As long as I can still see my senior brother, the time issue of burning incense once a week is actually not a problem when I think about it. At least for someone like Wen Jiu who is extremely easy to satisfy, this would make him very happy.
Even Fang Tianxia, who can't read people's faces all the year round, said to Liu Li in private, "Second senior brother seems to be very happy recently" or something like that.
Of course, Liu Li just smiled and didn't comment on her rare wit.
It lasted like this for about half a year, during which Qin Sanchuan bid farewell to everyone after staying for two months to continue her life as a knight-errant, while Wen Jiu felt more and more that he and Shan Qin were already in a similar situation. It is indeed a state of being in a relationship but no one has made it clear.
As for why you feel this way
Every time the senior brother sees him, that kind of gentle smile that drips water, and the behaviors like holding his hand and sleeping on his lap, if it is not for the lover, then there is a problem, okay
As for the white tiger that is always in the brother's dream, I don't know if it was scared by the brother or for some other reason. As long as he appears, the white tiger will lie on the ground far away from the two of them pretending to be angry. die.
Wen Jiu didn't have a high IQ and didn't bother to ask too much. The senior brother never took the initiative to explain the identity of the white tiger, so he kept silent about it.
Compared with the smoothness in the relationship, Wen Jiu's practice, which had been stuck in a state of stagnation, slowly returned to the right track after receiving the guidance of his senior brother in the dream. He can't guess how deep the senior brother is now, but he didn't intend to guess. Wen Jiu still meditates and practices hard every day, and Le Tian firmly believes that if he works hard, he shouldn't be much worse than the senior brother. Many.
Today is the day of the once-a-week dream reunion. Liu Li, who was the provider of tears, also arrived at Wenjiu's room early, but was told that he didn't want to meet his senior brother today.
"Are you arguing with your uncle?" Liu Li asked confusedly, logically speaking, Wen Jiu was much more excited than him when it came time to meet each other every week. It's strange that he doesn't want to see his senior brother like today.
Wen Jiu asked noncommittally: "If I see my brother today, I won't be able to see you again until next week and today, right?"
"Yes." Liu Li nodded, Wen Jiudang must have understood the rules a long time ago.
After he finished speaking, Wen Jiu said with a firm face: "If that's the case, I'll see senior brother again in two days."
"In two days?" Liu Li was puzzled, but he understood in a flash. With a teasing smile, Chong Wenjiu said: "Master, you are going to abuse the dog again."
"Then I don't care." Wen Jiu also laughed, how stupid it was to squint her eyes together. He said: "It's finally coming to Qixi Festival, I want to confess my love."
Liu Li nodded, and Dao said nothing more.
And Wen Jiu's unilateral decision not to go to Shan Qin, the consequence is that Shan Qin, who basically doesn't know tonight and He Xi, is looking forward to his junior brother every day except for practicing kung fu. After waiting all night and not seeing Wen Jiu, Shan Qin completely broke out. .
All the spiritual power that had reached the late stage of Yuanying burst out and pressed on the white tiger, causing the white tiger to spit out a big mouthful of blood on the ground in an instant.
Shan Qin sat on the side with his legs crossed and his head propped on one hand as if he was okay, completely disregarding Baihu's life or death.
With a cold face, he looked at the ground with nothing in front of him and said, "He should come today."
The spiritual pressure increased a little more, Baihu let out a painful "嗤", his eyes were fixed on Shan Qin who seemed to be in a demonized state, trying to make him let him go.
But Shan Qin didn't even give him a look, and continued in the same posture just now: "He should come, why didn't he come?"
The white tiger has been suppressed by too heavy spiritual pressure and can't make a sound. Ever since Shan Qin found out that it died in the dream and could come back to life the next day, it has basically been regarded by Shan Qin as a spiritual experiment, and emotional of venting.
After all, you can't die, so you don't need it for nothing.
Shan Qin was stunned for a while, then suddenly waved his hand, pressing his spiritual pressure towards the white tiger.
There was no chance to dodge at all, after the white tiger let out a scream, Qiqiao bled and lay motionless on the ground.
But Shan Qin seemed to be satisfied, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, he curled his mouth and lay down to start a formal rest.
Three days in a row, after the white tiger was tortured and killed by Shan Qin in various ways for three days, in the dream on the fourth day, when Shan Qin waited for less than a stick of incense and was about to do it again, he saw a ball suddenly appear. Wen Jiu stood where he was after the fog cleared.
"Senior brother." The fog cleared, and Wen Jiu didn't notice the murderous look in Shan Qin's eyes at all when he saw him, just grinning and shouting like a veritable idiot.
This senior brother sounded like putting a scabbard on the killing sword in Shan Qin's heart. Shan Qin, who was originally full of murderous aura, immediately took away all the aura around him, and Chong Wenjiu revealed the most gentle and most tender kind he liked. Harmless smile. He said, "Junior Brother, you are three days late."
