The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

At that time, when he first joined Shen Qingxian's door, he would eat wild fruits during the day, and at night he was always so hungry that he couldn't sleep. At that time, he naively ran to the bamboo house to ask Shen Qingxian to raise his childish The voice coquettishly told him that he was hungry.

But he was kicked away by him and treated him coldly. He got up from the ground aggrieved, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, looking at him tearfully, he opened his arms to want him to hug him, but Shen Qingxian held him back. Throwing out the bamboo house, he closed the door tightly with no emotion on his face.

Since then, Bai Junci never looked for Shen Qingxian again, and was even a little afraid of him, always daring to watch secretly in the dark.

But he still found out and threw him to the Discipline Pavilion for a few days. When he came back, he was still dragged back by the disciples in the Discipline Pavilion.

At that time, Bai Junci had been burned for five days, but his master didn't even look at him, and asked him to go to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship with those senior brothers, but he was looked down upon and bullied a lot, leaving him alone. He came back with scars all over his body.

Every time Shen Qingxian saw him, his brows and eyes darkened.

Bai Junci didn't dare to look up at him, like a child who made a mistake, waiting for his criticism. "Aci, Aci?"

Seeing him in a daze, Shen Qingxian called him back to his senses, and smiled warmly: "What are you thinking about?"

"No... nothing..."

Bai Junci squeezed his sleeve nervously, and called out with a little childishness like in the previous life: "Master..."

Shen Qingxian: "En?"

"In the eyes of the master, are the demons all unforgivable sinners? Or, what does the master think of the demons? This disciple wants to know."

When Bai Junci said this, his eyes were focused on what he was going to say next, and he inevitably became more nervous.

Shen Qingxian put down the bowl, stood up straight from the bed, and turned his back to him: "Whether it is a cultivator of immortals or a cultivator of demons, there is a reason for their existence in the world. If there is no reason for their existence, why would they still exist in the world? , You don’t have to be too fancy about races.”

"Not all immortal cultivators are morally endowed people, and not all demon cultivators are unforgivable sinners. It is up to you whether you are a demon or a fairy. There is nothing that cannot be tolerated in the world."

Bai Junci didn't expect what he would say, and was stunned for a moment.

Shen Qingxian didn't think that what he said would affect Bai Junci, and then he said what he was going to say later: "After the Taoism Conference is over, I will go to Yeze Peak for a month as a teacher, and then you will be alone As long as you leave Zhufeng, you don't have to wait for me."

He must have known that Bai Junci would not wait for him, and it would be a little affectionate to say that he waited.

"Also, if you want to eat something in the future or make it yourself when you're hungry, there are all kinds of ingredients in the kitchen, and the disciples who prepare meals will come to deliver the ingredients on time."

Bai Junci was taken aback when he heard it.

Looking at Shen Qingxian's skeletal and thin back, the wind blowing his clothes through the window sills would blow them up from time to time, like snow on a lonely mountain, like a fairy.

Bai Junci propped himself up, and all the wounds healed. Putting on a robe, he sat on the stone bench where Shen Qingxian was sitting before, looked at the bowl of dumplings that were already completely cold, and raised his hand to pick them up with a jade spoon. , into the mouth.

Although it was so unpalatable, he still finished eating, which was a bit desolate, thinking of the disappointed eyes Shen Qingxian looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Even if Shen Qingxian treated him better in this life than in the previous life, he never expected that he would pile up the never-used kitchen with ingredients and ask his disciples to deliver the ingredients on time, just... for fear that he would be hungry.