Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

The next morning.

Lingyun Peak was filled with clouds and mist, and the thick white mist wafted in the wind. The clouds and mist that shrouded the top of the mountain looked like a white velvet cap on the top of the mountain.

The clouds and mist entangled in the middle of the mountain were like white ribbons tied to the mountains.

In the palace of Ling Yunfeng.

"Saint said that all things are the same as the universe but different bodies, inappropriate but useful as human beings, numbering. Human relations are co-existing, the same desires lead to different ways, the same desires lead to different knowledge, and they are born."

"Everything has merits, so you know the sameness of ignorance; what is different, you know the difference between ignorance. You know the difference when you have the same authority. If you practice selfishness without harm, if you indulge your desires without being exhausted, then the people's hearts are so excited that they can't talk about it."

When Song Hongli said this, he shrewdly glanced at Song Qinglian who was under the seat. Seeing her staring at him blankly, the preaching stopped suddenly.

"Qinglian, what did the teacher just say?"

Song Qinglian immediately retracted his dazed gaze, stood up from his seat, and nodded slightly with his fists closed: "Master, this disciple is ashamed."

Song Hongli: "......"

Forget it, you should get used to it.

Song Hongli's expression was neither sullen nor helpless, but calm as usual: "You sit back. Since you have no intention of cultivation, let's talk about other things."

I saw Song Hongli said slowly as if he had thought about it carefully.

"I've been a bit busy as a teacher these days, so I can't continue to teach you in the next days.

"So I decided to go to the main peak from today onwards, with the most common beginner disciples, and have morning and evening classes like them, starting from the basics."

Song Hongli paused for a moment, and the next sentence sent Song Qinglian into the ice cellar. The tone was usually flat, but the content made her feel very cold.

"From now on, Ye Peiyu, the master of Green Bamboo Peak, will be your teacher."

After speaking, Song Hongli was cruel, turned around and walked away, never looking back at Song Qinglian again.

After all, he was going to leave for the extremely cold place later, and he felt a little distressed that he had not seen his little disciple for nearly half a year.

But Song Hongli knew that in such an environment as Ling Yunfeng, it would be difficult for Qing Lian to progress in stages.

There are some things that he can't grant, and there are some experiences that Song Qinglian needs to explore slowly.

She needs to go to the group of her peers, and this is something she cannot give her.

On the other side, Song Qinglian was shocked when she heard the word "teacher".

Could it be that he didn't listen carefully to the class, making the Master angry?

Seeing Song Hongli's deserted figure leaving, he just left himself and walked away without looking back.

Song Qinglian felt that a certain part of her heart had been dug out.

The lonely little figure sat on the ground of the pear garden for a long time, and after a long time, she was spitting white in the east, and a thick layer of falling flowers almost buried her into a flower mound.

Master.....Is this not going to be her?

......

An hour passed.

Luo Qingzhi looked at Song Qinglian who was stubbornly staying in the Great Hall of Lingyun Peak and reluctantly persuaded.

"Qinglian, Senior Brother said that he is going to go to the extreme cold place today, and maybe he won't come back for half a year. Senior Brother asked me to send you to the main peak within today, so just listen to your Master's words."

Song Qinglian's eyes were red, as if she had just finished crying: "Master lied to me, I won't leave."

"Your Master is also for your own good..."

It may be that Qing Lian misunderstood, this move is not the intention of expelling Song Qinglian from the division.

The main peak is a very special place, but also the most common place.

The disciples who have just entered the school must go there and are divided into different "houses", with forty people in each house, and several learned Taoist priests uniformly teach skills.

From now on, Song Qinglian has to study at the main peak, and her daily life and morning and evening classes are the same as ordinary disciples.

However, Song Hongli has always been Song Qinglian's personal master, and Ye Peiyu of Green Bamboo Peak is only temporarily a teacher of Song Qinglian's preaching and teaching.

But Song Qinglian obviously couldn't understand it. She felt that Song Hongli really didn't want her anymore, and she didn't want to be her Master anymore. Luo Qingzhi didn't listen to a word of persuasion.

Song Qinglian twitched her nose and began to cry.

"Sister Luo... I will practice calligraphy well, and I will also listen carefully to the Master's lectures. I will listen to the Master in everything. Master, you, tell the Master, don't give me to others, okay? …”

"Your Master didn't want you!" Luo Qingzhi felt that there were two big heads, so why couldn't this kid listen to his own explanation.

"He just has something to do these days. Your master and I have come from the main peak before. Really, what's there to be afraid of."

Song Qinglian: "I don't listen, I don't listen."

On the other hand, Luo Qingzhi couldn't stand it.

So he stepped forward and picked up Song Qinglian like a little chicken. Regardless of Song Qinglian's fierce resistance, he walked directly towards the main peak.

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