Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

Bing Qing Yu Kai had been feeling depressed for too long in the endless years, without even a reliable person to confide in. Ever since he settled in Baicao Pavilion, all the thoughts in his heart finally came to light.

Sumu tore open the Gongling barrier, found a piece of land without mud or dew, and sat down next to the fairy grass with his robe lifted up. The man and the plant started a conversation mode.

"Yin Su, why don't you see your brother Yu Chen? You two used to be best friends."

Bing Qing Yu Kai has no visual organs, but he can judge based on the internal qi of the people around him and the smell floating in the air.

It took thousands of years for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to be refined to nurture such a rare plant, so there is no need to be surprised by its innate additional functions.

Su Mu didn't want to trouble his brain, so he wouldn't care about Bing Qing Yukai's nonsensical words.

He didn't need to open his mouth, he just needed to quietly play the role of a listener. Besides... Bing Qing Yu Kai didn't intend to let him participate in his verbal chain.

The immortal plant was used to directing and performing its own monologue. It continued, "Tan Ruijun has bred many offspring, including brothers and sisters. You and Yuchen are the first vines that can independently transform into spiritual intelligence. Tan Ruijun was so happy that he ripened and awakened Gongzizhu ahead of time."

It doesn't feel thirsty if it talks too much, nor does it feel embarrassed if no one responds to it. As long as there are living beings willing to listen and don't find it annoying, it's fine.

Vine? Su Mu was familiar with these two words. In the derivative world created by Bing Qing Yu Kai, hadn't he turned into a vine?

Could it be that it regarded itself as its own kind and the jade dust it mentioned?

Racking your brains to think about it will only make you more worried. Bing Qing Yukai's memory doesn't seem to be very good. After telling a story about the past, he always has to pause for a few breaths before he can continue.

"Yuchen and Yinsu are my best friends. Only psychic wise men can play together. You can answer what I say, but the others can't. They are like dead things. You are the children of Tan Ruijun, and you have the most prince pearls. Each one is round, big, and beautiful."

Having said this, Bingqing Yukai extended a thin leaf towards where Su Mu was sitting and lightly touched it through the thin wall.

"Because the fruit of the young master's pearls grows in clusters, the world has given you a beautiful name - many children and blessings, a house full of descendants. Jade dust and silver millet are also the nicknames given to you by Tan Ruijun. It's not me who opens people's wisdom and lifts their hearts, it's you!"

The choked voice finally had a hint of tears, "During the ancient war between humans and demons, Tan Ruijun used all his strength to hide my and your transformed human forms in order to save a glimmer of hope. On the charred trunk, only you and Yuchen survived."

The more he talked, the more ridiculous it became. Su Mu couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted Bing Qing Yu Kai's self-absorption. "You said I was Yin Su? Yu Chen and Yin Su are two grape vines, right? And Tan Ruijun is the main trunk that supports the grape vine, or my mother?"

"She is both the mother and the father, the main trunk and the main vine."

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His face showed a very messy and weird expression. Was it shock, suspicion, or dreaming? Was he drawn into Bingqing Yukai's derivative realm again?

No, how could I become an orphan without a father or a mother just by chatting? Not only was I an orphan, but I was also told that I was not a human being. Not a human being, but I still had a brother who was still alive...

The problem is, in this vast world, among this vast sea of ​​people, who is his brother Yu Chen?

Bingqing Yukai has no eyes, and cannot face Su Mu's psychological defenses. His mental defenses have already collapsed. After a long while, he added, "Yinsu, you and Yuchen both have the ability to give birth to offspring, so you must not do anything reckless!"

Today was the day it talked the most. After reminding someone whose worldview had collapsed, it fell into a deep sleep.

Su Mu, who came out of the barrier, happened to be met by Yu Wu Sakura. He wanted to say hello to him, but suddenly found that the pavilion master looked as weak as a seriously ill patient.

His steps were unsteady and shaky when he walked. Could it be that he had a fight with the spiritual plants in the barrier and lost, so he felt that life was not worth living anymore?

