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

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Gu Rongjing spoke first.

"Master, what else is uncomfortable?"

When he said this, his expression was natural, and he didn't look like he just did something bad.It was obvious that his actions were ambiguous, but Xian Yu felt inexplicably wronged.

"It's much better, what about Zhao Sheng and the others?"

He lay down for a while, waited for the pain to ease, and slowly sat up.Gu Rongjing helped, and replied, "They stayed here during the day and went to eat just now."

daytime?

Xian Yu was slightly surprised, but soon realized that he should have fallen asleep again like last time. Gu Rongjing and Zhao Sheng changed shifts during the day and night, so that they would not be too tired.

"How long have I slept?"

he asks.

"Soon, I only slept for one day."

Indeed, not long ago, Xian Yu slept for a full three days in the marrow washing pool that day.Just now Zhao Sheng teased him, saying that after all, he is a person who has experienced it, and he already has experience.No one knew that he was actually very panicked, always worried that the master would not be breathing when he opened his eyes, and when he woke up from a light dream in the middle of the night, he couldn't help but want to touch Xian Yu for his body temperature.

I'm used to touching it, but I didn't expect to be caught straight.

"... Is Master hungry?" Gu Rongjing pursed his lips, Xian Yu didn't answer, he could only say to himself, "Yao Wangxian said that taking a medicinal bath consumes too much energy, so you can eat. I will do it in the afternoon I bought some medicinal food, which is good for restoring spiritual power, and it is now warming in the kitchen."

Xian Yu was actually not very hungry, but there were no lights or fires around. He didn't want to be alone with Gu Rongjing in this atmosphere, so he nodded, "First... let's warm it up."

The voice was a little muffled.

Gu Rongjing got permission, tucked him in the quilt, and hurried out.

When three o'clock came, when Gu Rongjing fished Xian Yu out of the water, his body temperature was colder than bones buried under snow. Gu Rongjing didn't want him to have any more wind, so he was not even allowed to open the windows during the day, and only occasionally opened a gap for ventilation.

The air in the room was not ventilated, and the charcoal basin was still burning in the hall next door. After a long time, Xian Yu was also a little dizzy from boredom, so he took the scabbard leaning against the bed and used it as a crutch to slowly walk to the window .

One day and one night without waking up, it started to rain outside the house.The main road, which has been in disrepair for a long time, was soaked in muddy water, with a smell of mud. The path leading to the bamboo forest was simply repaired with tiles and bricks, making it easy to pass.

Xian Yu knew it in her heart.

Although Zhao Sheng is virtuous at home and proficient in everything, he lacks a little opinion. This is Linglong Mountain, so he naturally won't make his own decisions; The past is the past.What's more, this small road is rarely passed by people, and it is normal not to see it.

Only Gu Rongjing knew that the bedroom where the master lived, through the door and window, he could see a lush bamboo forest in the distance. This was the memory of him and his senior brother.

Gu Rongjing is not a nosy person.If Xian Yu hadn't opened the window just now, perhaps in the evening tomorrow, the bamboo forest would quietly return to the appearance in his memory without any change.

Just like this silent summer rain.

Xian Yu raised his hand, and the raindrops fell down the blue tiles of the roof, hanging on the sharp corners of the eaves, until they became round and heavy, and then he took a clumsy step down and hit his fingertips on his belly. There was a crisp sound of splashing water.

Slightly cool.

As the night wind blew, Xian Yu felt an inexplicable chill and couldn't help sneezing.He put down the fork and was about to close the window when the wind blew up a handkerchief with a silver border and gold thread.

On the branch of the banyan tree in front of the window, at some point, a silver-white handkerchief suddenly appeared.

Pajiao's signature has only one word, which he is very familiar with.

Xian Yu leaned against the window and stared at the square handkerchief for a long while, until the temperature of her whole body was cooled by the wind, she took off the handkerchief and held it in her palm.

He raised his eyebrows, wondering what he was thinking.

Walking to the depths of the bamboo forest, a silver figure has been waiting for a long time in front of the stone table.A jug of good wine is warmed on the table, and the two wine glasses have been poured seventy percent full, just waiting for the guests to take their seats.

As if guessing, he will definitely come.

Xian Yu is dressed in a blue and white coat, his black hair is simply raised up with a headband, he wears a sword and wears jade, standing tall, his lips are not stained with vermilion, but his facial features are more colorful.

"Master." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Wen Fei's lips, and motioned for him to take a seat, "I brought a jug of sake, the moon is full tonight, why don't you and I have a drink, how about it?"

"I should have told you not to come again."

Xian Yu said.

Wen Fei's smile faded slightly.

"I've been busy a few days ago, and I haven't had time to see Master." He sat down on his own, drank the glass of wine, turned the bottom of the glass upside down for Xian Yu to see, and said, "Disciple, please take care of yourself first." One cup of punishment, master please."

"..."

"Master?"

Wen Fei called him again.

"Don't call me that." Xian Yu frowned, restraining her temper, "I don't have time and I don't want to play these house tricks anymore. If all you want to talk about is old things, then we will There is no need to talk any more."

He raised the handkerchief that Wen Fei hung on the banyan tree, and calmly said: "This is originally my thing. Since you don't want it, then I will take it back. Just don't do such a thing again next time, and I don't want to... ..."

