Chapter 1493: Uninvited Friendship
"Pa!" There was another soft sound.
The ruler under the little tiger's fingertips quickly retracted, and then he struck the back of her hand steadily and accurately with his backhand without mercy.
The bones on the back of his hand were instantly turned red by the blow. The little tiger didn't even have time to shrink his hand and cried out in pain.
She covered her red hands in pain, lowered her head, sniffed aggrievedly, her eyes were red, and she no longer dared to do anything wrong.
Even the fairy maids serving pen, ink, paper and inkstone couldn't help but feel pity for him when they saw that pitiful little appearance.
Although the empress has cared for their little highness since she was a child, the two adults, Qing Shui and Qing Xuan, regard her as their own and dote on her.
Your Highness has never suffered much since he was a child.
Coupled with Tian Huang's status as a nobleman and his unfortunate fate, not to mention the Spring and Autumn Palace, but also looking at the entire Kunlun Jingxu, there is no one who does not love and protect it.
Who dares to be so ignorant that he would be beaten and scolded at every turn?
Several serving female officers originally wanted to say a few words for their Royal Highness, but when their eyes met the stern and solemn gaze of Master Fanshu, they felt frightened and dared not speak out in anger.
The last female officer who felt sorry for His Highness and spoke for her was expelled from the Spring and Autumn Palace without saying a word and went to work elsewhere.
This Master Fanshu has a stern temperament, and his eyes cannot tolerate any sand, and there is no emotion at all.
What is even more troublesome is that the Emperor and the Queen have always tacitly approved of her attitude towards her.
Zhenren Fanshu was not moved at all by the pitiful appearance of the little tiger. She stood condescendingly in front of the desk, her chiseled face full of seriousness and rigidity.
"Young Highness, you can put away your tricks. There is no need to show off your pity. The poor nuns are not scornful of them. They only know how to indulge and dote on your young highness.
The poor nuns only know that a loving mother often loses her son. , if you calculate your age after waking up from the ice, Your Highness has already passed the age of hairpin. He does not know the Four Books and Five Classics of the mortal world, and does not know the classics of the immortal world. These are also That’s all.
But after all, Your Highness is not a little boy. How can he not be able to read the simplest thousand-character text fluently? How can the daughter of the majestic Kunlun God and the grandson of his father have such big characters now? You look like an ignorant idiot?”
Master Fanshu’s words were not merciful, but did not show any harshness, but showed a bit of love and care.
She traveled across the six realms of the world and should not have stayed in Kunlun Mountain for these years.
Out of pity for the little tiger's miserable life experience, and knowing that she was being framed as a chess piece for the demon king A'luo, he volunteered to stay in the Kunlun Mountains and teach her the principles of the world.
Although she did not take the title of master and disciple, she already had the feeling of master and disciple in her heart.
It’s just that the little tiger was destined to die young, and Cang Nanyi didn’t have many requirements for her. She was born weak, sickly, and unable to practice. The days she can live are her own. One day less.
The two girls Qing Shui and Qing Xuan regarded her as precious as an eyeball, so they would not be as harsh on her as the ordinary demon and fairy people, thinking that in her few days , a day is a day when you can live happily.
But this little tiger also has a lazy temperament. She has never liked reading, and she transforms into a little tiger when she has nothing to do and jumps all over the mountain.
She doesn't understand anything, and she grew up in a honeypot. Apart from the threat of life and death, she has no worries in this world. She only knows that it is normal to enjoy herself in time.
If Master Fanshu had not been cultivating and strictly required teachings, she would not have been able to understand a single word.
She is destined not to stay in this mountain for a long time. Although she is not involved in the world, she still knows the world.
Others may not understand the current situation in the Kunlun Mountains, but she clearly knows how important it is to find a qualified and outstanding teacher for the little tiger to her future destiny.
Once the Emperor’s Empress passes away, with the Emperor’s reputation-loving cleanliness, he will definitely not have much control over her.
And if she still doesn't know how to grow up and doesn't have any skills, who can she count on?
Is it possible that you still want to play innocently like this for the rest of your life?
She grew up in Kunlun, but no one in the Kunlun Mountains owed her anything. Only she owed herself a hard work.
The little tiger rubbed the back of her red finger, but she did not continue to sniffle and look aggrieved. She raised her moist bright eyes, looked at Master Fanshu, and said seriously: "But Qing Shui said No, I don’t have to work so hard to learn these things Xi, I just need to live happily every day."
