After reconciliation with Jianzun

As Ye Zhili walked back, he was thinking about Xianmeng, the master and apprentice.

Xia Xingchui is smart and smart, although he is full of missing his lover, except for the sadness that was revealed when they first met, he didn't feel any sadness just now, probably he has already noticed that Tao Zi really has a different heart.

He was rescued from the water by Tao Zizhen, and he asked about it after he came back, which made Xia Xingchui come to guard him in the middle of the night.

But even though he has made some achievements in the formation, he is just an ordinary monk with weak power, Xia Xingcui wants to handle him easily.

In the end, Xia Xingchui's taboo was Sheng Jian.

A fledgling formation mage and a well-known kendo leader, the impact of these two identities' fornication with demons can be described as very different.

Now that Sheng Jian has made his statement, Xia Xingchui will not spend any more suspicion on him.

Ye Zhili didn't squint, his deer eyes were always facing forward, but Ye Zhili was always in Sheng Jian's peripheral vision.

As Xia Xingchui said, the moon tonight is very big and beautiful.

People in the moonlight look better.

Ye Zhili's long black hair like a waterfall is tied high behind his head, his porcelain white neck is just exposed to the air, and his Adam's apple occasionally rolls back and forth, making people feel itchy. The blue close-fitting dress, the waistline is clearly outlined, making the whole person tall and handsome, with an outstanding appearance.

He rarely saw Ye Zhili like this.

When the two were together in the past, Ye Zhili always wore a loose and comfortable light blue silk robe. Even though his family was ruined and his homeland fell, he still had enthusiasm for this world, like a gentle and good-tempered little girl. Young master, it's best to hide in a place where others can't see, being held in his arms, only the two of them, talking small things from time to time.

But he didn't know how to cherish in the past, let alone hugging now, Ye Zhili thinks about pushing him away every day, wishing that he would pack up and go back to Xuanjian Pavilion, and it would be best if he could marry someone else immediately after going back, and from then on, there will be no love in the world. meet.

But in the current situation, how could he rest assured that Ye Zhili was facing danger and conspiracy by himself.

He tilted his head and asked, "What did you find?"

Ye Zhi was thinking about something in his heart, when he heard the words, he subconsciously said: "A painting and a few letters, but the letters haven't been opened yet."

Shengma: "What's on the painting?"

Ye Zhili hesitated for a moment, not willing to roll Sheng Jian deeper and deeper.

Seeing his appearance, Sheng Jian knew what he was thinking, so he guessed, "Is that you in the painting?"

Ye Zhili blinked, "How do you know" was written all over his face.

Sheng Jian's expression was softer again, although it would be hard to find this softness in another person even if he lay on the tip of his nose: "Guess."

Now that Sheng Jian had already guessed it, there was no point in hiding it any longer, so he simply took out the painting from his storage bag and handed it over.

He looked at the painting again, as if talking to himself: "Why can't I remember when I stood in the river and played with water..."

Sheng Jian said without having to think about it: "27 years ago in early summer, in Shenlong'an."

Because of the shock, Ye Zhili was even half a step behind Sheng Jian, but luckily the latter noticed it immediately and stopped to wait for him.

Sheng Jian can still remember what happened 27 years ago so clearly? !

Shengma lowered his eyes.

In the 20 years since Ye Zhili's death, he has repeatedly recalled every detail of the relationship between the two of them, relying on that blunt knife to grind his heart, his flesh and blood were pained like lingering pains to survive.

Seeing that Ye Zhili still had no impression, he continued: "Zong Shaoyuan's birthday."

With such a reminder from Jing Shengjian, Ye Zhili finally remembered it.

27 years ago, Zong Shaoyuan was going to celebrate his birthday, even if he was staying in Liuluomen, people would not call him, there was no place for him at the banquet, but Sheng Jian and Zong Xiangling sat like a pair of Taoist couples .

Sheng Jian was worried about Zong Shaoyuan's happy life, or he had long been used to this arrangement and didn't think it was a big deal. In short, he didn't do anything, let alone say anything.

Sheng Jian's attitude made him disheartened, and he left the venue in a panic, without any salutes, Yu Jian left Liuluomen as if fleeing for his life, and flew forward aimlessly.

After being with Sheng Jian for so many years, it was the first time he had the idea of ​​leaving.

He is so good-looking, talented and beautiful, and his relatives and friends are all optimistic about him, just wait until one day he is finally willing to look in the mirror to see what kind of ugly villain he is, and then he will have a conscience that will take the initiative to let the world be free.

Since everyone wanted him to go, then he should go, so as not to be an obstacle to other people's eyes every day.

His cultivation base is limited, and he flew for a day, and he actually flew to Shen Long'an.

It is rumored that a giant dragon crashed into a sky pillar and died tens of thousands of years ago. After death, the body was left on the shore of the water. The blood stained all the nearby plants in dark blue. The body was eaten by wild beasts. The skeleton of the back stood there, no matter how high the monks were, no matter how high the cultivation base was, they could not shake it.

Shen Long'an was named after this.

He sat alone on a big rock, staring at the skeleton for a long time, but couldn't tell whether it was a keel or not.

After all, dragons are something in legends, who knows whether they exist or not.

