Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

As the mist unfolded layer by layer, the bloody eyes of the sky echoed each other, emitting red light, sucking everyone's soul into the maze, to relive their most painful and unbearable past 70 years ago.

Xiao Yihe also had a splitting headache, and fragmented images flashed through his mind. He was leaning on the ground with blue veins on his forehead, but there seemed to be countless tentacles of tyrannical force in the mist, tightly wrapping him inside. pull.

He realized what kind of abyss he was going to face in the maze, but he couldn't resist. When his whole consciousness was almost being dragged into a thick black fog, Xiao Yihe subconsciously called out "Xuan Wei"!

Xue Xuanwei woke up suddenly, split the black shadow behind him with a sword, and hugged Xiao Yihe in his arms, before he even had time to say a word, he was dragged into the maze by a huge brute force, and fell into the place covered by time. past.

Xiao Yihe's last perception was a pair of hands tightly wrapped around his shoulders, and then the eyes of both of them went black at the same time!

……

As if a hundred years had passed, or maybe it was just a moment, when Xue Xuanwei opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a tortoise and crane stove with flowing smoke, and the soft-soft gauze curtain was slowly waving in front of him.

He was a little confused for a moment, not knowing where he was, until he caught a glimpse of a pile of incompatible glazed vases and ivory-carved jade wares crowded together on the quaint bookcase beside him, so familiar... He looked around, and then Realize that you have gone back in time.

There are waves of bamboo outside the window. This is 70 years ago, when nothing happened.

Xue Xuan raised his hand slightly, but before he could touch the door frame, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the bright afterglow of the evening came rushing towards his face, and those who came into view together with the scorching sun, and those who came running all the way at a trot Handsome figure.

He was wrapped in a bamboo scent, he may have been hiding in the bamboo forest for a long time, and now he was impatient to wait, like a goose returning home from the lonely sky, he jumped up suddenly.

Xue Xuanwei was afraid that he would fall, and instinctively wanted to raise his hand to catch him, but his body uncontrollably avoided to one side, watching Xiao Yihe staggered, stepping on the narrow threshold and diving in a few steps, barely standing still .

He stood up straight without embarrassment, beat his cuffs, and hummed with a smile: "Junior brother really doesn't mean anything when he grows up. It's better when he was a child. Although he didn't say anything, he actually opened his hands and wanted me to hug him every day."

Xue Xuan was in a trance and realized that at this time, his feelings were hidden, but there was no one to guide him, and his thoughts were twisted and twisted. He was in the stage where he liked him but was ashamed to be known by him, so he always treated him coldly.

After Xiao Yihe finished talking in that room, he really heard himself say: "What's the matter, brother? If there is nothing wrong, please go back earlier, I should practice meditation."

Xiao Yihe brushed away the sundries on the case table, tidied up a clean place carelessly, took out two short-necked and fat-bellied wine jars from his spirit pouch, and said with a smile: "I just came back from Lin'an County and blackmailed Nan Rong Qi Ertan's daughter is red!"

"Hahahahahaha...you don't know, it is said that when the wife was pregnant with him, she thought she was a beautiful daughter, so she imitated the world and made more than a dozen jars of good wine under the tree, preparing to drink when he got married. Damn, madam is so angry that she looks at Terrance and wipes her tears! These two jars are!"

While talking nonstop, he got up and looked on the bookcase—Xiao Yihe likes to collect all kinds of decorations for fun, and if he can’t put them in his room, he will stuff them with Xue Xuanwei—after picking for a while, he took two of different colors. One, one green and one white small cup, wiped it with the cuff, then slapped the mud on the wine jar, and poured out a stream of fragrant wine.

A clean room was instantly overwhelmed by the smell of wine, Xue Xuan frowned slightly.

Xiao Yihe proudly said: "When I came here just now, I saw Master nearby. I was so frightened that I hid in the bamboo forest for a long time, and dared not come out until he left. Otherwise, if Master finds out that you and I are drinking, we will definitely punish you again. our."

"you."

Xiao Yihe was taken aback: "Huh?"

"You drink, you are punished, and I have nothing to do with it." Xue Xuanwei sat down far away, holding a volume of books and quietly flipping through them, only glancing at the faintly sparkling wine on the glass from time to time, as if a little disgusted.

"Good junior, why don't you drink a few cups with senior brother!" Xiao Yihe lay on the table in front of him, and pulled out his book with a stern look, "Didn't you be very happy when we drank together last time?"

Xue Xuanwei's face turned red, last time, last time he was teased by Xiao Yihe for the first time to drink, and ended up having a night of dreams... How, how dare he encourage himself to drink!

He snapped back the book, turned to the other side, and ignored it, thinking that someone would make fun of himself, so he obediently went back with the wine.Who couldn't have imagined that for a moment, a warm body sat next to his back, and then the smell of wine wafted along with the faint sweet and greasy incense on his body.

"Let me sit with you for a while, good junior brother, the master must have found out the first time when he went back, and he will definitely come to me."

Yes, these days he always ran towards himself, as if he was avoiding his master.

