Rebirth of MC

Chapter 139

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To cover up, there are so many people in the Taoist sect, if someone finds out that a newcomer owns a mustard space, it will be a very sensational thing.

So Long Zhanye took the little man to a store that sells storage bags, bought a storage bag for the little man to hang on his body, and after teaching the little man how to use the storage bag, Long Zhanye I put a lot of snacks that the little guy usually likes in the storage bag, so that the little guy can satisfy his cravings occasionally. At the same time, although there will be Taoist disciple clothes after entering the Taoist gate, Long Zhanye still puts them in the little guy’s storage bag. Two or three sets of plain clothes, such a low-level storage bag is basically full.

The little guy doesn't understand the difference between a storage bag and a space. He likes the small bag that can hold a lot of things hanging on his body. He showed off to Long Zhanye for a while, smiling like a flower of.

Long Zhanye played with the little guy for an afternoon, and then found a random inn to stay in. After entering the space for a night, after having a big meal the next morning, he sent the little guy to the Taoist gate .

Or Zaiyuan officially became a Taoist disciple.

[Xiao Yuanzi has entered the Taoist gate, the children are finished, and ten years later, quack~~ Otherwise, it would be bad for Long Xiaogong to hold back! ! ]

[192] ten years

ten years later

"That idiot of Zhan Ye, huh... I clearly said yes, I broke through the third level of the fusion period, and now I'm nowhere to be seen, I hate it..." The silver-haired, unlined clothes, holding a soft quilt The young man threw the quilt onto the bed viciously, all he wanted in his mind was to beat up that nasty man.

Hmph, it's better to smack him all over the head... yes, yes...

"Hehe, who are you calling an idiot?" A low laugh suddenly sounded out, and a slender figure descended from the sky, quickly threw the angry man onto the bed, followed by warm lips, covering the mouth. The soft and sweet red lips gave each other a hot kiss.

"Well... go, go away... liar... liar..." Pushing his hands against the strong chest, or Zaiyuan wanted to turn his face away to avoid the other party's kiss, but in the end he couldn't escape being easily attacked by the other party.

The rejecting hand gradually turned into hugging each other tightly, and the lips of the two were tightly entangled together. They hadn't seen each other for two months, and their hearts were filled with longing for the other party... It was clearly an appointment, but the other party But it was several days late, so it's no wonder he wasn't angry.

"Baby, when did I lie to you?" Loosing his sweet red lips, Long Zhanye lightly licked the remaining sweetness on his lips, squinted slightly, and looked at the flushed person below him. Son.

"You... You just said that if I can break through the third level of the fusion period within two months, I will come to you. Now it's been two months and ten days..." He stared fiercely at the man pressing on him , or Zaiyuan stretched out his finger to poke the opponent's chest, although he was very angry, but he was reluctant to hit hard.

Putting his arms around his slender waist, Long Zhanye suddenly turned over, let Or Zaiyuan lie on his body, reached out to touch the soft silver hair of the man, and said softly: "It took you ten years to break through the fusion period. The third floor is very fast for ordinary cultivators. If others find out, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble, hey... So I went back to Xielong Mountain and dug the Lingshi under the Lingchi to give it to me. You created a pair of bracelets, which can confine your spiritual power and keep you at the initial level of consecration."

Long Zhanye wore a pair of bracelets for Zai Yuan. The workmanship of the bracelet seemed rough, but upon closer inspection, he found it was very delicate. The texture was ancient brown, moist and smooth, and Zai Yuan really liked it very much.

When he first entered the Taoist sect, he was still Xiao Douding, who didn't understand anything. He practiced as his brothers and uncles taught him to practice. Later, he practiced, but found that among the disciples who entered the Taoist sect at the same time, his ability was the lowest. He was the best, and at that time he was already more than ten years old, and he was beginning to understand. Coupled with the conversation with Long Zhanye, he gradually realized that he was different from ordinary Taoist disciples...

Therefore, when he is practicing, he is very restrained, not letting himself be too showy, coordinating with the speed of other disciples' cultivation, others are practicing desperately, hoping that he can be better, so he restrains himself desperately, don't let himself The cultivation progress is too fast.

And ten years later, the disciples who entered the Taoism at the same time were still on the second floor of Xuanzhao, and he had suddenly merged with the third floor. Come on time.

