As soon as there were no outsiders, Shen Gurong was completely revealed, and the whole person was too lazy as if he had no bones.He unbuttoned the robe of the green shirt, casually glanced at the very simple arrangement in the center of the pan jiang, and threw the shirt on the bamboo couch.I want to go home.Shen Gurong muttered quietly, lying on the couch with a wilt, like a lazy cat, rolling several times on the couch by the window, and the ice silk on his eyes was a little loose.He went through the people and events he had encountered today in his mind, and finally sighed softly, completely accepting the fact that he would not return home easily.Shen Gurong stared at the bamboo grate hanging by the window, and thought bitterly: This book is quite interesting.Although Shen Fengxue has already offended the little protagonist completely, it is not a certain death, and there is still room for turning around if you use your brain a little.He was nervous all day, relaxed at first, and fell into a deep sleep in no time.The courtyard was full of sunset mist flowers, and a round bird spread its wings and flew down on the window lattice, tilting its head to stare at Shen Gurong.The sky is dawning, and Dongxi is driving.The birds on the lattice spread their wings and flew out of the pan dwelling.The three morning classes at Lirenfeng began at the time of Chen, and the disciples frolicked in groups of three or five from the suspension bridge connected by the three peaks to the Zhibai Hall in Changying Mountain.The black fog that slowly climbed up the mountain steps climbed all night, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain before dawn.It lay on its stomach and struggled for a long time before it turned into an illusory human form, and a black line on its fingertips floated forward as if it had been blown by the wind.The plague ghost was chased by the group of evil spirits from Youzhou all the way to Liren Peak, and was injured by the magic weapon halfway, and it was unable to maintain its spiritual power yesterday, but fortunately, it escaped in time and fled into the mountains in a daze.It staggered weakly along the black line.As long as it is a mortal, it will definitely be able to recuperate and reshape its spiritual body.It moved for a long time with its last wings, and finally cleared the clumps of trees before its spiritual power collapsed.On the bluestone slab in front of the Zhibai Hall in Changying Mountain, a group of disciples in colorful clothes were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, and an illusory charm was floating at the center of their eyebrows, as if they were cultivating.The plague ghost was stunned, isn't there no spiritual power on this mountain?
How can there still be disciples cultivating?
It was directly stunned in place, if it was an ordinary mortal, it could easily take away, but if it was a person with spiritual power, he was afraid that if he couldn't give it up, his soul would be shattered by spiritual power.Plague Ghost: It's been a night of crawling.Before it had time to think about it, the disciple led by it suddenly opened his eyes silently and looked straight in the direction of the plague ghost.Plague Ghost: The plague ghost was suddenly covered in cold sweat, turned into a palm-sized black mist and curled up in the grass, not daring to move.Because he opened his eyes halfway through the rope, the meditation talisman in the center of his eyebrows suddenly exploded and dissipated.Lisuo didn't alarm the others, and on his tiptoes, he flew three steps towards the black mist.Yu Xinghe, who was sitting by the window of Zhibai Hall practicing calligraphy, stared at Lisuo, raised his hand and poked Mu Chen, and whispered: Senior Brother Lisuo's meditation talisman has exploded again, is he going to be scolded again in this class?
Mu Tan copied the meditation sutra without squinting, and said softly: Practice your words.Yu Xinghe had candied fruit in his mouth, and his voice was vague: But look, he is such a big person, and he is still poking ants there.Mu Yan glanced up, and sure enough, he saw that the yellow-shirted Lisuo was squatting there, holding a small piece of dead branch in his hand, and was gently poking at a small black mass on the ground.A gust of wind blew, and Mu Qi swept a smear of ashes on the meditation sutra, raised his little hand to wipe it, but inadvertently swept it and saw that there seemed to be a black line on his little finger fluttering slightly.He was stunned for a moment, but when he looked at it, the black line dissipated instantly.Raise your hand again, and the dust is gone.He was slightly stunned, and opened his palm back and forth to look at it for a long time without seeing a trace of dust.Yu Xinghe bit the pen: What's wrong?
The shepherd shook his head and was about to speak, when he heard an earth-shattering sound not far away.Everyone was shaken, and the disciples who were practicing meditation talismans were disturbed by this sound, and the talismans in front of them exploded one by one.What's wrong, what's wrong?
The ground moved?!
Squatting not far from Suo, there was a hollow hole in front of him, and black smoke was emitting faintly at this time.He turned around and smiled at the panicked juniors: Don't panic.The juniors and disciples gathered around and asked curiously: Senior brother, what is that?
Li Suona fanned the wind, squinted his eyes and said: It's nothing, it's just that I found that the plague ghosts chased by the group of evil spirits yesterday were easily removed.As soon as the word plague ghost was spoken, the younger disciple was startled and hurriedly retreated.The library pavilion of Liren Peak once recorded the events of a hundred years ago, a city of thousands of people was slaughtered by a ghost cultivator who had taken it away, shocking the Three Realms.Since then, everyone has shouted and beaten the ghost cultivators.Lisuo stretched his waist and comforted his junior brother in a soft voice: I said don't be afraid, it has already disappeared, besides, there is a boundary spirit tablet from the human peak, and ordinary ghost cultivators and demon cultivators will not come in easily.At this moment, Xi Guxing came with a sword in a black robe, and said coldly: Do you want to rebel?!
