Be pampered after being reborn with an old enemy

Chapter 16

The instant surprise in Di Jiao's eyes stimulated the other two people beside him at the same time. Qi Ya was almost out of breath, pointing at Han Zixin and shouting: "Didn't you say you will come in the evening? You don't need to teach in the morning?!"

Han Zixin smiled wryly and said, "Master Jiji, if I don't come earlier, wouldn't it be too unfilial?"

Di Jiao:! ! !

After that, those few people quarreled again, and Di Jiao didn't listen to it at all.What is the anniversary of the death of the master? !Today is He Xiaofeng's death day? !Are you kidding me, isn't He Xiaofeng's death day July [-]th?It's only the sixth day of May!and--

Di Jiao stared blankly at the forest where Han Zixin came out, looking at it, He Xiaofeng's tomb is actually in this forest? !But in the previous life, it was obvious that he and Han Zixin had hidden He Xiaofeng under the maple tree in the maple altar. He still remembered that the explosion was so sudden that He Xiaofeng was not prepared at all, and even the body disappeared on the spot——

Di Jiao remembers very clearly that He Xiaofeng will retreat for a day every July [-]th. According to folklore, the gates of ghosts will be opened on July [-]th. There is no need to dispatch visions, but the way of heaven will not let them go in vain, and will naturally enlighten them.As for how much one can enlighten to, it all depends on one's aptitude.

Therefore, He Xiaofeng would open an altar to give lectures in Lingxiao City every July [-]th. Firstly, it was for preaching, and secondly, it was convenient for the Foreign Affairs Hall to take advantage of this opportunity to recruit capable newcomers into the cabinet.

That day was July [-]th, and the weather was the same as today, the sky was as blue as washing, and there were clouds floating in thousands of miles.He Xiaofeng was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting upright on the maple altar, and Di Jiao was kneeling beside him as a disciple holding the scroll.

Under the maple tree altar, thousands of people sat quietly with focused expressions, and their eyes looking up at the altar were filled with admiration and respect for the venerable.He Xiaofeng's voice slowly swayed, and spread to the distance like a bronze bell. Every sentence struck people's hearts, making those who heard it feel as comfortable as a spring breeze, and also felt enlightened and enlightened.

When everyone was guided by the sound and was getting better and better, as if they were bathing in the fairy valley, the sound suddenly stopped, and then a wave of evil energy exploded, and the sunny day suddenly turned dark, and thousands of Fellow daoist didn't even have time to react, there was a loud noise in his ear, followed by a bloody aura overwhelming the sky, the blood aura tumbling in the air for a few breaths before dissipating.

The field of vision suddenly dimmed, and others may not have seen it clearly, but because of the closeness, Di Jiao saw the scene that was destined to be engraved deep in his memory forever.His master, He Xiaofeng, stopped for the first time when he sensed something was wrong, he pulled Di Jiao over and threw him off the altar, at the same time he only had time to form a barrier and throw it in front of thousands of fellow Taoists , was involved in the explosion by the black mist that exploded behind him.

Di Jiao's yell was blocked on the other side by that barrier, no matter whether the voice was anxious, concerned, sad or worried that there would never be a chance to reach He Xiaofeng's ears again, the moment the blood mist dispersed, Di Jiao's tears fell silently As it flowed down, He Xiaofeng's last protection—the barrier shattered in front of his eyes, and Di Jiao rushed into the blood mist regardless, frantically looking for He Xiaofeng's body.

The whole maple altar was blown to pieces, even the huge maple tree whose age was unknown was knocked off half of its canopy due to the explosion, and there were gravel and broken bricks under its feet. Searching frantically among the ruins, I don’t know how many times I fell down, and I didn’t feel my robe was cut, and I didn’t feel pain when my fingers were pricked and bleeding while searching. .

The surroundings were already in chaos, but in Di Jiao's eyes, only He Xiaofeng looked at him with regret, and only the three words "He Xiaofeng" remained in his heart.

The black mist gradually dissipated and the sky gradually brightened. Someone called Di Jiao's name loudly, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He still stubbornly knelt in the ruins and planed the debris empty-handed. Blood dripped down his index finger. He didn't seem to feel any pain, and repeated this action numbly and mechanically, as if he persisted and stubbornly, the next moment he would be able to see He Xiaofeng through the ruins, he would be able to dig out his master, and he would be able to make everything Back to before the explosion.

