To Raise a Soul

Chapter 39: Qingxu┃Poem? What poem? You want to write poem?

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After moving away the big stone in his heart, Yu Zhen only felt that his soul was relaxed. It just so happened that the designer of the leisure hall project sent a new design draft, so he converged his mind, played with the spirit of twelve minutes, and devoted himself to it. In the next work.

The new design draft submitted by the designer was modified in accordance with Yin Yan’s idea. The triangular exterior shape was retained, but it became a rounded drop shape. The overall area was also reduced a lot, leaving a large area around for greening. .

The observatory is still there, but the top wall at the spherical center below the "water drop" is replaced with adjustable transparent glass. Looking down from a high altitude, that piece of glass wall is like a reflection of light on the water droplets.

"beautiful."

Yu Zhen took the design draft and looked at it again, with love in his eyes. He turned to Yin Yan and said, "I heard that this designer is still very young? His design is so spiritual, really powerful."

Yin Yan, who was looking through the documents, looked up at him when he heard the words, and when he moved his hand, a pagoda-like magical instrument appeared in his hand.

Yu Zhen's gaze shifted immediately, and then his eyes shone brightly, and then dropped the design draft and said, "What is this? It's so beautiful."

The pagoda is indeed very beautiful. The shape is different from the conventional tower. It has only three floors. The curve of the whole body is very round and lovely. The whole body is made of various gems. Although there are many colors, it is not messy. Instead, it has a contrasting color. The stunning sense.

The most lovely thing is that there is a lifelike little lion squatting on the spire of this tower. It is also a round and simple lion cub with a slightly tilted head, which makes people tremble.

Yin Yan glanced at the design draft he had thrown on the sofa and felt comfortable. With a move of his hand, the pagoda with the palm of his hand became the size of a fingernail. He motioned to him to stretch out his hand and said, "This is the space where I made it when I was a beginner. Magic weapon, you have to pass through nothingness when you save and retrieve things from space, which is very inconvenient. This is for you."

Yu Zhen obediently stretched out his hand, staring at the pagoda that became more and more lovely after his hand was reduced, and said: "The work when I first learned the craftsmanship should be very commemorative, isn't it not good for me..."

Although he said that, the hand that stretched out did not retract.

"Duplicity."

Yin Yan patted his stretched hand and said, "Not this hand, the other one."

Yu Zhen was a little embarrassed when he was said to have been thinking about it.

Yin Yan took his hand, pulled out the red string on his wrist, buckled the pagoda, and said, "There are still some gadgets in the pagoda. You can take a look at it. You can throw away the things you don't want to the nothingness. Income space."

The warmth generated when the two hands clasped their hands was gone as soon as they rose. Yu Zhen glanced at the red rope between his wrists, and at Yin Yan's beautiful hand, touched the pagoda, and asked casually: "Listen. It is said that powerful cultivators like to establish sects and recruit disciples. What about you? Do you have your own sect, and how many disciples have you accepted?"

As soon as the problem came out, Yin Yan's gentle and leisurely breath instantly dissipated. Although his expression was still calm, Yu Zhen keenly sensed his short-term depression.

"I'm not good."

Yin Yan bowed his head, picked up the file again, and replied, "There is only one apprentice, and there can only be one."

Yu Zhen didn't expect to hear such an answer. He was a little stunned, touched the red rope between his wrists, and glanced at how he looked through the document carefully. Suddenly, he felt a little sour, and his mood dropped, and he made a low reply. After finishing the topic, he turned around and walked back to the sofa to sit down, picked up the blueprint to cover his face, and was in a daze.

There is only one apprentice, and there can only be one.

Although Yin Yan led him into the Tao, helped him accumulate merits, taught him how to practice, and did all the things a master would do for his apprentice, the other party was not ready to accept him as an apprentice.

In fact, before this conversation, he had never thought of becoming Yin Yan's apprentice.

