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Chapter 25 025 Missing Master



Chapter 25 025 Missing Master

Zhong Wu touched his face and let out a sigh of relief after confirming that those strange hairs had been shaved clean and would never grow back again. His mood, which had been gloomy for a long time, slightly improved.

Now I can finally see my master.

Thinking of the messy cup of medicine that Feng Jin gave him, which made him grow ugly green hair, and it got longer and longer, and it took several hours to clean it, Zhong Wu felt that he was about to explode on the spot up.

If he drank the medicine and caused him pain as usual, no matter if it was unbearably itchy, he could bear to see his master whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but it was this symptom that was exposed to the outside that made him have to ink this Half a day later.

In fact, Zhong Wu didn't dare to let Master know that he had done Feng Jin Master's medicine for him. He knew that Master had sacrificed a lot for him, and he also knew that even if Master knew about it, he would only be more moved than blamed, but...

But he didn't want Master to have any sense of guilt, and he didn't want Master to feel guilty about himself because of this. After all, didn't these things also happen because of him?

The master just needs to watch him keep improving, and the relationship between them should always be pure, without any gratitude or guilt, just like this, for a lifetime, go on.

As if thinking of the infinitely bright future with Master, the boy went up the mountain with a lot of ease, but some gossip he heard on the way later made him feel a little bad.

"Hey, did you see that Daoist Wei has left the customs, and he is already at the advanced level of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen stage, now our Huayang Peak has a long face!" Disciple A excitedly said.

"That is, in just one or two hundred years, at most not more than 200 years, Daojun has cultivated from Qi refining to Yuanying Dzogchen. This kind of talent is rare in the world. If you want me to say, Daojun's ascension is just around the corner." Disciple Yi Liansheng go along.

Zhong Wu suddenly felt honored when he heard these words, and he straightened his back unconsciously, and then he heard the other party say: "But our Taoist Lord is so powerful, there must be many people chasing him, right? "

"That's not true. Elder Yun of Chi Qingfeng has taken a fancy to our Daoist Lord a long time ago, but he has never shown his love." Disciple A lowered his voice, his eyes gleamed, and said with a smile, "Although Daojun is still young, his cultivation Put it there, I guess after he leaves the customs this time, there must be a lot of young girls Xiuxiang and Daojun who will become double monks!"

"Ahhh, I know this, not to mention Elder Yun in our Heavenly Dao Sect, even Guzhu Hu from Ziyuan Valley has a favorable opinion of our Taoist Lord." Disciple B said excitedly.

"Tsk, isn't Guzhu Hu interested in our head Han?" Disciple B was puzzled.

"Hey, that was in the past. If you can't get what you want, don't you just settle for the next best thing? Bah, bah, I didn't say that Mr. Wei Dao is the second."

"Ha, just now I saw a good-looking young man holding an umbrella for Daojun. Do you think you have a hobby in that area?" Disciple A said again.

Thinking of the stunning appearance of Wei Daojun's apprentice, everyone couldn't help laughing maliciously.

Zhong Wu listened to their discussion and smiled coldly in his heart, and walked towards the main hall on the top of Huayang Peak with a paralyzed face.

A good-looking teenager?

Heh, I don't know which guy who doesn't have eyes sent him, it doesn't matter, just drive him away like before.

Sitting at the small table, Wei Qing frowned slightly as he looked at what a certain handsome young man was cooking.

This thing doesn't look very tasty, and it doesn't look good at all.

Maybe it was because he was too obvious, the young Rusang's expression was impressive, and he couldn't help clasping his hands on his knees, clenched them tightly, and forced out a smile, saying: "Don't look at it, Daoist, it's ugly. The taste is still good."

"Really?" Wei Qing asked suspiciously. As an all-around handsome dog, he even picks on his looks.

However, Wei Qing hadn't eaten for a long time, and Wei Qing was really a little greedy. After sniffing the aroma of the food, he felt that the smell was okay, so he picked up the jade chopsticks at hand and picked a piece that didn't look so bad.

"How?" Seeing that he took a bite, Ru Sang couldn't help asking.

Wei Qing's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that although this dish was not amazing in appearance, it tasted really good, and it was not much better than the one made by his apprentice.

"Well, it's okay." Daoist Wei put down his chopsticks and said reservedly after he had eaten the food and remembered that he had to maintain the prestige of an elder.

The light in Ru Sang's eyes was faint, but it was acceptable, and I thought it would make the Taoist Lord more satisfied.

In fact, Ru Sang didn't know that the "fair" in Wei's population was already quite good.

So next, Daoist Wei maintained his reserved posture while constantly eating the food that the young man gave him. In this way, Ru Sang finally understood the meaning of the other party's "good".

With a smile in his eyes, Ru Sang couldn't help but took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corner of the man's mouth that was stained with vegetable juice, and reminded: "Mr. Dao, slow down, there is enough for you to eat."

Wei Qing glanced at him lightly, with a calm expression on his face, but he couldn't hold back in his heart.

Well, what a shame.

