This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar - Chapter 13

    Wind Words finally promises this job.

    Firstly, it was because Xiao Que looked a little pitiful when he looked at him, and secondly, his little black snake was also very pitiful when it was smoked by realgar. Moreover, looking at the mess outside, I guess I know that the little black snake’s consciousness will not be very good these few days, and there are wind words, he can at least calm down.

    Since you have to accompany the little black snake for a long time, Feng Ci cannot always show people in the state of consciousness. It wasn’t because of his cultivation or anything else, the main reason was… Lu Jingming’s body was left in the Sutra Collection Pavilion by him.

    He stayed here, but Lu Jingming was left with a dead body without breathing.

    So Feng Ci took another half an hour to peel the entangling snake from her body and slipped out of Linxiantai.

    ***

    Under the strict discipline of the city lord Pei Qianyue, the disciples of Langfeng City have been diligent and hardworking to an almost outrageous level, and even the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the early morning was overcrowded.

    In the five-story pavilion, rows of bookshelves are arranged side by side, and the disciples walk through it.

    Discuss in a low voice, or read alone, there is a strong learning atmosphere.

    But in such a place with a strong learning atmosphere, there is one person, leaning against the corner outside the Sutra Collection with a broom, sleeping soundly.

    “Lu, Jing, Ming!”

    When he looked up, he really saw Cheng Bo standing at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, glaring at him.

    Words: “…”

    Is this person just staring at him to find fault?

    Cheng Bo scolded: “Why did I ask you to come here, let you sweep the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and you come here to sleep? Why don’t you go down the mountain and go home to sleep because you love to sleep so much?”

    Feng Ci rubbed his chest, thinking that his whole family and all his teachers were killed by demons three thousand years ago, which home did he go to?

    He smiled and was about to speak, but a hand stretched out and helped him up.

    “What’s the noise here in the early morning?” the person asked.

    The voice sounded familiar, Feng Ci turned his head and saw that it was Xie Wuhan.

    Xie Wuhan is the chief disciple of the precept elders and the chief disciple of Langfeng City. These days he is investigating the disaster of Xianmen.

    This person is still young, but his cultivation base is very good, but unfortunately he is a little arrogant, and he never looked at them as outer disciples in the past.

    So Feng Ci was a little surprised to be helped by him.

    “Xie, Xie brother!” Cheng Bo immediately persuaded in front of him, hurriedly said, “Nothing, this kid is lazy, I’m teaching him a lesson.”

    Feng Ci almost thought that he was also taken away.

    The last time we met, Xie Wuhan was yelling at him, and the last time he even pointed his sword at him.

    How long has it been since then, why did this man suddenly change his **** and help him speak?

    Cheng Bo obviously didn’t expect Xie Wuhan to protect Feng Ci, but he didn’t dare to disobey, so he gritted his teeth and replied, “Yes, Senior Brother Xie taught me a lesson.”

    Xie Wuhan ignored him and turned to ask Fengci: “Are you alright?”

    “…” Feng Ci is really not used to this person’s sudden concern, “It’s okay, thank you brother.”

    Xie Wuhan nodded, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

    “Lu Jingming!” Behind him, a disciple rushed over, “Linxiantai sent someone to find you, and let you go to serve the city master with you from today, go now.”

    Xiao Que’s speed was really fast, and he went directly to Zhao Fengci in the name of Linxiantai.

    This is for fear that he will go back.

    “Serve?” Cheng Bo pointed at Fengci, very surprised, “Just him?”

    Although the whole Langfeng City is afraid of Pei Qianyue, if there is an opportunity to serve with him, no one will want to miss it. That was a rare opportunity to get in touch with the upper echelons of the cultivation world, not to mention being valued and accepted as a disciple, or being given two tricks on weekdays, the benefits to cultivation were limitless.

    Unfortunately, Pei Qianyue has been in charge of Langfeng City for so many years and has never asked anyone to serve. Occasionally, other Immortal Sect elders come to discuss Taoism and need someone to bring tea and water. Those are opportunities for inner sect disciples, not their outer sect.

    Besides, Lu Jingming’s unusually lazy temperament is like killing him by sweeping the floor on weekdays. I don’t know where to sleep.

    This kind of person has nothing to do with the four words of serving with you.