But if I didn't get up, I didn't get up. Now suddenly I knew that I would never have hope and opportunity to obtain such an identity. It is false to say in my heart that it is not lost and sad.

There was already an irreplaceable person in a position where he could reasonably enjoy Yin Yan's care and stay at his side with peace of mind.

… so envious.

His straight back bent slowly and leaned back on the sofa.

A person who can make Yin Yan believe that he only accepts one apprentice in his life is definitely very good.

Anyway, it's definitely better than the self whose soul body is incomplete.

There is only one... Who in this world doesn't want to monopolize a certain position around someone, and only have the favor of that position

Yin Yan is so good, he must be very happy to be his apprentice... But he doesn't have this hope anymore.

That's right, although he and Yin Yan are connected by fate, but they get together, in the final analysis, to survive together.

The two are in a cooperative relationship. They didn't have a deep emotional foundation and strong kinship before, and since the two met, Yin Yan has been taking care of him.

Recently, I seem to be too presumptuous and willful in front of Yin Yan. My life is going very smoothly. It feels too good to be guarded by someone, so I unknowingly become greedy, want more, and want to test the other party’s bottom line. Where, I want to have a more reasonable identity and stay right beside the other party.

He once felt that for him and Yin Yan, it was the best ending for him and Yin Yan to separate their souls and have their own new lives. But when I think about it now, I only feel that separation is really cruel.

Carefully removing the design draft, he watched Yin Yan flipping through the document, indulged his desire a little, and meditated.

It would be great if he could also become the opponent's apprentice, so that he could just stay by his side without leaving.

"What are you thinking about?" Yin Yan suddenly raised his eyes and asked softly.

Yu Zhen regained his senses, and couldn’t help saying, “Yin Yan, if you just want to accept an apprentice, then, do you want that apprentice? Although I’m weak in soul, I don’t seem to have the aptitude for cultivation, but I can’t find a student. , What do you think of me?"

Yin Yan put down the file, probably an illusion, and Yu Zhen felt that he smiled.

"No, you are too stupid."

Yin Yan replied decisively, then lowered his head and picked up the file, very cold and ruthless.

"..."

Yu Zhen looked at him, looked at him, and kept looking at him. The little frustrations and worries in her heart suddenly disappeared, and she turned into a little anger, got up and walked over to take away the documents in his hand, and said, "The petty ghost I'm back to the apartment, let's go to the construction site alone!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, and deliberately threw the extracted documents on the sofa.

boom.

The door of the study was closed.

Yin Yan raised his eyes to look at the door. After a long time, with a gesture, the documents on the sofa returned to his hand, and he let out a chuckle: "Nothingness, follow him."

The white cat appeared, meowed obediently, and walked out through the door, hiding his body.

As soon as Yu Zhen left the study, he regretted it. Going to the construction site was work. He said that he didn't go. It was too much and too sorry for Yin Hexiang's previous expectations.

... And he just couldn't help but arrogantly confronted Yin Yan again.

Annoyed, he hooked the red rope on his wrist, and when he reacted, he hurriedly pulled his sleeves to block the red rope, looked back at the study door, hesitated, went back to the room, took the coat, got up and walked out.

I haven't gone to the pot to feed the flowers today, so let's go to the pot first, and come back as soon as possible after reading it.

Seeing that he was going out, the driver at home greeted him and said that he could drive him.

Yu Zhen thought for a while, didn't ask him to send it, took the key of another low-key black car at home, and drove out by himself.

When the car turned on the road, he couldn't help but re-emerged.

Take a look, take a look, how long it has been, he has become accustomed to the life of picking up and sending off the car and driving when going out.

Obviously there are buses and subways outside the community, but he didn't think about it at all.

There are also these deadly expensive clothes on my body. I felt uncomfortable when I first wore them. Now it is very casual.

It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality. He has fallen, too fallen.

After being separated from Yin Yan and leaving Yin Yan's circle of life, the self who is now raised like a rice worm will definitely be beaten back to his original form soon. When the time comes, he and Yin Yan will be in the sky and the underground, and they will probably never meet again.

make money!

