Chapter 86
Chapter 86
Qin Yu escaped, and Sect Master Cong issued the Sect Master's order, ordering all the people in the Xiuxian Realm to arrest him with all their strength, and this matter is considered to be over.
Because of the appearance of the demons, Cong Yi and the others were forced to come out of the assessment formation ahead of schedule.Although they failed to insert the banner into the altar, their performance can be regarded as exceeding the assessment content.Coupled with the poor management of the joint office, which almost killed their lives, the joint office should give them an explanation.Therefore, Sect Master Cong personally spoke, allowing the three of them to become inner disciples of the Joint Office.In addition, Sect Master Cong specially sent someone to give the three of them a high-level elixir that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence, which made the others envious.
Among the three, Cong Yi was the most seriously injured.These days, my master has been ordering me to stay in bed.Cong Yi was happy to be at ease with his master accompanying and taking care of him day and night.
On this day, Zhang Jiakang rushed to see Cong Yi as soon as he felt better.When he entered the room, there was only Cong Yi in the room, dancing with a sword.
Zhang Jiakang said in surprise: "Master, you are all well! Is it okay to practice sword now?"
Cong Yi ignored him and insisted on finishing this set of sword skills.He had been lying on the bed for too long, his muscles and bones were weak, and he had to get up and move around.
Zhang Jiakang was not in a hurry, and sat down on his own, watching Cong Yiwu sword while drinking tea.As soon as Cong finished practicing, Zhang Jiakang immediately poured him a cup of tea and offered him, "Master, drink tea."
Cong took the teacup, took a few sips, and asked, "How are you?"
Zhang Jiakang sighed: "It can be regarded as coming back to life, I almost thought I was going to die young."
That night was indeed very dangerous, everyone who came was a master, and under the cover of the formation, they moved without any scruples.If Master hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid they would have been in trouble.
However, Zhang Jiakang's mentality was not generally good. After a moment of fear, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Fortunately, everything is over. Now that we have officially entered the Joint Office, we will have a lot of good times to squander in the future. In the future, when I go to the human race, not only will I be able to walk sideways unscrupulously, even my father will not dare to educate me like before. Hahahaha, just thinking about it is very refreshing!"
Cong has never been stingy in pouring cold water on him, "It seems that you are doing well with Guo Xinyi these few days."
Hearing this, Zhang Jiakang's exaggerated smiling face immediately collapsed.Since he was injured, he has been forced to live with Guo Xinyi for the past few days. At first, he was in a coma and didn't know the situation. When he woke up, he saw Guo Xinyi taking care of him.
Before, Guo Xinyi chased after him every day and tried every means to get him to join Shenyin Temple, which made Zhang Jiakang very resistant to Guo Xinyi.But he narrowly escaped death, and the moment he opened his eyes, I don't know if it was because he was too weak to resist, or because he saw the real worry and clumsy care in Guo Xinyi's eyes. In short, Zhang Jiakang suddenly felt something in his heart. It was switched inadvertently, so that in the past few days, he has not been able to say any cruel words to Guo Xinyi.
Zhang Jiakang didn't want to admit that Guo Xinyi's character was okay, because that would make it appear that his previous behavior was too unreasonable, so he said bluntly: "What's good, it's not good at all, I'll move back tonight."
At this moment, Cong Rong came in with steaming white rice porridge.In fact, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, most monks are keen to eat Bigu pills on weekdays. Apart from not enjoying the appetite, Bigu pills have many benefits.But Cong Rong and the others have stayed in the human race for a long time, they are obviously exile-like figures, but their bodies are stained with smoke and fire, and this seemingly ordinary smoke and smoke give them a trace of real warmth in their elegance.
The white rice porridge was requested by Cong Yi. Since he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, it has been a long time since he had eaten a meal cooked by his master.As for why it is white rice porridge, the reason is very simple. In the past 15 years, Master's cooking skills have not improved much.
"Why are you up?" Cong Rong frowned slightly, and strode towards Cong Yi, "Jiakang is here too."
Zhang Jiakang greeted with a smile, "Master, let me see my master."
Before Zhang Jiakang finished speaking, Cong Yi said nonsense in front of his face: "Zhang Jiakang is here, I'll get up to entertain him."