Di Jiao knew that someone was walking behind him, but he didn't look back, and the next moment he was hit hard on the back of the neck, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he was pillowed on Han Zixin's lap, and Han Zixin's worried face was reflected in his eyes.He stared at him blankly, until Han Zixin wiped away the tears from his cheeks with his fingers, then he realized that he was crying again.

"Senior Brother Han." Di Jiao called softly.

Han Zixin raised his hand and stuffed a hairband with several holes in it into his hand, saying, "I only found this relic of Master."

Di Jiao took the hair band with trembling hands, and immediately burst into tears again, but this time he gradually cried aloud, and finally held the hair band on the ground and wailed.After an unknown amount of time, Di Jiao was pulled up by Han Zixin, and his brother Han pointed to a hole under the maple tree and said, "Don't cry, let the master rest in peace."

The expression on Han Zixin's face at that time was not clear in Di Jiao's sight washed away by the torrential rain.The only feeling he had at that time was that Senior Brother Han's voice seemed to be coming from a very, very far place, and there was only one step between them, but it seemed that they were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

At that time, he was crying almost to the point of death. He remembered that Han Zixin pulled him up and helped him to the tree with his arms.And when Han Zixin let go of him, he knelt down on the edge of the pit as if his bones had been pulled out.

The hair tie was gently pulled from between Han Zixin's fingers, and the moment it was put into the pit, Di Jiao yelled 'Master' in pain! !Pounding the ground with both fists, he fell to the ground and howled again.

Afterwards, only Han Zixin's silent face remained in his memory, and the actions of filling the pit with handfuls of soil.

……

It's obviously a memory from the last life, but thinking about it now, Di Jiao's heart still hurts, even whenever he sees a maple tree or Han Zixin standing under the maple tree, he will unconsciously feel that kind of tears welling up Feeling, the eye sockets are hot, and the heart is tearing.

Di Jiao was engrossed in the memories of his previous life, which naturally attracted the attention of his senior brothers.

Qi Ya finally couldn't bear it anymore, and expressed the worries he had been holding back in his heart along the way, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go in."

It was only then that Di Jiao woke up from the memory. Seeing those three people looking at him worriedly, he quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, smiled, and said, "If I don't go in to worship when I get here, then What has become? How can I be worthy of the painstaking efforts of Master and his old man."

Hearing this, both Qi Ya and Han Zixin frowned slightly, as if they didn't understand where he came from.Only a gleam of light flashed in Cang Linxue's eyes, and then those eyes sank, as if there were ten thousand faint lights that swept towards Di Jiao frequently.

Qi Ya and Han Zixin didn't understand Di Jiao's words because they were natives of this life.Cang Linxue is different, he understands that if Di Jiao's words are said in the last life, then he really has to work hard to live up to their master He Xiaofeng, because in the last life, Di Jiao's life was almost exchanged by He Xiaofeng with his own. of.

Di Jiao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, so she glanced at him, leaned closer and reminded in a low voice: "In front of the immortal master, I still hope that senior brother will respect himself."

Cang Linxue understood that Di Jiao seemed to be thinking wrong, but misunderstood that he was thinking about it?Sigh, well, if you misunderstand, just misunderstand. In the past two days, I have seen a lot of Di Jiao's incisive deduction, and it is rare to see him make a mistake in judgment.Therefore, Cang Linxue gradually smiled after hearing Di Jiao's reminder.

Di Jiao:? !

If he knew Cang Linxue's true thoughts at the moment, he might even think that he is a pervert.

Han Zixin had already worshiped, but now that his seniors and brothers had come, he couldn't wait outside alone or go back to the private school, so he followed him into the maple forest again.Qi Ya brought a lot of sacrifices, so he opened the lid of the wooden box, and the scent wafted out Di Jiao immediately glanced at Cang Linxue, the meaning was obvious, "Look at the craftsmanship of senior brother Qi, I will definitely dump you ten times." street'.

This time, Di Jiao finally saw a momentary look of annoyance on Cang Linxue's face, and felt very happy.

While laying out the sacrifices, Qi Ya talked about what happened on the day He Xiaofeng passed away in this life.He seemed to be unintentional, but when it fell into Di Jiao's ears, it was a turbulent wave.

It turned out that although He Xiaofeng died eight years ago in this life, he was not bombed to death like in the previous life.And his opening lecture was on the sixth day of May, the day after Jiang Ji. Travel through the Taixu Realm to the Nantian Gate to listen to the saying.On the contrary, on the day of the Jiang Festival, the heads of various sects also offered sacrifices to the Shui Clan, entrusting the protection of the Dragon Clan, to show their sincerity in respecting the 'Law of Reincarnation'.

