The sound transmission into the secret is a spell that goes straight into the sea of consciousness.
Gu Zaishui's heart sank, his breathing was vaguely stagnant, and he looked down at the little doll who was still holding his arms obediently in front of him.
Careful about whether he heard or understood, the handsome black eyes widened slightly, and he still looked up at him, his bright eyes that were washed with water showed soft doubts.
"No, it's them—"
Facing the light in his black eyes, Gu Zaishui suffocated his chest, stumbling and explaining: "I didn't want to hurt you, they were just worrying about it outside. I'll cut them into eighteen pieces in a while and chop them into pieces. - I won't hurt you, don't be afraid, you are not the demon they say, you are mine... "
He wanted to find a suitable word to locate the true identity of the little devil, but he felt that neither was suitable.
The apprentice's title lingered on his lips for a moment and swallowed it back, because he couldn't think of how to say it for a while, and the end of the sentence couldn't be landed for a moment, but the whole sentence unexpectedly became complete with another meaning.
It is rare to see a lover in such embarrassment, Lu Deng blinked his eyes and bowed his brows with a smile: "Well."
Gu Zaishui bowed his head in a daze, still pondering dully whether the Xiaoxiao Mo had spoken just now, and the Qingling voice that he had imagined many times had clearly landed in his ears.
The little doll wrapped in the apron staggered up, and hugged his arms fully. The arms were white and tender like lotus root, and the cheeks were lightly pink with the red apron. He raised his face and smiled at him, repeating him seriously. End of words: "I'm yours."
"… right."
Gu Zaishui was stunned for a while before he understood what he meant, his heart skipped a beat, and his face was instantly hot enough to be able to concoct alchemy. He replied vaguely, and turned his face away as his voice became lower: "They dare to bully you, I will help you beat them..."
Beat them one by one, and then find a way to get more Jinfeng Yulu back.
Xiaoxiao Mo seems to be very sensible, not pestering him to play, and let go of his arms obediently. Just as he raised his head and was about to speak, the Sect Master's fiery consciousness was already blowing a breeze in the sea of knowledge.
Gu Zaishui quickly helped him hold down his apron.
Lu Deng: …
Watching Xiaoxiao Mo's expression after lowering his head became more and more bizarre and complicated, Tianshui Zhenren's heart became more and more panic, and he quickly picked up the half sleeve and wrapped him: "I'll go right now!"
Lu Deng was still lowering his head to study the new shape of his bare buttocks. Gu Zaishui's consciousness had turned into a sword light, and he burst out of the sea of consciousness.
…
On the first day of the expedition to the Tianmen Conference, all the existences above the level of the elders of the Weiyang Sect were chased by Chunjun Peak and beaten with their scabbards.
From the traitor's mouth, he was forced to ask the secret that the younger brother might have had a demon. The sect master was so worried that he burst into tears. While being violently beaten by the younger brother and holding the scabbard, the flying pigeon sent a message to the medicine valley. side effects.
As soon as the heavy-duty pigeons took off, they were swept away by Gu Zaishui with a sword, and they were brought back and roasted into pigeons to be used as dry food on the road.
The peak master Chunjun used his fighting strength to suppress the rumors about demons, and after noon that day, he took his disciples out of the mountain and embarked on the road to the Tianmen Conference.
By the way, he also snatched the little son of the sovereign who had just been born and made a small gown that he didn't have time to wear.
The sovereign cried even more sadly.
The sun outside Weiyangzong is very good.
The bright and dazzling sunlight scattered down, making people lazy, and the cheeks were warm and itchy. The breeze jumped in the forest, occasionally sending crisp birdsong, and the mist that lingered around the mountains to increase the sense of mystery was getting lighter and thinner, and if you were not careful, you would be swept up by the still-undispersed mist.
The young monks in the Weiyang sect who practice hard usually rarely go out. They are looking forward to the opportunity to come out. They should be the most excited and uncontrollable. .
"Elder Brother, is Master okay?"
The carriage went all the way, but there was no movement in the carriage. A few years ago, the newly harvested junior brother cautiously came over, took the fruits that he picked up and distributed them to the senior brothers to eat, and glanced at the carriage without worry.
