Even when he went to the dining hall to eat, many people were willing to sit with him and discuss cultivation matters.
When it comes to cultivation, Ling Xinghua has always refused to admit defeat, likes to compete with himself, and wishes to spend all his time on improving his cultivation.
The mediocre fighting skills within the sect made it difficult to improve, so he decided to go out and gain some experience.
The master agreed quickly, but when he packed up and prepared to leave, Yu Ziheng, who had become sensible for a long time, suddenly hugged his legs and cried, insisting on going with him.
His junior master was so annoyed that he threw a bunch of teleportation talismans at them and told them to get out immediately.
It was his first time going out on a mission, and it would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous. He also had to pay attention to taking care of Yu Ziheng, so Ling Xinghua had to make three rules with him.
When you really fight, you realize that all the rules are unnecessary.
This kid usually cries and makes a fuss and is unruly, but his cultivation level is actually on par with his.
The moment Ling Xinghua was rescued from the monster's mouth by Yu Ziheng, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Yu Ziheng, on the other hand, remained calm: "Brother, why do you look like that? Is it strange? I was right beside you while you were practicing, and I was learning as well."
"I just didn't expect..." Ling Xinghua was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.
Yu Ziheng smiled and handed him the sword: "Brother, you work so hard, I must keep up. Otherwise, if the gap is too big, you will definitely not want to take me with you. I don't want you to abandon me."
Ling Xinghua didn't know how to describe his feelings. Yu Ziheng was too special. He had nothing in common with Gu Xingyun and Chang Sui.
But it seems that this is what normal brothers and sisters should be like, right?
Unconsciously, the distance between the two seemed to have become closer, and everyone assumed that they were often together.
Even Gu Xingyun, who was completely devoted to his master, asked him during a casual chat, "Why didn't that crybaby named Yu follow you today?"
He could only mediate with a helpless look on his face: "Big Brother, don't say that to Junior Brother, but he asked me yesterday when you were free. He wanted to play with you."
Gu Xingyun snorted coldly: "Maybe in the next life."
Then she threw down a small purse and said, "Use this to buy him some clothes. Don't let him dress like that in front of Master. How come I didn't know you could embroider little animals on clothes?"
Ling Xinghua blushed with embarrassment: "Isn't he young? I'm just embroidering a little thing to appease him. Besides, it was you who didn't let me mend clothes before. If you want, I can sew one for you."
"No need." Gu Xingyun refused decisively.
"Hey, Senior Brother, where did you get the money?" Ling Xinghua changed the subject.
"Leave it alone. Master should be back soon. I'll go make him some food. By the way, just mind your own business. I'll take care of Master."
After Gu Xingyun finished speaking, he left quickly.
At that time, Ling Xinghua still thought that Gu Xingyun was a good senior brother who cared about them, until that day when his feelings were completely revealed.
He asked with grievance, wondering why she had hidden such a big thing from him since they grew up together.
What would happen if I told him? Would he object?
Before his dissatisfaction was fully expressed, Gu Xingyun's gaze stopped on Yu Ziheng who was holding his hand.
"Junior brother, aren't you hiding something from me?"
The strange tone and the eyes that saw through everything made him panic for some reason.
I clearly didn’t mean that, but I just don’t know how to explain it.
Later, after finding a way to tell his two junior brothers about Gu Xingyun and his master, their reactions were unexpectedly calm.
Chang Sui hugged his small medicine box and nodded, "I was so scared. I thought it was a big deal. Aren't we still a family? Big Brother loves Master so much that he's jealous. I don't even dare to wear the bag Master gave me."
Yu Ziheng said, "Oh, so that's how it is. I was saying that every time I wanted Master to hug me, the look in his eyes seemed to want to eat me. I thought he thought I was too delicate, so I didn't dare cry in front of him."
Ling Xinghua: ...
The focus of my junior brothers is really different.
He seemed to be the only one who minded being kept in the dark about this.
He was so angry. He should have thought of it earlier. The time for him and Gu Xingyun to have a night chat as brothers suddenly disappeared. There must be something wrong.
Obviously, the two of them used to get together every month to chat all night.
He still misses the time when they depended on each other.
"Brother, Third Brother is making medicine by my window. My room smells terrible. Can I sleep with you tonight?"
Yu Ziheng asked for the umpteenth time while hugging the pillow, and Ling Xinghua compromised again.
After hearing what Gu Xingyun said, he felt something was wrong when he looked at Yu Ziheng again.
Is this junior brother a little too clingy to me?
He did try to refuse, but the next second Yu Ziheng's eyes were immediately filled with tears: "Brother, don't you want me anymore? Did I do something wrong again? I'm sorry, please don't be angry, okay?"
It made him feel very guilty.
I have to take him with me to experience it again.
The fellow monks always teased him when they first met him, asking him to bring a child with him.
But after the fight, those people only dared to complain behind his back, saying that the kid surnamed Yu was like a poisonous snake and was very difficult to deal with.
Ling Xinghua couldn't bear to hear others talking about Yu Ziheng like this, so he simply left the team and took him to train alone.
Yu Ziheng was curious about everything he saw. He would squat in front of the dough figurine stall and watch for half an hour. In the end, he even begged the old man selling the dough figurines to teach him.
Late in the night, he took out several dough figurines from the inn room and handed them to him: "Brother, when we get back, give this to Master, this to Big Brother, and this to Third Brother."
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