Xue Xuanwei's hand holding the book was slightly startled, and he seemed to hear a hint of loneliness from his tone: "You don't want to see Master?"

At this time, his back was facing Xiao Yihe, and he couldn't see his expression, but felt that he was silent for a long time, and then brought the wine to drink without saying a word.

Xiao Yihe didn't say anything, Master has been watching him more and more closely these days.

Almost as soon as he was out of sight, Master would search everywhere.

Xue Xuanwei didn't know what happened, he just listened to his cup after cup, until he was halfway down the altar, the weight on his back unknowingly became heavier - he leaned his head on his back and muttered a few words If he couldn't hear clearly, he went to grab the wine jar again.

"..." Xue Xuanwei stretched out his hand to hold the mouth of the altar, and turned around suddenly. Xiao Yihe was taken aback, and stared blankly at him hiccupping. Like a rabbit.

Xue Xuanwei was well aware of his temperament, and knew that it was useless to say "can't drink" to him at this time, so it would be easier to quickly settle the two jars, so he grabbed another cup and poured it for himself a cup.

And coldly warned him: "Go back to sleep after drinking."

Xiao Yihe smiled: "Okay!"

... In the end, he couldn't go back to sleep. Xue Xuanwei overestimated his drinking capacity. When Xiao Yihe was not drunk, Xue Xuanwei's eyes were hot, and his eyes were drifting drunk.

What happened at that time and later, the young Xue Xuanwei in the past had a vague memory, but now he has the consciousness from 70 years later, so he can see clearly, but nothing can be changed.

Just like at this time, Xue Xuanwei saw himself leaning on the table with his elbows bent, watching Xiao Yihe speak through an empty wine jar, his eyes were so scorching that sparks could almost be ignited.On the opposite side, Xiao Yihe was still chattering about all kinds of anecdotes, he stared at it without blinking, and lowered his eyes little by little, until Xiao Yihe bit the tip of his tongue because he spoke too fast, and hissed out his tongue to scream for pain.

Xue Xuanwei suddenly pushed aside the wine jar, leaned forward, fished him over and sucked the tip of his tongue.

He felt that Xiao Yihe froze, because the soft tongue didn't retract immediately, but let him intimacy for a long time before he realized it and hid it.Xue Xuanwei's drinking capacity was no longer enough to support his thinking, and he felt the heat rushing down. While prying open the seam of his brother's lips, he pushed him on the carpet with his palms and shoulders.

Xiao Yihe pushed him "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As soon as the brocade and satin are peeled off, the pearl-like true face is revealed.

No one has ever taught Xue Xuanwei what this impulsiveness is. He just followed his instincts, groping all the way amidst the soreness and throbbing in his heart, and developed a vigorous possessive desire for the pearl in front of him.

He wanted to stain this pearl, stain this shining jewel with indelible marks, and make it his own.

When he was bent over at the waist, he didn't know what to do, so he had to stand up and stare deeply at Xiao Yihe, whose clothes were open on the soft blanket, seeing his thin red lips, breathing slightly, his Adam's apple all the way down, unfolding a few It is obviously mottled, and it can't be wiped off. I can't help but feel a little happy.

He broke Xiao Yihe's elbow that was covering his eyes because of shame, stared at him closely, and murmured: "Senior brother, you fell into my dream again..."

……

In the middle of the moon, Xiao Yihe got up from a messy couch, looked down at the young man beside him who had fallen asleep unconsciously, couldn't help but use his fingertips to gently rub his brows that were wrinkled by the smell of alcohol, There was a slight smile on his lips.

Xue Xuanwei's body was drunk and fell asleep, but this time, the spiritual consciousness inside was always awake.

He watched Xiao Yihe remove his arms around his waist, tiptoely picked up a few outer robes and gauze shirts scattered on the ground, tidied himself up, and restored everything in the house to its original state with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only two Just an empty wine jar crumbling around.

Xiao Yihe took a picture in front of the bronze mirror under the moonlight, today's collar is a little low, it can't cover it so high, but fortunately it's late at night, so he won't bump into anyone.But the belt was torn off by the young and impatient Xue Xuanwei brute force during the tumbling, and he stretched out his hand to grab Xue Xuanwei's, so he tied it and said in a low voice: "I can't let you take advantage of senior brother over and over again." !"

He tied Xue Xuanwei's belt, tied a bundle of hair in a general way, and walked out slowly, preparing to return to his room for a while.Xue Xuanwei then withdrew his consciousness from his body, pressed against Xiao Yihe's shoulder and went out together.

Just after leaving the yard, Master's voice came from beside the bamboo forest: "Yihe."

Xiao Yihe froze, stayed where he was, and turned around slowly after a long time.

In the shadows of the bamboo forest, a clear figure walked slowly, tall and tall, like a fairy under the moon.But today, the face of this always gentle Moon Immortal showed a rare faint look of sullenness. He looked at Xiao Yihe, his gaze shifted from his guilty face to his neckline-the red marks that could not be concealed between the interlacing-atmosphere All of a sudden more dignified.

