After the Zongmen Grand Competition, Zuo Yunmo and some elders were responsible for receiving the guests of various sects and families who stayed, while Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu came to Lingyun Hall. Originally Mo Qiu didn't want to come in, but Luo Jianqing whispered to him: "Since even my master can't detect it, then you can rest assured, the head master probably just wants to ask you something."
With all kinds of reluctance, Mo Qiu entered Lingyun Hall.
In Lingyun Hall, Venerable Hao Xingzi first praised Luo Jianqing well, and gave him many magical treasures, and even a ground-level flying treasure ship. This is a big gesture, enough to see how happy Venerable Hao Xingzi is, but in the end, he asked: "Jianqing, there is one thing I don't understand, why do you challenge that Yan Su?"
It is naturally a good thing to be able to defeat Yan Su, and directly make a name for himself, but no one will say anything if he does not challenge Yan Su.
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing saluted and said respectfully, "Master, Master, this matter involves an agreement between me and Master."
As soon as these words landed, Venerable Hao Xingzi suddenly said "oh" curiously, and Mo Qiu on the side also looked at Luo Jianqing in surprise. However, to his regret, Hao Xingzi didn't ask, and Luo Jianqing didn't say anything. No one knew what the so-called agreement was.
Next, Venerable Hao Xingzi finally set his sights on Mo Qiu. In an instant, the pressure that belonged to the Venerable Mahayana period forced down, like a 10,000-pound mountain, pressing down on Mo Qiu. Mo Qiu groaned suddenly, his body sank, and his feet sank half an inch into the floor.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing said in horror: "Master, you are...!"
Venerable Hao Xingzi suddenly withdrew his coercion and laughed: "It really is a spiritual body that is rare in ten thousand years. This little friend Mo, your spiritual power is as powerful as I have ever seen in my life. The name has come. According to rumors, there is a special physique called the body of the spiritual god. This type of person is born with a strong soul, far surpassing those of the same realm, and has a very keen spiritual sense. Today, you can be the first to perceive that Yan Su's body. Demonic energy, that's why I think."
Luo Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Mo Qiu.
Only he, Mo Qiu, and Qing Jun knew that Mo Qiu was a demon cultivator. Apart from that, even Xuan Lingzi didn't notice it. Before, Luo Jianqing only thought that the demon cultivator was very sensitive to the demonic energy, so this kind of thing would happen, but looking at the attitude of Venerable Hao Xingzi, it seems that there is no such statement. Could it be... Mo Qiu is really the body of the spirit and god
The handsome and beautiful monk in red said calmly, "So that's the case."
Luo Jianqing: "..."
So calm
Venerable Hao Xingzi didn't expect Mo Qiu to have such a calm attitude. First, he didn't ask him excitedly what the body of the Spirit God was, and second, he didn't show any excitement. However, Hao Xingzi thought about it, this Mo Qiu was born in the line of the Mo family in the Frigid Wasteland.
Without thinking too much, Hao Xingzi secretly regretted that Mo Qiu was from the Mo family. As long as the Mo family didn't let go, he would not be able to bring people into Taihua Mountain. Just based on Mo Qiu's performance on the competition stage before, it was truly amazing to the world. Even if he was not a late Nascent Soul practitioner at this moment, the Mo family would not be able to let him go.
Therefore, Venerable Hao Xingzi directly gave Mo Qiu two earth-level magic weapons, as a thank you for saving Luo Jianqing this time, and forging a good relationship.
Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu went out of Lingyun Hall together, and before they took two steps, four or five Jinpao monks came around. The white-haired old man in the lead looked at Mo Qiu with sharp eyes, looked at it for a long time, and finally said, "This old man is the seventh ancestor of the Mo family. In terms of seniority, he is your great-great-great-great-uncle and grandfather."
This time, Mo Qiu stumbled on his hands and feet.
The Mo family didn't take Mo Qiu seriously in the past, and Mo Qiu didn't return to the Mo family for a long time, and they didn't care. But now it's different. A monk in the tribulation period and three integration periods trapped Mo Qiu. Seeing that Luo Jianqing smiled helplessly, after saying hello to Mo Qiu, he returned to Yuxiao Peak alone.