The senior brother was equally worried, but after all, he didn't fidget like a few junior brothers, he just took a bite of the fruit calmly, and sighed lightly while looking at the carriage.
Although Shizun smashed all the characters with names in Weiyang Sect with great power, these inner disciples knew that it was not fake that Shizun gave birth to inner demons.
If it wasn't for the inner demon, Master wouldn't have to go to Yaowang Valley to get the medicine pill, and he wouldn't have to carry the big bag of medicine pill back. He went to the quiet room several times to bring tea to the master, and occasionally caught a glimpse of the master taking medicine, but he didn't chew one piece of raw medicine, which shows how unpalatable it was.
Originally, the master said that it would not be a problem if he took the medicine, but the guards were not strong enough to let outsiders come in. Master said that there was nothing to do, but when he brought them out, he immediately retreated in the carriage and cultivated. It is difficult to say whether it is joy or sorrow at the moment.
"Master said there is nothing to worry about, so you shouldn't think too much about it."
After pondering for a long time, the senior brother still didn't say anything more, just patted him on the shoulder: "Go play, don't worry."
The younger brother has a name, Liang Mu, who is unknown to his background, but was picked up by the master himself at the foot of the mountain. Although he didn't have spiritual roots, his body forging was stronger than anyone else, and his talent in swordsmanship was also outstanding. The brothers and sisters felt sorry for him.
There is nothing wrong with the temperament of the younger brother, except that he is a little bit greedy because of his young age, and he rarely complains about himself because of his talent. It's just that after all, his origins are mysterious. If it is related to any forces that should not be involved, then it will be a bloody storm.
If it was in the past, there are some things that should be said between the brothers and sisters. But the traitor who came out this time is also a person on Chunjun Peak. The origin of the younger brother is unknown. Although the friendship between the brothers is necessary, it is necessary to be extra careful.
The situation of the master is unknown, but the senior brother has a strong sense of responsibility. He didn't say a word, patted the little junior brother on the shoulder, and still stayed by the side of the carriage.
…
In the carriage, the real Tianshui sat upright. The hand tucked between the sleeves moved, and the fingertips moved in another direction along the stitching of the jacket.
The placket is sewn from here, leaving a tie, and then threaded through it from below to fasten with a button...
Tianshui Zhenren pondered for a long time, put down the little jacket of the suzerain's youngest son, quickly went through it in his mind, and closed his eyes to touch a piece of cloth.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and Chunjun sword majestically opened the barrier. Tianshui real people, who have no relevant talent at all, have been working hard to study the techniques of textile sewing. Today, they have pricked their fingers six times less than yesterday.
Everyone came out early, and they were not in a hurry along the way. They walked slowly until it was dark, but they were only able to walk out of the mountains outside Weiyangzong and into the town at the foot of the mountain.
Immortal practitioners pay attention to pure heart and few desires, and it is common to eat and sleep in the open air. The sect is full of pure and elegant places such as the wind, birds, flowers and moon. It is rare to return to the bustling world. Several younger disciples couldn't hold back their excitement. When they settled down, they plunged into the bustling market.
The eldest apprentice originally wanted to guard the master and protect the Dharma, but unexpectedly, Tianshui Zhenren no longer retreated. Instead, he was extra tolerant and gave all the disciples a holiday. He only said that he would have a good night and then hurry to practice tomorrow.
The eldest apprentice was worried in his heart, and he looked at the master's face repeatedly, and saw that he was really exhausted and not injured, so he finally felt relieved. He also led the younger brother to the market, preparing to replace the horses with a few horseshoes forged from Xingyuan Steel, so as to prepare for the long road ahead.
After the disciples had all left, Gu Zaishui finally set up the barrier, sat cross-legged on the couch, and took two Demon Slaying Pills again.
He also walked around the market today, feeling something in his heart, and the sea of knowledge has naturally changed. The originally clean river has star lights, and there is a lively market in the distance.
It's just that it is difficult to keep living things in the sea of consciousness. Although there is a market of lights, they are only phantoms. They are still quietly reflected in the river.
The small figure sat by the river, still wearing a red apron, holding half of his sleeves in his arms, quietly watching the waves on the river.
The lights jumped up in the river water, and fell on the bottom of the clear black eyes, dyed with a faint shattered awn.
