"Hmm? This is?" after Xinpo smiled and hugged Yunyi, she found a man standing at the door.

"Hello, Deacon Xinpo. My name is Zhao Sheng." Zhao Sheng said with a smile.

At the same time, he also went to Yunyi's side and was used to holding Yunyi's hand.

At the moment of holding, Zhao Sheng could obviously feel Yunyi's hand and subconsciously wanted to retract.

But after looking forward to a hundred years, Zhao Sheng, who finally took the hand of Yun Yi again, how could she retract her hand so easily?

"Well, good, good." Xin Po stared at Zhao Sheng for a long time and couldn't help spitting out a few good words.

Looking at the old face of Xinpo, Zhao Sheng couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Even if a Friar's life will be increased accordingly with the improvement of his cultivation, no one can escape the samsara of heaven unless he rises to the upper world. Life and death, misfortune and happiness are still on the front line.

In the first 40 years of Xinpo's life, it is undoubtedly extremely brilliant. She is so skillful and superb that even monks whose accomplishments are a whole stage higher than her will be recruited.

However, when she was 40 years old, she had an accident when she was traveling with her Taoist companions through Yugou island.

The result of that accident was that the Taoist couple of Xinpo died of serious injury just a few hours after returning to daoqingmen. Xinpo was also seriously injured. Not only the child in her belly was not saved, but even her Dan house was shaken. Although her cultivation was saved by the head of Daoqing sect, she could not improve her cultivation all her life.

Since then, Xinpo's house has changed from crowded to almost no one's attention. It can be seen that people are warm and cold.

"Oh, look at me... Cough... I'm so confused." Xin po said and patted her leg: "children, sit down, sit down, don't just stand there."

Xin po said, and bent down to wipe the third chair, which had fallen a thick layer of ash.

Seeing this, Yunyi quickly came forward to help. At the same time, he also took the opportunity to get rid of Zhao Sheng's big hand.

Inexplicably, she always felt that Zhao Sheng gave her a sense of familiarity. It seemed that it was not the first time to hold hands, but thousands of times, but even so, she was reckless but extremely conservative, and forced to break away from Zhao Sheng's big hand.

"Yunyi, Yunyi, you just want to ask someone else to help make Shifu happy. How can you think of anything else!" she complained to herself.

But although she got rid of Zhao Sheng's big hand, the sense of familiarity brought by Zhao Sheng made him unable to get rid of it anyway.

Looking at the small movements of her apprentice and Zhao Sheng, her wrinkled face also showed a smile.

On weekdays, Xinpo lives here by herself. Occasionally, only Yunyi will come to accompany Xinpo. So that's why Xinpo just wanted to wipe the third chair.

"Good boy, how old are you this year?" Xinpo sat opposite Zhao Sheng, holding Yunyi's hand in both hands.

"Nineteen, twenty at once."

"Well, as the saying goes, a junior girl holds a gold brick. You have to hold Yunyi tightly. Besides, although Xiaoyun is usually reckless, she is careful. She can remember everything I say..."

"Master..." there was a strong sense of grievance in Yunyi's voice.

"I will. In this life, I will hold her tightly and never give up." Zhao Sheng said with great sincerity.

Seeing Xinpo again, Zhao Sheng's heart was sour.

Those who are good at flattery will undoubtedly be better at insight into people's hearts.

But Xinpo, who is so good at insight into people's hearts, never insight into her own heart.

Xinpo can't improve her accomplishments all her life, but after all, she has the accomplishments of the golden elixir realm, and with her young appearance, she can definitely be regarded as the existence of the city. If she wants to, she can definitely live with flavor instead of being so lonely.

Therefore, it is such a heart woman that Zhao Sheng in his previous life doesn't understand. The death of Taoist partners will naturally be sad, but why are you alone all your life and don't show your charm again?

But when Zhao Sheng, who was born again, saw Xinpo again, he understood.

When you fall in love with an extrovert, you have to accept her noise. You fall in love with a brave person, you have to accept her recklessness. You fall in love with a dead person... You have to accept that she doesn't exist... There is only one punch in the heart, but there is only one person.

Lost, will understand precious.

"Hmm..." Xin Po stared at Zhao Sheng's eyes for a full breath and made a long sound.

Yunyi, who is next to Xinpo, is stunned.

"Disciple, you go to my room and take out the box in the bedside table." Xinpo seemed to have made an important decision.

"Ah? Master, you finally let me touch that box?" Yunyi's voice was full of surprises.

There are few articles in Xinpo's house.

But every time Yunyi comes to Xinpo's house and helps her clean the room, the box in the first cabinet of the bedside table is strictly prohibited.

Looking at Xinpo and Yunyi, Zhao Sheng thought: "the box? It seems to be a very important thing, but why didn't I know in my previous life..."

Zhao Sheng looked at the bouncing Yunyi, holding a box in his hand, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

Daoqing box? Only the owner of the box can open it. If you want to break it by force, only friars with more than fit can do it?

There are only twenty special treasures in the whole Daoqing gate. What will Xinpo use to hold?

"Deacon Xinpo... This is..."

"Hum, this is Shifu's most precious thing. I wouldn't even touch it. Shifu is so eccentric. You can show you what's inside when you come for the first time." Yun Yi pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

The heart woman who took the box did not speak, but looked at this seemingly ordinary box with nostalgia.

"Gudong..." Zhao Sheng swallowed and spit.

Looking at this box, Xinpo feels that Zhao Sheng is so familiar... "Disciple, you go to my house and stay for a while. I have something to say to Zhao Sheng."

"What? Shifu, you can't do this. It's not easy for me to see what's in the box. Why do you drive me away at this time." Yun Yi's face is bulging and full of grievances.

"Be obedient. I will show you as long as you want to see it in the future, but not now. Stay in my room and close the door." Xinpo patted Yunyi's hand with deep meaning and blinked her eyes.

Then, I saw a white Qi that could not be seen by the naked eye, which directly entered into Yunyi's eyes from Xinpo's body.