Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

Five years later.

Shen Zhexue opened her eyes amidst the softness.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, he somewhat regained some consciousness. Although he couldn't move, he could still feel that he was in a cold place.

There was an ice bed soaked in air-conditioning under him, and the surroundings could not hear human voices, and it was extremely quiet.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of something like an ice coffin, but quickly rejected this guess.

Although the chill is heavy, it will not be lifeless. With the ups and downs of breathing, it forms a flowing spiritual vein. It should be a small spiritual cultivation formation.

Xieliu and Taikoo Fengxieyin have been fighting in his shell for so many days, and they have almost destroyed the internal organs. This formation uses black ice as a medium to protect the core of the spiritual root, and then guides the spiritual power to flow through the body. Heart arteries flow to organs and limbs.

This keeps him from being riddled with holes inside and freezing into a hard block when he wakes up.

...very careful.

He didn't know how long he stayed in the formation that nourished the spirit body, with his eyes closed, and he didn't know the change of day and night.

After waking up several times, when I regained consciousness, I found that I had changed places at some point, and that place was really... quite strange.

It was someone's arms.

If Shen Zhexue's state at that time could be described more concretely, it would be a limp puddle, with her neck and head completely disobedient.

Unable to move or see, other senses become more acute.

The reason why he was sure that he was in someone's arms was because there was a steady and powerful heartbeat in his ears, and he could smell a faint medicinal fragrance under his nose, which mixed with the thin fragrance of Leng Jiangnan that he was familiar with, and it became It smells better.

The pounding heartbeat rang in his ears with a sense of shock, and Shen Zhexue was sure that his head was right on the opponent's chest.

Elder Shen let out a "huh" from the bottom of his heart, thinking how long have I been lying down, is this holding method a new popular operation in the cultivation world?

How did it become so warm? I remember that in the past, the medical practitioners most admired the clean and neat method. When carrying the wounded, they swung them on their shoulders like carrying rice sacks.

Shen Zhexue was not clear-headed, muttering, this chest is too tight, like a stone!If I punch it, I'm afraid it's not my hand that will hurt to death.

Afterwards, the person holding him seemed to have walked to some open place in the open air, besides the sound of heartbeat, there was also some wind noise.

The wind sounded quite strong, but it was too gentle when it blew on my body, I'm afraid it couldn't even stir up the slight ripples of the lake water.

For example, in the afternoon when the spring is in full bloom, the window is opened, and the gentle breeze blows in front of you.

Teaching people adds to the sleepiness.

Shen Zhexue's active thoughts quickly dissipated, and he heard the faint sound of gurgling water again, but before he could pay more attention to it, the drowsiness had overwhelmed him, and he didn't know anything after that.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in a bedroom, lying on an extremely comfortable bed.

Shen Zhexue stared blankly at the top of the tent, which was dotted with bright pearls emitting a little light. On three sides, there were overlapping curtains, hanging down softly, covering the chaotic sounds of the outside world, but leaking in a few wisps of incense and crisp There was a gentle cry of a bird.

He was lying in the depths of the couch, the quilts covering his body and under his body were fluffy and soft, and the fabric was extremely comfortable to the touch.

Looking sideways, Shen Zhexue saw the big and small soft pillows stacked at the corner of the bed, all wrapped in fluffy material, piled up high, looking very pleasing.

where am i?

Shen Zhexue was really a little surprised, he had experienced this kind of waking up from a coma before, and he was never as comfortable as this time.

Although there is still pain in the body, but it feels very refreshing, and when the brocade quilt is wrapped around, the pain becomes insignificant.

Looking inside the tendons and veins, the spiritual power is not running fast, but this is a normal phenomenon, and it is rare that there is no stagnation.

Opening his eyes, he was not in the wilderness, nor was there a bloody fight. This room and this bed brought him an unprecedented sense of security.

Shen Zhexue shrank back until the quilt covered her chin, took a slow breath, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

It was this sound that seemed to startle the people waiting outside.

The curtain was raised abruptly, and Xie Zhuchun's surprised face came into view.

Shen Zhexue looked at him for a moment, opened her mouth to speak, but could only cough hoarsely.

Xie Zhuchun tugged on the curtain with such strength that he seemed to tear off the white gauze.

There was a jug of warm water by the bed.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Xie Zhuchun came back to his senses in shock, and immediately helped him up in a hurry, and was about to pour the water, but his hands were shaking with excitement, and he even poured a glass of water for a long time.

His nervousness infected Shen Zhexue invisibly, Shen Zhexue grabbed his wrist, and asked with her mouth: "What happened?"

Xie Zhuchun was taken aback for a moment, and then realized his hasty movements, shook his head helplessly, his chest heaved a few times, and handed the cup to Shen Zhexue.

He raised his lips and said with a smile: "Elder Shen has admitted the wrong person, I am not Xie Zhuchun, I am his great-grandson, my name is Xie Jiaoyang."