When he was leaving, Mo Qiu could still be heard shouting angrily: "Luo Jianqing! You are still not a friend!"
In this regard, Luo Jianqing's reaction was: speed up and leave quickly.
In the shadow of the green mountains, a stream of light flew across the endless mountain peaks and quickly came to the Yuxiao Peak in the center of Taihua Mountain. The handsome Qingyi monk waved his hand gently, and the Great Sealing Formation, which was enough to kill the Mahayana monk, opened a gap and let him step in.
Luo Jianqing stepped on the land of Yuxiao Peak and walked through the lush green bamboo forest. He walked slowly at first, but the more he got behind, the faster he went, and in the end he couldn't help but fly forward.
However, when he came to the end of the bamboo forest and saw the white figure, Luo Jianqing froze suddenly.
Under the brilliant golden sunlight, the bamboo leaves rustled and the breeze came freely. Wearing a white robe, the man stood quietly and indifferently in front of the bamboo house, with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky. Intricate and light golden patterns were lightly outlined on the sleeves and corners of the robe, the weak wind blew across the man's face, and the long black hair swayed slightly, drawing a beautiful arc.
No matter how Luo Jianqing thought about it, he never thought that when he came back, he would see his master.
He thought that person would still lock himself in that bamboo house, and he didn't know what year he would come out. It may even have to wait until he has worked hard to cultivate to the stage of spiritual transformation, and this person will be forced out by himself, unable to escape those heavy etiquette rules.
But now, this person actually came out.
Luo Jianqing was at a loss at the moment, standing at the edge of the bamboo forest in a daze, and then felt a strong suction pulling him. In the blink of an eye, he was carried forward by that force and came to Xuan Lingzi.
Across a door, Luo Jianqing was able to say a lot, but when he saw this person, he felt a little scared.
The decades-long relationship between master and apprentice made Luo Jianqing terrified. His fingers trembled, he didn't know what to say, but he saw Xuan Lingzi suddenly grab his hand! Luo gradually froze.
Xuan Lingzi said: "Really not hurt?"
Luo Jianqing was stunned, and subconsciously said: "It's just a little injury, it's been fine."
Luo Jianqing didn't lie. At the beginning of the fight against Bai Qi, he was completely beaten and unscathed. Later, when fighting with Yun Rong, he suffered a little skin trauma and was stabbed half an inch in the heart of his chest. The most serious injury was probably the one during the fight with Yan Su, but it wasn't entirely Yan Su who injured him, and the first time he used "Lian Kai Yi Jian", he was attacked by that powerful sword. Got some injuries.
With Venerable Yuqingzi around, most of this injury has basically healed, and it only takes a few days of training to recover completely.
However, Xuan Lingzi frowned, put his fingers together, and placed them in Luo Jianqing's palm. The next moment, Luo Jianqing felt that his body was cold, and a wonderful force penetrated from the Shaofu acupoint in his palm, and slowly flowed through the body along the body's meridians.
This power was controlled extremely precisely, which only made Luo Jianqing feel refreshed, but did not hurt him in the slightest. After this power traveled through Luo Jianqing's whole body's meridians, it was quickly withdrawn from the Shaofu acupoint.
Xuan Lingzi's expression was still as indifferent as before, but if you look closely, you will find that the frown that he had been knitting before has finally slowly loosened. He said, "Whether it is successful or not, it will be harmful to the soul. Especially for a demon cultivator, as long as the seizure is successful, the original owner's soul will be dissipated, which is an extremely sinister method."
Only now did Luo Jianqing understand what Xuan Lingzi was talking about. After thinking about it, he realized that the reason why this person came out was probably because he knew that he was almost taken away, and he felt anxious in his heart.
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing's heart softened slightly, and the faint fear that had been pressing in his heart disappeared instantly.
After detecting Tu'er's body, Xuan Lingzi naturally wanted to withdraw his hand, but Luo Jianqing grabbed him instead. Xuan Lingzi was stunned for a moment, he looked at his disciple in surprise, and saw that against the backdrop of the green bamboo forest, the young man's handsome and beautiful face was full of smiles, and his bright eyes were even more curved. looked straight at him.