Su Mu couldn't explain it clearly for the time being, so he had to skip Yu Wu Sakura and go to his residence. The information contained in these words was too complicated. His head was swollen and dizzy. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly went back to his room and lay down.

After a busy day, Shopkeeper Zhang went home and fried two eggs for dinner. After being skillfully prepared, the simple ingredients were transformed into a delicious dish with a fragrant aroma.

He had no wife or children, and because he could not afford the betrothal gift or the house, he did not have his own land in Hui'an City, so building a house was a luxury, and at most he could only build a thatched hut. The place he currently lived in was rented from his employer's extra house with the money he earned. Wanjiao Pavilion was not founded by him, and he also accumulated experience step by step and experienced many hardships before he climbed to this position.

He placed a ceramic oil lamp on the edge of the kitchen stove, the dim light swaying in the wind, and the oil paper on the paper window had been torn by wind and rain. Zhang Hegui had no choice but to adjust the position of the oil lamp to prevent the wind from blowing out the fire, and swallowed the bowl of rice in the loneliness of day after day.

There was a vague figure floating under the tree outside the door. There was no light outside. He had always lived alone in the yard, but now there was inexplicably one more person.

"Who! Who is playing tricks there!" Zhang Hegui held the handle of the oil lamp, protecting the fragile light source with his other hand, while cautiously approaching the intruder with a blurry face.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, why haven't you bought lip balm from me in such a long time?"

The familiar voice brought his frightened heart back to its senses, but how could he explain this question clearly?

One wrong step will lead to many mistakes, one wrong move will lead to the whole game being lost. Now, can't he just not want to make money from the dead?

Zhang Hegui's face was completely pale, and he begged for mercy to the black shadow in a trembling voice, "I don't want to do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth, please let me go!"

When the black shadow heard that Zhang Hegui wanted to give up evil and do good, he laughed evilly. Things had already been done, and now that they had started, they had to keep moving forward. There was no reason to give up halfway.

"Since you are so uncooperative, this body belongs to me."

It was a light sentence, clearly without any emotional weight, but the meaning still made the hearer's heart rate accelerate and the brain "explode".

The black shadow restrained his demonic aura, and then released it all. A strange wind blew up out of nowhere in the yard, and the gray tiles on the roof were hit hard and crushed into ashes. The wind rolled and gathered, becoming more and more solid, and a huge black umbrella suddenly appeared above Zhang Hegui's head.

The air pressure brought by the demonic breath made his body unable to bear the burden. His eyeballs were squeezed out and the air was obviously much heavier, just like a wet cotton robe in winter, which made it difficult for him to breathe, let alone breathe freely.

The umbrella-shaped devilish breath rushed down, and in a moment it covered Zhang Hegui so tightly that he couldn't get any air.

After being trapped, Zhang Hegui fought stubbornly. It felt like the outside of his head was being hammered by an iron rod, and the inside of his head felt like being stabbed by thousands of needles. He clasped his head with both hands, and after a few manic screams, his body twitched rapidly and foamed at the mouth. He fell to the ground and could not get up anymore.

Seeing that the man was dead, the black shadow did not rush to seize Zhang Hegui's body. Instead, he turned around and said respectfully to the man on the tree, "Your Majesty, everything will go according to your plan!"

The branches rustled, and soon a figure jumped down and stopped steadily at an arm's length in front of the black shadow.

"Well done, Mirage Beast." The man called His Majesty was so imposing that even a light compliment could make Black Shadow's heart blossom with joy.

After getting the approval of his master, the black shadow forcibly detained Zhang Hegui's soul and imprisoned it in his soul-purifying ball. After waiting for 21 days, he would be able to help His Majesty absorb it completely, and by then His Majesty would be able to condense a physical entity on his own.

"Zhang Hegui" lying on the ground convulsed his whole body for more than ten times, then his eyes suddenly opened. Black pupils covered the entire white of his eyes, and a spider-web-like magic pattern extended from the corner of his eyes.

