It has been seven years since no one called him Yuanxi. Bai Xiyu pursed his lips. He really didn't understand why Qingya identified him as Yuanxi when he came up. He said he heard the relationship between himself and Qian Yao. But he is definitely not the only one named Bai Xiyu in the world. Besides, if nothing else, Yuanxi's natal jade tablet was probably broken, but now Yuanxi is no better than everyone. It's a dead man.
Therefore, based on the above conditions, it can be estimated that Qingya is probably deceiving him at this time, so Bai Xiyu laughed dryly, and said to Qingya: "Daoist Qingya must have admitted the wrong person."
The rustling autumn wind passes through this bamboo forest, bringing a hint of coolness. The autumn bamboos stand tall and straight around, and those green, yellowed, dry, or slightly curled bamboo leaves are flying up and down in the air. , spinning. Standing opposite Bai Xiyu, Qingya looked at Bai Xiyu quietly with indescribable feelings in her eyes. After a long time, Qingya finally said, "Yuanxi, I know it's you as a teacher."
He didn't give Bai Xiyu any chance to refute, and continued: "Yuanxi, maybe you feel that you are different from before. You put on a mask, your voice has changed, and you have changed a lot. The old habits have become more... ”
What has become even worse, but Qing Ya didn't say anything, but Bai Xiyu himself could deduce that Qing Ya's unfinished sentence would not be followed by any good adjectives. Bai Xiyu lowered his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts, regarding Qing Ya's words He wasn't unmoved, but in the end they all turned into silent sighs.
Bamboo leaves fell sporadically on top of Qing Ya's head, and he was still talking to him: "Maybe a person's voice can be deceiving, his appearance can be deceiving, and his habits can also be deceiving, but Yuanxi feels that he can't be deceiving. Said Maybe you don't understand and don't believe it, but you just need to know that no matter what you become, it has nothing to do with what your teacher knows you are Yuan Xi."
Qing Ya didn't say some words, he thought that maybe Bai Xiyu would understand these one day, maybe the person who made him understand them was not himself.
Bai Xiyu on the opposite side lowered his eyes, without any reaction, Qing Ya couldn't even see through his eyes what kind of expression was on the face under his mask.
Qingya is a human being, and it is human beings who cannot escape emotions and desires. He will also be afraid, and he will also be afraid. The person in front of him is the doom of his life. He cannot escape, and he is willing to do so.
Qing Ya paused slightly, he sighed, and said to Bai Xiyu, "Go back with Master, Yuan Xi."
Bai Xiyu lowered his head, staring at the fallen leaves on the ground in a daze. He understood that Qing Ya now recognized him as Yuan Xi, and all his rebuttals were meaningless.
But he still doesn't know how to face Qingya. If he follows Qingya back, he is always afraid that he will lose control of himself, and will lead the front line of the collapse plot in the end, but now let him reject Qingya, he guesses It is also impossible to say.
He finally raised his head, looked at Qingya, the sky was full of bamboo leaves, Bai Xiyu parted his lips, and finally called out with a sob: "Master."
Hearing this Master, Qing Ya felt that he wanted to cry. His eyes were slightly wet, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Bai Xiyu was still standing there. He knew that this was finally no longer a dream. Xi is back, his Yuan Xi... is back.
The autumn wind dried the moisture from the corners of Qingya's eyes, he smiled slightly, the bamboo leaves on top of his head trembled, and then all fell down, Qingya walked slowly towards Bai Xiyu, and stopped at his before.
"Yuanxi..." Qing Ya stretched out his hand, he had practiced sword for so many years, but now his arm was trembling slightly.
The hand finally stopped behind Bai Xiyu's ear, Bai Xiyu lowered his head, he knew what Qingya wanted to do, but it didn't matter, he had already admitted it, and he wasn't afraid to show his face again.
Seeing that Bai Xiyu didn't stop, Qing Ya took off the mask on his face with a little force.
Under the mask is the same face as it was seven years ago, with picturesque features, but there is a little more vicissitudes between the brows.
