On how abusive essays become sweet essays

Shen Ao originally wanted to discuss the matter of the secret realm with Master, but when he was preparing to send a message outside, he suddenly saw Xie Yi's figure. He felt suspicious, followed all the way, and saw Xie Yi "sneaking" destroying Master's barrier, he Worried and followed.

I didn't expect to see such a beautiful scene.

The master, who has always been aloof and arrogant, tied Xie Yi's hands and feet in the water with red strings, as if the master's abnormal treatment of this ghost cultivator in the past had all been explained.

If Shen Ao hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it, it would be the master imprisoned by that ghost cultivator.

He asked why his master, who clearly hated that evil sect and crooked way, would bring Guixiu back to Jiuchong Mountain, and why would he drink and talk with him.

Shen Ao fled, he ran between the mountains and forests, and suddenly remembered "Qin Xiulian" who appeared inexplicably, removing all external appearances, Qin Xiulian's figure overlapped with Xie Yi.

Shen Ao's pace slowed down, he supported the tree, panting heavily.

If other people know about this, I am afraid that Master I will clear his name, and he will collapse like a snowfall. He can't let this happen. Shen Ao's expression is gloomy, and he goes to the edge of the enchantment destroyed by Xie Yi, and starts to repair the knot. boundary.

……

In the waterfall in the mountain, in the cold spring water, Bai Yuejun's lips were pale, leaning on Xie Yi's shoulder, closing his eyes, Xie Yi caressed the back of his head, he didn't have too many distracting thoughts in his mind, as if compared to what happened between the bed, so A simple hug made him feel more satisfied.

Xie Yi carried him ashore, used spiritual power to dry the water on the two of them, and led him away from here, back to the wing.

Bai Yuejun talked nonsense all night, Xie Yi lay beside him, tracing his face with his fingertips, his expression was unprecedentedly peaceful.

"Immortal Venerable..."

"Mr.

he called softly.

Bai Yuejun's frowning gradually loosened, and he unconsciously rolled into his arms, leaning his forehead against his body, breathing gradually.

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Yuejun opened his eyes, and met Xie Yi's smiling eyes.

"How did Xianzun sleep last night?"

Mr. Bai Yue had a headache. He remembered that he was in the ice spring last night. How could he...

The sleepiness in his eyes disappeared suddenly, and he looked at Xie Yi: "You...why are you here?"

Xie Yi said: "The Immortal was joking, this is my bed, where am I if I'm not here?"

Fragmentary images flashed across Bai Yuejun's mind.

He wanted to get up, but when he moved, he found himself held in Xie Yi's arms, unable to move.

"Xianzun, why don't you tell me what happened last night?" Xie Yi played with his long hair with his fingertips.

Bai Yuejun pursed his lips and remained silent.

At the beginning, he created illusions for himself, and he was willing to be trapped in them at night. Over time, he became addicted and became a demon. After meeting Xie Yi, he hadn't had an episode for a long time, which may be the reason for the recent double cultivation.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xie Yi didn't pursue the question, so he changed the subject and said: "Well, by the way, your little disciple came to look for you last night, maybe there is something wrong, why don't you go and see, Master?"

Bai Yuejun's heart skipped a beat, and he touched Xie Yi's wrist with his fingertips. Xie Yi let go of him, and he stood up.

The courtyard is planted with plane trees, the shade of which blocks the sun. Mr. Bai Yue sits on the stone bench in the pavilion, with his white hair tied up high, the sun falls on his side face with downcast eyes, so beautiful that there is a sense of illusion.

Xie Yi was lying on the armrest of the gazebo, his back lazily leaning against the pillar behind him, his red robe hanging down on the ground, and after a while, a third person came.

Shen Ao saluted respectfully.

Lord Bai Yue said: "I heard that you were looking for me yesterday."

His voice was clear, his tone was calm and unwavering, and he was extremely indifferent when he heard it. Shen Ao didn't dare to look at him directly. He glanced at Xie Yi, who was no longer trying to hide it, and said with a low eyebrow, "It's about the secret realm." .”

Bai Yuejun understood immediately, "Do you want to go?"

"Yes." Shen Ao replied firmly.

Bai Yuejun took a sip of tea, calmed down, and said: "If you can solve the recent incident of third-level monsters in the mountains within these ten days, I will agree to you."

