The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Su Taojun put his hands in his pockets, held his head up and received a bow from the disciples of Taohualuo.

After a while, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Are all my disciples and grandchildren so fearless of death?"

Hearing Su Taojun's words, Song Ningqing immediately felt ashamed, and cupped her hands full of shame.

Seeing Song Ningqing's posture, Su Taojun laughed again.

"Hahahaha! There are still honest people!"

Song Ningqing looked up, and saw Chao Sheng and Xiao Heng looked calm, as if they knew that the patriarch was just joking.

But after Su Taojun finished laughing, he raised his hand in a gesture of repelling him.

"Let's go, you can't stay here."

"...I am in Peach Blossom Fall, and I heard that the Patriarch has long since disbanded, why is he here now?"

Chao Sheng asked, but saw Su Taojun bent his lips and smiled.

"I've said it all, I'm greedy for the world, and I don't want to ascend."

Seeing Song Ningqing's dazed look as if he believed it, Mr. Su Tao said seriously again.

"I killed the fleeing monsters here back then, and I died. But I guess I didn't kill to the fullest in my life, and there is still a ray of divine sense left."

The gap leading to the human world behind everyone began to tremble, thinking that if they didn't leave, it would close.

This time, before Su Taojun chased him away, everyone knew it was time to leave.

But Xiao Heng stayed at the end and asked softly.

"Master Patriarch, did you ever see a monster 500 years ago..."

Seeming to know what Xiao Heng wanted to ask, Su Taojun shook his head.

"A ray of my divine sense can't cover the entire border of the Demon Realm."

Hearing these words, Xiao Heng bowed his hands to Su Taojun, but Song Ningqing still refused to move as if roots had taken root on the soles of his feet.

"You are here alone..."

"Oh? Are my disciples and grandchildren going to pity me?"

Su Taojun smiled, with an indescribably unrestrained style, he pressed the thumb of his right hand to his chest.

"I'm not going anywhere. Before this spiritual thought dissipates, I will protect the peace of the world for another journey."

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present, not only the disciples of Peach Blossom Fall, even if they were as proud as A Miao and Xi Qianzhong, couldn't help bowing down to Lord Tao.

For the king's high righteousness.

After the ceremony, Mr. Su Tao couldn't help but stepped forward, and raised his hand to touch the tops of Song Ningqing, Xiao Heng and Chao Sheng's heads one by one.Obviously he still looks like a young man, but Su Taojun made the same movements as Patriarch Bai.

"Go, I, disciple of Peach Blossom Fall, are not the kind of people who are stubborn and stagnant. After finally saving a life, I should go back and practice hard. If I meet the demon again, I will cut it under the sword!"

Everyone nodded, then turned and walked towards the gap without looking back.

Before entering the brightly lit exit, Song Ningqing glanced back. The handsome young man was still standing there, like an eternal rock that would disappear one day after vicissitudes.

It's just that with him for a day, even if the waves are raging...he will not be afraid.

"Is Peach Blossom Falling okay?"

Song Ningqing seemed to be whispering in his ear, he nodded affirmatively and replied.

"It's the same as before."

The crack closed, and Song Ningqing's toes touched the hard ground, where green grass grew, and the blue sky and white clouds could be seen when looking up. Not far away, a group of disciples in peach blossoms looked at them in astonishment.

Song Ningqing smiled at them.

"We're back."

Red Rain Year, July [-]rd, Peach Blossom Falling Disciples Song Ningqing, Xiao Heng, Chao Sheng, and Luo Yu Cheng Poetry Young Master Xi Qianzhong, Bei Qingluo A Miao, and Penglai Guest Qing Mu Shangrong, Yan Luodian Secretary Ghost Xiu Yuyi Cold, return to the world.

As soon as Xi Qianzhong came out, he was picked up by the man who made the rain into poetry.

A Miao needs to go back to Beiqingluo in person to plead guilty to her master Su Jiangxian for having not heard from her for these years.

Yu Yihan opened the road to the ghost world, dragged the skeleton back to the Hall of Yama, and invited everyone to play with him in hell.

This invitation sounded a little scary, but everyone still smiled and accepted it.

Mu Shang Rong Xianyun was a wild crane that had its own place to go, but when he passed by Chao Sheng, he tapped his wrist.

"Don't forget the promise, Brother Chao Sheng."

"nature."

Chao Sheng nodded, and Song Ningqing let out a soft breath after everyone dispersed.

"go home."

When Patriarch Bai was drinking tea in the quiet room of Heardao Mountain, he had already heard the commotion from the foot of the mountain.Couldn't it be that all the brothers and sisters are rejoicing that Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng are finally back.

No matter how much a cultivator practices, he will not be able to cultivate his emotions.That is the same sect that grew up together since childhood, and the disciples under the sect will look for their traces as long as they are outside for decades.

It wasn't until they were brought back by Senior Brother Chao Sheng that the big stone in their hearts was finally relieved.

"Come to my place to eat tonight! I'll give you a full feast called Fat Master!"

"What to eat! Don't let people rest!"

"I have three boxes of newly made panacea here!"

"Ouch! This is Junior Brother Xiao?! He's grown up so much! He's so handsome!"

……

Patriarch Bai finished his cup of tea when he heard the familiar clear voice coming from the quiet room.

"Master, we are back."

"come in."