The Mirage Beast closed its eyes and returned to its normal human appearance, and the magic pattern shrank back into the socket along the same path it came from.

He stood up from the ground tremblingly, pinched his face, clapped his hands and touched his legs. The mirage beasts are invisible and intangible magical beasts. They like to eat human souls and spiritual energy. They are the only magical beasts that will not let the magical energy leak out, and can extract different energies for their own use.

Their clan is only loyal to the ruler of the demon world, and is only driven and mobilized by one person.

Chu Yunze finally got to see his master that day, and Bai Luoli felt a little better, so he invited Chu Yunze to sit in his yard for a while. They had all kinds of topics to talk about after being apart for a long time, and it was great to have someone to chat with and pass the time.

As he was talking, Chu Yunze started talking about the strange things that happened to him. With a red face, he narrated the whole incident and waited for his master's reply.

Bai Luoli heard that a transparent sticky substance had appeared on his disciple's underwear recently, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to have sex with Feng Ming. This matter needs to be thoroughly investigated. This is not the first time it has occurred. If there is a possibility of recurrence every time, he really needs to pay attention to his body.

"Master, I suspect there is something wrong with the candy Uncle Wen gave me that time."

"Now that you put it like that, I, the teacher, also feel that there is something very wrong."

The two of them sat in silence, each with something on their mind. That time, only he and Chu Yunze ate the candy beans. The young disciple was also there but did not eat them. The one who did not eat them was safe and sound. Thinking about the changes in his body, it was even more absurd than Chu Yunze's!

An unlucky thought emerged in his mind. It was very likely that the so-called sugar beans were actually super-category drugs in the world of cultivation, similar to the fertility pills and the elixir of pregnancy!

"Master, I will thoroughly investigate this matter when I return."

"Don't be impulsive. You need to come up with a foolproof plan. If you tell Uncle Wen the reason directly, he won't reveal it to you."

Chu Yunze thought about it and felt that his master was right. Anyway, he was going back to the mountain tomorrow and had plenty of time to flirt with Wen Guangbai.

After the disciple said goodbye and left, Bai Luoli sat on a stone bench covered with a round carpet, holding a cup of warm boiled water in his hand. The little disciple had been busy serving his biological mother recently, and the number of times he came to see him had been reduced from once a day to once every three days.

In fact, he didn't need to treat him like this, but his little disciple said that the master was like a father and had the same status as his mother, so he had to do so.

So I had no choice but to let him do his own thing. I would find time to go back to Jiyue Mountain to visit my senior brothers and sisters. It has been a long time since we have been together.

"Master, why are you sitting here?" Bai Luoli looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mo Qianyu coming in at some point, holding a thick cloak in his hand, ready to put it on him.

"Oh, I told you not to. I am a cultivator and my body is not that fragile."

Mo Qianyu put his cloak on his elbows, his dark eyes surging with fanaticism. He leaned forward and said, "It seems that Master is in good health. How about we practice dual cultivation from today on?"

Bai Luoli: "Get lost! Don't get close to me!"

Mo Qianyu tilted his head lower and lower, and a stream of hot air sprayed on his sensitive earlobe, "Master, you say one thing and mean another. You clearly want this very much. Let your disciple fulfill this wish for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his body according to his heart. He put away the round blanket, supported his waist with one hand, and placed the other hand on his knees, and effortlessly lifted him up. Bai Luoli felt embarrassed and said angrily in a low voice: "How can we have sex in this situation? Didn't the magic doctor warn you not to have sex in the early stage?"

Unexpectedly, the man raised his lips, filtered his words, and said only: "Master, aren't you a cultivator? Cultivators are strong and healthy, and ordinary people can't compare. When we practice dual cultivation, can't we cast a small barrier to protect the fetus?"

Bai Luoli rolled her eyes silently in her heart, thinking: I shouldn't waste any more words with this lustful man.

Charging into battle in troubled times and warming the bed in prosperous times, it turns out that this is his destiny.