Dressed as a scumbag and survived with a vest

Wu Jinyun placed the small sculpture beside the bed, side by side with the white deer, and he could reach it with just one hand.

He looked at the small statue with gentle eyes. The statue was so rough that he could barely see the human figure, but he still felt that the statue was very well carved. Cute, with the urge to own it.

Unable to resist reaching out and gently touching the statue, Wu Jinyun sighed and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

He hopes to see Yan Qing, but in the past five years, he has never dreamed of it.

The higher the cultivation base, the harder it is for people to dream, because when the cultivation base is extremely high, every dream they have is foretelling, it seems that they are getting closer and closer to the way of heaven, and their every move begins to separate from mortals.

Tonight, Wu Jinyun closed his eyes thinking about Yan Qing's appearance, and then he dreamed.

In a dark dream, Yan Qing suddenly appeared, he seemed a little dazed, looked around suspiciously, to confirm where it was.

"Where have I been again?"

Yan Qing hugged herself, touched the goosebumps on her body, always felt that there was some terrible aura around her, as if a beast was peeping from the dark.

Wu Jinyun quietly hid in the black mist and stared at him, watching his every move, not letting go of any detail.

He is very calm, he hasn't had a dream for so many years, why did he suddenly have a dream.

The dreams of all monks' powers foretell what is about to happen.

Now he suddenly dreamed of Yan Qing, does it mean...

Wu Jinyun's hands were clenched quietly, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, her gaze was fixed on Yan Qing, and her pupils hidden in the darkness gradually became deeper.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?" Yan Qing raised her voice while groping in the dark.

He was a little worried that he ran out of the stone statue and went to a weirder place for no reason. He was already in a state of incompetence. If he went to a more miserable place, his life would be over!

To be honest, when he saw Wu Jinyun, he was really happy. It was an unexpected joy that Wu Jinyun could take him away.All the way he shouted and talked, but to no avail.After a few days, he had come to the conclusion that Wu Jinyun seemed unable to perceive his existence.

Just like working as a stone statue in the temple before, Yan Qing gradually accepted the fact that Wu Jinyun could not perceive.Realizing this, he was disappointed, but then pulled himself together to comfort himself.

It was good to see him!

He didn't have too many extravagant wishes, and it was a good thing to be able to stay by Wu Jinyun's side as a stone statue for the rest of his life.

Just when he decided to be a stone statue with peace of mind, he suddenly came to this dark place surrounded by black mist.

Just a little scared.

"God, why don't you just let me continue to be a stone statue?" Yan Qing was tired from walking, so she just sat on the ground and muttered, "Where is this?"

The sound of pattering footsteps sounded, as if someone was slowly coming from a very open place, and the contact between the feet and the ground made a clear sound.

Yan Qing quickly turned her head to look around, but saw nothing except black mist.

He got up from the ground and asked vigilantly, "Is anyone there? Who's there?"

A tall black shadow appeared from the black mist, getting closer and closer.

Yan Qing swallowed her saliva, and stood there nervously, her eyes fixed on the tall figure.

It seemed to be a tall man, walking with great momentum, like a messenger from hell, slowly emerging from the darkness with a calm posture.

In the end, the man's appearance was fully revealed.

A handsome face, a tall figure, and a long curly curly hair.

Yan Qing's eyes widened slowly, and she blurted out: "Wu Jinyun, why are you here?"

Thinking of something, Yan Qing covered her mouth in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that you are already dead? Impossible...impossible..."

He shook his head muttering to himself, but he didn't realize that the man's deep eyes were tightly locked on his body, and his steps were getting closer and closer.

In the end, the man stretched out his long arms, pulled him into his arms amidst Yan Qing's exclamation, and clasped him with all his strength.

"Yan Qing, is that you, is it really you?" The man rested his chin on the top of his head, and rubbed his body with both hands, as if he wanted to confirm that he was real.

"Well, take it easy, it hurts so much." Yan Qing quickly broke free from his clutches, and took two steps back, "Are you a real person, or something changed?"

The man stared at him deeply, his gaze swiveled on his jade-like face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What about you? Are you real?"

"Of course I'm real!" Yan Qing muttered, staring at him suspiciously, "What about you?"

As he spoke, he quietly moved aside, but the man's eyes locked on him tightly.Yan Qing went east, the man's eyes followed east, Yan Qing went west, the man's eyes followed west.

He is like a beast staring at its prey, and it is impossible for the prey to escape.

Yan Qing's scalp was numb.

"Me too."

The man promised, took another step towards Yan Qing, and stretched out his big palm to grab him.

Yan Qing quickly retreated like a rabbit, "Is it true if you say it is true? Then let me ask you, when will you join the Qing Lingzong?"

"When I was eight years old."

Yan Qing was taken aback, and continued to ask, "Where did you meet me for the first time?"

"In Lucheng."

Yan Qing gradually relaxed her body, "Where did you find the communication symbol?"

"In the back mountain, the unicorn came over, and I picked it up."

"I have one of the most capable disciples, who is it?"

"It's me." The man said without hesitation.

Yan Qing glared at him, "Except for you!"

The man said unwillingly: "Gong Wen."

