"You still remember it." The ethereal voice came again, as if it was in Qin Xi's ear.
Qin Xi looked to his side subconsciously and found that a middle-aged man dressed like him appeared beside him at some point.
Aware of Qin Xi's gaze, the man turned his head to look at him, with a kind smile in his eyes: "He stayed there and waited for ten thousand years, thinking of seeing you one day and sending you away from Qingheng Mountain in person."
"Why?" Qin Xi was puzzled.
"Xu Shi... Because you accompanied him back then and buried his parents together." The middle-aged man said leisurely: "Everything has a spirit, even if it is a demon, it will turn into a dead bone after death, and it wants to have a place to live. This is You told him."
"I?"
"It's you."
The middle-aged man smiled slowly: "Good apprentice, it's time to remember."
Qin Xi only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the surrounding grass and trees disappeared, turning into picture scrolls and scrolls surrounding him. As the scrolls unfolded one by one, Qin Xi's story of being buried in the depths of his memory gradually unshackled and unfolded.
In Jing Chao II, he left the Taoist temple to practice in the world, and met He Xiao, who had the same experience of entering the world. After a few years of walking together, they parted ways, each on their own path.
I planned to go back and watch the old Taoist priest again, but on the way back, I didn't know where I strayed. After passing through a place shrouded in smoke and mist, I stepped back to Qingheng Mountain in ancient times.
Qin Xi looked at the picture of apprenticeship, and slowly reached out to touch it.
The scroll spread like a curtain of water, and when he opened his eyes again, he stood in front of a person, who was stroking the top of his head with a smile.
The person in front of him was a middle-aged man who had just appeared beside him.
He was still eleven or twelve years old. He was small and thin. Standing in front of the middle-aged man, he looked even more immature. In contrast to him, the middle-aged man's clothes are fluttering, and he is holding the appearance of a fairy.
He heard the man stroking the top of his head with a smile, and his voice was soft: "When you enter my door, you will take up the heavy responsibility on your shoulders. Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid." Qin Xi shook his head and looked up at him.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything more and walked slowly with him.
Going far, it seems to have been slowly walking forward by leaning on his legs, and it seems to pass through scenes that have happened before. Qin Xi was like a bystander, but also seemed to be in it, unlocking the blocked memories little by little.
He strayed into an unfamiliar place from the Jing Dynasty, was accepted as a disciple by a middle-aged man, and met many brothers and sisters.
Qin Xi didn't know where this place was at first, and the people here didn't call each other by name, so what they thought would appear directly in front of the people who need to communicate with each other. Their clothes are also very casual, some are well-fitting long skirts and robes, some are tattered shirts, and some are casually wrapped in a circle of grass around their waists to cover them. In addition, Qin Xi has been living with them in this mountain forest, and he can't see the situation outside, so there is no way to judge where this is.
Realizing that this place is not very common started from seeing two ferocious and terrifying beasts fighting. Qin Xi, who had never seen such a scene before, was stunned as the ground cracked and the sky collapsed, flying sand and rocks. When the passing master saw him, he took him away and rescued Qin Xiaoxi who was at a loss.
It is said that he went back on purpose and beat up two ferocious beasts who were idle and had nothing to fight, to avenge his frightened little apprentice.
After that, it seemed that everyone was not deliberately covering up their abilities, and they started to let Qin Xi discover their almost omnipotent side.
Senior sister who likes to play with stones of various colors and sizes, or who is addicted to kneading mud; senior brother who lingers in various deep mountains and old forests and always finds strange flowers, plants and fruits; from time to time, the bird, tiger and snake that suddenly turns into its original form in front of him. Turtle Xiaolong; and an uncle who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and would rush up to pinch his face as soon as they met, and then be beaten by his own master.
In the dead of night, Qin Xihui remembered that the old Taoist priest showed him ancient books, and then took a seat corresponding to the people or animals he saw. As a result, every time I found that what I saw was completely different from what was written in the ancient books. I don't know if the ancient books are deceiving people, or if what he sees is an illusion.
However, no matter what they were like, they always loved and tolerated Qin Xi without a bottom line. He won't let him practice spells and minds over and over again, and he won't take him to find various seniors with advanced cultivation bases for trials and challenges. I will only infiltrate what I can teach him, penetrate it bit by bit, slowly let him get used to it, and tell him again and again that he is just an ordinary person, and he must remember the responsibility on his shoulders, but don't be brave and be hard on yourself.
The brainwashing was so successful that no matter where he went, Qin Xi thought he was just an ordinary human being.
The days of life in ancient times were not as colorful as those of modern society or the Jing Dynasty. All the gods had their own responsibilities and were busy every day. But they would take turns running to Qin Xi as if they had negotiated, or they would send all kinds of novel precious spirits, or they would simply come to accompany Qin Xi to chat for a while. More, it will stuff him a small cub, just like stuffing a small toy for a child.
Repeated day after day, the place where Qin Xi lived was filled with all kinds of cubs, like a monster kindergarten. And Qin Xi became the only teacher in the kindergarten.
