The whole sect has been reborn

Chapter 472 It's so lively

Ling Junqian has always felt that destiny and so on are not allowed at all.But when he saw his master getting weaker and weaker and his elixir still needs some time to be researched, he finally couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps, the heavens took him away time and time again just because he was not pleasing to the eye.

In the past, they were parents and relatives, but now they are their own masters.Why is God so unfair?He just wants to keep his relatives...

"Jun Qian, don't be sad. People will always have such an experience. It's just that the life of a monk with a high level of cultivation is different from that of a lowly one."

Looking at the dispirited disciple, Xia Sheng smiled and stroked the disciple's head, smiling, not mourning the imminent death.He was just a little regretful, the days of practicing with his disciples were so happy, but it was a pity that he couldn't go with him in the future.

However, Xia Sheng also felt very happy to be buried in the former site of Wujizong.In his life, he was an ordinary toiler, but because of the inheritance of the Wuji Sect, he actually had a completely different life.

In the past, he never imagined that a country is so small, and a world is so small.He saw scenery that he couldn't even imagine in his dreams when he was a child, and he also met someone he could trust. This life is so fulfilling, and he has no regrets.

But looking at the decline of Wujizong, Xia Sheng felt that he still had one regret.

"Jun Qian, do you think our sect is a bit desolate?"

"You just found out now?"

Ling Junqian came over with a bowl of pitch-black concoction, tucked Xia Sheng in a cloak, and casually glanced at the empty training ground.

It is because of Xia Sheng that he has a strong sense of belonging to this sect.Of course, part of the reason is that this sect provided them with shelter.Now seeing the master's hesitation to speak, Ling Junqian vaguely knew what his master meant.

Sure enough, Xia Sheng spoke in the next moment in a tone of confession.

"Jun Qian, I think this sect is very empty, you can recruit more disciples in the future, otherwise, we will be overwhelmed by the next door! However, no matter how those dolls learn from their masters Didn't you take a look at our Wuji Sect? Obviously our Wuji Sect is also very powerful..."

While talking, Xia Sheng changed the topic.This is also his normal state now. After all, when people are old, it is easy to think in a mess.Even though his appearance has not changed, his overall state is already like an old man in his 80s or [-]s.

But Ling Junqian's words pierced through this person's small thoughts.

"If you say this because you don't want to take the medicine, then you don't need to say it, because you have to drink the medicine anyway."

Xia Sheng immediately made a bitter face, then reluctantly took the medicine sent by his disciples, made enough mental preparations, and drank it in one gulp.After all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!

After drinking the medicine, Xia Sheng's face was wrinkled, obviously he was severely poisoned by the medicine.

"You child, did you add coptis to the medicine? Why is it so bitter?"

Ling Jun paused for a moment, then smiled easily.

"Yes, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Drinking more bitter medicine is good for physical and mental health."

However, when he put the medicine bowl back, Ling Junqian's fingers kept trembling, and a sweet and greasy smell came from his nose.

He added several new medicines to today's bowl of medicine, and the result was that the medicine juice was terribly sweet.But Master said it was very difficult, which means that Master's situation is getting worse and worse.

But when Ling Junqian turned around, he was still smiling lightly, teasing Xia Sheng with a smile.

"What? Master doesn't even want to drink medicine now?"

"That's not true. That is to say, I didn't have much predestined relationship with disciples before, but you, Jun Qian, I counted before, and you have a great predestined relationship with disciples, at least you have to accept, um... accept seven disciples Bar?"

"Is this a calculation or a lie?"

"It's fine, it's fine. As long as you can receive disciples, I can rest in peace."

Ling Junqian had no choice but to nod in response.People say that old children are old children. When Xia Sheng came here, he was usually a child, and now he is even more so.

Seeing his disciple agreeing, Xia Sheng showed a big smile.

In fact, he didn't simply want his disciples to continue the glory of the Wuji Sect, he just wanted to give his disciples a reason to live.With someone who needs to be taken care of, would it be better to come to Junqian?

His disciple, if no one needs it in this world, there will be no bondage.Xia Sheng was really worried that Ling Junqian would follow him and leave.

"That's good, that's good. In the future, the glory of the Wuji sect will depend on you. You have outstanding talent. If anyone can restore the glory of the Wuji sect to 10 years ago, then only you... "

Xia Sheng touched his disciple's head, feeling that this last wish was enough for the disciple to struggle for a lifetime, and showed a proud expression.

Faced with such an old naughty master, Ling Junqian really had no choice but suddenly remembered that there was a gathering on the mountain today, so he simply carried the lively master on his back and walked down the mountain.

"Will you be tired carrying me on your back? I'll forget it. I don't really like that kind of scene that is too lively..."

"It's okay, master, I'm already a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment. Isn't it easy to carry one of you? It's you, master. You should watch carefully and don't let others bump into you. There are so many people here ..."

There are so many people at this rally, it's bustling.Moreover, most of the families come here, even if the voices of the children are a little noisy, but overall it is still good.

Presumably Master will also like it.

It was already nighttime, and Xia Sheng really liked the bustle and bustle. More importantly, with his disciples by his side, the bustle was not only for others, but also for them.

Those naughty children were chasing and playing with each other on the road.On such days, most of the children's requests will be met.After all, it's the holidays, and the children should be happy too.

"It's so lively here..."

Xia Sheng's eyes were actually already dim at this time, but he could still hear the fuzzy laughter around him.As long as you listen to it, you will know how lively and happy it is all around.

It's a pity that he will never see such a grand sight again in the future.Xia Sheng is very aware of his physical condition, and his time is approaching.At this time, Xia Sheng touched his disciple's fluffy hair with some nostalgia.

Well, if only he wasn't so incompetent, if only he had better aptitude, if only he could live longer...

It would be great if I could spend more time with this child.

(End of this chapter)