Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1171
After tasting the soup in Yanyan's spoon, Wen Qiong looked up and saw Yumeizi standing in front of him leading Shen Yuyun.

With a gentle smile on Wen Qiong's face, he walked towards the two of them with a plate of vegetables in one hand.

Just as she turned around, Wen Qiong looked back at Yanyan and said, "You're tired after cooking for so long, come and have a rest and drink some tea."

Yanyan was still busy with the dishes in the pot, so she didn't have time to raise her head, so she only responded with a low voice.

This small interaction was actually very simple and ordinary, but because Shen Yuyun was very careful and sensitive, he felt that the two of them were unusual.

He also keenly noticed that Master looked at Yanyan with a particularly obvious concern.

Shen Yuyun's eyes lingered between the two without a trace, and after bowing to Wen Qiongju in a proper manner, when he silently knelt down on Wen Qiong's other side, he was still a little absent-minded.

But Shen Yuyun's buttocks have not yet sat still, Wen Qiong who was talking to Mr. Yumei suddenly turned around, looking at Shen Yuyun with bright black eyes:
"Yun'er, why did you just sit down? Why don't you go and help Miss Yan?"

Shen Yuyun was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up again, and cupped his hands in panic: "The master's admonition is that the apprentice will go right away."

After Shen Yuyun finished saluting, he turned his eyes to his master again, and saw Wen Qiong looking at Yan Yan who was busy in front of the stove with gentle eyes, with a concerned smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Miss Yan, Ah Yun is here, you can order him around as you like, and entrust him with all the work that consumes energy, so you don't need to be alienated from him."

Shen Yuyun pursed his lips.

No matter how he heard it, he felt that the tone of Master's tone had the connotation of: his own children do whatever they want.

Then Wen Qiong turned around again and continued talking to Yumeizi.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked straight at his little apprentice who hadn't seen him for many years.

He is still the most beloved little apprentice of Master!
Shen Yuyun felt sore all at once.

But even though Master didn't care about him, Shen Yuyun really missed Master.

But the master has spoken, although he really wants to stay with the master for a while, but he can't just sit still.

Yanyan was stirring a ball of minced meat in the wooden basin, when she saw Shen Yuyun walking over with her head drooping, she asked with a smile, "It's been a long time meeting Master Ni, why don't you just accompany him?"

Shen Yuyun was in a bad mood, and she spoke with a bit of anger: "Master, he doesn't want to see me."

Yanyan laughed when she heard that.

Lord Shen is usually in the caravan, in terms of calmness, no one dares to be the number one when he is number two.

The biggest advantage of Shen Yuyun's work style is stability.

I actually got a little out of sorts today, and sure enough, I was different right away in front of Master.

It seems that Wen Qiong really loved this youngest disciple very much in the past, this is all because of the old habits.

Yan Yan smiled: "Island Master Wen probably had something to say to Mr. Yumei before he sent you away. He was the one who asked to see you by name yesterday, so it can be seen that he misses you very much."

Shen Yuyun glanced at Yanyan with a complicated expression.

He wanted to say, "Master, you are the one who reads hard now."

Just dare not.

Silently suppressing the words back to his heart, Shen Yuyun ruthlessly crushed the head of a freshwater lobster weighing half a catty, and the yellow-orange-orange brains were all over his hands.

Shen Yuyun immediately felt disgusted.

Yanyan looked at him with a suppressed smile, picked up the wooden basin and went to fry the meatballs.

Near the fire not far away.

Wen Qiong held the pot with his own hands, and the tall and thin tea was poured into Yumeizi's cup from the spout, and beautiful tin patterns bloomed on the rim of the cup.

"How did you do this?"

Mr. Yumei knew that the old friend was asking about his cultivation, so he smiled: "I thought Miss Yan had already told you."

Wen Qiong: "I saw it last night, because I was anxious to see how Yun'er is doing now, so I had to send you back in a hurry."

Mr. Yumei briefly told Wen Qiong about the Great Wild Demon.After finishing speaking, Ci He's eyes turned to Yan Yan not far away, who was still busy in front of the stove:
"If there is no Miss Yan, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet you again."

Wen Qiong silently nodded: "I said, you are willing to bring her here, I guessed that she has a special relationship with you, and I am still your apprentice, and I am happy for you."

After saying this, Wen Qiong's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes, looking at the teacup in his hand, with a very lonely expression.

Such Wen Qiong made Yu Meizi feel distressed: "It's all over, and you can't blame you for what happened back then."

Wen Qiong closed his eyes, the young and elegant face finally couldn't conceal the vicissitudes of years that surfaced from his heart.

Shaking his head, Wen Qiong sighed softly: "Back then, I was the one who was selfish."

"I clearly figured out Yun'er's calamity, but I still selfishly kept him by my side."

"Actually, when you came to Tianbei Island at that time, I knew in my heart that all of this was God's will. I should let you take Ayun away. This child will achieve great success in the future with you, but I, after all, can't bear it..."

When Wen Qiong raised his head again, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Looking at the penitent eyes of the old friend, Yumei's eyes were gentle: "You also cultivated him wholeheartedly at the beginning. I have heard that you have been very careful not to let him leave your side at all times. Maybe this is Ayun. Inescapable luck."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Yumei suddenly looked at Wen Qiong with serious eyes: "Your entry into Yunmeng is not a retreat!"

Wen Qiong didn't speak, looking at his friend, his eyes were filled with the sadness of afterglow.

His eyes were originally clear, but at this moment they were deeply saddened, just like the leaf left on the branch in autumn, obsessively refusing to leave with the wind.

Mr. Yumei was finally moved, and his lips trembled slightly: "Are you really avoiding catastrophe?"

Wen Qiong still had red eyes, and nodded slightly:
"I can't get over Yun'er's matter. Heavenly Tribulation tortures Dao's heart, and I will die. But I haven't finished what I should do, so I can't leave."

For so many years, people outside thought that Wen Qiong practiced in seclusion.

But no one knows that his cultivation base has already inquired about the way of heaven, and reached the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of harmony.

In fact, in the early years, he had already sensed that the catastrophe was approaching.

In addition to the toughness of the physical body, Tianjie also tortured the reality of the heart.

Wen Qiong always knew that he couldn't pass the test of Tianjie's questioning his heart because of Shen Yuyun's incident back then.The guilt in his heart was too deep and heavy, and he had to deal with it.

Hiding in Yunmeng Daze was not because he was afraid of death, but because he hadn't finished what he should do.

The previous island owner had handed over Tianbei Island to him, so he couldn't just hand over such an important sect in a daze.

Hiding in Yunmeng Daze was to delay the arrival of the catastrophe and also to find an opportunity.

It is also to find the right person to entrust.

In fact, as soon as Yumeizi entered the island, Wen Qiong felt it.

At that time, he was surprised and happy, so he planned to call his best friend into Yunmeng.

With Yu Meizi's help, he can test several candidate junior disciples with peace of mind, calmly choose the most suitable successor to be the next owner of Tianbei Island, and then face the big test that belongs to him calmly.

Even if the final result is to be wiped out, there is nothing to worry about.

　Thank you Tuopu, book friend 20220702103646347, without the monthly pass support of mountains and rivers, today is finally a bit early, (3[▓▓] good night
　　
　
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