Luo Jianqing deliberately lengthened his voice and said, "Master, you promised me that once I really defeated all those who came to provoke you, you have to teach your disciples to ponder for a long time, and it is too late. things solved.”
Xuan Lingzi's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "When did the teacher promise you?"
Luo Jianqing's voice was colder than his: "but you didn't deny it!"
Xuan Lingzi: "..."
For more than 40 years, all the collisions Xuan Lingzi has suffered are not as many as those in the past two years. In the past, his disciples were well-behaved and obedient, cultivated hard, and never had to worry about him. But in recent years... The tips of his ears were slightly red, Xuan Lingzi flicked his sleeves hard, turned around, and shook Luo Jianqing's hand away.
Luo Jianqing was stunned for a moment, then walked to the opposite side of Xuan Lingzi, and then raised his eyes to look at him.
Xuan Lingzi widened his eyes in surprise, turned around again, and Luo Jianqing left again. One turned around, the other walked over, and repeated five back and forth like this, Xuan Lingzi flicked his sleeves in anger, and knocked Luo Jianqing three meters away, saying: "When did you become so... so shameless! "
Luo Jianqing tapped on his toes and came to Xuan Lingzi's side again. He didn't answer Xuan Lingzi's words, but just looked at the other party with a smile in his eyes, and saw that Xuan Lingzi's iceberg face that had been unchanged for ten thousand years could no longer hold, and turned around again.
This time, when Xuan Lingzi turned around, Luo Jianqing suddenly said: "No sound, you said that you want me to give you some time."
Xuan Lingzi clenched his fingers tightly under his sleeves and did not answer.
Luo Jianqing didn't care, he lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "Today I met a monk who is very good at illusion, and he led me to an illusion. In that illusion, you said I lost Yu Xiaofeng's face, you said you don't recognize my apprentice anymore, you said you wanted to kill me, and then... your sword pierced my chest."
Luo Jianqing just lowered his head and said, but he didn't realize that every time he uttered every word, a pea-sized drop of sweat fell on Xuan Lingzi's forehead. His body trembled slightly, and the palms under the sleeve robes were pinched with bloodstains, which quickly recovered and were constantly pinched.
The majestic and surging spiritual power continued to rush in Xuan Lingzi's body, and his eyes gradually turned red.
Luo Jianqing said again: "At that time, I let go of my sword, I thought, since you want me to die, then I will be dead, so what's the harm. I live in this world, without father and mother, You're the only one left. If you don't want me either, then what's the point of me... living?"
"Gradually clear..." A rough and hoarse voice sounded softly, as if it had been polished on sandpaper.
Luo Jianqing didn't care, and continued: "In my life, I envy the days of demon cultivators the most. They live so unrestrainedly and arbitrarily, even if they kill innocent demon cultivators, at least they never need to live forever like me. The ground was crowned with the name of this righteous disciple, and he couldn't even utter a single word of admiration for the person he liked. Wuyin, I once thought of betraying my teacher's door..."
Xuan Lingzi's eyes shrank, and his eyes were about to be infected by the blood-red color: "Gradually clear!"
Luo Jianqing said with a smile: "But I can't bear to betray my teacher, at least... I'm still your apprentice. When others talk about me, they may put my name together with you. Wouldn't it be more intimate... "
The sudden hug made Luo Jianqing suddenly stunned.
The hot hug came too fast, making Luo Jianqing defenseless. After a while, he slowly raised his hand to embrace the man. At first, he only held it lightly, but later he gradually exerted force. In the end, he used all his strength to hold this person, and Xuan Lingzi did the same.
Xuan Lingzi's eyes were already blood red, and blood gradually oozes out of his mouth. The crazy inner demon was eating away at his spiritual power little by little, and he seemed to be holding his apprentice like crazy, with a strength that wanted to rub the other party into his body.
Xuan Lingzi kept his voice hoarse and shouted over and over again: "Jianqing... gradually clearing..."
The corners of Luo Jianqing's lips curled up, and his heart was suddenly enlightened. He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm here."
