Faith is supreme

In the next few days, Mo Yan looked at Liu Yin and was always hesitant to speak, making Liu Yin confused.Master, what happened?But it was not easy for him to ask what Mo Yan wanted to ask.Until the day before Hua Qiangu's birthday, four days after Mujian Festival, Tang Bao pulled Luo Shiyi and Liu Yin to say that Hua Qiangu cooked a large table of dishes at Kuimu Qingliu, and invited everyone to eat and drink. Liuyin also went.Liu Yin nodded and agreed with a smile, and said to let them go first, and he sent the booklet Mo Yan wanted to use first.

As a result, when he arrived at Mo Yan's study room, as soon as he put down the notebook, Mo Yan pointed at the inkstone to indicate that the ink was gone.Liuyin silently stopped backing up to grind the ink, and when the ink was about the same, before Liuyin put down the ink, Mo Yan said again that the tea was out and asked Liuyin to make another pot.So Liu Yin put down the ink, picked up the tea, glanced at the cup suspiciously, said yes and went out.

It's really strange.This tea was just brewed when he was going to get the booklet, why did the master finish it so quickly, not so fast usually?More than half an hour had passed by this time, and he didn't have to go to Hua Qiangu's birthday party after the tea was finished, the crowd had already dispersed.While waiting for the water to boil, Liu Yin took out the paper crane from the ruins cauldron to explain that he was caught up in the affairs of Moyan's place, and then searched for a palm-sized exquisite revolving lantern that he bought for fun in the world and let the paper crane Hold it in your mouth and send it to Hua Qiangu as a birthday present.

Where does Liuyin know, he was not far from the study when he was talking to Luo Shiyi, and Mo Yan was trying to find out where Liuyin was. .Originally, it was only a matter of saying that he didn't want Liuyin to go, but Mo Yan felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking how old Liuyin was, and as a master, he wanted to eavesdrop on his conversations with others. It's like peeking at the privacy of the apprentice.If Liu Yin knew where would he put his master's face?Besides, vaguely, he didn't want Liuyin to feel that his master didn't respect him, and he was also afraid that Liuyin would feel unhappy if he found out.

He actually didn't want to interfere with Liuyin's own affairs, but if that person was Hua Qiangu, it would be a different matter.Really, how many times have I told him to stay away from Hua Qiangu, but he just doesn't listen.Mo Yan got angry by himself and put the pen on the pen stand.His gaze suddenly flicked to various blue books on one side, he picked up two books and flipped through them, but found something wrong after flipping through two pages, so he took all the books in the bag, and flipped through... Something is missing!

Mo Yan frowned and put the book back to its original place, just at this time Liu Yin came in, and as soon as he put the teacup on Mo Yan's table, he saw Mo Yan frowned and looked at him, Liu Yin was taken aback.

His study has been tidied up by Liuyin for more than a year. He doesn't think any disciple

Dare to mess with that thing in his study room, the most important thing is that Mo Yan has a weird face, and that thing was drawn by him-Liuyin.

"Master, what's the matter?" Liu Yin didn't understand, so he almost touched his face with his hand to see if something was stuck on it, but luckily he held back.

Mo Yan withdrew his eyes and took a sip from his teacup, but didn't speak.For some reason, he suddenly felt less angry than before.Liuyin was puzzled, what does Master mean by this?

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan put down the teacup lightly, and asked him: "Didn't you pick the peach blossoms from the Palace of Jueqing a few days ago? Where are the flowers?"

Liu Yin was still concerned about Mo Yan's weirdness just now, suppressed his doubts, and replied: "The scent of flowers is too strong, I haven't adjusted the flavor well, I'm afraid you won't like it."

"Yeah." Mo Yan responded, and didn't speak again.

