After falling to death for a hundred years, Fairy Lingqing was filled with emotion when she returned to Jianfeng again.
Fortunately nothing has changed.
Whether it's the white yun pine tree on the top of the mountain struggling to reach the sky, or the disciples waving their swords tirelessly on the yun song platform, they are all the same as before.
But she knew that it felt like a world away. It was really a world away.
"Master's wife, Master's courtyard has been banned by Master. No one can enter, so I can only wrong my wife to live in another courtyard first."
Ji Wuyou had been waiting outside the main hall. Along the way, he talked about what had happened in Jianfeng over the past hundred years. Well, there was actually not much to say.
They are all cultivators who practice swordsmanship in addition to practicing swordsmanship.
As for the Master taking on another young disciple.
Ah.
Sorry, he really forgot.
A hundred years is really not a blink of an eye.
It wasn't until he reached the master's courtyard that a white, shining barrier blocked him out. Only then did he react and remember why the master had set up the restriction in the first place.
"nothing."
Fairy Lingqing said lightly.
As a monk, she doesn't care about these external things.
What's more, he spent more than a hundred years at the bottom of the cliff filled with decay and death in the Dark Abyss.
Ji Wuyou thought for a while and finally told the master about taking on a young disciple.
Lingqing raised his eyebrows.
So, what does this mean?
When she rotted into a pile of withered bones at the bottom of the dark abyss, her dear husband did not think of a way to save her, nor did he become sad and depressed, and her cultivation was hindered. Instead, she accepted a female disciple.
Ah.
Is there anything more ironic than this?
No wonder the person who never liked to go out was not in the sect. It turned out that he was taking his beloved little disciple out to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
Then, why did she crawl out of hell all these years with all her strength?
Just to come back and see how those bunch of scumbag men and women are loving and sweet!
She is not willing to give in! ! !
Not willing to give in! !
Lingqing's whole person was occupied by huge negative emotions, including disappointment, depression, violence, and hatred.
She wants to kill the dog, the man and the woman!
An extremely cold feeling spread out from her body. Now Ji Wuyou, who was three steps away from her, shrank his pupils and looked at the teacher's wife who had a gentle face just now in disbelief. This cold energy was...
Wait until he comes to his senses.
It has already subconsciously flown several meters away.
He stared at the evil ghost-like master's wife with a wary expression.
Fortunately, Lingqing came back to his senses quickly and put away the pressure all over his body. His eyes were calm but still like a bottomless cold pool. "Your master, did you say when you will be back?"
"N-no." Ji Wuyou took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Master Wife, that was just now"
Such a powerful cold energy has almost condensed into substance. Is there really no problem for Master Wife?
no problem?
Lingqing said it really does exist.
She lowered her eyes and asked, "How about your master's female disciple?"
Ji Wuyou carefully checked her face. As a straight man and a bachelor for hundreds of years, he naturally couldn't guess the girl's thoughts. However, he also considered his words, "It's also my disciple's negligence. Junior sister Xiyao doesn't like to go out. She doesn't like to go out on weekdays." She is just hiding in the mountains to practice, so she probably doesn’t know about Master’s wife’s return, so I will ask someone to call her to see Master’s wife.”
He said and recruited a young disciple.
Lingqing was confused.
"She is in the sect?"
Shouldn't it be time to go sightseeing with the dog man?
etc!
Why did she think Song Shi was with another woman?
She obviously didn't hear any gossip or receive any strange looks after returning to the sect, but she just heard that Song Shi had accepted a female disciple and her thoughts were uncontrollable.
Then there is my husband, who is the most upright and upright person. It is absolutely impossible for him to do something as deviant as a master-disciple relationship.
That's right.
Apostate.
I still remember that hundreds of years ago in Yuncang Continent, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator who fell in love with his disciple, and they wanted to be together life and death regardless of worldly views, and the two even left the sect.
What did Song Dynasty say back then?
"The two of them are mentally ill, isn't this chaos?"
Who says it isn't?
In the world of cultivation, a master is equivalent to a father, and he is even offered as an offering.
If that were to happen, everyone would definitely despise him.
Ji Wuyou responded.
I heard the master's wife say calmly: "I haven't met your master's new disciple yet. Please tell me the reason for this in detail."
"yes."
Ji Wuyou said it.
"When my wife fell into the dark abyss, my master tried to think of a way around and brought my little sister back after an outing. However, my spiritual root was too weak. She had five spiritual roots. It was really difficult to practice. Master has always been very strict with his disciples. After the little junior sister got used to the life of the sect, she was given a training task. However, maybe because the little junior sister came from the mortal world and could not adapt to our Jianfeng's training method, she never completed the task set by her master. Wife, you also know that my master is the one who can’t get rid of the sand in his eyes. Seeing that she couldn’t be carried away, he rushed to the outer door in a rage and said that she would not be allowed to come back until she established the foundation." He shook his head again. , "My junior sister's talent is limited. Even if she doesn't slack off for a day after returning to Jianfeng, she can't go any further."
To put it bluntly, I'm just waiting to die.
That's why he hesitated to tell his junior wife about his little junior sister.
After all, it’s based on time.
Junior sister doesn’t have much time left.
Lingqing: "."
Just ridiculous.
He couldn't help but said, "Why did your master choose Wulinggen as his direct disciple?"
"Master said that he felt that he and Junior Sister Xiyao should have a master-disciple relationship, so..."
Lingqing will understand.
Heaven's will always has a reason.
At this moment, Xiyao had arrived.
Ji Wuyou hurriedly introduced: "Junior Sister, this is Junior Sister."
"Master's wife."
Xiyao bowed.
There was no extra expression on her ordinary face, and she was dull, like an emotionless tool.
Lingqing looked at her carefully and asked some questions before letting her leave.
Turning to look at Ji Wuyou: "When did your master leave the sect?"
Ji Wuyou said the time.
Lingqing sneered. It seemed that he had indeed gone out. How could he not go out? If he didn't go out, how could he find elixirs to improve his spiritual roots or extend his lifespan?
After thinking about it for a while.
Damn it, why would I think that!
Song Shi was just not in the sect, which was normal for a monk. How could she suddenly think of him doing something to help other lowly people?
What's more, with the appearance of Fairy Xiyao, how blind Old Song is!
There must be something wrong with her technique! definitely is!
After all, as a serious monk, she had to embark on the path of ghost cultivation all because of her own exploration.
Lingqing didn't want to focus on anything else. He sent Xiyao and Ji Wuyou away, returned to the small courtyard, and immediately meditated to sort out his meridians.
(End of chapter)