Everyone was startled, and hurriedly lowered their heads like quails.Good morning.Xi Guxing looked at the culprit: Lisuo, what are you messing around with them?
He hurriedly said: Master Shengming, we are not lazy.There was only one plague ghost who trespassed into the Leaving Peak, and because he didn't have time to invite you, he rashly subdued it, hoping that the master would see it!
Xi Guxing didn't believe his apprentice's clever mouth that turned black and white upside down, so he coldly probed the surroundings and found the residual plague ghost breath, and his face looked better.Originally, I thought it was a ghost cultivation that was only cultivated, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even enter the realm spirit monument that left the human peak.Seeing that Xi Guxing's face was a little pale, he was silently relieved.It's just that I didn't expect Xi Guxing to glance at him coldly and said, "I'll take a look at the meditation talisman."
Lisuo was stunned for a moment, and then timidly stretched out his palm, revealing a broken illusory spell inside.Xi Guxing sneered: How many times is this?
Silence: six, six times.After he finished speaking, he felt the coldness of dissatisfaction on his master's body, and knelt down directly in his robe, and the disciples behind him also knelt down.Xi Guxing's eyes were full of coldness: Since you think I am too gentle, next time I will let Shen Fengxue teach you this meditation lesson.As soon as Shen Fengxue's name was spoken, all the disciples turned white with their faces.Lisuo's sick face turned even paler: Master, the apprentice knows that Xi Guxing saw that Shen Fengxue could shock them, regardless of everyone's face as if they were mourning, and walked away.Li Suo trembled and said: Senior brother and senior brother want to betray the teacher, is there anyone with me?
Disciples: It's over, Senior Brother is scared stupid.Xu is Shen Gurong looked at Shen Fengxue's memories too many times, and the ice-covered Shen Fengxue fell into Shen Gurong's dream."
Shen Fengxue stood in the vast snow, and the ice silk covered by her eyes slowly overflowed with some red marks, as if they were two bloody tears.He stood in the wind and snow in a thin green shirt, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Shen Gurong.Shen Gurong looked at him blankly, instinctively wanting to grab his hand.Shen Fengxue's voice seemed to be blown away by the wind and snow.must save him, Shen Gurong saved him.Feng Xue Shen Gu Rong staggered towards him, and suddenly a gust of wind blew the snow and drifted in.After the wind dissipated, Shen Fengxue's figure had disappeared into the wind and snow."
Shen Gurong suddenly opened his eyes, and he was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.He got up tired, only to realize that his face was covered in water.Shen Gurong rubbed his sleeves unkemptly and wiped his face, muttering: Save him, save him, what are you crying about?
Originally, he was still wondering what the reason for his coming here was, but as soon as this dream came true, he was sure to prevent Yu Xinghe from falling into the demon, and he would be able to go home.The sun was warm, Shen Gurong wiped away his tears, and then realized that the ice silk on his eyes didn't know where to throw it.Shen Gurong groped around his body like a blind man for a long time, and tried the hairband and clothes band one by one on the way, and finally groped for the edge of the window lattice to find the ice silk that was clumped into a ball.The ice silk was unusually light and thin, looking like a layer of mist.He untied the crumpled ice silk and tied it to his eyes, and after recovering his sight, he raised his head slightly, and swept along the window lattice to see two strange-looking balls standing in the courtyard.Shen Gurong: ???
Yu Xinghe and Mu Yan didn't know how long they had been standing there, and they didn't know how many they had seen.The shepherd was quite indifferent, and there was nothing strange about him.Yu Xinghe is ignorant of the world, the surprise and shock on his face can't be hidden, and his little face is all blind or am I blind?
Is what I'm seeing real?
The look.Shen Gurong: Mu Yan's face was expressionless, and his lips pursed slightly.Laugh at.Shen Gurong: Presumptuous!
The little protagonist laughs again, right?!
Don't think that if you pretend to be expressionless, I won't notice that you are laughing at the master?!
The author has something to say: the master who gets up every morning and gropes for glasses at the head of the bed.
[x Chapter 5 is like a sea of smoke, fortunately, Shen Gurong's face is thick enough, he glanced at them coldly as if nothing had happened, and said: What's the matter?
Probably because Shen Gurong's posture was too bluffing, Yu Xinghe was shocked again, and began to suspect that Fang was blind.He sighed, and hurriedly knelt down with Mu Qi: Master, Xinghe came to apologize.Shen Gurong was not used to these two children kneeling at every turn, frowning slightly: Thank you for what crime?
