Zanxing

Fairy Qinghua is not a likable existence in the world of cultivating immortals.

Although she was born beautiful and her cultivation level is extremely high, her indifference is even worse than Master Shaoyang. Although Master Shaoyang has a cold temper, he still has to leave some leeway in his dealings with others. But Qinghua is different, she never seems to know how to write the word tactful. Young talents from various sects came to show their favor to her, but she turned them away one by one without showing any sympathy.

She is a disciple of Saint Yushan, and her cultivation is so high, those young talents dare not do anything to her. However, some people with inferior character feel that their masculine self-esteem has been insulted, and they spread bad things about Qinghua everywhere in a fit of desperation. To say that she was born without emotions and desires is a freak. As time went by, except for the few Taiyan faction who had made friends with her, few people dared to approach her proactively.

Qinghua didn't care, those people were too noisy, she was happy and at ease.

It's just that she can ignore the monks, but she can't just ignore the children who just escaped from the tiger's mouth.

She seldom dealt with children in her life, but now the whole yard was full of children crying loudly, for a moment, Qinghua, who was always indifferent, also showed a little helplessness.

Do you want to silence them with the silence technique? But if this goes on, they will only be more afraid.

As she was thinking, a child covered in Xiexiu's blood stumbled towards her, opening his arms as if to be hugged by her.

Qinghua looked at the child hesitantly, with no expression on his beautiful face.

The child's footsteps froze suddenly, looking at the indifferent woman in front of him, he seemed to be frightened, pursed his mouth, and burst into tears with a wow.

Qinghua: .

She knew that she didn't like the child, but she didn't know that she had reached the point where she would scare the child to cry.

At this moment, someone came over, hugged the crying child who was standing there, comforted him in a low voice, looked at Qinghua and smiled, Fairy, you can't coax the child like this.

Qinghua raised his eyes to look at him, this man was very familiar with the movements of holding a child, but in just a moment, he calmed down the child who had just collapsed from crying.

He carried the child to the courtyard, and called the other children to sit on the ground in the courtyard. He took out a large handful of colorful candies from the Qiankun bag, and distributed them to the children one by one with a smile.

Qinghua was slightly taken aback.

Gu Caiyu never put spells, instruments, and medicines in her Qiankun bag. Instead, she put a lot of snacks and useless food. She had already experienced this point when she was in the secret realm of Lier Kingdom. Gu Caiyu followed her all the way along the way. When passing by the trading hall, she didn't buy any magic weapons and spiritual herbs, but brought a lot of special pastries along the way.

As if he came out to play.

But this is also good, for example, at this moment, these sweet candies can quickly make these frightened children temporarily forget the previous horrible scene.

When the children calmed down, Gu Caiyu pulled out the purple long flute around her waist. This purple flute looks inconspicuous, but it is actually a formidable magic weapon. In the Black Rock City, it held the diamond bracelet of the demon beauty. Qinghua didn't know what Gu Caiyu wanted to do until Gu Caiyu put the flute under his lips and began to play a tune.

Qinghua couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

She has seen the powerful side of this magic weapon, it is no less than her Suihua sword, but she didn't know that when this magic weapon was only made into a long flute, it would have such a pleasant sound.

The moonlight melted, and the breeze blew away the bloody smell in the courtyard. In the mess, the children sat quietly, listening to the young man playing the flute in the courtyard.

When he played the flute, his eyelashes drooped, not as noisy as usual. The long spring-colored robe was blown slightly by the wind, even with the hair band, but it set off his posture like a jade out of the dust, like an exile from the nine heavens who strayed into the world of mortals, and a piece of fairy music soothed the pain of all beings in the world of mortals.

Always gentle.

The sound of the flute is very pleasant, and the tune is unfamiliar, like a country tune, reminiscent of golden wheat fields and gentle cooking smoke. The sound of the flute contained the magic power of calming the mind and calming the mind, and the children became a little sleepy when they listened to it.

Sleepiness hit like a warm wind, the sound of the flute stopped, Gu Caiyu stood up, gently picked up the children in the yard one by one, put them on the bed in the room, and carefully tucked them in the quilt.

He was very patient, and his movements were very gentle. Qinghua watched his movements thoughtfully, and couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart. Gu Caiyu was able to solve this worrisome situation in just a moment, which is really very capable.

The last child was the child who was frightened by Fairy Qinghua just now and cried loudly. When Gu Caiyu put him on the bed, the child seemed to be aware of it, opened his tired eyes, and hugged Gu Caiyu's neck tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go. open.

I heard that the child witnessed the scene where his friend was thrown into the alchemy furnace by the evil cultivator, and he was greatly frightened. Even with the soothing sound of the flute, the lingering fear in my heart still persists.

Gu Caiyu didn't force it, let the child put his arms around his neck, and carried him to the yard outside.

The corpses of the dead cultivators were placed in the apse, so as not to scare the children. The living evidence was locked with the immortal rope and tied up in the main hall, waiting for the people in the sect to come and deal with it.

These children were stolen from various places, and when the people from the sect arrived, they had to be sent back home.

Qinghua sat down at the stone table in the yard and watched Gu Caiyu approach with the child in his arms.

His movements were very gentle, the child seemed to have found a sense of security in him, curled up in his arms like a kitten, and fell asleep soundly.

Qinghua took a look at this person, paused, and his tone was softer than before: You are very good at coaxing children.

