The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Although Song Ningqing took Xiao Heng's hand and said "don't worry", Xiao Heng turned around and went upstairs and returned to the room.

Song Ningqing looked at Xiao Heng's back and wanted to catch up.

"How old is he?" Xi Qianzhong asked.

"……Thirteen."

Song Ningqing replied, and then Xi Qianzhong got up slowly, walked past Song Ningqing, and said something softly.

"Why are you taking care of me like a [-]-year-old child?"

Song Ningqing stood there in a daze for a while, seeing that Xi Qianzhong had left Qixiaju, she turned around and went upstairs.

After Xiao Heng left sadly, he stood at the door of his room and waited.

When he heard Song Ningqing's footsteps, he knew that his elegant and gentle senior brother must be frowning, standing outside the door, raising his hand and putting it down, not knowing whether to knock on the door or not.

And then, speaking with hesitation...

"Xiaoheng, it's not bad for senior brother, I didn't tell you in advance..."

See, sure enough.It's obviously not the brother's fault, but he always has to apologize.

Xiao Heng looked down at the crack of the door, from which he could see a little cyan robe on Song Ningqing's body outside the door.When he was a child, he also helped Song Ningqing put away his clothes, which were obviously the same saponin and the same fabric, but he just felt that Song Ningqing's clothes were softer and more fragrant.

Song Ningqing was always one step ahead of him when he was walking, because he was used to stretching out his hand to hold Xiao Heng, and he was also afraid that some branches and leaves stretched out on the road would scrape him.

Xiao Heng naturally knew that Song Ningqing loved him very much. No matter how arrogant he was when he was young, Song Ningqing always talked to him softly over and over again. Talk to him more.

Others always said that Song Ning was dumb, but Xiao Heng knew that his senior brother was very smart.He can memorize all the scriptures of Taohualuo, and he can know his sword skills at a glance.He does the right thing, but he can't understand the feelings of others.

Perhaps Patriarch Bai was worried that his cultivation would be ruined, or that Taohualuo didn't think it was strange that a person grew up freely.Naturally, it doesn't matter what he knows and what he doesn't know.

It is the Tathagata Buddhas of the West who know everything, not them.

It turned out that Xiao Heng also saw him trapped in the monster palace today. Although he didn't show it on the face, he was already shocked and angry in his heart, and he learned from the Taoist priest in yellow that Song Ningqing went for him...

"In the future, how many times can Senior Brother replace me?"

Xiao Heng's voice came from behind the door, and Song Ningqing was a little at a loss for a moment.

"Then go with you next time?"

When Song Ningqing said these words, Xiao Heng opened the door, looking helpless.

"Senior brother should talk about my business, so let me handle it. I am no longer a child."

Song Ningqing tilted her head and looked at the young man in front of her. Although he was indeed much older than when he first came to Taohualuo, he was not an adult after all, how could he not be a child?Xiao Heng said he was not, and Xi Qianzhong also said that he was not a child.

Xiao Heng heard birds chirping on the window eaves behind him, he frowned slightly, took a step back, and gently closed the door.

"I want to meditate, brother, please go back and rest."

Song Ningqing nodded and said yes, then flowed back to her room from Shanru.Sitting on the soft couch, he also took out a copy of "The Sutra of Encouragement of Kindness", just reading it, and then remembered what Xiao Heng and Xi Qianzhong said.

What was Song Ningqing doing when she was the same age as Xiao Heng? 13-year-old Song Ningqing is already a well-known ascetic monk in Taohualuo. Although he also reads storybooks and picture albums, he always laughs "haha" when his brothers ask him if he looks good, which is very offensive.

And Song Ning came to Peach Blossom Fall early in the morning. In the early years, she went back to her hometown with Patriarch Bai and sat under the banyan tree for a while.He saw the person he should have called father and mother playing with two young children.

"Your eldest brother has become a fairy, and you should go when you grow up."

