"Thank you Zhongxi Zhenren for taking care of my unworthy children and grandchildren." Although Wangtong was not very happy, he also knew that emotional matters could not be forced, so he began to express his gratitude to Huan Zong.
It's just that these two disciples and grandchildren didn't know what was going on, and when he was talking to the real person Zhong Xi, he stopped in front of them. Although Yun Huamen pays attention to being at ease, they did not let the younger generation be so rude. He frowned, waved his sleeves to use his spiritual power, and swept the two disciples aside.
The two secretly hooked fingers separated like lightning, leaving only an afterimage.
There was a distance of two steps between the two, and Wang Tong's eyes swiveled around the two of them, and said to the second apprentice Tan Feng who was trotting over: "Tan Feng, Master Zhong Xi is going to the guest house." After he finished speaking, he looked at Konghou and the other three again, "Come with me."
Tan Feng, who had not had time to say a word to his younger sister and nephew, said, "..."
Bowing to Huanzong, Tan Feng said with a smile: "Zhongxi Master, please come this way."
Looking at the back of Wangtong's departure, Huan Zong's pitch-black pupils met Tan Feng's eyes: "You have to work."
"The real person doesn't have to be polite to me." Tan Feng raised his head and made a strange cry in the air. Three cranes flew out of the clouds and landed in front of them: "Zhongxi, please."
Lin Hu glanced at the number of cranes. Fortunately, in the eyes of Taoist Tan Feng, he still had a little sense of existence.
Huan Zong stepped on the back of the crane, and when the crane flew into the air, he lowered his head and glanced down. On the bluestone road, Wangtong, Konghou and others are looming.
Tan Feng turned back to see Master and Junior Sister Huan Zong looking at the ground, and explained with a smile: "Don't mind the real person. Master has always been very kind to Junior Sister. They haven't seen each other for a long time, so they must have a lot to say. It's good to walk together."
Huan Zong nodded slightly.
Konghou Suiwang returned to the cave, where the senior brother was already waiting for them.
Cheng Yi said a few words to the two apprentices, and then said, "You go back to rest first. I have something to say to your master and uncle."
"Wait." Konghou stopped Guilin, "Rourou goes back to rest first, Guilin stays."
Guilin bowed his head and walked in front of the three, and knelt down without thinking.
Wangtong didn't have the heart to teach his disciples for his apprentices. He played with a jade carving and didn't speak.
Seeing Guilin suddenly knelt down, Cheng Yi's expression changed slightly: "What happened?"
"My apprentice is unfilial and committed a monstrous mistake. My apprentice is willing to bear all the punishment. I just ask Master not to drive the apprentice away from Yunhuamen." Guilin bent down and put his head on the ground.
The cave was quiet, Cheng Yi looked at his apprentice, who was kneeling in an orderly manner, and turned to look at Konghou.
Kong Hou sighed and told Cheng Yi what happened.
"What do you want to say?" After listening to what happened, Cheng Yi looked back at Guilin again, with no joy or anger on his face.
"When the disciple worshipped Yunhuamen, his mind was indeed impure. But... But I regret it." Guilin felt that his words were pale and powerless, but he still held a faint hope in his heart.
"Have you ever done anything to harm Yunhuamen?"
Returning and shaking his head.
"Do you regret joining Yunhuamen?"
Returning continued to shake his head.
"The Sect Master Shuangqing sent you to be my apprentice, and I should thank him." Cheng Yi didn't see the slightest anger on his face, "But if you made a mistake, I can't punish you. I just punish..."
"Just punish him for three years. When there is no important thing, he will walk up and down the mountain, and he can't use a mount." Konghou coughed dryly, "If the child is disobedient, he should have a long memory."
Cheng Yi turned his head and glanced at Konghou, and said with a smile, "Since your uncle is begging for you, I will spare you this time."
Guilin didn't expect that the matter would be revealed so easily, he looked at Cheng Yi, then turned to look at Konghou, his eyes seemed to be windy, sour.
"Thank you master, thank you uncle." Guilin kowtowed, "The disciple will cultivate well and carry forward Yunhuamen."
"People can't choose their origin, but they can choose the path they want to walk." Cheng Yi bent down and patted the boy with red eyes, who was kneeling in front of him, "I hope your actions in the future will not make me regret today. s Choice."
"Teacher will not let Master down." The palm on the shoulder was firm and strong, returning to this floating heart like duckweed, and at this moment, it suddenly became extremely stable. He looked up at the gentle-faced master, the smiling master and uncle, and finally understood that this was the feeling of warmth.
"Okay, you can go back and rest." Wangtong said to Guilin, "I have something to tell you, Uncle Konghou."
"Junior retire." Gui Lin gave a big gift and retreated in silence.
When he was about to retreat, the smile on Wangtong's face faded. He looked at Konghou with a sullen face: "Konghou, did you have something to tell me?"
"No... It's all right... Is it?" Seeing that Wangtong didn't have a smile on his face, Konghou felt nervous and a little guilty, "Master, this time my disciple went out, it really didn't cause any trouble."
"Then tell me, what happened to you and Master Zhongxi?" Wangtong put the teacup on the table heavily, "Don't tell me, you and him were playing a game of finger hooks by hiding behind him just now. ."
