That Demon Lord doesn't want to live

Many river crabs grew in the Wujin River, and those crabs lived on the river embankment just after nightfall. Ye Lan held a willow branch in his hand and lay on the fence of the river embankment to poke them. The fence was a bit high and he hung most of his body Outside, Mr. Yuheng saw him reaching out and hugging him from the fence, holding his hand and leading him to a pastry stand, where he picked out a few appetizing snacks and handed Yelan a piece, then led him to continue walking. go forward.

When Yelan just left the village, he could dream of the fire day and night, and every time he was awakened, he would sit on the bedside all night. I got sick three times in two months.When Yelan was young, he couldn't take too many pills for invigorating qi and health, so he had to be more careful about his food. Mr. Yuheng took him to stop and go, and when he heard that the food was delicious, he lived there for five or six years. One day, Ye Lan waited until Ye Lan got tired of eating before leaving, but even so, Ye Lan was still skinny.

Liujin City is rich and prosperous, and the night market is bustling with people coming and going. Mr. Yuheng held the dim sum in his left hand and Ye Lan in his right hand. When he saw that he had finished eating, he gave the first piece again.

Ye Lan held a piece of hawthorn cake and looked at the crowd in front of her and asked, "Master, what are we doing here?"

Seeing that he couldn't eat any more, Lord Yuheng took the pastry in his hand and put it back into the bag, "I'll take you to Liujin City to have a look, and I'll return the favor by the way."

Ye Lan raised her head and looked at Mr. Yuheng suspiciously.

Yuheng Jun was stared at by his big watery eyes, and his heart softened three points immediately, he raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Speaking of it, it happened more than 30 years ago, when I was ordered to come here as a teacher Liujincheng got rid of evil spirits, and I got some injuries and stayed in a family surnamed Liu to recuperate. I made a wish to the old couple after I recovered from my injuries, but they never came to find me as a teacher. About three months ago The youngest daughter of that family who married early suddenly sent a letter to Shangqingmen, saying that her child had an eye disease and asked me to help treat it. The old couple is gone, and her youngest daughter’s request is reasonable, so I will Come down the mountain and have a look."

A hint of shame appeared on Ye Lan's face, "It's all because I slowed down Master's progress."

Mr. Yuheng rubbed his head again, and said nonchalantly, "Her young son's eye disease has been going on for several years, and there will be no problem if he stays late for one night. We, Fuyuan, are not in good health, walk slowly and take more rest." As it should be." Then he pulled Yelan into an inn, "You must be tired after walking for so long, we will rest here tonight and wait until tomorrow to find time to visit her little son."

Mr. Yuheng asked for an upper room, ordered a table full of dishes, and after Yelan had finished eating, he took him to meditate for half an hour and then told people to go to bed.Yelan couldn't sleep well at night, Lord Yuheng gave him some soothing incense, and when he fell asleep, he sat on the couch in the room and meditated.

In the middle of the night, Yelan woke up again. Mr. Yuheng raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and took the opportunity to touch his sleeping point. Yelan blinked twice and fell asleep again. Mr. Yuheng tucked him in. Tucked under the quilt, he sat on the edge of the bed and kept watch all night.

When he got up in the morning, there was a shower, and Ye Lan took a breath of air and coughed twice. Mr. Yuheng used the small kitchen of the inn to boil a pot of ginger soup for him to drive away the cold, and told Ye Lan to wrap himself in the quilt on the bed After nestling for half a day, it was already afternoon when he took Yelan out with him.

The youngest daughter of the old couple said that she married a wealthy businessman, and the house was located at the end of the main street in Liujin City.

When Mr. Yuheng brought Ye Lan to the door, the wealthy businessman was having a banquet. Hearing that the guard at the gate said that it was an immortal from the Shangqing Sect who came to see a doctor for his youngest son, he immediately greeted him with a happy smile.

The rich businessman, surnamed Mu, is rich and handsome, less than seven feet tall, and the bulging belly between his waist and abdomen looks like he is pregnant in October. When he saw Mr. Yuheng, he immediately ran two steps. Yelan looked at his ups and downs He couldn't help laughing, Yu Heng-jun rubbed his head, Ye Lan covered the corner of his lips and coughed, and suppressed his laughter.

Master Mu stopped in front of Mr. Yuheng out of breath, raised his hand and said excitedly, "I'm far away from welcoming you, don't be surprised, please come in quickly, please come in quickly, my wife is looking forward to it every day, it can be regarded as giving you hope." coming."

Jun Yuheng nodded, took Yelan's hand and led him into the courtyard.

Seeing a seven-year-old child with him, Master Mu asked, "Who is this?"

Lord Yuheng frowned and pulled Ye Lan in front of him, saying loudly, "My apprentice, Fu Yuan is here to greet Master Mu."

Ye Lan bowed to Master Mu, "Fu Yuan has seen Master Mu."

Master Mu was taken aback by Mr. Yuheng's contented and proud tone, and quickly waved his hands, "Young Master, you are being polite. It really is a famous teacher who produces outstanding disciples, and Mr. Xiaoxian is also very generous."

Ye Lan tried her best to hold back her smile with a sullen face, thanks to the fact that Mr. Mu is a businessman and has a good ability to tell lies with his eyes open. He can say the words "extraordinary bearing" to a pale, skinny and short doll.

When Mr. Yuheng heard him praise Yelan, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he felt that Master Mu's vision was really good, so he took out a bottle of life-prolonging elixir from his sleeve and handed it over.

Master Mu received it flattered, feeling that this cultivator is really kind-hearted.He carefully put the porcelain bottle into his waist and touched it before continuing to introduce people into the house, "My son went to offer incense outside the city with his mother two days ago. I have already sent someone to call them back. Please Xianjun stay in my house for a few days."

