Wen Renye's knowledge of human characters became a major obstacle to his reconciliation, but fortunately Jiang Ziliu was patient and found the identification of Shi Binghen and Gongyiyan. , confirming the content of this settlement letter.
Although it was difficult for the little devil to give in, he finally agreed.
Therefore, on a sunny and sunny morning, Chang Gan led the magic horse, took the queen to the carriage, and set off for the human world according to the itinerary instructed by his brother.
The human world and the realm of self-cultivation overlap, and it is difficult to determine the place close to the boundary membrane, and he needs to explore by himself. More importantly, Lanruo Temple is hidden in this world of red dust.
Lanruo Temple should have many techniques and instruments that can stabilize the mind of Taoism. Even if it cannot solve the root cause, it can also solve the urgent need.
Chang Gan is here to pack his clothes and tea sets, and he has been attentive and considerate for so many years. Gongyiyan watched from the side, leaning against the tree trunk with her arms folded, her face covered with a white falcon mask, only her thin lips were exposed, and her dark blue eyes wandered back and forth on the carriage and warhorse in front of her.
Even though her face was expressionless and she didn't make any moves, the depressed breath all over her body had already revealed her mood.
Instead, he was a little curious next to her Shi Binghen, stretched his elbow and slapped her, and said, "What is this, the Cold War has escalated? Breaking? Jiang Xianzun finally decided to divorce?"
The more he talked, the more excited he seemed, as if the next moment he would be able to stretch out ten or eight waving hoes and plan the little willow tree in the boss's yard home.
"No." Gongyi Yan was cold and indifferent.
"What's the matter," Shi Binghen couldn't figure it out, "Go to the demon world to meet friends? Go back to the cultivation world to rebuild the Lingxiao faction? Miss Baimei in Zhongnan Mountain?"
Gong Yiyan's face was getting worse and worse, and she tapped the scabbard of the long knife in her palm with her fingers: "I don't know, but I have to leave anyway."
Shi Binghen froze for a moment: "Aren't you coming back?"
"Who knows." Gongyiyan said, "Don't think about it blindly, the lord will go with you."
The red-clothed devil's tail that had just been lifted up abruptly wilted, and he flicked the eighteen-segment long tail of bone spurs, entangling the end of the scabbard of Gongyiyan's long knife.
Gongyiyan turned to look at him.
"Then what do you mean," Shi Binghen said in a dejected tone, "the responsibility for the affairs of the devil world has been handed over to us again?"
Gongyiyan calmly pulled out the scabbard from his tail, expressionless: "I'll leave it to you. I have other tasks."
Shi Binghen was stunned: "What mission?"
The woman turned her wrist and turned the long knife back behind her with one hand. She tugged at the edge of the leather glove between her wrists and answered the question: "Xiao Changqian can follow the car, but I can't... I want to fight him."
Mozu's solution is always so rude.
Shi Binghen looked at the wind chimes hanging on the corner of the carriage, and snorted: "I advise you to put your mind to it, most people are thieves, but envy and envy are over, and you, I'm afraid that you will be cut off by the Lord because of this thought, or that you may be reduced to the point of being kept at a distance by the Queen of Demons."
Gongyiyan was silent.
"Hide your tail." Shi Binghen raised her bone tail and patted her on the shoulder, "Your lord is crazy right now."
"I know," she said. "I can wait."
"Wait!" Shi Binghen got angry when he heard it, "What do you mean by that, did they make you wait? This is because you have no brains or no eyes, and you are self-indulgent."
Gongyiyan glanced at him, clenched the handle of the knife in her palm, and said calmly, "You don't have a sweetheart, you don't understand."
Shi Binghen: "… "
Just when the two big demons were there whispering and watching the whole process, Jiang Zheliu put away the book and was supported by Xiao Changgan on the carriage.
In fact, there is no need to help, but Chang Gan felt that he needed it. Those three days really left an indelible impression on the little snake's heart, causing the little snake to still feel that his brother was injured.
However, he was indeed injured, in a secret place.
Jiang Zheliu has been in the world of self-cultivation for so many years, and naturally knows how to find Lanruo Temple, but before going to Lanruo Temple, there is still a natural mystery that can be explored for the test of Taoism. The most densely populated place.
When he once pointed Jin Yujie, he told the other party about this place and let him come to the enchanted realm to experience Taoism. But this child has only been here once, and has never been there a second time. It is very strange that he asks and does not answer.
The more this kind of natural mystery, the easier it is for some corresponding treasures to be born in it. It's just that Jiang Zheliu hasn't set foot here for a long time, and it is difficult for him to speculate whether there are any natural spiritual treasures in it that can help.