    Why did this pie fall on his head today?

    “Did you hear it right, are you really looking for Lu Jingming?” Cheng Bo was still in disbelief, “Didn’t the city lord send an order a few days ago, or if anyone approached Linxiantai, why did he suddenly want someone again? serve?”

    “I don’t know either, Brother Cheng.”

    Cheng Bo was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say, and finally gave Fengci a vicious look.

    Feng Ci was close to him, and he did not miss his abnormal moment, but the latter quickly covered it up and said, “Since it is the city lord summoned, Junior Brother should hurry up.”

    …not right.

    But what is wrong, Fengci has no time to worry about it.

    He will not go to Sendai again, he is afraid that his little black snake will tear down the house.

    ***

     Stepping into the Linxiantai Hall again, that is, holding the teleportation token and walking in through the gate.

    Feng Ci thought that he would be greeted eagerly by his own little snake, but he did not expect that the little black snake did not come to him at all.

    Xiao said that Pei Qianyue had set up restrictions near this hall to ensure that when he was asleep, his consciousness could not be separated from Linxiantai.

    So, the little black snake should still be inside.

      Not a single snake was seen.

    …where?

    Feng Ci stood in the hall and thought for a moment, then shouted: “Pei Qianyue, are you not here?”

    No response.

    Feng Ci shouted again: “If you don’t want to see me, then I’ll go back first.”

    Feng Ciquan didn’t see it, and continued as if muttering to himself: “It looks like she’s not here, then I’ll go back to sleep.”

    He said that, but his body did not move. So he saw a snake’s tail sticking out from under the pile of books, swaying slightly from side to side, and then immediately retracted.

    After waiting for a while, seeing no response from Fengci, she tentatively reached out again.

     Repeat this several times.

    Wind Ci couldn’t hold back: “Pfft.”

    This is a quarrel with him.

    What a big snake, still playing this childish trick.

    Looking up.

     Fengci asked it: “Are you angry?”

    The snake tail patted the table lightly.

    Fengci asked again: “Isn’t it because I’ve been here for too long?”

    The snake tail patted again.

    Feng Ci laughed: “But I only went for less than half an hour.”

    The snake tail slapped the table heavily.

    “Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong.” Feng Ci was not worried that it would hurt himself, but if he continued to shoot like this, the table case would be split in half. He hurriedly picked up the black snake and followed the snake’s scales, “It’s my fault, I promised to come back with a stick of incense, but it was delayed for almost half an hour. I admit my mistake, don’t be angry.”

    The black snake crouched in his arms and stopped moving.

    The wind is helpless.

    Little Black Snake has been very dependent on Feng Ci since he was a child. Feng Ci later thought that this might be because Feng Ci had fed him a drop of blood when he saved him.

      It remembered this taste and became very close to him.

    However, as she grows up, the closeness and dependence in her bones have been replaced by reason, and it has become extremely weak.

    So, this little guy couldn’t recognize him when he was awake, but now his consciousness is chaotic, but he recognized him by instinct.

    Although the black snake is stingy, it is still very coaxing. Feng Ci only touched its head, then he was no longer angry, and took the initiative to rub Feng Ci’s wrist with his tail.

    Feng Ci simply squatted by the desk and played with him for a while.

    When Feng Ci was about to leave this world, it seemed to be the same. The little black snake, who was a snake cub back then, also haunted him like today, and he wouldn’t let him go no matter what.

    Feng Ci remembered that he coaxed him for a long time.

    What did he say then?

    —”I’ll just take a look and be back, it won’t be long.”

    —”I’ll be back, will you wait here for me?”

    —”Don’t make trouble, you have to be obedient.”

    Thinking of this, the smile on Feng Ci’s face gradually faded.

    So, after he left, did the little black snake always wait for him like this?

    With the hope that he will come back, he waited for a long time alone in that cave where the sun did not see the light of day.

    Wait until you get sulky.

    Wait until you no longer believe him.

    Waited…three thousand years.

    Feng Ci raised his eyes, with the little black snake rubbing his fingers beside him, and the portraits without faces in front of him.

    He finally understood why Pei Qianyue said that when he first came to Sendai.

    Feng Ci let out a sigh of relief.

    Pei Qianyue is right.

    He really is a complete liar.