Before the words 'see you' were spoken, Wen Fei suddenly interrupted, "I don't want to talk about the old things, and you don't want to talk about the reincarnation of Junior Brother Fang?"

The three words of Junior Brother Fang firmly blocked Xian Yu's mouth, leaving him speechless.

After all, he owed Fang Jingcheng his life.

After a long time, Xian Yu asked dumbly, "What do you want?"

Wen Fei didn't answer.

As soon as those words were spoken, it was impossible for Xian Yu not to compromise, and it was precisely because Wen Fei knew it very well that she blurted out.But when he really saw Xian Yu backing down...he felt powerless and angry again.

Wen Fei met him when he was eight years old and they have been together for 20 years. The friendship of 20 years can't compare to Gu Rongjing, who came from behind, and can't compare to a dead person whose bones have been buried for a hundred years.

He clenched his fists for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a mocking smile.

"I don't want to do anything." He replied lightly, "I just want to simply reminisce with the master. If the master says that I am wrong, then I will admit it. I just hope that the master will give me a room to turn around and make up for the past. miss."

"Could it be that Master doesn't allow it?"

"..."

Come on, Su Ran and Wen Fei are more stubborn than the other, and no one takes his words to heart.Su Ran is better, at least he can get along as a new acquaintance, but Wen Fei, who opens and closes his mouth in the past...

Xian Yu really didn't know how good it was back then, and it deserved their concern.

It's useless to reason with Wen Fei. Back then, he could still suppress the young apprentice with the majesty of his master, but now that many years have passed, just by looking at Wen Fei's current cultivation level, he can tell that he is better than his old master. Life is getting better and better, how can Xian Yu persuade him?

He took a deep breath, picked up the wine cup and drank it down, and asked bluntly: "I have already drunk the wine. You just told me that Jingcheng has been reincarnated, is it true?"

Wen Fei's eyes fell on the wine glass that he had drunk from, and there were still some warm wine stains on the mouth of the glass, which was crystal clear under the moonlight.

He looked at it for a long time before raising his head, and said slowly, "Of course it's true."

Xian Yu was silent for a moment, and only said one good word, and when she turned to leave, she was stopped by Wen Fei.

"Master, don't you want to know..."

Wen Fei was much taller than Xian Yu, when he pulled his hand close to him, the old cold and ruthless master was forced to raise his head and looked at his eyes with a bit of anger that was rarely seen before.

He smiled, like a cat playing with a mouse, and found a bit of fresh interest, "Master, I don't want to know how he is living now, how old he is, which family he is reincarnated in, and what kind of life he is living. ?"

When nothing happened in the past, the master didn't say anything, but he loved this little junior very much in his heart.Wen Fei has never been able to understand how such a stupid and stupid person can get his favor...

But now it seems that there are some advantages.

"Whether you want to or not, and whether you should or not are two different things."

Unexpectedly, however, Xian Yu refused, "Things before death will be clear after death. No matter what, all matters will be sealed by Fengdu Hades. If he did more good deeds during his lifetime, he will be blessed by blessings, so I don't need to worry about it; but he If I get rid of the evil thoughts, the path will not go smoothly... I will also be powerless to return to heaven."

Powerless.

Wen Fei suddenly squeezed Xian Yu's wrist tightly.

The tingling pain surged up in an instant, and there were dense pains in his arms. Xian Yu's breathing was stagnant, but his face did not show the slightest fragility.

"What a powerless one."

Wen Fei's eyes were icy, "Master really has the Tao in his body, he is cold-hearted and indifferent, and will not allow... a little selfishness."

"Naturally." Xian Yu tried her best to shake off his hand, and said with a cold face, "The heart of the Dao should be separated from the mundane world and not tolerate foreign things. I should have taught you this sentence before."

"In this case, I hope you will be clear in your heart, and don't forget it for a moment." Wen Fei suddenly withdrew her aggressive arrogance just now, narrowed her eyes, and her smile was still cold and indifferent. Returning to you, it can be regarded as... the blessing is deep, right?"

little apprentice?Going around?

Xian Yu was startled, at first suddenly stunned, then flustered.Wen Fei observed the confused look in his eyes with a smile, but to his disappointment, Xian Yu didn't lose her composure for too long, and soon showed a determined look.

"impossible."

His tone was too firm, Wen Fei's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he asked, "Why is it impossible?"

"Fang Jingcheng's personality is completely different from his." Xian Yu said coldly, "Rong Jing was hit with evil spirits, and he couldn't get rid of it after several reincarnations. However, although Fang Jingcheng's horoscope is not outstanding, he is loyal, kind and honest, and has saved him. With my life, I will have far-reaching blessings, and I will definitely have a good home after death."

... No wonder I had to ask him.

It turned out that he guessed that the idiot would be fine.

"Master, are you so sure?" Wen Fei narrowed his eyes, "Before entering the human realm, the water of Wangchuan Pond will wash away all sins and memories, and people in the next life may not be the same as before. What's more, he saved your life..."

"How can you be sure that this is Fuze?"

His words carry deep meaning.

Xian Yu raised her head instantly, her gaze was as cold as ice and a knife.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

he asked in a deep voice.