On how abusive essays become sweet essays

It was late at night, and the moonlight shone through the window. Xie Yi was wearing a red robe with a belt around his waist. He leaned against the window and sat on the window sill. The moonlight fell on the outline of his chest muscles, giving off a sickly pale luster. .

Xie Yi's black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he was playing with a piece of jade pendant in his hand. On the lower left corner of the jade pendant, the word "Yi" was engraved. He bent his legs, and the bright red rope wrapped around his ankle, and the other end of the red rope spread to the bed.

Bai Yuejun was lying on the bed, breathing slowly, the same red rope was tied around his wrist, his body was covered with a quilt, his arms were bare. There were red marks on the exposed skin, and the corners of his eyes were wet.

Xie Yi clasped his hands behind his head, looking at the bright moon in the dark night sky, but his heart felt blank for no reason, as if he got what he wanted, but found that it didn't seem to be what he wanted, or more than that.

What more do you want?

He leaned against the window and closed his eyes, closed his eyes and rested his mind, lowered his chin a little, and just fell asleep like this, and he had a dream.

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In the middle of the night, the oil lamp was lit in the room, and the shadows of the trees were dancing outside the window. There were two teenagers sitting beside the bed, wearing obscene clothes, and a wooden barrel was placed under it, and the hot water in the barrel was still steaming.

The two stuck their legs into the barrel.

Bai Yuejun in this period was already 15 years old, and his facial features became more and more beautiful under the dim light, and the outline of the cold and lonely atmosphere in the future could be vaguely seen.

The water was too hot, Bai Yuejun wanted to pull his foot out, but was stepped on by another bigger foot, his eyes were moist, "Ah Jiu, don't step on me."

The 17-year-old Lang smiled and stepped on his feet, "The purpose of soaking your feet is to burn them. You see your feet are cold every night when you sleep, so you need to soak them well."

"Ah Jiu, it's too hot." Bai Yuejun subconsciously puffed up his face, rubbed the back of his foot against the sole of his foot coquettishly, and said in a discussing tone, "Let me dry it, will you?"

"Don't let it go." Xie Yi stepped on his foot under the bucket with a smirk, and said, "The temperature of this water is just right for me to soak in, why do you feel hot, you are so delicate, just like that little lady, be careful of getting hurt in the future Not a daughter-in-law."

"I don't ask for a wife." Bai Yuejun frowned, said this sentence seriously, and looked at Xie Yi with round eyes.

The alienated and indifferent breath on his body was not as strong as in the future, and he made this expression, like that puppy whose tail was stepped on, with clear and bright pupils.

"Don't ask for a wife?" The high-spirited young man raised his brows, and there was a bit of suaveness between his brows. The candlelight shone on his face, softening the sharp lines on his face, revealing affection.

He laughed and said, "It's fine if you don't ask for a daughter-in-law, then you can be my brother's daughter-in-law. I heard it's called a 'children's wife' in the story book—tsk tsk, aren't you the brother's child bride?"

A red cloud appeared on Bai Yuejun's fair face, his face was flushed, he pinched the hem of his clothes with his fingers, pursed his lips and said seriously: "Ah Jiu, don't talk nonsense, I am a man, how can I be your wife."

Xie Yi lowered his eyes, turned his face to Bai Yuejun, the shadow of his eyelashes shone on the bridge of his nose, and looked quite pitiful: "Does Xiaojun despise me?"

"How could I despise you!" Bai Yuejun didn't speak so quickly, the hem of his clothes was crumpled by his hands, and he was still pinching, forgetting for a moment the temperature of the scalding water in the bucket that hurt his feet.

Xie Yi sighed: "He also said that he didn't dislike me. If he didn't dislike me, why wouldn't he want to be my wife."

Seeing that he was very sad, Mr. Bai Yue didn't know what to do, he coaxed him clumsily, and stammered: "I will be your wife, don't be sad."

Xie Yi lowered his head to cover his face with black hair, he pursed his lips, his shoulders trembled violently, Bai Yuejun raised his hand and patted his back: "Ah Jiu, you are so nice, how could I despise you, you... don't cry... "

His voice gradually faded.

Because Xie Yi raised his head and laughed until tears came from the corners of his eyes, he slapped his legs and said, "Silly young gentleman, I am just teasing you."

Bai Yuejun pursed his mouth and put down his hands, Xie Yi threw his arms around his shoulders, hugged him in his arms, leaned on his shoulder and smiled, Bai Yuejun pushed his waist, but instead of pushing, he moved his hands away as if they were so hot, I don't even know where to put my hands.

The laughter gradually died down.

