The whole world of comprehension is chasing after me [Transmigration Book]

After sailing on the waterway for several days, Haizhou followed the direction indicated by Han Zhi, blatantly left the course, and sailed into the vast white mist.

The effect of the two's first double cultivation was so good that Han Zhi was surprised - he had completely healed from the injury he suffered in Baidi City, and the little apprentice's cultivation had also made a breakthrough.

So three days later, he once again sent an invitation to the little apprentice.

...and was rejected.

Han Zhi couldn't believe it, he blocked the person at the corner of the bed, and forced him to ask, "Why not?"

He was puzzled at first, but after thinking for a while, his brows were slowly knit together, and he asked with some lack of confidence: "But did I hurt you?"

Shen Lianyu: "?"

Why would Master think so?

He quickly shook his head in denial.

I really enjoyed it in the second half, and Shen Lianyu couldn't say that he was not good against his conscience.

There will be a little bit of pain, but after all, it is a monk, and the pain is not unbearable. What's more, it is a bit uncomfortable at the beginning. The pain vanished at the nerve endings, barely noticeable.

He disagreed not because Master's skills were not good.

Although it is true that it is not good, but there is a bug-level weapon such as the fusion of soul and soul. That innocuous deficiency really does not affect his feelings.

Shen Lianyu completely wrapped himself in the quilt, huddled in the corner of the bed, lowered his head, felt a little lost, and assumed a posture of refusing to answer.

Han Zhi looked at the huge dumpling in front of him, feeling a little helpless.

He wanted to pull the person out to ask for clarification, but the frustrated mushroom in front of him made him really unable to bear to do it. In addition, he was not very confident in his skills. After thinking about it, he finally sat on the edge of the bed and Shen Lianyu embraced him together with the quilt.

Hugging was impossible, Han Zhi could only push back the quilt a little, lowered his body, and rested his head on Shen Lianyu's shoulder.

The boy trembled, turned his head slightly, pointed the back of his head at him, but did not hide.

Han Zhi let out a low laugh, and his warm breath sprayed on the sensitive skin behind the young man's ears, making him tremble even more violently.

"Tell Master, why not?"

Shen Lianyu pursed his lower lip tightly, with a faint look of embarrassment on his face.

When he and his master practiced together, it was the master who was in charge of everything. Apart from being passive in his body, he was also the one who was pierced in his soul.

Han Zhi's spirit crushed over mightily, making him feel that everything about him was completely open to Master

Feeling... and remembering.

He has a feeling that if he maintains that state of mind-soul fusion for a while longer, the master will know everything from his mind-soul.

Knowing what he has not said all this time - he is not from this world, but a lonely ghost who has occupied the body of the original owner.

What would Master think?

Shen Lianyu was depressed, and he didn't dare to practice double cultivation with Han Zhi until he got the answer.

However, he vaguely realized that it was impossible to hide this matter forever...

It is impossible for him not to practice dual cultivation with Han Zhi again.

"Xiaoyu," Han Zhi deliberately breathed behind his sensitive ear, "Tell Master, why are you angry?"

When facing Shen Lianyu, Han Zhi always seemed to have infinite patience.

He was not in a hurry at all, and even teased the child with great interest, trying to remember his tantrum that rarely appeared, add a new scene to his memory, and then hide it deep in his memory.

After a few times of negative distance contact, the master really knows exactly where in his body he is most sensitive...

Shen Lianyu complained from the bottom of his heart, the sporadic warm breath behind his ears made him confused, and he couldn't calm down to think about how to explain his knot clearly to the master.

He felt that since the master would know sooner or later, it would be better for him to tell him personally than to worry about the reaction of the master.

Shen Lianyu stretched out a hand from under the quilt, pushed Han Zhi's cheek away, with a solemn expression: "Master, I have something to tell you."

Han Zhi saw him put on a small face, laughed from the bottom of his heart, and said in a warm voice, "Say it."

He paused, and took advantage of Shen Lianyu's ignorance, and quickly lifted him out of the quilt, "Don't hide in the quilt and say, I have a little confidence in Master, I won't mess around without your permission. "

Shen Lianyu was carried out by him like a child, his face flushed for a while in embarrassment.

Han Zhi kept his word, carried him out and put him on the bed, sat back and looked at him solemnly: "What do you want to say?"

Shen Lianyu flinched subconsciously towards the wall, lowered his head, and said: "Master, if, if I have concealed something about me from you from the very beginning, will you be angry with me?"

He glanced at Han Zhi quickly, then lowered his head, speaking quickly: "It's very important, it may be a bit beyond your imagination, but it's all true!"

After speaking, he clenched his fists nervously, waiting for Han Zhi's reaction.

Han Zhi was stunned for a moment, and almost immediately realized what he was going to say.

His complexion became a little complicated. He didn't expect that he hadn't figured out how to tell Xiaoyu the truth, but Xiaoyu took the initiative to speak first.

He curled his lower lip mockingly.

In some things, Shen Lianyu has always been more courageous than him.

Now that Xiaoyu said so, he couldn't continue to hide it.

Han Zhi turned his head and glanced at the dark night sky outside the window and the endless white mist, a faint sense of relaxation suddenly flashed in his heart

In such an environment, even if Xiaoyu wanted to leave, he had nowhere to go.

It seems that it is really suitable for confession.

