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Sixi raised her eyebrows and smiled, her brows were filled with calmness and composure: "I was straight-headed in my previous life, but I died so badly that I couldn't die anymore. If I live my life again, I won't pick up some tricks and tricks, then I'm living for nothing. I want to pretend that I lied to Lao Tzu with a broken lamp, and I didn’t even look at how many times I’ve been through.”

He tilted his head again as he spoke, glanced across Qing Yishi's body, and said sarcastically, "It's really thanks to you." What he learned in this life is the most despised thing in his previous life, which eventually killed him. Fool people, but now they have to rely on it to open up a life.

The sorceress stood up tremblingly, and the Gu worms all over her body fell down with her movements, and then rushed to climb up again in an instant.

Taotie had been swallowed by Gu worms before, upon seeing this, his hairs were blown up, his fangs were exposed, and he was full of murderous intent, Sixi also frowned in disgust, and secretly increased the confinement force of the demon power.

She lowered her head and sighed: "You are stronger than you were a thousand years ago."

Sixi said: "When I set up the Heaven and Earth Absolute Evil Formation, it got out of control so easily, did you do it?"

The sorceress sighed again, she raised her head, looked at the young man with hidden greed in her eyes: "You say yes."

Sixi couldn't understand: "You turned the array into a Juesha array, didn't you think about the lives of your people?"

The sorceress twitched her mouth and showed an ugly smile: "Anyway, I'm going to die. Since thousands of people can exchange tens of thousands of lives, why should I think about it?"

Sixi was silent for a moment, and said: "I overestimated you, and underestimated you. You are not as great as you say, and you don't think about your people because you don't bother to think about them. Your goal, from beginning to end, is Me, from when I saved you, to when I was framed and disturbed my Dao heart, and then to the time when the Qian Kun Jue Sha Formation lost control."

"You have been harming me. I have never understood. I have saved so many people. They just don't appreciate me. Why do they hate me so much? I don't know what I have that is worthy of your pursuit. I don't want to know."

The demonic power in his fingers grows like lightning, with a murderous look: "A person like you, dying ten thousand times would not be a pity."

Taotie rushed over, and opened her mouth to bite, the sorceress suddenly changed her face, rolled on the spot, dodged, Taotie chased and killed, the whole body on her back was turned upside down, the young man's furious monster force swept away, The sorceress is flexible and narrowly escaped many times. She shouted in panic: "You can't kill me! Qing Yaojiu and this lamp have treated you like livestock and imprisoned you for 1000 years. Don't you want revenge? ? You can’t do it alone, we must join forces—”

Sixi was very annoyed by her yelling: "I will repay you myself, so don't worry about it!"

The sorceress hid in a panic, the more wounds she had, the more serious her injuries became, and the more powerless she became, seeing that he couldn't move her, her eyes sharpened, and thousands of Gu worms exploded in her body and rushed in all directions.

Sixi was using her spiritual power to sweep away, a circle of ripples floated in front of her eyes, and the Gu worms surged in twos and threes for a while, turning into familiar figures one by one,

Sixi was dazed for a moment.

Little Jinbao was shouting in his ears: "Brother Sixi! Do you want to help Yaodao deal with us?"

The young man laughed at himself: "Jin Bao, brother Sixi is a demon..."

The violent demonic power turned into a demon fire, burning the nearby Gu worms to ashes, the gluttonous venomous light was shining, and it roared up to the sky, the densely packed Gu worms were sucked into its mouth like moths rushing to the flame, and the sharp scream was accompanied by Looking at the witch's face flashed, it squinted its eyes and hiccupped, very satisfied with its revenge.

Once the sorceress died, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, the objects above her head changed and the stars shifted, the void was distorted, and she entered the inner formation in an instant, and a Nine-Treasure Lotus Lantern hovered quietly in the sky.