His cultivation has not recovered to the point where he can use the escape technique, so he can only use this familiar method again, but even if he can use it, the little devil will probably not agree.
The wind chimes shook, making a series of broken sounds.
Wen Renye lifted the curtain of the car, and his whole body exuded an unhappy aura. He stepped forward, sat beside Jiang Zheliu, lowered his head and set out the elixir bottle that was opened in the ember year for Xiao Liushu. Together, and then supervise the other party to drink medicine.
The medicine cannot be stopped.
Jiang Zheliu naturally wouldn't shy away from medical treatment. The medicines he took were warm and nourishing medicinal pills with precious ingredients. Even if they were to make the other party feel at ease, he would naturally not fall for them.
The relationship between the two has just thawed, and I don't know where to start.
Wen Renye watched him drink the medicine. The bite marks on the other party's lips have faded away, but there are still very small traces in the damaged area. The little devil is a little annoyed that he bit so hard at the time that he couldn't stop the brakes.
But the trace gave him a strong desire in a hidden way. Makes him want to push the little willow tree down again, right now.
Wen Renye's Adam's apple moved slightly, staring at him silently, forcing himself to look away.
His eyes moved away from his lips and landed on his neck. The neck was extremely slender and delicate. The flesh turned red when he licked it. When he licked and bit it, it was a series of marks. , can taste his fresh blood near the blood vessels...
No, no, you can't watch it here.
The little devil controlled himself to withdraw from his sight. Don't always start thinking about the images of these beasts just because he opened the meat and found that the Taoist can bear it.
His gaze honestly found a spot, and fell on Xiao Liushu's finger holding the medicine bottle. The knuckles are thin and long, and there is a heavy tooth mark on the back of the hand. I don't know how he bit it at the time. He still remembers that his hands were pressed against the mattress by him, and his palms were wet, and he couldn't take it anymore He curled up, clutching the mattress so tightly that his fingers turned white.
He was so excited.
Wen Renye found that it was not suitable for him to look anywhere. He swallowed and turned his eyes to the window of the carriage. He watched the scenery change from the barren desert landscape of the demon world to some transitional green.
Jiang Zheliu was completely unaware of the other party's psychological changes, and only thought that this person was still making trouble. After taking the medicine, he looked at the little devil from the side and ignored him, thinking that the other party couldn't hold back his face, so he took the initiative: "Little devil?"
Wen Ren Ye turned his head and looked into his eyes.
"My back has been hurting for several days." Jiang Zheliu found an irresistible reason, "I'm suffering so much, why don't you talk to me?"
Wen Renye's throat tightened, and he felt that it wasn't because he didn't talk to him at all, but when he heard the other person's voice, he would think of the low, hoarse gasps at that time.
too difficult. how so.
Lord Mozun was very annoyed. But he couldn't bear the gaze of the other party and responded, "...I'll rub it for you."
He moved over slowly, his mind full of restraining his instinctive desires with his few rationales, but this was obviously not effective.
He put his hand on his lover's waist.
Nice touch.
Thin and handy, but very soft.
Wen Renye rubbed his waist and watched the other party lazily lean into his arms, lying on his shoulders and motionless.
The little willow tree was sleepy, but in his eyes, it was still very delicate, and it was necessary to touch it gently.
The feeling of fragility that can be dissipated at the touch of a touch has been improved a lot, and replaced by the ice and snow that refills the body as the cultivation level gradually recovers. It is cold and seeps out from the inside out.
The definition of comprehension says that he is aloof and aloof, and stands out from the crowd.
But Wen Renye didn't think that, he only thought that the other party was soft and easy to hug, and Lai came over and acted like a baby unconsciously, and he liked it very much.
The little devil lowered his head, touched his lips, and kissed him.
Jiang Zheliu didn't hide, he hugged him back, thinking about repairing the cold war of the past few days, and said in a low voice, "I want to drink."
Wen Renye: "!"
Lord Mozun's mind flashed a red light: "No, no, I won't allow it."
He was very serious, and he still had an impression of the last time Xiao Liushu drank, and one drink knocked people down, and it also evoked the primordial desire of the heavenly spirit body.
Being rejected was expected, Jiang Ziliu was not surprised at all, raised his head and licked his lips, and said, "Why don't you allow anything?"
Take retreat as advance, strategy is full score.
Wen Renye had just rejected him seriously, and was dazed by the soft tongue again. He didn't know where the north, south, east, and west were, so he subconsciously said: "… I can listen to you about other things."
So hooked.
Jiang Zheliu thought to himself.
