"Master?"
Ling Xinghua looked at him puzzledly.
Yan Huailiu gritted his teeth and said, "Xinghua, if I remember correctly, you will be seventeen in three months, right?"
"Yes."
"At this age...if it were an ordinary family, they would definitely start discussing marriage."
Yan Huailiu tried desperately to think of the right words, but he felt that if he kept beating around the bush like this, he might end up spending until tomorrow, so he just asked directly.
"Do you have someone you like?"
"Huh?" This question came unexpectedly. Ling Xinghua was stunned for a while before nodding: "Master, fellow apprentices, does Junior Uncle count?"
"It's not that kind of love." Yan Huailiu used an analogy: "It's the kind of love I have for your senior brother."
As soon as he said this, he wanted to slap himself in the face. Why did he have to lead this way?
Ling Xinghua looked uncomfortable for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "No."
Yan Huailiu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. You are still young, you should focus on cultivation."
He imitated the teachers who advised against premature love: "Right now, your focus should be on improving yourself. Don't let yourself be tripped up by some wrong feelings. Of course, I don't mean to criticize you."
"I'm not against any relationship, as long as you like it. However, the situation between you and your senior brother is quite complicated, so I don't recommend you follow my example. Do you understand?"
His being gay was an accident, and being gay with Gu Xingyun was an even greater accident.
We can’t let Ling Xinghua follow suit. This disciple is very perverted when he becomes gay!
We must find a way to bring him back to the right path.
Ling Xinghua thought for a long time and asked tentatively, "Master, are you worried that I like my senior brother? I don't have any feelings for him."
Yan Huailiu: ...
"No, I'm not worried about that at all."
What's going on in this kid's brain?
"What I mean is, if there's a female cultivator you like, you can tell me directly and I'll help you screen them."
Ling Xinghua's expression became increasingly strange: "Master, I don't know any female cultivators."
Yan Huailiu's cheeks felt a little sore, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What about the male cultivator?"
He also secretly observed Ling Xinghua, trying to find the person who turned him gay, but this guy was too popular and there was almost no disciple who disliked him.
It’s impossible to judge!
Ling Xinghua's heartbeat was a little faster, but he still looked confused on the surface: "No, why is Master acting so strange today?"
Yan Huailiu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. If there is, remember to tell me directly. There are a lot of bad people out there, and I'm afraid they will cheat you."
"Okay." Ling Xinghua agreed obediently.
"Master, I have sorted out the sect's files and have arranged all matters, big and small. There are no major events between now and the New Year. Can I stay out for a while longer?"
Ling Xinghua asked for his opinion.
"Sure. Remember to come back on your birthday. Before you leave, ask your Junior Master for a few more teleportation talismans."
Yan Huailiu was very confident in letting him go and gain experience.
Ling Xinghua observed his expression and asked cautiously, "Can I bring Junior Brother Yu with me?"
"Sure, with his temper, he'll definitely make a fuss if you leave. Let's go together so we can have someone to look after us on the way."
Yan Huailiu waved his hand indifferently.
"Yes, thank you, Master!" Ling Xinghua breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I won't bother you anymore. Jingming seems to have something important to tell you."
After the door opened, the two people squatting in the yard turned around at the same time, and then ran here together.
When Yu Ziheng saw Ling Xinghua's relaxed expression when he came out, he knew that his trip out for training was a sure thing.
She stepped forward, took his hand, and greeted Yan Huailiu naturally: "Master, I will definitely listen to Second Senior Brother's words, complete the mission well, and bring gifts for everyone when I come back!"
Speaking of this, Yan Huailiu quickly took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to the two of them: "When you go out, you will definitely need to spend money. Take it and buy whatever you want."
Without giving his disciples a chance to refuse, he stuffed it directly into Ling Xinghua's hands and waved for them to leave.
Chang Sui was almost crying from waiting: "Master, I have been looking for Little Lightning anywhere since last night, but I can't find him. Is he here with you?"
Yan Huailiu glanced into the house and said, "There shouldn't be any. Don't worry about it. Maybe it's gone out to play again? Doesn't it run outside every day?"
"But, but this time is different. Little Lightning seemed very angry when he ran away yesterday. I couldn't catch up with him. Master, what if he doesn't come back?"
Chang Sui's voice was filled with tears: "It's so small, what if it gets eaten by something? We agreed to go find the Jiuyou Vine."
Yan Huailiu touched his head lovingly and said, "Don't worry, Little Lightning is smarter than you and won't suffer any loss. If you are worried, just wait here. If I see it, I will ask it to come back to you."
"Okay..." Chang Sui sat on the steps feeling aggrieved.
Yan Huailiu held his forehead and said, "Go get a stool. I'm not asking you to guard the door for me. Okay, you stay here. If you can't wait, go back early. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Oh, okay, take care, Master." Chang Sui waved his hand obediently.
After dealing with the problems of these disciples, Yan Huailiu walked towards Canghai Pavilion.
The closer I get, the heavier my heart feels.
He did not consider the third floor of Canghai Pavilion, but went directly into the secret room below.
I didn't forget the additional task. After shouting for a while and seeing no small lightning appear, I started to flip through the bookshelf.
He had no relevant knowledge in his memory and couldn't even ask others for fear of being discovered.
Ever since he discovered that Gu Xingyun had fallen into evil, anxiety had taken root in his heart, but every time it surfaced, he would forcefully suppress it.
He was afraid that the unreliable system would suddenly come online, tell him that the mission had failed, and then forcibly send him to a few years later.
Not even a chance to make amends.
So we must stop all this from happening before the system appears.
Fortunately, his apprentice is easy to coax.
Fortunately, there are no signs of darkening.
The demonic energy in his dantian emerged again, but Yan Huailiu, who was concentrating on looking up information, did not notice it.
There are thousands of books here, and without an index, he can only quickly flip through them one by one.
Wuya Peak.
Baili Changhuan looked speechlessly at the little thing that fell from the sky and directly killed his orchid.
As for the crane that had done something bad and was running away quickly, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Little Lightning rolled to his feet, spit out the pile of things in his mouth in front of him, and pushed forward with force.
Then he raised his face and kept shouting at Baili Changhuan.
Baili Changhuan frowned, squatted down, picked up the wooden stick beside him and started to dig into the pile of things.
"Where did all these magical herbs come from? And these, what are they?"
Little Lightning hooked the stick with his claws and stopped next to a leaf three fingers wide.
Baili Changhuan lifted the leaves and asked, "Is there something underneath? What is this?"
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