Chapter 861 Destined people finally meet together
Bailian smiled slightly and said: "Then you are much better than me."
Su Jing tilted his head, confused.
Bailian said: "I am not born to practice, but my father is Mr. Yu who shocked the Central Plains, my mother is the Emperor Ji of Zhongyou, and I am just a useless person.
Many people often call me a loser, but I don’t even have the ability to give them a good beating. ”
This time, it was Su Jing who furrowed her slender eyebrows.
"You are really useless. Next time I will help you beat them, they will never dare to call you a waste again."
Bailian felt his head warm and chuckled, " Okay, by then, I will take you to eat the famous steamed sea bass and lotus root powder osmanthus candy cake at the foot of our Baituo Mountain. You will definitely like it."
Su Jing licked his lips subconsciously. .
Bailian smiled, his eyes moved, he picked up a candlestick on the case, and carefully placed the candle next to the side of Su Jing's face.
The warm reddish candlelight illuminated his thin and dark face, making it appear more colorful and less dark.
Bailian looked at him sideways, nodded, and said: "It doesn't look dark anymore now, well... I remember that there is something called rouge and gouache in the world, which can turn people's faces into black. My face turns white, if I can tomorrow Let’s go shopping together after we get down the mountain.”
Su Jing hummed, her eyes fell on the case, and for the first time in her life, she took the initiative and eagerly picked up the brush that had been thrown far away on the case. , and then pushed Bailian's arm.
"Teach me how to write, teach me how to write, finish copying early, and we will go down the mountain early tomorrow."
If Su Guanhai were in this bamboo house at this moment, he would see Su Jing's eagerness to learn. His appearance would definitely make his eyes fall to the ground in shock.
Balian nodded, put the candlestick back to its original position, and started teaching Su Jing how to hold the pen.
After he mastered the pen-holding posture, Bailian walked around his back and hugged his thin body.
Hold the palm of his hand that held the pen, and began to teach him to write stroke by stroke.
Even though Su Jing is really not talented in this area and learns very slowly, fortunately, over the years, Bai Lian has developed a patience that ordinary people don't have.
After all, he spent his childhood in books.
After teaching a word, he would not rush to teach him to write the next word, but would read out the pronunciation of the word with great patience.
After Su Jing was asked to remember that word firmly, he would write the next word.
One stroke after another, the wolf hair falls on the rice paper, making a comfortable rustling sound.
It wasn't until he had completely copied a book of Qingxin Jue that Balian let go of his hand, stood up straight and rubbed his sore shoulders and wrists.
"Well, I have already copied it once. I did a good job and got a reward."
Bai Lian took out a stack of pastries from the Qiankun bag. Naturally, he took them from the inn. He put the pastries on the table and said with a smile: "Eat and see."
Beiliao Town Although Nierjiu It is very famous, but their pastries are also very good, with a very delicate and sweet texture.
Su Jing's stomach just happened to make a growl. He took a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth. The pastry was not big, so he chewed the whole piece and the corners of his mouth were covered with cake crumbs.
Bailian heard the growling of his stomach and wiped the cake crumbs from the corner of his mouth with his thumb with a smile.
I secretly thought that although Sect Leader Su loved his son, his heart was really not very considerate.
After being back for so long, he didn't even prepare a dinner for him, and he, the guest, had to do it himself.
No wonder his son was born so thin and dry, he must have been hungry.
"When I went to your little kitchen to boil water, I saw fish in the tank and wild vegetables and chickens in the back yard, which can be used for cooking."
Su Jing raised his head. Looking at him, "Can you cook?"
Bailian touched his nose sheepishly and said, "You know a little bit."
Su Jing waved his hand, "Go, go."
Bailian turned around to go out, but did not forget to look back and say: "Then I will leave for a while, don't be lazy, I will teach you how to hold the pen. Don’t forget it.”
< br>Su Jing knew it without him having to say it, because no one wanted to finish copying this annoying Heart-clearing Art earlier than she did. She nodded impatiently and said: "I know..."
Baili Seeing that he was so self-conscious, An felt relieved and left.
Catch fish, dig vegetables, and pluck chicken feathers.
Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.
After all, Bailiyu is busy with political affairs, so it is naturally impossible for him to personally pay attention to Bailian's dietary issues.
He didn't know that the senior brother in charge of Bailian's diet had secretly received benefits from certain people, so his diet was unpalatable.
Over time, Balian learned to take care of himself.
It’s just cooking, it’s not a problem for him.
Half an hour later, there was a plate of plump and oily roast chicken, a plate of attractively colored braised fish, and finally a plate of green wild vegetables that seemed so tender that they could squeeze out water.