The sound of Xie Yi's disordered breathing was beside his ears.

"Xiaojun." Xie Yi called out.

Bai Yuejun raised his chin and leaned on his shoulder.

Xie Yi said: "I heard that cultivating immortals can live a long life and have a permanent face. I don't know if it is true or not."

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyes, and the hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes was changed to Xie Yi's. He heard Xie Yi say: "When the time comes, you will be in full bloom, and I will already be gray-haired... Xiaojun, don't forget I."

Xie Yi didn't know what he wanted to say, the sadness of parting prevailed, and he wanted to call this person "Xiaojun" a few more times while he was still in front of his eyes.

"No." Bai Yuejun blinked, tightened his fingertips, and said dryly, "I will never forget you, I will always remember you, even after I die."

Xie Yi chuckled: "Silly young gentleman, I won't remember you when I'm dead, so my heart aches when I miss you."

"You must not forget!" Bai Yuejun raised his voice.

"Okay, don't forget, never forget." Xie Yi responded casually, and said worriedly, "The sisters and sisters in the world of cultivating immortals are all beautiful, you are so stupid, don't be easily deceived."

"Ah Jiu..." Bai Yuejun's eyes were hot, "I won't go, I don't want to go, I will stay here with you."

"What nonsense?" Xie Yi flicked his forehead, "You should cherish the opportunity that others can't even ask for...you have to be good."

Xie Yi took a deep breath, let go of him, and stopped stepping on him, he said, "Look, is the water still hot?"

Bai Nen's feet under the water were already scalded red, Bai Yuejun sniffed, shook his head, and said sullenly: "It's not hot anymore."

Tears rolled down uncontrollably, as if it was raining lightly on this white face.

"Silly little gentleman, what are you crying for? Crying is the ugliest thing to do. Don't cry." The boy gently raised his hand to wipe away the tears hanging from his face with his fingertips while disgusted.

"I don't cry." Bai Yuejun had a sullen face, his eyes were wide open, and the tip of his nose was red, which was pitiful.

The screen turns.

The water of the lake is emerald green, the sun shines on the surface of the lake, the waves are sparkling, the boat is swaying on the water surface, there are two people standing on the boat, one is eight feet tall, powerful, wearing a green shirt, holding a sword in his hand, at his side, only to his side The boy at the shoulders is slender.

The boatman rowed the boat, and the boat drifted away.

The young Xie Yi stood on the river bank, waved to the people on the boat, put his hands to his mouth: "Xiao Jun, you must come back to see it in the future!"

There were a few people standing behind him, but they couldn't see clearly.

The boat in the distance, Bai Yuejun responded loudly: "I will be back!"

After a while, Bai Yuejun's Qingyue voice said loudly: "Ah Jiu, wait for me!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" The shore boy responded.

For some reason, Xie Yi, who was immersed in his dream, had a strong premonition that he couldn't wait for him to come back.

The dream came to an abrupt end.

Xie Yi opened his eyes, with laziness in his eyes, and then he noticed that something was wrong. He closed his eyes and rested by the window last night, and when he woke up, he was lying on the couch in the room, with his arms still in his arms. Hugging Bai Yuejun who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

It was dawn outside, the breeze blew into the room, and the roller blinds fluttered. Xie Yi raised his hand to push back the white hair on Bai Yuejun's face, and stroked his face with his fingertips. This face was similar to his dream, yet different, grown up Too much.

Bai Yuejun's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw Xie Yi, and lowered his eyes again. After a while, he asked hoarsely, "How do you feel?"

"Excellent." Xie Yi lay on his side looking at him, stroking his hair with his fingertips, sniffing at the tip of his nose, and said, "I had a dream last night, in the dream you and I were both young, I want to come here It’s our past, how does the Immortal Venerable feel?”

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

He wanted Xie Yi to remember the past, but he didn't want him to remember that much.

"It's getting late." Mr. Bai Yue sat up, his white hair falling all over his body.

Xie Yi lay on the bed, watching him turn his back to him, get off the bed and get dressed, but couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xie Yi propped up his upper body and sat with his legs bent.

Wanting to...wanting to hide him.

Xu Kui's proposal might not be too bad.

A heavy rain fell, and after the rain, there was fog in the mountains.

After the two practiced together, there seemed to be something different. Even if Xie Yi was elsewhere, he could still roughly feel the direction Bai Yuejun was in.

Recently, Xie Yi wandered around Jiuchong Mountain, and saw Shen Ao's figure several times, sometimes cutting firewood in that mountain, sometimes carrying water up the stairs step by step, he listened to what Xie Yi said to him last time It has been going in and it has been practiced for some time.