Liu Yin blinked, seeing the crooked pile of books that Mo Yan just put aside, he went over to sort them out.After thinking about it, I finally realized something was wrong. These books seemed to be neat and tidy when he left!Master has been busy for the past two days, and has no time to read books. These books, these books, obviously look like they have been flipped through!Liu Yin shook his hand, and the two-finger-thick book made a "pop" sound in the quiet study room, it was really crisp.

Mo Yan looked at him when he heard the sound, Liu Yin hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, and after squatting down, he didn't want to get up.

......

Mo Yan smiled, "What does squatting on the ground look like? It's just a painting. If you want to say it directly, it's sneaky and worthless."

Liu Yin stood up embarrassingly, how could he want so much at that time, he was so guilty, he asked the master openly, what reason did he use?

Yes, for what reason?Liuyin coughed: "Master, you have never painted a portrait of Ayin since you were a child, isn't that..." Liuyin bit her lips and bowed her head. You guessed it right, he was a big brother outside , is completely pitiful with his master!To be honest, he really doesn't know how to do it, but for this reason, he still needs to know how to do it! "Reluctant, and I don't know how to tell you!"

Mo Yan was stunned. Thinking about it, he really didn't like portraits. He used to learn it because his master asked him to learn it. How well he learned was the second priority. The main task was to cultivate his character and cultivate his knowledge and knowledge.He himself has always been indifferent to this, and last time he drew two strokes on a sudden whim, not wanting Liuyin to like it so much.

"Really like it?" Mo Yan asked.

"En." Liu Yin nodded slightly in a low voice.

So Mo Yan took the pen and paper decisively, "Then stand here and grind the ink."

"Ah?" Liu Yin suddenly couldn't keep up with Mo Yan's thinking. After taking the ink stick in a daze, he finally realized that Mo Yan wanted to draw a portrait of him!Immediately rejoiced, but there is nowhere to start with this full plate of ink.

Mo Yan pressed the paper well, moistened the pen and waved his hand, and the ink in the inkstone disappeared instantly.

Liu Yin added some clear water to the inkstone, but because she was restless, she added more water at once, and hurriedly subtracted some, and then began to grind the ink with one hand while supporting her wide sleeve.Grinding ink is the best way to calm the mind. Listening to the regular "beep" sound of the ink stick rubbing against the inkstone, and watching the ink stick rippling in the water to eliminate wave after wave, Liu Yin's heart finally calmed down, and even his feverish and nervous mind calmed down. Cooled down.Then he bury himself in his heart, don't blame the old master for saying that he is worthless, the useless and stupid look just now is the work of a worthwhile person?But what he wants to do, he just needs to let the master disappear.Liu Yin smiled unconsciously.

Mo Yan happened to raise his head to dip in the ink, he retracted the pen calmly, but silently wrote down the stroke on the tip of the pen.

Another half an hour passed silently, and Mo Yan's study was as quiet as usual, but there was a little more indescribable taste.

"Okay." Mo Yan put down his pen, picked up the painting and handed it to Liu Yin at the table.

Liu Yin hurriedly put down the ink stick and took it over.After a look and a look, Liuyin looked at the painting, and then at the exquisite look of the book.I silently said in my heart: This painting was drawn by Master for Liu Yin.This painting with gentle brush and ink and soft lines was drawn by Mo Yan. He painted Liuyin for Liuyin.

The person in the painting half-closed his brows, with a smile on his lips. It can't be said that he has an outstanding appearance, but his raised wrists, and the fingertips half-supporting his sleeves are all quiet and elegant that belong to Liuyin.It's like a stream flowing in a mountain stream, lingling and gurgling in silence, far away, distant and ethereal, but very real, as if you can see it when you look up, and you can hold it when you stretch out your hand.

"Ayin, is this how you look in the eyes of the master?" Liuyin couldn't help but blurt out the question, carefully smacking his lips countless times before spitting it out.He held that painting, like holding a child who finally got what he loved but was afraid of losing it.

However, Mo Yan would answer such a straightforward question, that would be a ghost, "Why, it's not like you look like this?" Mo Yan didn't even give Liu Yin a look, and said lightly.

