sinovels Chapter 129 Leave
Chapter 129 Leave
Leaving the teahouse, Song Xianzhi went straight to Xin's mansion.
It's been a while since I left Qinghezong, it's time to go back.
Since Butler Li was angry with Xiaoyu last time, his health has become worse and worse. Coupled with the severe winter weather, the fever always subsides and returns.
Song Xianzhi told him the truth, and told him what Guan Lang had said.
Butler Li sighed bitterly, never expecting that his master would sacrifice himself voluntarily, and he didn't even give them a hint.
That day, because of his caution, Guan Lang pretended to be Li's housekeeper and entered the mansion.
At that time, the reason why Xiaoyu saw the scene where the owner was standing and the servant was sitting was only because the other party was Guan Lang, and it was Master Xin's due courtesy to him, a first-rank official.
"The master just went like this, how long can I protect the young master with my old bones...cough cough..."
The corners of Li Butler's eyes were moist, and his gaze crossed the curling white smoke from the incense burner, and fell on the dark tree shadows outside the house.
The world was vast, with the white covering the black.
Time goes by and never returns, and the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, and there are too many things to worry about, but there is no chance to leave happily.
There is no end in the world.
Song Xianzhi saw endless sadness and reluctance for the world in those old and cloudy eyes.
Song Xianzhi was filled with emotions, although this was just an inconspicuous task in his long journey of cultivation.
But we can also get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the situation. Life is like a quagmire, in which countless people struggle to survive.
A pair of hands that had experienced vicissitudes of life suddenly grabbed his wrist at this moment.
Butler Li's eyes were a little distracted. After learning the truth, the energy that had been supporting his body seemed to be drained in an instant. There was a red light on that old face, which was before the oil was exhausted and the lamp dried up. "My little daoist... please help me, and tell the young master to take good care of the young master..."
Even though he was only four or fifty years old, he was already lifeless.
Song Xianzhi naturally agreed, and immediately told Guan Lang the next day.
The matter was over, and the wooden sign in Steward Li's hand was also taken back by him as evidence of the completion of the task.
Before leaving, Song Xianzhi picked out a magic weapon that could be bought casually and can hide breath, and gave it to Xiaoyu.
"Taoist, what is this?" Xiao Yu held the palm-sized magic weapon in both hands, with timid eyes.
"This magic weapon can hide your aura and characteristics of being a monster. From now on, I hope you can secretly take care of Jushang."
When Xiaoyu heard this, her eyes turned red instantly, a little unbelievable.
"Taoist...how can I be, I, I am just a useless little demon, my cultivation is not good, and my appearance is ugly, I..."
"Will not……"
Song Xianzhi interrupted her softly.
"How could it be, Xiaoyu's tears are like jade, so special, how can he be a useless person, since God made you such a special person, he must also care for you."
"Others can dislike you, but you can't, remember?"
Xiao Yu nodded vigorously, and the falling jade hit the bluestone board, jingling, clearly crisp and pleasant.
Because the tears she cries will turn into jade, she has always been regarded as a strange fish in the clan. After being ridiculed all the time, she had no choice but to go out alone, across thousands of mountains, lakes and seas. Meihu shelter.
Here, she has no friends, and there are very few monsters. While it is quiet, there is also countless loneliness.
Xin Jushang was the first friend she made in this life.
Although he is stupid, he is innocent and innocent, and he will not be afraid of her or reject her because of her appearance.
Therefore, she has enshrined him as the most important person in her life.
It's just that I didn't expect that one day, there would be a second person in this world who thought she was not bad...
Song Xianzhi finished all the things within his power, and boarded the carriage out of the city.
"Master!"
As soon as he sat down, Xiaoyu was heard calling him.
He picked up the drapes on the car with his hand, and with a slight smile on his unveiled face, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Xiaoyu, is there anything else?"
There were tears in Xiaoyu's eyes, and his lips moved for a long time before he shouted: "Taoist priest, you are the best Taoist priest in the world! You are... the most gentle Taoist priest..."
Song Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little warm in his heart.
It was the first time someone used the word gentle to describe him.
The carriage left Dingxin City and headed south.
Heavy snow flew all the way, paving the ground thickly.
After one night, they arrived at the small border town where they had stayed before.
This time they stopped, but directly crossed the mountains and returned by flying boat.
Finally arrived at the familiar land, and his spiritual power became more and more abundant, Song Xianzhi let go of everything, and fell asleep comfortably.
It's just that the sleep was a little uncomfortable. In the dream, there was always a big, ignorant dog hugging him and licking Shi Lulu's face.
The dazed Song Xianzhi patted the dog's head impatiently, and only then did he get a moment of silence.
When he woke up, the flying boat had already entered the territory of Jianyuan, and abundant aura flowed among the various valleys.
The mountain haze wakes up with the wind, and the sun hangs on the green hills.
You can vaguely see the cities of various levels located below, and the cultivators hurrying in the cities.
Shen Duo was not in the house, and he didn't know what people were doing in the kitchen.
Song Xianzhi meditated for a while, and then heard Shen Duo pushing the door in.
"Brother-"
This timbre has returned to youth.
Song Xianzhi didn't even open his eyes.
"Senior brother?" Shen Duo called out again, at the same time, a burst of fragrant and slightly sweet heat hit the bottom of Song Xianzhi's nose.
Unexpectedly, Shen Duo could cook, Song Xianzhi sniffed, and opened his eyes in surprise.What I saw was a plate of purple sweet potato cake that looked great, soft and soft, and a small one that could be eaten in one bite.
It was the cake that he specially made for his own cubs before.
This guy Shen Duo can actually do it?
Fate is incredible.
"Senior brother, try it, this is the first time I've done it..." Shen Duo squatted halfway in front of the bed, his eyes full of expectation, and the tail behind him wagged a phantom.
Song Xianzhi suddenly lost interest.
It turned out that I wanted to be a guinea pig. For the first time, it must be difficult to eat.
Song Xianzhi shook his head, expressing his refusal.
Shen Duo's tail froze instantly, and then he put it on the ground, looking extremely disappointed, he put the plate in his hand on his lap, lowered his head, pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, then fell silent.
Just when Song Xianzhi thought he was going to explode in silence.
Suddenly there was a thin groan under his feet, Song Lianzhi rolled his eyes, and saw Shen Duo hanging his head, muttering in a low voice: "It feels no different from what the senior brother did, why the senior brother doesn't like it, it must be because I'm not doing well enough..."
This sentence was said to be talking to himself, but it was obviously said to him.
The veins on Song Xianzhi's forehead twitched, and he snatched the plate of pastries from him as if he had no choice.