Chapter 175: Senior, can you give me some advice on Sus two disciples?
The bright moon hangs high, reflected on the silky river surface, rippling with the traces of light.
Above the attic.
Ji Nanjue's eyelashes trembled suddenly, her red lips pursed tightly, and she looked at the scene in front of her without saying a word.
That strange stone that had never been broken by anyone was actually broken by this strange man.
A strange feeling suddenly emerged in my heart. It seemed that this incident did not shock me so much, as if it was destined?
Then Ji Nanjue turned around gently, wanting to see Yao Yan's expression.
The moonlight was dim, and the breeze from the south of the Yangtze River gently blew on her face like catkins, and rolled up her black hair.
Yao Yan blinked his eyes and actually forgot about the half piece of candied fruit left in his hand. He tried his best to stick his head out the window, trying to get a good look at the man.
Suddenly he turned around, looked at Ji Nanjue, tilted his head, and said with some confusion:
"Do you know that man?"
"..."
The doubts in her heart were ignited at this moment. Ever since this man appeared, it seemed that Ji Nanjue's eyes had never left his body.
This is very wrong!
But such a man who is only in the early stage of returning to the void can break through a strange stone that he has never studied?
Ji Nanjue nodded, then shook her head gently, her phoenix eyes slightly curved, and she said lightly:
"Under the Cliff of No Regrets, my disciple had a chance encounter with him!"
After hesitating for a moment and not knowing why, he continued to add:
"But...he saw Nanji."
Although they are the same person, in her heart, the woman named Nanji may be able to show her true side better.
Yao Yan nodded thoughtfully, with an interesting curve at the corner of his mouth. He turned around and sat down gently on the nanmu chair. He opened his mouth slightly and said softly:
"Then let's meet this little guy."
"After all these years, he is still the only little man who can arouse my sister's interest!"
How far will monks who possess the realm of selflessness and microscopic realm grow in the future?
...
Looking at the Wuhuaque monks who were angrily leaving, Su Bei showed a sneer on his lips, and then the coldness gradually dissipated, leaving only a gentle smile.
Then he turned around gently, shook the two swords in his hands proudly, and then handed them to the hands of the two apprentices.
In full view of everyone, he rubbed the heads of the two prodigal disciples with his big hands:
"I don't have any good apprenticeship gifts for you."
"It just so happens, look! Elder Lin gave it to me for my teacher!"
"..."
Lin Duo did him a big favor. He was worried about how to explain it to these two prodigal apprentices who seemed to be jealous.
What is this called? Don’t hit the smiling person with your hand! Give them a gift and stop their mouths from asking questions!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel proud of my own wit.
He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Xiao Ruoqing's cheek. After thinking about it again, he couldn't be more selective, so he also pinched Mo Li.
Xiao Ruoqing dazedly took the long sword handed over by Su Bei, feeling his gentle touch, her eyes as clear as glass.
This sword can make Lin Duo feel heartbroken. It is obviously not an ordinary magic weapon...
In his heart, he didn't seem to care that much about the scene where Su Bei and Shan Wulan were playing around behind his back.
Master is still the same Master.
Am I being too selfish, even interfering with personal freedom that belongs to him?
Mo Li didn't make a sound, but the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the complex meaning in his eyes became more and more intense.
This Master whom I don’t know whether to hate or be happy about, what kind of emotion do I feel towards him in my heart?
The unique desire to possess him seemed to have never been stronger, but it suddenly disappeared.
Maybe even he didn't know whether the pain he felt when he lay on his body that night was in his heart or body.
The lights in the surrounding attics suddenly dimmed, but the bright moon in the sky remained as bright as ever!
Everyone looked at this scene and didn’t know who applauded!
The next moment, there was overwhelming applause, and all the monks looked at Master and Disciple Su Bei with gentle smiles.
"As expected of Elder Su, you are so bold and bold! I, Liu Yishou, admire you!"
"Elder Su, what exactly did you see in that strange stone?"
"What is that air of desolation?"
"..."
Su Bei smiled. Everything he saw in it seemed to be scenes from the past and the future, but in fact he was also filled with doubts.
Just when he was about to say something profound and highlight his personality, he saw the woman from the Holy Land running toward him with a blushing face.
His eyes were shining with excitement, he was breathing heavily and said eagerly:
"Su...Elder Su!"
"The Saint invites Elder Su to gather at Sinan Pavilion!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, countless envious eyes looked in the direction of Su Bei.
Voices of discussion, sighs, and surprises echoed throughout this world.
"The saint wants to give the token to Elder Su?"
"The leftover woman gave me personal guidance!!"
"..."
Tong Xiu, who was not far away, opened his eyes, looked at Su Bei carefully, seemed to remember his appearance, stood up and left!
Perhaps when this man named Su Bei reaches the half-step Hedao realm, he will really be qualified to compete with him.
It’s just a pity that the level is too low!
Su Bei smiled at the women, and after explaining some things, he followed the woman towards the unique attic courtyard not far away.