Liu Yin wrinkled his nose and announced that he would give up. It would be harder than going to heaven to hear something good from Master.He no longer cares about Yan, and carefully wants to put the painting in his arms for fear of breaking it. This thin piece of rice paper is very fragile before it is framed. If it is damaged even a little bit, he will feel distressed to death. Finally, look to the left Look to the right, it is still put into the ruins cauldron first.

After hiding the treasure, Liu Yin saw that there was nothing wrong with Mo Yan, so he sat down on the high steps at Mo Yan's feet and looked up at Mo Yan.Mo Yan was as immovable as a mountain, he just pretended not to notice it, obviously he was used to his apprentice's habit of being careless and being able to sit down with just a flick of the pendulum.

Time passed quietly, and at night, two people walked in the corridor of the Greed Palace one after the other.As long as there is Liuyin waiting for Mo Yan, Mo Yan will not dare to sleep in the study. The head next to him was waiting for him bit by bit, how could Mo Yan let his apprentice suffer.

The sun and the moon alternate again and again, the sky is clear and clear, and it must be good weather again.Liuyin opened the door and thought.

He was still blown by the breeze, bringing the unique fresh scent of flowers in the early morning. He walked to the Moyan Gate in a good mood, and now he didn't need to knock on the door. He opened the door and shouted: "Master."

No one answered.After Liu Yin was taken aback, he pushed the door open completely, and there was no one in the room.Only one paper crane slowly stopped in mid-air.Liu Yin suddenly panicked, quickly took the paper crane, and heard Mo Yan's deep and majestic voice from inside: "Hua Qiangu stole the artifact and put the demon god in trouble, I'll go to the East China Sea first, you stay in Changliu Mountain and don't run around."

Liuyin's eyes widened, Hua Qiangu stole the artifact, the demon god was born, and the master is in the East China Sea!He quickly turned around and ran out the door, telling him to stay obediently in Changliu where he could stay.Master is in such a dangerous place, that is a demon god!

As a result, the light blue figure was immediately blocked by a transparent barrier as soon as it reached the door.Liu Yin was caught off guard and was almost knocked back two steps.Don't think about it, Master must have done this.The barrier must have been opened the moment he entered the room. With Master's skill, he had to wait for him to come back and take the initiative to undo the barrier. Otherwise, with his skill, he would not be able to get out after being exhausted.

Liuyin was very anxious, but he couldn't do anything except being locked in the room and turning around.He finally figured it out, no wonder he slept so deeply last night, the demon god was still above the East China Sea in an accident, the whole Changliu must be mobilized, even if he slept like a pig, he should have woken up, but she was completely no feeling.I am sure Master cast the spell on him right away.And he fell asleep, although he woke up and saw that it was morning, but God knows what morning it is.Perhaps Master still thinks that it is best for him to sleep until he comes back from work!

Liu Yin sat on the edge of Mo Yan's bed, no way.There is no way for him to wander around like this, he must go out.It's not that he couldn't think that Mo Yan didn't let him go out because he didn't want him to intervene in the affairs of the Three Realms.But Master is outside!

He forced himself to calm down and think about the recent events.First, His Majesty was injured, but he kept it from everyone.But the master didn't know before, it doesn't mean that the master uncle didn't avoid him and told the master, and the master kept the news.Second, Hua Qiangu looks haggard, but what she is determined to do must be to save the master uncle, otherwise she will never steal the artifact and let the demon god be born.Thirdly, Master, he has obviously been much busier recently, but as a young apprentice who has been hiding from him for a thousand years, it is easy, even if he is by his side every day, it may not be difficult.

But the question remains, why leave him alone?He admits that his master's cultivation level is far from that of his master, but his cultivation level is already the highest among the disciples of Changliu's younger generation. It may not be of much help, but at least it will definitely not hold back .Why lock him up like this?

☆、Chapter 22