Yijing was outstanding when he was young, and he was also one of the most handsome men in the Xuanzhen world.

Because of his good looks and top-grade spiritual roots, Yijing was very frivolous when he was young, and he flirted with monks in the Xuanzhen world, regardless of gender.

So Yijing owed a lot of love debts, and sometimes he was chased and beaten on the street, and he still didn't remember who he had flirted with.

One time, Yijing came out of a secret realm and suffered some injuries. He had a carefree personality, so he didn't care too much. He went all the way to the secular world, and wanted to go to the secular world to find a brothel tavern to drink and celebrate, because this experience in the secret realm He gained a lot, and also got a lot of rare materials.

Yijing drank in the tavern with his injuries in the dark, and only came out staggeringly at night.

The drinker couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, so he chose a random place to go, but he didn't know where he went, and the alcohol broke out, and he fell asleep.

When Yijing woke up, he found himself lying on a simple wooden bed in a simple wooden house.

The wound on his body has been bandaged, but the medicine used is not very good, it is some common herbs.

To be honest, he is a [-]-year-old Jindan late-stage monk, so this injury is really nothing to him.Moreover, there are many panaceas in his storage bag, just take one casually. He was in a mood to drink before, so he didn't care.

Yijing sat up, when the wooden door was opened, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old walked in.

The boy was wearing a patched cloth, looking very poor.But he was very good-looking, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth.The shabby commoner clothes didn't look so ugly on him all of a sudden.

Yijing was slightly taken aback, a little stunned.

To be honest, although the young man in front of him is also very good, he can't be called stunning.He had seen many outstanding men and women before, and had slept with many men and women who were said to be stunning, but none of them made him feel as excited as he did now.

The young man was holding a worn-out porcelain bowl in his hand. Seeing that Yijing had woken up, the young man seemed to have finally let go of his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "You're awake? You've been sleeping all day and all night. You must be hungry, right? "

As the boy said, he walked up to Yijing, and handed the porcelain bowl in front of Yijing's eyes. Yijing came back to his senses and looked down. It was a bowl of rice soup with a clear bottom, with only a little rice .

Yijing was a little taken aback.

Seeing Yijing's dazed look, the young man was a little embarrassed, his earlobe turned red, and apologized: "I'm sorry... I... only have these rice at home... You can just eat it, I'll go to the river to catch a fish later, I will cook a bowl of fish soup for you."

The young man knew that the man in front of him must not be an ordinary person. From the clothes he was wearing, he knew that they could only be worn by wealthy people, but he really didn't have anything good for him to eat, so he could only wrong him to eat this first. up.

Yijing shook his head quickly when he heard the words, and said, "It's okay, I'll just eat this, and you don't have to work hard."

After Yijing finished speaking, he was a little stunned. In the past, he was a carnivorous person, and he didn’t go to dinner unless he was invited to a good meal. He didn’t know what was going on now. He heard the embarrassed voice of the young man in front of him. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and subconsciously said what I just said.

After Yijing finished the bowl of rice soup, the boy took the bowl and went out to wash it.

Only then did Yijing realize that it was already dark outside.

Yijing waited in the room for a while, but the boy hadn't come back yet, Yijing felt a little restless in his heart, so he got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Only then did I realize that I was at the foot of a mountain, and there was a river not far in front of me.Yijing walked towards the river, and sure enough, he saw the young man by the river.

The boy was completely soaked, but he was still catching fish with a bamboo fork.

Yijing looked at him without making a sound.

It wasn't until the boy finally caught a fish that he found Yijing standing by the river.

Yijing has a handsome face, red lips and bright teeth, a pair of eyes staring at the young man, the eyes seem to have a glimmer of light under the moonlight, wearing a gray shirt, tall and tall, there is some blood on the chest of the shirt, adding a coquettish beauty , looks great.

The boy's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he felt his face was hot. He had never seen such a good-looking person, let alone this good-looking person was still looking at him.

The young man lowered his head slightly, and walked ashore from the river, his voice was a little weak: "You, why are you up? Your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't move around."

Yijing looked down at the young man, seeing the shy look on the young man's face was very cute, he couldn't help laughing: "I saw you haven't come back for a long time, so I came out to look for you, and I found you by the river."

"Your injury is still not healed, you need to eat something nutritious... I caught the fish, let's go back, you, it's time to change your medicine..."

The boy kept his head down when he spoke, not daring to meet Yijing's eyes.

Yijing nodded when he heard the words, and said with a light smile, "Okay, let's go back."

After returning home, the boy stewed the fish in the pot, and then took a bowl of herbs and changed Yijing's medicine.

"I used this herb a lot when I was young. I was naughty when I was young, and I often bumped into bumps. Using this will heal quickly, so I picked a lot, and it must be useful for your injury."

The young man was afraid that Yijing would feel that the medicinal herb would have no effect when he saw the appearance of the herb, so he explained it.

Yijing took a look, nodded, and said with a smile, "Okay."

In fact, this medicine does have some effect, but the effect is not great. Naturally, it is not as fast as eating the elixir in his storage bag, but he just doesn't want to take it, but he hopes that the injury will heal more slowly.

The young man carefully applied the medicine to Yijing, who was injured by the sword because he was fighting some monks for resources.

The sword wound was quite deep, but Yijing has always been big-hearted, and he has suffered a lot of injuries, so he can bear it very well, so he doesn't feel the pain.

The young man couldn't help turning red when he saw Yijing's hurt eyes, it hurts so much...

Looking at the boy's reddish eyes, Yijing felt a little swollen in his heart. He couldn't help but want to touch the boy's face, but he was afraid of scaring him, so he had to give up.