Shen Ao didn't see his master ask him to discuss this matter all this time, he was puzzled and anxious in his heart, but now he heard him say that, his eyes sparkled up: "Yes, this disciple will fulfill his mission!"

Xie Yi sat on the side, took out the dried spiritual fruit, and chewed it loudly. Shen Ao glanced at him, and his smile narrowed, "The disciple will leave first."

Bai Yuejun: "Go."

Before leaving, Xie Yi stopped him, and threw a universe bag into his hand: "I'll give it back to you."

It was something he had touched from him earlier.

Shen Ao only felt that he was mocking him for not being vigilant enough, so he pursed his lips and accepted it, turned and left.

After he disappeared, Bai Yuejun stood up and walked in front of Xie Yi. Xie Yi was squinting his eyes at the sun in the sky, chewing dried fruit in his mouth, his cheeks were sticking out, revealing a harmless childlike feeling.

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on him lightly, and he asked, "Why is Shen Ao's Qiankun bag with you?"

He recognized the Qiankun bag, with bamboo embroidered on the side of the bag, and it was the thing Shen Ao often wore on his body.

"I don't have a Qiankun bag, so I borrow it to use it." Xie Yi said casually, as for how to "borrow", it depends on one's understanding.

When Bai Yuejun heard the words, he paused, and after a while, he handed over a quilt embroidered with peach blossoms in his delicate palm, "There are some talismans inside, just look at it and use it."

Xie Yi looked at the universe bag in his hand, the peach blossom embroidery on it was neither exquisite nor new, it could be seen that it was often used by the owner.

"No need, I never do things that steal people's love." Xie Yi said nonsense casually.

Bai Yuejun flattened the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say to make him accept the Qiankun bag, he just stretched out his hand, and put what Xie Yi needed in front of him, waiting for Xie Yi to accept it.

silly.

Xie Yi laughed lightly and was carried away by the wind.

He raised his hand and put his palm on Bai Yuejun's hand, instead of taking his Qiankun bag away, he pulled his hand hard and pulled the person onto himself.

He wrapped his arms around his back, embraced him, and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Xianzun, can this be considered a gift from you?"

Bai Yuejun's chin rested on his shoulder, and he couldn't stand him talking in his ear, it was a sensitive area, Xie Yi liked to tease him sometimes, and he never protested.

He said, "Forget it."

"Then I'll accept it." Xie Yi took away what he had in his hand, "Young Jun treats me so kindly."

Bai Yuejun's body was stiff, but he still couldn't relax after getting used to the close distance.

He wanted to get closer, but when he got closer, he was at a loss.

The only few times of double cultivation, he was stiff at the beginning, every time it was Xie Yi who made him relax, he knew that it was so unpleasant, but his body instincts couldn't help it.

Feeling his stiffness, Xie Yi hooked his lips.

Xin Dao even if his little fairy resists, he will let him adapt slowly and well.

Regarding the memories of the past, although he remembered some, he still had no real feeling, as if he was looking at other people's affairs, with a sense of division.

He knew that Bai Yuejun was afraid of him, and would be extremely stiff every time he got close, but so what, it would still soften into a puddle of water in the end. Xie Yi is not a person who always looks back on the past. If he can think of it, he will think of it. That's all.

All he cares about is the present and the future.

-

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Shen Ao perfectly completed the goal Bai Yuejun gave him. Bai Yuejun agreed for him to enter the secret realm. Before the departure, Bai Yuejun was busy for a long time. Xie Yi sent a letter to Xu Kui, asking him to meet outside the secret realm.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

At the beginning of August, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was hot. Monks and Taoists from all walks of life embarked on their itinerary to gather at Xingyun Pavilion, the largest cultivating sect of immortals. Jiuchong Mountain is not far from the main peak of Xingyun Pavilion. They traveled by boat.

There are ten mountains in Xingyun Pavilion, and the lord of the nine peaks, Bai Yuejun, was originally the successor of the next generation, but for some reason, more than 20 years ago, Bai Yuejun suddenly ran to the most remote mountain in Xingyun Pavilion, and took up the burden of being the master of the peak.

The outside world said that Bai Yuejun did something to make his master disgusted, and thus was sent to Jiuchong Mountain, but they didn't know that it was Bai Yuejun who ran to Jiuchong Mountain on his own initiative.

They travel ahead of time and are not in a hurry. Apart from going down the mountain every month to purchase or deal with matters, the monks usually stay on the mountain, and rarely have such a relaxing opportunity.

