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Master Cang Yue ordered all the disciples to be recalled to Wanjian Sect. It happened that the Dual Cultivation Ceremony was to be held in three days. Therefore, all the tasks in the mission hall were sealed and would be dealt with after the Dual Cultivation Ceremony. The other elders, except Yin Muzhi, went despite the dissuasion. The Huanyou Mountain Range investigated the movements of Tianxing Pavilion and stayed in the sect waiting to attend the ceremony.
Shen Qingshi did not send a message to invite people from all walks of life in the cultivation world, but only sent two letters to Qian Mansion, one was handed to Master Changsong, and the other fell into the hands of An Zeyu.
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If the invitation hadn't been handed over by Master Changsong, An Zeyu would have thought it was a malicious prank by someone else.
"Qing Shi," An Zeyu's face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't take his eyes away from the invitation for a long time, "He wants to hold a double cultivation ceremony with Cheng An?!"
Master Changsong was also unexpected when he received this invitation.
In fact, he was deeply impressed by Gu Chengan. The scene he met in front of Tongtianjing was still fresh in his memory. Not long ago, he also learned from An Zeyu that Gu Chengan's demon clan identity had been exposed, and he was also impressed. Knowing Shen Qingshi's attitude towards Gu Chengan, he had expected such a development, but the invitation in their hands at this time was really puzzling.
Remembering the two intertwined purple and black auras he had seen on Gu Chengan, Master Changsong was silent for a while.
An Zeyu finally reacted during his silence. He was angry, anxious, puzzled, and wanted to laugh: "Shen Qingshi, what on earth does he want to do?!"
Master Changsong flicked his wrist and dropped the whisk on his arm. He thought, fourteen years have passed since he met Gu Chengan today. Things are unpredictable and everything is possible. After all, nothing can be changed at will.
"Well, since this is Qing Shi's intention, it's hard for you and me to say anything -"
"Senior brother."
Suddenly a person stepped outside the door and interrupted Changsong's words.
The man was tall, but his cheeks were thin. His upper and lower lips were half white, his expression was cold and hard, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, making him look solemn. When he looked at people, his eyes were like sharp knives, and when he spoke, his tone was emotionless and sounded a bit cold: "There has been an accident in the Huanyou Mountains. There is no need for the Qianfu to wade into muddy waters. Let's recall all the disciples in the sect."
An Zeyu first saluted and said, "Uncle."
Master Qingyun responded, but did not look at him.
An Zeyu smiled bitterly, but he was already used to it. He took a step back when he saw this, not to disturb the conversation between the two.
Master Changsong said: "Qingyun, I have something to talk to you about." He stood up from the futon and took two steps forward before continuing, "I originally planned to go to retreat after finishing my business in Huanyou Mountain. , but now it seems that time can no longer wait. Xuan Yao may come to the human world at any time. If I delay for another minute, it will be a hidden danger. Therefore, I plan to enter the mountain to retreat today. As for Qian Mansion I can only trouble you with all the big and small matters."
Master Qingyun obviously disapproved of this move: "Senior Brother, your cold poison has not been cleared yet¡ª¡ª" He concealed something after this sentence, "Qian Mansion has done a lot for the world of cultivation, and we can never stop doing it because of the so-called human world." Survival will cost you your life, and I don't agree with you retreating into seclusion to attack the Mahayana realm. Now, it's time for other sects to join in the effort."
Master Changsong shook his head: "Qingyun, the survival of the world is closely related to the survival of Qianfu. Even if it is just for the inheritance of Qianfu, I should sacrifice myself and make plans for future generations."
Master Qingyun laughed.
He didn't seem to laugh often, the corners of his mouth were stiff, and there was no smile in his eyes. Then he said coldly: "Planning for future generations? In this world, except for a few people from Qian Mansion and Wan Jian Sect, There is nothing left for future generations, so why bother planning it."
Master Changsong knew that his heartache had not been cured, so he did not refute it. He only sighed and said: "Qingyun, things are divided into right and wrong, and people are divided into likes and dislikes. If you do something wrong for an evil person, you will give up on the common people. From now on, Isn¡¯t life just filled with pain?¡±
Master Qingyun asked back: "Shouldn't I be in pain?" This question has tortured Master Qingyun for thirty-one years. His face was expressionless and his eyes were full of hatred. "Every day, I have to think, why If I was so cowardly back then, it was simply not me, but a villain. Senior brother, thousands of years ago, you and I fought desperately to protect the sanctimonious Guangyun Sect from the clutches of the demon world. It¡¯s a sinful world.¡±
Master Changsong's eyebrows raised: "Qingyun, you are possessed by a demon."
Master Qingyun narrowed his eyes and left the last sentence: "Senior brother, Qianfu should not have been born, but you and I can't prevent this from happening. In the same way, how can you stop Xuan Yao's mighty force on your own???, can the master accept the disciple's will again and take the pill refined by the third uncle? "
"Can."
Shen Qingshi¡¯s too straightforward answer made Gu Chengan feel dazed for a while. He raised his hand and grabbed Shen Qingshi¡¯s sleeves. He wanted to speak, but he didn¡¯t know where to start: "Master, this disciple is still very afraid"
"What are you afraid of?"
Gu Chengan lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Qingshi's chin, and said hesitantly: "I don't know, I'm just afraid-"
I'm afraid this is fake.
But Shen Qingshi was standing in front of him, and he couldn't say these words no matter what.
Shen Qingshi then asked: "You can't tell me the source of your troubles. How should I solve it?"
"The source of trouble" Gu Chengan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qingshi. However, it was difficult for him to look into those dark eyes at this time, so he had to turn his face and said in a low voice, "Disciple is troubled. Master will never understand the root cause."
Shen Qingshi frowned again.
He was not keen on the guessing game. He only raised his hand and pinched Gu Chengan's chin, forcing the eyes that avoided him to look over again before speaking out: "Don't let me guess your thoughts, Chengan." An," he said with a stern face and a cold voice: "Tell me, what do you want to say?"
The distance between the two made their breaths intertwined and inseparable. Gu Chengan held his breath subconsciously, fearing that the sound of breathing would disturb this rare moment. Then he stared blankly at Shen Qingshi's handsome and aloof face, easily beguiled by these words, and murmured. He murmured: "Master, how do you treat me?"
Shen Qingshi asked him: "What do you want me to think of you?"
Gu Chengan wanted to look away again, but the hand holding his chin was the force that he could not break away from. He could only stare at Shen Qingshi's straight nose and said in a low voice: "Of course I want Master to I regard him as a Taoist monk."
Shen Qingshi said: "In three days, it will be your and my double cultivation ceremony."
Gu Chengan pursed his lips: "But Master has no feelings for me at all."
Shen Qingshi concluded from this that he was making trouble unreasonably, let go of his hand and said: "If you have nothing to do, go back and rest."
"Every time Master asks me to rest or to practice cultivation, Master still treats me as a disciple"
Shen Qingshi listened to his slightly aggrieved question and asked helplessly: "Then what should I ask you to do to treat you as a Taoist monk?"
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Gu Chengan closed his eyes and hid his joy in his heart, then said, "Master, do you really want to know?"
Shen Qingshi looked at him quietly.
Gu Chengan gritted his teeth, then raised his hands and put them on Shen Qingshi's shoulders. He was prepared to be scolded, then leaned forward slightly and kissed Shen Qingshi's lower lip.
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