Qi Shu didn't even notice when his master entered the illusion.
The two people in the room were still kissing affectionately, and they didn't know whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable. The "Qi Shu" in the illusion was always humming, and the indistinct voice was all blocked in his mouth.
Even a fool could see what was going on.
Now how to do
Illusions are mostly built on the deepest thoughts in people's hearts. Although he has never experienced the scenes seen in this illusion, he has thought about them a lot in his heart.
It is impossible for Master not to understand this truth.
Qi Shu was extremely ashamed and uneasy.
But Gu Hanjiang just grabbed Qi Shu's wrist that was about to draw the sword, and with a slight push, he pushed back the half-unsheathed sword.
His complexion was gloomy, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Master... Master..." Qi Shu was too guilty to look up.
Knowing that he actually has such thoughts in his heart, what would Master think
Will he be disgusted, or will he be driven away
The movement in the house did not decrease, but became more intense. Qi Shu couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to draw his sword to forcefully break the illusion, but was stopped by Gu Hanjiang again.
"Master, this illusion is to confuse people's hearts. It is absolutely impossible for this disciple to do such a rebellious thing." Qi Shu tried his best to look upright and angry, "This disciple will destroy it."
"..."
It was Gu Hanjiang's turn to be silent.
He gave Qi Shu a strange look, but only for a moment, then immediately looked away.
"There's something wrong here, let's go first."
After Gu Hanjiang finished speaking, he stretched out his arms and wrapped Qi Shu into his arms.
The next moment, the two figures disappeared in place.
Back to the woods just now.
The woods were still silent, Qi Shu lowered his head, his whole body froze in place, not daring to move.
Because Gu Hanjiang's hand was still around his waist.
Qi Shu asked himself that he was not short in stature, nor was he too thin and slender. On the contrary, he was quite strong because of practicing swords all the year round. But compared in front of the master, he is completely smaller than him.
Gu Hanjiang has long hands and long feet, and he can encircle his whole body with just one arm.
In the past, Qi Shu could still comfort himself. He was still young and could grow up. But he practiced the sword desperately, and now he is in his early twenties, and he is still half a head shorter than the master.
Alas, it's really worthless.
Qi Shu thought wildly, Gu Hanjiang took a step to the side and let him go.
"Just now..."
"Master..."
The two spoke at the same time.
Qi Shu: "..."
Qi Shu: "Master, please speak first."
Gu Hanjiang was preoccupied from the moment he appeared, but unfortunately Qi Shu himself had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't dare to observe the other party's expression carefully.
Gu Hanjiang sighed silently, and said: "What you see and hear in the illusion are all illusions, don't take it to heart, so as not to be influenced by it."
"… it is good."
Master said so, naturally he didn't take the illusion just now seriously. Qi Shu was relieved at first, but then felt a little uncomfortable.
He was able to pass what he had just learned so lightly, which meant that Gu Hanjiang actually didn't believe it, or maybe he didn't care what kind of thoughts Qi Shu had for him.
The difficulty of chasing the master seems to have increased again.
Qi Shu thought very melancholy.
"You just entered that illusion, did you see the person who set up the trap?" Gu Hanjiang interrupted his wild thoughts in due course.
"No." Qi Shu said, "I just met a female corpse manipulated by someone in the forest. It was that female corpse that brought me into the illusion. I wanted to go in and find out, but I didn't find any clues, so I..."
Then he saw such a shocking scene.
The person who created the illusion is really wicked.
Gu Hanjiang said: "The illusion is extremely delicate. Ordinary illusions are designed to confuse people's hearts. They will be addicted to it with fakes and real ones, and eventually lose consciousness. But the illusion just now is just the opposite. After entering that illusion, they will remain awake and understand that what they see is nothing but reality." Illusion, for lucid dreaming."
"But once you forcefully break through the illusion, you will fall into a trap instead, and you will suffer backlash."
Qi Shu understood: "So just now that... well, that room, was it trying to lure me out of the way?"
Gu Hanjiang nodded.
"Fortunately, the master is here, otherwise I don't know how to retreat today." Qi Shu paused, and then asked, "By the way, why is the master here?"
It has been a long time since Ling Xiao Xianzun asked about human affairs. The last time he went down the mountain was when he brought Qi Shu back to Kunlun.
Gu Hanjiang: "The evil spirits are tricky, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to deal with them."
Qi Shu: "Then why didn't Master go down the mountain with his disciples this morning?"
Gu Hanjiang: "..."
"Oh, I understand." Qi Shu read something from Gu Hanjiang's evasive eyes, and smiled, "Is the master worried about the safety of the disciple, but he is also afraid that Qinglan Xianzun will say that you are too doting, so he secretly followed .”
Gu Hanjiang was silent for a moment: "...well."
Qi Shu was puzzled: "Yes, it is, and if it is not, it is not. What does it mean?"
But Gu Hanjiang ignored him, and walked forward: "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain and find a place to stay."
When he was far away, he sighed insignificantly.
It was true that he was worried about his safety, and he didn't take the initiative to go with him, so he naturally didn't want to be discovered by him.
This silly apprentice.
At the foot of Wuying Mountain, there is a small market town.
Cultivators travel down the mountain and never care about the standard of food and daily life, not to mention the Kunlun Sword School is used to the hard work, so they don't care about these, even if they spend a night in the wild.
