Lu Shichuan put his hand on Chu Heng's back to prevent him from slipping, "Don't be brave."

It is no small matter for evil spirits to enter the body. Most cultivators will be swayed by desires as long as they are haunted by evil spirits, let alone Chu Heng was injured at the source of evil spirits.

Chu Heng buried his head on his shoulder with peace of mind, and hugged his back, "Yes."

Lu Shichuan put him back on the bed, "The evil spirits in your body have been suppressed, and the fatigue at this time should be caused by exhaustion. Let's have a good rest."

Chu Heng grabbed his forearm and slid it to his front, "Master, the illusion always reminds me of my childhood." At this point, Chu Heng deliberately paused, and then said, "A disciple is useless because he is always bewitched by illusions." disturb."

Lu Shichuan glanced at his hand with downcast eyes, turned his gaze back after hearing the words, and said lightly: "Evil spirits are inherently domineering, so don't blame yourself."

Chu Heng pretended not to notice the scrutiny in his eyes, and then leaned against Lu Shichuan's chest, "Then, can the disciple ask Master to stay with me for a while?"

He didn't hear Lu Shichuan's answer after speaking, and he covered his chest and coughed twice, "By the way, I just remembered that Master is going to practice in seclusion today, I shouldn't disturb Master's Qingxiu—"

"No problem."

Sure enough, before he could finish his sentence, a deep and mellow voice came from above his head.

The ears attached to Lu Shichuan's chest were numb from the shock and slightly itchy.

Chu Heng's lips curled up silently.

Then he restrained himself before Lu Shichuan found out.

Lu Shichuan said: "Let go, I will accompany you in the room."

Instead, Chu Heng tightened his five fingers, "Master," he said with difficulty, "Can you just stay here... can you just stay here?"

Lu Shichuan frowned.

The script did not explain in detail what happened to Chu Heng when he was young, but he lived in the Tianyin Mountains since he was a child, so it is impossible for him to live happily.

Now seeing him as the proud and arrogant Lord Tianyin was tortured to such a timid by the illusion, presumably his childhood experience was a kind of unbearable shadow for him.

Chu Heng was also worried, he didn't know if this reason would make Lu Shichuan agree.

Lu Shichuan looked at him.

The latter looked away in less than a breath of time, "If Master doesn't like it, just pretend I didn't say it..."

Lu Shichuan said: "Lie down on your side."

Chu Heng was taken aback, he had already moved before he could react.

Lu Shichuan then sat down cross-legged beside him, "Sleep, I'll leave when you wake up."

Chu Heng couldn't help being delighted, but didn't say much.

After Lu Shichuan closed his eyes, he propped up his upper body with one arm, then moved five or six inches to his side, and pillowed on Lu Shichuan's lap.Facing Lu Shichuan's lower abdomen.

Lu Shichuan frowned slightly.

When I opened my eyes and saw his peaceful sleeping face, I didn't think about it and let him go.

Chu Heng gradually felt a sweet feeling that he had never experienced before.

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Chu Heng woke up at sunrise.

As expected, Lu Shichuan was still there.

"Master..." He couldn't remember how long it had been since he woke up from his sleep like this, and he never thought that one day after waking up, he would be so obsessed with finding someone first when he woke up.

His voice was slightly hoarse, but he recovered when he uttered the third word, "Master, please protect the disciples."

Lu Shichuan looked at his face, "How is your body?"

Chu Heng nodded, the jet-black broken hair on his forehead fluttered with his movements, Lu Shichuan's hem of Taoist robe was like snow, "It's done."

Lu Shichuan nodded.

With a slight wave of his hand, he brushed Chu Heng to lie down beside him, and then got out of bed, "Every afternoon at noon, come to the cave where I practice to find me to heal your wounds."

Chu Heng sat up halfway, and didn't forget to shake it for a while, making sure that Lu Shichuan had a panoramic view of all this, he said, "Master, isn't he going to retreat?"

Lu Shichuan said: "You haven't got rid of the evil spirits on your body, I'm afraid it will cause disaster. I don't mind waiting another seven days."

Chu Heng understood, "I understand."

After the conversation between the two ended, Lu Shichuan set off from his courtyard and went to the Houshan Cave Mansion.

Ming Zhao, who had been waiting for a whole night in the back mountain, saw Liu Guang fall to the ground, and came from behind the tree holding a jade stone in his hand.

Lu Shichuan paused, "You are waiting for me."

Ming Zhao said: "The disciple knows that the master chose to retreat at this time to prepare for the troubled times, so he specially found the awakening stone to help the master."

The jade in his hand is a rare treasure in the realm of self-cultivation. Sitting cross-legged on it during cultivation can keep the altar clear all the time. It is also a rare help for those with high cultivation bases. With it as an aid in retreat, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Lu Shichuan didn't know when and how Mingzhao got this treasure, but he really needs it now, "You have a heart."

Seeing that he accepted it, Mingzhao pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "It will be beneficial to the master, the disciple is willing."

Lu Shichuan casually put the awakening stone into the Qiankun bag, then turned his palm over, and a spirit sword appeared in his palm.

"This is the Qingyun sword that I used often before taking over as the master. I planned to give it to you when you broke through the fusion period, but I have not yet decided when I will leave the customs, so as not to miss it. It is just right to give it to you at this time."

Hearing that this is the sword used by Lu Shichuan himself, Ming Zhao took it with both hands, his eyes gleaming, "Thank you, Master, this disciple will definitely not insult Qingyun's name."

After he went down the mountain, Lu Shichuan entered the cave.

At noon, Chu Heng arrived on time.

It was rare for him to change into moon white clothes, but the black cloak was still on, and the dark fur collar made his face pale and bloodless.

In the script, too many cultivators were killed in the illusion of evil spirits.

Lu Shichuan believed in his frail demeanor.

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