Ageless Seducer

Early the next morning, Fu Qingzhu opened his eyes. He was dazed for a while, and then suddenly remembered what happened before going to bed last night, and his face instantly turned ugly.Looking around again, Fu Qingyan was hugging himself, sleeping peacefully.He held his breath and carefully pulled out. The other party tightened his arms and pulled him back.

"It's still early." Fu Qingyan couldn't help laughing, "Go to sleep a little longer."

"It's getting late." Fu Qingzhu was a little distressed, he couldn't quite adapt to the distance between the two of them now.

"You last night..."

Just as Fu Qingyan wanted to tease him, Tong Xiaofei knocked on the door loudly: "Brother! Come out and have breakfast! If you don't come out, Master will eat it all by himself!"

Fu Qingyan sighed regretfully, and replied: "Okay, come!"

But Fu Qingzhu moved quickly, got dressed in two or three strokes, and ran out the door without looking back, leaving Fu Qingyan sitting on the bed alone in a daze.Tong Xiaofei walked in leisurely from the door, and then stepped back half a step pretending to be surprised: "Senior Brother, did you stay below last night?"

"I think you are itchy." Fu Qingyan reproached, Tong Xiaofei turned around and slipped away.

At the dinner table, only the old man of the Zhang family and Guan Fengyue were sitting. When Fu Qingzhu passed by, Zhang Li was coming in with a wooden tray full of various breakfasts.

"Teacher, are you up? Sit down quickly, my parents will be back in the afternoon, and I will make do with it in the morning and try my craft."

"Is this called being particular?" Fu Qingzhu's eyes were straightened in surprise, Zhang Li smiled, and put the tray on the table: "Mr. Guan wants to eat, so I will make more."

Guan Fengyue hummed vaguely, and swallowed the last mouthful of noodles in her mouth: "I just said casually that I am very hungry."

After speaking, he put the empty bowl aside, pulled the tray over, picked out a few of his favorite foods, and put them in front of him, then pushed the tray back the same way.

Fu Qingzhu sat beside him and asked in a low voice, "Old Guan, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm in a bad mood." Guan Fengyue hiccupped, "If you die, remember to collect my body, and I will take care of my two apprentices."

"Huh?" Fu Qingzhu thought something was wrong, "What stimulated you?"

Guan Fengyue paused, poked the pastry in the small dish with chopsticks, and suddenly smiled: "This morning, before you came, I told the old man to go to see Zhang Qian's tomb, but the man didn't know anything. Not left."

Fu Qingzhu didn't understand: "And then?"

"Nothing is left behind, what kind of disciples are passed on, what kind of sacrifices are made, let them worship in front of an empty mountain?" Guan Fengyue suddenly dropped her chopsticks and clenched her fists with both hands. Fu Qingzhu was startled: "This sacrifice, also There doesn’t have to be a tomb or a stele, does it?”

"Mr. Fu." The old man of the Zhang family stopped him, and Guan Fengyue laughed like a self-deprecating smile: "That's right, I'm narrow-minded."

He left me an empty wine jar, which can be regarded as a proof of sacrifice. I didn't come to his funeral a thousand years ago. How can I have the right to look for his burial place after a thousand years?

But Guan Fengyue was not reconciled, since he knew the news, he seemed to be blocked in his heart, unable to vent, anxious and upset.

"Oh, I want to vomit." He sat blankly for a moment, then suddenly covered his stomach and lay down on the table.

"I'll get you stomach medicine." Zhang Li hurried out, and the old man comforted him: "Mr. Guan, it's important to take good care of your body."

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while." Guan Fengyue didn't care, and Fu Qingzhu couldn't say anything, after all, he knew very little about these two people.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Tong Xiaofei couldn't help being curious when he came in and saw this scene, Fu Qingzhu said: "He ate too much."

"Oh." Tong Xiaofei didn't tease his master, but gave him a meaningful look and sighed, "Master, did you feel a chill last night?"

"No, I slept soundly last night." Guan Fengyue asked in a muffled voice, "What's wrong?"

"I felt very cold last night." Tong Xiaofei sat down and frowned slightly, "Besides, it shouldn't be explained by the big temperature difference between day and night in the mountains."

"Then you mean something is coming and going?" Guan Fengyue barely sat up straight, with a serious expression, Tong Xiaofei sighed: "I set up a formation last night, and any abnormal movement will generate a warning, but until now, there is no abnormality. "

"Then there are only two possibilities." Guan Fengyue hummed without the slightest bit of nervousness, "First, your intuition is wrong. Second, it sneaked in before you set up the formation, ready to move."

"Sneaking in should be impossible." The old man of the Zhang family denied this assumption, "The grand formation that the patriarch left behind was built with this house as the center of the formation, with the most abundant aura, and ordinary demons and monsters would immediately disappear if they approached."

"Old man, how many years has it been? No matter how powerful the formation is, it will be damaged more or less after time passes by." Guan Fengyue sneered, "It's true Zhang Qian, didn't he settle the account properly? He Who do you think he is?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Tong Xiaofei hurriedly stopped him: "Master, your words are too much..."

"I'm telling the truth." Guan Fengyue was dissatisfied, Tong Xiaofei looked at the old man of the Zhang family, but the other party didn't look angry at all, but said very kindly: "Mr. Guan is in a bad mood, I can understand it, I know it too, he did not do it on purpose."

"Hahaha..." Guan Fengyue laughed loudly, "You are very different from Zhang Qian. If I say bad things about him in front of him, he must copy the guy and fight me."

