I don't know how Yue Laohong manipulated Qiangu into the magic way. But it can be imagined that she is nothing more than ruthless use of Xianmen, your master's unrighteous words make Qiangu feel resentful and step into a crooked way.
Qiangu's talent is extremely high, and he has cultivated an immortal body in his early years. After falling into a demon, his cultivation base has grown even more rapidly.
The juniors of the Ethereal faction are afraid of taking revenge from Qiangu, and they have assembled the forces of demons and heretics to come back to attack our Ethereal faction. Qiangu knows all the secrets of my Ethereal, and is familiar with all my Ethereal techniques. If he does anything wrong, it will break my Ethereal seal and let the source of evil qi leak out. , that's going to be a big deal.
Compared with the worries of the younger generation, I quite believe in Qiangu's personality. Even if I know that he has fallen into a demon, I still believe in him.
I waved my hand and said, "There's nothing wrong with me right now. It's useless to speculate. If one day he really dares to offend me, I'll cut him to the sword."
After I finished speaking, I went back to the top of the ethereal spirit.
However, when I returned to the hall where I lived for hundreds of years, after staying for a few days, there was no chirping in the courtyard, and there was no time when I passed by the door and paused to look at my figure. The top of the mountain seemed to suddenly become silent.
I couldn't stay any longer, so I went to Lingxu Cave and asked Qianzhi: "If you know what's wrong, I'll let you out. If you don't know what's wrong, I'll lock you here and travel the world by yourself."
He was holding his breath like a child and didn't even look at me.
Then I traveled the world.
I have been in the world for five or six years, and I have heard rumors in the rivers and lakes. Qiangu has become famous in the magic way, and it seems that he is about to become a demon. During this period, Yue Laohong helped him a lot.
But now this is all an outsider's business, as long as I don't encounter the ethereal seal, everything else has nothing to do with me.
I wandered around the world alone, and I felt bored after traveling for a long time. I pondered the matter of accepting apprentices in the past few decades, and suddenly felt that I was a failure. An apprentice did not pass, but he became resentful. In the end, I still had no one to inherit my mantle.
I thought about it left and right, and in the fields in the mountains, another apprentice was accepted.
This is a girl with excellent qualifications, lively but honest and kind. I named her Qianling. I don’t want her to be famous for a long time. A nimble and lovable girl will do.
I took her back to the top of the ethereal spirit and told her that she had a former senior brother who had fallen into the devil's way, and I led her to see the second senior brother who was locked in the Lingxu cave with long hair and beard. , I told Qian Ling: "You are a girl, don't become like them."
Qian Ling looked at the second senior brother inside the jade fence and nodded.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. During these ten years, I finally have deep doubts about my character, vision, and educational ability.
deeply.
When the juniors at the foot of the mountain came to me for the thousandth time and complained, the uncle and the uncle fought again. I just waved my hands tiredly: "Fight, if you win, I will take care of her. If you lose, you can take care of her." I only ordered, "Don't kill her."
My third apprentice is full of energy... too vigorous.
I went to the house every three days to reveal the tiles. I had been educated by Yan Xiaoyu at first, and I had scolded me with cold eyebrows and cold eyes. I said the phrase "If you do this again, I will drive you out of the teacher's school" thousands of times. half effect.
Back then, when Qiangu heard this sentence, his face turned pale for three days.
It's getting harder and harder to bring up kids these days.
In the end, Qian Ling came back that day after winning the fight, and she proudly told me with one swollen eye: "Master, the following bastards bullied the servant who was sweeping the kitchen again. I beat the servant back, and I'll see if they still return. Dare to bully the weak, my aunt can't beat him to death!"
I glanced at her: "Can you solve the problem with your brain?"
She rubbed her nose: "Fist is more convenient."
Is this what a lovely big girl should say! I sighed and put down the book. Look at her now and think about what she looked like when she was a child.
hey... heartbroken!
"Go and clean the study." I fined her, "Clean up."
"Hey, it's so cute." She replied happily, not even thinking that I was punishing her. I looked up at the sky and was silent, a female apprentice was so ruthless... After all, she was still the opposite of the name I gave her.
When Qianling was cleaning up the study that day, he dragged a big box out. It was the first time I saw this thing and asked her, "What is this?"
"I don't know. It was dug out from the corner in the attic of the study. It seems that no one has touched it for a long time. I was afraid of mildew, so I dragged it out to dry in the sun." She said and opened the box, which was full of A stack of pictures, unfolded and looked at, all of them are the same woman's face, either standing still on the top of the mountain, or lying on the bed, the expression is always with two or three scattered and inadvertent regardless of whether she is smiling or angry.
"Master, these are all you." Qian Ling unfolded a painting and laughed, "Oh, this painting is really vivid. Master, look at you."
I glanced at the painting in her hand. In the picture, the woman's face is like rouge. She was lying on her back beside the Weeping Willow Wine Pool and was secretly kissed by a man. I could barely catch my breath in my chest.
"Master, who is this man, your posture..." Qian Ling smiled heartily, "It's really beautiful!"
Listen, is this what a girl should say! My heart was full of anger, but because this matter was a hidden wound in my heart, I lied without changing my face: "The person in the painting is me, and the person who paints is also me, this man is a teacher who is young, frivolous and ignorant. The person in the dream at that time was imagined, and it is no longer useful now, so let's burn it."
Qian Ling looked at me strangely: "But the master didn't even know what was in this box..."
I got up and went back to the house: "It's burnt."
When I closed the door, my old face was scalded with impunity.
The sense of touch that only existed in my mind many years ago suddenly turned into a picture and burst into view, which made people feel panic. I stood leaning against the door for a while, and suddenly I smelled the smell of fireworks. I opened the crack of the door and looked out. It was Qian Ling who cast a spell and burned all the scrolls.
The corners of my mouth moved, but I finally suppressed all my emotions and sat in the room for an afternoon sighing.
Throughout the ages, he… hid a lot of things.
After that, the days went on as usual, but the number of times Qianling went down the mountain to cause trouble gradually decreased. I also said that this girl learned to grow up by herself, but suddenly one day, Qianling learned a new spell and ended up yelling at me. Afterwards, he sighed, "It took me three months to get to this level, but when I heard that Big Brother was able to do this technique in just a few hours, I'm really far behind."
I was taken aback: "How do you know?"
Qian Ling covered his mouth and twisted for a long time before telling me, "I went to Lingxu Cave to find Second Senior Brother to play."
I didn't expressly forbid that I can't see Qianling or Qianzhi. I just glanced at my mouth: "It's okay to play, remember the principles, and don't let him out."
"Why?"
"Your second senior brother has an unstable mind, lock him up, firstly to calm his mind, secondly... If you let him out, he will go to the devil's way. He is different from your senior brother, your senior brother has a tenacious mind and is in the heart of everything. He has his own claim that it is harmful to him, harmful to the ethereal, and harmful to the world.
Qian Ling was stunned for a long time after hearing what I said so solemnly: "So, Master, you... have a lot of things to consider..."
I rolled her eyes at her: "Have you been a teacher for hundreds of years in vain and do things without thinking like you?"
Qian Ling scratched his head and smiled honestly: "However, since the senior brother has left the school for so many years, it seems that the master still trusts the senior brother very much..."
I am silent. Of course I believe in Qiangu. He is my first disciple, the one I taught wholeheartedly, and can even be regarded as the pride of my life that is worth showing off to others. Although he later went the wrong way, if you really count it, Qiangu is nothing. wrong.
It's all my fault.
☆、Chapter 6