The monk was dressed in rags, and there was an unpleasant stench from his body, and people passing by avoided him.
He saw Lu Heng and Zhang Qing and walked straight over.
After carefully looking at Lu Heng, his eyes fell on his and Zhang Qing's tightly clasped hands, and his face became strange.
"Your bones are strange, and your talent is extraordinary. You were able to explore the way of heaven, and you were among the immortals. Why did you become obsessed with the mortal world and cut off your immortality?"
Lu Heng still held Zhang Qing's hand, his expression unchanged.
"If you are alone, you have nothing to worry about. Even if you become a god, it doesn't mean anything."
The monk was stunned.
He shook his head and said "It's a pity" a few times, and then sang "Everyone is suffering, why are you obsessed with the world of mortals", laughing and left.
On the way back, Zhang Qing's mood dropped significantly.
When he returned to the cabin, he finally couldn't help asking: "Last time, Master said that if you want to ascend to immortality, you must cut off the seven emotions and six desires. Then, will Master, Master, also cut off the seven emotions and six desires in the future? If you cut off, Is it, is it that you don’t like disciples anymore?”
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Lu Heng's heart skipped a beat.
But he didn't answer, instead asked: "Qing'er, do you want to leave you as a teacher?"
Zhang Qing lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Although I hope Master will not leave, but... I hope Master is well."
Looking at the young man in front of him, Lu Heng's heart softened.
"Qing'er..."
Hearing the sound, Zhang Qing raised his head, and was slamming into the deep and gloomy gaze of the opposite person.
"Do you like being a teacher?"
Without hesitation, Zhang Qing said, "Of course I like—"
"What I said for the teacher is not the disciple's liking for the master, but the liking for the person he likes, just like the loving couple you saw, just like the little junior sister's liking for you. Qing'er, why did you tell me?" Teacher, do you want to be with Teacher Wei forever?"
Zhang Qing's expression was blank for a moment.
After reacting, his face slowly turned red.
Lowering his head, twisting the corner of his clothes nervously, his voice was like a mosquito.
"Teacher... think... But, didn't Master say a few days ago that sooner or later, he will ascend to immortality and leave disciple?"
"If you can't be with the one you love, so what if you ascend to immortality? Qing'er, I only want you."
There was a dim light in Lu Heng's black eyes, and his thin and long fingers pinched the chin of the person in front of him, causing him to raise his head.
Then, he bowed his head and kissed her.
The surrounding air suddenly became quiet, so quiet that only the breathing and heartbeat of the two people could be heard, as well as the rustling of the wind blowing through the woods.
"Master..." The boy's eyes widened.
"Call me Heng Lang."
"Heng Lang—uh..."
In the rain of falling leaves, the figures of the two were tightly intertwined.
Between heaven and earth, there was silence.
…
When he woke up the next day, Jiang Yan admired the picturesque eyebrows of the people around him, brushed his fingers across his bare chest, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.
Very good, I got another superb man.
The voice of number 888 rang.
Tsk tsk tsk... Lu Heng thought he had tricked you, but in fact, he was the one who got tricked. Why do you suddenly feel that he is a little pitiful
Jiang Yan's expression was lazy, with a trace of tiredness after intense exercise.
Anyway, the result is the same, why bother so much
No. 888: That's right... After last night's tossing, the favorability has directly risen to 96 points! Now, it's almost 4 o'clock to complete the task! Yan Yan, you are amazing!
Jiang Yan: Tsk, is there a need to be so excited? Could it be that there are tasks that you, Young Master Jiang, cannot complete? What happened to the sword fairy in the Mahayana realm? Isn't it the same as my servant
At this time, Lu Heng woke up.
Those black eyes looked at Jiang Yan quietly, with an indelible tenderness inside.
"Qing'er."
Jiang Yan, who was so awesome just now, quickly squeezed out a smile, and Xiaoniao leaned up to him, coquettishly very naturally.
"Master..."
No. 888: ... I can't see it.
Also, it's not suitable for children to wake up in the morning, can't the world be more friendly to single dogs like it? ?