When Gu Caiyu got the praise, his expression became a little proud. He raised the corners of his mouth and said, Naturally. Since I was young, the children liked me very much. Others said that if I have children in the future, I must be the most popular among them. father.

Fairy Qinghua said lightly: Oh.

What about you? Gu Caiyu didn't see Qinghua's adoring expression, so she leaned forward and asked, Do fairies like children?

I don't like it. Qinghua replied coldly.

Why? He said: Children are so cute, so the fairy should be very cute when she was young. When the fairy cried when she was young, can a piece of candy be bought?

Qinghua didn't reply.

She comes from a declining family of immortal cultivators, and she has spiritual roots and wisdom since she was a child. When the family was in decline, they suddenly got such an outstanding talent for cultivating immortals, so they worked hard to cultivate them. Before being taken away by the Yushan sage, Qinghua had nothing to do every day except practice.

The elders in the family were very strict with her, always saying that she was the last hope of the whole family. If a sect disciple can emerge from the clan, the entire clan will rise. And carrying the hope of the whole family has always been heavy.

When Qinghua was a child, she practiced hard every day, and the children in the family did not play with her, because she was hope. The elders in the family are very dedicated to her. If her cultivation fails to meet expectations, no one will scold her, but she will inevitably feel guilty when she is looked at by those disappointed eyes.

She seldom cried. The patriarch often said that the road to cultivating immortality is lonely and difficult. If you can't bear even this bit of suffering, how can you explore the road. When Qinghua was a child, she couldn't help crying, and no one would come to wipe her tears, let alone give her candy to coax her patiently.

Tears can't increase cultivation, and anything that can't increase cultivation is a waste.

She grew up like this until she was twelve years old, until she became a blockbuster in the selection of the sect, and was valued by the Yushan sage, and brought back to the Taiyan sect.

Saint Hayama is a very strange person, different from what the elders of the clan said. He has a high level of cultivation, but he always likes to do some nosy things. I found seeds from outside to plant flowers and plants, went to the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain to do odd jobs for several months just to learn a signature mandarin fish, read the scriptures and listen to ditty songs. Qinghua can do the same.

It's a pity that Qinghua failed his good intentions.

Xu Shi was taught when she was young that except for cultivation, all chores in the world are a waste of time, and Qinghua doesn't like to have fun. To be precise, she doesn't even know what joy is. She told Gu Caiyu that she practiced to protect the common people, but Qinghua sometimes felt that she was also a member of the common people, but she couldn't even make herself happy.

Sometimes she is quite envious of Gu Caiyu, Gu Caiyu is the same person as the Yushan sage, they can always find fun in the world of mortals. And she can't, maybe what they said is right, she is a freak, she can't appreciate the happiness of ordinary people at all.

A person who doesn't understand happiness lives a boring life.

Fairy? Gu Caiyu called her from the side.

Qinghua came back to his senses, and said flatly: I didn't cry when I was young.

How is it possible? Gu Caiyu gasped exaggeratedly, Didn't you have any sad things when you were young?

Sad thing? Maybe there was, but it was too long ago. She lowered her eyes: I don't remember.

Gu Caiyu fell silent.

The evening wind blew past, blowing the hair of the child in Gu Caiyu's arms, the child's face was itched by the hair, and the child frowned and groaned twice. He regained his senses, patted the child's back lightly, and sang in a low voice: Moonlight is good for planting ginger, Jiang Bimu is good for planting bamboo, bamboo is blooming, good for growing melons.

He has always had a lot of nursery rhymes, and when he quiets down to coax the children, he is patient and gentle. And his voice was sweet and sweet, as if it could pass through years of time, soothing Xiao Qinghua who was practicing and crying alone in the empty secret room of the clan.

He sang for a long time, and Qinghua also listened to it for a long time.

A piece of candy wrapped in red paper stretched out in front of him.

Qinghua was slightly taken aback.

He didn't look at Qinghua, he was looking at the child in his arms intently, as if he was afraid of waking the child up, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

It doesn't matter if I don't remember. I think the fairy is not very old, at most fifteen or sixteen years old. In our world of cultivating immortals, he is considered a half-grown child. I was disgusted by these evil cultivators today, and the children are all sweet. A piece of compensation. Those who see it will have a share, and we fairies can't afford it. Seeing that Qinghua would not accept it, he simply put the candy on the stone table, smiled at Qinghua, and said, I'll just coax it for the elder fairy Come on kid.

This person is used to talking nonsense, no matter how impossible it is for her to be fifteen or sixteen years old, but Gu Caiyu said it so sincerely that it is difficult for people to get angry.

He brushed the hair from the child's face, stood up, and said in a low voice: Little Fatty is asleep, I will send him to the bed. Fairy, he blinked, Remember to smile.

He walked into the house with the child in his arms, Qinghua sneered in his heart, he really treated her like a child, and it was outrageous to coax her into a bribe with a piece of candy.

She picked up the candy wrapped in red paper and looked at Gu Caiyu's back. He moved very lightly, the child hugged his neck tightly, Gu Caiyu stepped carefully across the threshold, stretched his arms slightly, and blocked the child from the wind.

There was a sound of Ding--.

A slight bell rang in the wind, the sound was very thin and light, it was quickly covered by the wind, and Qinghua didn't notice it.

After a while, she clenched the candy in her palm tightly and suddenly smiled softly.

I forgot to mention just now, but his flute sound is actually very nice.

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