A mysterious apprentice

Since it was Liang Xihe who proposed to go by boat, he must be responsible for everything.

Although Bai Yuan felt that this guy's character was bad and his character was questionable, but in terms of wealth and wealth, Liang Xihe really had few rivals.

The ship he was talking about was indeed quite luxurious, with red gauze curtains on top of it, overlapping, it looked very beautiful, but it didn't look like a merchant ship at all.

"Don't worry, this ship is absolutely safe. We will reach the other side of this long river within five days." Liang Xihe spoke frankly and took the lead to go up.

Bai Yuan was at the back, Xiao Zheng looked back at him, and called him twice.

"It's okay, just wait a moment, don't be surprised by what you see. After all, people have shortcomings, and so do I, but my experience in swordsmanship is also unparalleled." Bai Yuan lowered his head and muttered as he walked away. A few steps ran to the front of Xiao Zheng.

As Liang Xihe said, although it looks a bit fancy, the ship itself is quite strong.

Everyone's room was allocated, of course, Bai Yuan and Xiao Zheng got a room and a bed in the end.

It can further promote the relationship between master and apprentice, Liang Xihe said so, but his real thoughts can be found out from the rolled eyes and contemptuous laughter when he turned around.

He really has a reason to hate him, this guy is indeed not the type that people like.

Naturally, it is impossible to have candles to illuminate the inside of the boat, so there is a huge night pearl in each room.

"Well, in fact, our family also has one, and it's almost the same as this one." Bai Yuan sat on the bed and fiddled with Ye Mingzhu twice, Xiao Zheng responded indifferently.

It wasn't anything extraordinary at first, but he still wanted to say something when he felt something that was still still shake suddenly.

"The boat is sailing." Xiao Zheng put the teacup a little further inside.

"Hmm." Bai Yuan, who was still rambling a second ago, suddenly stopped talking, covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his stomach with the other.

When Xiao Zheng turned around, he saw the top of his hair: "Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I can do anything, don't worry."

Xiao Zheng nodded suspiciously.

However, Bai Yuan's lies were exposed not long after. When the boat really started to sail at full speed, he soon staggered uncomfortably, lying on the bed and huddled up in a pitiful ball.

The moment Xiao Zheng saw Bai Yuan like this, he rushed out quickly, found Zhao Xuyu in two or three strokes, and then dragged her over without any explanation.

"Oh, it's all his old problem. I thought you'd gotten used to it after so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, but it turned out that you didn't have it at all." Zhao Xuyu sighed silently, and casually tapped Bai Yuan's body twice.

She didn't bring anything for acupuncture, so she could only relieve it like this first.

Bai Yuan hummed twice, and it seemed to have some effect, but his eyes were still half-closed, and his hands were kept on his chest, slowly rubbing.

Standing on the side and watching, Xiao Zheng felt that Bai Yuan had been poisoned by something and suddenly lost all his internal strength, so this is what he said before boarding the boat, don't be surprised.

He didn't have too many thoughts, but after Zhao Xuyu finished, he asked carefully what else he could do for Bai Yuan.

"It's nothing, it's just seasick anyway, I thought... Forget it, it's not a big deal, just do what you want, if you can, you can find a way to distract him, it's not a big deal. "

When it was time to eat at noon, Bai Yuan naturally did not leave the room, Xiao Zheng went back with two meals by himself.

Liang Xihe asked curiously after seeing it: "Hey, what's wrong with Bai Yuan, why did you only let this apprentice come out?"

Xiao Zheng was neither humble nor overbearing: "Master feels a little unwell, so I will do some errands as an apprentice."

"Oh, that's how it is." Liang Xihe smiled, and asked as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, your name is Xiao Zheng, right? I don't know, where are you from? Don't misunderstand, your talent Excellence, I'm just a little curious."

Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he still chose to tell the truth: "I come from the snow-capped mountains of the Western Regions. I came to the Central Plains to find talents, and I met Master not long after that."

Liang Xihe burst out laughing: "So that's the case, then you and Bai Yuan are really close. Take good care of your master, we are traveling fast, and he should not be sad for a few days."

After speaking, he was unhappy and pretended to take the food, turned around and walked away.

After going back, Xiao Zheng told Bai Yuan about this matter, and Bai Yuan, who was half sitting up, said angrily: "He just bullied you because you don't know much about the world, so he dared to make such a cliché, and you are too, how can you really say it out?" .”