He suddenly firmed his eyes and squeezed the steering wheel.

Make a lot of money! Then he tried his best to treat Yin Yan as his disciple and Sun, so he would return to his original idea and treat Yin Yan as his family!

Yin Yan was so good to him, so good that he didn't want to be separated from the other party at all. Well, then he is also good to Yin Yan, doubly good, so good that Yin Yan can't do without himself.

Ok! That's right!

He affirmed himself vigorously. Seeing that the red light ahead just turned green, he only felt that this was the relationship between himself and Yin Yan that was about to usher in a turning point. He took his foot off the brakes and passed the traffic light at the right time.

Then... bang.

Suddenly, a van robbed of a red light came out from the side. He couldn't avoid it and was wiped straight by the opponent sideways.

He stared with horror, his mind froze for two seconds after an emergency stop. In the rearview mirror, he saw the policeman from the sentry box walking over with his whistle. The honest man was flustered and caught a cold for the first time when he made a mistake. He instinctively took out his cell phone. After dialing Yin Yan's phone, he said: "Yin, Yin Yan, I got into an accident, a car accident..."

Yin Yan in the study grabbed his breath when he heard the words, put down the documents and got up, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll come right away."

The van and the black car came to the side of the road together. The paint on the front side of the black car was wiped off by a large piece. A large scratch was also left on the front of the van, and the surface was slightly concave.

The van driver was a middle-aged man, accompanied by a young man about the same age as Yu Zhen.

The responsibilities came out very quickly, and there was no dispute that the van was solely responsible.

He pressed the line to overtake at the intersection and tried to grab the red light. Yu Zhen was driving normally without any problems.

"How is it possible! I just changed my way normally. He suddenly rushed out to grab the traffic. Why is it my full responsibility? The traffic policeman shouldn't think that he has the money to drive a good car. Just turn to him and bully our ordinary people. "

The middle-aged man was not convinced, and immediately yelled when he heard the result.

When the traffic police saw more people like him, he issued a bill and said, "Everyone is equal before the law, and your responsibility is yours. He has money but he can’t afford me. Well, cooperate and don’t block the road. , Affect traffic."

Seeing that the orders were all opened, the middle-aged man became even more angry. He was not good at the traffic police. Seeing that Yu Zhen was a young man, he scolded his neck and cursed: "How do you drive a car! Did you just get a driver's license? Rich! It’s amazing, do you know that driving this kind of car on the road is an invisible threat to our little people? Why don’t you do charity if you have money! Who really are you!"

Yu Zhen's living environment in the first two decades was relatively simple. He has never seen such a person who made a mistake but beat him up. He was said to be angry but didn't know how to go back. He was racking his brains and thinking. The old man's voice rang from behind him, vigorously like a rainbow, and sounded like a bell.

"What's the matter with you, if you know your mistakes and don't correct it, you are a man like this! The man next to you is your son, so you set an example for him. Don't be afraid that he will drive like you just now in the future. , There was also an accident? Besides, people’s money, what kind of car they like to drive, and the road is yours! I want to do charity, do it myself, and avoid moral kidnapping!"

Yu Zhen looked back and saw a gray-haired old man standing there with his hands on his back, with a serious expression. Seeing him turning his head and looking over, he gave him a domineering look of "Don't be afraid, I'll come".

The middle-aged man was directly blown up by this attack, and he was about to rush forward with his sleeves, his face blushing with excitement: "Who are you cursing! The old immortal thing, dare to curse my son, I will kill you!"

Yu Zhen hurriedly stood sideways in front of the old man, his face sterned, and said, "Don't do it!"

"Oh, my heart is not good. Comrade police, take a look. This man threatened me. Ouch, my heart hurts. I must be angry with him. He must pay for medical expenses."

The old man suddenly clutched his chest in pain, his body swaying as though he was about to faint.