Song Ningqing watched his parents talking to his younger siblings like this, but when he looked up to see Song Ningqing, his eyes were full of strangeness.

"Who is the young master looking for?"

Song Ningqing shook his head, he turned to look at Patriarch Bai, the old man had already arrived at the entrance of the village, and bought a melon with the villagers to eat.

"I'm here to buy melons." Song Ningqing said.

Song Ningqing's parents enthusiastically showed him the way, and when they saw Song Ningqing left, they were still talking behind their backs.

"This kid looks really good-looking."

He didn't realize that this was their big brother who became a "fairy".

Patriarch Bai saw Song Ningqing came out, so he handed him a slice of melon, and walked with Song Ningqing to eat.

"How?" Patriarch Bai asked.

"I didn't recognize me." Song Ningqing replied.

"...You have grown up."

Patriarch Bai ate the melon, found a place to poke a small hole with a wooden stick, put the melon skin in and buried it.

"Now even if you are thrown alone in an unfamiliar place, you can live alone."

Song Ningqing also imitated Patriarch Bai to bury the melon skin in the ground, and looked up at Patriarch Bai.

"Where is Master going to throw me?"

Seeing Song Ningqing's serious expression, Patriarch Bai couldn't help but raised his hand to hit him on the forehead.

"Who is willing, stupid."

Song Ningqing just laughed, and thought again in her heart, why would her parents be willing?

As if he knew what Song Ningqing was thinking, Patriarch Bai said again.

"I hope you are well."

When Song Ningqing's "Exhortation to Goodness" fell to the ground with a thud, it was already late.Xu Shi was really tired today, but he fell asleep after a long time, and someone had put a piece of clothing on him.

Song Ningqing got up with her clothes and walked out of the room.Xiao Heng was sitting by the carved window pane in the living room, looking at the red lanterns that were lit next time downstairs.Red lanterns lit up the streets and alleys in patches, and a group of children ran around on the street with rabbit lanterns and dragon lanterns.

Vendors think that today is a good time, there are no fewer stalls on the street than during the day, and they are cooking soup and stir-fried food below, shouting in full swing.

"Brother is awake?"

Xiao Heng turned around and couldn't help mumbling.

"Just fell asleep like this, and I don't know how to put on clothes."

Song Ningqing also sat by the pane, watching the street scene downstairs with Xiao Heng.

"Xiao Heng is more like a senior brother than me now."

"If I was born earlier than you, I want to be your senior brother." Xiao Heng said.

Song Ningqing smiled and let out a sigh of relief.

"I had a dream about the past." Song Ningqing turned to look at Xiao Heng, "Didn't you ask me before, what did I ask in the boundary formation?"

"what?"

"I think he has the same devilish energy as the one who sneaked into Peach Blossom Fall before. In the dream weaved by the golden boy, I saw the memory of him being tempted to be a devil. Vaguely... the same as the situation of Sun Jingtao in Wangfeng Town before. resemblance……"

Song Ningqing paused for a while, then lifted the long hair that fell behind her shoulders, revealing a section of snow-white and delicate neck, and lightly tapped the back of her neck with her fingers.Because he had just woken up, Song Ningqing's complexion was still a little pale with pink, and the faint pink bloomed like a peach blossom on the back of his neck.

"Even the little golden boy couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. Maybe he used a cover-up, just saying that there was a seal on the back of the man's neck..."

Song Ningqing spoke for a long time, but did not hear Xiao Heng's reply. She couldn't help turning her head to look at him, but saw Xiao Heng covering his nose, his head raised high, and his face was a little red.

"Ah! What's wrong with Xiao Heng!"

Song Ningqing stood up immediately, and moved towards Xiao Heng anxiously.

"Is it on fire?"

"...Yes, it's getting angry, it's getting angry!"

Xiao Heng backed away immediately, not even daring to look at Song Ningqing's face, got up and returned to the room immediately, Song Ningqing heard the sound of rushing water inside.