It is his consistent style to recognize deficiencies in a timely manner and correct them.

Shen Ao and Bai Yuejun said they were masters and apprentices, but in fact Bai Yuejun didn't teach him much, Bai Yuejun was cold-tempered, and usually let him study the secrets of spiritual cultivation, but Shen Ao was obsessed with it, and unless he had to, he rarely bothered the master .

It was Bai Yuejun's first time accepting apprentices, and he had never paid attention to those.

In the early morning of the first day of the lunar new year, the elders of Jiuchongshan came to Bai Yuejun to gather for a meeting. They went south two months ago to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference for the secret realm once every three years. It's next month.

Dangers and opportunities coexist in the secret realm, and it is usually the monks at the golden core stage who participate, because no matter how high the monks' cultivation outside the secret realm is, they will be suppressed to the golden core cultivation level when they enter the secret realm. The entry of monks above Dan will do more harm than good.

Above the main hall, Mr. Bai Yue sat in the main seat, raising his hand to pour tea.

The Immortal Gate Conference was very important, but Lord Bai Yue was absent on Jiuchong Mountain. However, Lord Bai Yue was cold-tempered and didn't pay much attention to the outside world, so everyone didn't think too much about it.

"Your Majesty, that boy Shen Ao has also formed a pill, why don't you take him to try it this year?" said a rough-looking monk with a beard.

Bai Yuejun was thoughtful, he intended to let Shen Ao try it, but it was very dangerous inside, Shen Ao seldom went down the mountain these years, too little actual combat experience, lack of adaptability, he said: "Let me think about it."

"There's no reason to hesitate." The bearded monk said, "He is the oldest among the disciples, so he should go."

Bai Yuejun put down the teacup, "Do you have someone to choose?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pull on his wrist. Bai Yuejun looked down at the red rope on his wrist, turned his head and looked back, and didn't listen to the people below.

"Your Majesty?" Someone noticed his distraction and called out.

Bai Yuejun raised his head and looked at the man.

The man didn't dare to accuse Lord Bai Yue of being distracted, and said: "My lord, the list of alchemy disciples on Jiuchong Mountain is here."

Bai Yuejun took it: "Let's come here for this morning meeting."

"Your Majesty, you haven't had a good rest recently?" The man saw mosquito bite marks on his neck, which were especially obvious on his white skin. He took out a box of ointment from his pocket and said, "I happen to have mosquito bites here. Mosquito ointment, my lord can put it in the room to try."

Bai Yuejun pursed his lips, took the mosquito repellent cream, and said "Thank you".

After everyone left, Xie Yi came out from behind. He sat on the edge of Bai Yuejun's seat, grabbed the back of his head, and slid down to the back of his neck.

With a nasal tone, he said lazily: "I am a mosquito?"

Bai Yuejun put the mosquito repellent ointment in the Qiankun bag, and said: "One thing more is worse than one thing less, don't worry about it."

He got up to leave.

"Forget it." Xie Yi sat on the seat where he sat, raised his hand to hook his waist, and sat on his lap, "Is it the turn of the immortal to teach today?"

On Jiuchong Mountain, there is a public school on the law every month. Several immortal masters on Jiuchong Mountain take turns to teach. This month happens to be Bai Yuejun's turn. He majors in the way of swords and formations, and the time is almost up.

"Don't mess around." Bai Yuejun frowned and said in a low voice.

Xie Yi let go of him, and Bai Yuejun stood up and straightened his clothes.

Xie Yi put one leg on the stool, leaned on the armrest, raised his hand to support his head, "Little Immortal, hurry up and come back, don't make them wait in a hurry."

The secret realm is the moment when Bai Yuejun was seriously injured in the original book. Xie Yi never thought that it would come so early. The sun and the moon are flying like shuttles in the mountains. Thinking about it, he spent most of his time cultivating.

Xie Yi already had a plan to kidnap someone in his heart.

He still wanted to go down the mountain again, but these days, whenever he was about to leave his soul, Lord Bai Yue would always appear by his side precisely, this promise was the reason for the double cultivation.

He wanted to go down the mountain while Bai Yuejun was teaching. With Bai Yuejun's temperament, it was impossible to stop the lecture.

Bai Yuejun seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and grabbed his wrist: "You go with me."

Xie Yi inserted five fingers into his hair, and raised the corners of his eyes: "Are you sure? If I go, I'm afraid the fairy school will not be able to open."

Bai Yuejun didn't speak, he pulled Xie Yi up forcefully, and Xie Yi leaned against him like a boneless body.

