Why not be amused by "Half Ascension Stream"?
"Qin..." Why don't you know how to address her? It's a bit rude to call her by her name, and you don't know Qin Xian's age.
"I'm older than you, not much." Qin Xian saw why he hesitated.
"Brother Qin, thank you." He said solemnly.
Qin Xiansong took a big breath, he was afraid that he might as well not think about it, so that was okay.
"It's okay. I'm not very good at making people happy. What I just said is indeed what I think."
Why not close your eyes and sit quietly.
He didn't know how long it had been, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, because he was afraid that it was all a dream, and if he opened it now, even the last sight might disappear.
But in the dark world, the five senses gradually become clearer.
He tried to open his eyes, and all he saw was Qin Xian staring blankly at the sky. He didn't miss anything, and nothing he worried about happened.
Why not look at his twinkling, child-like eyes.
"Brother Qin, is there anything you want to do?" Why not ask.
"Yes, my mother wanted me to be a husband when she passed away." Qin Xian's thoughts were brought back.
"Is it the Confucian kind?" In He Zhi's opinion, the only person who can be the master is the top person in the Confucian sect, the one who has passed down the image of the sage and the Master.
"Maybe, I don't know." Qin Xian really didn't know, but according to Mr. Fourth's report, her mother's words seemed to be true. Teaching and educating people is just Confucianism.
Why not force yourself to stand up and jump to the front of Qin Xian.
Qin Xian was afraid that he would fall, so she exclaimed: "Be careful what you do."
Why not refuse Qin Xian's support? With a graceful curve in her body, she stood straight and knelt down.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
Three ring heads, the sound is crisp and clear without any noise.
Qin Xian was confused.
Why don't you wink at him, and then become extremely respectful and say: "Sir, sir, why don't you, students, do the apprenticeship ceremony?"
Qin Xian was stunned again, this was nothing.
Why not tell the whole story when Qin Xian ignored him.
"My benefactor saved my life. He was not afraid of my miserable life and was careful to enlighten me. In my opinion, he is worthy of being my husband. Besides, you have a good start, right?" Why not look at me with sincere eyes? Looking at Qin Xian.
Qin Xian's voice was trembling: "You...this can't be done. I'm about the same age as you."
"It doesn't matter. If I can learn something from you, you can be my husband. Doesn't he dislike me?" He said in a deep voice.
Qin Xian waved her hands quickly.
Why not force yourself to stand up and say, "Sir, after the apprenticeship ceremony is over, I have to count, otherwise I will go to the street and continue to beg for food. In the end, I will just freeze to death or starve to death."
"Why is this necessary?" Qin Xian couldn't understand.
But he won't let anything stop him from ending up on the streets again.
He Ming's eyes stayed on his face, "I think I won't see the wrong person for the second time."
Qin Xian didn't respond, he just looked ahead, his eyes far and deep.
Then he withdrew his eyes and faced each other. Qin Xian suddenly discovered that even though this young man was not as rich as a jade, he could easily make many girls fascinated by him as long as he tidied him up, at least in Qin Xian's opinion.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
A person who laughs may have met the right person.
A person who laughs is that he may have adopted a beautiful person, which has nothing to do with his health.
…
Zuzhou, look up.
The little Taoist boy stood far outside the temple, looking at the collapsed gate in front of him. He was completely stunned.
People watching the excitement outside the door pointed at the door.
Some people even showed concern and pity for the little Taoist boy.
Waves of vibrations rippled through again, and many cobweb-like cracks appeared on the road.
Those who were watching the excitement, including those who disliked their longevity, all stayed away, but they were still reluctant to leave, as if they would miss something important.
Only then did the little Taoist boy come back to his senses. He shook heavily, but his face turned paler. He hurriedly ignored the shaking Taoist temple and rushed inside. As he ran, he called out: "Master..."
When he approached the courtyard, he was answered with a very familiar "Hmm".
It's Master.
Then his heart dropped, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
Just then, the shaking sensation disappeared. Everything fell silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the rapid breathing of the little Taoist boy.
The little Taoist boy was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
The ancient water vat that the Master loved so much was hanging in the air at the moment, slowly falling. The courtyard was in a mess. Of course, the Master was still wearing a red Taoist robe, barefoot and elegant.
Opposite him stood an old man wearing a Taoist robe. Because his back was to the Taoist boy, he couldn't see clearly. I wonder which Taoist priest he was?
Xiaodao said with a childish heart: Who are you making a quarrel with?
The old Taoist adjusted his robe, turned around and smiled at the little Taoist boy, "Xiu Shan, long time no see. You've grown a lot taller."
When the little Taoist boy saw the old Taoist who had turned around, he put on a smile that was uglier than crying, "Hello, Mr. Xiao!" Then he said, "Everyone knows that I am tall in everything, but not tall. Why should Mr. Xiao laugh at me?"
Xiao Xuande laughed and put his hand on the little Taoist boy's waist, "You have everything?"
A strong wind came from behind, Xiao Xuande turned around and raised his hand to grab a plum blossom.
