Nan Xun stood on the top of the green bamboo peak, overlooking the familiar scenery on the mountain, and couldn't help being startled. The scenery of Green Bamboo Peak has actually changed a lot. It used to be lush and green, and then A Ming cut down half of the bamboo. Those bald places were not planted with bamboo, but with many flowers and plants, colorful and beautiful. Very good, the fragrance is not strong or weak, and it makes people feel refreshed.
"A Ming, you said, where should I bury your body?" Nan Xun asked softly into the air.
"You died so ugly, I don't have to bury you in front of others, because everyone knows that you are dead."
"...I've thought about it, but I'd better bury you farther away, so that you can't see it."
Nan Xun muttered a few words to himself, and his expression became more and more calm.
When Yao Xiaomeng arrived, Nan Xun had already dug and buried Xue Ming's pile of broken bones. The location was very biased. It was behind a small dirt slope on the mountainside. She seldom went there.
Yao Xiaomeng stood quietly behind her with a sad expression on her face.
"Did he die ugly?" Nan Xun asked her suddenly.
Yao Xiaomeng's throat moved, and she said hoarsely, "...Yes."
"Xiaomeng, don't be sad, I told you before that A Ming will fake his death once. He is still alive, not dead." Nan Xun's tone was affirmative.
These words did not comfort Yao Xiaomeng, but instead made her tears that she managed to hold back pour out all at once.
How could it be alive, how could it be...
Yao Xiaomeng suddenly hugged her and choked up, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry... If I hadn't always cared about your status as a teacher and apprentice, you wouldn't have let Junior Brother Xiaohei feign death, but who would have thought..."
Is it because of the suspended animation that the little black junior brother relaxed his vigilance, so that the suspended animation turned into a real death
Thinking of this, Yao Xiaomeng's tears couldn't help flowing down.
Nan Xun patted her on the back, "Don't cry, even if you don't mind, others will. I have to think about Qingshan, otherwise when others mention the pair of master and apprentice dogs in Qingzhu Peak in the future, they will mention it. Qingshan, how ugly this sounds.
Also, I didn't lie to you, this time Ah Ming really faked his death. His cultivation base doesn't look very high, but in fact he was able to leave his body. When his fleshly body exploded, his spirit had already left the fleshly body. "
Yao Xiaomeng's eyes that were swollen into walnuts opened slightly, "Really..."
"real."
"Xiaomeng, go back and rest first. I want to be alone for a while. By the way, give me a message to the sect master. Don't let the peak masters comfort me. I want to be quiet these days."
After a short pause, she sighed, "Forget it, I'll send a message to the Sect Master myself."
"Go." Nan Xun rubbed her head.
This is A Ming's favorite action. He likes to rub her head the most, and always treats her as a child who is not growing up.
Nan Xun's eyes couldn't help but dim.
Yao Xiaomeng sniffed, "Okay, then I'll go, I'll see Fairy in a few days."
She wanted to say something, but finally held back, just looked at Nan Xun deeply for a long time, and left Qingzhu Peak silently.
When she was a child, she said that she wanted to protect the little black junior brother, but in the end, she failed to protect the little black junior brother and the fairy.
It's that she is too weak.
Is it possible to protect those who are important to her only by becoming stronger
For a while, Yao Xiaomeng realized something, her mood improved instantly, and there was a faint potential for breakthrough.
She laughed to herself. If the breakthrough of the realm is to be exchanged for the lives of the people she cares about, she would rather not make breakthroughs in this life...
After Nan Xun sent a message to the chief, he flew back to the bamboo building alone, standing on the corridor on the second floor, looking into the distance.
She waited for a whole day, but did not wait for the primordial spirit of Xue Ming, but waited for the head. "I already know the ins and outs of this matter. Luo Shui, I know that child is your beloved disciple. You have devoted a lot of hard work to him, but people cannot be resurrected from the dead. Every day in this cultivation world, many monks die. Dao Xiao, the days must continue, and the immortal journey must continue, if you can't get over this hurdle..."