The enticing aroma of the food makes people want to eat.
After filling two bowls of white rice with wooden plates, he returned to Su Jing's hut.
Su Jing quickly put down the pen in his hand and trotted to Bailian. Finally, there was no trace of anger on his face.
Su Jing was like a puppy that came up to beg for food following the scent, looking at the food on the plate with bright eyes, and finally glanced at Balian with admiration.
Even Bailian, who had been calm for many years, couldn't help but feel a hint of youthful pride for a moment.
"Go and clear the table. You can't eat while standing."
Su Jing turned around and went to clear the table.
After putting the food away, Bailian held a bowl of rice and glanced sideways at the Qingxin Jue that Su Jing had copied over there.
Although his handwriting is not as good as his step-by-step instruction, I can finally write it with some correctness and understanding of what each word is.
Bai Lian was very relieved and satisfied, feeling a sense of accomplishment as a teacher for the first time.
Picking up a piece of chicken leg and putting it into Su Jing's bowl, he smiled and said, "I've only been away for half an hour, so you can copy and practice the Qingxin Jue yourself. It's very good."
Su Jing held the bowl and looked at the chicken drumstick in the bowl, a little lost in thought.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Balian's gentle gaze. The candle was burning. His neat face and such a pair of eyes were radiant and spotless.
Su Jing, who was born not knowing how to distinguish between beauty and ugliness, felt slightly confused at this moment.
She stubbornly wanted to hide the inexplicable emotion in her heart, lowered her head, took the piece of chicken leg and bit it in her mouth, and said vaguely: "Eight more times."
She has had a bad temper since she was a child. Su Jing, who loves to talk, said nonsense at this moment that he didn't even realize.
Bailian nodded and said with a smile: "It's a long night, it's not as good as it is..."
After dinner, the leftovers and dishes were put away, and then the long night came again. Copying time.
Su Jing has been able to copy books alone, while Bailian rests his elbow on the table and supports his chin with his palm, looking calmly and patiently at Su Jing's pen and paper.
Unexpectedly, during the morning dew, new buds sprouted from the willow branches outside the window, spring grass sprouted, and it was another new year.
This night, under the swaying lights, the destined people finally met...
The night breeze after the heavy rain is pleasant and refreshing, in the courtyard In the small courtyard, the gentle spring breeze gently blew the clothes of the immortal couple.
Su Guanhai leaned over and broke off a beautiful chrysanthemum, tying it in his wife's hair. He looked at his wife's face carefully for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's so beautiful."
However, Li Bansheng's face was not so good-looking, with a hint of sadness and a slight frown on his eyebrows.
“I wish that all the beauty in my body could give me that Jing’er.”
Su Guanhai’s expression dimmed and he said: “A Sheng, there will be many unsatisfactory things in this life. Skin is just a superficial thing, so why be persistent?"
Li Bansheng looked back at him, with a hint of stubbornness in his gentle eyes.
"Is it just a skin? Jing'er was born in Taixuan, but she was born with a mental retardation and a dark destiny. She clearly has excellent cultivation talent, but she will never be able to achieve enlightenment in her life."
There was a look of fear on her face, "Guan Hai, you should know, what does it mean to be unable to open the Yuan?"
Su Guanhai remained silent.
Li Bansheng's tone was sad, "That means that Jing'er will never be able to escape from the mortal body and practice cultivation. Jing'er's life span is only a dozen years longer than that of an ordinary mortal. Do you want to watch ...Jing'er will grow old before us and return to Dust?"
Her tone gradually became trembling, "I can't...can't imagine that day will come, I will go crazy, I will really go crazy."
Su Guanhai never said. Without saying a word, he quietly listened to his wife venting her sorrow.
"When I was healing little girl Yin today, I have already discovered her cultivation and potential. There is no doubt that she is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and she should be a rare leader among the young generation in this world.
But... But is my Jing'er so bad? If it weren't for her fate, how could Jing'er fall behind her?"
Su Guanhai's eyes gradually became deeper and he finally spoke.
"Fate and fate, since it is destiny, it is natural that the destiny has been determined long ago and we cannot change it.
Maybe the future you mentioned, Ah Ban, is indeed terrifying, so terrifying. A point that neither you nor I can accept.
But we absolutely cannot express this fear in advance. "
Li Bansheng murmured: "How could I not know this..."
"Because we have this kind of mentality, neither you nor I can face that with the purest mentality. child.
A Jing has an extreme temperament and feels that he is different from other children. Over time, he will subconsciously resist the outside world and close himself off.
