Immortal disciples are difficult to deal with

Chapter 136 The Sandalwood Box Left by Parents

Xia Qing'an looked at the windmill, probably because the rotor on the wind blades was broken, no matter how strong the wind was, the handle of the windmill was broken in two, she looked at Xu Yan with a dazed expression, this girl's There are water spirit beads they want in their bodies.

Xu Yan looked at Xia Qingan's lack of response for a long time, and thought that the other party was angry. After all, the other party gave her a gift with good intentions, and within a quarter of an hour, she broke it, and she would be angry if she put it on anyone.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan felt a little uneasy, looked at Xia Qing'an, and apologized: "Yes... I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean it."

These words woke Xia Qing'an from his trance, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's okay."

After all, she took the windmill and took a closer look. Although she is not a carpenter, the structure of the windmill is very simple. Just look at it for a while and you can see where the problem is. Immediately, she took a dead branch from the side and used it The knife was shaved, and a new gear was made. One advantage of being a monk is that when doing these things, as long as the spiritual sense controls, there will not be too much deviation.

After a long, long time, when she and Bailizhuo are not life-threatening, if they have free time, maybe they can also have a taste of that ordinary life.

Replaced the gears and the handle of the windmill, and handed back a brand new windmill to Xu Yan, perhaps because she subconsciously believed that the water spirit beads would be taken away by them after all, and the girl's life would be lost as a result. Let's take advantage of the fact that I can treat her better now.

Seeing the repaired windmill, Xu Yan's eyes flashed with admiration: "Sister, you are amazing!"

Xia Qing'an smiled, but did not respond, she was afraid that one day she would not be able to bear such admiration and praise.

At this moment, the wheelchair Xia Qingan wanted arrived, with several small formations engraved on it. If Xia Qingan was not by his side, Bailizhuo could drive it with only a little spiritual power. It couldn't be better.

After Xia Qing'an thanked her, she moved Bailizhuo onto the wheelchair. She wanted to find a reason to let Xu Yan leave. She was instinctively resisting getting along with this girl. It will be more difficult to make a choice.

This girl is very cute, so she can't have a bad impression of the girl who has always disliked this kind of oil bottle.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan said at this moment: "Sister, is she going to take her brother out? I know my family the most. May I show you the way?"

Instinctively, Xia Qing'an wanted to refuse, but before she could speak, Xu Yan continued: "The mansion is very big, let alone new guests like you, even uncles who have lived in the mansion for decades If you don’t use your spiritual sense, you will get lost.” Immediately, Xu Yan patted his chest again and assured him, “But I don’t know how, I can walk every road in the mansion with my eyes closed!”

After all, without waiting for the two to react, Xu Yan came behind Bailizhuo excitedly, helped push the wheelchair, and walked out of the courtyard.

Xia Qing'an pursed her lips, looking at her appearance, suddenly felt unbearable.

She was conflicted in her heart. She wanted to treat this girl better, but at the same time she wanted to alienate her from a distance. Xu Yan said: "We don't need you here!"

The words were merciless, like a sharp knife stabbing into Xu Yan's fragile heart, her face turned pale, and she let go of the handle of the wheelchair, becoming at a loss: "Yes... …sorry."

"Please leave!"

When Bailizhuo's face was really pulled down, a little girl like Xu Yan, who had never experienced any wind and rain, dared not face him directly. She was so frightened that her eyes were filled with tears, and she turned her head to ask Xia Qing'an for help. It's just that Xia Qing'an also turned his eyes away, completely ignoring it.

Xu Yan bit her lower lip and lowered her head halfway. Feeling the silent indifference in the air, she turned around and ran out of the courtyard gate. She could vaguely hear her suppressed crying.

Xia Qing'an watched her leaving back, watched her fall to the ground because of running too fast, watched the newly repaired windmill fall hard to the ground, watched her get up directly after taking a look at the windmill Leave, let the windmill that was broken again lie alone on the ground.

"Let's go back to the house!"

"Ok!"

Immediately, Xia Qing'an pushed the wheelchair into the house, and she suddenly felt that the weeds in the courtyard were an eyesore, so she directly slashed out with a few bolts of lightning, splitting the weeds clean in an instant, leaving only a scorched black ground.

"Ah Zhuo, I don't know what to do!"

She lay on Bailizhuo's lap, talking in a daze.

And Bailizhuo just patted her on the back with the only strength in his body, and didn't speak.After a long time, he suddenly said: "Senior sister, don't you have to enter the Nascent Soul Stage to open the sandalwood box left by your parents? There will be time here, just take a look."