Yu Zhen took it seriously, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, raised his hand to help him follow his chest, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, how are you? Do you have any medicine, don't get excited, don't get excited, take a deep breath."

"Okay, stop making trouble!" The traffic policeman opened the order, walked to the middle-aged man to block his sight, frowned and said: "If you make trouble again, go to the police station with me and take it! I apologize for an apology. I’m getting too old and I don’t know how to set a good example for young people. Don’t make trouble anymore!"

The middle-aged man wanted to say more, but was jerked by the young man next to him, so he shut up, snorted with a dark face, glared at Yu Zhen fiercely, cursed unfavorably, and stopped making trouble.

The old man on the other side immediately stood up straight when he saw this. He didn't cover his chest, and didn't call out that his heart was uncomfortable. He smiled and grabbed Yu Zhen's hand and said, "You see, you have to use a rascal method to deal with a rascal. , You have a lot to learn. The so-called meeting is fate. Today’s weather is good, and the day is also auspicious. I see you just as I see it, and you must be the same to me. In this way, I happen to be short of an apprentice. Do you want to—"

"No need."

Yin Yan heard these words as soon as he arrived. He strode forward and pulled Yu Zhen’s hand back from the old man’s hand, and said to Yu Zhen: “Don’t let anyone hold your hand at will. Palm prints count your life, so be careful."

Taoist family

Yu Zhen was stunned and observed the old man carefully. Only then did he find that the other person had the same peaceful aura as his grandfather, and when he looked closely, he still had a faint golden light of merit. He recalled what had just happened and what the old man said, a little bit. Come back a bit.

"So you helped me and grabbed my hand. You saw me... uh, a colleague?" Still wanting to tell his tale

After being exposed to the small actions, the old man was a little embarrassed. Seeing Yu Zhen's silly appearance of being deceived and deceived, the few conscience and shame arose, and he explained: "Don't get me wrong, I will help you. Seeing the injustice on the road, I drew a knife to help. After this help, I think you have a good aptitude, and you have a passion for talents, so the thought of accepting disciples is moved."

It turned out that I wanted to accept disciples.

Yu Zhen really fooled him into believing, feeling that the old man’s behavior was a bit cute, turned his head to look at Yin Yan, and then looked at the old man and replied, “Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a master, so I’m sorry.”

Yin Yan lowered his eyes when he heard the words, his breath a little less consciously.

"Is there a master?" The old man was a little surprised. He also glanced at Yin Yan. Although he thought the aura on his body was a bit strange, he really couldn't see that he was capable of cultivation, and his appearance was too young, so he was conservative. Looking at him, he turned his gaze back and looked at Yu Zhen's golden light of merit that almost pierced people's eyes, and sighed: "Yes, your merits are impossible without the master. Can you take the liberty of it? Let me ask, who did the little friend learn from? This old Taoist man with a little skill in China basically knows him, maybe he is an old friend."

Yu Zhen smiled and shook his head, and replied: "My master doesn't walk around very often and is not very famous. You probably don't know him."

Yin Yan looked at the smile on his face, his calm eyes waved away, with some gentleness, and silently adjusted his cuffs, walked to his side, and stood side by side with him.

"Let’s talk, what if I knew each other? To be honest, the old man, when I was young, also loved to run out, and the Taoist family who lived in seclusion had also seen quite a few." The old man insisted on asking, showing great concern for Yu Zhen’s teachers. .

Seeing the truth, Yu Zhen glanced sideways at Yin Yan next to him.

Yin Yan's back straightened, his chin raised slightly, and he let out a soft sigh of helplessness in his heart.

Although I feel that Yu Zhen will be accepted as a disciple before he recovers the memory of his previous life, it is suspicion of taking advantage of the danger, but since he wants to, then...

"Not an official master. My grandfather is a Taoist and has a small Taoist temple of his own. In the countryside of H Province, most of my knowledge of Taoism comes from him."