All the people were still unconscious, but Sixi suddenly pulled him off Taotie's back, his cold fingers pinched his neck artery, life and death were imminent, he barely concentrated, in a blur, thousands of miles of heaven and earth flitted through his heart, thousands of figures were in his ears While rambling on, one of the voices exploded like a thunderbolt—heaven and earth.

He muttered the next sentence: "Desperate Ghost——"

The soft belly was hit hard suddenly, he groaned in pain, the gloomy voice of the half demon boy was close at hand.

"Did you feel it? In front of me, you still want to activate the Great Universe Formation...Young master is really in a bad mood."

He turned to grinning, and there seemed to be peach blossoms blooming between his brows and eyes, and he said magically: "Look carefully, your appearance is not bad now, and your cultivation is not bad, so you are still worth something."

He didn't explain what a little value was.

Qing Yishi's nerves were tense, his waist was suddenly clasped, the scorching breath approached, his earballs were sucked//caught, tossed and gnawed, he trembled all over, and made a coaxing sound, as if everything in the world was far away from him, lingering The breath of the person in front of him.

The sapphire hairpin fell between the ears and temples//mill, a head of hair like splashed ink poured down, the Taoist robe was torn to pieces, hanging loosely, delicate and slender fingers moved along the back to the waist//abdomen , chest, rubbed and twirled, the boy's shining eyes were half-drooped, and he kissed the corner of his mouth delicately, blocking his suppressed breathing.

He thought dimly, this person repeatedly sneered and sneered, his expressions and actions did not hide his disgust and hatred for him, and now he was clearly playing and insulting him, but... surprisingly gentle.

So gentle that people can't help being addicted, an inexplicable hotness rises deep in his heart, invades the whole body, the turbulent tide of emotion swallows his mind, he chases after him unconsciously, looking for the other's lips//tongue, bit by bit He responded jerky but somewhat hastily, his eyes were so moist and so emotional that his usual cold face was tinged with glamorous color, which seemed to fall into the eyes of the young man intentionally or unintentionally.

It's really a beautiful scenery, the corners of the peach-colored eyes are half-bent, revealing a bit of slyness and complacency.

Sixi recalled the millennium years of Baolian Mountain, where he was whipped and shattered, and only a wisp of remnant soul was strong enough to support him. In the first 500 years, he had been ignorant of chaos like a baby spirit. At that time, the four-element harmony formation was just a transparent cover. Covering the lifeless Baolian Mountain, although he was drawn out of the evil spirit, he was still violent, scrambling wildly in the mountain, exhausted, but he could never escape from this cage.

The long river of time slowly passed away, bit by bit dissipating the hostility in his heart, even an unconscious baby spirit would feel lonely, the four-element harmony array sensed its loneliness, and followed its will, Day after day, he endowed Baolian Mountain with vitality, obeyed, pulled his mind, and changed the false vitality: those birds and beasts, those mediocre mortals, and those ghosts and ghosts, all of which were terrifyingly real.

The four-element harmony formation is like the best hunter, step by step, luring its prey, and willingly, trapped in the illusion woven by itself.

For 1000 years, he was trapped in the false cage of this three-acre land, and never went out.

God knows how much effort it took him to wake up from the cage, and how much effort it took to straighten out his collapsed state of mind.

Fortunately, the twists and turns, he is no longer a prey to be slaughtered, but a hunter.

The young man grabbed Qing Yise's hair violently, lifted it up, Qing Yise was in pain, his misty eyes were slightly awake, he seemed to feel that the situation was not right, he was about to struggle in a panic, the young man pressed his knee against his legs//, slightly After dawdling, his limbs immediately went limp.

The leg was lifted up bit by bit, unable to tell whether it was demonic force or something hard//, squeezed into a certain place and wreaked havoc, it seemed painful but not painful, and the frantic momentum rushed over, gradually, those faint swelling pains turned into unbearable pain The joy of words rushed into the limbs and bones, dragging him into the abyss of confusion and trembling.

