Outside the Sun family's house, Hu Yun was lying on the branch of a big willow tree, with the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. He knew that She Ji would definitely not hurt Sun Yiqiu, but he also noticed that Sun Yiqiu's little brother was foaming at the mouth.
However, Hu Yun was not clear about what Sun Yiqiu and She Ji did in the dream. After all, this was a real dream-entering method, not the kind of dream that Zao Niang had mentioned before, which was to lead a trace of spiritual consciousness to travel. So unless he also entered the dream, he would not know what happened in the dream. After all, Sun Yiqiu had had a wet dream before.
But Hu Yun could still feel the vague sadness that was revealed when She Ji left. It had to be said that as a fellow demon, he actually had no ill feelings towards She Ji. He even had a little liking for her spirit of daring to love and hate.
If possible, even if it is a love between a human and a demon, Hu Yun hopes that they can get married. However, the reality is based on rational judgment. Hu Yun knows that Sun Yiqiu has a more suitable girl, and She Ji has her own troubles, and these troubles are not small.
I don't know why, but when I felt Sheji's sadness, Hu Yun suddenly felt a little sympathetic towards her.
Hu Yun felt a little confused. He tried to get up several times but ended up lying back on the branch. He did not choose to show up and could only sigh.
"Why!"
"The little fox also knows how to sigh?"
Ji Yuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling Hu Yun so much that he sat up.
"Mr. Ji?"
Hu Yun looked around on the willow branch, but did not see Ji Yuan. Not to mention his figure, there was not even any sign of his presence.
"Be still."
Ji Yuan's voice sounded again. Hu Yun encouraged himself to focus his mind, then adjusted his breathing and closed his eyes slightly.
After a few breaths, his heartstrings were like ripples on still water. Hu Yun seemed to feel Ji Yuan's presence, but it was not in terms of breath or appearance, but a mysterious feeling.
Hu Yun opened his eyes and looked in a direction under the tree. There was nothing there, but it seemed as if Mr. Ji was standing there. His sight and consciousness seemed to be deceiving him. Only his spiritual sense had a faint feeling that Mr. Ji was standing under the tree looking at Sun's house.
"Mr. Ji, are you really here?"
"I am here and I am not here. I stand under a tree and I also sleep in a small pavilion."
Hu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly got an idea. He was not thinking about a simple soul leaving the body, because it was not on the same level at all. He thought of a rumor about Mr. Ji that had never been truly confirmed but was believed by some people.
Lying on the bed drunk, slaying demons in dreams!
"Tell me why you sigh."
Ji Yuan's voice came again, vaguely and almost imperceptibly, as if it was an auditory hallucination. Hu Yun suppressed other distracting thoughts in his mind and remained silent for a while before answering according to his feeling.
"Maybe we are both from the same demon race, and we know about Sister Bai, so we have some feelings towards Sheji... Sir, why does Sheji give me a feeling today, a feeling..."
Hu Yun pondered over it and finally came up with a word.
“Why do you give me a sense of vulnerability?”
What She Ji expressed was not simply reluctance and sadness, but a complex emotion that could not be faked, including confusion and hesitation, as well as joy and relief, and of course sadness and reluctance.
But that time on the night of the temple fair, She Ji's words were full of confidence. Even if she was injured now, she would not be a completely different person. The mountain god had clearly said before that she had fallen in love and always wanted to see Sun Yiqiu.
Ji Yuan's voice didn't ring out for a long time. He was actually thinking carefully.
"Hu Yun, do you think Li Dongdong can compete with She Ji?"
This reminded Hu Yun of the conversation at the temple fair, but when the words came to his lips, he frowned again, and Ji Yuan's voice soon rang out.
"Compared to Li Dongdong, Sheji is powerful in all aspects. She has good looks, figure, financial resources, and even a fabricated family background. She can also bring all kinds of freshness and satisfaction to Sun Yiqiu. But Sheji is also fragile because she can recognize herself and the current situation. Because she is in love, she will not hurt Sun Yiqiu, or she does not want Sun Yiqiu to fall into danger."
Ji Yuan paused and continued.
"A demon cultivator like Sheji has a clear mind and a sense of destiny. Perhaps she already knows that she is trapped in a calamity, but she is not yet aware of it. There are old enemies on the surface and emotional calamities on the inside. It's sad!"
After this sentence was spoken, Ji Yuan's voice did not sound for a long time. Hu Yun waited on the tree for a long time before asking tentatively.
"Sir? Mr. Ji? Are you still there?"
Alas, he's gone.
The night sky was moonlit and the night was quiet. Ji Yuan, who was lying in the house, opened his eyes, stood up, opened the door, and let the moonlight shine into the house.
Lu Shanjun was the only one sitting cross-legged under the tree in the yard. When he heard the door open, he opened his eyes and stood up.
“Master!”
"Where is Mr. Ying?"
Lu Shanjun pointed to the guest room next to it.