The grass on the ground was almost as high as his calf, and it seemed endless as far as the eye could see.

The sky is blue, the water is blue, and the grass is dark blue.

He was still thinking about why no one stayed here for a long time, his eyes hurt after a long time, and he didn't feel better until it got dark.

For a while he thought that he would never see Sheng Jian again, and for a while he was angry why Sheng Jian didn't come to him. Thinking of this, he laughed at himself and felt that Sheng Jian might wish for him to go away.

He suffered like this all night, and finally woke up at the moment when the first light appeared.

How did I become like this.

If it was him who met Sheng Jian, he wouldn't give Zong Shaoyuan and Zong Xiangling any face.

Of course, his Taoist companions should face him. Since Zong Shaoyuan didn't take him seriously and didn't even reserve a seat for him, then his Taoist companions should leave with him.

Sheng Jian didn't love him at all, otherwise how could he be willing to be wronged.

He was just a momentary impulse in Sheng Jian, not to mention that it was not enough to last forever, even a Liu Luomen couldn't survive.

He pumped himself up for a long time, and was about to go back to Liuluomen to reconcile with Shengjian, but because of sitting on the stone for a long time, his legs were a little numb, and he staggered when he stood up, and he was about to fall from the height of half a person. He fell from a height, but suddenly fell into a warm and warm embrace.

Shengma came to find him.

All the determinations that had just been established fell apart at that moment, leaving only grievances and sorrows.

He also hated himself for not living up to expectations, but the relationship of decades would be broken wherever he said it would be, not to mention Sheng Jian went to coax him specially.

He was like a waste with no backbone, he was coaxed to be happy with a few words, and even stood in the nearby river and splashed water on Shengjian.

He wouldn't have dared to do such offensive actions even if he had ten courages, but at that time, relying on Shengjian to coax him, he actually regained the fun he had when they first met.

But being soft-hearted for a while was of no use at all, and the two of them quickly fell into their old ways after returning home.

It's just that he already had the idea of ​​reconciling, and after being disappointed again and again, he finally gave up on Sheng Jian and formally proposed reconciling.

Because he gave way too many times in his previous life, he is extremely determined in this life.

He doesn't look back.

Sheng Jian has been watching Ye Zhili's expression, and Ye Zhili will always be unhappy every time these old grievances are mentioned.

And Ye Zhili didn't have time to worry about those twists and turns, after all, it was related to business, even if he felt uncomfortable, he wouldn't attack it at this time.

"27 years ago... Was there someone else beside Shen Long?"

Sheng Jian affirmed: "There are monks passing by, but they are not too close."

Ye Zhili glanced at Sheng Jian enviously, and praised again: "You have a really good memory."

While speaking, the two had arrived at Ye Zhili's residence.

Sheng Jian didn't give Ye Zhili a chance to say goodbye at all, they walked into the courtyard together, and asked in an anticlimactic manner, "Where's the letter?"

Ye Zhili smiled: "Why don't you guess what's on the letter, and I'll show you if you guess right."

This is what it means to refuse Shengma's further involvement.

Sheng Jian coughed lightly, seeming a little uncomfortable: "Do you still remember what Xia Xingchui said just now?"

Ye Zhili didn't expect Sheng Jian to mention this, so he didn't know, so he asked, "Which sentence?"

Sheng Jian: "Xia Xingchui said that the comprehension world can still survive under the huge and fierce offensive of the demon world, thanks to my righteousness."

Ye Zhili's eyes widened a little, thinking that Sheng Jian had been robbed by some kind of arrogant fairy, Buddha, god, and demon.

Being able to prevent demons from occupying the world is the result of the joint efforts of thousands of monks. Xia Xingchui is obviously deliberately giving Sheng Jian a high hat. If Sheng Jian is still on the right path, he will be flattered.

But in case Sheng Jian made a mistake one day, the killing word should come up.

He asked suspiciously, "You can't tell what Xia Xingchui is planning, can you?"

Sheng Jian said lightly: "It's not important."

Ye Zhili: "Then what's important?"

Sheng Jian: "Tao Zizhen broke into the Immortal League decades ago, and what he did was not just for your rebirth. This is not about you alone, it is about the entire cultivation world. And I... Gao Yi."

After listening to these righteous speeches, Ye Zhili was silent for a while, and sighed out a question: "Do you feel that you are a little shameless?"

I don't know whether Sheng Jian didn't realize it, or the desire to stay suppressed the sense of shame, and he didn't mean to take back the words at all.

Ye Zhili was defeated in the end, and walked to the study resignedly, but Sheng Jian was very conscious, and lighted the lamp in the study for him with a wave of his hand.

Although he tacitly allowed Sheng Jian to follow in, he still insisted: "Let me take a look first, if there is anything about the cultivation world, I will give it to you."

Sheng Jian didn't challenge his bottom line anymore, he found a seat near him and sat down, quietly waiting for the "judgment".

Ye Zhili opened the letters one by one, and finally compromised after reading the last word.

It's really about big things.

He stacked several letters together, intending to hand them to Sheng Jian.

The moment his slender fingers touched the rice paper, he suddenly realized: "That's not right, I'm from the Xianmeng. If there's anything I should report to Xia Xingchui!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1020:54:53~2021-05-1122:57:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Lu Chen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!