It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

When it was time to pack up, Feng Quan watched Yin Cong stuff a large stack of review materials into his backpack, and then handed it to him:

"yours."

Feng Quan weighed in his hand an estimated [-] catties of backpack, and then looked at Yin Cong.

Yin Cong nodded for sure.

It was a holiday, and the bus to Gushan City was overcrowded, noisy and strong.Feng Quan comforted Yin Cong who was sitting in the corner of the last row with a cold face.

"Don't make a black face. With your speed, I won't be able to reach Gushan City after the holiday. And you don't have a driver's license, bro."

Yin Cong pursed his lips, "Go and take the exam."

"Okay, I'm going to take the exam, so let's make do with it now, let's take this seat first."

Yin never said anything, but shrank even more into the back of the chair, trying to minimize the parts of his body that were exposed to the breath of others.Feng Quan thought it was funny, and at the same time turned his body sideways to avoid Yin Cong and others.

Not only was the car full of seats, but there were also many people standing in the aisle.Feng Quan could only lean close to Yin and talk to him from his ear:

"The 'Chengyan' hasn't told us the specific situation yet, but Feng Jing told me that the reason why the Celestial Master Gathering was held in Gushan City this time was actually to go to Gushan City to deal with abnormal events. ——This should be It has something to do with the reason why 'Chengyan' came to us. Let's go to Gushan City first, meet those celestial masters for a while, and take you around for a while."

He winked at Yin Cong, Yin Cong glanced at him sideways, "I can just move over."

"Don't." Feng Quan said, "That's so boring, it's hard to come out to play once. How nice it is to sit in the car and watch the scenery outside."

Yin never knew why, but after hearing what Feng Quan said, his restless mood disappeared instantly.

He turned his head and looked out of the window. It was a very narrow path. There were low tile-roofed houses that had not yet been planned and built on the side of the road. Green grass grew in the gaps between these buildings. The sun was shining brightly, and it was impossible to see that autumn was coming. .

He suddenly felt that his heart was beating violently, and he put his palm on it, but there was nothing.

Seeing Yin Cong looking out of the window for a while, Feng Quan frowned and pressed his heart, worried:

"what happened?"

Yin Cong shook his head, "Nothing."

Feng Quan said, "I'll touch it."

Yin Cong silently grabbed the hand that hit his chest. "It's time for you to study."

Feng Quan withdrew his hand and said embarrassingly, "...Oh."

It took more than five hours to drive to Gushan City, and some people got off halfway, and the car was finally no longer filled with the stuffy heat caused by the large number of people.The passengers all sat down, most of them were taking a lunch break, and the whole bus was filled with a quiet and warm atmosphere.

Feng Quan, who was ordered to read, suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

He turned his head and looked, Yin Cong was leaning on him with his eyes closed, a lock of hair on his forehead fell down in front of his face, trembling slightly with his breathing.

Feng Quan gently put down the book in his hand, and adjusted his posture slightly to make Yin Cong's pillow more comfortable.The other party didn't realize it, and was still immersed in sleep.

He stretched out his hand, gently pulled Yin from the lock of hair in front of his face, and put it behind the other's ear, and then he couldn't help but smiled slightly.Then he stretched his arm to Yin Cong's back very considerately, letting him lean on him.Thin sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the two of them.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is a warm and tender scene.

Then, with the other hand, Feng Quan took out a marker pen from his bag, carefully bit off the cap of the pen, and gently approached Yin Cong's fair face.At the same time, he thoughtfully hugged the person into his arms to ensure that the other person slept comfortably.

The tip of the black pen landed on Yin Cong's cheek, leaving a black scratch mercilessly.

Feng Quan made a stroke, stopped cautiously, and carefully observed the sleeping man's face.Seeing that the other party didn't intend to wake up at all, he adjusted his posture again, hugged him, and drew the second stroke.

A few minutes after the painting was finished, Feng Quan put away the pen, and slowly put Yin Cong, who was still asleep, back on the back of the chair.After thinking about it, he took off his coat and folded it up, putting it behind the other party's neck.

Then keep reading.

It didn't take long for Yin Cong to wake up, as if because of his uncomfortable posture, he frowned and rubbed his coat against the pillow.

Seeing someone wake up, Feng Quan asked with concern: "Did you sleep well?"

Yin Cong pursed his lips and shook his shoulders.

Feng Quan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me give you a pinch."

Wen Yan Yin looked at Feng Quan with a little surprise, Feng Quan raised his eyebrows and said, "Come here."

Yin Cong was dubious, turning his back to Feng Quan.The coat that was originally pillowed on the back of the neck slipped off and was caught by Yin Cong.He handed the clothes to Feng Quan and said, "...Thank you for the clothes."

Feng Quan smiled brightly: "You're welcome."