Yu Zhen retracted his gaze to answer, not noticing Yin Yan's opened and closed mouth and his slightly gaffey movements when he turned his head to look over, and added: "My grandfather's Taoist name is Qingxu, with the same name as the Taoist temple where I live."

Qingxu? Province H

Is it Qing Xuzi

The old man's expression became stiff, and he looked up and down at Yu Zhen in disbelief. His heart was really uncomfortable now. He thumped and thumped quickly, and he was going to grab Yu Zhen's hand one step forward, but Yin Yan blocked it. .

"I'm rude, but old man, this is not a place to talk."

Yin Yan motioned down to the middle-aged man who was going to the car and the traffic policeman, took Yu Zhen's hand and took him inside, and then stretched out his hand to the old man: "Thank you for helping Yu Zhen just now. I am his. My love, Yin Yan."

"Um, ah? Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome." The old man was still a little confused, and politely held his hand back. He couldn't help but look at Yu Zhen who was blocked by him. The excitement slowly faded, frowning slightly, and he suddenly hurriedly said goodbye, turned around and mixed into the crowd and left.

Yu Zhen couldn't react, and watched his figure disappear, turning his head to look at Yin Yan in confusion.

Why did you leave suddenly? He hasn't officially thanked him yet.

Yin Yan realized something. He glanced at the direction the old man was walking away. With a flick of his finger, a touch of consciousness floated towards him.

With Yin Yan on his side, the middle-aged man no longer entangled strangely, and soon cooperated with the traffic police to deal with the accident. His attitude was a big change of 180 degrees, which was incredible honestly.

After discussing compensation and follow-up car repairs, Yin Yan prepared to leave with Yu Zhen.

The middle-aged man’s son suddenly took a step forward and called out a little hesitantly: "Yu Zhen? Well, are you Yu Zhen? Yu Zhen from H Grand Garden?"

Yu Zhen stopped after hearing the words, looked back at the young man, looked at him carefully, found that he did not know each other, and nodded in response: "I am indeed a university at H University and my major is correct, but you are..."

"It's nothing, just an alumnus. I, I have seen you in school." The young man suddenly dodged his eyes after getting the affirmative answer. After answering vaguely, he took his father and turned and hurried away.

Yu Zhen frowned, wondering why he reacted like this.

Is there something wrong with me

He raised his hand and touched his face, suddenly realizing something, he glanced sideways at Yin Yan, then at the car he was driving with Yin Yan, then looked down at his clothes and smiled bitterly.

Compared with himself, who was so simple when Huipu rushed past in college, he is indeed wrong nowhere.

"Don't care about the eyes of others, you are fine." Yin Yan walked to him and raised his hand to help him arrange his scarf.

Yu Zhen looked at his slender fingers dancing in front of him, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart. He turned his gaze away and replied, "I didn't care... Let's go to the construction site. I'm sorry for being delayed for so long."

Yin Yan glanced at his finger, before he walked over to the car he was driving to open the door, and said, "It's okay, get in the car, and the driver who comes with you will take care of the rest."

Yu Zhen watched his natural door movement, buried his face in the scarf and let out a faint sigh, then stepped forward and bent over and got into the car.

On the way to the construction site, Yu Zhen took out another design drawing of the leisure hall to look at.

Yin Yan has been paying attention to him silently, and finally couldn't help it when he was approaching the construction site, saying: "You..."

"What?" Yu Zhen asked without looking up.

Yin Yan organized the language and said: "If you want to apprentice..."

"Poem? What poem? You want to write a poem?" Yu Zhen finally retracted his gaze from the design drawing, and looked at him suspiciously.

"... No, it's nothing." Yin Yan silently turned the car into the construction site and said after turning off the flame: "Here, get off the car."

Yu Zhen got out of the car without saying a word, moved fast, without nostalgia, as if there were germs in the car.

Yin Yan: "..."

Suddenly I felt that this kind of quick departure and escaping from someone's side was a bit familiar, as if someone had done this before.