My buddy is crazy

Zhilin rushed to take me to escape. I thought it was a whim of his passion, but I didn't expect that he was fully prepared. He first dragged me into a hole in the ground, and then dragged me to drink a bottle baby potion.

Zhilin said that the potion is anti-tracking, and it has an effect on the cursed shackles of Mozun and Tianzun.

I have two layers of curse yoke on my body, the one of Tianzun sealed my cultivation base, and the one of Demon Venerable sealed my spiritual aperture, but Guangming Temple was merciful and didn't force me to wear another layer of curse yoke, they forced Then I made a heavenly oath, asking me to guarantee that I will spend the rest of my life on the mountain of Lingyun Immortal.

To me, this is actually an unwarranted disaster, but there are always people in this world who encounter unwarranted disasters, which is actually quite common.Because of Ayu, at least I survived, so I should be considered very lucky.

Because I always think so, I don't care about these shackles and oaths, but Zhilin is more concerned than I am.You know, he has always practiced Huanxi Zen because of your love and my wish. It is a clear stream in the magic cultivation. It stands to reason that a monk who wanders around flowers should always be criticized by others, but even if it is his old lover, talking about Zhilin He is always gentle and gentle, a "Master of Empty Silence".

Before anything happened to me, an old lover of his once came to ask me if Kong Ji broke up with him because he had me in his heart.At that time, I didn't see things clearly, but He Zhilin had been friends for a few years. Looking at the little fellow Taoist who was taller than me, taller than me, better-looking and prettier than me, I sighed. Said: "You understand that Fellow Daoist Kongji has someone in his heart, but I don't think that person is me."

This beautiful Taoist friend is stronger than me in every way, and his heart is also more ruthless than me. He scratched my face with a small knife, and he didn't think it was bloody and dirty.

Listening to my words, that little fellow daoist pinched my wounds everywhere, sighed and said: "Yes, there is someone in Master Kong Ji's heart, and it's not me."

The lingering tone when he spoke was melodious in my dreams for several years, until I was followed by Tianzun Mozun and Guangming Temple together, the lingering content in my dreams changed a few times,

That little fellow daoist hung me around for a few days, seeing that Zhilin really didn't come to see me, he agreed with me and went to the other pretty little fellow daoist who was trying to please Zhilin.

Speaking of which, I don't blame Zhilin for this matter, it was purely my own fault, so I didn't mention it to him.

But at this moment, he held me in his arms for a long time, and I felt a little terrified in my heart.The cave was dark, but the gems on Zhilin's belt shone brightly, and the spiritual light projected onto the wall next to it, as if the knife of that pretty little fellow Taoist was dangling in front of my eyes again. I coughed and coughed again.

Zhilin is a considerate friend, he asked me: "What's wrong?"

I said tactfully: "After all, I am also a Taoist couple. I don't think it's good for us to hug each other like this."

Zhilin smiled, hugged my hand even tighter, and said: "He's not here, even the gods from the upper world won't find you when they come down."

Zhilin practiced Taoism with hooks and hooks, and his voice was naturally tempered. When he laughed, it was like a kitten's paw was scratching in the heart in the dark.

"Zhilin, it's easy to cause misunderstanding when you talk like this, and I don't think it's very good."

Zhilin put me in a place, I just thought that when he finished his joke, he just apologized casually like before and let the matter go.

I waited for his usual apology "A Mu, I was just joking with you", and waited and waited, but only heard "He Qingmu, I wasn't joking with you."

I opened my mouth, opened it again, and said in a soft tone, "Zhilin, don't make fun of me."

In the dark, I couldn't see the expression of Fellow Daoist Kongji clearly, but his voice was not empty at all. He said every word, like a chef who is good at cooking, turning over the still struggling live fish skillfully and pouring wine, comfortably Ask me: "Amu, why did I bring you here, you don't know?"

I rubbed my eyebrows and replied, "I don't know."

Zhilin breathed in my ear, and he breathed in my ear again.

"I am happy with you, He Qingmu."

I thought about my Taoist companion who put me at risk because of a stone, and the nearly hundred years of friendship between me and Kongji Taoist, it was clear at a glance where I was going.

I said: "Then you can throw me out, I don't like you."

"Then you don't like me."

Master Kong Ji spoke lamely, and walked out after speaking, not at all as if his confession was rejected, but as if the master was looking at the fragrant fish in the pot, leisurely taking a plate out of the pot.

My Taoist partner is crazy, and my Taoist friend is also abnormal.

This is really bad.