Xiao Yihe called out embarrassingly: "...Master."

The master looked away, he looked for Yihe for a long time, and finally had to come to Xue Xuanwei's yard, the two of them have been in close contact recently, and Yihe often gets tired of being here.He felt a little sore in his heart, but he didn't expect to see the two of them with his own eyes as soon as he got out of the window...

Bullshit!

"Recently - you are not in the room, nor are you practicing swords on the sword trial cliff, you..." He didn't know what to say, even though he was annoyed when he saw this, he still couldn't say anything serious to Xiao Yihe, so he had to shake his sleeves , "Are you going to waste your practice because of this kind of thing?"

"No." Xiao Yihe said in a low voice, "I... Master!" He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the master who was about to go to the courtyard.

The master's eyes darkened: "Bastard, I have to call him to ask him! Don't be afraid of Yihe, he dares to treat you like this, I will make the decision for you——"

"And then, how much whip will Master want to whip him? Or drive him down the mountain? Or kill him directly... I won't allow it." Xiao Yihe took a deep breath and summoned up his courage, "I do it voluntarily. If you Whatever you want to do to him, I will take it for him."

Xue Xuan, who was lying on Xiao Yihe's shoulder like a cloud, froze slightly.

At the same time, the master opened his eyes slightly: "Yihe... what did you say?"

"No matter what kind of punishment, I will take it for him." Xiao Yihe was determined, "Master, I know that you were not happy when I secretly brought him up the mountain, but Xuanwei has respected you so much for so many years. Every manuscript is placed next to him. Everything you ask him to do, he has spent three times and five times his thoughts on doing it, and he dare not slack off for a single minute."

"He's so obedient and nice. Even if you still don't like him, can you, can you... don't punish him, just pretend he doesn't exist..."

Xiao Yihe said softly: "Master, please treat him better..."

There was a sudden glare in front of him, the master suddenly leaned down, getting closer and closer, a point of cold lips almost touched his rosy lips, and the cold breath penetrated into the pores overwhelmingly, Xiao Yihe was shocked, he was suffocated, Reach out and push hard.

"Master!"

The master staggered half a step, saw him stepping backwards, grabbed him suddenly and looked at him quietly: "You and him...is that the same thing? Master can do it too."

——His master has always been gentle and considerate.

When he was learning swordsmanship when he was young, his hands were rubbed red. The master was so distressed that he brought a whole box of dozens of elixir and kneaded it carefully, which made him grow so big that he never had a callus on his hands; Zun had been punished before, but later came to take care of him with red eyes, as if he had hurt himself.

Instead of being like this now, Xiao Yihe's expression was an indifference that he had never seen before: "Does Yihe not like Master?"

Master didn't understand at all.

Xiao Yihe pulled his hand outwards, exerting all his strength, but he couldn't move the slightest. For the first time, he was unfamiliar with such a master: "...Master, you hurt me."

Master let go of his hand, feeling distressed for a moment, wanted to rub him again, but Xiao Yihe avoided him.

The soreness in his chest was getting heavier and heavier, he lowered his hands, raised his eyes to look at the small dark courtyard, after a moment of contemplation, he retracted his gaze and landed on Xiao Yihe's face, his tone returned to his usual gentleness: "As a teacher, you don't have to punish him. But Yihe, you should practice hard and stop messing around."

Xiao Yihe let out a "hmm".

Xue Xuanwei once euphemistically commented on Master as "too ruthless", as hard as frost and iron.Xiao Yihe had never passed by with a smile, and did not believe in such unrealistic statements, but now he gradually felt that maybe he had never seen it clearly.

The master saw that he had come down obediently, and said again: "Master, I realized a practice method a few days ago. I think you can see the gate of heaven in a short time. After a month, you can practice together with the master. At that time, the catastrophe Under the circumstances, being a teacher can also guarantee you to ascend together."

"...Practice in closed doors?" Xiao Yihe was stunned, "Master is with me?"

Master tilted his head slightly, pursed his lips slightly: "Yihe doesn't want to?"

Xiao Yihe thought of the sentence that the master said just now, "you can not punish him"... He saw the small window from the corner of his eye. Just now he was making love with his junior brother under the window. Although it was drunk and messing around, he could feel it, Xue Xuanwei I have feelings, and so do I.

Not all just bullshit.

It's just that I didn't expect that the "nonsense" was conditional, and so was "not punishing him".

The master's practice is so perfect that he can almost touch the gate of heaven with his hand. Xiao Yihe and Xue Xuanwei are just a speck of dust to him, and it depends on whether he can tolerate it.Fortunately, Xiao Yihe's dust has been ground into pearls in the clam meat over time, and it has the value of being collected in a box.

At this time, Xiao Yihe couldn't bear to refuse, his fingertips turned white, so he nodded: "...Yihe is willing."

The master then left, and before he left, he cut off the too long belt around his waist with one finger, and said in a soft tone: "This belt does not match the color of Yihe's clothes, it is not suitable for the teacher. Hi, let’s change it.”