After Di Jiao was reborn, this was the first time he felt such an obvious sense of strangeness. No matter how weird the world was before, because the people around him hadn't changed, he could barely convince himself to adapt slowly.

But today, He Xiaofeng's death is very different from the previous life, this touch has completely overturned Di Jiao's cognition.What exactly happened here?Master didn't save him so he didn't have time to save himself, but after pushing him away, he accidentally hit the formation formed by the Wu Clan in the explosion and died?Those people who came to hear the sermon were actually protected by the joint efforts of the three senior brothers?

Since the master in this life didn't expend mana by setting up barriers for everyone, with He Xiaofeng's cultivation base, he wouldn't be so careless that he couldn't detect the formation of the witch clan, unless something distracted his attention at that time. As for him being restless, he made such bad mistakes! !

After Qi Ya's offerings were set up, seeing Di Jiao was in a trance again, he helplessly raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes. Seeing that he regained his senses, he smiled and said, "Don't think about it, come and worship."

Cang Linxue is the elder brother and the pavilion master, at this time, it is natural that he pays homage first and then the others step forward one by one, but Cang Linxue suddenly grabs Di Jiao's hand, and before Di Jiao exits to ask questions, she directly drags him away Arriving in front of He Xiaofeng's tombstone, as if predicting that Di Jiao would not be honest, he put his big hand on Di Jiao's stamina, forcing him to bow his head together with him, saying: "Disciple and Taoist companion Di Jiao worship the immortal master."

What the hell! !Cang Linxue doesn't even look at the occasion, is it appropriate to blatantly emphasize the Taoist couple? !

Di Jiao glared angrily, but just met Cang Linxue's Rushui eyes.At that moment, Di Jiao suddenly felt her face was hot again, she quickly looked away, lowered her head and said softly: "Disciple Di Jiao pays homage to the immortal master."

In fact, last night he and Cang Linxue had worshiped He Xiaofeng on the embankment of the Liujin River, but Cang Linxue hadn't told him that his master's grave was here.Di Jiao couldn't help being puzzled, if Qi Ya didn't bring him here today, would Cang Linxue not plan to tell him that He Xiaofeng was sleeping here at all?But why did Cang Linxue do this? !

The two formed a whole by themselves, competing secretly, as if completely ignoring the other two standing beside them.

Han Zixin silently lowered his eyelids, covering his eyes full of thoughts.But the hand hidden in the sleeve unconsciously clenched into a fist again.

Qi Ya stared at the backs of the two men, but squinted his eyes, and subconsciously rubbed his fingers with his left hand hanging by his side, as if he couldn't help but chanted a mantra.If you look closely, you can still see that the muscles in his cheeks are tense, as if he is trying his best to endure something.

After Cang Linxue and Di Jiao finished worshiping, they suddenly turned around and smiled at Qi Ya.Cang Linxue seldom laughed, but Qi Ya was startled by this one, and she heard Cang Linxue say: "Third Junior Brother, it's your turn."

Qi Ya stepped forward, Cang Linxue gently held Di Jiao's shoulders, and walked across to Han Zixin.After standing still, Cang Linxue turned her head sideways and followed Di Jiao's line of sight, just in time to see Han Zixin, who was holding her eyes down and forbearance. Her heart immediately seemed to be poured with cold water, and the tenderness in her eyes receded like waves, and she recovered. It became the usual appearance of ice peaks and snowfields.

Di Jiao didn't notice Cang Linxue's change at all, and at this moment he was startled again.He even felt that his eyes were dazzled just now, because he accidentally bumped into Senior Brother Han just now, and found a dark hatred in those eyes? ! ! !

Even though the hatred was hidden so deeply that it seemed very light, it was also hatred, not other emotions.Di Jiao was just not sure who Senior Brother Han was targeting, because he was standing with Cang Linxue, and Han Zixin was looking at the two of them just now.

At this moment, the only thing Di Jiao can be sure of is that this world has once again refreshed his previous cognition.He was going to take some time to meet Senior Brother Han alone, just the two of them, maybe some things should be understood in a different way.

After Qi Ya finished worshiping, the four brothers and sisters left the maple forest one after another.