The days that would obviously make people feel boring, Qin Xi was forced to be busy by a group of gods, and he could not be idle for a moment.
In addition to those cubs who only cry and have fun, or try to climb up to catch this tall thing, Qin Xi also has to deal with the strange interests of the brothers, sisters, and uncles.
His own master clearly looked at the fairy style, but he was addicted to barbecue and couldn't extricate himself. He never ate the strangely dark and sloppy things baked by himself, and always coerced and lured Qin Xi into being a guinea pig. The brothers and sisters are quite normal. They probably think that their younger brothers are just human children, and they dare not experiment blindly on Qin Xi if they have any fancy ideas. It is quite reliable.
The most unreliable one is the uncle who sees the dragon but does not see the end. Always teaming up with Suzaku, and throwing Qin Xi into a tribe of a certain race from time to time, only to watch Qin Xi walk out alone is he satisfied.
Perhaps Qin Xi's power is getting stronger and stronger, and it is inseparable from the strange things he ate and drank in ancient times, as well as the experience of entering various strange tribes again and again. It's just that the people around him are too powerful, which makes him unable to perceive his own progress.
Later, the dragon, phoenix, and qilin three clans clashed, and the qilin clan lost to the dragon and phoenix clan.
Because the cubs of the three clans were all on Qin Xi's side, Qin Xi simply took the cubs neatly to make the beasts reluctantly stabilize the deadlock and allow the Qilin clan to breathe. Since then, the Qilin family has retreated to the mountains and forests, no longer appearing in front of people. And Qin Xi also took advantage of this incident to get a chance. The first dragon and phoenix two clans got the innate luck in one step, and they became the people that the two clans hated gnashing their teeth and had to retreat.
As a result, not long after, the demon ancestor Luohu appeared, inciting the dragon and the phoenix into a dispute, and the fight was endless.
For the first time, Qin Xiaoxi saw his master make a move. He went into the sea to find Luo Hu who was hiding behind him, and put him on the brink of death.
The very happy Qin Xiaoxi who was watching, saw his master stepping on the dying Luo Hu and beckoning to him: "Teacher, come."
"?" Qin Xiaoxi ran over and looked up and said, "What's the matter?"
"Finally, come here." The immortal-looking Lord of the Gods turned towards Luo Hu Nunu and showed a gentle smile to his apprentice: "Aim right, work hard."
Qin Xi was ignorantly grasped by him, and a pure force guided the spiritual power in his body.
The generation of demon gods who stirred the wind and the rain died in Qin Xi's hands so lightly. And Qin Xi, who was guided to kill a big devil, was stunned the whole time, and he didn't understand what happened at all.
The Lord God touched Qin Xi's head, and said with a deep sense of relief: "Remember this palm, if you want to see him again in the future, you don't have to back down and be cowardly, just beat him to death. It's a big thing, you have a teacher. bear it for you."
The scenery in the memory gradually faded away. Qin Xi stood in the void, watching the unfolded picture scrolls being put away one by one, tilting his head with an unpredictable expression.
The middle-aged man didn't know when he appeared next to Qin Xi again, looking down at him with a smile.
Qin Xi pursed his lips and glanced at him, then looked at the picture scroll that was gradually retracting, and said in a flat tone: "Master, I think you were cheating on me before."
"how do I say this?"
"Anyway, it's also a generation of demon gods. You said that if you let me slap to death, is it a bit too simplistic?" Qin Xi angrily said: "You old man is now the supreme god of heaven, so he has nothing to fear, but I'm just an ordinary human. You told me that."
The middle-aged man laughed and coughed lightly, and patted his head: "Are you trying to set me up again?"
"The dignified Daozu of Hongjun, the first person who had cut three corpses into sanctification in ancient times, is now the supreme ruler of heaven and controls the rules of the world. As your old man's apprentice, should I have some kind of golden fingers and golden thighs? Yes, so I can continue to go out and work?" Qin Xi smiled and leaned forward, licking his face and reaching out: "Master, I want a baby."
Hongjun laughed loudly: "You boy! I didn't learn from those little guys!" He patted Qin Xi's head again, and said softly, "I was the teacher who took you away from Jingchao, and for the sake of The purpose is to let you kill Rahu safely and completely. Xiaoxi, saving the living beings in this world may be the reason for your birth, but it should not be the meaning of your birth. Go, find Rahu, kill him, and then live a good life own day."
"Hmm." Qin Xi nodded seriously, looking up at his master with slightly red eyes: "Then... where's the baby?"
Daozu Hongjun raised his eyebrows, lifted his clothes and kicked him out of the illusion: "If you have the ability, go to your uncle to ask for it!"
Struggling to wake up from the dream, Qin Xi scratched his head and smirked a few times.
Unexpectedly, his master would risk being shackled by the rules to meet him in distraction...
Recalling the old things, the sentimentality that the old man was not there eased a little, Qin Xi got up and patted the wide-sleeved robe on his body, and stepped out of the abyss of the underworld.
Master said, want the baby to find the uncle! Uncle! I'm coming!
The author has something to say:
It's about to end, no extras [dog head]