Lady Cultivator

Two hundred and twenty-six, other people’s apprentices

"Hey, why did I accept a disciple like you?" Jinghe Daojun looked at her and shook his head. "Miss me Qin Jing and Yishi Yingming, so what, what, what, what..."

"Master!" Mo Tiange glared at him, "I just want to ask something, is this necessary?"

"Oh, you are so unfilial, you actually spoke to Master like this..."

"Master!" He wouldn't stop sighing if he didn't say anything!

Jinghe Daojun glanced at her and saw that her face was filled with anger, so he chuckled and said: "Tiange, Master, I think this looks more like you. You see you suddenly kneeling down and begging for punishment, Master feels bad in his heart." of……"

"..."

Mo Tiange said everything. What is this called Master? Does this mean that if she were not fierce, this master would feel that his bones were light and his whole body would feel uncomfortable?

"Okay!" She said with a straight face, "Master, let me ask you, was everything okay while I was away? Where is the real machine, has the foundation been established?"

"Oh, it's very good, everything is very good. I didn't let anyone touch anything in your little cave. The foundation was already established in the fourth year after you left, and it's very good now."

Hearing that the foundation of the real machine had been established, Mo Tiange was a little relieved. Although she secretly left some foundation-building pills for him back then, her real skills were inferior to her spiritual roots. It was hard to say whether she could build the foundation. Twenty-two years have passed, and Zhenji is now over forty years old. If he hasn't established the foundation yet, that would be troublesome - some monks are not unable to establish the foundation because they are old, but often because they have failed to establish the foundation for a long time. , causing an unstable state of mind, and gradually getting further and further away from the foundation.

"Master, have you taught him all these years?"

"Ah? Teach him? How could I have the intention!" Jinghe Daojun waved the book in his hand nonchalantly.

Mo Tiange frowned: "Are you letting the real machine fend for itself?!!!"

Seeing her expression about to get angry, Jing and Daojun smiled ingratiatingly and said softly: "Disciple, don't be angry. Master, although I didn't take care of that stupid boy, I have found someone to take care of him. Don't worry. !”

"Find someone?"

"Yes, your senior brothers have nothing to do, so I found one to take care of your child."

"..." This is indeed something he can do. Not only did he leave her to Uncle Xuan Yin for a long time, but later he recognized her as his disciple because of other things.

Sighed,

Mo Tiange said: "Master, since you have nothing to ask, how about I go back and rest first?"

"Okay, okay." He nodded hurriedly, "Have a good rest. I'll ask them to call you if anything happens."

"Oh, by the way, which senior brother is the real machine at? I'll go and bring him back first."

"This..." Jinghe Daojun looked at her and said cautiously, "Zhenji is now forty years old. He is not the child he was back then. Are you still accepting it? Give him some face as a man!"

"No matter how old he is, he is still my nephew." Mo Tiange said. What's more, considering her age, she can indeed be Zhenji's mother. Thinking of this, she glanced over suspiciously: "Master, tell the truth, what did you do to the real machine?"

"Really not!" Jinghe Daojun said confidently, putting on a serious face, "I'll have someone call him back to the head office later, right? I guarantee you'll see him in a while."

Mo Tiange looked at his master for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I hope you are not telling lies, master."

"Hey, how could that happen? Go and rest quickly! You look tired."

With a suspiciously concerned tone, Mo Tiange was persuaded: "I understand."

He turned his head and walked a few steps, then turned around again: "That's right..."

Jing and Daojun were startled: "Huh?"

"Master. Do you want to be so scared?"

"No, there's nothing to be afraid of." Jing and Daojun touched their noses, their eyes wandering, "They said they called the real machine back, do you have any questions?"

"...I just want to ask, what happened when the sect's communication talisman was sent out this time?"

Hearing this question, Jing and Daojun calmed down: "Well, the big thing is indeed a big thing, but it is not a bad thing. The matter is more complicated. I will tell you later. You go to rest first." This time, his expression was very insistent. .

Mo Tiange thought for a while. Although the master was not in tune, he never delayed his business. In this case, let him go.

"Okay, Master, I believe you once, don't let me down."

"I got it!" Jing and Daojun drove them away impatiently, "You're so pestering me just after you came back, go back and rest!"

Looking like this, she really didn't believe that there was no ghost. Sighing secretly in his heart, Mo Tiange walked towards his Mingxinju.

After she left, Jing and Daojun quickly shouted: "Mingxia!"

"Here!" Ming Xia hurried over.

"Go to that brat quickly and get the real machine back!"

…………

Mo Tiange naturally didn't know what Jing and Daojun said. She walked into her little cave and found that nothing had changed.

There is a pond in front of the house and a medicinal field behind the house. A row of five huts. There were still only a few tables and chairs in the small hall, a tea set, and two books on the table that she often read in the past. In the alchemy room, there is a crude alchemy furnace that she bought with fifteen spiritual stones when she first learned alchemy. She had never used the weapon refining room before, it was empty, without anything. In the lounge, the bed of the real machine is still there, but there are no commonly used items. Finally, there is her training room, which still maintains its previous appearance, but is neatly tidied.

It seemed like there was always someone cleaning during her absence. Of course she didn't think that the maids were kind-hearted, that they were ordered by the master, or that Zhenji did it herself, right?

Thinking of this, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, picked up an animal skin book on the bookshelf, and started flipping through it casually. Here, after all, someone is still thinking about her.

"Aunt, aunt!" A somewhat unfamiliar voice came from outside.

Mo Tiange turned around and saw the door of the training room. A young man came running over. He was in his twenties, with handsome features and two small dimples when he smiled.

"Aunt!" He was overjoyed to see her. Mo Tiange thought he would jump up like before, but in the end he just ran to her side quickly, "You are finally back!"