Among the people led by Jiuchongshan this time, apart from Bai Yuejun, there was another bearded monk named Qi Pu, with a rough personality, but the sword he cultivated was a soft sword.

To be on the safe side, Bai Yuejun put Xie Yi in the gourd, and he didn't release Xie Yi until he arrived at Xingyun Pavilion and entered his residence.

Xie Yi didn't pretend to be dressed, he was dressed in a bright red dress that caught people's attention, his black hair was untied and scattered on his shoulders, he leaned on the bed and said: "If you are an hour late, I'm afraid I will shatter your magic weapon .”

Bai Yuejun stood two steps away from him, and said: "It's very inconvenient to do things here, please bear with it."

His face was cold and indifferent, but there was a hint of comfort in his words.

Xie Yi said: "Just leave me in that mountain, why bother."

Bai Yuejun said: "I'm always restless on this trip, and I'm afraid there will be changes along the way."

"You, it's because you think too much at a young age that your hair turns gray." Seeing the fruit on the table, Xie Yi got up and sat down by the table, took an orange and peeled it.

One of his feet was dangling in the air, hiding in his robe for a while, and appearing for a while, Bai Yuejun looked at it for a while and asked, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Broken feet." Xie Yi said, he looked down, and twisted the red rope round and round with a smile that was not a smile. The rope became shorter, and Bai Yuejun didn't lengthen it any longer, and let him pull himself in little by little.

Xie Yi stepped on the waist of his pure white robe, "Since the shoes don't fit your feet, why bother to wear them, does the Immortal say yes or no?"

Bai Yuejun cast his eyes down on his feet, he didn't get angry that he soiled his clothes, and only touched the back of his feet.

"Your feet are cold."

Xie Yi sneered, and moved his foot away: "Could it be that after getting along with me for a long time, you really regard me as a person?"

Lord Bai Yue said: "Ghost cultivators are just converted by humans, and they lead to the same goal by different routes."

"I heard that the Immortal Venerable hates demons and heretics, so would he have such rebellious thoughts?" Xie Yi ate a piece of orange with a smile on his cheek, and then he threw the orange aside, "It's too sour, it's not good."

Bai Yuejun turned the magic weapon that conceals yin energy into bracelets, and let Xie Yi wear them on his wrists. His hand and robe that rested his chin slipped down, and the silver bracelets hung on his wrists.

Bai Yuejun glanced, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he stepped forward, picked up the orange that Xie Yi threw on the plate, opened his lips to take a bite, and commented: "It's okay."

At Shen Shi, someone knocked on the door, and the banquet in the Daoqian Hall was set up, and Bai Yuejun was invited to go, Xie Yi was inconvenient to follow, so Bai Yuejun stood in front of Xie Yi for a while, then looked at him quietly.

"Can you wait for me here?" he asked softly.

Xie Yi said, "I'll be here when you come back."

After Bai Yuejun understood the meaning of his words, he suddenly took a step forward, put his fingertips on Xie Yi's shoulders, leaned over to touch his forehead, and kissed his lips.

Something pushed along his lips, Xie Yi half-opened his eyes, entangled with him, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed it. When they parted, Bai Yuejun's thin lips parted slightly, with a pink and tender luster. Breath sprayed between Xie Yi's lips, and then he took a step back.

Xie Yi wiped his lips with his fingertips, as if reminiscing about the taste just now, he asked, "What did you eat for me?"

"Tongxin Wan." Bai Yuejun's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I know where you are."

The statute of limitations is only six hours, and the person must be within a radius of two hundred miles.

He didn't say it.

"Xiao Jun doesn't believe me so much?" Xie Yi tilted his head and licked the corner of his lips. Even though he asked like this, there was no sign of anger on his face.

Leng Ao Immortal Venerable would also play such a trick of seducing each other with beauty, it's really... so suffocating, so cute.

"Xi San, I'll be right back. There are so many people here, even if you want to go out, be careful." Bai Yue Jun didn't answer his words, and after saying that, he went out and followed the servant.

……

The sound of birds in the forest was endless, and the wind was rustling. Today, a banquet was held in the front hall, and monks from all walks of life gathered together.

"Hey, I also want to go to the front hall to have a look. These two days will be the opening of the secret realm, and I don't know when it will be. Do you think there will be any peerless secrets in it?"