There was a little golden light in the blood on his lips, but Xuan Lingzi still hugged Luo Jianqing tightly, not letting him notice. Such a tight hug without gaps lasted for a long time, only to hear Xuan Lingzi say in a hoarse voice: "Jianqing, I have something to say to you."
Luo Jianqing raised an eyebrow lightly and said with a low smile, "Master, I have something to tell you too."
Listening to Luo Jianqing's low-pitched voice, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and the blood-red scene in the sky finally dissipated from his eyes. With the departure of this horrible memory, the blood in Xuan Lingzi's eyes slowly faded.
Xuan Lingzi whispered: "You speak first."
Luo Jianqing sniffed the faint lotus fragrance, and chuckled: "You speak first."
Both of them were silent for a while, then both spoke up—
"I love you!"
"I miss you!"
Xuan Lingzi: "..."
Feeling the person's stiff body, Luo Jianqing couldn't help laughing. The resentment he had held in his heart for so many years finally dissipated at this time, he let go of this embrace and looked up at his master.
At this moment, Xuan Lingzi has returned to normal, except for a slightly pale complexion, there is no other abnormality.
Luo Jianqing smiled and rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "What I said just now, Master, do you agree?"
After a long silence, Xuan Lingzi asked, "Why... 'up'?"
Luo Jianqing's eyes widened, speechless.
The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, making a sparse sound. The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Luo Jianqing swallowed involuntarily and asked tentatively, "Master, do you really not know what... 'go'?"
Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly, and there was no expression on his handsome and indifferent face, and he asked in a light tone, "Is it a move?"
Luo Jianqing suddenly laughed. He asked again without giving up, Xuan Lingzi still had a cold face and shook his head gently.
Being driven to a desperate situation, Luo Jianqing finally asked loudly, "Don't you really know what double cultivation is?!"
The next moment, he saw Xuan Lingzi raise his right hand, put his fingers together, and slowly touched the four-petaled green lotus between Luo Jianqing's eyebrows. This action made Luo Jianqing stunned, and looked at Xuan Lingzi for unknown reasons, only to see that pair of slender phoenix eyes lowered slightly, looking down at him, and said in a cold voice, "Is that so."
Luo Jianqing frowned in confusion, and was about to ask again, who would have guessed in the next second—
boom!
An extremely refreshing pleasure quickly swept Luo Jianqing's brain! The pleasure was like a wave, surging, hitting every inch of Luo Jianqing's body. It was a kind of pleasure that directly overwhelmed all touches and surpassed all touches. The crisp and numb feeling impacted Luo Jianqing's proud rationality. , So cool that he was paralyzed in Xuan Lingzi's arms, and his trousers suddenly became wet.
It only felt like a moment, but it seemed like ten thousand years had passed.
Luo Jianqing was lying weakly in Xuan Lingzi's arms, but he didn't see Xuan Lingzi, his face was slightly red, and his breathing was a little short.
That extremely refreshing feeling is still lingering in Luo Jianqing's body. He didn't even lift his fingers. It was only for a moment, but the taste was like poison, which made him willingly indulge in it and couldn't extricate himself.
"Ha ha… "
Breathing heavily, after a long time, Luo Jianqing felt that he had acquired the ability to speak.
His legs were wet, and the skin against the fabric made him moan uncontrollably, but he tried his best to hold it back. Luo Jianqing pushed Xuan Lingzi away with a trembling body, staggered two steps to the side, and said in disbelief, "How can you..."
As soon as the words came out, Luo Jianqing stopped.
His voice was hoarse and ambiguous, and the ending trembled slightly, with a lazy and numb post-climax.
Luo Jianqing immediately coughed, but did not see that when Xuan Lingzi heard his voice, his eyes darkened and the tips of his ears turned red.
Luo Jianqing's voice trembled and said incredulously: "How can you... like that..."
Xuan Lingzi's voice was also a little lower: "This is the double cultivation. After you asked the other day, you read the books for the teacher, and then found out this dual cultivation method, which is to penetrate the soul into the opponent's body and use spiritual power. guide..."
"shut up!"