Feeling the comfortable strength of the back of the neck and shoulders, and the breath belonging to another person is close at hand, Yin Cong not only has no intention of keeping distance from the other person, but even wants to relax his body and lean back.

...He felt his heart beating strangely, but he obviously didn't have a heartbeat.

I don't know where this hot and jumping mood came from, and Yin Cong himself couldn't find it.He stretched out his hand to pull the curtain of the window, and turned to look at the receding scenery outside the car.

Feng Quan, who didn't see the idle and courteous man pinching his shoulders behind him, glanced at him nervously.

Fortunately, Yin Cong didn't see the painting on his face through the reflection of the glass, he just looked at the scenery outside and gradually soothed his eyebrows.

While pinching his shoulders, Feng Quan explained: "We've already arrived in Gushan City, and we'll arrive at the terminal in about 10 minutes. It's near the popular Taoist tourist area. How about I take you there for fun?" ?”

Yin Cong nodded obediently when he heard the words, "Alright."

What I pass now is an urban area, with high-rise buildings rising from the ground, and the top can only be seen when looking up; the road is very wide, and there are overpasses built at almost every intersection, with neon flashing billboards hanging on them.The music from the shopping mall in the distance came here, making the air a little noisy.

This is a very bustling city.

Halfway through, the driver turned a corner.A passenger in the front row asked the driver:

"Master, why didn't you go straight just now? I see a road ahead on the map. If you go straight, it won't take long to get there. Now you have to make a big circle."

The driver said: "I want to go straight, but no one knows what kind of wind is blowing up above, and the whole area is sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter. If I didn't make a turn just now, I will go forward for a while. Can see the barricades and the ripped yellow lines."

Just now the passenger said: "Where is it not allowed to enter?"

The driver pointed to a large area on the circled map, "These are all."

"There are so many...communities, shopping malls, and schools are all inside... If people are not allowed to enter, what will the people inside do? Can they come out?"

The driver shrugged, "Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone coming out of it."

The passenger said in fear: "It can't be an infectious disease or something, otherwise why is it blocked directly?"

"Who knows then."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Yin Cong cast his gaze in the direction of the blocked area outside the window.Unexpectedly, there is no black mist that symbolizes disaster hovering over the city. Instead, under the huge sky, a huge cobweb-like line covers the entire city, and the silk thread flickers faintly and strangely under the sun.

After finding a place to live, Feng Quan got rid of his heavy schoolbag and luggage, and went out for a stroll with Yin Cong.

Yin Cong was still wondering why the front desk and the guests were looking at him and laughing, so he was pulled away by the enthusiastic Feng Quan.

The first stop is the tourist attraction called "Daolin Scenic Area".As soon as he approached this place, Yin Cong's reaction was to turn his head and walk away.

Feng Quan hurriedly grabbed him to prevent him from escaping. "Don't go, you see how lively it is."

Yin Cong looked at the crowd coming and going around him, his brows wrinkled like a ravine.Unable to break Feng Quan, he simply dragged him away with his backhand.

Feng Quan stepped forward in two steps, put his arms around Yin Cong's waist, and hung his whole body weight on Yin Cong's body, he said sadly:

"It's because I'm useless. I haven't been able to make a lot of money. I've hired you this scenic spot and made you angry. Are you going to leave like this?"

People coming and going around couldn't help but look sideways, but most of them didn't look at Feng Quan who seemed to be possessed by a playwright, but Yin Cong, who was hugged by Feng Quan with a face like a cat.

Yin never liked being scrutinized by so many people, so he turned around with difficulty, looking at the person who was so close to him that there was almost no gap.

"... Let go. Go shopping."

Feng Quan smiled and said: "Deling. Go to the side first, I'll show you something good."

Pulling Yin Cong to an empty alley, Feng Quan began to draw symbols out of thin air.A light blue symbol hovered around Yin Cong and Feng Quan, and submerged for a while, and then a light blue halo appeared on the two of them.

"This is……"

"Separator. Don't worry about shopping, no one can touch you."

Yin Cong stretched out his finger and pointed at his body, and the runes hidden in his body appeared.He identified it, "I have never seen such a talisman."

Feng Quan said: "I researched it myself. Let's go, tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you!"

In Fengquan's view, this "Daolin Scenic Area" is a place that has nothing worthy of such hustle and bustle.At best, in an economically developed city like Gushan City, it is not easy to have a large green space, plus an old Taoist temple as a gimmick, but there are no other places that can attract overcrowded people.

However, the food at the stalls on the street was not bad, Feng Quan finished eating a meat skewer in his hand, and excitedly dragged Yin to the next place.One side said:

"Didn't you just come down the mountain, you must have never eaten these things. You must want to eat that, I will take you there to buy it."

Yin Cong looked at Feng Quan, who was dripping with oil after eating the snacks, silently took out a handkerchief from his pocket, pulled Feng Quan over, and carefully wiped the oil stains on his face.

Feng Quan stopped eating.