It's so hot, it feels like it's burning.He was leaning up, sweating profusely, the groans overflowing from his lips intermittently, what he knew and felt during the ups and downs were all dots and flickers, fascinated and fragrant.

His fingers ran across the long, moist and smooth hair, and the scorching breath entangled in his ears. The boy's voice was low and hoarse: "Tell me, who am I?"

"Shi..." He instinctively shouted a word, then froze again, shaking his head with difficulty, no, little demon...he never remembered his new name.

Suddenly being hit hard several times, he whimpered unbearably, his moist fingers clasped his jaw tightly, not allowing him to escape, his lips//flaps were licked//licked, his silky tongue pushed against his teeth, playing and chasing, between his lips and teeth , the hoarse and pleasant voice was still asking: "Who am I?"

His slack gaze crashed into a pair of shining eyes, as if he was bewitched, a message flashed in his spiritual light, and he murmured: "Master..."

The young man chuckled and squinted his eyes in satisfaction. He had practiced the Tao anyway, and the Taoist house//skills were at his fingertips, and he was deliberately gentle. After trying his best, the person in his arms was//fucked// in a blink of an eye.

The floating Nine Treasures Lantern flickered, and flickered again and again. The golden light tried to shine ten thousand zhang. After unremitting efforts, the young man who was busy with farming finally noticed it. He moved his fingers impatiently, and the bondage was released, and it whizzed away. Flying far away in one fell swoop, it landed flutteringly, and turned into a little child, it was that little ghost, this lovely appearance carved in pink and jade, with red lips and white teeth, there is no ghost at all.

... This brat who kills thousands of swords!

The Nine Treasures Lantern is facing the living spring // Palace in the distance, its red ears are stunned, its eyes are covered, its teeth are grinning resentfully, tears are streaming down its face, thinking of its majestic Nine Treasures Lamp, it is also quite old I am forced to watch such an exciting scene, woo woo woo woo woo, the Queen Mother of the West, the eye of a needle is about to grow.

With resentment and sorrow, it actually thinks this kid is stupid, blind, blind!It is clear that the mind's eyes have opened seventeen or eighteen apertures. At that time, it was clearly awake, but it was deceived and confused. It secretly sent the spirit into the Qiankun Juesha formation, and used the love spell to activate the soul master-servant contract, so as to let the Qiankun Juesha formation escape. The body of the lotus lantern was suppressed, and the Taotie was freed, and the witch was released. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the connection between the inner and outer formations, under the double attack of evil spirits and witch spells, the four-element harmony formation directly collapsed.

However, in order to control the four-element harmony formation, so as to prevent the fish in the stone from getting out of control, it had to refine itself into a formation spirit, suffered backlash, and was imprisoned in the inner formation. It is really self-inflicted.

Qing Yaojiu suffered from it... He felt sorry for his apprentice, and cast a love-binding curse on that spirit, leaving a loophole in this mortal situation.

The universe is absolutely evil, killing tens of thousands of souls as sacrifices, and locking the souls, Fang Cheng is now a peerless fierce formation, it is a piece of cake to destroy the bones and ashes.This demonic nature that has been washed for thousands of years seems to have been washed clean, and the remaining bits are broken by the love spell, the evil spirit is not extinguished, and the vitality is endless, which makes this kid linger on for hundreds of years. Broken, is there still a way out for the common people in the world?Sin, oh, sin.

It frowned for a long time, and the lingering scene finally came to an end.

Sixi picked up his robes, tidied up the two of them separately, and found out the root of the fairy rope, all of them were still trapped in the aftertaste of the joy of fish//water, unable to recover, the spell of love completely invaded his mind, and any Tied up by a teenager, he throws it away casually, and his gestures are heroic and free, showing the essence of the looseness that is once used and thrown away.

Nine Treasures Lantern took a look at him, his face was flushed, but he was lying on the ground without grumbling, cursing in a low voice with a toothache, all monsters who sucked//the essence will die badly.