"What are peerless cheats? I heard that high-grade spiritual weapons are everywhere, but think about it, can you come out alive if you go in?"

They were chatting, and a red shadow flashed in front of them.

"Who!?" The gatekeeper immediately stood up.

"What's the matter?" The other person hadn't recovered yet.

No one answered them, only a breeze blew by.

"Forget it, maybe I'm dazzled."

"You really... don't make a fuss, you scared me..."

In the forest on the mountainside, Xie Yi was sitting on a tree, eating cakes one by one, under the tree was Xu Kui whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Nine Kings, I've found out everything. The opening point of the secret realm is on Fumeng Mountain. Do we want to take this opportunity to sneak in?"

Xie Yi: "No need, play by ear when the time comes."

He doesn't want the rare treasures there, he only wants one person.

The original book didn't focus too much on the things in the secret realm, but how to make a heavyweight like Bai Yuejun disappear without attracting the attention of the world of cultivating immortals, that would only lead to misfortune, making everyone mistakenly think that Bai Yuejun was trapped in that secret realm among.

The secret realm is opened every three years, and once it is opened for three days, if it does not come out within three days, it will have to wait for the next time the secret realm is opened, and there are many dangers in the secret realm, and the inside is like another space. Although there are many secret treasures, there are even more crises. If you want to survive inside, if you are not careful, you will turn into bones.

Xie Yi is not afraid of trouble, it's just that there is something wrong with him now, and he doesn't want to use it too much.

After hearing Xu Kui's report on the recent situation, Xie Yi wrapped the pastry in paper and threw it into Xu Kui's hands, "This pastry is good, try it."

"Thank you Nine Kings for the reward." Xu Kui said again, "By the way, Mu Huayang led a group of ghost cultivators. I heard that they plan to take advantage of the opening of the secret realm to severely damage the realm of cultivating immortals. I'm afraid it will be two days."

Mu Huayang was the ghost cultivator who led some ghost cultivators to escape in Changyang Mountain, but Xie Yi didn't pay much attention to him.

This time all sects and factions are led by promising junior monks. His idea is not bad.

"Idiot." Xie Yi whispered from his lips.

If you have this idea, you have to have this ability.

Xu Kui didn't go into the Xingyun Pavilion, Xie Yi said goodbye to him, and didn't go back. He saw the ghost cultivator's trail and thought for a moment, guessing that they had already gone up the mountain. Clothes, cast a blindfold to go to the front hall.

There were people coming and going at the banquet, the monks were chatting and laughing with each other while holding wine glasses, there were so many people, Xie Yi guessed that Mu Huayang and the others would not do anything in such a place where monks gathered.

During the communication between you and me, Xie Yi saw Bai Yuejun sitting alone in the corner. Perhaps it was because of his unworldly aura that he was too repulsive for thousands of miles, and because he was already disgusted by the ancestors of Xingyun Pavilion. Rumor has it that after the first few hit the wall, no one strikes up a conversation.

Bai Yuejun was holding the teacup, sitting upright with his eyes downcast, suddenly seemed to notice something, and raised his eyes to look in a certain direction.

A man wearing the costume of a disciple from the outer sect of the Xingyun Pavilion walked over.

There are the most disciples in the Xingyun Pavilion in the hall, and only those with a higher cultivation base than him can see through the blinding tricks. Xie Yi's body is ordinary, and no one noticed it for a while.

He sat beside Bai Yuejun with a plate and poured wine for him: "Immortal Venerable, have a drink."

Bai Yuejun's eyes kept on him.

Xie Yi raised his head, smiled at him, and motioned for him to serve the wine.

This place is full of monks with keen five senses. Lord Bai Yue served the wine and asked him, "Why are you here?"

Xie Yi smiled and said, "Come down and pour wine for Xianjun."

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyebrows, took a sip of his drink, and stopped looking at him. Then, every time Xie Yi poured a glass, Bai Yuejun would drink one. Many monks noticed his situation.

It is well known that he is cold-tempered, he would not drink if he didn't want to, and when he became famous at a young age, even if he didn't have Xingyun Pavilion, no one would dare to underestimate him.

Everyone was thinking about the identity of the disciple next to him, watching secretly, the surface was calm and calm, but the dark tide was turbulent behind him.

Bai Yuejun was drinking, holding the wine glass in one hand, Xie Yi pulled the other hand under the table, he struggled but did not move away, he was worried about being seen by others, so he covered it with his wide sleeve, Unexpectedly, this happened to be convenient for Xie Yi.