The iron mask fell to the ground, and a few fallen leaves shook with the rustling sound. Qing Ya stretched out his hand and hooked the few strands of black hair scattered in front of his head to the back of his head, and stroked the long hair on his back a few times, Qing Ya Ya lowered his head and said to Bai Xiyu, "Go back with your teacher, Yuan Xi."
"Master, I can't go back." As the wind blew around, Bai Xiyu raised his head and looked into Qing Ya's eyes. Those eyes were as black as ink, and there seemed to be some unresolved affection and sorrow hidden in them.
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Bai Xiyu felt that he should understand Qingya himself, but many things cannot be solved with one understanding. He slowly said: "Master, I am just a mortal now. I don't have inner alchemy, and I can't practice anymore. Maybe I will turn into a pile of dust in a few decades. Said, it’s just a snap of your fingers, and you’ve passed a retreat.”
After the hypocritical words were spoken, Bai Xiyu also felt that his teeth were going to be sour, but it always felt like something was missing after this ending, so in the end Bai Xiyu made a big move, and he said to Qingya: " Master, you should forget about me."
Qing Ya suddenly laughed, he touched the top of Bai Xiyu's head, with unknown bitterness in his eyes, he asked: "Yuanxi, do you think I can forget you as a teacher?"
Bai Xiyu moved his lips. He couldn't find the right words to comfort Qingya for a while. The summer insects and the sound of the wind kept ringing in his ears, and smoke rose from the mountainside in the distance. After a while, Bai Xiyu Cai said: "Master, you are a cultivator, you should know that the way of heaven is ruthless, and you are too forgetful. After thousands of years, the name Yuanxi may be just a drop in the ocean of those vast and endless memories for you. To think of it again may be just a smile, and there will be nothing else."
Qing Ya smiled wryly: "It's too ruthless, not ruthless. When will you understand? Yuan Xi..." He stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Xiyu, leaned his head on his shoulder and said to him in a low voice: "No Inner alchemy, you can't practice, it doesn't matter, Yuanxi, you just need to remember that you are my apprentice of Qingya, and you will always be."
"Moreover, the teacher will never let you have the opportunity to leave the teacher. The teacher will find a way to repair your inner alchemy as soon as possible."
Bai Xiyu was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his arms stiffly and hugged Qingya back, Qingya wanted to restore his inner alchemy, but it was impossible, if he was really an ordinary cultivator, repairing the inner alchemy would be difficult. It's not that hard either.
But he is not, he was originally a Chize beast, unless he can find another humanoid Chize beast in this world, take its inner alchemy, and subdue it with the spirit crow grass.
But this Akasawa beast only comes out once every thousand years, and within a thousand years, there will never be a second Akasawa beast in these three thousand worlds.
Qingya was a little taller than Bai Xiyu, and his head was resting on Bai Xiyu's shoulder. Bai Xiyu felt a little heavy, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it, calling: "Master."
Qing Ya didn't move, he asked: "Are you going back with Master?"
Bai Xiyu sighed and said, "Can I still refuse you?"
"I'm afraid I can't." Qing Ya laughed, finally let go of Bai Xiyu, and then reached out to rub the top of Bai Xiyu's head.
Bai Xiyu turned around and lowered his head. He looked at the pile of fallen leaves under his feet, and then kicked twice, while Qing Ya stood aside and looked at him silently and tolerantly.
Bai Xiyu felt bored, so he turned his head to Qingya and asked, "Master, won't you be disappointed to see me like this?"
"It's really disappointing to be a teacher."
Hearing Qing Ya's words, Bai Xiyu was also taken aback. He said just now that it's okay! His mother turned his face too quickly, right
Everything Bai Xiyu was thinking in his heart was expressed on his face. Seeing his appearance about to explode, Qing Ya smiled and shook his head, then he suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Bai Xiyu seriously, and said to him: "But Yuanxi, what disappoints me is not your change, but that you would rather stay in the devil world than return to my teacher's side."