Sixi stretched out his hand to gesticulate, and the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern involuntarily flew to his eyes, and was strangled by the neck.

The young man weighed it with impatience: "How can I undo this love spell?"

Didn't you enjoy it just now? Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern was dumbfounded, and then said angrily, "Go find your master!"

Sixi smiled and said: "My master is you, huh?"

Even if the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern was pinched by the neck this time, it jumped to its feet, and refused to admit it: "Who said that! I just borrowed his body for use! It's unreasonable! In order to save you from fire and water, I turned into such a ghost, you I don’t know how to be grateful.”

Sixi sneered: "Save me from fire and water? Save me from being wiped out? Make up an illusory cage to imprison me?"

The Nine Treasures Lantern froze: "I don't want to either. The four-element harmony formation works automatically. You see, in order to get you out of the illusion, I have refined myself into a formation spirit."

Sixi didn't buy it at all: "Don't fool me! You are not for me. If I am lost in the illusion, if you don't refine yourself into a formation spirit, when it generates a formation spirit by itself one day, you will gradually be attracted by Sixiang. Combine and devour."

Why is this kid so difficult to serve? Jiubaoliandeng was frustrated, and winked to please, "I have been with you for 1000 years. There is hard work without credit, so don't mention these old things."

Sixi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's fine if you don't mention it, and the four elephants will be removed from the formation."

Jiubaoliandeng saw that he seemed to be a different person, not like a fish in a stone, and that perverted little demon had completely disappeared, and was very worried: "Boy, you have remembered such a grudge until now, why bother? "

Sixi's eyes were still calm: "Is killing me so much revenge?"

The Nine Treasures Lantern became even more worried: "After you go out, won't you still want to destroy the gods and Buddhas?"

"Not for the time being, it won't be so if you hang around." Sixi squinted at it, "Or do you want me to settle your score first?"

Nine Treasures Lantern: "..."

The Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, disarmed and surrendered, but followed him closely, calling it "surveillance", lest he go around harming the common people.

Sixi nodded dispensably, and the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp was once again short of breath.

When the half-demon boy walked out of the formation, his mind was still in a trance, his eyes wandered for a week, and his steps were still hesitant.

The real Baolian Mountain is not a paradise, but rather shabby, with barren mountains and wild ridges, dusty rocks, a few traces of greenery, and wild flowers are hard to find.

He lowered his eyes all the time, from the beginning to the end, he didn't recall a little bit of Zuo Zhifeng's life, maybe Sixi was a reckless and straight-faced Shi Junshi, but he was not the general Zuo who was once successful and exhausted after all.

What's more, his gaze fell to the hands they held together, he smiled sadly, and slowly released his clenched right fist in his sleeve. No matter how powerful the love spell was, he couldn't give in and had to go back to the Heavenly Master's Gate.

Qing Yise walked straight forward, the half-demon boy was hesitating, and he couldn't help but be led by him.

The figure of the person in front is free and easy, flowing like clouds and flowing water, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

Sixi withdrew her gaze and fell to the endless horizon in the distance. Master, master, my apprentice came to you, so I should settle this account carefully.

The author has something to say: Minor Repair 7.6

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The stewed braised pork seems to be very authentic, although it is not blatant, but... Is this considered a crime against the wind?

The author has finally finished writing, I don’t want to fix any bugs anymore, well, there is actually a chapter of [-] words left

The scheming Qing Yaojiu

Tianshimen is the same as Taoism in the world. It pays attention to cleanliness, looks down on life and death, transcends life and death, does not ask about life expectancy, does not ask about the secular world, does not ask about family origin, and the ban on eating and drinking alone is extremely loose. Qing Yaojiu, the patriarch of Shimen.

Before Qing Yaojiu became a monk, he was addicted to alcohol. After he became a monk, he devoted himself to meditation for three or four years and failed to get rid of this problem. , abruptly walked back to the right way from the fork in the evil way, which is really surprising.

