years, nor five hundred years, but two thousand five hundred years."

No one thought that the last great power in the world, his fall was already 2000 years ago.Jin Fan Shenjun did not escape his fate, neither did he. In the past 2000 years, he tried countless times to break free, but all ended in failure.

"so what?"

Xian Yu didn't take it seriously, "You've already started to break free, haven't you?"

"How can I..."

Gu Rongjing retorted subconsciously, but suddenly froze.

At this moment, his mood was strange and delicate, and he had never thought of such a possibility before.

"You mean, him?"

"He is you, perhaps in decades or hundreds of years." Xian Yu's eyes showed a little pity, "Don't say that you are different from him. In Jiange, you have already done the same thing as him. choice?"

The demon god who also had scars on his face.

'Gu Rongjing' who also didn't think he was the same person as him.

They threw the remnant soul of Jade Blood Knife into the sword washing pool to wash away most of his memory, and once again created an illusion to lure Jade Blood Knife to swallow Gu Rongjing, but unfortunately it didn't work.

At the moment when the flood came in, 'Gu Rongjing' stretched out his hand to him, but instead of keeping him nostalgic, he pushed Xian Yu away from this hell.

No matter which time and space they are in, no matter which part of their soul they are, they all made the same choice.

Gu Rongjing carefully traced Xian Yu's facial features, as if they gradually overlapped with the psychedelic and blurred figure in the dream, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized it.It turned out that he thought he was sober, but he was still someone else's puppet inadvertently.

He remembered that when the water of the sea of ​​bitterness poured in, Gu Rongjing took the initiative to ask him to possess him. At that moment, Gu Rongjing didn't think about the result, just like Xian Yu said in the magic city, I will take you away, Bi Xuedao knew very well in his heart how much he wanted Hold those hands.

But Gu Rongjing understood that no matter which road he took, it would be a dead end, and the only survivor would be the Jade Blood Knife.And Jade Blood Knife realized very clearly that holding Xian Yu back would only leave him completely in this darkness.

This is the purpose of the people behind the scenes.

That's why he won't let the other party wish.

...It turns out that what Xian Yu said is correct, he is really 'Gu Rongjing'.

There is an old Gu Rongjing who has little delusions about the future, and a new Gu Rongjing who is on the way.

Now Xian Yu told him, whether to break free or not, the choice is entirely up to you.

"Master, master?"

Zheng Shengling probed to look inside, but he hadn't seen the whole edge of the stove, when suddenly some hands came over and pressed against the crack of the door, blocking his sight.

"?"

He looked up and saw the familiar expressionless face.

"...Master."

Zheng Shengling shrank all of a sudden, his voice lowered a few degrees, "You, you are here too."

Don't blame him for being cowardly.

He never thought that Gu Rongjing would really be his master before he became a teacher. After finally accepting this fact, he suddenly learned that his master turned out to be a character as awesome as his master, or a future big devil.

He didn't have time to digest it yet, and he pulled out something about the green blood knife. Now standing in front of him is "Gu Rongjing" who has been stained with the blood of hundreds of thousands of monks, and is older than the entire Wan Jianzong. ...

He couldn't help being in awe, and his manner of speaking was very upright and polite, "My apprentice saw the movement in the kitchen, and thought it was the master who came to cook in it."

Xian Yu was considered to be taller and more balanced among men. Zheng Shengling and Xian Yu were about the same height, and they were really one finger shorter, but Gu Rongjing had a blood advantage, and was half a head taller than them.

When a huge mountain blocks silently in front of him, it is a little scary.

Gu Rongjing stared at him expressionlessly, making Zheng Shengling's hair stand on end, and said: "He fell asleep."

As he spoke, he moved a step to the side to make way for the passage.

"Huh? Asleep?"

As soon as Zheng Shengling entered the door, he saw Xian Yu lying on the table, with a cup of tea next to it, with some steam floating on it.

...It resembles the scene of the poisoning has been completed, and the master is deceived and the ancestor is destroyed.