Master Fanshu's stern eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts, "Do you know what you have paid in advance for living happily every day. The price? ”
Not to mention the female official in the mountain, Qing Shui and Qing Xuan, who took care of her personally, never mentioned her fortune telling in front of her.
Lest I make her feel unhappy and depressed.
But after all the years of bone-gnawing pain and torture, no one knew better than herself the feeling of being accompanied by death at any time.
The little tiger raised her black eyes, which were as clear as falling into a clear spring.
Hearing Master Fanshu's question, she calmed down, smiled easily, and said: "Isn't it because I don't live long? Anyway, living hard is only one day, and living casually is also one day, so why not What’s wrong with being a simple and happy little waste and having fun when you can?”
Even though he was well aware of her thoughts and plans, Master Fanshu couldn't help but feel deeply disappointed and empty when he heard her say it himself.
She gritted her teeth slightly, her chin stretched into a clear texture. On the already stern face of Master Fanshu, the two nasolabial folds became more and more deep.
The words of blame were already spoken in her mouth, but when she looked into the clear watery eyes of the little tiger, a strong sense of guilt filled her heart.
In the end, the mottled emotions just turned into a helpless sigh.
“Everything in the world depends on human efforts. Although there is no way to solve this evil soul nail, there are many capable people in this world. As long as you are willing to work hard, you may not be unable to find a glimmer of hope.”
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The little tiger held a purple wolf hair in his hand, lay on the table, and said with a pout: "But everything in life is not easy, why should you live so hard.
Because Even if you put all your efforts and put all your efforts into it, even if you don't want to, you have to force yourself to look forward to some hopeless things because of this hope, and struggle hard. However, he found that he was powerless to change anything. Could it be that he had shattered the expectations and hopes he had planted with his own hands? This ending would be even more cruel and tragic than waiting for death from the beginning. "
"Since that's the case. Efforts are destined to be useless, so why waste this energy? I am destined to be neither stable nor healthy throughout my life. I think that I have made an effort to obtain a moment of stability, isn't it?" Master Fanshu did not retort, but looked at the little tiger intently and said in a deep voice: "Little tiger's status is not ordinary, you are born with responsibilities. If you have an extraordinary destiny, you must believe in yourself. If you want to become a fine gold and jade, you will surely come from the fire. When the night is about to end, you will see the morning light.
No matter how desperate your fate is, as long as you work hard, you will eventually overcome the limits of the unreachable future. Determining to study is like planting a tree, spreading its roots and shoots, which is extremely capable. , There are no branches yet. The branches are followed by leaves, and the leaves are followed by flowers. When you stay with me sincerely, the flowers will bloom and bear fruit.”
The pen swaying in the little tiger's hand suddenly stopped. These endless chatterings made her ears feel numb in the past few days.
But today was the first time she said this to Master Fanshu.
She has a sharp mind, and just now she clearly captured the trace of guilt in the eyes of Master Fanshu.
This is really a strange thing.
This monk, who was worthy of the Six Paths of Heaven and Earth, walked on the vast road, and came to the world through asceticism, could not bear to feel pity for her.
She was destined to do this, and she couldn't blame anyone.
Why is she so guilty?
Really speaking, the culprit who caused her to be like this, with the evil spirit piercing her heart, was just the Demon Lord who was incompatible with the fairy clan.
This real Fanshu is upright and upholds the Tao. He does not look like he is colluding with the devil.
So... what is she feeling guilty about?
"Some people are born with pure gold and beautiful jade, so why should they suffer the pain of being tempered by the fiery fire? I see, this time is the emperor's holy order. To find a good teacher for the young highness, all he needs to do is to provide the young highness with a good teacher." With a little help, this chronic illness has been cured, and I think that in the future, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the birds can fly.”
A sudden voice came from outside the hospital, breaking the peace in the school.
At this moment, the sky is not bright yet, and it is not yet time for the real class to start.
The school was full of female officers busy preparing silently as they walked back and forth.
Outside the school, there should not have been so many cyclists at this time.
Just because the little tiger's recruitment of disciples was of great importance, everyone was afraid of missing out on opportunities and disadvantages, so they stayed with each other early and came to the Spring and Autumn Palace in advance.
It’s just that the class bell hasn’t rung yet, and these immortals are well-behaved, and they don’t dare to make any mistakes in front of Master Fanshu, so they wait patiently outside the school, not daring to disturb the peace here.