Listening to the other party's magnetic voice, Luo Jianqing only felt his whole body go soft. He couldn't believe that this person actually used such a rigorous attitude to inquire about what is called double cultivation, and he couldn't even believe that the method of dual cultivation that he had never noticed before could actually make him lose his temper!
Luo Jianqing had no face to accept it for a while, and before Xuan Lingzi found the abnormality under him, he flung his sleeves away, quickly returned to his bamboo house, and closed the door.
This time, it turned out that Luo Jian fled in a hurry, leaving Xuan Lingzi alone outside the house.
However, Luo Jianqing didn't know, is this really the authentic method of double cultivation? Xuan Lingzi's Primordial Spirit did not penetrate into his body, but forcefully forced it in with the powerful spiritual power of the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Stage, merging with his Primordial Spirit. If it is really the method of double cultivation, Xuan Lingzi should not be the one who can barely hide his emotions now, and should be as gaffe as Luo Jianqing.
This is what is called the supremacy of strength. No matter how Luo Jianqing thinks, he can't think of it, he just loses in the cultivation base.
One night, Luo Jianqing didn't come out, Xuan Lingzi also returned to his bamboo house, closed his eyes and meditated, suppressing the heat that was surging in his body.
In the middle of the night, Mo Qiu finally escaped from the hands of those old guys. As soon as he wanted to go to Yuxiao Peak, he remembered the ban on Yuxiao Peak, so he shouted Luo Jianqing's name at the bottom of the peak for half an hour, but no one ignored him.
But after a while, the elders of the Mo family chased after them again: "Mo Qiu! We won't force you to marry a direct descendant, come back!"
Mo Qiu's mouth twitched, and he flew away again.
It was not until the evening of the second day that Mo Qiu finally returned to Yuxiao Peak. This time Luo Jianqing came to the bottom of the peak and took him up. Along the way, Mo Qiu complained angrily: "I called you last night, why didn't you call me back, I was almost caught by those old guys and forced to marry me!"
Hearing the words "last night", Luo Jianqing's face flushed, but his tone was very serious: "I'm cultivating."
Mo Qiu frowned: "I've sent the sound transmission to you."
Luo Jianqing: "...I practice very focused."
Mo Qiu: "..."
All night, no matter how Luo Jianqing meditated and adjusted his breath, he could never forget the peak-like pleasure at that moment. He didn't know what Xuan Lingzi felt, he just felt that he couldn't reach that feeling at all, and he was about to drown in it.
For the first time, he was directly fused with Yuanshen. Of course, Luo Jianqing couldn't bear such stimulation. In the bamboo hut next to him, Xuan Lingzi was still unable to calm down, the appearance of his disciples indulging and depraved constantly flashed before his eyes, and those moist eyes made his mind gradually unstable.
After Mo Qiu returned to Yuxiao Peak, within a day, he left.
Luo Jianqing originally wanted to keep him, but saw Mo Qiu's face darkening: "I don't want to be tied back to that inexplicable Mo family, and I want to marry someone I don't know. I can't stay in Taihua Mountain anymore, Luo Jianqing, I will go to Yunzhou to deal with some things this time, if you have anything, you can go to Yunzhou to find me."
Luo Jianqing nodded: "Okay, be careful on the road."
Luo Jianqing sent Mo Qiu down Yuxiao Peak, and Mo Qiu stopped as soon as he took a step. Luo Jianqing looked at him in astonishment. Before he could speak, he only heard Mo Qiu's low voice and asked, "You are... the master who really likes you so much?"
In addition to being surprised, Luo Jianqing smiled and said, "Yes, I have already made up my mind with him."
Mo Qiu was silent for a moment, and then said: "If the rumored Venerable Xuan Lingzi can let go of the secular etiquette, he should really like you. Luo Jianqing, but you are also at a disadvantage, that Xuan Lingzi has been in trouble this year. After practicing for more than three hundred years, I am more than three hundred years older than you."
Luo Jianqing said with a smile: "So what? I waited for those who cultivate immortals, and the three hundred years are just a snap of a finger. The monks in the transformation period have five thousand years of life, and the monks in the Mahayana period also have three thousand years of life. I am now I only have a lifespan of eight hundred years, relatively speaking, my lifespan is not very long, and I need to concentrate on my cultivation.”