Zhang Jiakang: "???" Well, it is also the apprentice's duty to take the blame for the master.
"After finishing the porridge, let's go to rest. Master is here to greet him." While speaking, Cong Rong also served Zhang Jiakang a bowl of white rice porridge.
"En." Cong replied, but his hands didn't move, he just stared at the white rice porridge in front of him.
Seeing this, Cong Rong picked up the porridge bowl again, held it in front of Cong Yi, adjusted the temperature with a spoon, and then gently fed him the porridge, with a heart-pounding concern hidden between his brows, "Are you still weak in your hands? ?”
Cong Yi nodded lightly, obediently held the jade spoon in his mouth, and swallowed the white rice porridge.
Zhang Jiakang was eating rice porridge with a big mouthful. Hearing this, he seemed to have heard some big joke. He didn't notice it for a while, but the rice porridge choked him violently, and tears were about to come out.
Cong Rong didn't understand, so he said: "Drink slowly, no one will fight with you, there is still enough here."
Zhang Jiakang felt distressed, and thought: Master is too good at acting.
Under the careful care of Cong Rong and Guo Xinyi, the three who had taken the elixir soon recovered.At the same time, the triennial selection contest of the Joint Office also came to an end without any risk.
Taking advantage of the class not officially starting, Cong Rong deliberately took Cong Yi to the back mountain to visit his sister-in-law Gu Yanchu.Since the eldest brother left, the eldest sister-in-law did not leave Shuofangzong, but moved to the back of Yunan Mountain alone, only like stars and moons to serve her, isolated from the world.
Along the way, Cong Rong remained silent, looking very dazed.
After a long time, Cong Yi couldn't help asking: "Master, why did you bring me here?"
Hearing this, Cong Rong came back to his senses, although he couldn't tell Cong Yi that the person he was going to take to meet was his mother, and he couldn't tell Cong Yi that his father was actually his elder brother, but Cong Rong thought Cong Yi has grown up, and he has the right to know what kind of people his parents are, so Cong Rong feels that he should tell Cong Yi about his father.
Thinking of this, Cong Rong quickly collected his thoughts, and said: "Since Master brought you to the Joint Office, it is inevitable to know some of the past history of the Xianmen family."
After so many years, Cong Rong has accepted the fact that his eldest brother will leave him forever.And the grievances and grievances of the previous generation were also lost in the long river of time with the passing away of Mrs. Cong and Mrs. Qin.Now, when these things are mentioned again, Cong Rong's tone seems much calmer, "Actually, the surname Cong was not Cong before, he is a direct descendant of the Yang family in Yingzhou. The Yang family in Yingzhou is famous for forging weapons. A few years ago , the demons fell in love with a batch of high-grade weapons newly made by the Yang family, and almost wiped out the Yang family for this reason. At that time, the old suzerain Cong of the Shuofang sect arrived in time, saved the life of the young suzerain Cong, and took him away. Returning to Shuofang Sect. Sect Master Cong changed his surname to Cong with the old Sect Master to repay the old Sect Master’s life-saving grace. Later, the old Sect Master married his only daughter to Sect Master Cong and named him Young Sect Master. As a reward, the surviving branch of the Yang family also changed their surname to Cong. My elder brother Cong Rui is the son of Sect Master Cong and Mrs. Cong, the legitimate heir of Shuofang Sect."
"Many years ago, Mrs. Qin made a big fuss at the Qushui Banquet where the immortal family gathered. In order to avoid gossip from outsiders, the old Sect Master had to ask Sect Master Cong to bring Mrs. Qin and her child back to Shuofang Sect. At that time , I was only five years old. When I first arrived at Shuofang Sect, I was very scared. When I was bullied by other disciples, it was my elder brother who stood up and protected me."
Cong Yi expected that the master's trance just now was related to the past, but he didn't expect the master to mention the past between him and his elder brother to him at this moment.After waiting for so many years, now, when the master finally opened his heart to him, Cong Yi felt a little uncomfortable, not for anything else, just because of his heartache.
Cong stopped in his tracks, reached out and took Master's hand.Master was forced to stop and looked back at him.