Instead, it seemed more quiet and lonely.
Gu Zaishui's hurried steps slowed down, and there was a silent suffocation in his heart.
The sea of knowledge cannot be connected to the outside, so the little devil can only wait for him here, alone, guarding the river, guarding the traces he left, until he returns—
Gu Zaishui suddenly understood why so many demons had to compete with the main body for the body, and why even if they were born with spiritual wisdom, they couldn't coexist peacefully with the original soul, and in the end they would always end up in a tragic situation of life and death, and even would rather procrastinate. The main body is also not allowed to soar.
It's just... so lonely.
There were some uncontrollable thoughts in his heart, Gu Zaishui stood silent for a moment, held his breath and walked over lightly.
This is his sea of consciousness, and every move follows his mind. He doesn't want to make a sound, so there is really no movement at all. It wasn't until he touched the back of Xiaoxiao Mo and gently hugged the man with his eyes covered and wrapped his arms around his waist, Lu Deng suddenly woke up, blinked his eyes in the warm palm, and raised his face.
The system is playing cartoons for him in the river. His growth is different from that of ordinary people. He has never been exposed to what these children watch. It is very interesting to watch it once. When I saw the most suspenseful and fascinating moment, my eyes were blocked.
The system was so angry that it released a puffer bomb, splashing water all over Gu Zaishui.
Lu Deng has a good temper, he doesn't look angry, blinks his eyes in the warm darkness, groping to hold Gu Zaishui's cuff.
It was the soul that entered the sea of knowledge. Gu Zaishui practiced sewing clothes for a day today, and before he had time to repair the soul, the cuffs were still half-cut. Lu Deng felt the air, and was about to look up again, but he was firmly wrapped in his broad palm.
Gu Zaishui held the white and soft little hand, resisted the thought of pinching, and sat on the ground in his arms, approaching Wen Sheng: "Close your eyes"
Lu Deng was curious and closed his eyes.
The tip of the eyelashes flicked gently in the palm of his hand, Gu Zaishui took a deep breath and calmed down, finally withdrew his hand, shook off the clothes he had finally made again, and held his arm to carefully put it on for him.
Guessing that his lover had made clothes for himself again, this time he could actually put them on properly, which made Lu Deng feel a deep curiosity. Hearing him say "Okay", he couldn't wait to open his eyes.
The small jacket is made of buckled fabric, and it is made of the white material of Gu Zaishui's clothes. Although it is not exquisite, it can already roughly see the shape. Gu Zaishui wanted to make him grow up quickly, and his clothes were made bigger, the cuffs covered his palms, and the hem of the clothes...
…
With quick eyes and quick hands, Gu Zaishui picked up the cuff, cut it into a cloak, and wrapped it around him.
Lu Deng: …
"I haven't learned pants yet... The sect master refuses to give them."
He actually forgot about this layer again, Tianshui Zhenren's cheeks were hot, he touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly, and shook the little guy's body: "Don't worry, I will go back with Yujian tonight and steal one."
Cultivators can naturally cleanse and remove dust. At this stage of theirs, their bodies have already been thoroughly washed away. Unless they are particularly flamboyant, few will bring an extra piece of clothing.
He can only learn by dismantling things now. If he dismantles his own trousers, there is a risk that he won't be able to sew them back, and dismantling his apprentice's trousers doesn't seem like the way of a teacher. Besides, Xiaoxiao Mo is so small now, whether it is necessary to wear open-crotch pants is still to be considered, it is better to remove the pants of the suzerain's youngest son.
Lu Deng blinked and looked up at the serious expression of Tianshui Zhenren.
The genius cultivator who used to be immortal, had one sleeve missing on the left, and a hem on the right, but now they are seriously thinking about Yujian stealing his pants.
Although it was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the plan he imagined to save his lover, his heart still seemed to be filled with sweet warmth. Lu Deng pursed his lips, and couldn't help but let out a smile between his brows, and took the initiative to raise his hand to hug him: "Okay."
Xiaoxiaomo's voice is particularly clean, like a crisp and sweet mountain fruit, which can be broken open as soon as it is broken, and the juicy flesh of the fruit shines sweetly in front of him.