But the purpose of their trip was to investigate clues to the woman's disappearance.
This market town happened to be located on the official road, and the inn was the most convenient place to inquire about news.
only…
"Can't you get some credit?" Qi Shu leaned on the counter and discussed with the innkeeper, "I'll give you all the money I have on me."
The shopkeeper tapped on the sign in hand: "Guest officer, I have told you many times that this store does not accept credit. All the money you have on you is only enough for one room."
"..."
Qi Shu was helpless.
Their Kunlun Sword Sect has been hiding from the world for many years, and they have a lot of elixir and magic tools, but they really don't have much money.
Qi Shu has traveled down the mountain for these years, and he is used to living in the wind, eating and sleeping in the open, and basically has nothing to spend money on. This time I thought I was just here to get rid of a demon, and it didn't take much time to go back and forth, and I didn't bring much money with me.
As for his master...
He may not even be able to recognize which coins are used in the mortal world.
Qi Shu sneaked a glance at the immaculate Ling Xiao Immortal standing in the lobby, who looked like a flower from a high mountain, and felt a little headache.
It's all here, so I can't let Master accompany me to sleep in the woods, can I
Qi Shu's heart thumped: "One room is one room, take us up there."
The inn in a small market town is not so good. There is only a table, a bed, and a low cabinet in the room, which can be seen at a glance.
Xiaoer led the master and apprentice into the guest room, closed the door and left.
Immediately, only the two of them, master and apprentice, were left in the room.
The guest room was so small that even two grown men were standing there, it seemed crowded. Qi Shu looked around, thinking that his family's proud son, Ling Xiao Xianzun, might not have lived in such a dilapidated place since he was born.
How could he let Master suffer this grievance.
Qi Shu said: "Master, this disciple didn't open only one room on purpose, it's because he didn't have enough money with him... I'll go discuss it with the innkeeper!"
"No need." Gu Hanjiang said calmly, "It's pretty good here."
Qi Shu didn't see where it was good.
When both of them are lying on the bed, it will be even more invisible.
Not only is the room small in this inn, but the bed is also small and hard. Qi Shu sleeps on the inside, almost sticking his whole body against the wall, so that he can be sure that he will not touch the master.
"You don't have to..." Gu Hanjiang hesitated to speak.
Qi Shu was facing the wall, half of his face was buried in the quilt, only the back of his head was exposed, and his voice was vague: "What did Master say?"
"...it's okay." Gu Hanjiang also turned over and turned his back to him, "Go to sleep."
Qi Shu: "Master, good night."
Perhaps because of breaking into the illusion today, Qi Shu has been dreaming all night.
Sometimes it's his master who has lost his temper and suffered all kinds of torture because of the delay in his cultivation. Sometimes he would kneel in front of the master, begging bitterly, saying over and over again, Master, I am willing to help you, let me help you.
Qi Shu sank into countless dreams, and in the last dream, he even locked up his master.
There was no sound in the dark dungeon, his master was leaning on the stone bed, his hands and feet were bound by heavy chains.
Qi Shu walked into the stone bed step by step, holding a bowl of wine in his hand.
"Master." In the darkness, he heard himself say, "Master, drink it. Don't be afraid, it's a good thing. After drinking this, you won't refuse my help."
The person on the bed had disheveled hair, was thin and pale. But even though he was controlled by others, his expression remained calm.
Hearing the words, he only raised his eyelids lightly, and looked at him without sadness or joy.
"you dare?"
Then Qi Shu was startled awake.
He gasped for breath and didn't wake up from that nightmare dream for a long time.
Many times, Qi Shu felt that if he had the one-tenth of the courage in his fantasy, he might have already chased after his master.
But the fact is, he is cowardly, he dare not, and he is worthless.
When the master glared at him, his legs went limp, how could he dare to offend.
Qi Shu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and later realized that his current posture was not quite right.
Before going to bed last night, he was clearly leaning against the wall, but now, his back is facing the wall, the bed behind him is empty, and the wall is even half a body away from him.
And he, the whole person, was hanging on his master's body with hands and feet.
In fact, he can't be blamed for this.
Although Qi Shu has never shared the same bed with Shizun since he grew up, but when Shizun just brought him back to Kunlun, Shizun put his arms around him and put him to sleep every night.
Body memory is a really scary thing.
It was still early at this moment, the sky was hazy and dark, and Gu Hanjiang hadn't woken up yet.
In the past, it was rare for the high-ranking immortals to be so approachable, gentle and harmless. When Qi Shu looked up, he was a little dumbfounded.
Stayed there until Gu Hanjiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.
Qi Shu was caught off guard by those beautiful eyes, trembled all over, and laughed a little stiffly: "Master, Master, good morning..."
But Gu Hanjiang still didn't move.
He just continued to look at him sideways, his brows furrowed unobtrusively, as if he hesitated to speak.
Qi Shu blinked, and finally realized something belatedly.
Under the quilt, through layers of clothing, his thing that hadn't completely subsided after a whole night of strange dreams, was rebelliously pushing against his master's lap.
Help.
The author has something to say: I declare that Gu Shizun is the most tolerable attack I have ever written. It is even more powerful than the one in the previous book who jumped out of the window when he saw Shou in heat. It is worthy of praise (bushi