After hearing this, Shen Zhexue didn't stop when pouring water and choked.

"Cough, what, what?!! Cough cough cough..."

Even his hands were shaking now.

"puff--"

Xie Zhuchun didn't hold back, he just laughed.

He raised his hand to run along Shen Zhexue's back, and said, "No, no, I'm still the same sword, if it's fake, I'll replace it with Xie Zhuchun, Elder Shen, don't worry, nothing happened, just to see you wake up Just too happy."

Shen Zhexue almost broke the cup in her hand, but seeing Xie Zhuchun's expression, it really didn't look like something bad happened, and a suspended heart fell back into her stomach.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Shen Zhexue vaguely saw the furnishings of this room through the curtain, and felt very familiar, it was the bedroom where he was tired of hearing the deep rain.

It's just that the bed has been changed, the windows are covered with tulle, and some books and flowers have been added to the table, making it more lifelike than before.

There was a crisp bell sound outside the house, the half-closed door was gently pushed open, and the guardian spirit seal printed on the door opened automatically, someone strode in and just said: "Thank you, brother, I am here today!" -"

There was a sudden pause at this point, and then the voice was raised in vain: "Ahh, Elder Shen! You finally woke up!"

Shen Zhexue saw a young girl in green clothes running towards him, grabbing his arm, and looked up and down a few times, "My God, Elder Shen, I just said today is an auspicious day, the fortune teller didn't lie to me!"

"You are..." Shen Zhexue looked at the girl's bright face, and slowly saw the shadow of that year, "Qiao Tan?"

Xie Zhuchun sighed from the side: "Elder Shen, five years have passed, and this girl has grown into a big girl."

Cultivators can maintain their appearance with the technique of retaining face when they reach a certain level of cultivation, and old guys like Xie Zhuchun are still at a good age.

And for real teenage monks like Qiao Tan, they still have to grow naturally for a while, and they all say that the women's [-]th transformation, five years, is enough to make Shen Zhexue almost unrecognizable.

"Five years..." Shen Zhexue murmured.

Five years is nothing to a monk, but Yu Shen Zhexue, a person who wears books, still feels that time is not forgiving.

He seemed to have just slept, but he didn't expect it to be so many years.

Suddenly a thought flashed by, Shen Zhexue frowned, and asked Xie Zhuchun, "How is Shi Yuan?"

"Okay." Xie Zhuchun opened his mouth and came, but leaned over to pour water for him.

Shen Zhexue's heart that had just fallen back hung up again, and he was bouncing dishonestly in his chest, making him feel depressed for no reason.

Seeing that Shen Zhexue's lips were turning pale, Xie Zhuchun knew that his thinking would make him think wildly, so he simply sat down and said, "It's not a big deal, just..."

He organized his speech for a while, "It's just that something went wrong when your apprentice was washing the marrow... Hey! It's not your problem, it's very difficult for his physique not to go wrong. Anyway, his talent may not be as high as before. In the Taiqing sect, it can be ranked among the top few, but if it is said to be one of the best, it should not be ranked."

Qiao Tan said: "But looking at the entire Taiqing sect, whoever does not praise him, everyone likes brother Shiyuan, and those who want to chase brother Shiyuan will never be tired of listening to the top of Shenyu Mountain!"

Xie Zhuchun smiled, "It's true, your apprentice is very popular in the Taiqing sect now. Although his talent is limited, he is down-to-earth and smart enough. Even Elder Yan can boast that he is very good at it. Taking care of people, the newcomers are trying to get this senior to lead them, and they are going to break their heads."

Shen Zhexue breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, the problem of Shi Yuan's cultivation was expected, and the possibility of this happening was also written in the booklet left for Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan's blood and physique are too complicated, and marrow washing is a big hurdle for him. Shen Zhexue feels guilty for not being able to accompany him in person. I am afraid that when he wakes up, he will hear that Shi Yuan has practiced too much. Bewitched, self-destructed flesh and other results.

In comparison, the loss of talent is already the lightest price.

But in the later stage of cultivation, if you want to improve yourself, you must fight for talent and opportunity. Shen Zhexue thought to herself, although Shi Yuan was indifferent, but suddenly she changed from being the favored one of heaven to being left behind, it was hard to avoid feeling sad.

He knows that his apprentice is not jealous, and more likely to blame himself for not living up to expectations.

Shen Zhexue sighed lightly, and felt that the book left that day could not be more nuanced, and only mentioned a few words about the mentality, and did not give any more enlightenment.

He naturally hoped that his apprentice would reach the pinnacle one day and become a great power, but that was more out of shelter.

No matter how strong the teacher is, no matter how prestigious the sect background is, he cannot compare with his own strength. If Shi Yuan is strong enough, no one will dare to bully him.

But in the end, not everyone can get what they want on the road of cultivating the Tao. Shi Yuan is diligent enough to make up for his weakness. I believe he will not be too weak. As for the future, he will have to re-plan.