Therefore, the uninvited visit of the owner of this harmonious voice seemed a bit abrupt and rude.
The door of the school was not closed, and a figure was seen riding down the wind from the sky covered with dark clouds in the distant mountains. He just passed by many cyclists who came earlier than him, and then appeared in this room. In the school.
We haven’t yet clearly seen what this person looks like, but judging from his behavior of jumping in line, this person’s behavior is clearly frivolous.
The rice paper that had been finally laid on the little tiger's desk suddenly blew and danced in the strong wind.
The visitor was so impolite and high-profile, but the little tiger showed no interest at all on his face. He still looked as weak as if his spine had been removed, lying on the desk with a lazy look. Like a little tiger that has not yet woken up and is still taking a nap, it doesn't even bother to give the visitor a look.
On the contrary, it was Master Fanshu who had all the complicated emotions on his face and returned to a cold and rigid look of seriousness.
She raised her eyes and looked solemnly, and saw that although the visitor was standing in a dull and depressing school, he was like a orchid or jade tree in the garden, raising his hands and feet proudly in the spring breeze, wearing brocade clothes and embroidered belts, and holding a utensil. Majestic and heroic.
He is full of momentum, but his appearance does not look very old. He looks like he is in his early twenties at most, and his facial features still have a somewhat childish look that cannot be concealed.
He was dressed in a purple brocade and gold robe, a black gold cloak, and held a sword in his arms. He was dressed in a noble attire. He did not look like a fairy, but he looked like a nobleman from the mortal dynasty.
The young man simply glanced around the academy, and finally his eyes settled on the little tiger lying on the desk. Then he smiled and put the sword in his arms on the little tiger. Jun stood on the table in front of him and kowtowed twice, neither lightly nor heavily.
"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for seven years, do you still remember me?"
He had a bright smile on his face, but in the end he seemed a little rude and ignorant of his identity.
The little tiger raised his eyelids and looked the rude young man up and down. After confirming that he did not have a deep impression of this person in his memory, he said politely: "Who are you? Yes?”
Master Fanshu frowned slightly, with a look of displeasure on his brows.
But she is a Buddhist cultivator after all, and she never bullies others. In response to this perfectly rude behavior, she just frowned slightly, making her face more serious and rigid, but she didn't say much. .
The female fairy officials serving around the little tiger are not easy to talk to.
Immediately someone said: "Bold! Presumptuous! Where did this madman come from! How dare you break into my Highness's school before the time has come."
The young man had a look on his face. The spring-like smile came, and it was obvious that the little tiger was completely unaware of his appearance and attitude. He frowned, and a suppressed black energy suddenly filled the center of his eyebrows.
But at least he did not directly ignore the real person Fanshu before the crime. He knew her identity and did not get angry on the spot.
But his attitude, which was not too polite, began to become more and more frivolous. He raised his chin, showing a bit of arrogance that was not reserved, and said lightly: "I and your family Your Highness, your childhood sweetheart, how can you break into this school without permission?"
The immortal attendant who just spoke raised his eyebrows, "What a crazy tone!" Will be available in the future After saying that, someone outside the hospital kindly reminded him: "This fairy has lived in the Kunlun Mountains all year round. I'm afraid he doesn't know anything about this fairy. His name is Jinfu, and he is the grandson of Emperor Changsheng and the son of Shaohao Jinxian. , only twenty years old Second, the Golden Immortal who was just promoted this year is the youngest Golden Immortal in the history of the creation of the wilderness. He is the only one since ancient times. "
The youngest Golden Immortal since ancient times. Immortal?
Only twenty-two years old?
Such achievements can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.
There was a sudden noise among the crowd.
"This is Lord Sumire?! I heard that this Immortal Lord has just ascended to the position of Golden Immortal this year. He is also a younger generation of Immortal Lords who are extremely optimistic in the eyes of the current Immortal Lord. Isn't he still there? How could it appear in the Kunlun Mountains during the period of filial piety?"
"Speaking of it? The fate of this Lord Jin is really bumpy. He was originally protected by the power of his father's generation, and the road is so open and broad, but he never waits for others. I heard that this year, Emperor Changsheng and his beloved son Jinxian Shaohao died at the hands of the demons, and the entire clan He is the only one who has achieved success through old friends.”
(End of this chapter)