After a while, Xiao Heng came out, covered his mouth and cleared his cough.

"The food in this place is not very good. It's not right to eat anything."

Song Ningqing nodded worriedly, and wanted to take a closer look, Xiao Heng said immediately.

"I've written down what the senior brother said, and I will be careful in the future."

"That's fine."

There were fireworks suddenly ignited outside the window, and the fire trees and silver flowers were never night sky, reflecting the night sky like daytime.In the sky, there are girls dressed as fairies dancing in the night sky, waving light gauzes, and their postures are graceful and beautiful.

It was clear that there was something about the golden boy in the morning, but at night, everyone in the city seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

Bright moon and bright moon, the city that never sleeps.

If you just blindly fear, why do you cultivate immortals?Cultivating immortals for a long time, let go, let go, what else can't let go.

In the sky full of fireworks, Xiao Heng quietly glanced at Song Ningqing.

You have to remember that when I grow up, don't fall in love with others easily.Xiao Heng thought silently in his heart, if these words were true, Song Ningqing would act like a child again as before.

The fireworks in Mingyue City were set off all night, and the next day, red lantern papers all over the floor fell on the snow-white marble streets, like some god held a wedding banquet here all night.

The door of Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng's guest room was knocked lightly three times early in the morning.

Song Ningqing opened the door, and saw Meng Zhongfeng lightly swaying outside.

"Two immortal masters, it's time to go to Taohualuo. Please come with me on board."

Song Ningqing looked behind Meng Zhongfeng, and saw a glazed treasure ship covering the sky and the sun, firmly parked on Qixiaju.A piece of yarn is laid from the treasure ship like a bridge all the way to the second floor of Qixiaju.

Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes, and walked forward behind Song Ningqing.Dreaming of waiting by the bridge, seeing Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng going up, he took out a money bag and threw it into the hands of the shopkeeper who was watching from the sidelines.

"What a nuisance."

Meng Zhongfeng nodded slightly, then turned around and stepped on the shark's yarn, following Meng Zhongfeng's footsteps, the shark's yarn also rose into the air.

The shopkeeper opened the purse and found that it was full of spiritual jewels and jades. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted to the sky.

"It doesn't matter if you want to use this as a dock in the future! The owner won't mind——"

This is very true, in the dream, Feng smiled and jumped up and landed on the treasure ship. If he didn't see Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng, he knew they should meet the young master.

"Oh, it would be great if the young master could be softer this time." Meng Zhongfeng prayed.

"I'm tired of it, you can take care of yourself."

The treasure ship is like a dragon palace. In the spacious palace room, Xi Qianzhong is leaning halfway on the soft couch of the mink. On the round table in front of him are various dragon livers and phoenix marrows, as well as soul dew from the world of cultivating immortals and the world of mortals.

"Young master, you are welcome, we have already used it."

Song Ningqing replied, Xiao Heng squinted at the things on the table.

"Aren't you afraid of getting angry after eating these?"

Xi Qianzhong didn't bother to answer, and someone came up behind him to pack up the things.

Song Ningqing's "Contemplation of Heaven's Secrets" in the Lingtai is now up and running again.

If there is no reason to hook up, Song Ningqing wondered.

"The young master bows down at... Xiaoheng's feet?"

This is getting crazy.

Song Ningqing smiled quietly, and saw the treasure ship soaring into the sky and flying slowly towards Peach Blossom Fall.

Along the way, there are girls and boys playing piano music on the treasure ship, really happy like gods.

Not far from the fall of the peach blossoms, there was a sudden ray of light, and a group of monks dressed in white came slowly from the sky.

"Everyone, God Ring Lianfeng is bothering you."

Master Zhaoti, with long hair, eyes like water, and extremely beautiful appearance, stood in front of the mountain gate with ten monks behind him, waiting for the visitor.