Bai Xiyu had nothing to say.
Qing Ya didn't necessarily want his answer, he sacrificed his flying sword: "Let's go, let's go back to Hengwu Peak."
Bai Xiyu was not in a hurry to go up, he stood where he was, and asked Qingya: "Where is Junior Sister Yuanheng? Don't worry about her?"
Qing Ya said: "You yelled quite smoothly."
Bai Xiyu always felt that Qingya's words had a tinge of yin and yang, but logically speaking, it really didn't fit Qingya's personality, probably because he heard it wrong.
"She wants to stay in the Demon Realm, so of course she won't force it as a teacher."
"But what if she wants to go back to Zixiaozong?" Bai Xiyu asked again.
Qing Ya just said indifferently: "However she left Huaishui that day, she went back to Huaishui. Naturally, there will be someone to meet her in Huaishui."
Bai Xiyu frowned, continued the topic, and asked, "What if Qian Yao doesn't let her go?"
"Yuanxi."
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Qing Ya sighed: "As a teacher, I regret accepting another apprentice."
Bai Xiyu also knew that it was his own fault. If he hadn't been afraid that the plot would collapse too much, he wouldn't have told Qing Ya to take in another apprentice at that time.
But now it seems that even though Qingya accepted his apprentice, the plot is still not on the right track. Bai Xiyu is now resigned to his fate, and next time he returns to the headquarters, he will suggest to the minister to set up another branch that will change the plot. Spectrum some.
"Let's go." Qing Ya called Bai Xiyu.
"What about Junior Sister Yuanheng?"
Qing Ya helplessly explained: "I will go to Tianmo Palace again as a teacher, but I have already promised that Qian Yao will never take the initiative to find her. If she still wants to go back to Zixiaozong, she will naturally go to find her."
Bai Xiyu didn't force it any more, and the solution proposed by Qingya is already considered pretty good.
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Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace.
As soon as the two of Qingya arrived here, Gan Yao knew about it immediately.
"Why is Daoist Qingya here again?" Gan Yao wore a dark robe and a silver cloak behind him. He sneered at Qingya, "Could it be regret?"
Qing Ya frowned and said: "The Demon Venerable is worrying too much."
Gan Yao didn't believe it, he laughed twice, with sarcasm in his eyes, and asked: "Then why did Taoist Qingya come here?"
Qingya was silent.
Bai Xiyu was also silent. If it wasn't for him, Qingya wouldn't have made this trip to the Heavenly Demon Palace, let alone be unable to let out a fart after being questioned now.
The three of them stood outside the Tianmo Palace for a long time.
Suddenly I heard a female voice coming from inside.
"Master, please take me back." Hua Ziran came out from the inside. After the past few days, her face seemed to be much haggard. She walked up to Qingya and knelt down: "Master, apprentice knows Wrong, you take me back to Hengwu Peak, I won't think about anything else, I will practice hard with you."
Gan Yao looked at Hua Ziran in shock. He really couldn't believe that he had spent so many days in exchange for nothing in the end, but one day he would understand that not all feelings are equal, It's not how much you pay, how much you will get in return.
Gan Yao asked Hua Ziran: "Ran'er, are you sure you want to go back to Zixiao Sect?"
Hua Ziran turned her head, with an apology on her face, she said to Gan Yao: "Gan Yao, I'm sorry."
"I understand." Gan Yao smiled miserably. Although he was sad, he was not someone who could not afford to lose, and he would not force a woman to stay by his side.
Feelings are a matter of willingness after all.
Hua Ziran turned back, looked down at the ground, and called again: "Master..."
Qing Ya nodded, and said to her: "Go back to Huaishui, and return to Hengwu Peak after the experience."
"Yes, Master."
After Hua Ziran Yujian left, Qing Ya sacrificed his long sword and was about to take Bai Xiyu away.
Suddenly, Gan Yao shouted from behind him: "Bai Xiyu, you must remember what you promised me." (83 Chinese.83.)