"Who are my favorite disciples?"

"just me."

Yan Qing glared at him.

The man was silent for a moment, and said, "I, Gong Wen, and Lu Shaojie."

With the questioning, Yan Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I have a sword, what's its name?"

"Tomb Sword."

"Why do I call you in the jade talisman?"

"Senior Brother Yun."

"What's my favorite food?"

"Asakusa pear."

"Really? I like Asakusa pears?"

"Yes." The man nodded, "Eat one every day."

Yan Qing glared at him, "On the first day after waking up from a ten-year coma, you lied to me that I had to eat spiritual fruit every day, and that's why I ate it."

"But before you fell into a coma, the most common thing you ate was Asakusa pears."

Yan Qing tried her best to recall, but she couldn't quite remember, as if there was such a thing.

Gradually standing upright, Yan Qing continued to ask: "Then... when did you fall in love with me?"

The man was silent for a long time, and when Yan Qing was anxiously grinding the ground with his feet, he replied softly: "It's been a long time ago, I always thought you were the original Yan Qing, and I tried my best to persuade myself not to fall in love with you, but I know you are not the original When I saw Yan Qing, I confirmed my intentions."

Yan Qing's eyes were slightly red, "Then you know... when did I fall in love with you?"

The man strode over and hugged him. The man's embrace was filled with a faint smell of cedar, which was fresh and elegant, but full of hormones, which made it impossible to ignore.

"I don't know, all I know is that I love you." The man's voice was low but powerful, and even when it sank to his chest, he made a humming sound, which reached Yan Qing's heart through the vibrating chest.

Yan Qing slowly stretched out her hand, and hugged his waist instead, her face was pressed against his chest, her eyes became more and more red.

"I finally saw you..." The thick nasal voice said, "Do you know that I have been staying in that stone statue, unable to speak or move, and I often think about how to meet you if I have been like this for the rest of my life. That day I I finally waited for you, and you took me away, but I couldn't feel my presence. I was thinking again, how should I talk to you...Fortunately, I saw you."

Wu Jinyun kept stroking his back, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for not noticing, I'm sorry..."

Yan Qing burst into tears in his arms, like a wronged child, weeping and falling into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he returned to the stone statue, feeling that the world was constantly shaking.

He looked up and found himself in a pocket with no light around him.

After a while, the shaking stopped.

A hand reached in and took him out, and light flooded into his eyes instantly.Yan Qing saw the surrounding scene clearly. In a spacious palace, there were six white stone pillars around. On the hexagonal altar in the center of the stone pillars, there was a statue carved from jade.

The figure was standing, wearing a white robe, holding a sword like Zhiling Sword in his hand, and his black hair was draped behind his back.

is himself.

A beam of light falls from the high roof and shines on the jade carving. The whole jade carving is crystal clear, like a precious work of art.

Yan Qing recognized at a glance that this was the Nuwa stone that Wu Jinyun brought him to see before, and now the Nuwa stone has been carved into a human image.

Wu Jinyun held him carefully, and placed him on Nuwashi's palm.

What is this for?

Yan Qing looked around anxiously.

"Yan Qing, don't be afraid, I will give you a new body immediately."

Wu Jinyun's voice comforted Yan Qing, who obediently stayed on the Nuwa stone.

"Don't resist, I've been preparing for a long time, it will be fine, be good."

Wu Jinyun comforted her softly while pinching out the formula.

As the incantation sounded, the six white stone pillars suddenly began to glow. From the top of the stone pillars, where it connected to the roof, six beams of light shot out at the same time, concentrating on Nuwashi's body.

In an instant, the world became extremely bright, Yan Qing couldn't see anything clearly, his field of vision was completely occupied by the light.

At first he was a little scared, thinking it would be very painful, but gradually he found that his body didn't hurt at all, and was even very warm. The light was like countless pieces of white feathers, dancing around him, and the moment he touched the soul, came Warm feeling.

He has been sublimated both physically and mentally, and if the distant bells come down from the sky, he will fantasize that he has grown wings, with a halo on his head, and is about to fly to heaven.

The whole process lasted for a long time, and he faintly heard the man's cry, and it took him a long time to recover from the ecstasy feeling.

"Yan Qing..."

"Yan Qing!"

The sound became louder and louder, from being vague across the water at the beginning to clear when it came out of the water.

Yan Qing took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and sat up from the bed.

Panting heavily, the body and soul are as exhausted as swimming ten thousand meters in the sea, and at the same time, there is a sense of transparency after exhaustion.

"Yan Qing?"

A cautious voice came from the side.

Yan Qing froze, and then slowly turned her head, the man's handsome face appeared in sight, those dark eyes were full of anxiety, surprise and tentative temptation.

It was as if in front of him was the treasure he dreamed of, but he couldn't believe it was real.

Yan Qing stared at him for a moment, then blinked, "It's me."

The man was shocked, as if he had got the final answer, all the floating emotions settled down, he hugged Yan Qing vigorously, and kept kissing his cheeks and forehead.

"Great, you're finally back."

Yan Qing hugged his waist instead, like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years and finally returned to his hometown. Since then, it has taken root and flourished.