If he wanted to get close to her in the future, he naturally couldn't resist physically now. Lin Su moved his arms, looked up at Shen Qingtang and said, "Master, do you hate me?"
There was no loneliness in his eyes, but a hint of sadness.
Shen Qingtang didn't know why stopping him from massaging had led to this, so she asked, "Why do you think so?"
Lin Su sighed and said, "When I give Master gifts, He always refuses them. I want to be close to Master like a father and son, but He also resists. The body cannot deceive people. I think you have no choice but to accept me as your disciple."
The corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to shed tears. Shen Qingtang never liked men crying, because men were upright and would rather bleed than cry and show weakness in front of others. But if a man was truly sad, how could he not cry? "Forget it, just press it."
As soon as he compromised, Lin Su didn't wait for him to regret it and went straight forward to sit behind him: "Yes, Master."
He acted and agreed so quickly that Shen Qingtang subconsciously turned to look at him, but she didn't notice any moisture in his eyes: "You didn't cry?"
"Although I am sad, men don't shed tears easily. How can I cry just like that?" Lin Su said righteously.
Shen Qingtang: "..."
It was hard to take back the words once they were spoken. Shen Qingtang always felt that this disciple was not as stupid as the people in Wanbao Fairy City said. But before he could think clearly, Lin Su had already tied up his black hair and pinched the acupuncture points on his shoulders.
His spiritual energy belongs to fire, which has a natural sense of warmth. Shen Qingtang was originally stiff all over, but after feeling that he was not completely disorganized, he relaxed a little.
One of them is cold and has a jade-like face, like an immortal who came down from the sky; the other one is rich and colorful, and his appearance seems to have been carefully sketched by the God of Creation, with every detail being perfect. The two of them sit together, clearly having two different styles, which should have been clearly distinguished, but they are unexpectedly blended.
The little boy was watching in fascination. The more he watched, the less he felt that they were like master and disciple, but he couldn't say what they were like. He just couldn't accept what Lin Su had said before. In all these years, he had never seen such a gossipy and shameless person.
"What you are doing is...insubordination." The little boy stuttered as he opened his mouth.
Lin Suben was carefully pressing the acupuncture points on the back of Shen Qingtang's neck, applying slight pressure. When he heard this, he ignored her and asked, "Master, is this pressure appropriate?"
Shen Qingtang felt that his method was indeed effective in calming the mind, and hummed, "Okay."
"Master...he just..." The little boy hesitated to speak.
Shen Qingtang didn't even look at him: "He is my disciple. If you really can't stand him, then go to another cabin. When we return to the sect, I will transfer you somewhere else."
He had already given the order, so even if the child felt that Lin Su had ill intentions, he could only stand up silently, salute, and then turn around and leave the room.
"The cleaning boys of Jiuxiao Xianmen are all outer disciples. They entered the inner sect to seek opportunities for cultivation. It's just that there is no one to teach them, so it's inevitable that they say and do wrong. You don't have to take it to heart." Shen Qingtang said.
Lin Su laughed behind him and said, "Master, are you afraid that I will pick a fight with him? You even explained for him. Master is so protective of him that I am almost jealous."
He spoke in a familiar way. No one had ever spoken to Shen Qingtang like this before. He thought that he might be like this with his parents at home, so he didn't stop him: "No, you are my only disciple, there is no need to be jealous of him."
"The only disciple? The only one for now. If you meet the right one in the future, will you accept others?" Lin Su finished the massage. Although he was attracted by the man's good looks, his fingers were very disciplined and did not move around at all. After the massage, he even let down his long hair.
The hair in his hand flowed like water, flowing smoothly to his waist, and it was a rare black color on Shen Qingtang's body.
Shen Qingtang had never thought about taking in a disciple before, and he had never thought that he would bring back a disciple when he went to Wanbao Fairy City. Lin Su had fire spiritual roots, which were completely opposite to his ice spiritual roots. Although he could teach, once he passed the Jindan stage, he could only guide his mind and could not teach him arbitrarily because of the completely opposite attributes.
If he really wants to inherit the mantle, he needs a cultivator with the same spiritual roots. There are many cultivators with ice spiritual roots in the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect. The sect also wanted him to accept disciples during the election, but he refused one by one. He doesn't even have a registered disciple. It seems that even if he values talent in the future, he will not accept disciples casually.
"Then do you want a junior brother?" Shen Qingtang asked.
Lin Su knelt down opposite him and said bluntly, "Of course I don't want to. I just want my master to be mine."
His words were full of possessiveness, but being stared at with such a serious look, Shen Qingtang inexplicably felt that it was not bad: "Why?"
"Master, you may not know this, but I'm extremely possessive. What's mine is mine, and no one else can touch it." Lin Su looked at him and said, "If it's only mine, I'll treasure it in my heart as my only treasure. If it's not mine, and someone else takes a bite of the fruit, I might not throw it away, but I won't want to eat it anymore."
Lin Su naturally likes to be exclusive. A man's possessiveness is something that no one can avoid. What belongs to him is his. If this exclusivity can be divided among others, then it doesn't matter.
Lin Su did not dislike the protagonist Chu Xi, but it was because of his apprenticeship that his own troubles were brought to Shen Qingtang's head. In that last conspiracy, he escaped, but the person in front of him died.
Since everything originated from Chu Xi, then this source must be completely cut off. As for those who killed him in the original world line, we can settle accounts with them one by one later.
"You have a very strong sense of territory." Shen Qingtang inexplicably thought of his sworn brother.
That person was quite talented, but the smile on his face always made Shen Qingtang feel that it was a little fake. Before Lin Su was born, Lin Wei became Lin Xin's adopted son. After Lin Su was born, with Lin Xin's love for him, how could he not have high hopes for him? It was just due to his limited abilities. Even if they were biological sons, Wanbao Fairy City would never fall into Lin Su's hands in the future.
Perhaps it was because of this experience that he was so rebellious before, and after experiencing life and death, he realized that only his parents would treat him unconditionally well, and the relationship began to ease.
"Forget it. I will no longer accept disciples in the future. But you have to be diligent and practice well." Shen Qingtang said.
"Master, are you really not going to accept any more disciples?" Lin Su's brows were obviously beaming with joy.
Shen Qingtang didn't expect that such a decision alone would make him so happy. He replied, "Well, I'll only teach you."
"Then I will only be filial to my master in Jiuxiao Xianmen in the future." Lin Su said with a smile.
Jiuxiao Immortal Gate is different from Wanbao Immortal City. The peaks here are towering and there is no end in sight. Some peaks are even thousands of feet high and penetrate into the clouds. Some have four levels from the bottom to the top of the mountain. Some are surrounded by fire and no grass grows. Some are like Qingxiao Peak, covered with ice and snow, and are unique among the mountains.
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