Nowadays, it is difficult for us to get close to the inner world of that child. ”
Su Guanhai sighed and said: "Life is short, and a hundred years of life, even for us practitioners, is extremely short.
But... in this short time, our family of three has not One day, sharing the joy of family life can only lead to despair. Under the control of sadness and terror, this is very unfair to A Jing."
Li Bansheng glanced at his husband faintly and said, "This is why you arranged for the children of the Baili family to be placed in Jing'er. Reasons in the hospital.”
Su Guanhai’s heavy face instantly became a little embarrassed.
He coughed dryly and stopped talking.
Li Bansheng sighed: "You are really promising. What you can't do yourself is pinned on others.
As a father, don't you try hard to get closer? In the heart of a child, it is really embarrassing to hand over this important responsibility to another half-year-old child..."
Su Guanhai said with a smile: "That little Baili child How can I be someone else? Sooner or later, I belong to the same family. Putting aside the agreement with Brother Baili back then, I think that boy is very attracted to me today. Doesn’t it match your feelings? "
Li Bansheng said: "He looks fair and clean, looks talented, and speaks very politely, but his cultivation... is really too low."
Su Guanhai waved his hand and said: "Cultivation is not important. A Jing does not need a person with excellent cultivation to accompany her throughout this life.
With you and me protecting each other, why are we afraid of what will happen to the two children? No matter what happens, you and I can clear the way for them, and they can spend their lives together."
Li Bansheng nodded with deep understanding and said, "Yes, I think that child's qualifications are mediocre, so I'm afraid he will make a breakthrough. Kaiyuan is also very Difficult.
So...it matches our Jing'er, but...why do you think Jing'er will like that child, and how can the child like Jing'er?
I looked at the little girl Yin that the child brought up the mountain. Her appearance, temperament and even talent were of the highest quality. I was a bit inferior when I was young, and I also have feelings for that little girl. "
Su Guanhai laughed to himself, knowing in his heart that his Jing'er's talent and appearance were not even a ten thousandth as good as that of the little princess of Cangwu Palace.
Every man with eyes knows how to choose, but as a father, he cannot tolerate being selfish and ugly when it comes to important matters concerning his children.
“Although you and I, husband and wife, are separated from the mortal body and are Taoists, after all, we are still suffering in the world of this mountain, and we cannot get rid of the name of the common people. .
Since we are ordinary people, we cannot avoid the word selfishness... ...I have sent word to Brother Dufeng earlier that Miss Yin was injured and recuperating in our Tianze Mountain.
Brother Dufeng is worried about Miss Yin urinating. I think... tomorrow. Brother Dufeng will come here to pick you up at dawn, right?”
Li Bansheng took a deep look at his husband, a trace of guilt flashed across his brows.
She knows best what kind of person her husband is.
Su Guanhai is an upright and open-minded person, and he never disdains conspiracy and conspiracy.
But today, for the sake of Su Jing, he finally became the common man he hated most, and made a plot.
It was still two juniors who planned the scheme.
The taste may make him feel embarrassed.
Li Bansheng looked at her husband, whose handsome face was stained with a layer of gray. His eyes were filled with tenderness. She moved lightly, her hands wrapped around his waist, and she lowered her face to his. Chest, said in a very affirmative tone:
"In the future, I will definitely treat the children of the Baili family as my own children, and will never allow others to bully them in the slightest!"
Everyone knows that although the three major sects share the same roots and prosper together, Shared losses, harmonious support over the years, and joint defense against enemies.
Su Guanhai was a free and easy-going man, and he had a close friendship with the other two sect leaders.
But the relationship between the two sect leaders was not so harmonious.
Perhaps when it comes to resisting the Demon Cult, the two of them feel free to give their backs to each other.
They cherish each other, but they are also arrogant. They dislike each other and like to fight and compare.
Over the years, there have been more fights, and naturally there have been some violent sparks, and the two of them often have troubles that are not that pleasant.
That Yin Dufeng was a bit of a petty person. When he found out that Bailiyu had given birth to a mediocre son, he naturally made some sarcastic remarks overtly and secretly.
After knowing each other, he got an incredible, almost perfect baby girl.
Among the three sect masters, he is the one with the least worries and the most high-spirited one.
And that precious girl is an only daughter, so she is eager to give her the best things in the world.
When it comes to choosing a husband, which is a major life-long matter, there is no room for carelessness.
If Yin Dufeng knew that his precious daughter was intimate with his 'natural enemy' Baili Yu, the mediocre son, and climbed Tianze Mountain together, he would probably rush here impatiently to kill his daughter. Take him home.
(End of this chapter)