Xie Yi's fingertips caressed his wrist bones, climbing up inch by inch, and sometimes slipping down, as if checking whether a piece of jade is flawed, Bai Yuejun has always been able to hold back his appearance, even if the top of his head is getting hot and steamy, he still looks like a jade. Unfathomable state.

He clasped Xie Yi's troublesome hand, and Xie Yi pressed his hand against the edge of the cushion instead, pouring wine for him with a wine jug in one hand, "Xianzun, how does this wine taste?"

Bai Yuejun replied: "It's okay."

"Oranges are not bad, wine is not bad, I don't know what can make the fairy praise a few words?" Xie Yi said.

Lord Bai Yue: "The king is like a beautiful jade, very beautiful."

"Crack"——

The cultivator at the table next to Bai Yuejun smashed the wine glass, and glanced at the man next to the immortal with a little horror. His face was covered with pockmarks, his eyes were as thin as needles, his nose was sunken like garlic, and his thick lips were considered ordinary. Any one from Immortal Realm would be prettier than him.

And Xianjun said he was very beautiful! ? ? ?

The man suspected that he was hallucinating.

Then he saw the disciple smiled shyly and threw himself into the arms of the Immortal Venerable, but the Immortal Venerable did not hide, and even put his arms around his shoulders.

The three views of many people present were shattered.

It turns out that the immortal is so fond of it, no wonder it is useless to send him so many beauties, the immortal actually has a fetish for ugliness?

"Immortal Venerable, you are drunk, this disciple will take you to have a rest." Xie Yi said quite enchantingly.

The expression on that face made others turn blue, but Bai Yuejun was not unusual, and as he stood up, half of his body leaned on Xie Yi's body.

Everyone watched such a cold beauty being abducted by that ugly disciple, and no one came up to stop her for a while.

Bai Yuejun looked the same on the outside, but he was really drunk. If he didn't use his spiritual power to get rid of his drunkenness, he would have a poor capacity for drinking. He was brought back to the room by Xie Yi. Xie Yi put him on a stool, and turned around to close the door .

As soon as he closed the door and turned around, Mr. Bai Yue was in front of him. Before Xie Yi could speak, Mr. Bai Yue raised his hand and started pulling his clothes.

"Immortal Venerable—"

With a sound of "tearing", the clothes were torn to pieces, and then Bai Yuejun's spiritual power shook them into pieces. After tearing the top off, he went to the bottom again.

Xie Yi lowered his head and clasped the back of his head. Bai Yuejun groaned in pain. Xie Yi tore off his hair crown, and the silver-white hair scattered on his shoulders. He inserted his five fingers into his hair, forcing him to stop and lift up. nod.

"Xianzun, you broke my clothes, how can you compensate me?"

Bai Yuejun raised his head, his light-colored pupils let out a bit of grievance, "Take it off, it stinks."

Xie Yi lifted his chin and pressed it with his fingertips, leaving a mark on his fair complexion. He said, "Take it off and I won't have any clothes to wear."

"Yes." Bai Yuejun said seriously, he turned his head and lowered his head to undress.

The drunk Xianzun is not so cold and arrogant, but has more energy to get into the horns.

Xie Yi squatted down and looked at him at the same level: "I don't want yours, yours is dirty."

"Dirty." Like a frightened rabbit, Bai Yue Jun saw the dust on the corner of his clothes, and stuffed the dirty piece inside, "It's not dirty."

He raised his head, looked at Xie Yi sincerely, and said stubbornly, "It's not dirty."

"Dirty." Xie Yi pursed his lips and said, "Take it off, I will ignore you if you are wearing dirty clothes."

Drunkenness magnifies a certain side of a person, and those who are usually suppressed and dare not vent, can all use alcohol to let loose. Some people become ugly after drunk, and some fall asleep after drunk. Xie Yi did not expect that it seems to be otherworldly. The fairy is so cute after drunk.

It's so cute that he wants to bully him, and bully him until he cries.

Bai Yuejun took off the outer clothes and threw them aside, kicked them with his feet, took Xie Yi's hand and said, "It's not dirty anymore."

Xie Yi kicked away the pair of ill-fitting feet, and stepped on the hem of Bai Yuejun's robe, there was another footprint on it, the culprit said: "Dirty."

Bai Yuejun clapped his hands.

