Chapter 162: Farewell to that big brother (8)

Some things don't need to be said too much, just a little mention, it's almost the same.
As for what Lin Changfeng was thinking, and whether he would listen to this sentence, no one knew.
Whether it ’s a master or a younger brother who grew up with him, everyone ’s relationship looks very close, but if you really go deeper, that ’s what it is. The road is ruthless. Everyone has the same goal in their hearts. If they care too much, it will be difficult to get out of this troubled world. This is the most taboo thing for monks.
The monks pay attention to shallow relationships, and the folk love stories that touch the people will only cause a large amount of ridicule in the cultivation world. But no matter how much I look down on my heart, as Lu Yuezhi said, as long as they haven't soared, as long as they haven't left the land, they will still be humans, or people with love and evil.
When Lu Yuezhi left, I do n’t know how long, Lin Changfeng finally stood up. When he returned to the residence, it was already mid-day on the moon. He quietly landed in the center of the front yard. After a pause, he walked to his room. When he left, he habitually glanced at Chi Zhaozhao's room. There was no light, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.
The idea had just appeared in my heart, but it had not yet fallen, and a figure suddenly stood under the cloister in the distance.
Chi Zhao was originally leaning on a pillar in the corridor. He was thin, and people were hidden in the shadows. Lin Changfeng didn't see him. After he sat up, Lin Changfeng's eyes hadn't looked over yet. Following the past, Chi Zhao ran out of the corridor, stepped forward, and stood in front of Lin Changfeng. Looking up at him, Chi Zhao rubbed his horns.
Opening and opening again, Chi Zhao finally squeezed out a faint sentence, "Brother ... I have finished the Qingxin mantra, and for a full hour, I was not lazy."
Three hours have elapsed since Lin Changfeng gave him the task of clearing the mantra. He spent one hour on the mantra, and the remaining two hours were thinking about how he should admit it, although he still did n’t think What's wrong with running away that female disciple by himself, but he did take what Lin Changfeng had said before as ear wind.
Two hours were brewing, and all kinds of speeches were rehearsed. As a result, Lin Changfeng waited until he didn't return. Just ten minutes before he returned, Chi Zhao fell asleep.
When he was awakened by the slight footsteps again, all the rehearsed words had been forgotten, and he could only speak by instinct.
Fortunately, I opened a head in the front, and it is not difficult to say in the back.
Chi Zhao lowered her head and did not dare to look at Lin Changfeng's expression. After all, this person was very angry before leaving, and even if he was not angry later, he still looked expressionless. Chi Zhao covered his ears and looked at the ground, and continued to stumble and said, "I'm wrong, brother, I will not lose my temper again. I will listen to you in the future, and I will read the curse clearly. Yet?"
His appearance was too cramped and shy, as if Lin Changfeng's words could determine his fate. Anyone who sees this scene must say that Chi Zhao is really a good teacher, and Lin Changfeng, as a brother, is also very dignified.
Lin Changfeng looked at the top of Chi Zhao's head, but frowned.
-He shouldn't be like this.
This sentence appeared out of nowhere, Lin Changfeng felt surprised. But if you think about it, it seems that when he first met Chi Zhao, he felt that way.
Chi Zhao thought that Lin Changfeng noticed him at the first sight. It was after he tested Linggen that it was not. In fact, the moment Lin Changfeng walked into the hall, he saw that he was stuck in the crowd and said nothing. Will take a pair of eyes to look at people's pool photos.
His eyes moved from everyone's face, and he seemed to be looking for something. The suzerain, elder, peak master, and disciple of disciples, no matter what their identity, it seems that there is no difference in his eyes. He looks at people's eyes, It's not like looking at people, it's like looking at a series of meaningless symbols.
After looking for it many times, his eyes finally fixed on their apprentices. While his eyes were gazing at them, his eyebrows were unconsciously wrinkled, as if something very distressing had been encountered, no one noticed By the time Lin Changfeng touched his eyes inadvertently, his fingertips stiffened slightly.
But after Chi Zhao quickly moved away and continued to look at Lu Yuezhi beside him, there was a little loss in his heart that was not easily noticeable.
He wasn't going to find himself a troublemaker. In fact, it was Xu Shiqing who taught Chi Zhao. Even if Chi Zhao practiced fast, Xu Shiqing could teach him a few years ago, but he did not discuss it with anyone. I brought Chi Zhao to my side. Facing the inquiries of Silent Night, he also gave a sounding explanation.
How special the phantom root is, he naturally knows, and he also knows how much energy it takes to teach a phantom root, not to mention, he also saw beforehand the process of the phantom root from extreme prosperity to decay, It is never the person who has the root of the phantom who is suffering, but those who are left by him.
Ordinary people always say that heaven is a good reincarnation, so is this his fate?
If not, how can you explain that from the first second when Chi Zhao appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes, his heart, his limbs and bones were no longer under his control?
Lin Shufeng closed his eyes and said, "I'm not angry because you lost your temper."
Chi Zhao looked up, some did not understand his words.