When Zhong Wu tidied up his clothes at the entrance of the main hall and walked in with mixed emotions such as longing and joy, he didn't see his master at first sight.

Thinking that the master might be in the dormitory, the young man didn't think much about it. He chose a direction and walked straight to the dormitory. He didn't realize something was wrong until he saw many people surrounding the dormitory door.

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhong!" Seeing that it was Zhong Wu who came over, those people kept getting out of the way, a little flustered.

Speaking of which, there are quite a few outer sect disciples and handymen in the huge Zhongnanzi mansion, and whoever they are most afraid of now is definitely not the cold elder Wei Qing who is the master of the first hall, but this one who has only been here for a few years , Elder Wei's only apprentice.

In the past few years, they have also seen the other party's methods of dealing with people who were forced in and tried to be Taoist's apprentices. Now that this evil spirit is coming, they can't help but worry about the jade-like beauty inside.

Zhong Wu glanced at them coldly, and said in a moderate voice: "Are you all right?"

Everyone shivered and retreated to disperse, Zhong Wu was also able to see the situation inside clearly.

I saw his master, whom he had not seen for many days, sitting at the table, eating the dishes that the young man next to him brought for him, and chatting and laughing with the young man, his brows were full of relief, and the young man was leaning against the man, with crooked eyebrows and smiling It was wonderful.

Zhong Wu has always known that Master's smile looks good, but now in his eyes, he only finds it ugly and dazzling.

Because he knew Wei Qing so well, he knew that the other party was really relaxed and happy now.

Heh, master, how can you smile so happily when your apprentice is not here?It's too much for someone who looks so disgusting...

The young man thought darkly, sour and negative emotions surged up, making his heart ache, as if he had grasped some real reasons for such pain, but it seemed that he didn't.

Wei Qing felt it when Zhong Wu asked those people to leave, and immediately put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, walked past the slightly surprised young man, until he stood face to face with the apprentice who entered the hall.

"Awu..." The apprentice who hadn't seen him for a long time stood in front of him, and Wei Qing choked up.

The apprentice has grown a lot taller, he is only in the fifteenth or sixteenth grade, and he is actually as tall as him.

The body is also much stronger, although it still looks slender, but the outline of the muscles under the clothes has smooth lines, and the cultivation base has also improved a lot.

Wei Qing, who was summing up these things in his heart, became more and more satisfied the more he watched, he didn't notice the boy's extremely cold glance towards the person behind him, and he didn't notice how hot and obscure the boy's eyes were staring at him.

Zhong Wu knew that even after many years, Master's voice, appearance and appearance would still be remembered in his heart like this time. He looked at this man who hadn't changed at all, his heart was burning, and even the anger just now dissipated a little.

That's great, his master is always the best.

The master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time, not only looking at each other, but also having infinite emotions flowing during it, especially the apprentice, Ru Sang thought so.

Calmly putting away the dishes on the table, Ru Sang's downcast eyes were inexplicable, he could feel the undisguised hostility from the young man just now, so strong that it was like killing intent.

It seems that the outside rumors are correct, the relationship between the master and apprentice is surprisingly good.

"Mr. Dao, Ru Sang will step down first."

A soft voice interrupted the "lingering" gaze. Wei Qing turned his head and saw the young man standing meekly beside him holding a stack of dishes, with his head slightly lowered, so he waved his hands and said, "Mmm." ,Let's go back."

No matter what the purpose of this young man's coming here, and no matter what this young man has done, Wei Qing still has no plans to keep him, he can feel the displeasure of his own apprentice.

Ru Sang was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the man to be so straightforward, she finally glanced at the man's smooth white chin, turned and left.

Zhong Wu didn't even look at this person, and kept staring at his master. Wei Qing couldn't stand being stared at by him, so he burst out laughing.

"Let's watch it again. It's not like Master hasn't come back for decades, so he's watching it so seriously."

"Even if the master is in front of Ah Wu day and night, Ah Wu still has to watch it seriously." Never thought, the boy retorted with a serious look.

After three years, Wei Qing was the first to be defeated by this brat's greasy energy, and was the first to look away.

Well, the brat is more talkative than ever.

Thinking like this, Daoist Wei stretched out his hand and pulled each other, and the two of them sat down at the small table, assuming they had a long talk.

It was said to be a long talk, but when it came time to talk, I didn't know what to talk about.

After Wei Qing asked the young man about his cultivation progress and his situation in the past three years, he couldn't ask any more questions, but the young man asked him several questions in succession.

"Master, did you think about disciples during the retreat?"

"Of course there are."

"How much do you think? Do any disciples think like Master?"

"Uh, yes..."

"Then what does the master want for the disciple? Is it the cultivation of the disciple, the life of the disciple, or... the delicious food made by the disciple?"

Just as Wei Qing was about to nod and say yes, he felt something was wrong, the little brat looked at him a bit cruelly.

"Why do you ask these things suddenly?" So Daoist Wei asked wittily.

The young man smiled and said nothing, but it gave Wei Qing a chill down his spine. For some reason, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind-to tell you to eat so many mouthfuls of other people's dishes!


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