"Zhenren Yu, are you still playing sneak attacks?" His face no longer held a smile, but became a little cold.
Da Hongyi said indifferently: "To deal with people like you, even a sneak attack can be considered fair and square."
Xiao Xuande said: "Do you really disagree?"
"Go away~"
Xiao Xuande snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and was about to fly away, but he still turned around and said, "If Tang Gu wasn't around, do you think I wouldn't be able to do anything to you?"
However, the one who responded to him was still the white eyes of Da Hongyi.
Xiao Xuande was so angry that he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
The little Taoist boy then said hesitantly: "Master, this is..."
Da Hongyi frowned and said displeasedly: "Why don't you grow taller? It's just a shame for me."
The little Taoist boy was about to cry but had no tears, "Master, can you blame me for this?"
"Forget it, go to Wenwu Temple and tell Hong Feiluan to repair my Taoist temple immediately, otherwise I will demolish his Yujing City Palace."
The little Taoist boy bowed deeply and said "yes".
After the little Taoist boy left, Da Hongyi murmured: "You want to use me as a knife? Do you think I am a three-year-old child..."
The small courtyard of the school is quiet and beautiful.
"What are you doing? So mysterious?"
He was helped into the courtyard by Mo Qijia with some doubts, so he asked.
Zhang Jian was drinking tea. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked inquiring.
Mo Qijia smiled at him without explaining.
After a while, Qin Xian and Liang Lusheng walked in with Tao Xiujing.
Qin Xian put her hands behind her back, and everyone had smiles on their lips.
"Guess what we brought?" Liang Lusheng took the lead and said with a smile.
I don’t know if it’s because the girl is too beautiful, why I’ve never seen him before, or what, but he hesitated a little embarrassedly: “No… I don’t know…”
Seeing He Sheng's appearance, Tao Xiujing laughed and said, "Just get used to it. Not all women in the world look like him. Look at me and you won't be moved."
Liang Lusheng rolled his eyes in response, "You, a Taoist priest, are naturally different."
At this time, a voice sounded, "I will not be confused by this witch. I am neither a Taoist priest nor a monk!"
Liang Lusheng knew who it was without looking back, "We're talking about people, dogs... don't count!"
"you……"
"snort……"
Qin Xian saw that there was going to be another argument, so she quickly changed the subject and took out the things hidden behind her back.
A walking stick, neither long nor short, not very gorgeous, with some brand new wood residue hanging on it.
Qin Xian stepped forward and put the crutch under He Shi's armpit, then looked up and down, "Not too long, not too short, just right. Xiaoqi, you measured it well." She praised Mo Qijia.
"Sir..." There were misty water drops in his eyes.
"gentlemen!?"
Just as Qin Xian wanted to speak, she was interrupted by several people's exclamations.
Liang Lusheng asked in surprise: "When did you become sir?"
The others nodded, knowing that this was what he wanted to ask. The only ones who remained calm were Tao Xiujing and Zhang Jian.
Why not say in a hoarse voice but with smooth enunciation: "Last night I asked Brother Qin to be my husband."
Liang Lusheng stepped forward and patted Qin Xian on the shoulder, "As for you, I am still a half-assed person, but I have begun to accept my disciples." Then he turned to look at Zhang Jian, "Mr. Fourth, do you think he is rude? Very unruly.”
Qin Xian was also a little panicked.
"I think...it's pretty good." Zhang Jian said leisurely.
Qin Xian's heart settled.
Liang Lusheng was a little unbelievable, but she wasn't stupid either. Her husband's attitude was naturally acquiescence, but she didn't believe that her husband didn't know about the trouble involved.
"Mr. Fourth, Mr. Gongli, who started the school, either handed down the statue of the saint and the concubine, or he asked other gentlemen to discuss and write the document, especially Mr. Yan Da. If the Confucian sect knows about this..."
Liang Lusheng didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already obvious. He was undoubtedly playing with fire.
Zhang Jian stood up, patted his robe, and smiled lightly, "It's just a kid's game, just for fun. If Mr. Da comes to see you, come to me. After all, I have something he wants that I haven't taken away."
This is for Qin Xian.
Liang Lusheng couldn't help but re-evaluate Qin Xian. He and Qin Xian had been together for many days. It had to be said that they were both good-natured and good-natured, but their talent was beyond description. How could such a person be worthy of Mr. Fourth? Come forward to protect him?
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Qin Xian couldn't help but ask when she saw Liang Lusheng looking at her intently and frowning.
"Let's see if you have three heads and six arms." Liang Lusheng said casually.
Qin Xian no longer paid attention to it, but made money and said to He Hu: "You use it first, and later, I will find a good one for you, or find a way to help you heal and recover. It's not impossible."
Why not bow with one hand and say: "Sir, the student is very content, that's enough."
Tao Xiujing's eyes were wandering back and forth between Qin Xian and Zhang Jian at this time. He felt that his prediction might be coming true. Someone would fall from the top of the mountain, not to the foot of the mountain, but to the ground forever...