It is said that when he was young, he traveled all over the world and tasted delicious food and wine all over the world. He even ate at the same table with the emperor several times. Qing Yaojiu, who was still like a tender green onion, regarded this as a great honor and often talked about it triumphantly To show off, afterward he was successful in cultivation, founded a school, and the celebrity effect fermented, which once attracted a lot of disciples of Tianshimen to follow suit.

Over time, all the disciples of the Celestial Master's sect have more or less developed a temperament of drinking and gluttony, which also makes Laoshan and other orthodox Taoist sects despise the Celestial Master's sect, reprimanding them for being shameless and a bunch of monks wearing Taoist robes Everyman.

The words reached Qing Yaojiu's ears. At that time, he was soaking in the wine tank, and there were all delicacies within reach, so beautiful that he was dizzy. What, when the sky is falling, there is a tall person holding it up, and the mouth grows on someone's body, you won't treat that mouth as a fart//eyes, is it possible//you have to murmur loudly when someone farts?!"

The slander made the little disciple faint immediately.

Many years later, when the Emperor Yongchao was on his deathbed driving west with a crane, he thought of the love he shared with the Taoist priest, and he suddenly talked about things like that stinky Taoist priest’s chopsticks made the thief fast. Far away, I can't hear clearly, thinking that the father missed his young Taoist friend, and rushed all the way to Tianshimen to invite Qing Yaojiu back to the court to make offerings.

Observing celestial phenomena, divination of good and bad luck, and fortune-telling are all capable of housekeeping skills. There are hundreds of schools of thought, astronomy and geography, and they can also tell a thing or two. Jue picked up the treasure, and tearfully sighed with emotion about his father's insightful eyes, good intentions, and without a word, he was honored as the national teacher, named the prince's young master, and was honored as the guest of honor. people.

Yaojiu of the Qing Dynasty was very interested to see that the current Holy Master is so upright, he restrained a little bit the exclusive arrogance unique to capable people and strangers, while cultivating Taoism, drinking and greedy to teach his disciples, he also almost responded to the little emperor's requests, and really didn't want to respond, so his tongue trembled like a lotus flower , Pulling out a lot of Tiandao Wuji gags, the little emperor was confused again and again, so he had to give up.

After more than ten years of being so happy and happy, the emperor cultivated from a small fox to an old fox, Qing Yaojiu was very worried, why other people's little dolls grew up to be slippery, and his own little dolls grew up with thorns all over his body. Whether to fight or not for three days, they all went to the house to expose the tiles.

He came up with the idea of ​​pulling out the thorns of the fish doll, and stalked to the emperor, and he talked about the infinite way of heaven and gods again. He didn't ask anyone to throw the noisy old man out. Afterwards, he couldn't help wondering whether the old Taoist priest was too old and foolish to take care of himself.

Yaojiu of the Qing Dynasty threw his disciples to the emperor, out of sight and out of sight, the good times didn’t last long, small fish with thorns were kept jumping around, the thorns were not pulled out, but fell into the thorns, once a catastrophe, the people of southern Xinjiang With mourning all over the place, Qing Yaojiu hurriedly went to find his apprentice, but it was too late, regretting his mistake, he turned gray all night and returned to the imperial city disheartened.

Laying down the half-abandoned southern Xinjiang by laboring people and spending money, paying 10,000+ elite troops, and causing turmoil in the world, the emperor was furious, and sent dozens of people from Tianshimen to death row, together with the head of the sect, Qing Yaojiu. Everyone in the Taoist sect in the world is in danger.

On the eve of the execution, Qing Yaojiu sighed at the moon and spent a hundred years of cultivation to escape the golden cicada from its shell and rescue some disciples. Since then, he has been hiding in a mountain nest. He has entered the world several times for hundreds of years, but he secretly searched for a wisp Soul, the new head of Tianshimen wondered, could that strand of soul be the prickly doll back then? Seeing that the patriarch kept secret about it, he had no choice but to keep his doubts in his stomach.