Xiao Zheng arranged the meals one by one, and after pondering for a while, he actually picked up the spoon first, scooped up a mouthful of soup and handed it to Bai Yuan's mouth.

Bai Yuan, who was talking excitedly, didn't care, and drank it with his lips pressed together.

"So are you listening to me? You guys, if the holy religion is discovered, won't there be any problems?"

After much deliberation, Bai Yuan still felt that it was inappropriate, but when he felt bored, the feeling of stifling all over his body became stronger. As a result, he flinched and wanted to refuse before he was fed a few mouthfuls. .

However, he has already found that he has been fed by Xiao Zheng, but it doesn't matter, he treats him very well in extraordinary times.

Xiao Zheng tried twice but failed, so he could only pick up the chopsticks and eat by himself. After hearing this, he shook his head: "It's okay, our Holy Cult, as of today, there are only four people left."

"what?"

Bai Yuan carefully recalled several times before he was sure that what Xiao Zheng said was "four", not "ten" or "forty".

"Wait a minute, how come there are only four people in your Holy Church? Is this considered a sect?"

Xiao Zheng finished his lunch very quickly, without wasting anything. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief: "Well, I, the leader, the cook, and the housekeeper are gone."

Now Bai Yuan's previous conjecture was basically verified, this Holy Cult is really not like a sect, but more like a family.

Since this is the case, the ancient family that settled on the snow-capped mountains has not been cut off for thousands of years, so in order to match such an identity, there must be corresponding treasures.

Bai Yuan suddenly regained his energy, and after Xiao Zheng cleared away those dinner plates, he asked him to tell him about the holy religion.

"Haven't I already said this many times before?" Xiao Zheng spared his head. "It's probably like that. There is nothing new. We live the same life as yesterday. If it wasn't because the leader has been away for too long, I wouldn't come here either."

Bai Yuan coughed lightly: "I know this, that is, besides these, what else do you have to do, or why do you gather together?"

Xiao Zheng raised his eyes, it seemed that Bai Yuan's question had finally touched some memory in him, he was stunned for a moment, and then began to tell a story about the holy religion in a dry tone.

In fact, he was about to forget those things, but after Bai Yuan said it again and again, he finally remembered something.

An old legend that makes no sense—

Long, long ago, when immortals were still in this world, the gap between mortals and immortals was not so huge, and they even lived together.

And at that time, a talented immortal suddenly appeared in the world, he is very strong, it can be said that he is the No. The existence that leads all immortals back.

However, the emergence of the holy religion has nothing to do with the fairy world.

The reason why the holy religion appeared was because of the wish of a mortal.

That is a very, very ordinary mortal, so ordinary that he is the same as us now, without any difference.

The only difference in him is that he admires that immortal very much, and if this admiration just stays in his mouth and deep in his heart, then he will be completely forgotten.

So this little mortal did such a thing. He worked hard and spent thousands of dollars and money to build a precious piano with his life's painstaking efforts.

This piano is very unusual, it obviously has no spiritual power, but it can only be played by one person, and the only person is an immortal.

The immortal took the qin and played it from time to time. As long as the mortals in the world hear the sound of the qin, they will feel happy, as if they can also feel the friendship hidden in the qin.

——Xiao Zheng opened his eyes wide after speaking, waiting for Bai Yuan to give him a comment.

Bai Yuan's face was wrinkled, he stretched out his fingers to count, and finally raised his head: "No, Xiao Zheng, you didn't mention how your Holy Cult came into being?"

Xiao Zheng went over to help Bai Yuan pour a cup of hot water: "Oh, that's it. But the story is indeed over here, and I don't know why the Holy Church appeared, in short, it just appeared like that."

Bai Yuan didn't know what to say, the more he heard about this holy religion, the more unreliable it was, and it sounded like it was not as reliable as the devil's religion.

At least the Devil's Cult has some kind of teaching method and canon, but Xiao Zheng's Holy Cult sounds like a poor and nothing, and the only thing with some basis is the fairy in the scriptures.

Fortunately, the unreliable leader disappeared early, and fortunately Xiao Zheng met him not long after he came to the Central Plains.

Otherwise, who knows how many years Bai Yuan will have to spend in this holy religion that talks about gods and gods.

Xiao Zheng looked strangely at Bai Yuan and suddenly hummed a song, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say. The story was originally told to distract Bai Yuan, but now Master seems to be fine, so It doesn't matter if the rest is said or not.

The violin was kept in the Holy Church until five years ago, when the leader left the snowy area with the violin.