The dragon who wears books is above

"This son is born with incomplete mind and soul, and his vicious nature is still alive! One day he will lose his mind, and he will not distinguish between good and evil, which will bring disaster to Kunlun. The head of the sect must not make a big mistake!"

"Think twice, headmaster!"

The seat was filled with mighty kneeling, looking straight at the exiled immortal sitting on the seat: "Please think twice, the master!"

Yu Xuanji's expression did not change, he could even be called gentle, his gaze was fixed on the child not far away, and he said lightly: "Bye."

The child bit his lips scarlet, like a lone wolf with its throat strangled, his eyes fixed on the group of people, as if as long as they made a move, he would pounce on them and tear their flesh.

He raised his head and heard the fairy on the seat say "Bai".

He gritted his teeth, kneeled on the ground with a crisp "bang", and bowed for the first time.

The disciples were terrified and angry, and raised their voices: "Please think twice, the master!!!"

Yu Xuanji's tone was gentle, but she could not refuse: "Bye!"

The child trembled, knelt on the ground and kowtowed two more times. The ground was made of jade, and his strength was so great that his forehead instantly became red and swollen after three prostrations.

Yu Xuanji stood up, took the child's bony hand, and stepped out of the hall without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "From now on, he will be my disciple of Yu Xuanji."

All of a sudden, the sun was shining brightly outside the hall, and there was no cloud in the thousand miles. Even Kunlun Snow would melt in this light.

The child did not speak, neither did the sage.

He secretly glanced at the fairy's spotless face, flinched, feeling extremely inferior.

He suddenly remembered his previous life. Once when he was bullied and went home, his small body was covered with blood and scars. He cried, "Everyone else has a name, why don't I?"

Grandma was very ill by then, dying.She opened her cloudy eyes and shed two tears: "I shouldn't be taking your name, I shouldn't be taking it..."

Later, Grandma died, but he didn't cry. He dug a hole to bury Grandma. When the branches broke, he was good at digging. He dug for a whole night. At night, the mountains and forests were as black as a huge beast, and the wind howled like a ghost. Weeping, although he is courageous, he is only a child of seven or eight years old, the firewood he raised soon went out, and when he turned his head and saw Grandma's cold body and the gloomy night, he suddenly felt sad.

He didn't cry, but his eyes were so watery.

From now on, he will be alone.

After dawn, he kowtowed three times, then turned and left.He originally wanted to erect a tombstone, but he was illiterate and had no money, so he could only break off a willow branch by the river and stick it on the grave.

He always kept in mind Grandma's words, if someone is willing to give you a name, then follow him.

He was homeless, so he walked all the way and asked everyone he met, "Would you like to give me a name?"

The stars turn and the sun and the moon alternate.

No one, ever, could give him a name.

—I shouldn't live.

Qin Jiuge doesn't like to drink, but he can't do without it. It's like he doesn't like to see the will of God, but he has to think of ways to get a chance.

Someone once asked him, what kind of character is Yu Xuanji?

Qin Jiuge said: "He is a person with the world in mind."

Caring for family, country and the world, but without him alone, is really extremely gentle and cruel.

He has traveled all over the country in these years, and drank all the joys of life, but he still couldn't suppress the bitterness in his heart when he dreamed back at night.

He never believed that Yu Xuanji was dead.

When Qin Jiuge first entered Kunlun, he was cautious in everything he did, resisted when he was beaten, and didn't say anything when he was wronged. He knew that being accepted by an immortal was already a blessing from his previous life, and he never dared to expect too much.

Yu Xuanji has a lot of affairs on weekdays, and sometimes he can't come to visit him once for dozens of days, and the fact that he was bullied has never been discovered until one day Yu Xuanji learned about it from nowhere and sent a big message. Suddenly angry, the immortal who always smiles compassionately on weekdays, but because of him, his complexion is as cold as cold.

Not long after, he was summoned to move into the Sect Master's hall. He stood at the door of the wooden house where he lived for the last time, with no joy or sadness on his face, but a long-lost smile rose in his heart.

He is not stupid, years of wandering has made him better know how to get what he wants quietly.

He didn't dare to ask for too much, he only asked for Yu Xuanji.Since Yu Xuanji had chosen a name for him, he wanted to follow him and accompany him every day.

Qin Jiuge didn't feel that there was any abnormality in his psychology when he was only nine years old. He felt that he was repaying a favor.

The place where the leader lives is naturally much better than his previous house. Yu Xuanji is soft-hearted and tough. This contradictory state does not violate him in the slightest, as if he can put down his identity and do it himself. Clothes and hair for himself, but after he did something wrong, he can still ignore his red eyes and punish him with a law enforcement stick for thirty sticks.

What Qin Jiuge saw the most was not his gentle smile, but his back without turning his head.

This made him feel hopeless, and in the days and nights that followed, small feelings fermented in his heart, gradually expanding and getting bigger and bigger, and would explode at any time.

He couldn't keep up with his footsteps.

Later, he stayed in the master's room, with Yu Xuanji facing away from him and dealing with unfinished business during the day at the desk.

His back was like a mass of white flames, and the clean sleeves seemed to condense layers of thick fog in the eyes of the young man. The light from the lamp was not as bright as his, and the young Qin Jiuge smelled a fragrance that did not belong to him at the tip of his nose. He fixed his eyes on the elegant man not far away, and was stunned without realizing it.

Candles flicker, reflections form pairs.

Yu Xuanji put down the affairs in her hands, and looked back, her eyes filled with a smile.