Mo Qiu still didn't turn around, but asked in a strange tone, "Three hundred years, just a snap of your fingers?"
Luo Jianqing nodded: "It's not just a snap of a finger."
Mo Qiu slowly turned around, looked at Luo Jianqing with complex eyes, and whispered: "But for some people, three hundred years is what he dreams of."
Luo Jianqing frowned for unknown reasons, and then suddenly realized: "You mean monks who are about to reach the end of their lifespan? That's true, time is too precious for them. But at present, looking at the entire Xuantian Continent, they can live safely until It is also a happy thing to die. The war between the two races is so bloody and cruel, it is good to survive."
Mo Qiu smiled meaningfully and said, "Yes, it's good to be alive."
The two said two more words, this time Mo Qiu finally walked away, before leaving, he slammed a red light into Luo Jianqing's arms, then flew away, leaving a joking remark: "I have known for a long time. What kind of old-fashioned style do you people of righteousness pay attention to. Since you have the great joy of forming a partner this time, as a few insiders and your friend, I will give you a gift. Luo Jianqing, don't thank me! Haha Ha ha!"
When the voice fell, Mo Qiu had already flown several miles away, gradually losing sight of the shadow.
Luo Jianqing smiled and shook his head inexplicably, then took the red light, gently unlocked the seal, and saw a very ordinary book.
Looking at the words above, Luo Jianqing said: ""Spring Breeze Blows the Body"? What kind of exercise is this, is it a kind of... "
The voice stopped abruptly, Luo Jianqing looked at the naked pictures in the book, stunned. After only staying for a second, Luo Jianqing hurriedly closed the book, with two blushes floating on his face. No matter how much he teased his old-fashioned master in the past, Luo Jianqing's openness is only relative to Xuan Lingzi, and it is far worse than Mo Qiu's kind of magic cultivator.
Luo Jianqing squeezed the thick book tightly and said angrily: "Mo! Autumn!"
Luo Jianqing subconsciously wanted to destroy the book, but Xuan Lingzi's calm and calm voice suddenly sounded in his mind a few days ago - "Why?".
The corners of Luo Jianqing's lips curled up, and suddenly he put the book into his own ring.
This time, he flew over Yuxiao Peak and did not return to his bamboo house. Instead, he came to the side, knocked on Xuan Lingzi's door softly, and whispered, "Master, there is something I don't understand when my disciple is cultivating. I want to flip through the books on your shelf."
Xuan Lingzi's cold voice came from inside the house: "Come in."
After Luo Jianqing entered the room, he didn't sneak the book directly into it, but walked straight to Xuan Lingzi. Xuan Lingzi was closing his eyes and meditating, Luo Jianqing kept looking at him and refused to look away. Looking at this, Xuan Lingzi's ears gradually turned red, he coughed, opened his eyes, and frowned: "What book do you want to read?"
Luo Jianqing shook his head: "Master, I didn't hear what you said to me a few days ago."
Xuan Lingzi was stunned for a moment, but did not respond for a while.
Luo Jianqing said again: "Master, that's the sentence, you... how about me?"
Xuan Lingzi's ears turned red, but Luo Jianqing didn't notice it. After shaking his fingers twice, Xuan Lingzi calmed his voice and said calmly, "Go and read the books you want." After speaking, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes again, as if he was going to continue to meditate and practice.
Luo Jianqing rolled his eyes and sat directly beside Xuan Lingzi, causing the latter's body to freeze. He leaned forward, smiled lowly, and said in a low voice, "Master, you haven't said yet, what kind of me are you...? You seem to say that you are happy with..."
"Go and read the book!"
Xuan Lingzi hit Luo Jianqing next to the bookshelf with his spiritual power. When Luo Jianqing turned back, Venerable White Clothes had already disappeared in the bamboo house, and he didn't know where to hide. Seeing this, Luo Jianqing first laughed helplessly, then turned over and took out the book from the ring.