After another hundred years, the patriarch really brought back a little doll from the foot of the mountain. The little doll looked tender and lively. The headmaster looked at it carefully, and saw that his eyes were sharp, his eyebrows were like swords, and he was murderous. To the patriarch, the patriarch leisurely pushed the little doll towards the head of the sect, and said lightly: "This son is called Qing Yise, born with evil spirit and body, and will be accepted into your sect as a senior disciple from today onwards, you should pay more attention."

The headmaster accepted it with tears in his eyes, and since then he has devoted himself to teaching him. He never thought that this child, apart from being a little bit more evil, would throw a fit from time to time, so he can be called a model of the world's old-fashioned, serious and ethereal Taoist priests, and was classified as a soft bun The head of the faction was in awe.

After another 20 years, the little baby grew up, and the patriarch waved his hand to send people down the mountain.

Year after year, after three years, no one came back.

On this day, the patriarch used to hug the wine jar and was so happy to think about leaving, the head of the sect came on a whim, and respectfully asked the patriarch to calculate the whereabouts of the first and second disciples.

Qing Yaojiu freed a hand, pinched it casually, and stared wide-eyed, "No! This little bastard is back!" The wine jar fell to the ground, and it sounded like a thunderbolt on the ground, making the patriarch jump like a rabbit. When he got up, he was almost shitting, like a meteor rushing towards the sky, leaving only a small black spot for the dumbfounded head.

The head of the sect was confused for a while, not knowing how to react, a disciple shouted to report: "Master, master, the elder brother is back."

The head of the sect was shocked, Xi said that the patriarch was a real soul, and wondered why the patriarch looked like a mouse seeing a cat.

Standing at the gate of the mountain, Qingyi is graceful and graceful, with the cool breeze blowing, and his clothes are fluttering, as if he wants to go home by the wind.

Seeing the familiar fairy fan of the big apprentice, the master's eyes were full of tears, and he was about to recite a few sour sentences, but unexpectedly, a young man in white clothes descended from the sky, and opened his mouth to ask fiercely: "Where is that old immortal!"

This evil spirit was so familiar, the head of the sect was stunned, and asked cautiously: "Are you?"

The boy in white didn't answer, frowning and looking around, a black shadow slid into his sleeve, he concentrated on communicating with it for a while, then sneered: "Looks like he's hiding, it's really a fucking rabbit to run so fast. "

The sect master had no choice but to turn his gaze to the eldest apprentice, saluted him all, and said indifferently: "Master, please allow this disciple to report. This is the personal disciple of the patriarch back then, the fish in the stone."

With a bang, the chins of all the disciples of Tianshimen, including the head of the sect, hit the ground, and the head of the head-covered head turned around and said, "You, you... you, this, he, him, you..." Suddenly, their eyes met He covered Qingling's eyes and blurted out, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

All eyes were calm: "I'm blind."

Stimulated too much, the sect leader didn't know what to say, only then did he realize that all of his body had a gentle temperament, and the suffocation all over his body disappeared without a trace, but instead... the sect master had a strange expression. Can it be transferred?

The Heavenly Master Sect has exploded, and the senior brother came back from training with an unbelievably beautiful young man. It is said that he is still the young apprentice of the ancestor master who died so badly back then. The little apprentice even threatened to cut the patriarch into seventeen or eighteen sections and feed them to the dogs. Facing the bold words of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, the patriarch shrank his head and dared not come out.

Wife...it was so exciting, all the disciples secretly thought about it, and felt that it was not a loss to be a celestial master in this life.

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In the twilight, the Tianshimen Patriarch's courtyard—crash, bang, bang—the sound of various beating//smashing could be heard endlessly, and the huge courtyard was piled up with rubbish in an instant.

