Chen He's mind was heavy, his heartstrings were tense, and he pondered the absurd conclusion over and over again.
In the past few months, apart from taking a break in the Xiangquan Xiaoyuan to recuperate and training on Liang Yange's boat to the South China Sea, he has never closed his eyes, and it is all supported by his cultivation.
Seeing Shi Feng at this moment, his eyelids couldn't help but get heavy.
The mind is sleepy, but the surging aura of the Zhiqiong paste that I just drank is still scouring the meridians, and the Beixuan sect exercises involuntarily follow. Chen He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and leaned lazily on the chair.
There was no palm lamp in the back room, the sky was dark, and the room seemed a little dim.
Shi Feng closed the window and walked to Chen He.
"Have you ever encountered someone who made things difficult for you when you went out this time?"
Chen He's voice was very distant and vague. He turned his head laboriously, and after a while he mumbled, "It's okay...it's nothing, those people, one day I will make them look good."
It's kind of drunk.
Changed to normal, how could Chen He say such childish words, he never talked about the small black account, he just did it.
"tired?"
"Hmm." Chen He replied vaguely, he was just a little erratic, relaxed and comfortable, and his mind was not confused, so he struggled with his hands and feet, clumsily grabbed Shi Feng's arm, and wrapped it around the back of Senior Brother's shoulders. Not moving again.
Now it was Shi Feng's turn to worry.
Zhilingcao Qiongjing is rich in spiritual energy, and it is best to use it to replenish qi and blood to stabilize the realm.
If it wasn't for Shi Feng now mastering the demonic power in Yuzhou, it would not be so easy to come up with such a good thing. The treasure house of the Demon Venerables has always been coveted.
Chen He was at a vigorous age. Drinking a bottle of wine, of course, would greatly benefit his cultivation, but at the same time, he should have some unusual reactions.
- For example, the yang meridian is full of qi, and the perineal orifice is hot.
The cultivator is pure in heart and has few desires. This kind of abnormality is mostly resolved by practicing and meditating. It is not a problem at all. However, if the person you like is on the side, it may be difficult to control.
Shi Feng didn't just want to get Chen He drunk, nor did he want to coax him into doing something against his younger brother's wishes.
It's just that this day is too unfortunate. In the dark, after being separated for several months, their brothers and sisters met on the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ordinary people call this day the opening of the gate of hell and the time when Yin spirits return to the world, and Shi Feng and Chen He happened to be born in the early morning of July 16th.
They are exactly the same.
When the Beixuan sect was at its peak in the past years, there were many double cultivators in the sect.
Marriage is a common saying, and the combination of soul and spirit is a formal double cultivation recognized by monks. This is not a random day. You always have to ask the elders in the door to calculate the suitable day, and you can try the first after taking the elixir. Double repair.
When things got to Shi Feng, it became extraordinarily simple, and it didn't even need to be calculated.
- The two have the same fate, no need to calculate, just make a contract at the time of birth.
If you miss this day, you will have to wait at least a year.
With so many dreams in the night, Shi Feng no longer dared to say with certainty that he would definitely be able to protect Chen He. Today is the Donghai Yuanlou robbery, and tomorrow I don't know what calamity has been arranged for them by Heaven.
Shi Feng knew that his true essence was different. He and Chen He couldn't have a serious double cultivation at all. Many of the preparations that monks used to do were no longer needed. All they needed to do was ordinary feelings. love thing.
The original delusions became more stubborn after Chen He's sudden disappearance. Shi Feng hesitated for a while, and finally took out the bottle of nectar. He couldn't bear the suffering of his junior and junior brothers. Fortunately, they were all men. What Shi Feng could do, Chen He naturally can also.
- It is better to be half confused and half awake, and it will be a thing.
But the question is, which young cultivator who has not yet released Yuanyang, drinking this kind of nectar is not surging with blood, and he does not want to be on the side of someone who is interested. The fire is boiling
Shi Feng even took off his outer robe, but Chen He only leaned against him and remained motionless.
Could it be that the younger brother's alcohol intake is too poor to support this
Shi Feng thought about it and felt that it was wrong. No matter how drunk he was, his spiritual energy was still rushing through the pulses. Chen He seemed to be cultivating with his eyes closed.
"Wake up."
"Hmm." Chen He weakly opened his eyes, looked at Shi Feng, and slapped his mouth, "This thing is delicious, do you still have it, brother?"
"… "
After thinking for a while, Shi Feng silently took out the second jade bottle.
Chen He, who was born without a drop of wine, raised his head very proudly, and filled the bottle to the fullest.
"Crack." The empty bottle fell on the couch, rolled twice and then fell to the ground.
Several cracks appeared on the bottle immediately, and it seemed to be ruined.
Chen He frowned, pressing his right hand into a fist against his forehead, obviously a little dizzy, he clearly felt more spiritual energy rising up, this floating feeling, like lying on soft cotton wool.
Not only did he feel comfortable, even Shi Zhonghuo, who had been silent in his dantian, rolled over in comfort.
Seeing Chen He's head drooping lower and lower, as if he wanted to fall asleep, Shi Feng asked tangled, "Are you uncomfortable?"
"Huh? No."
"… "
The head of Shi Feng who has never drank this kind of nectar is bigger.
Why does the comprehension community say that Zhilingguo nectar should be taken with caution? Use it with caution for those who are haunted by demons, use it with caution for young monks with strong vitality, and use it with caution for monks who have committed a love calamity? ! Chen He even drinks two bottles and it's fine! !
Shi Feng was worried: there shouldn't be a problem with the physique of the younger brother!
The physique mentioned by the cultivator is not the root bone meridian.
