He practiced in a cave and sometimes looked at the moon in the sky through the hole in the cave roof.

The world is so beautiful, each season has one scene, and the four seasons reincarnate.

The white snow in winter covered up his hideous scars, the buds breaking through the ground in spring gave him hope of survival, and the cool mountain breeze in summer soothed his inner anxiety. Finally, in the autumn when the fallen leaves were colorful, Shen Yanqing transformed.

Perhaps he had been looking up at the statue before transforming, but his face was exactly the same as the statue.

Later he tried to get out of the cave and came to a place with people.

He met the most noble person in his life, his mentor, Taoist Cangwuzi.

The two met during a chess game. Shen Yan was born in the Qing Dynasty and was not afraid of tigers. He defeated Cang Wuzi seventeen times in a row.

Cang Wuzi twirled his beard and chuckled. He could tell at a glance that Shen Yanqing was not a human being. He looked at him and sighed softly: "The future generations are to be feared!"

Shen Yanqing noticed something was wrong, hugged his fists, picked up the lottery and left.

Cang Wuzi stopped him and said, "Young man, if you want to join my sect, please call me Master, and Master will protect you from now on."

Shen Yanqing refused without thinking, but Cang Wuzi fell in love with him more and more, and his determination to take him into his sect became stronger.

He taught him how to conceal his own demonic aura, and showed him the way to Changli Mountain.

Shen Yanqing passed through all the obstacles and beheaded generals, and finally became a disciple of Cang Wuzi.

On the day of his apprenticeship, Cang Wuzi smiled like a successful human trafficker. In his words, "The apprentice must be someone who was cheated."

Shen Yanqing lived up to his expectations. He became an elder at a young age and was the best in every elder competition.

He never seems to be tired, and he does nothing but practice every day.

Cang Wuzi watched the little girls coming to Changwuju to send flowers one after another, but Shen Yanqing always looked dead.

He has no hobbies and interests, does not like to deal with people, and does not like to talk. His only pastime is to stare at the moon in a daze.

In order to change him, Cang Wuzi began to teach him calligraphy and painting, teach him how to play the piano, and teach him how to drink tea.

Shen Yanqing has no sense of taste. No matter how good the tea is, he can only feel the aroma of tea when he drinks it.

But he was extremely obsessed with the scent,

The scent made him feel at ease, as if he was no different from anyone with a sense of taste.

He is a person who is easily satisfied. To use a sentence said by Sang Mo in his previous life, he is "remember to eat and not to fight."

No matter how deeply you hurt him, as long as you put some effort into coaxing him, everything will be fine.

Now Sang Mo looked at him, but he was in trouble, "Master, can we forget all those things before?"

"How about we start over?"

But Shen Yanqing grabbed her hand and said word by word: "No, it's fine now."

"Follow me back to Qingya Peak."

He said and threw a handful of gold leaves under the big tree next to him, "Old tree, take care of this melon and send it to Changli Mountain for me."

The old tree transformed into an old man in his seventies, bowed to Shen Yanqing and saluted, "I obey your Majesty's will."

Sang Mo was pulled out of the melon field by him, and the two came to Changli Mountain again.

This time Shen Yanqing didn't imprison Sang Mo, and she couldn't escape with the bracelet.

As soon as the two of them arrived at Qingya Peak, Huang Cuihua rushed out, "Okay! You still know how to come back! I've been tricked by you, do you know?"

Sang Mo barely managed to escape her bite, and the next second he was fully embraced in her arms.

"You idiot! Just tell me if you want to run away. What are you doing and following your captor?" Sang Mo looked at Shen Yanqing silently and thought to himself: It's not because he banned my cultivation.

Shen Yanqing also realized this and turned around silently and entered the door.

In the evening, Sang Mo went down the mountain to eat. As soon as he entered the cafeteria, Chi Shuihuang walked towards him.

He was very surprised to see Sang Mo, "Senior sister, I heard you were back. I was thinking of going to Qingya Peak to find you, so here you are."

Sang Mo turned his head to look at the window of the rice cooker, "What do you want from me?"

"I haven't seen you for so long, so naturally I miss you. Don't you, senior sister, miss me?" Chishuihuang turned sideways and blocked Sang Mo's sight again.

A disciple carrying a rice plate passed by. Sang Mo saw the spicy rabbit head on his plate at a glance, but Chi Shuihuang, the stupid guy, kept blocking her.

Sang Mo pushed him away absentmindedly and flattered him casually: "I want to, why don't I want to?"

She missed her aunt's spicy rabbit head so much.

Sang Mo hurriedly went to the window to line up for food, but he didn't notice Chi Shuihuang blushing at the side.

After she was satisfied with her meal and found a seat to sit down, Chi Shuihuang also sat opposite with a plate of rice.

"Where has Senior Sister been recently?"

Sang Mo grabbed a rabbit's head and was thinking about what to say when he heard the words and said without raising his head: "I went to do some small things."

Seeing Sang Mo's answer, Chishuihuang added, "A few days ago, I went to Lingzhou to see your father."

Sang Mo lowered his head to eat and didn't hear the underlying meaning of his words. He just said indifferently: "Ah? How is his health lately?"

Chishuihuang was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and put it into his bowl, "Very good, I just miss my senior sister a lot."

Who?

Father Su misses her? !

Sang Mo didn't believe this. She raised her head and glanced at Chi Shuihuang, "Don't be deceived by him. He is busy doing business and has a concubine!"

Chi Shuihuang: "..." Senior sister, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? I mean where on earth were you if you didn't go home? Who are you around? Is there any wild man who takes the opportunity to court you?

"No, I think my uncle has gotten a lot older recently."

Sang Mo had a lot of stuff stuffed in his mouth. He swallowed it calmly after hearing the words, "It's okay. He is in his prime and can't die."

Chi Shuihuang swallowed a grain of rice with difficulty, "Sister, why don't you go home and see him."

Sang Mo finally realized something was wrong, "Do you have a good relationship with my father?"

"Uncle Su and I hit it off immediately. He treats me like his own son." Chishuihuang said proudly.

Sang Mo looked at him suspiciously. Chi Shuihuang rubbed his neck and his cheeks slowly turned red. Fortunately, his skin was dark and it was not very obvious.

"In that case, I'll take some time to take a look." Sang Mo reluctantly accepted it under his serious gaze.

Unexpectedly, Chi Shuihuang opened her eyes wide when she heard this, "I have a rest tomorrow, how about we go tomorrow?"

Sang Mo just said a few perfunctory words to him, but he didn't expect this guy to set the time so quickly.

I just had some free time recently, so I stopped by to see if the old guy was up to anything else.

Sang Mo thought about it and agreed.

Chi Shuihuang's eyes were bright, "Then I'll prepare the things I need to bring later."

"I'm going to my house, what do you bring? Are you going to go too?!" Sang Mo asked doubtfully.

Chishuihuang smiled mockingly and blushed again. "I'm going to see my uncle."


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