He got up and walked to the bed, covered the quilt for the boy, and called softly: "Xiao Jiu..."

There is no more text.

The boy's hand slowly but firmly grasped his sleeve.

Qin Jiuge recalled the past, and there was no ups and downs in his heart. No matter how strong the wine was, it was just astringent and tasteless, and no matter how deep the relationship was, it became just a scar in his heart. ache.

Another day, the sky is shining brightly, and the world is full of beauty in April.

He said goodbye to Xiao Bai, left Penglai, and went to look for his master who did not return.

He returned to the place where he was born, which was a small town in the mortal world. The folk customs were not very simple, but the neighbors were harmonious, but this did not include Qin Jiuge.

His impression of that small town is only limited to endless ridicule, scolding and exclusion, and the only warmth is that when he returns home, grandma will wait for him, and then share a small bowl of food with him.

Qin Jiuge didn't want to go back to that place, so for so many years, since he was taken away by Yu Xuanji, he never set foot here once.

He first went to the forest where grandma was buried. Surprisingly, a hundred years later, grandma's tomb was intact. A thriving willow was planted on the grave, as if people often came to pay respects.

He knelt down and bowed three times before entering the town.

The town is no longer what it used to be. It has changed for a hundred years, and the people who live there have changed for several generations. The smell of fireworks in the world is all too familiar to Qin Jiuge. where.

Seeing him face to face, the enthusiastic waiter asked, "Where did the guest come from? Visiting relatives or settling down?"

Qin Jiuge remained silent.

Four or five children outside the store were chasing and playing, having a good time.

Qin Jiuge watched for a long time, and slowly let out a breath of depression in his heart.

He found the place where he used to live, and saw from a distance that everything had changed. There were not many houses, but the thatched cottage where he and his grandma used to live had become a clean and exquisite wooden house. There is a small courtyard.

Unknown flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, which are full of vitality and colorful, and there are stone tables and wooden chairs in the courtyard.The aroma of tea is overflowing on the table, and the smoke is curling up.

Standing in the courtyard, Qin Jiuge didn't have much nostalgia in his heart. He didn't want to disturb the owner of the house, and was about to turn around and leave.

The door of the wooden house was suddenly pushed open, and with a "squeak", someone came out.

When Qin Jiuge saw the spotless white clothes, it was as if he accidentally saw a ray of moonlight outside the window when he came back from a dream at night.

The man's appearance was peerless, his lips curled up slightly, and there was a just right smile on his face, he asked: "Who is the guest looking for?"

Qin Jiuge didn't speak.

The man's eyes were tied with pure-color ribbons, obviously he couldn't see the person in front of him, he was a little puzzled, although he couldn't see, but his ears were still sensitive, so he could naturally hear someone entering the courtyard.

He asked again softly.

Qin Jiuge moved his lips and settled on the spot.

He wanted to find this person countless times, but when he really saw him, he felt bitter and bitter.

He wanted to ask why he was so cruel when he abandoned him for hundreds of years without saying goodbye.

He wanted to ask Yu Xuanji why he had lied to him when he occupied his marriage in the realm of heaven and earth back then, but did not tell him a single bit from the beginning to the end.

He wanted to ask him why he had ribbons on his eyes, why his eyes...why seemed to be blind for many years.

Countless days and nights, the hopelessness and bitterness that could not be found for countless times, finally turned into a sentence on the lips.

"I'm looking for someone."

"His name is Yu Xuanji, he is my master, do you know him?"

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Postscript * Yu Xuanji:

When Yu Xuanji succeeded as the head of Kunlun, the world often said: "An immortal in the sky, Xuanji's son in the world."

He was born very well, and even the entire world of cultivating immortals did not have the color of a fairy like him. Later, he left quietly, and there were very few rumors about him in the world of cultivating immortals.

There is no trace of what he saw in the territory of heaven and earth back then, neither Yu Xuanji nor Qin Jiuge.

The two of them were just like before, Qin Jiuge was secretly angry with him, and he was not in a hurry.

He lost his eyes, lost several years of cultivation, lost these hundred years, and he also asked himself if he had ever regretted it.

Yu Xuanji shook her head and smiled lightly.

There is nothing to regret, the only thing he regrets is that Xiao Jiu has been looking for him for so many years.

Xiaojiu is born with incomplete mind and soul, unable to distinguish between good and evil, and will be controlled by viciousness in the long run, hurting herself and others.As for him being able to see through the secrets and pave the way for Xiao Jiu to fall into such a predicament, that is another story.

For half of his life, he devoted himself to helping the world for Kunlun, with great love hidden in his heart, and he was destined to work hard.

He thought that he would go on like this forever, and then his merits and virtues would be consummated, and he would become an immortal.

But he met Qin Jiuge.

He resolutely ruined his way forward.

Sometimes he also thinks, he has always been for Kunlun and the world, before leaving, let him do one last thing for Xiaojiu.

Since he promised his name, he also promised him a life of worry-free life.

Let him be willful once, just for Xiao Jiu.

Just let me be willful once, just for my little Jiu.

The author has something to say:

After changing it many times, I decided to write it like this, leaving an unfinished ending, just like what was written in the text, Qin Jiuge and Yu Xuanji, that is another story.

I saw a lot of little angels asking whether Lou Qiai loved Su Jinxiu in his previous life, so let’s make a separate episode for Shanhe. Tomorrow, we’ll write an episode about his previous life. Let’s say yes first, don’t send me a knife, we are our own people! ! !