Zheng Shengling thumped in his heart. At this moment, there was a clicking sound in his ears. He turned his head and saw that it was Gu Rongjing who lifted the lid of the steamer with his hands without changing his expression. The hot air burst out suddenly, blurring his vision. The mist dissipated, only to reveal a piece of white and fat buns.

It turned out to be making buns...

He breathed a sigh of relief and blamed himself for thinking too much.

"Master got up early today, so he probably didn't get enough sleep."

Gu Rongjing took the cover away, his palm was already hot red, but he didn't seem to be conscious.

"Lack of sleep? Him?"

He glanced at Xian Yu.

In his impression, Xian Yu is a person who stays up in the middle of the night and sneaks into other people's rooms to take medicine, gets up early in the day and walks around not knowing what he is doing, and is full of energy throughout the day.

Gu Rongjing thought it was because he was born with a lack of sleep, so it turns out that he also lacks sleep?

"Yes. In the past, you..." Zheng Shengling suddenly stopped, glanced at him, and then whispered, "When you were here, the master always slept until the sun was high."

To be precise, it is not necessary to wake up when the sun rises three poles.

Sometimes it happened that the ancestor had stayed up late the day before, and it took Gu Rongjing to coax him for a long time before he was willing to get out of bed with a yawn. Zheng Shengling was stunned when he first saw him, and now it is no surprise.

However, the scene of the master cooking at the stove and the master sleeping next to him was quite normal. If it wasn't for the more fierce expression on the face of the person in front of him, he almost thought the master had woken up.

He murmured in his heart for a long time, but he didn't notice Gu Rongjing's thoughtful expression, and suggested: "It's not good for the master to sleep here, or should I take him back? My mother said just now, Master Zu accidentally blew the wind yesterday and got a little headache, don't look back and really catch a cold."

Gu Rongjing didn't speak for a long time.

Zheng Shengling saw that he didn't look like he was refusing, so he tentatively took two steps forward. Just as he put his palm on Xian Yu's shoulder, he suddenly heard Gu Rongjing ask a question.

"How was my relationship with Su Ran before?"

This was said abruptly, Jade Blood Knife had no intersection with Su Ran before, and it doesn't now, so he naturally asked Gu Rongjing.

Zheng Shengling didn't know what he meant for a while, so he could only ponder and say, "It's okay, well water doesn't violate river water."

In fact, the two should not be able to see each other.But what if Bixue Dao really dislikes Su Ran after hearing this, and kills her...

He couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, Gu Rongjing didn't have such bloody thoughts, he pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Then before, was there any woman close to me?"

Zheng Shengling: "???"

ah? ?woman? ? ?

Is it about women of that sort of thing? ?

Why do you ask him about this kind of thing? Even if the master really had it before, it is impossible to let him know! !

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words directly to Gu Rongjing.

"No." He said vaguely, "On weekdays, you stay with Shizu together, you are almost inseparable, not to mention women who are in close contact with each other, men are rare... Why did you suddenly ask this? ?”

Gu Rongjing didn't answer him, "Take him away."

Zheng Shengling snorted, didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly helped Xian Yu back to the room half-carrying and half-carrying.Probably because I was really sleepy, and I didn't wake up after such a big movement.

After they went out, Gu Rongjing turned around and threw away the drawer of hot, plump buns.

He took out an exquisite Lingshuang flower hairpin from his sleeve. Through the whitish sky, the purple-blue petals were like a dream. The body of the hairpin was icy cold, holding it in his palm for a long time, it was even soaked with human body temperature.

The robes are for Xian Yu, and the friendship between master and apprentice is not too much.

But what about hairpins?

Even the apprentice didn't know about the relationship, and the hairpin only dared to hide it in the depths of the storage ring, and he was too timid to give it away. It really didn't look like him.

... But such a heavy love is rare and affectionate.

Gu Rongjing held the hairpin tightly in the palm of his hand, his eyes gradually became clear.

I'm leaving anyway, so it's not impossible to do a good deed before parting.