"Since Master has found out..." Konghou took a deep breath and knelt in front of Wangtong with a thud. This kneeling, she knelt down neatly, without any regrets, "Master, please promise to let the disciple give Huan Zong a name."
"Give, what?" Wangtong thought there was something wrong with his ears.
"Give the name."
"To whom?"
"Huan Zong."
Wangtong opened his mouth, feeling that his brain was buzzing, as if something was wrong.
When did the relationship between Konghou and the real person Zhongxi develop, and there are such things as names...
"It's my disciple's fault. Master didn't want me to be with Huan Zong, but I secretly promised him. After I was with Huan Zong, I was worried that I would make the master unhappy, so I wronged him for a long time. If you follow me, you can’t even tell other people clearly that we have friendship with each other.” Konghou Chao Wangtong kowtowed, “It’s the disciple who is not good, please forgive the disciple this time. It’s just that Emperor Huan has a deep affection for me, I I really can't bear him."
Wangtong stared at his apprentice dumbfounded, unable to find his normal words for a long time.
Why is he, a well-behaved apprentice, like the unlucky son-in-law in the opera, and the real Zhongxi is the infatuated person who has been wronged
After Jian Wangtong didn't speak for a long time, Konghou kowtowed again: "Master, please take care of your health, don't get angry because of your disciple's affairs."
Wangtong felt that he was not out of anger, but out of fright. Since he dared to let Master Zhong Xi follow him without a name, his apprentice was truly a rare person in the cultivation world.
Cheng Yi saw that Master didn't speak, and rushed out to smooth things out, "Junior sister, Master is not someone who likes to beat mandarin ducks, you go back to rest first, and we will talk about this later." After speaking, he gave Konghou a secret wink and signaled. She goes first, and he will persuade the teacher well.
Konghou gave him a grateful fist, and stood up to Wangtong: "Master, my disciple is retiring."
There was a dead silence in the cave, Wangtong glanced at the empty gate of the cave, and turned to look at Cheng Yi: "Just now Konghou said that the real Zhongxi is already with her?"
Cheng Yi nodded.
"She still wants me to promise to let her give Zhong Xi a name?!"
Cheng Yi nodded again.
After being silent for a long time, Wangtong suddenly said: "Chengyi, our Konghou is really a hero among female cultivators. Not only is his cultivation high, but his charm is also great, even a male cultivator like Zhongxi Zhenren is willing to follow him without a name or distinction. She is by her side. So no matter whether it is male or female, as long as you have the skills, you don't have to worry about not having beauty around you."
Cheng Yi didn't expect Wang Tong's reaction: "You don't object to them being together?"
"Objection?" Wangtong asked rhetorically, "Why should I object?"
Zhong Xi is the number one beauty on the list of male cultivators in the comprehension world, and can cultivate both in the world and the world with Konghou. Such a man is by his side, and it is not a disadvantage for Konghou. Why should he object
Cheng Yi: "… "
I always feel that there is a misunderstanding between Master and Junior Sister Konghou that cannot be overcome.
Konghou came out of Wangtong's cave, and when he saw Guilin standing not far away, he was looking at her with shining eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Didn't I let you rest?"
Guilin quickly ran to Konghou, his cheeks were a little red: "Junior... I have something to tell my uncle."
"Huh?" Konghou stopped and looked towards Guilin suspiciously.
"Many thanks to Uncle Shi for saving his life." Gui Lin looked down at the tip of his shoe, "If Uncle Shi hadn't rescued you that night, the junior would have died a long time ago."
"Uncle and nephew are just right, what's there to thank." The good-looking young man blushed and stood shyly, it was very easy to make people feel soft. Seeing him like this, Konghou couldn't help but say a few more words, "Since the past has passed, don't take it to heart. Now you are a disciple of Qiyuefeng, and your words and deeds represent the face of our Qiyuefeng. If someone bullies you, don't bear it. If you can't beat you, just call us. If we can't beat you, there is still your master, so you won't suffer."
Guilin couldn't help but smile: "Yes."
It has long been heard that Yunhuamen is very protective of shortness. When the "shortness" being protected is me, Guilin only feels that he is in good health.
He took out a wooden carving treasure box from the storage ring: "This is bought by the junior when he entered the city. I hope my uncle will not dislike it."
Konghou took the wooden box: "Can I open it now?"
Arrival nods.
Open the wooden box, there is a phoenix hairpin with exquisite workmanship, and there is the logo of Yuxiaomen on the handle of the hairpin. This... looks like a new hairpin from Yuxiaomen
Konghou remembered that when he was on the flying boat a few days ago, when he was talking with several senior sisters about the new Fengchai from Yuxiaomen, Guilin had passed by them. She didn't expect Guilin to write it down and even spend money to buy it.
Things in Yuxiaomen are not cheap. This child has just entered Yunhuamen for less than two years. After buying this phoenix hairpin, I am afraid there will be nothing left.
"Fengchai is very beautiful." Konghou did not tell him not to buy such expensive things, but instead thanked him dearly, "Thank you, I like it very much."
"Konghou." Huan Zong smiled and jumped off the back of the crane and walked to Konghou's side.
He glanced at the wooden box in her hand and smiled at Guilin.
Returning almost couldn't help but take a step back, not because he was too timid, but because Zhong Xi's eyes looked at him with a terrifying calmness.
Obviously smiling, but not smiling.