Ye Zhenji in front of him is already a foundation-building monk, and his appearance is still young. His temperament is still gentle, but he feels much more mature.

She looked at it for a long time, and finally just said: "Zhenji, you have grown up."

Ye Zhenji grabbed his hair and smiled sheepishly: "Aunt, why have you been out for so long? Of course I have grown up. By the way, why have you had no news for so long? Are you in danger? ?Is something wrong? I'm worried to death, but Master always said that I'm just worrying..."

Mo Tiange sat down on the futon. Watching him sit down in front of her spontaneously and chirping about what happened after farewell, she felt her heart warm, as if under the bright winter sun.

"Aunt, why didn't you say anything?" Ye Zhenji finally noticed her silence after asking a bunch of questions.

Mo Tiange always smiled, and then he replied: "Auntie saw that you were very happy to talk, so I asked you to talk happily first."

"Auntie!" Ye Zhenji's face dropped, "Why are you like the master!"

"Master?" Mo Tiange frowned slightly.

Ye Zhenji ignored that this was actually a question and asked impatiently again: "Auntie, you haven't said how you have been in the past twenty-two years!"

"I..." she smiled and thought for a while before replying, "I did encounter some things, but I also had some opportunities, and in the end I had a near miss. The reason I didn't contact you is because I was trapped in one place for a long time. But it’s over, there’s no danger.” After speaking lightly, she asked, “What is the master you are talking about? Who taught you these years?”

"It's the master!" Ye Zhenji seemed a little confused about her question, "After you left, aunt, it took me several years to build the foundation. As soon as I built the foundation, the master became impatient, and then took me Sent to the master." At this point, he curled his lips, obviously dissatisfied with the master's actions, and then smiled. "Fortunately, although Master looks fierce, he is actually quite good. Although Master has been very busy these years, he has always taken good care of me..."

Mo Tiange had a bad feeling in his heart: "Who is the master you are talking about?"

"Who else could it be? Am I just a master?" Ye Zhenji looked confused.

Mo Tiange slowly frowned and remained silent.

"Aunt?" Ye Zhenji called carefully.

"It's okay." She smiled slowly. It's none of Zhen Ji's business. She was tricked by that old man. It's really strange. She avoids everything and doesn't want to have anything to do with that senior brother. Why does that cheap master want to plot against her? Well now, the nephew who was raised as an apprentice has become someone else's apprentice. Master, Master, it sounds so affectionate, it’s nothing like it used to be...

Realizing what he was thinking, Mo Tiange was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone. What is her state of mind now? Jealous? Because she hasn't come back for more than 20 years, Zhenji has someone who may be as important as her, so she feels unhappy? Or is it because - that person is him?

I realized that my thoughts were a little bad, and it seemed that as soon as I came back, some well-controlled emotions spread over me involuntarily. She couldn't help but raise her head and look around, but there was obviously no trace of it.

"Zhenji," she asked slowly, "how did you get here all these years? How has your master treated you?"

Seeing that she didn't look unhappy, Ye Zhenji relaxed. After thinking about it, he slowly replied: "Auntie, you sent me to Ye's house that year, and I stayed in Ye's house for half a year. When I came back, Xiao Huo was there. Nothing happened to me along the way. After I came back, I successfully passed the test and got the foundation-building pill. With Master's consent, I went into seclusion to build the foundation, but it didn't succeed."

Seeing him spreading his hands, Mo Tiange was puzzled: "Didn't I give you something to take out when you build the foundation?"

"Auntie, are you talking about that bottle of elixir?" Ye Zhenji scratched his head and said sheepishly, "I... I was so excited the first time that I forgot about it."

"..." Seeing him like this, Mo Tiange shook his head helplessly, "You, why did you forget something? You actually forgot such an important thing."

Ye Zhenji said: "I have never built a foundation before, and I was too excited for a moment..." He couldn't help laughing when he said this, "Later, when the foundation building failed, I found out that my aunt secretly left me a foundation building pill. But everyone knows I failed to build the foundation, and it was not easy to go into seclusion again. Moreover, it was not good to go into seclusion again just after the failure, so I waited for another three years... This time I finally succeeded."

"Well, at least I'm not completely stupid."

"aunt!"

Seeing his stunned expression, Mo Tiange couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, keep talking."

Ye Zhenji glanced at her sheepishly, and then said: "After I established the foundation, I encountered many cultivation problems, and I asked my master. At first, my master gave me detailed instructions, and then he asked me too many questions. The master got impatient and said, my master is already in the late stage of alchemy formation and there is no disciple around to serve him. As his disciple, how can I be so free? Then he left me to the master."

"...Then, how does your master treat you?"

"Master is very good." Speaking of the word "master", Ye Zhenji's expression is no longer as disdainful as it was more than 20 years ago, but with reverence. "Master, he doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't like to talk to others. People who don’t know how to deal with always think that Master is cold and arrogant, but this is not the case. When I first went there, I didn’t understand anything and was quite afraid of him, but later I felt that Master was very good. He was so busy and taught me But he is very patient in cultivation and never gets impatient. Master said he wanted me to serve Master, but Master didn’t even let me serve tea or water..."

Ye Zhenji kept talking for a long time, and until the end, Mo Tiange didn't say a word.

"Aunt? Are you unhappy?"

After a long time, Mo Tiange sighed: "No, you are... very good."

I still let that old guy succeed, I'm afraid he didn't have good intentions in the first place when he made that suggestion, right? Regardless, she should be happy if someone is nice to Zhenji. As for that old guy, well, don’t think he really won!

This is yesterday’s update~ Well, for me, who is unscrupulous, a day without sleep counts... As for today’s update, please wait until tonight. ) Book friends, please pay attention!

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