If you can't get past this hurdle, your cultivation will go backwards, and if you are more serious, inner demons will be born.
"I'm fine, I just need some time to get used to the days when Ah Ming is away. Please help me with a message. I've been wanting to be alone for the past month. You don't need to come to comfort me. I'm in a good mood." Nan Xun said lightly.
The head looked at her for a moment, and all the words finally turned into a sigh.
He has lived for a long time, and he has seen a lot of life and death. When he was young, he also watched with his own eyes when his fellow apprentice brothers were killed by monsters. As a person who came here, how could he not understand Luo Shui's mood.
Luo Shui is extremely talented, and her cultivation has surpassed his thousand-year-old head, but she is too young to experience many things, such as the love affair, such as the pain of losing a lover.
There are so many monks with sky-defying aptitudes in the world, but nearly half of the monks who have successfully ascended to the upper realms are not those with sky-defying aptitudes, because many geniuses perished early in the cultivation path.
There are too many such people, such as Kunyun Lu Shihan, such as Tengxueming.
"If you're in a bad mood, go outside to relax, and you can't always be bored on this Green Bamboo Peak. There are a few clever and lovable disciples in the new batch of disciples last time. Why don't I send one or two to your Green Bamboo Peak? ?"
Nan Xun shook his head, "I don't have the energy to accept any more apprentices, and A Ming doesn't like others to take my attention away."
The head explained: "I don't want you to accept him as a disciple, just come and talk to you. You are not bored by staying on this mountain alone?"
"If I'm really bored, I'll listen to you and go out to relax." The sect master knew that she was assertive, so he stopped persuading her, but suddenly remembered something and said to her, "I originally had a relationship with Sect Master Kunyun. Kuang has a lot of friendship, but I don't want you to be heartbroken twice because of this Kunyun. Elder Chang has already told me what you said to Gu Kuang in Kunyun. It is right to do whatever you want, you don't have to do it because of Qingshan's relationship. Feel sorry for yourself."
"Thank you for your understanding."
The head sighed softly and left the Green Bamboo Peak.
After he left, Nan Xun looked at the bamboo building for another day. This time, no one came to disturb her, and the Qingzhu Peak was extremely deserted.
On the third day, the nervousness in Nan Xun's heart gradually subsided.
By the fifth day, there was no expression on her face.
She waited for him for five days without rest, for fear of missing him.
However, her eyes were sore from looking at it, her legs were numb from standing, and she still didn't wait for him.
She firmly believes that the other party's soul is still there, and this feeling is so strong.
But he didn't come to him.
A Ming, what went wrong in the middle
On the sixth day, Xiaomeng came.
Every day after that, she would come to the Green Bamboo Peak to stay for a while, and each time she would just stand silently beside Nan Xun and follow her to look into the distance.
She seemed to know what Nanxun was waiting for, but she didn't seem to know.
A month later, Nan Xun gave up completely. She sat on the ground, holding a jar of peach blossom stuffed in her hand and drinking slowly.
She should be glad that Ah Ming left all these jars of peach blossom stuffed here, so that she can now drink a few sips of wine to ease her worries.
Yao Xiaomeng sat beside her and drank with her.
After drinking and drinking, Nan Xun suddenly laughed: "Xiaomeng, I suddenly want to sing a song."
This is the first time she has spoken in more than 20 days, Yao Xiaomeng felt sour in her heart, and hurriedly said, "I seem to have heard a fairy sing in a dream, it sounds so good."
Seeing that Nan Xun had set up a barrier, she asked, "Why did the fairy make a barrier?"
"I'm afraid of disturbing others." Nan Xun said, and then sang aloud, "Fair fly, wow fly..."
As I sang and sang, tears fell and fell down, and the world in front of my eyes was blurred. ... Teng Xueming, you bastard.