"Yinglong Jun has also gone to rest. He said he wants to stay here to watch over you, in case you run off somewhere else when your children come."
"You make it sound like I like playing hide-and-seek..."
Ji Yuan complained, walked out of the house and into the yard, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and at the brilliant stars in the sky.
"Master, this time Hu Yun..."
“It’s not easy!”
Lu Shanjun frowned and thought for a long time before speaking.
"Alas, this kid has been unlucky ever since he carried the painting down the mountain. He is used to having everything go his way, so it is difficult for him to enter the Dao. This time he has to rely on himself. I won't help him!"
Ji Yuan looked at Lu Shanjun and suddenly smiled.
"Haven't you helped enough?"
Even the usually cold Lu Shanjun couldn't help showing embarrassment.
"It is my fault! Please punish me, Master!"
Ji Yuan shook his head and went back to the house.
This brother is obsessed with his younger brother!
After walking a few steps, Ji Yuan stopped again and turned back to look at Lu Shanjun again.
Or in other words, sister control
Ji Yuan withdrew his gaze, couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, and then went back to the room to take a nap.
Lu Shanjun was puzzled by Ji Yuan's look and couldn't help but think over and over again. He always felt that his master had other intentions and couldn't help but worry about Hu Yun.
"Could it be that even Master would not help Hu Yun if he was in danger this time? Is the situation really that serious? Or am I also in danger without knowing it?"
Lu Shanjun sat down cross-legged again, his eyelids trembling from time to time as he meditated with his eyes slightly closed.
'Is it to warn me not to act rashly again? Yes, maybe I will do something wrong and ruin Hu Yun's career. This useless fox, Master has just come back and he has to worry about it! And I am a useless disciple, I am ashamed of Master's teachings! '
... ...
The sky is revealing a mysterious sea of clouds. The Cloud Sea Dharma Assembly of Tianmu in the north is in progress. Just like the original Xianyou Conference, the venue of the Dharma Assembly is extremely vast. Gods and cultivators from all sides sit in small meetings within the large conference. There are also venues for those who want to discuss Taoism alone. It is very common to meet people who you have known for a long time or to invite three or five good friends to watch and discuss Taoism together, and it is not very fixed.
At this moment, beside a cloud cave in the southwest of Luxuan Cloud Sea, there is a pavilion suspended in the air. Except for the pillars, there are no walls on the four sides of the pavilion. One can see all directions of the sea of clouds, and also see the wonderful discussions and performances of the Dharma by all parties in the Dharma Assembly. It is both quiet and peaceful, while one can see the wonderful things from all sides.
To be able to have such a pavilion, the guests inside must be of considerable importance.
There are now more than a dozen guests sitting in the building, some sitting on the ground, some half lying on the ground with their hands, appreciating the scenery, gaining something and having fun, and occasionally chatting and discussing with each other.
A man in tight clothes went up to the attic and came to a yellow-haired man in the middle. The man had loose yellow hair and was wearing a loose Wu suit that exposed his chest, looking quite unrestrained and dashing.
"Great Sage, the Thunder God seems to have found that person before."
"oh?"
The yellow-haired man turned and looked at the person who came.
"The lightning is like a mirror that illuminates the world. The Thunder God is indeed worthy of his reputation! I guess he was not able to catch it, right?"
"Just as the Great Sage said, it was said that someone stopped it, and the two gods seemed to have some complaints. Although they were ordered to be strict, they felt that it was not right for the thunder to strike the monster, and they have already reported it to the emperor for investigation."
The man suppressed his smile and nodded.
"The Thunder God has eliminated countless evils and demons. Thunder is like an extension of his body. It strikes demons with lightning. It is not surprising that he can sense the good and bad of demons by following the lightning. By the way, how did she escape?"
"It is said that someone tried to stop it."
The yellow-haired man narrowed his eyes.
"who?"
"Well, at first the little mountain god attacked under the pretext that the mountain was damaged, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Then a female cultivator with great Taoism skills stepped in to block the thunder. She called herself Hu Yun, and recognized Lady Ying and Lady Bai. She said that her sect had a history with the mountain god. The Thunder God was already suspicious, so he went with the flow and returned to heaven..."
"Bai Ji and Chi Long? Hu Yun? His last name is Hu? Is he a fox demon?"
The yellow-haired man looked at the newcomer and asked, and the latter frowned and shook his head.
"I don't know about that. The Thunder Department's book didn't mention it. It only said that the Taoism was not shallow, but didn't mention the word demon. Uh, Great Sage, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
"Oh, thank you!"
The yellow-haired man sat up and bowed, watching the visitor leave, and then fell into thought. Bai Ji and Ying Ruoli were both famous female demon cultivators.
"Hu Yun, I seem to have heard of this somewhere before?"
"Hahaha, Brother Mi Huang, have you figured out what you were thinking about?"
"Brother Mi Huang, why are you thinking so hard? Let's just drink first!"
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hahahahaha, it's just a small matter, everyone please!"