White clothes are not resistant to dirt, and even a little stain can be clearly seen. He couldn't wipe off the dust on it, so he kept staring at it. Xie Yi put on his robe, and turned his head to see Bai Yuejun still staring.

He sat at the edge of the table and called him "Jun".

Bai Yuejun turned his head, his eyes were red, as if he had been greatly wronged, uncomfortable and anxious: "I can't wipe it off."

"Then don't wipe it off." Xie Yi waved his hand and said, "Come here."

Blocking the dust, Bai Yuejun raised his foot and moved over slowly, walking a step in front of Xie Yi. He looked at Xie Yi's lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and looked away guiltily.

If there is no drunk Bai Yuejun, he will be able to be calm and unhurried, not revealing anything, but after he is drunk, he is full of loopholes, Xie Yi can almost see through it at a glance.

Xie Yi stepped on the side seat with one foot, propped his head to one side, and licked his red lips lightly: "Want to kiss?"

Bai Yuejun hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Xie Yi hooked his fingers: "Come yourself."

Bai Yuejun rolled his Adam's apple again, approached slowly, stood in front of Xie Yi, leaned over to kiss him, Xie Yi leaned back, Bai Yuejun followed, fell forward, leaned on his chest, and pressed his lips against his Adam's apple superior.

Xie Yi laughed, his Adam's apple vibrated, and suddenly felt a burst of moisture there.

Bai Yuejun kissed his chin, hooked his neck, and licked the corners of his lips. Xie Yi supported his waist and let him nibble on him indiscriminately. After a while, he hugged his waist and kissed him back.

"Silly young gentleman, kissing is like this, is it okay?" Xie Yi asked him.

He raised his eyelids, only to see that Bai Yuejun's nose was reddish and his eyes were moist. He threw himself into his arms and buried his head deeply in his neck.

"I'm not dead, who are weeping for?" Xie Yi pinched his face.

Bai Yuejun raised his head, "I didn't cry."

If I didn't cry, the tears in the corners of my eyes would hang there, it was more touching than crying.

Xie Yi's heart bulged violently, as if nothing was enough, he still wanted a lot, but it was like a gust of wind, unable to catch that feeling.

Bai Yuejun felt something was pressed against him, he lowered his head, tears fell, dripped on Xie Yi's red robe, one spot was darker, Bai Yuejun wiped it with his hand, but it couldn't be wiped off, the water had seeped into the fabric gone.

"Xiao Jun, you have to be responsible for what you did." Xie Yi said, "Use this."

Xie Yi caressed his lips.

Bai Yuejun raised his eyes to look at Xie Yi, and bit his lower lip.

The white hair fell on the red robe, the red and white complement each other, and it looked good instantly. Xie Yi squinted his eyes, watching him bow his head slowly and obediently, feeling that he was pitiful, like a bereaved dog after the rain.

How could such a flawless and arrogant immortal be a bereaved dog.

Xie Yi stepped on his shoulder and distanced himself from him, Bai Yuejun raised his head blankly.

Xie Yi's low voice seemed to be coaxing the child: "Go to sleep."

There was a rare gentleness in this tone that Bai Yuejun was familiar with.

Xie Yi stood up.

Acting like this while drunk would humiliate him, that's all, it's boring.

Xie Yi sat sideways on the window. It was almost evening outside, and the setting sun shone in. He heard Mr. Bai Yue go out and come in again. Not long after, the hem of his clothes was pulled.

Xie Yi turned his head sideways and saw a bucket of steaming water beside the bed, he was stunned for a moment.

"Wash your feet and go to bed." Bai Yuejun stood beside him, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of drunkenness.

Xie Yi turned his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, "You wash it yourself."

For a long time, there was no sound of footsteps or voices in the room, Xie Yi's sleeves were pulled again, Bai Yuejun said in a tone similar to that of his youth, but softer than before: "Ah Jiu, wash your feet."

Xie Yi's heart skipped a beat, as if there was something new, he dispelled the fog that was too thick to melt away from his heart, and he jumped out of the window without a sound.

Silent and silent, the two sat by the bed and soaked their feet. After a long time, the water in the bucket started to get cold. Xie Yi wiped off the water and got on the bed. Bai Yuejun went out to pour water with the bucket in his hand. After a while, footsteps sounded again in the room , and then a person slipped into Xie Yi's arms.

After a stick of incense time passed, Xie Yi opened his eyes, and Bai Yuejun was sleeping soundly in his arms.