Patriarch Bai said, followed by the sound of the sliding door being opened, and the footsteps of several grown men walking on the board.Song Ningqing walked around the screen and saw Patriarch Bai sitting cross-legged beside the carved window pane.

That was Patriarch Bai's usual place to rest. He looked up at Song Ningqing, and smiled at him. His white beard trembled from Patriarch Bai's laughter.

"It's back."

Seeing Patriarch Bai, Song Ningqing couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He and Xiao Heng sat down in front of Patriarch Bai solemnly, with their foreheads touching the ground.

"The disciple is unfilial, which makes the master worry."

After being saluted by them, Old Ancestor Bai couldn't help but raised his head and blew on his beard. Then, under Chao Sheng's gaze, he blinked vigorously and lowered his head to let Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng get up.

"Master is getting old, if you throw it like this once, the old man may cry sadly."

Chao Sheng unceremoniously sat cross-legged beside Patriarch Bai, and was slapped on the back of the head by Patriarch Bai.

"You know as much as you do!"

Seeing Patriarch Bai's appearance, Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao Heng has grown up too." Patriarch Bai looked at Xiao Heng, "It seems that there is something special about him."

Patriarch Bai still stroked the tops of Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng's hair as in the past, this was his master's comfort.

"Tell me what happened over the years."

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng looked at each other, and then began to talk about the matter of Yuwengyuan that day.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the story of this long journey is finally over.

"Zhaoti... When I came out, I saw the Patriarch. Did you encounter many things during this trip?"

Patriarch Bai remained motionless, as if he was in deep thought.

Chao was born by Patriarch Bai's side and had been taught by him for a longer time, he glanced at it and said.

"I advise you... it's better not to kill God Ring Lianfeng right away."

"Oh?"

Patriarch Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, watching Chao Sheng flick the sword with his hands.

"You are stronger than Master Kassapa, I know it, but...the monster was finally sealed, if you accidentally break his seal, wouldn't you be taking advantage of him?"

Patriarch Bai didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, holding Songfeng Sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Chao Sheng stood up and waved to Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng.

"Let's go out, Master... Maybe we're trying."

Chao Sheng raised his forehead and pointed.

"In the sea of ​​consciousness, kill Zhaoti."

When Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing walked down the mountain, they stopped suddenly.

Chao Sheng had already gone to the kitchen to find wine, and now only Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing were left.

"I forgot to tell Master just now," Xiao Heng looked at Song Ningqing with a confused expression, "I want to marry you."

"... Ah, um... After that, let's talk about it."

Song Ningqing's fingers trembled slightly, and she saw Xiao Heng's big hand clasping his hand in the palm of his hand.

"But it's okay, it's just a few days later."

The Peach Blossom Fall at night is cleaner than the outside world, but there are still some brothers and sisters playing Guzheng or Yueqin on a whim.Under the tree, there are little spirits who don't sleep, clapping or chirping in agreement.

Since Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng came back today, most of them played festive tunes, and some people sang loudly.

"The magpie's long cry wakes up the spring flowers all over the branches."

"The Liren who wandered away finally returned home today."

"It's annoying, it's annoying—"

"However, it's really delightful——"

Listening to this song, even though there was no one on the road, Song Ningqing didn't feel lonely.Holding hands with Xiao Heng, he walked up the high stone steps step by step towards his home.

Just like back then, he took the young Xiao Heng, stood in front of the small courtyard, pushed open the gate, revealing the courtyard full of peach blossoms and the place where the song water flows.

"This is our home." Song Ningqing said with a smile.

Decades later, Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing stood in front of that courtyard. He raised his hand and opened the courtyard door, and saw the same scenery as before. The little sweet potato and fat potato on the tree had already chatted with other ghosts, and they returned to their own home early. I fell asleep in the nest.

"This is our home."

Xiao Heng said what Song Ningqing said decades ago, and entered the courtyard with Song Ningqing.

"Brother, wait here."

Xiao Heng let go of Song Ningqing's hand, and walked to his room.There are dust-proof spells installed inside and outside the house, and some brothers who are free will come to help clean, so the house is not messy.

Xiao Heng looked around in this room, and according to his memory, he dug out the things that were pressed at the bottom of the cage on the side.

Song Ningqing was thinking about what Xiao Heng was doing when she saw the high-spirited man in black walking out.Xiao Heng took Song Ningqing's hand, and put something in his palm.

Song Ningqing looked down, it was a piece of white jade like snow under the moon.

A towering peak is engraved on the jade, and above the peak is a fairy palace hidden among the relaxing white clouds.On the roof of the fairy palace, there stood two cranes crossing their necks under the moon.

"This is between my father and me," Xiao Heng said word by word, "If I have someone I like in the future, I will give this jade pendant to him for engagement."

"It is the key to unlock the Youduwoxian Palace."

"From now on, heaven and earth, fairy palace and hell, I will go with you."

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, Song Ningqing suddenly felt that the time around him became extremely slow. He had countless flashbacks in his mind, and finally remembered that when Xiao Heng asked Song Ningqing to wait for him to grow up, there was still an unfinished sentence.

【"I found something in the bedroom today, but I'm not qualified to give it to you yet."】

Song Ningqing was looking up at Xiao Heng now, his eyes were still as bright as stars, just as he was looking at him that day.

"Okay," Song Ningqing held the jade pendant in her palm, "I'll go with you."