A bit of expectation arose in my heart. Could the woman I saw under the Buhui Cliff be her?
...
The roof of the courtyard attic is brilliantly lit!
There was a low table in the middle of the empty attic. Su Bei looked at the pot of tea and two teacups on the table with a pale complexion.
For some reason, there was a small box of candied fruits placed next to the tea cup.
After the Holy Land woman led her here, she retreated.
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and then a woman wearing white embroidered silk and satin appeared at the entrance of the stairs. She had white embroidered shoes and a string of beads of unknown material wrapped around her wrist.
There is a veil on the face, and the appearance cannot be seen clearly. All you can see is a pair of pupils as dark as jade, long eyelashes, a section of snow gauze, plum blossoms blooming at the corners, and the cold fragrance is gradually leaving.
She is different from many women he has met, maybe because of her temperament?
Is it as holy as I imagined? But it also seems to have gone through vicissitudes of life, and it suddenly feels like time and space are intertwined.
Su Bei put down the candied fruit in his hand and looked at the woman in front of him who made him feel ashamed just by looking at her. He felt suddenly disappointed for some reason.
Not her.
So who is she?
Seeing Su Bei's expression, Yao Yan raised her dark eyebrows slightly, looked at the half-bitten candied fruit in Su Bei's hand, and bit her red lips.
There was a trace of heartache in my heart, but I still tried my best to pretend to be calm and calm. I opened my mouth half-open and slowly said:
"For some reason, Yao Yan saw a hint of disappointment in Elder Su's eyes?"
"Are you disappointed that someone is just like this?"
"..."
Following behind Yao Yan, there was a man wearing a black gold-rimmed dragon robe, with a charming face, and for some unknown reason, he was still wearing half a mask.
But Su Bei looked at him with a somewhat suspicious expression, as if he felt a familiar feeling from his breath.
But he confirmed that he had never seen this man before, and then he bowed and said:
"Ah! Su Mou has met the seniors. I have seen... Su Mou was abrupt. Of course the seniors are extremely noble. Su Mou was disappointed because... the saint was not what Su Mou thought.
That person!"
"..."
Ji Nanjue coughed unnaturally, sat down next to Yao Yan, and looked at Su Bei.
Su Bei looked at the two of them with some confusion. Looking at the man next to the saint, he felt from his body a kind of majesty that comes naturally from being in a high position for a long time.
——This feeling, the inadvertent majesty, I have also experienced from Queen Lin.
A weird smile appeared on the corner of Yaoyan's mouth, as if he suddenly thought of something, but he didn't reveal it. He pointed to Ji Nanjue beside him and said:
"I've heard for a long time that Elder Su is very talented, so I've been thinking about it for a long time."
"This is the new emperor of Dongfeng Ancient Kingdom, Ji Nanjue!"
"You invited him to come with me, would Elder Su mind?"
New emperor?
In an instant, curiosity arose in Su Bei's mind.
There have always been many legends about the new emperor of this ancient Dongfeng country. I always thought he was a middle-aged greasy man, but I never expected that he turned out to be...
How should I put it? Even though it only shows a pair of eyes, if it wasn’t a platypus...it’s not as beautiful as a man!
Immeasurable Avalokitesvara in male and female form?
"Of course Su doesn't mind, having met the new emperor!"
After greeting Ji Nanjue very politely, Su Bei picked up the candied fruit and tried to stuff it into his mouth.
As if he felt the saint's gaze looking directly at him, Su Bei had a strange expression on his face and subconsciously put down the candied fruit.
The gaze disappears in an instant!
Um?!
As if he had discovered something interesting, Su Bei once again put the candied fruit to the corner of his mouth, but this time he secretly observed the saint's reaction.
As expected, that gaze came over again instantly.
Su Bei smiled, opened his mouth and put the candied fruit in his mouth, and clearly felt the delicate body of the woman in white in front of him tremble!
"I heard what senior said, as long as you can break this strange stone, you will get the token of the Holy Land?"
"Su is not hiding it, but he is extremely interested in this token!"
"In addition... As for giving advice, Su has always been dull and unwilling to waste this good opportunity. I wonder if senior can give some advice to Su's two disciples?"
"..."
Su Bei took a sip of tea, looked at Yao Yan with burning eyes, and spoke bluntly.
Under Yaoyan's white gauze, he swallowed softly, but he couldn't get the candied fruit in front of Su Bei.
Listening to Su Bei's words, the first half was fine, but the next words instantly refreshed my outlook?
Her eyes were stunned instantly!
Give some advice to his two disciples??
Are there really such people in this world?
Selflessness to the extreme? Give up the opportunity to your apprentice?!
Did you make a mistake? Or did you hear wrongly?
The lights are dim and the aroma of tea is spreading.
All three people in the attic fell into silence.
Ji Nanjue's heart was slightly shaken, and she looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes.
Under the Cliff of No Regret, he also took the initiative to give up the opportunity. This time...he still did it?