Lit The Supreme Being

Chapter 279: Feeling Sad

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At the same time, the ice clear fairy mountain, the peak.

The bright moonlight fell on Shen Subing's body. She turned her head slightly, looking at Tan Yun, her teeth lightly opened, "Master, after the last time, I realized that death was by my side."

"Master, you once said that you are not from this world, so where are you from?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun stared at the starry sky, "There are some things that the teacher will slowly tell you from now on, but it is not the time to say it."

"Well, Tu'er remembered it." Shen Subing smiled and knelt in front of Tan Yun, "Master, Tu'er just recovered from illness and stayed in bed today. I haven't officially thanked you yet."

"Thank you Master for your life-saving grace!"

Tan Yun smiled, "Get up, I will give you a present for the teacher today."

"Hehe, okay!" Shen Subing's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

Tan Yun flipped his right hand and handed a Qiankun ring to Shen Subing.

After Shen Subing took it, he was busy manipulating the spiritual consciousness into it, and immediately, for a moment, "One hundred thousand superb spiritual stones!"

One hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 100 billion low-grade spiritual stones.

"Thank you, Master, Master, you know the student, you know that the student is poor." Shen Subing bounced happily, like a girl in the year of cardamom.

"Master, you are so kind to the disciple." Shen Subing said happily.

"Fool, you are just a disciple as a teacher, so naturally you are good to you." Tan Yun looked solemn, "Would you like to become a direct disciple of the teacher?"

Shen Subing's body trembled, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Tui'er is willing, very willing!"

Excitement filled her heart. She felt that happiness had come too suddenly. She didn't expect that after more than a year, she could go from a named disciple, skip ordinary disciples, and become a direct disciple!

"Master is here, please accept the disciples for three prayers!" With the sound of nature, Shen Subing prostrated to Tan Yun three times in succession.

"I don't have much to give to you as a teacher." Tan Yun thought a little bit: "As a teacher, I remember you said that your father was abolished and became a man with no power to bind chickens."

"Well, when Tang Xinying gets better and goes away, you will take the teacher back to your home to see your father's injuries for the teacher."

"No accident, being a teacher should allow your father to become a monk again."

Hearing this, Shen Subing, who was kneeling, suddenly raised her head, her delicate body trembled violently with excitement, and tears dripped as she spoke, "Master, Master... are you true?"

"Of course." Tan Yun said arrogantly, "No matter what your father hurts, there is a way as a teacher to let him practice again."

"Great... Great!" Shen Subing kowtowed, "Thank you, Master!"

At this moment, Shen Subing had too many feelings in her heart. Besides saying thank you, she really didn't know what else to say.

"Your body has just recovered. Don't kneel when it's cold." When Tan Yun spoke, snowflakes floated in the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, snowflakes flew all over the sky, swaying and falling, covering the bright moon and engulfing stars.

"Master, it's so beautiful!" Shen Subing got up, stretched out a boneless jade hand, and caught a snowflake. Immediately, looking at Tan Yun, her beautiful eyes revealed deep gratitude, "Master, your apprentice Tuer’s great kindness, Tuer does not repay him, Tuer wants to accompany you with music."

"Okay." Tan Yun smiled.

Shen Subing smiled, suddenly looking back, there was a touch of shyness on his face, looking at the Bingqing Temple, he whispered: "Cool breeze."

"The old slave is here." Not long after, Shen Qingfeng stepped out of the palace door and bowed and said, "Miss, what's your order?"

"When I was sixteen, do you remember the music that you played with me?" Shen Subing pointed out.

"Oh...remember, that Misty Way, Miss you created it." Shen Qingfeng answered, Qian Kun Ring flashed, a jade flute appeared in his hand, "Miss, can you start?"

"Yeah." When Shen Subing said a little, the heart-wrenching Xiao voice started softly.

In the snow flying in the sky, Shen Subing, who is as beautiful as a fairy, is reflected into Tan Yun's field of vision like an orchid in an empty valley.

Her light and graceful, erratic and graceful dance is blooming in the snow in the sky, her beautiful eyes are flowing, her red lips are lightly open, and the heavenly singing voices are melodious above the peak:

"The fairy road is a long way to the sky."

"The setting sun is like a blood red horizon."

"The misty fairy gate asks for the fairy family."

"Causal reincarnation is lonely."

"A flat boat goes with the wind."

"Climbing to the top and making the best of itself."

"Reborn and reborn."

"Despite the mortal heart and have nothing to do."

"It's hard, hard, hard, it's hard to reach the sky..."

The fascinating singing voice, the fascinating meaning of the word, and Shen Subing's graceful posture dancing in the heavy snow and aura, outline a peerless beauty.

Listening, watching, watching, thinking, tears are faintly visible in Tan Yunxing's eyes.

Because long, long ago, when I was the Supreme Master of Hongmeng, my only companion had also stood on the top of the God Realm and danced for myself in the snow.

"Like...like...their dancing postures really look like, and their movements are almost exactly the same..." Tan Yun looked at Shen Subing dancing in the snow, clenching his fists involuntarily!

Like, too much, why are the dances of her and her former wife so similar...

It hurts and my heart hurts. Tan Yun's heart is sour and jealous. He doesn't look at Shen Subing's face, he will mistakenly think that he is his only wife in the past, and reappear in front of him.

However, she is not her, her own wife, has been dead for too long too long...

At the end of the song, the dance stopped, and the Yi Ren approached and smiled: "Master, what do you think? Oh, of course, you don't think it's good, so don't say it. This is the first time the disciple has danced for a man. "

Under the tortoise breath cold gauze, Tan Yun had already burst into tears. He smiled and said, "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

"Master hee, as long as you like it." Shen Subing was very happy.

"Su Bing, I ask you something for my teacher, and I hope you can answer truthfully."

"Master, tell me."

Tan Yun took a deep breath and said, "Did you make up the lyrics and dance?"

"Yes, Master, when the disciple was sixteen, he made up this dance music improvisation." Shen Subing nodded and said, "What's the matter, Master?"

"Oh, nothing, very good, very beautiful." Tan Yun praised sincerely, and said: "Can you agree to be a teacher? This dance will not be allowed in the future. It will be danced to any man except the master, even if your future husband cannot ."

"Okay, Tu'er agreed to be a teacher, but Master, you are so domineering today." Shen Subing pouted a small cherry mouth and said cutely: "However, Tu'er likes a domineering person like Master."

"I will treat myself as a teacher as much as I can." Tan Yun smiled, killing intent raging in his star eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Su Bing, I have to leave for a few days as a teacher to deal with some things. After processing, I will come back to see you."

Shen Subing reluctantly said: "Master, you have to say something. You can't leave for a year or two. The disciple wants to find you, but they can't find it."