These eyes are as pure and clear as they saw in the hall that day, but now, these eyes are not as empty and so calm as when they first saw them, and his eyes are filled with the figure of Lin Changfeng, and In his eyes was the care and concentration that he didn't even notice.
"I'm angry ..." Lin Changfeng paused. Then, he pulled his lips slightly, never seeing him laugh, and Chi Zhao's eyes widened. "I'm angry because I'm afraid you will be hurt. Those chaotic emotions interfered, and finally went into magic. "
Chi Zhao looked at him stupidly, Lin Changfeng greeted him stupidly and asked him, "Chi Zhao, will you be enchanted?"
Lin Changfeng asked this sentence in a very ordinary tone, but Chi Zhao found an inexplicable fragility and anxiety in his pretended calm expression. Chi Zhao did not know where the fragility came from, but this was not Delayed his lofty packing tickets.
"I definitely don't! Um!"
He seemed too confident, so confident that he couldn't believe it, but such a sentence that everyone would not believe would instantly extinguish the faint panic in Lin Changfeng's heart, and the smile on his lips deepened. , Stretched out his hand, and touched Chi Zhao's head, he asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Chi Zhao shook her head. "Just after I slept, I won't be sleepy."
In fact, this is a lie. Give him a pillow, and he can fall asleep right here. However, Lin Changfeng asked this question, and there must be follow-up. Mingyue, breeze, two people, and night. These elements are combined together. It's the best time to fall in love. He's been here for almost a year. Except that Lin Changfeng will stay longer when he comes to teach him, the rest of the time he can't find someone.
Sometimes Chi Zhao felt that she was a concubine concubine. She looked forward to the stars and the moon every day, and hoped that Emperor Lin could come and thank him once.
...
Hearing that he was not sleepy, Lin Changfeng took him to the backyard and dug out an altar of wine from the tree in the yard for thousands of years. He knew he was letting him drink with him. Stand side by side nicely, without saying a word, just watching.
The drinking place in Chi Zhao's fantasy is either a slightly cool and open roof, or a stone table in the courtyard under the flower, and no matter how bad it is, sitting on the back of an ancient tree mat without any restrictions, no matter which kind of Chi Zhao feels Romance, but he never expected that Lin Changfeng would bring him to this place to drink.
Sitting at the bottom of the dark cliffs of Wuqi, the wind was so cloudy, Chi Zhao was a little scared. He wanted to sit next to Lin Changfeng, but as soon as he moved his upper body, the roar of some large predator sounded in his ears. It sounds right to your ear. Actually, Chi Zhao is several miles away from it. The reason why it feels so close is because the creature is too big, about the same size as the prehistoric monster.
Chi Zhao was so stiff that she dared not move again.
Just like Lin Changfeng did not hear the roar of the beast, he took two cups out of the storage ring, poured himself a cup, and then poured a cup for Chi Zhao.
Chi Zhao was just about to come over, thinking of something, he was excited.
"Brother, I have a bad drink."
This is the meaning of polite rejection, but Lin Changfeng tilted his head and looked at him, "How bad?"
Chi Zhao: "... very, very poor. After drinking, I will become another person." Still another person with a sand sculpture.
Lin Changfeng held his wine glass in his hand for a moment. He didn't force it, but felt a little regretful. "This beautiful woman was drunk from my home in the world and buried under hibiscus. It has been more than 600 years now. Today This is the first time to open the altar. I have never had a drink with anyone except the Zongmen feast. I wanted to experience what my predecessors said about toasting. Since you ca n’t stop drinking, then ...
Before the last sentence was finished, Chi Zhao grabbed the wine glass in his hand, tons of tons, half of a glass.
Lin Changfeng: "..."
After a while, he laughed: "Don't you say that you have a bad drink?"
Chi Zhao wiped his mouth and said vaguely, "It's okay, I can hold on."
After being stored for more than 600 years, even the bad wine will become extremely fragrant. Chi Zhao drank too fast and did not feel any taste. According to his previous volume, two or three glasses of white wine were his peak. Now After half a cup, he hasn't felt any problem yet, but can't speak too early.
So Chi Zhao quickly turned his head, and he seriously told Lin Changfeng, "If I'm drunk, don't talk to me, just punch me."
Lin Changfeng: "Is this serious?"
Chi Zhao sighed, "It's more serious than you can imagine. The most terrible thing is that I don't remember what I did after being drunk every time. I can't remember a bit, it's terrible."
The more I thought about it, the more I felt terrible. Chi Zhao quickly picked up the glass and drank the remaining half of it.
Lin Changfeng: "..."
The old wine was lengthened before, Yu Yunxiang, and the stamina was strong. At the beginning, Chi Zhao was really not drunk. Lin Changfeng didn't say anything, and he didn't say. The two just drank so much, Lin Changfeng didn't mean to stop him. If he wants, he will give him down until he no longer wants.
Chi Zhao has been holding an empty wine glass for a while, and the beauty of the altar is half drunk. Lin Changfeng drank as much as Chi Zhao, but he looked the same as before, he looked at Chi Zhao as he is now, He tilted his head and called softly, "Chi Zhao?"
Chi Zhao turned his head froze, "Why?"
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