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The disciples were sitting in their respective positions in the school. They were wearing uniform blue and white outfits. They made eye contact and whispered to each other. No one dared to make any noise. It was not the first time for them to attend the class taught by the Master.

When they usually see Mr. Bai Yue, they always see his cold face, so cold and arrogant that there is a sense of distance, like winter snow, they can only be watched from a distance, and they are punctual in class, so everyone came here in advance and sat down .

Although they are afraid of their superiors, they also respect them. No one will be absent from their classes, and it is a blessing to be able to be guided by their superiors.

"Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother Shen, why hasn't Your Majesty come here yet?"

Shen Ao shook his head: "I don't know."

"But the morning meeting has been held for a long time? Have you heard of the secret realm that opens every three years? I heard from my master that the secret realm will be opened earlier!"

"The news is accurate!? Then His Majesty should tell us later!"

"Senior Brother Shen Ao, Your Majesty is only one of your personal disciples, I will definitely send you there, I really envy you, I haven't formed alchemy yet, I'm afraid Master won't agree to let me go..."

After many days of honing his patience, Shen Ao was much calmer than before, he said: "If there is such a thing, Master will tell us."

They were chattering, when a disciple ran in from the front door: "Silence, silence, your honor is here."

The following four words were so powerful that everyone put away all their excitement and curiosity, and the classroom fell silent.

After a while, two figures appeared at the door.

Bai Yuejun walked in, followed by a man with a loose pace. The male god was dressed in blue and white clothes, his hair was tied up high, his facial features were ordinary, nothing special, but he carried an aura that people couldn't ignore.

Everyone's eyes fell on the strange man one after another, and one of them was particularly strong.

Shen Ao looked at the man, his lips parted slightly - Qin Xiulian.

It's been a long time since we met last time, and he didn't see him again during this period of time. He also figured it out these days, Qin Xiulian Qin Xiulian, isn't this what it means to practice diligently?He knew that he was probably being tricked, but why did Master lie to himself again?

Seeing Master walking in with the man at this moment, he couldn't help frowning, looked at the man, and made sure that he didn't have any aura of ghost cultivator on him.

"You can sit here." Bai Yuejun pointed to the empty seat beside the table in the lecture hall.

"Friends, everyone." Xie Yi greeted in a high-profile way, and smiled back at Shen Ao's probing gaze.

Shen Ao's back was tensed, and he intuitively sensed the danger from this plain smile.

The man sat down with his back to him.

Bai Yuejun opened the book and said in a low voice: "Today I will tell you about the method of dual cultivation..."

He has a meal.

This book was prepared for him by one of the elders. Tao asked him to come to this lecture hall. He wanted to read it last night, but he didn't have time.

The elders are much more kind than Mr. Bai Yue. If they come to explain this class, the whole lecture hall will be blown up. However, in Mr. Bai Yue's lecture hall, everyone is silent and they don't dare to fart. a quail.

Bai Yuejun passed the short pause, and started to explain normally. Regarding the various methods of double cultivation, there are physical cultivation and spiritual cultivation. There are many ancient books about this. Bai Yuejun explained some basic methods. How to achieve the best level of double cultivation, how to maintain the peace and uninterrupted chanting of mantras in the heart during double cultivation, etc.

The disciples below were all sitting upright as if facing a formidable enemy. After Lord Bai Yue finished speaking, some disciples raised their hands and asked, "Your Majesty, if something goes wrong, what will happen if something goes wrong?"

Lord Bai Yue said: "Spiritual cultivation is far more dangerous than physical cultivation. If you don't have absolute trust and tacit understanding, don't try it lightly. At the least, you may be insane and stupid, and at worst, your spiritual consciousness will be completely destroyed and you will become a cripple."

The studious Xie Yi raised his hand and asked, "My lord, it's hard to control myself when I'm deeply in love. What should I do?"

All the disciples quietly pricked up their ears, looked at Xie Yi's back, and felt that he was a hero.

May I ask, who dares to ask such a question in front of the respected person who seems to have no desires or desires?

Bai Yuejun glanced at him, and replied: "If you are very familiar with the operation of meridians and spiritual power, then there is nothing wrong with it. If you are not familiar with it, the effect of dual cultivation will be greatly reduced, but don't worry about it, just start over."

What double cultivation pays attention to is that the effect of two people's cultivation is greater than one person's.

Xie Yi nodded thoughtfully: "I see, I've been taught."

Lord Bai Yue said: "There are quite a lot of ancient books on the method of double cultivation. If you have Taoist companions in the future, you can read them."

He ordered everyone to meditate, and the surroundings became quiet for a moment. The disciples meditated with their legs crossed and their eyes closed. At this moment, Bai Yuejun felt itchy on his wrist. a bow.