Yu Xinghe misinterpreted Shen Gurong's meaning, and hurriedly kowtowed: Yesterday offended Shizun, which made Shizun embarrassed Mu Yu's face was expressionless, and he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily, and said in a low voice: It's my fault, if Shizun wants to punish me, just punish me alone.Shen Gurong: A little thing can scare the two children like this, Shen Fengxue is really evil.Shen Gurong gathered his robe, pretending to be cold, and said: Get up.Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, before he staggered to his feet, and pulled Mu Qi up with his hand.Mu Yan raised his head, and blood was already oozing from his forehead, so you can imagine how strong he kowtowed just now.Shen Gurong thought to himself, this kid is so ruthless to himself at such a young age, he must be a ruthless stubble when he grows up.At this time, it is far away from the morning bell of Renfeng.Shen Gurong swept the flock of birds leaping up not far away: What time is it?
Yu Xinghe whispered: It's three o'clock.Shen Gurong said: No.Yu Xinghe scratched his head, not knowing what his master meant.The shepherd spoke: the thirteenth year of Yongping, the third day of the seventh month.Shen Gurong stared thoughtfully at the sky and said, "Let's leave if you have nothing to do."
He had to be calm and calm, and by the way, sort out the main plot of the book.Yu Xinghe saluted, pulled the shepherd and turned away.Shen Gu Rong stood in the mist in the courtyard, looking up at the sky slightly.He didn't remember the details of the plot of that miscellaneous book very clearly, and he needed to flip through his memories to find it.In the thirteenth year of Yongping, the fourth day of the seventh month.The shepherd was taken away by the plague ghost and killed the disciple of Xi Guxing under the Liren Peak.Shen Gu opened his eyes suddenly.If he remembers correctly, the disciple who was unusually coquettish with a fan in his hand yesterday seemed to be called Lisuo, and when Xi Guxing talked to him about ghost cultivation yesterday, he seemed to have mentioned that Lisuo was in the Jindan period.After taking the house, the monks of the Jindan period can be easily killed, and the ghost cultivation must not be underestimated.Shen Gurong suddenly looked at the two little apprentices who had already walked out of the Fanjiang Residence, and said, "Stop."
Yu Xinghe was walking briskly, but when he heard this, he was shocked, and he glanced at Mu Yan, and cold sweat came down.The shepherd seemed to have gotten used to it, and Mu Ran turned around.Shen Gurong said: Mu Yu stayed.Yu Xinghe's face was full of despair, but Mu Yan had a look that he had expected a long time ago, and he bowed his head calmly: Yes.Yu Xinghe stomped his feet and said anxiously: Mu Qi Mu shook his head: You go back.Yu Xinghe tugged at his sleeve pitifully.Every time Shen Fengxue left Mu Qi alone, and when he returned to the peak again, he was always covered in scars, and Yu Xinghe was frightened by the blood on that body.The shepherd shook his head at him, quite self-defeating: Let's go, it's okay.Yu Xinghe had no choice but to turn back and leave step by step.As soon as Yu Xinghe left, Mu Qi slowly walked towards Fanjiangju.Shen Gurong led him into the side room of Fanjiang Residence and said, "You are staying here today."
The shepherd said, "Yes."
Shen Gurong was draped in a robe on his shoulders, his figure was long, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, it seemed to be cloudy and misty, charming and seductive.But in the eyes of the shepherd, this person can only see the skin on his body, but in fact he is just a sanctimonious hypocrite.As soon as Shen Gurong was about to go back to the inner room to find Xi Guxing, he heard Mu Yu say lightly: Master, do I still need medicine?
Shen Gurong was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at him: What medicine?
Mu Yan smiled briefly, as if he was laughing at him and asked knowingly: the elixir that cleanses the muscles and removes the marrow.His face was immature, and when he smiled coldly, there was really an adult's emptiness that had gone through vicissitudes, and he looked extremely disobedient.Shen Gurong was stunned again, in Shen Fengxue's memory, when taking the elixir of washing tendons and cutting the marrow, his body was tantamount to being broken and reorganized, and the pain was comparable to Ling Chi.Shen Fengxue didn't know how much enmity he had with this little apprentice, so he gave Mu Yu a bunch of elixirs to wash his muscles and cut off the marrow, and asked him to take it from time to time.But Mu Qi's spiritual veins are too wasteful, even if he washes his muscles and marrow many times, he still has no spiritual power in his body.Shen Gurong's eyes were like a pool of soothing eyes, and he felt that this kid's left eye was full of ridicule and disgust for him.Probably because Shen Gurong was silent for too long, Mu Yan tilted his head and called him: Master?
Shen Gurong woke up like a dream, and said with a complicated expression: No need, you just rest here.Mu Yan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't believe that Shen Gurong would let him go so easily, but he was not a masochistic body, he just bowed his head and said indifferently: Yes.Shen Gurong hurriedly left.After he returned to the inner room, he thought about the plot of the seizure of the shepherd in his mind for a long time before gently tapping the chalcedony in his hand.This chalcedony is a spiritual artifact token transmitted by the disciples of Liren Peak, and Shen Gurong flipped through it for a while before he understood the use of this chalcedony.A moment later, Xi Guxing's voice came from the chalcedony: Are you going to die again?