When Bailizhuo mentioned it, Xia Qingan remembered it, straightened her body, and took out the sandalwood box that was still sealed. Open it slowly.

In the sandalwood box, lay a piece of jade slip quietly, and beside the jade slip was a sound transmission talisman. Due to the passage of time, even though the sandalwood box had been sealed, the spiritual power on the sound transmission talisman was slowly dissipating. Colors appear a bit dull.

She picked up the sound transmission talisman, attached it with spiritual consciousness, and heard her father's long-lost voice in the sound transmission talisman: "An An, this is a birthday present from your parents. I have taught you the method myself, and An An will live happily by herself in the future."

A very short sentence, with urgency and haste in the tone, it is obviously a sound transmission note recorded under extremely urgent circumstances, listening to the voice that has been separated by more than 100 years for her, that kind of kindness, that kind of The pampering made Xia Qing'an burst into tears.

When they recorded this sound transmission note, they knew that they couldn't survive.It's just that he can't let go of his young daughter. In these words, there is actually resentment. He can't see her growing up, seeing her form a Taoist partner with others, seeing her promotion step by step, and he can't see anything.

The deep regret and unwillingness hit Xia Qing'an's heart, making her unable to control her tears at all, and the whole world became blurred in her eyes.

She listened to the words in the sound transmission talisman tirelessly, relying on the voice over and over again to imagine what kind of scene her father would be at that time, would he be in a mess, would he be seriously injured, mother Is it also by his side.

Everything, the face that had been gradually blurred became very clear at this moment. Her father was as silent as a log in the eyes of others, without any interest at all, but in her eyes, father was the best Father can make her laugh and play with her, and mother is also the best mother in the world, gentle and polite, who can carefully consider all problems.

But her best parents are gone, long, long ago.

As the sound in the sound transmission talisman continued to repeat, the familiar and unchanging voice gradually weakened. Xia Qingan suddenly became very flustered, wanting to save her, and frantically poured spiritual power into the sound transmission talisman, but, she With too much force, the sound-transmitting talisman, which was extremely fragile due to its age, suddenly shattered with a crisp sound.

The voice inside also disappeared.

Xia Qing'an stared blankly at the fragments in his hand, raised his head blankly, looked at Bailizhuo, and asked in a daze: "Why is this happening?"

Her appearance was so helpless that Bailizhuo's heart was also tugged. He held her hand, as if he wanted to convey his own strength to her, and said, "They want you to be well."

Xia Qing'an's face was covered with tears, making her look extraordinarily messy and embarrassed, Bailizhuo raised his hand with some difficulty, wiped the mottled tears on her face, and said softly: "You still have me here. "

Looking at his blurred face, Xia Qing'an straightened up, cupped his face, and kissed him fiercely.

The kiss was fierce and intense, and she seemed to want to get rid of the surging heartache and grief from this intense kiss. Even though she is now an adult and has a certain ability to protect herself, what she wants to do most is still that... A child cared for by his parents.

After a long time, Xia Qing'an straightened her body and looked at Baili Zhuo's red and swollen lips from kissing too much. She lowered her body and nestled herself into his arms. At this moment, her needs were very simple. It's just a chest for her to lean on.

After her mood calmed down, Xia Qing'an sat up again, looked at the jade slip in the sandalwood box that she had forgotten for a long time, picked it up, spread it out, and in the jade slip, the imprint of divine consciousness poured into her body crazily. mind.

When she opened her eyes again, the previously confused place suddenly became clear.

For example, why does Gui Yaohua have such a great ability to make so many monks crazy for her, crazy for her, even fame, cultivation, and life can be given up.

It turned out that it all came down to the jade slips in the box.

It's just that for some reason, this thing that was originally left to her by her parents fell into Gui Yaohua's hands.

In the Jade Slips, there is a record of a skill called "Shunhun".

As the name suggests, if this technique is practiced to a high level, let alone hypnosis, even manipulating others to become one's own puppets is not a problem.

Things that are too powerful are naturally strong when they come back. If she is not cultivated enough, and the exercises are not mastered, and she wants to manipulate others rashly, it is definitely an impulse to seek death!
If the opponent's spiritual consciousness is stronger than his own, it is possible to resist and shatter himself into an idiot.

No wonder, her parents would set up a ban, which can only be opened when she reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

This exercise, she wants to learn.

　Uh, it's four o'clock in the morning, and I really can't write the fifth update. I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep, let's continue with the third to fourth update tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)