He buried himself in the other's shoulder and smiled softly, closing his eyes and saying, "You said this, you can't lie to me."
Wen Renye had a faint feeling of being tricked.
He hugged the other person tighter in his arms, and pressed his palm to the other side's back waist. Just as he stopped, he suddenly had a strange feeling, rubbed his fingertips through the cloth for a moment, and suddenly said: "Zhe Liu ."
"Um… "
Jiang Zheliu felt sleepy as soon as he leaned against him, and he didn't know what was going on.
"You took your clothes off."
Jiang Zheliu's mind was full of energy. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, the other party could still say such words of tigers and wolves, and he was a little unresponsive to such a beast.
He was silent for a moment, leaning against his arms and not moving, as if he had fallen asleep.
The little devil wouldn't be so cruel to his sleeping self, would he
But Wen Renye was even more serious, his hands circled to the front, his fingers undid the belt and buckle, and reached in to touch his lower abdomen.
Although Jiang Zheliu's physical condition was once very poor, his basic shape was actually maintained during the infancy period and would not change. Therefore, although the flesh was tender and soft, the abdominal lines and thin muscle texture were all there. It is the kind of body that is very popular with little girls.
Wen Renye's palm touched his abdomen and felt it for a long time.
Jiang Zheliu hid for a while at first, but later found that something was wrong, so he patiently let him touch it, guessed something from his reaction, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Renye didn't say a word, but pressed his palm against him, slowly introducing a trace of demonic energy.
The demonic energy clashed with the rebuilt ice and snow road body, was blocked, and was pushed back. Wen Renye didn't dare to rush in, so he could only retreat back and re-dress him.
"It's nothing." His expression was a little subtle, "I must have thought wrong."
This belt is difficult to tie, Wen Renye has been wearing it for a long time, and heard the unscrupulous and candid words of the other party.
"It's fine." Jiang Zheliu breathed a sigh of relief, "Just don't go to see the abbot of Lanruo Temple and Zen Master Mingjing, it's too embarrassing."
… This picture is terrifying to think about.
Wen Renye: "...that's not an egg."
"Demon cubs, I know." Jiang Zheliu nestled in his arms and said with closed eyes, "But now is not the right time, if we bump into... How long is the pregnancy of the demons?"
"Three years."
Oh... three years.
three years? !
Jiang Zheliu raised his eyes suddenly, stared at the other's face that didn't seem to be joking at all, was silent for a long time, got up from him, and went to sleep elsewhere.
Almost every move revealed fear.
——
After the carriage entered the world, it encountered a scene that Chang Gan had never seen before.
His snake pupils have been disguised as normal eyes, and he looks like a teenage young master with black hair and black robes, jade on his waist, and a knife on his back.
The carriage drove into the designated spot and stopped in front of a small building covered with red lanterns. The building was quiet, it was clearly daylight, but there was no sound.
Jiang Zheliu got off the carriage and was stuffed into a stove by the little devil, and he added a cloak.
It's winter in the world now, and it's quite cold. The temperature was maintained at about zero degrees, and it was always raining with snow, freezing cold, bone-chilling, and excessively humid.
It's not the same type as the cold of Zhongnan Mountain, which seems to be more difficult to resist.
Jiang Zheliu was meekly playing with his clothes, took the stove, and turned to glance at the plaque on the small building.
Three big characters, do not change the name, do not change the surname, the chain of all worlds, the famous Fengyue place-.
It's vulgar and smoking, but it's vulgar and elegant, think about it carefully, it sounds pretty good.
He led the little devil who was unhappy because of the weather, and instead of letting Chang Gan enter, he recalled the location of the mystery and walked in.
Eighty years ago in the human world, due to the turbulent war and mutual influence in the world of self-cultivation, the imperial court was changed and a generation of dynasties were wiped out. But eighty years later, under a certain recuperation, prosperity gradually recovered.
It was quiet, deadly, and extremely dull inside. Only a woman in her thirties woke up dimly, her clothes were disheveled, leaned against the railing to look over, rubbed her eyes and said, "It's blue sky and day, we haven't opened yet, where did the two masters come from, they don't even know the rules of the brothel ?"
Her voice was lazy, and just after she finished asking, she opened her eyes to look at the two of them, and was stunned.
Jiang Zheliu looked up at her and said politely, "Let's find Master Zhang."
The woman slowly swallowed her saliva, stared at Jiang Ziliu and said, "Are you in the business?"
Jiang Zheliu: "What?"
"You two come with me." She wiped the corners of her mouth, but without wiping her saliva, she muttered, "It's fine, Ichiro-kun, why can't it be mine..."