Shen Zhexue had just woken up, and after going through all these frights, she felt dizzy when she relaxed a bit.

Xie Zhuchun saw that his face was pale, matching his snowy hair, and his whole body was like a sculpture made of ice and snow, so he helped him to lie down quickly, and said, "Except for this, Shi Yuan has nothing to do, right now he has just accepted the mission of the sect. , about three to five days, Elder Shen, you go to bed first, he will be back soon."

Shen Zhexue nodded, laying her head on the soft pillow, and said, "Don't tell him with the mirror that I've woken up. I can't rush the task for three to five days, so let him finish it with peace of mind."

Qiao Tan nodded, "Let's talk first."

"Wait, Shui Qingqian is..." Shen Zhexue turned her head to look at Qiao Tan's saber, and recognized that it was Shui Qingqian sword that originally belonged to Pei Jing.

Qiao Tan touched the hilt of the sword, and said with a wry smile, "I already have some spiritual breath, I'm keeping it, and I'll be back sooner or later."

"Okay, okay, Elder Shen, don't worry about it." Xie Zhuchun lowered the curtain for him, "Get some rest, we'll deliver the medicine later."

The two left the room, Shen Zhexue endured the dizziness for a while, and fell asleep in the fragrance of Leng Jiangnan for half a day.

It's just that he still has worries in his heart. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he thought that he was staring at each other, so why not go to the little secret realm he set up for Shi Yuan to take a look.

That secret realm was an attempt by him, and somehow it was really set up for him. It was originally intended to be used as a buffer for him to escape and avoid in the future, but later he didn't need it, so he gave it to Shi Yuan.

Just a small secret realm with the size of an inch has consumed Shen Zhexue's countless energy. After several failures, she gradually figured out the pattern, gradually expanded the scope, and set up an automatic magic circle for offering spirits. This small secret realm can Keep running.

Shen Zhexue entered and exited her secret realm without hindrance, and it didn't take much effort to get in.

But as soon as he landed, he couldn't help being taken aback by what he saw.

"This... I took it?"

Shen Zhexue looked at the green mountains and green waters in front of her, unable to regain her senses for a long time.

His entrance is facing a deep pool. A waterfall falls from the sky, rushing into the pool and stirring up splashes of water, bringing out a bit of chill.

There is a hut in the middle of the pool, with stone steps standing in the water, leading to the main entrance of the house.

Shen Zhexue felt slightly that he was indeed the master of this secret realm, and he could erase these landscapes with a wave of his hand, without any hindrance.

But these mountains and rivers never existed before, Shen Zhexue stepped on the stone steps and walked a few steps to the center of the pool.

Ever since he entered the secret realm, he felt spiritual fluctuations under the pool, but he couldn't find out what it was just by his breath.

Kneeling down to brush the water, the tentacles were slightly cool, and the spiritual energy flowed up from the fingertips.

Just as he was about to walk towards the hut, he suddenly heard a loud sound of breaking water from the surface of the pool!

Shen Zhexue couldn't move her spiritual power at the moment, so she subconsciously covered it with her sleeve.

A curtain of water fell, stirring up the calm pool, but he saw bursts of smoke steaming up. He looked intently, and a dark figure as high as a hill fell into his eyes.

The small mountain black group was trying to steam dry its hair, and the smoke lingered straight into the sky. As the water vapor evaporated, the pitch-black hair became extremely fluffy, which also made "it" look a whole circle bigger.

It has double horns on its forehead, red pupils like lamps, and a pair of black wings on both sides of its back.

In front of him is a monster!

Shen Zhexue raised her head and looked at him, his stunned expression was reflected in the blood red eyes.

...Why is there such a big monster in my secret realm?

and many more!

Shen Zhexue was in a trance, and suddenly realized a problem.

Isn't my apprentice the demon clan? !

Shen Zhexue blinked and called softly: "Shi Yuan?"

The monster stared at him quietly.

Suddenly, the monster in front of him withdrew its sharp claws, leaving only the front paws of the pads, and hugged Shen Zhexue, and pulled it in front of him.

"Alas?" Shen Zhexue's eyes blurred, buried in a large mass of fluffy fur.

Looking up again, I saw the monster hugging its face with its paws, half its body sideways, and its long tail bent into a circle, as if enclosing him in the territory.

——Master!

Shen Zhexue heard a long-lost cry in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, Shen Zhexue realized another key problem, his apprentice turned into a big ball of fur!

Very much like a giant cat, why is it so fluffy...

I want to fluff my hair but I can't. Are you going to be a teacher?

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The author has something to say:

Question: The two protagonists only mentioned the official beginning of the relationship line in this life in this chapter. How do you feel?

Shi Yuan: Thank you for the invitation, I don’t have any feelings, I can only feel helpless...

Shen Zhexue: Ah, fluffy, so cute and soft, I'm done!wait... what?Love line?This book is a channel?Being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of his life, is Xiao Yuan going to spoil his father's love?shockedJPG