The corners of Han Zhi's lips curled up for a moment, and he pressed them back again. He didn't give Shen Lianyu a chance to speak, and said softly: "If Master has kept things from you since the first meeting, will you be angry with Master? ?”

Shen Lianyu looked up in astonishment, for a moment he couldn't think of anything Han Zhi would hide from him

Maybe it's his past?

Shen Lianyu thought of Han Zhi's reaction when he mentioned the past last time, and quickly shook his head: "Master, what did you say? Even if you have something to hide from me, it should be because you don't want to mention it, or you think it is necessary to hide it." How could I be angry with Master because of this kind of thing?"

He raised his head to look at Han Zhi, slightly bent his eyes, the bottom of his pupils was shining like a firefly, and said softly and forcefully: "No matter what Master has hidden from me, I will tolerate Master without reservation."

...just like Master pampered me.

This is what he didn't say out of his heart.

"Even if what I'm hiding is that I knew from the very beginning that you were a soul from a different world who took over this body?" Han Zhi bent down slightly, and pressed himself on top of him, his hands calm He firmly pressed Shen Lianyu's clothes, his face was still gentle as usual.

Shen Lianyu responded subconsciously: "Even if it's you... wait, what did you say?"

He looked at Han Zhi in disbelief, almost doubting his ears.

Why would Master know that he is a time traveler?And you knew it from the very beginning?

His mind was in chaos, he looked at Master in a daze, opened his mouth slightly, wanted to ask something, but didn't know where to start.

Han Zhi carefully observed his expression, and found that it was mostly stunned and confused, and there was almost no pain caused by being deceived, which made him feel a little relieved.

He was always afraid that Shen Lianyu would have a grudge against him because of this incident, and even subconsciously avoided it, unwilling to face it.

Even though Luo Si had repeatedly reminded him of the hidden dangers of putting this matter aside, he still buried his head like an ostrich and refused to face it, thinking that he could delay it for a day.

If Xiaoyu hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, maybe he might not have opened his mouth when they found the spiritual vein.

Han Zhi knew that what Luo Si said was right, but whenever something related to Shen Lianyu happened, he would lose his sense of proportion, worry about gain and loss, and be unable to make a correct judgment.

Shen Lianyu digested the words of the master, and after a long while, he finally regained his reason slowly.

"Master, why do you know that I am not from this world?"

His thoughts were flying wildly, and he even wondered if Master was also a reborn person, just like Xu Shengzhi and the others.

However, what happened to Han Zhi was too bizarre, no matter how much he dared to think about it, he couldn't guess the truth.

Han Zhi moved, the hand that was just holding down the hem of his clothes slowly moved up, grabbed his slender wrist, and clenched it tightly.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, you are the one who seized the house, have you ever thought about... what happened to the person who was seized by you?"

Shen Lianyu's eyelids twitched lightly, and something flashed through his mind for a moment, but he subconsciously ignored it because it was too bizarre.

"Thinking about it, I thought he... was dead."

His other hand landed on the hand that Han Zhi held him, and patted it lightly, with a strong sense of comfort.

Han Zhi pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "He should have died, he should have died in the long river of time flowing backwards, but...someone saved him, at the cost of his own life, he saved him."

"The person who saved him is called Han Zhi."

Shen Lianyu's eyes were confused at first, and when he figured out the meaning of Master's words and understood his hint, he was completely dumbfounded on the spot, staring blankly at Han Zhi.

It turns out that Master...is the original owner whom he once deeply sympathized with.

His mind was in a mess, feeling ashamed of his previous disguise, thinking of the memories of his previous life, thinking that the master might have had feelings for Xu Shengzhi or Wu Wang, and thinking of the last time of the previous master. In the end, stepping into the boundless snowfield alone to meet death...

All the emotions flowed over and over again, but in the end there was only a burst of twisting distress.

Shen Lianyu once experienced the pain of pumping blood in a dream, but what he experienced was probably less than one-tenth of what he felt in real life, and Master has experienced that kind of pain three times...

When the experience that was originally just a story actually fell on someone he cared about, Shen Lianyu was able to empathize with him and feel a bit of sadness.

In the blink of an eye, the ends of his eyes were stained with water.

Seeing him crying silently, Han Zhi panicked.

He awkwardly wiped the tears from the corners of Shen Lianyu's eyes, and apologized upside down: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, Master didn't mean to lie to you...I—"

Shen Lianyu opened his mouth and interrupted him, his dry voice echoed in the room.

"Master... When you took out the blood of your heart, didn't it, didn't it hurt?"

His whole body was trembling, his tears couldn't stop, and he tightly clenched the hand on Han Zhi's wrist, and couldn't help sobbing: "At that time... it hurt, right?"

Han Zhi's flustered voice stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at Shen Lianyu crying in front of him.

For a long time, everyone only saw that he was the final victor. Some people lamented his good life, and some people were in awe of his strength, but no one ever knew how many scars he had on his body behind the victory.

No one has ever cared about whether he is in pain, whether he is suffering or not, and how he survives...

For the first time, someone cared about him, cared about his feelings, and asked him if it hurt.

Han Zhi's life has always been gloomy and silent, and he is used to such silence, until today, a ray of light broke through the endless dark clouds in the sky.

You don't know what it feels like to be warm until you have seen the sun.

Han Zhi opened his mouth, his voice trembling: "It hurts."