After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he packed up the plates he had left, picked up the chopsticks, put them together, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of eating so much food from you, I will Repair Zhang Qian's big formation."

The old man of the Zhang family smiled without saying a word.

It just so happened that Zhang Li came back with a few boxes of stomach medicine, and Fu Qingyan followed him into the door, and the room suddenly became lively.

Tong Xiaofei suddenly thought of the plan last night, and asked, "Master, Ali said, do you know how to burn tortoise shells?"

As soon as these words came out, several people at the table fell silent.

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, I can burn it."

Guan Fengyue is very aware of the weight of this sentence. How could a magician who has lived here all year round and has a high degree of qualifications not understand the situation of the Fengshan Great Formation, but when he first arrived, he actually criticized him harshly without shame.

He suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, his face was ugly.

The old man said: "Mr. Guan, your worry is justified, monsters like this big formation will not be able to enter, but if you meet a powerful one, it's not necessarily so."

Guan Fengyue lowered her eyes: "Zhang Qian must be more accurate than me, so you can act according to his words, I am the one who talks too much."

Tong Xiaofei let out a snort, and patted him on the shoulder: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it."

"It's not big or small." Although Guan Fengyue said that, she didn't attack her as before, but lowered her head meekly.

Tong Xiaofei withdrew his hand and asked, "Old man, what did you burn the tortoise shell for?"

Obviously, she is very interested in this family.

The old man didn't intend to hide it, but he didn't say it very clearly. He said: "At that time, Xiao Li was playing in the yard. I didn't pay attention to it for a while, and he chased a butterfly and ran away. When I found him , He was sleeping on a big rock in the mountain, and I couldn’t wake him up no matter how much he screamed. There was no other way, so I burned the tortoise shell.”

"Then?"

It was Zhang Li who asked this question, and he was also very curious.

The old man hesitated for a while, and said: "The cracks on the top show that you strayed into the past, and you would have drowned in nightmares, but fortunately, you have a noble person to help. I have to offer incense and smoke to welcome that benefactor."

"Where is that person?" Zhang Li asked, the old man was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know."

He knocked on the table with his index finger, and said slowly: "Actually, I could only figure out a general process at that time, and I didn't know the specific details. But after I followed the instructions of the tortoise shell and finished everything, a little bird flew into it. Yard, stopped in front of me, and you got better that day."

Zhang Li was stunned for a moment.

The old man still remembers that early morning, he picked off the newly opened rose flowers in the yard and put them into a vase, preparing to send them to his grandson. When he turned around, he found an unexpected guest flew in and landed on the cowpea shelf beside him.

It was a red bird with a green forehead and bright eyes, standing quietly without saying a word.

The old man approached slowly, and found that there were sharp tooth marks on its body, as if it had been bitten severely by something, but not a drop of blood flowed out, and the mark was so strange that it seemed to be born with it.

Feeling pity for the old man, the little bird suddenly flew down and landed on his vase.

"I'm going to visit my grandson, and I'll show you the wound later." The old man was very kind, and the little bird didn't make a fuss, and accompanied him into the house.

The young Zhang Li was still in a deep sleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.The old man put the vase on the window sill, the bird jumped down, flew to Zhang Li's bedside, and pecked lightly on his forehead a few times.

"Oh, my grandson is not in good health, so don't disturb him." The old man was a little anxious, and came over in a hurry, trying to take the little bird away.

But at this moment, a miraculous thing happened, Xiao Zhang Li opened his eyes.

"At that time, you scared me." The old man smiled and looked at his now healthy grandson lovingly. "You hugged that bird as soon as you woke up and said it was your friend."

"At that time, I thought you hadn't recovered your sanity, so I burned the tortoise shell again. It said that fortune and misfortune depend on each other, so let me not take it too seriously."

Zhang Li asked: "Did I also choose Luo Luo's name?"

"Yes." The old man recalled, "But at the beginning, you seemed to have told me its name, but I didn't remember it seriously at the time. As you grew up, you gradually forgot a lot, and the tooth marks on the little bird also disappeared. Faded and became what it is now.”

"So that's how it is." Zhang Li fell into deep thought, "Then based on this calculation, Luo Luo might be sent by the nobleman I've chosen?"

"Maybe it is your nobleman." Fu Qingyan's expression was subtle, "Everything has a spirit."

Zhang Li smiled: "It makes sense."

"Then where is Luo Luo now? Why haven't I seen it?" Tong Xiaofei blinked, with anticipation written all over his face, Zhang Li said: "Luo Luo likes this mountain. He plays outside during the day and only comes back at night. .”

"Hahaha, then this little bird has a lot of personality!" Tong Xiaofei thought it was very interesting, Guan Fengyue said: "You can't take advantage of other people's precious little bird."

"It's too fat, it's not a bird anymore." Zhang Li pursed his lips, "But I always thought it was a parrot, it seems that I underestimated it."

"Then you have to apologize to it!" Tong Xiaofei joked, and Guan Fengyue stuffed her with a meat bun: "Eat, eat, eat and work!"

"What do you do?"

"Didn't you say you thought there was something last night? Check it out!"

"Oh."

Tong Xiaofei immediately lowered his face, and took a hard bite of the bun in his hand.

Fu Qingzhu looked at this, and then looked at that, feeling a little confused. Why did he feel that he was out of place with everyone?The formerly familiar neighbor has become a master of Taoism, and the formerly close student also has a slightly mysterious past. How many secrets are there that he does not know?

Seeing him in a daze, Fu Qingyan quietly took the man's hand and wrote two words: "I am here."

Fu Qingzhu withdrew his hand without saying a word.