Looking at the five words "Spring Breeze" on the cover, Luo Jianqing's face flushed, and he quickly stuffed the book into the bookshelf.
After doing all this, Luo Jianqing took out a book at random, and looked down while waiting for Xuan Lingzi's return. It is a pity that Xuan Lingzi did not return until the sun sets and the next morning rises. This time, Luo Jianqing suddenly understood something, he put the torn book back and left the bamboo house.
After a cup of tea, a white figure flew through the bamboo forest and flew straight into the bamboo house.
Xuan Lingzi sighed softly, and a helpless look appeared on his cold and elegant face. He flicked his sleeves to light a moonlight, and walked towards the bamboo couch, but before he took a few steps, he heard a soft knock on the door behind him.
Xuan Lingzi froze suddenly, turned to look over, and saw that the door was gently pushed open by that handsome and beautiful young man. Tsing Yi monk stood under the moonlight, his face was elegant and delicate, he looked at the master in the bamboo house with clear eyes, and murmured in his voice: "Master, gradually clear... I want to sleep with you."
This voice is pure and innocent, not mixed with any complicated emotions.
Everything is the same as it was thirty years ago.
Xuan Lingzi Fu Xiu built a bamboo house for Luo Jianqing and ordered him to practice here from now on. That night, the little Luo Jianqing timidly came to Xuan Lingzi's house, trying to sneak into bed, but was reprimanded by the ruthless Venerable.
However, after the reprimand, it was still the master and the apprentice who slept together.
Xuan Lingzi looked at the tall young man in front of him with a complicated look, and Luo Jianqing looked back at him with a smile, his eyes calm. The two looked at each other for a long time, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but softened his voice and sighed: "If you are definitely going to disobey your teacher's orders, then as a teacher... what can you do to you?"
That night, the two people who had not slept for several days lay in bed in their clothes and slept opposite each other.
Luo Jianqing is no longer the child of the year, he can no longer roll into Xuan Lingzi's arms and fall asleep, but slowly, his hands climbed on Xuan Lingzi's waist, and his body also got a little closer. After a long time, Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly and let out a helpless sigh.
He stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around his disciple's waist, bringing the two closer together.
After 31 years of absence, Luo Jianqing has never slept so peacefully again. He seemed to have returned to the safest and warmest place in the world, and he fell asleep in that person's arms. Between the nose is the light fragrance of lotus, and between the fingers is the person's body temperature.
In the end, even Xuan Lingzi fell into sleep after a long absence for many years.
The moonlight shone on the pair of master and apprentice, and everything seemed to return to many years ago.
Since then, Luo Jianqing has abandoned his house and stayed in Xuan Lingzi's bamboo house all day to practice breathing. Xuan Lingzi rebuked him at first, but in the end he looked at his disciple's pretending to be disappointed face, but acquiesced to everything.
But this time, Luo Jianqing didn't stay in Taihua Mountain for long. Ten days later, a young man in ragged clothes came to the gate of Taihua Mountain in embarrassment. The two disciples guarding the gate were about to scold him for stopping, but they found out that it turned out to be a cultivator in the foundation-building period!
When the foundation-building cultivator saw the brothers from Taihua Mountain, he was overjoyed and cried, "I'm back, I'm finally back!"
After a few months, even Luo Jianqing forgot that he kicked the inconspicuous Li Xiuchen down the mountain.
Li Xiuchen finally returned to Taihua Mountain. It stands to reason that he has endured such a big ordeal, and he also accidentally missed the sect competition held every seven years. He should concentrate on cultivation and consolidate his cultivation. But he just returned to Taihua Mountain for half a month, and he said goodbye to the elders of Haoming Peak non-stop, and left with the stars and the moon.
As soon as Li Xiuchen left, Jie Zizhuo immediately sent his disciples to inform Luo Jianqing. Jie Zizhuo didn't think so much, only when Luo Jianqing was a little curious about this annoying Li Xiuchen, did he care a little about his current situation.
However, when Luo Jianqing learned that Li Xiuchen left anxiously after a few days of rest, he slowly frowned, returned to his bamboo house, and began to pack up. That night, Xuan Lingzi flicked his sleeves and turned off the moonlight, and before he could lie down, he saw a pair of clear light-colored eyes.