Many people are healthy when they are young, but all kinds of malpractices appear when they get older. The same is true for cultivators. As they practice the exercises, they find a lot of inappropriateness. Just fold here.
Shi Feng's nervousness immediately caught up with Chen He Maimen.
The abundant spiritual energy made Shi Feng's fingers tremble slightly, and then he looked at Chen He with unbelievable eyes: Chen He didn't feel anything about such a confluence of real essence rushing on and on
"Pfft."
An oval fireball appeared angrily.
Shi Zhonghuo mistook Shi Feng as an enemy, and the swooshing sound was so high that he was about to burn the roof. Chen He opened his eyes in time and reached out to recall him.
"Senior brother... I will be promoted in a few days, Shi Zhonghuo is awakened now, I am afraid I will trouble you..." Chen He said intermittently, and the fireball he suppressed made a leaking sound.
Shi Feng made a small formation and threw the indignant fireball into it.
"You stay there." After Chen He calmed Shi Zhonghuo, he became even more sleepy and asked lazily, "Brother, is there any hot water? I want to take a bath and change clothes."
Even though the cultivator didn't stain the dust, after running around like this, he suddenly relaxed, Chen He just wanted to change his clothes and fall down to sleep.
It's a big thing, and there are always brothers.
Shi Feng was silent for a while, then got up and left.
After a while, Chen He faintly heard someone say in his ear, "The hot water is behind the screen, change your clothes and go to sleep."
Chen He nodded obediently, stood up staggeringly, and groped his way behind the screen.
It took him a long time to take off his clothes.
After a few months outside, several sets of clothes were destroyed due to various reasons. Fortunately, Shi Feng bought him a lot before, so he didn't worry about not having any clothes to wear. He just went to the clothing store to buy them casually in order to avoid Yuanlou after arriving in Yazhou. I bought a piece of clothing that was of poor material and didn't fit well, and I didn't change it all the way to the capital.
In disgust, he threw his clothes aside and planted them in the water.
Chen He propped his forehead, groggy.
Shi Feng wanted to leave, but he just thought that he and his junior brother had not yet had this fate. Unexpectedly, after Chen He entered the bathtub, there was no movement at all. After hesitating, he finally sighed and stepped on the splashed water.
"What's wrong?"
"Senior brother... What did you drink for me?" Chen He's face turned red, and he couldn't hold it back. It was obvious that his blood was too high.
- Only now know to ask
With a bit of helplessness, Shi Feng stepped forward and carried the person out of the water.
Shi Feng's clothes were also soaked, and he didn't care, he took Chen He in his arms and walked to the bed.
The only trace of clarity in his brain was also washed away by the hot water. Chen He groped on the bed wholeheartedly, trying to find clothes for Shi Feng to change.
"Not here, this is..."
Chen He muttered, suddenly thinking that he still had a lot of clothes in his storage bag, so he grabbed Shi Feng's arm and asked his senior brother to bring his storage bag.
It's not even when Shi Feng takes off his clothes, and it's not even if he doesn't take off.
"It's all wet... If you can change it, you can definitely change it." Chen He was still talking firmly.
Shi Feng suffered from the consequences, and he didn't know whether the junior brother's low alcohol intake was a good thing or a bad thing.
There are few in the world of self-cultivation, or there are no Taoist companions of the same sex at all, so it is inconvenient to do anything. Fortunately, Shi Feng’s true essence is different, and there is no need to find the so-called special double cultivation method, but it requires a soul-to-soul match. Just blend.
It doesn't matter who goes up and who goes down, even if you don't make it to the end, it's okay.
Shi Feng originally thought that he would not make it to the end, as long as he had a double cultivation soul contract with Chen He.
Also because he was worried that Chen He would be afraid of being young and inattentive, he tried his best to find Zhilingcao Nongjiao, but Chen He's reaction was far beyond Shi Feng's expectations.
Even if Chen He's qi and blood reached the top, he wanted for a while. Burning his body, he came to tear Shi Feng's clothes, and took the initiative to do something. Shi Feng didn't seem to have such a difficult headache now.
What do you want to do with your junior brother? My junior brother is drunk and talking nonsense.
- Why was he drunk, he still poured it himself, Shi Feng just wanted to help his forehead.
"Senior brother, go change your clothes, don't move." Shi Feng didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to put the confused Chen He to sleep. As for missing a good opportunity, he had to wait another year!
He will never make this mistake next year!
"Oh." Chen He sat blankly on the bed.
When Shi Feng came back, he found Chen He nervously looking for something on the bed.
"Jade pendant, the jade pendant that my senior brother gave me is missing and fell into the sea!"
The magic weapon that Shi Feng gave Chen He to use for self-defense can withstand the full blow of the cultivator.
However, it didn't come in handy, and when Chen He suddenly fell into the sea, he was lost.
Chen He was so sad that he almost lifted the quilt: "Jade pendant..."
He struggled to get down again, went to look in the bathtub behind the screen, and defended Shi Feng who wanted to stop him: "It fell into the water, I will definitely be able to fish it up!"
Shi Feng was taking him out of the tub. How could Chen He be wearing clothes? He was rummaging around for things like this, and he was still struggling.
"Don't move..." Shi Feng said in a low voice.
Chen He's hands were strangled tightly, he suddenly curled up, and said to Shi Feng seriously: "Well, I can't move, there are many people looking for me in the sea, I have to escape to find senior brother... senior brother?"
Chen He shuddered, feeling that his chest could not breathe, he could only turn his breath, and looked at Shi Feng in a trance.
On the lips, in the mouth, the fiery entanglement.
It was like completely igniting that bubbling aura.