Mr. Yuheng nodded, "Please arrange a yard for me, master and apprentice." After speaking, he added solemnly, "My apprentice is not in good health and needs to rest. This yard has a better view. The house It needs to be big, the bedding needs to be soft, the meals need to be four dishes and one soup, the oil should be light and the taste should not be bad, the appetizing snacks must not be less, and he sleeps early and goes to night, so there should be no more movement in the house..."

Master Mu listened to Mr. Yuheng's request with a dull face, and the more he listened, the more his face became stiffer. This is not raising an apprentice, it is clearly raising a young master who can't resist and can't lift his shoulders. He hasn't seen it in all these years. Which master spoils his disciples so much.

Jun Yuheng read aloud for half a cup of tea. Seeing Master Mu's dull expression, his eyebrows frowned, and his voice sank, "There is something wrong."

Master Mu immediately came back to his senses, and said repeatedly, "No, no, I'll arrange it right away, and please Xianjun to sit in the front hall first."

Jun Yuheng glanced at the gazebo by the pond in the yard, "The sky is just right now, I can take Fu Yuan to sit in the gazebo for a while."

Master Mu no longer knew how to start a conversation and could only nod his head, then turned his head and told the accompanying servant, "Take care of the two immortals." After speaking, he left in a daze.

Seeing Master Mu's distraught appearance, Ye Lan tugged on Mr. Yuheng's sleeve, "Master, is Master Mu okay?"

Jun Yuheng took Ye Lan into the gazebo and replied indifferently, "It's nothing." Then he pointed to a koi carp in the pond, "The fish is fat, and the meat is probably very tender, do you want to eat it?" .”

The corner of the boy's eyes twitched, that koi was his master's favorite, and his master would cry for half the night if one died.

Ye Lan lay on the railing, glanced at the koi that swished and sank to the bottom of the water, and replied, "I don't want to eat it."

Lord Yuheng looked at the koi with some pity, it was really fat, and it would be good to stew it into fish soup for his little apprentice to nourish his body, but if his apprentice didn't want to eat it, he would let it live for a few days.

Hearing the young man's heart, he felt relieved, and immediately said, "There is a freshly made hawthorn cake in the kitchen, Xianjun, do you want to try it?"

Lord Yuheng nodded, and the boy immediately ran to the back kitchen, afraid that the fairy would miss his master's koi again.

Master Mu acted swiftly, but in just a cup of tea, he cleaned up a pleasant guest house in the north.In the northeast corner of the yard, there was a thick acacia tree with luxuriant branches and leaves about one foot high. Yelan stood under the tree and pointed at the crown of the tree with Mr. Yuheng's hand and said, "Master, I want to go up and have a look."

Jun Yuheng nodded, hugged him by the waist, tapped his toes, and stopped on a branch of a tree.

At that time, the setting sun will fall, and the Wujin River reflected in the afterglow will be golden.Someone in the city built a high stage by the Wujin River for a birthday party, and an actor dressed in Tsing Yi was babbling and singing "Yutang Chun".

Ye Lan pointed to the steamed buns with the Chinese characters for longevity written on the Eight Immortals table by the stage and asked Mr. Yuheng, "Master, do you want to eat such flowery steamed buns when you celebrate your birthday?"

Jun Yuheng frowned with some disgust, "I haven't eaten."

Ye Lan pointed to the flowered gown with the five blessings on the old man's body, "Would you know how to wear that kind of gown?"

The disgust in Yuheng-jun's eyes grew stronger, "I haven't worn it."

Ye Lan looked at Mr. Yuheng with great regret, "Master, your birthday was not a happy one at all."

Isn't Mr. Yuheng happy if he is struck by lightning?Shangqingmen pays attention to pure cultivation. On his birthday, at most, he would eat longevity noodles with clear soup and little water with a few elders, and then go back to the courtyard to meditate.In the past, I didn't think there was anything, but now my little apprentice said it, but I felt a little bit bleak.

There was a rush of drums on the other side of the stage, Ye Lan turned her head and looked over again, "When is your birthday, Master, then I will buy you a colorful gown like that."

Jun Yuheng hesitated a little, the gown looked tacky and tight.He thought for a moment and said euphemistically, "The color of the gown doesn't look very pretty."

Ye Lan turned her head to look at him, showing a big smile, "Yes, the gown looks a little heavy in color, Master is so young, and looks good in powder."

Jun Yuheng's heart was softened by his smile, and he nodded without principle, "If Fu Yuan says it looks good, then it will look good."

Ye Lan smiled happily, and then pulled Jun Yuheng's sleeve to ask, "When is Master's birthday?"

Jun Yuheng rubbed his head and said softly, "June [-]th."

Ye Lan's eyes lit up, it turned out that it was three days later, and he pointed to the ready-to-wear shop outside the courtyard wall, "Then let's pick out a gown for Master in the next two days."

Jun Yuheng smiled and nodded.

Only two days later, people in the entire Mu family's house started to discuss that the stern-looking Immortal Yuheng was actually a disciple slave, and the little doll caught a cold and coughed, and the Immortal frowned, as if someone owed him 800 taels Yinzi, if the little doll wants to climb a tree, he will build a ladder underneath, and if the ladder is not enough, he will raise his hands to protect him. That person sent a bottle of life-prolonging medicine...

Master Mu heard that he took a sip of tea calmly, and thought that he was really fussy. On the first day that Xianjun entered the door, he knew that the cold and stern head of Shangqing had repeatedly slapped him in front of his little apprentice. Paper tigers are neither.