Cong Yi was standing on a low ground, just enough to look at Master at a level. He looked deeply into Master's eyes that seemed to be as flat as water. He didn't say a word, but it was worth a thousand words.
Cong Rong easily guessed what he was thinking in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth, and comforted Cong: "It's all over. With you by my side these years, Master is already very content. Those unpleasant pasts , seems to have been a matter of the previous life."
Seeing the smile on the corner of Master's mouth, Cong felt a dull pain in his heart like a needle prick.He stretched out his hand and gently touched Master's cheek, and slowly lowered his fingers to cover Master's heart, then leaned over and lowered his head to touch it, and blew gently as he did when he was a child, his deep voice was indescribably gentle , "Hey, master doesn't hurt, once Cong blows to master twice, it won't hurt anymore."
Cong Rong almost couldn't hold back, tears were about to fall.When Cong Yi raised his eyes to look at him, Cong Rong hadn't had time to hide his wet eye sockets, he didn't want Cong Yi to see him like this, he got anxious, reached out and grabbed Cong Yi's wrist, and pulled Cong Yi into his arms.
Cheek to cheek, chest to chest, the real temperature and touch stunned Cong Rong, and subconsciously explained: "Master is just a little tired, and I want to lend you a shoulder."
Cong Yi never expected that the master would take the initiative one day, he was very surprised.However, Cong Yi quickly came to his senses. Seeing Master's incoherent speech and feeling the frantic beating of Master's heart, Cong Yi silently raised the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly: "No matter when, whether Master needs it or not. , Cong Yi's shoulders will always be the master's support."
She considers herself an elder and Cong Yi is a junior, so Cong Rong, who should take care of Cong Yi by herself, feels that this sounds like the opposite.
Cong Rong was still hesitating whether to correct Cong Yi's statement, but Cong Yi had already taken the opportunity to hug him back, and the hug became tighter and tighter.When Cong Rong realized that she was about to have difficulty breathing, she realized that she was already firmly held in Cong Yi's arms.Cong Rong inexplicably felt that his cheeks were hot, and hurriedly withdrew from Cong Yi's arms, "Master, Master is fine."
I don't know if it was because of this episode, but the last trace of sentimentality in Cong Rong's heart was also dispelled, and once again brought up the details of getting along with her elder brother, Cong Rong felt much calmer, "In the past, elder brother and I often came to this place, and elder brother secretly It is here to teach me swordsmanship and fairy art. The small wooden house in front of the house and the flowers and trees in the front and back of the house are taken care of by me and my eldest brother. Compared with the Qionglou Yuyu of Shuofangzong, this place looks very simple, but For me and my eldest brother, it is the only piece of pure land after we escaped from the world of adults."
"In the eyes of outsiders, elder brother is a model disciple of the righteous way of the immortal sect. He is gentle, humble and polite. In fact, elder brother is not as boring as me. After training, he even catches birds and fish with his bare hands. Rich playboy."
"Brother's paintings and calligraphy are amazing, and if you take out any one, it will be sought after by countless people. But he himself doesn't really like the most popular huge landscape paintings on the market, but loves the vivid and vivid sketches in 10 minutes Little people pictures, but in the eyes of others, these things are not doing their job properly. Mrs. Cong especially hates him touching them. If there is anyone in this world who really understands his life. Ruo Zhenbao probably only has sister-in-law."
After hearing so much from Cong Rong, Cong Yi nodded seriously and said, "Master is quite boring sometimes."
Cong Rong: "???"
Cong Yi continued: "Although I haven't met Master, I feel that Master is more suitable to be a model for disciples of the righteous way of the immortal sect than Master."
How could Cong Rong not be able to hear that Cong Yi was teasing him, and said meaningfully: "The role models of disciples of the righteous way that are sought after by the family of the Immortal Clan seem worthless to you."
Cong Yi said with a double entendre: "It's not necessarily true, we still have to divide people. If Master is a model of this righteous way, then Cong Yi must be Master's number one follower."
Cong Rong couldn't help being amused by him, and jokingly said: "Okay, okay, Master knows, I'm so embarrassed. Master promises you, try not to be so serious in the future."
The author has something to say: No, Master, you don’t know! ! !
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