The whole sect has been reborn

Chapter 473 I Will Be Proud Of You Forever
"Hurry up, hurry up, there is a candy seller in front, if you go late, there will be no more!"

"Wait for me! I want to buy it too!"

A group of children came rushing forward, happily running towards the crowded candy stand surrounded by children.

Ling Junqian was careful to hide his master behind his back to avoid it, but he remembered that his master also likes to eat this kind of sweet food, so he carried Xia Sheng on his back and walked to the sugar cake stand.

It's time to buy some things that Master likes to eat.

Those children were crowded hard at first, but when they saw Ling Junqian carrying Xia Sheng on his back, for some reason, they pulled each other a few times, and then quietly moved out of the way.

Seeing them, the old man who sells sugar cakes became more enthusiastic immediately, and chatted with them while deftly flicking the golden dumplings rolling in the oil pan.

"Brother, is this better than a son? Hey, your son is really filial. The boy in my family is thirty now, and he never thought of doing a favor to his own father. Look at your child, how filial and how filial he is. Caring! I also know that I will go out to the rally with my handicapped father behind my back..."

"Isn't that right? My children are the most filial!"

Although Xia Sheng's consciousness has gradually become blurred at this moment, when he heard someone praising his disciple, he suddenly got excited, and he didn't refute the old man's words, trying to open his eyes wide to see.No matter what the other party said, he just praised it!

After the old man handed over the sugar cake, Xia Sheng still felt a little unsatisfied.But the thin-skinned Ling Junqian stuffed his mouth with a candy cake.

"Well, Jun Qian, don't be so shy. In this day and age, if you are too shy, you will easily miss a lot of things. For example, it is easy to fail to recruit disciples. Tell me about any young man who sees a stern-faced Will an old pedant have the idea of ​​being a teacher? You should smile more, be happy, and be ashamed, and look at your teacher respecting me, isn’t it the best example? If it weren’t for my shameless kung fu, you still can’t accept it How about an outstanding disciple like you..."

Ling Junqian had to listen to the master's experience talk for a long time.

And secretly decided that if such a topic is brought up again next time, he will be a pig!

Xia Sheng muttered for a while, then glanced at the round moon above his head, entrusted his weight on Ling Junqian's back, and slowly lowered his head.

"It's a pity, I haven't seen my grandson yet..."

Ling Junqian's heart trembled, and he felt the master's voice getting lower and lower. There were a lot of splashes in his eyes, but he stubbornly shook his head, refusing to let them fall.

Master...

However, at the next moment, Xia Sheng suddenly straightened up and laughed.

"Hahahaha! Jun Qian, do you think I'm dead? Hahahaha...you're still crying!"

Ling Junqian immediately withdrew the tears that hadn't shed yet.He sneered expressionlessly.

Those feelings just now were all in vain!

Xia Sheng laughed for a long time, then smiled and looked at the vendors and lights around him that he couldn't see clearly, telling Ling Junqian to hurry up, otherwise he wouldn't be able to finish his shopping.Ling Junqian had no choice but to hurry up.It's just that Xia Sheng was not being honest, he stuffed a candy cake into Ling Junqian's mouth without saying a word.

"I said, Junjun, why don't desserts taste good? It's so delicious, come and have a taste."

What is Junjun?Ling Junqian was scalded by the sugar juice that flowed out, so he could only chew a few times reluctantly, his mouth was full.

The shouts from the vendors around continued, Xia Sheng lay on the disciple's back again, without any guilt of bullying a young boy, and from time to time instructed Ling Junqian to carry him higher, so that his feet fell to the ground.

Ling Junqian could only do his best to carry the master higher, and then carefully dodged the crowd around him.Xia Sheng looked at the furry head in front of him with a smile, but his eyes became more and more blurred.

My little disciple, don't be sad about my departure, you should be a dragon among men soaring to the nine heavens.You have to keep looking forward to see more and more beautiful scenery, meet more interesting people, and experience a more magnificent life.Because you deserve it all.

My disciple, my child...

I will always be proud of you.

Feeling a slight weight on his shoulders, Ling Junqian, who was trying to fiddle with the candy in his mouth to chew, was suddenly taken aback, then swallowed reluctantly and laughed.

"Master, don't pretend, I won't be deceived again. Look ahead, there are still a lot of delicious food for sale. May I buy you some more? Master? Master..."

"Master, don't ignore me..."

There was still no movement behind him, the tears in Ling Junqian's eyes finally endured to the limit, big and big ones fell down, splashing the dust under his feet into small pits one after another.

Ling Junqian stood on the street full of people coming and going, suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill.No matter how loud the sound was, he couldn't hear it.In this world, now I am the only one left...

Stuffing the remaining two candies into his mouth, Ling Junqian tried to suppress his crying.But I still couldn't hold back, and cried sparingly.

Why is this candy so sweet? How could Shizun like such sweet things?

Ling Junqian wanted to be free and easy, just like Xia Sheng hoped, not to be sad.However, when a loved one leaves, how many people in this world can say goodbye with a smile?

After working hard for a long time, Ling Junqian finally couldn't help crying.

The people at the rally watched in amazement a teenager who was carrying his father behind his back was crying loudly in the busy street.Everyone thought something happened to his father, but after a closer look, they found that his father's face was rosy, and it didn't look like something happened?On the contrary, it was like having a sweet dream, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment!
"Master, Master..."

Ling Junqian insisted on walking around the assembly with his master on his back, and only after all the people in the assembly dispersed did he carry Xia Sheng to Wujizong on his back.

Ling Junqian has walked the road up the mountain eight hundred times if not a thousand, and he has walked the night road many times.However, has the previous road been so difficult?Is it really that dark at night?Is the deserted road so terrible?Occasionally, the birds that fly by, and the hare that jumps out are also frightening?

Why had he never found out before?

Oh, it turned out that it was because the master had held his hand before.

Ling Junqian walked up firmly step by step.Since then, this road has only been walked by myself.Of course, before receiving disciples.

Afterwards, even though he knew that Master's body would return to heaven and earth, Ling Junqian still buried Master properly according to ordinary customs.In fact, from then on, the master of Yiqimen occasionally came to have a chat with Ling Junqian.Although they had fights in the sect before, in the words of the master of the same sect.

"Xia Sheng is a good person..."

Yes, Master is a good person.Therefore, he had to listen to his master even more.

Five years later, Ling Junqian really took in his first disciple. Looking at the bruised and bruised senior disciple, he worked tirelessly to bring the vigilant and cynical senior disciple back to the Wuji Sect.

This eldest disciple is similar to himself at that time.

In the process of getting along with the senior disciple, Ling Junqian gradually felt the joy of accepting disciples. One day, when he was teasing the senior disciple with a smile, he suddenly thought of himself and his master.

Obviously at this time the sun was shining, the spring breeze was beautiful, and the scenery was beautiful, but Ling Junqian felt that his eyes were hot and humid.Ling Junqian couldn't help laughing amidst the eldest disciple's awkward caring voice.

Master, it turns out that when I grow up, I will become you...

(End of this chapter)