Sixi clapped his hands, seeing that there was nothing to smash, he calmed down a bit, squinted his eyes, scanned the dilapidated thatched cottage, and frowned as if feeling troubled.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to demolish the house, the disciple finally couldn't hold back in the dark, and stammered: "Master, Master Uncle, can you..." He couldn't continue, the white-clothed boy glanced at him, then His eyes were as cold as electricity.

The murderous aura that belongs to the big brother alone!How miserable!

The disciples in the dark all trembled, propping up their two cotton legs, and ran away in a desperate manner.

The moon and stars are rare, and the courtyard is quiet.

Qing Yise stepped forward slowly: "Have you smashed enough?"

"It's not enough, don't bother me." The young man walked into the house with a gloomy expression. He paced back and forth, shooting wildly with the demon power in his hand, sweeping out the entrance of an underground wine cellar out of thin air.

"Old guy, it's been hundreds of years, and the habit has not changed." He was triumphant, turned his head and saw Qing Yise, the fairy rope was pulled out flexibly, wrapped around his waist, dragged it to his eyes, grabbed the skirt of his shirt and kissed it, Smiling, "Let's play something new and exciting today."

All of them closed their eyes tightly, their face was a little wet//red, their bodies were pillowed by rows of round wine jars, and they were wearing nothing except a transparent green gauze shirt.

The fragrance of Chunchun wine is overflowing, the cold wine is slowly dripping down, soaking the green shirt, sticking to the skin tightly, drawing a vague outline, the cool wind is driven by the demon power, and before the biting coldness passes, dexterously The fiery fingers covered them again, twirling, circling, tearing, changing various techniques, caressing and teasing, the things buried in the body were slow and grinding, sawing his nerves, the two worlds of ice and fire, repeated again and again He wanted to stretch out his hand//to comfort him, but his hands were tied... His Adam's apple was lightly//licked//bitten, his mouth was half-opened, his breathing was short, and he felt like a frog being thrown into warm water to be scalded, Waiting to be cooked inch by inch, it feels like being hung from the beams of the house, tightening the neck and slowly suffocating.

After a long torment, he finally compromised, his eyes half-closed, under the cover of long eyelashes, his deep black pupils were full of mist, full of weakness and longing: "Please, master..."

"That's good." The young man kissed him comfortingly//kissing him, the inexplicable dryness was relieved, and he thought that he would not be able to hold on if he didn't beg for mercy, the young man held onto the man's waist and got closer, and violently broke the wrapped desire/ /The warmth of hope is burning, pounding into the depths, deeper.

Breathing intertwined, under the impact of the gust of wind and rain, he couldn't help shouting, his sanity almost collapsed, he grabbed the boy's back, and his tone was almost pleading: "No...too fast."

The eyelids were brushed by the demon force, the young man slowed down the pace and loved him slowly, kissed away the tears from the corners of his reddened eyes, and wondered where to find a master who would spend his time trying to please his slaves like Young Master, in his mouth Ironically, he ridiculed: "The love-binding spell has penetrated into your soul, what's the use of deceiving yourself and others with your eyes blindfolded."

The love spell, from the inside to the outside, surrenders the body and mind, but at this moment, he is in the fairyland, but his heart is in hell.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Sixi had tossed people enough, and she spread her hands and feet and fell asleep by herself.

Qing Yishi opened his eyes blankly, exhausted but unable to fall asleep, he turned his head to look at the young man who knew nothing about human affairs, made a silent self-mockery, got up and went out the door.

He walked slowly in the mountains, his steps were flimsy, his clothes were draped lazily on his body, faint red traces of love appeared faintly as he walked, and he looked extraordinarily gorgeous under the moonlight, but his face was calm and he didn't care.