Xuan Lingzi was startled, only to hear Luo Jianqing say, "I'm going out."
Xuan Lingzi said coldly, "Why?"
Luo Jianqing said: "There are some things to deal with, Master, I have to go out, just tomorrow."
Xuan Lingzi had no expression on his face, but said coldly: "You are about to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so you should concentrate on your cultivation and advance. You should not leave Taihua Mountain in a hurry at this time."
Luo Jianqing frowned: "But I'm going out."
Xuan Lingzi's eyes narrowed: "No."
Luo gradually pursed her lips: "Why!"
Xuan Lingzi said: "The Ruins of the Big Dipper, you almost lost your life; you fell into danger again in the Battle of Flowing Flame Valley; you can even encounter the ninth-order monsters when you go to the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge. Gradually, if you go out again, For the teacher..."
The hot and fiery kiss sealed Xuan Lingzi's next words, making the latter's eyes widen. This is just a shallow kiss. Luo Jianqing hugged Xuan Lingzi tightly with his arms, turned over and pressed him under him, and looked down at the stunned Venerable on the bamboo couch.
Luo Jianqing's long hair poured down and swept lightly on Xuan Lingzi's face. The moonlight lined this elegant and peerless face, even Xuan Lingzi couldn't help staring at it for a moment, and when he woke up again, his disciple had already kissed his lips again.
Xuan Lingzi, who had never broken into the inner demon, was not very active, but just lay quietly on the bamboo couch, letting his disciple press and kiss. But as the kiss deepened, Xuan Lingzi gradually narrowed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace Luo Jianqing's waist, and pulled him to him.
"Well… "
The unexpected approach made Luo Jianqing open his lips in astonishment, and was suddenly penetrated by the other party. The dexterous tongue gently licked the wall of his mouth, sucking the full lips, causing Luo Jianqing to let out an unbearable whisper.
The charming and charming atmosphere gradually fills the bamboo house, the moonlight shines on Yuxiao, and Yuxiao sits in Taihua.
No one in the entire Taihua Mountain knows that their most revered Venerable Xuan Lingzi and their most revered senior brother are doing the incestuous thing between the master and the apprentice. They kissed each other heartily, as if to release the love that had been suppressed for decades. After the kiss was over, Luo Jianqing sat on Xuan Lingzi's waist, gasping for breath.
Xuan Lingzi looked at him indifferently, only the red tips of his ears revealed his mood.
Luo Jian Qing hoarsely laughed and said, "No sound, I'm leaving Taihua Mountain..."
Xuan Lingzi looked at him for a long time before saying, "Must... leave?"
Luo Jianqing nodded heavily: "Yes."
Xuan Lingzi was silent for a while, then nodded silently, agreeing.
The two fell asleep hugging each other, seemingly falling asleep. But after a while, Xuan Lingzi raised his finger and was about to touch Luo Jianqing's eyebrows. Luo Jianqing quickly stretched out his hand to hold him, and whispered angrily: "What are you doing!"
Xuan Lingzi looked down at him and asked again: "...Really, you must leave?"
Luo Jianqing was speechless.
The next day, Luo Jianqing got up and walked away. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around, narrowed his eyes, and threatened: "In the future, you are not allowed to put your fingers between my eyebrows without my consent!"
Xuan Lingzi was stunned and said, "...Are you ordering to be a teacher?"
Luo Jianqing snorted softly: "Yes!"
"Without consent..." Xuan Lingzi said subconsciously, "Can't double cultivation with you?"
Luo Jianqing blushed suddenly, turned around and left, leaving Xuan Lingzi in a daze.
At this time, Luo Jianqing had left Taihua Mountain, and after three hours, he finally caught up with Li Xiuchen, who was constantly running. Seeing this disgraced boy, Luo Jianqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but slowly, he couldn't help but touched his lips and murmured: "If it wasn't for the chance, stay in Yuxiao Peak forever... ."
Half a month later, Luo Jianqing followed Li Xiuchen to Yunzhou, which is 100,000 miles away from Taihua Mountain.