Bai Yuejun: "..."

He looked up at Xie Yi, he didn't know when the other party was able to control his natal magic weapon.

Xie Yi held his chin, hooked the red rope with his fingertips, and pulled it in little by little. Bai Yuejun walked up to him lightly, and was about to ask him "what's the matter", when he grabbed the skirt of his clothes and pulled it down unexpectedly, covering his lips. .

Bai Yuejun's light-colored pupils constricted and his eyes widened.

At this time, he was very similar to him in Xie Yi's previous memory clip. Xie Yi hooked his lips, let go of him, looked at his blood-red earlobes, propped his chin and licked the space between his lips, revealing Bloody lips parted slightly, and he said a few words. After Bai Yuejun figured it out, he couldn't help covering his mouth with the back of his hand and turning his head away.

He said: "Thank you Xianzun for your teaching."

The matter of the secret realm was announced, and people from all over Jiuchong Mountain were discussing it. It was lively for a while, half a month passed, and when the moon was full, Xie Yi didn't see Bai Yuejun's figure for a whole day. He searched along the red rope, and went round and round If he couldn't find it, it could only mean that Mr. Bai Yue was in another barrier.

Why did the Immortal Venerable set up an enchantment in his own mountain?

Xie Yi became interested, and began to search in the mountains, using all means, but fortunately, his efforts were not in vain. He saw Mr. Bai Yue in the pool under the waterfall of Yiquan in the back mountain.

The night was dark, mist filled the water, the waterfall hit the rocks, Bai Yuejun was half buried in the water, the cold spring water reflected the bright moon in the sky, the noise was too loud, Bai Yuejun didn't notice Xie Yi's invasion.

He closed his eyes and frowned, half of his white hair fell into the water, sticking to the white clothes. The clothes were stained with water, faintly visible, and there was a sense of fragility in the coldness. The water flowed up and down, just below his chest.

Xie Yi landed on the ground barefoot, his voice was covered by the sound of running water, the mask on his face had not been taken back since the time he threw it on Bai Yuejun, and half of the runes on his face were covered by his blindfold, he looked no different from ordinary people, with a handsome face extraordinary.

He stepped into the water with one leg, sat down on the shore, his calf slid in the water, and splashed a layer of water when he lifted it up, the other leg was bent on the shore, he leaned back, looked at the cold beauty, his chest was loose The placket is undone.

A drop of water splashed on Bai Yuejun's face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly, with a strange expression in his eyes, as if he was dreaming or waking up.

When he saw Xie Yi, he didn't say a word, the red rope on Xie Yi's ankle climbed up, got into his calf, and dragged him into the water.

"Plop" - there was a sound of falling into the water, and the water splashed three feet high. Xie Yi emerged from the water, brushed his wet black hair back, and lay on the bank looking sideways at Bai Yuejun.

"What is the Immortal Venerable doing here alone?" He smiled, like a seductive goblin, with half-lidded eyes, looking at him lazily.

Bai Yuejun didn't speak, the red rope under the water tied Xie Yi's waist and pulled him over, Xie Yi didn't struggle, he let him do whatever he wanted.

Getting closer, he could clearly see the pain and confusion in Bai Yuejun's eyes, like a trapped animal in a desperate situation, whimpering silently, but no one could rescue him from this predicament.

The red rope was tightened, and it climbed onto Xie Yi's wrist, binding his hands inch by inch. Bai Yuejun stepped forward to hug his waist, closed his eyes and kissed his lips, cautiously and piously, as if he was in a dream.

"Ah Jiu." Bai Yuejun called him softly, leaning on his shoulder and rubbing against his shoulder, "I miss you so much."

Xie Yi's expression paused, a smile appeared on his lips, he raised his hands tightened by the red rope, put them on his silver-white hair, and whispered: "Xiao Jun..."

Bai Yuejun's state seemed to be in some kind of grief-stricken mood and he couldn't extricate himself, obviously he was not in a normal state now.

Xie Yi was extremely happy when his true feelings were revealed for a moment.

Suddenly, his complexion turned pale, and he glanced in a certain direction from the corner of his eyes with a seemingly absent gaze, lazily and casually, as if it was just a light glance, and it seemed to be mixed with cold arrows.

The bushes moved in the dark, like a gust of breeze, the shadows of the trees whirled, and the flustered pace was so light that it was almost inaudible.

Xie Yi licked the corners of his lips with a half-smile.

Ahhhh... the trailing pups are scared away.

The author has something to say: the subtitle has been changed~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yanhua Fusheng 1;

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