Gu Zaishui took a light breath, retracted his arms, and straightened his collar for him. His eyes fell into those particularly clean and pure black eyes: "Can you walk safely now?"
Lu Deng's face was hot from his question, he opened his arms and buried it in his neck, and gave a very light hum.
In fact, when Gu Zai did not come to the water, not only walking, but even prancing in the mountains and even a short air flight, he was very handy. It's just that the relationship between the two is special this time, and they can't see each other as they want, so once they can see each other, they can't look away, and they naturally lose sight of their feet.
According to the classics that the system has read, the world they live in has a precedent for the separation of demons from the body. As long as you try your best to cultivate, you will naturally find a way when the plot arrives. Until then, it doesn't matter how boring it is for a while.
After all, there is also a system for watching cartoons in the sea of knowledge...
It is still unknown if the protagonist has found the pair of twin brothers without pants, Lu Deng pursed his lips and raised his head, thinking about whether to invite his lover to go fishing together, and watch the remaining five minutes by the way.
Seeing the little devil who was guarding the sea of knowledge, he raised his head and hesitated, but Gu Zaishui felt more and more apologetic, rubbed his hair lightly, and said softly: "I will go back to the sect in a while, It's faster to leave the soul..."
Lu Deng blinked his eyes and raised his head to meet the soft black pupil light.
Gu Zaishui looked down at him, his usually indifferent eyebrows softened, showing a warm smile, rubbing the hair that was already longer than before: "This body is for you, let me Liang Mu will take you to the market to play, okay?"
The Beware Demon has the ability to seize the house. Last time, he was too tired because he used extra strength to trap the traitor. This time, as long as there are no special circumstances, it will not consume too much strength.
His little apprentice is young, he likes to play, and he has always been big-hearted. You and your inner demon can only come out one at a time. Let the little guy take the opportunity to go out and play, and he can be happier.
Lu Deng looked at him, met his serious eyes that didn't look like a joke at all, couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly, and clenched the palm quietly.
The last time was just an emergency action, but I didn't expect it to be remembered by the other party.
In fact, he was used to being alone in a certain place for a long time, not to mention that it is not boring in it, but he is still not willing to live up to Gu Zaishui's thoughts.
According to the plot, Liang Mu will have a minor accident in this market, and he needs Gu Zaishui to save it - it's not a big deal, as long as he returns his body in time before that, the main line The plot will not be affected. Even if the opponent can't come back, his current strength is enough to temporarily replace the villain who threatens the protagonist.
"Don't be afraid, the market is very interesting, there are everything. Some people buy candied haws, and-"
Lu Deng didn't answer, Gu Zaishui just thought he didn't dare to go out, and took the little guy into his arms before introducing him half a sentence, but suddenly he had to stop at a loss for words.
In fact, he didn't go to the market very much - before he could remember, he was brought to the Weiyang Sect by his master, and then he was imprisoned to do ascetic training because of his outstanding talent. The only time I coerced and lured the senior brother to take them to the market with a few brothers and sisters, and only saw a man selling candied haws with a straw man on his back, and was arrested by the master one by one by the collar, and he was severely beaten. A board.
The elder brother was the oldest, suffered the most board, and was punished by the master to receive the seal of the suzerain.
They fared better, only in confinement for a few days. Later, it was nothing more than cultivating all the way, and then later took charge of a peak, getting older and older, more and more apprentices, and it was impossible to save face and go to the market to hang out.
I couldn't hold back the beatings at the beginning, and the thought of desperately wanting to go out and play has long since faded.
He just remembered the candied haws that day.
The bright red candied haws were inserted on the scarecrow, and the translucent sugar was thinly dipped, making people drool when they saw it.
That is all his impression of the fireworks in the world.
The mind involuntarily fell silent for a moment, and was actively pressed against the cheek by the gentle touch.
Gu Zaishui regained his senses in a daze, and the little devil was trying his best to stretch his arms that were barely long enough to hug him, his sweet and soft body was full, and his cheeks were pressed against his cheeks and rubbed lightly.
"Go, have fun, and remember to eat candied haws."
Gu Zaishui couldn't help but smile, spread out his chest and shoulders to hug him, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead: "I'll call Liang Mu back."