Cang Linxue had nothing to say all the way, Di Jiao was surprisingly silent today, and Qi Ya didn't seem to have any intention of opening her mouth. In the end, it was Han Zixin who spoke first, breaking the strange and suffocating silence among the few people , he said: "It's rare to meet today, why not go to my place and continue."

Qi Ya smiled and nodded, still silent, but he turned to look at Di Jiao and Cang Linxue after expressing his position.

Cang Linxue still looked indifferent as usual, but she also looked at Di Jiao, the meaning was obvious, he followed Di Jiao.

However, Di Jiao shook her head, smiled at Han Zixin, and said apologetically, "I won't go today, senior brothers can do their own thing. I will make an apology to Senior Brother Han on another day."

Han Zixin seemed to have expected it, and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, but said 'OK, I'll wait for you'.

Di Jiao and Cang Linxue went back to the Golden Roof Hall, Qi Ya turned a corner and followed Han Zixin to the private school.

On the way back, Di Jiao was very silent, he kept his head down and frowning in thought, Cang Linxue actually let him do nothing, but quietly took Di Jiao's hand and held it tightly in his palm.

He led him through the streets and through the city, attracting envious glances from the people of Lingxiao City.Wherever these two people passed by, the common people sighed with emotion, "The relationship between the pavilion master and Mr. Di is really good. After so many years, it has only become stronger and never faded. They are simply a couple of gods."

Some people whispered: "If I can marry a beautiful Taoist couple like Mr. Di, I will definitely hold it in my hand every day." 'When this was said, it naturally caused a lot of ridicule.But it also really expressed the aspirations of most people in Lingxiao City.

In front was a restaurant, and Cang Linxue raised the corners of her lips when she saw the plaque clearly.He dragged Di Jiao into the door, and when the shopkeeper saw the two of them, he greeted them immediately with a smile, and warmly greeted them to the private seat on the second floor. The scenery on their second floor is really good.

It is rare for Cang Pavilion Master to come here for the second time, so the shopkeeper naturally entertained him with all his heart. He not only provided the private room with the best view, but also served the best red banana wine, so he almost regarded Cang Linxue as a real god.

Di Jiao was dragged by Cang Linxue to sit on the bench by the window without regaining consciousness, until a glass of mellow red banana wine was handed to his lips, and the spicy smell of wine came to his nostrils, Di Jiao seemed to be awakened by smoke As if, he raised his eyes to look at Cang Linxue.

Seeing Cang Linxue's eyes full of smiles, he wanted to take a sip of wine with his hand, but before his lips touched the rim of the cup, Cang Linxue actually withdrew his hand.

Di Jiao: "..." Why does the surname Cang have so many tricks every day?

Just as he thought this way, his stamina tightened, and then he was caught off guard by Cang Linxue, and a shadow covered him, swallowing Di Jiao's roar that was too late to utter, and replaced it with red banana wine full of fragrance. taste.

"you--"

Di Jiao was so angry that she pushed Cang Linxue away.

There was a smile in Cang Linxue's eyes, but he wanted to preach with a straight face on purpose, he said to Di Jiao: "You are pregnant and you should not drink alcohol, as long as you have a taste."

"Then why did you bring me here?" Di Jiao was angry, "Is it because you are greedy for me?!"

Cang Linxue said seriously, "I want to drink, and I want Ajiao to accompany me."

"You!" Di Jiao gritted his teeth, then laughed angrily, and said, "You can die with some face?"

Cang Linxue didn't speak, just stared at Di Jiao, raised her head and drank another glass of wine.That look was as explicit as it needed to be, and in the end Di Jiao couldn't take it anymore, and angrily slapped the table to remind him, "It's broad daylight, and you're outside again, restrain yourself!"

"Well, Ajiao is right," Cang Linxue said slowly, with the corners of her mouth raised even higher, "Some things are indeed more suitable to be unrestrained in our house at night."

"you--"

Before Di Jiao cursed, Cang Linxue caught him to 'taste the wine' again out of the blue, and this time Cang Linxue let him go until he 'tasted' Di Jiao until he could only lie on Cang Linxue's shoulder and gasp for breath .

Di Jiao even saw Cang Linxue licking her lips eagerly, and was so angry that she raised her hand to hit her, but Cang Linxue grabbed her wrist——

I heard Cang Linxue say: "But there are some things, it's okay to do it outside, just like Ajiao is pregnant, it's okay to drink but it's okay, don't you think?"

"Get out of here!!"