"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time." Or Zaiyuan leaned in that familiar embrace, holding Long Zhanye's waist tightly with both hands: "Zhanye, I passed the Taoist exam half a month ago, and now I have You are a low-level disciple of the Taoist sect, and now you have your own personal room, can you... "

The Daoist school stipulates that twenty new disciples sleep in the same room, so for countless nights in the past ten years, he would secretly leave the bedroom in the dead of night to play "late night rendezvous" with Long Zhanye, and After the Taoist exam half a month ago, he became a basic disciple of the Taoist school, and then he had his own room. Of course, the conditions in this room were not good, but he didn't mind.

"Yes, if it wasn't for those little radish heads getting in the way, I would have liked to be with you all day and all night." Long Zhanye kissed or Zaiyuan's face, these words were not deceitful, Although playing 'Late Night Tryst' is very exciting, but he can't wait for Or Zaiyuan to be tied to him all the time, never leaving him.

"Hehe..." Hearing Long Zhanye's words, or Zaiyuan was provoked to laugh, reached out and pinched his face, then leaned in and kissed him, "Zhanye, I'm dreaming again."

Ever since he entered the Taoist sect and began to practice, every time his cultivation base increased by one level, he would have a dream. In the dream, sometimes a silver-haired man with a bone-like appearance would appear, and sometimes a black-haired man in knitted clothes would appear. Clothes, a young man holding a Taoist talisman... And from Long Zhanye, he learned a lot about these two people, and they were all himself, and what he saw in his dream was his forgotten past.

"Well, which one did you dream about this time?"

"It's not mine, uh... it's Zhanye. I saw you wearing strange clothes and rushing out of an alley, with many monsters behind you... uh, you're pretty handsome." Thinking of the scene in my dream, Or Zaiyuan's face blushed slightly.

"That was in the Human Realm, when we first met." Recalling that time, Long Zhanye's mouth twitched slightly, and a gentle gleam flashed in his eyes: "When I saw you for the first time, You are like a frightened kitten, with all your hair on end, wary of me."

Looking at the flashing tenderness in Long Zhanye's eyes, or the involuntary sourness in Yuan Yuan's heart, even though he knew that the person Long Zhanye was talking about was himself, he still couldn't help but eat it.

Slightly narrowing her beautiful black eyes, she threw Long Zhanye onto the bed and looked at him seriously.

"Uh... what's wrong?"

"That... do you like me in the past, or the me now!" Or Zaiyuan didn't know how to hide it. When facing Long Zhanye, he always said whatever he wanted, so what he was thinking at this moment, he could decide Say it without hesitation, and you won't feel shy because of it.

Long Zhanye was taken aback by his question, his eyes widened, and the next moment he burst out laughing: "Hehe, little thing, you are jealous."

Looking at the bright smiling face of the man below him, or Zai Yuan's face turned red, he clenched his hands tightly, and gave the man a few punches: "I... I'm just jealous, what... what, how dare you have an opinion! !"

"Don't dare, dare not!!"

Seeing that Ju Zaiyuan not only turned red in the face, but even turned red in the eyes, Long Zhanye raised his hand and hugged him close to him, and gently licked the soft and sweet lips with his warm tongue. Then kissed.

"Stupid thing, how could you get jealous of yourself? Whether it's Tian Qizi, the former one, Zai Yuan, or now, in my heart, you have always been an unchanging existence."

Hearing those gentle words, Yuan's heart moved, she threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "I always feel...you are because of Tian Qizi in my previous life or that or Zai Yuan. like me… "

"What's the difference? You are who you are, don't you..."

"But every time I see you think of me before, I feel uncomfortable here." Or Zaiyuan pointed to his chest, and then said softly: "Sometimes I think, if I don't remember the past, then... Are you going to dislike me..."

Listening to Or Zaiyuan's words, Long Zhanye was slightly taken aback. He suddenly thought that he seemed to have pushed this little man too fast all this time, so he sighed softly, and then hugged him tightly in his arms. arms.

"Stupid thing, even if you can't remember, I still like you. Although those memories are beautiful, but you don't want to remember them, then it's enough for me to remember them alone. What I want is to be with you...so don't put pressure on yourself. "

"Zhanye..."

"Tsk, if it weren't for the fact that Daomen's skills need to be cultivated as a boy, I really wish I could just throw you down and eat you up, so that you will never think about it again!!"

Long Zhanye threw him on the bed, and kissed him hard.

[Already know how to be jealous! ! ]

[193] Leaving the Taoist Gate

In the morning, the soft sunlight shines through the open window, the simple room, and the not-so-wide wooden bed. Two people hug each other tightly, with silver hair and black hair.