The flowers and plants are dazzling, the trees are dense, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the fiery red maple leaves are flying down, and there is a slight cracking sound from the soles of the shoes. They all stop and sit cross-legged. Slow and quiet, when he was a teenager, when he couldn't control himself, he came here to sit quietly, as if there was a peace that penetrated the heart, comforting the three thousand troubles in the world.

His eyes were empty, and he looked at it for a long time, but found something strange.

In the shadow leaked by the little moonlight, there was a violently flickering red light, which was too abrupt.

He stretched out his hand, and the red light leaped into his palm, it was Hongye sending a message——

Isshiki dear:

Qing Yaojiu thinks that he has upheld the uprightness all his life, and I am sorry for the two of you alone.It is indeed my responsibility that the fish in the stone fell into this field.And thousands of years ago, because of selfishness, muddleheadedly relying on hatred, he cast a love spell to trap you, I am really ashamed.

Today's evil spirit is no longer a problem. With my apprentice's heartless temperament, it's fine if you don't stand in front of him. After a few hundred years, you will let go. If you hang around in front of him all day, you will definitely be deceived. I humiliate you, but also very straightforward.However, after a thousand years, the poor Taoist finally realized what it means that the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all flesh. I have taken care of you for hundreds of years, and you can heat up even a stone. When the end comes, the poor Taoist really can't bear it, you are my grandson , there is no reason in this world to use the life of the grandson to fill the life of the apprentice.

Although I cast the Love Curse, I have no ability to undo it. I'm sorry, the poor Taoist is really ashamed to see you, so I can only use my hands and feet to let that kid fall into it unconsciously. You are only attached to him There is nothing wrong with your body, don't resist too much, it is useless to resist... Cough, the Love Curse is through that kind of erosion, although the power of backlash and erosion is not equal, but you still have a long time, look for opportunities one by one Bit back against him, this kid will one day be ruthless enough to bully you, evil fate is always a fate, I can't tear you apart, I'm sorry, I can only fulfill you like this.

Child, you can blame me and hate me. I won't see you again in this life, so let that kid stop looking for me.

Qing Yaojiu spent his whole life fooling around, but this letter is rare in a thousand years to be serious, and it is also rare to be convincing. It's a pity...

He exerted all his strength in his hands, and the veins burst out, and the letter was crushed bit by bit, turned into light, and dissipated.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi stood up, his eyes were as sharp as knives in the darkness, he gritted his teeth like chanting a mantra and muttered: Qing Yao Jiu Qing Yao Jiu Qing Yao Jiu!Before going up the mountain, he thought about questioning the patriarch in every possible way, but when he went up the mountain, he felt that there was nothing to ask.

It didn't matter how easy it was, the old man leaned in front of him again to be an eyesore.

After a while, he became strangely calm, looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and smiled, was it backfired?Is the wind and water turning?

Fish in the stone, four joys... We have a long time, I wait for that day to come, there will always be a time when you beg me.He took out the green silk that covered his eyes from his bosom, and threw away his sleeves.

The next day, the head master saw Qing Yise's intact eyes, he was stunned for a long time, Qing Yise said lightly: "Healed again." ?

For a whole year, they guarded the Heavenly Master's Gate day and night, but they never saw a trace of Qing Yaojiu.

One day, the boy in white seemed to have run out of patience, and rushed down the mountain like the wind, followed him silently. Along the way, there were green grass and wild flowers dotted, Sixi walked slower and slower, and his expression gradually calmed down. Beside, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Master, he has lived for more than 1000 years, and he doesn't have much life left, but I... can't do anything, so let it be."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, and the two of them never set foot on the Heavenly Master's Gate in this lifetime.

Many years later, Qing Yaojiu smiled at Jiuquan, called him brothers and sisters with Lord Yan, punched and drank, and couldn't help bragging about how he had turned a pair of old enemies into a love affair when he was still in the world.

It can be seen from this, is the love-binding curse really unsolvable?In any case, the pair of rivals, the pair of mandarin ducks, struggled and entangled, and spent their entire lives without knowing the answer.

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