Yijing was afraid that the boy would cry, so he wanted to divert his attention, so he asked the boy's name.

It was only then that Yijing found out that the boy's name was Changsheng, he was seventeen this year, his parents both died of illness half a year ago, and he was the only one left in the family.

Changsheng also asked Yijing's name, and Yijing answered truthfully, but he lied when he talked about his family and his age.

He said that he was [-] years old and that his family members were killed by others not long ago. He was injured because of revenge for his parents. Changsheng believed it.

In fact, Yijing's parents died of natural causes, hundreds of years ago.

Changsheng usually makes a living by going up the mountain to collect some herbs and hunting.Bring the collected herbs and hunted game to the city to sell.

Last night, he sold things and went home late, so he picked up Yijing and carried him back.

Yijing heard the words and looked at Changsheng, seeing his body that was shorter than himself and a little thin, it was really hard for him to carry himself back.

Yijing lived with Changsheng while he was recovering from his injuries. There was only one bed in the room. At first Changsheng used the floor as a bunk, but he was unwilling to let Yijing let him sleep on the bed. Changsheng finally agreed to sleep on the bed with Yijing after persuading his lips.

When Yijing and Changsheng slept together for the first time, Yijing felt a little excited and his hands and feet were a little stiff.But not long after, he relaxed after hearing Changsheng's even breathing beside him, feeling sweet in his heart, a sense of satisfaction that he had never had before.

Later, when Yijing recovered from his injury, he and Changsheng went to the mountains to gather medicine and hunt.

Yijing used his spiritual power to kill a lot of prey, and Changsheng was overjoyed.Seeing Changsheng's smiling face, Yijing felt that he was also very happy, happier than he had obtained any rare materials before.

The two lived together like this for more than half a year, and Yijing knew in his heart that he really fell for this time, and he fell willingly.

He likes longevity, he loves longevity.He wants to be with Changsheng forever and live an ordinary and happy life forever.But there is a problem. Changsheng is an ordinary person without spiritual roots.

Yijing felt very flustered in his heart. Without spiritual roots, it means that the longevity will live, age, sick and die like ordinary people, and then he will lose his longevity...

Yijing didn't want to lose his longevity, so he had to find a way.

Yijing decided to go to the most powerful pharmacist in the Xuanzhen world, and ask if there is any medicine that can give ordinary people a spiritual root.

So Yijing told Changsheng that he had to go out for a trip, and it might take several days to come back.

Changsheng looked at Yijing, who was wearing clothes he had cut in the city and then made for him by himself.

Although the material is not very good, it looks very good on Yijing.Changsheng knew that he fell in love with Yijing, and he wanted to live with Yijing.

When he heard that Yijing was going to leave, he almost stopped thinking, but later Yijing said that he would only leave for a few days, and he felt relieved again.

He knew that Yijing must have something very important, and he couldn't stop him.So Changsheng said yes, I will wait for you to come back.

Yijing finally found the most famous alchemist in the Xuanzhen world at that time, but the result made him feel cold all of a sudden.

impossible.

The pharmacist said: "There is no medicine in this world that can make ordinary people produce spiritual roots, otherwise there would be no distinction between ordinary people and those who cultivate the truth."

The alchemist said again: "Many people have asked me this question, but the answer is the same. I know that most of the people who ask these questions are trapped by emotion."

Yijing didn't speak when he heard the words.

The pharmacist looked at Yijing and continued: "Cultivators are the most taboo to have feelings with ordinary people, because that relationship will only have one result, yin and yang are separated. The person left behind will only increase sadness, so fellow Taoists , before you get too deep, get out as soon as possible, and don't let yourself suffer later."

Yijing got the answer he least wanted, and went back in a daze.On the way, he thought for a long time, did he get into deep trouble?Can I still get away?

Yijing Yujian returned to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain. He only wanted to see Changsheng now. He felt so uncomfortable that he was dying of pain. Only seeing Changsheng could make him feel better.

Yijing pushed open the door and saw a shocking scene.

The house was in a mess. There were two villagers in the house. Changsheng was huddled on a corner of the bed. His clothes were slightly messy. He looked at the two villagers in horror, his eyes were red and weeping. He was holding a piece of a porcelain bowl in his hand. Arrived on his own neck.

A scar was cut on the white and slender neck by the porcelain, and some blood oozes out.

"Don't come here!"

Changsheng shouted in horror at the two villagers.

The two villagers saw that Chang Sheng wanted to seek death, so they didn't dare to move and stood there watching Chang Sheng.

When Yijing saw Changsheng holding a piece of broken porcelain against his neck and wanting to die, he felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave, cold and painful.

If he didn't come back tonight, if he came a little late just now, did he see Changsheng's already cold corpse when he came back...

Yijing didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just felt scared.

Yijing's eyes turned cold, looking at the two villagers, he felt that his heart was burning with anger.

They actually want to bully their longevity?Yijing wished he could tear the corpses of the two people in front of him to pieces!

Still holding the sword in his hand, Yi Jing stepped forward and kicked one of the villagers to the ground. The other reacted and looked back, feeling his neck was cold. The gleaming sword that was unsheathed would be gone as soon as he moved his life.

The villager who was kicked on the ground couldn't get up at all, so he could only look back with difficulty, and saw Yijing's ice-like eyes, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person.With that sharp sword shining coldly, the whole person is like a Rakshasa.The two villagers were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they shouted for mercy.

The broken porcelain in Changsheng's hand fell from the moment he saw Yijing, and the tears couldn't be stopped, and kept falling.

When Yijing saw Changsheng's tears, he felt so distressed that he was about to die, and looked at the two people in front of him coldly, thinking that he would kill them both with a sword!

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