"Ah, this." Wen Jiu suddenly raised his hand and scratched his head shyly, and said, "Brother, I can only see you once every seven days."
"En." Shan Qin replied softly, and his tone was so light that he couldn't tell whether he was happy or not.
"If I had come to see you three days ago, I wouldn't be able to come today." Wen Jiu didn't care what his senior brother was in, anyway, he couldn't figure it out anyway, so it would be better to explain everything clearly as planned. He said: "But today is a very meaningful day, so I must come to you today."
"A meaningful day?" Shan Qin raised his eyebrows, he had long forgotten what time it was, and naturally he didn't know what Wen Jiu meant by meaningful.
"Yeah, that's right." Wen Jiu agreed, but she was a little hypocritical and couldn't tell what the important day was.
Shan Qin didn't urge him, but quietly stood aside and waited for him to continue. Wen Jiuxiao was pretentious for a few seconds, and after a few seconds of epiphany, he realized that it would only last a week. If he didn't confess his hypocrisy here, he would have been kicked in the head by a donkey. He immediately raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks that were already red and hot, trying to calm down and said: "Master, Brother..."
When he opened his mouth, his tongue knotted involuntarily. Even if he really tried hard to say a word clearly, when he actually said it, it became awkward.
Wen Jiu shut up and took two deep breaths. Taking another deep breath, he quickly said to Shan Qin: "Brother, today is Qixi Festival, I want to tell you..."
Speaking of the point, Wen Jiu was stuck again as if the power was cut off.
Only this time, there was no need for him to continue talking. Shan Qin was only taken aback for a moment, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.
He said: "Your brother, do you want to become a dual monk with me?"
The senior brother helped to speak out, saving Wen Jiu from continuing to be hypocritical. He immediately nodded vigorously to show that he thought so. After nodding twice, he felt something was wrong again.
Stopping his movements, Wen Jiu looked at Shan Qin's calm face, as if he was not confessing his love just now, but was chatting about the weather and asking what he had for lunch, and said in a tangled voice: "Senior brother, I don't know much about double cultivation. What does Taoist partner mean, what I want to tell you is... "
"I like you, and I want to like you so much." At this moment, Wen Jiu felt that his whole body was filled with a strong aura of dominance, and finally said these words, and he felt incomparable all at once. It's easier.
When Shan Qin heard his confession, he didn't feel shocked at all. He just smiled and raised his hand to rub Wen Jiu's head.
He said, "I know."
Wen Jiu stared blankly at Shan Qin's smiling face, slowly raised his hand and put it on his cheek, before Shan Qin could realize what he was going to do, he pinched it hard, and then...
With tears in his eyes, Wen Jiu rubbed his reddened face while looking at Liu Li who was sitting by the bed reading a book, and said, "Apprentice, your master is back."
"Huh? Why so fast?" Liu Li looked at the incense that hadn't been burning for a long time in the incense burner, and said in surprise, "Could it be that your confession was rejected by the uncle, so you woke up with grief and anger?"
Wen Jiu said in a tone of lovelessness: "You guessed half right."
Liu Li looked at him curiously, waiting for him to continue to explain.
Wen Jiu sighed, and said: "Senior brother accepted my confession, and he is willing to rush with me on the road of no return. So I was so excited that I forgot that I was really dreaming, and pinched me Face, I'm awake."
Liu Li: "..."
He got up, walked up to Wen Jiu and patted Wen Jiu on the shoulder twice, with a deep expression of "my old man sees your bones are so strange, you must be stupid and not like ordinary people, so I can understand all your actions" He took a deep look at him, then turned and went out.
Wen Jiu sat on the bed alone and grieved for a while, curled his lips and lay back down again. Even if I'm really sorry, brother, I can only wait until we meet next week.
Besides, Shan Qin, who had just been confessed by Wen Jiu, found out that his junior had run away before he could do anything. He stared at the place where Wen Jiu disappeared for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up a little more, but the smile that was still full in his eyes just now disappeared.
He raised his eyes, looked at the white tiger that had been trying to hide in an attempt to reduce the sense of existence, and said slowly in a gentle tone like a breeze: "He walked so fast, I haven't had time to tell him Let's talk later."
Seeing his appearance, the white tiger couldn't help shaking its whole body a few times, got up from the ground like a conditioned reflex, and tried its best to rub against Shan Qin.
The space in the dream is limited, even if Baihu wants to hide, he can only rub against the edge of the transparent barrier, watching Shan Qin slowly walking towards him step by step.
Shan Qin walked in front of it, and slowly, as if he wanted to let the white tiger see his every movement clearly, he took out the whisk from the Qiankun bag, and said, "Where do you want to go?"