-

In the middle of the night, when everyone was fast asleep, bells rang through the sky, birds flew out from the mountains, and lights were lit in every house.

Bai Yuejun opened his eyes suddenly, his expression was clear, the alcohol had dissipated, he touched Xie Yi beside him, his movements stopped, Xie Yi also woke up, his clothes were loose and he didn't intend to get up.

"I'll go and have a look." Bai Yuejun said.

Xie Yi: "Well, Xianjun, go and come back quickly, don't let me stay alone in the empty room."

Bai Yuejun's face became hot, and he got out of bed helplessly, obviously he hadn't forgotten what he did after he was drunk.

The outside is already in turmoil, and ghost cultivators are attacking. Although the Xingyun Pavilion mountain peak is prepared, they focus on the secret realm, and they cannot withstand the prepared sneak attack of the other party.

The fight was raging outside, Xie Yi didn't join in the fun, turned over and fell asleep again.

One night passed, the turmoil outside subsided, and there were not many casualties among the orthodox monks. Thanks to Shen Ao's timely detection of the external attack, he played a big role in the subsequent support. In Xie Yi's ears.

This incident did not appear in the book. In the book, Xie Yi died at the foot of Changyang Mountain. Mu Huayang escaped with the ghost cultivator and joined another ghost cultivator. Later, when everyone attacked the demon Shen Ao, they fished in troubled waters and picked up a treasure. He missed it, and died under Bai Yuejun's sword.

In the book, Shen Aoben became famous after he was born in Changyang Mountain. Although it is a bit late now, he has become famous outside. Some deviated tracks were forcibly pulled back, just like fate.

After experiencing these small twists and turns, they went to Fumeng Mountain non-stop, and waited outside the mountain for the secret realm to open. Bai Yuejun led the people, and Qi Pu beside him asked his disciples to take care of each other after entering. The front of a group of apprentices held their swords and pursed their lips, a little nervous.

After waiting for two days and one night, the secret realm opened at night, everyone stepped in one after another, and the rest waited at the foot of the mountain. Every monk who went in had a life card. If the life card was broken, it represented the people It's gone, during this period, they will always guard their life cards.

Xie Yi didn't follow them up the mountain, so he didn't see Xu Kui sneaking in, but followed Shen Ao's pace.

On the street corner of Shanxia Town, the brothel was very lively, just when the door opened to welcome guests, in the private room on the second floor, Xie Yi was lying on the couch, in front of three beautiful women, one was playing the piano, the other was playing the pipa, and the other was sitting He bowed his head at the table, peeled melon seeds and poured wine, talking about some recent deeds.

Xie Yi interrupted him and asked, "Have you ever heard of the immortal Lord Bai Yue on Jiuchong Mountain?"

"I have heard of the name of the immortal master." The woman's voice was low and gentle, "When my family was young, the immortal master was already a well-known figure here, but it is a pity that it is said that the immortal master is indifferent, and he is not as fond of it as the other monks. Step into this world of mortals."

"Oh?" Xie Yi said, "I heard that his master doesn't like him?"

The woman glanced at Xie Yi, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I don't know much about the world of cultivating immortals."

Xie Yi was playing with a pearl in his hand, "How about telling you what you know?"

"...Then that's a long story," the woman said.

Almost 20 years ago, a ghost cultivator appeared in the ghost world. He murdered monks and his own kind with brutal methods. Various sects and sects came to seek help, and Xingyun Pavilion would not sit idly by.

During that battle, Lord Bai Yue's spiritual roots were damaged, and the head of the Xingyun Pavilion wanted to pass the throne to him, but he refused and went to Jiuchong Mountain by himself.

"Young master, don't tell it. These are all the disciples of Zeng and Xingyun Pavilion of the Nu family..." The woman caught the pearl Xie Yi threw to him, stood up and gave a gentle gift, "Thank you for the reward, young master."

20 years ago, ghost repair.

Xie Yi tapped the table with his index finger. At that time, he happened to be in seclusion and knew little about the outside world, so he happened to miss it.

At this time, a white figure suddenly jumped up at the window from which he was approaching. Xie Yi turned his head and saw Mr. Bai Yue who had come back from the mountain. He waved away the three women, got up and walked to the window, leaning his shoulders against the window.

"Xianzun, is it over?"

"What are you doing here?" Bai Yuejun frowned when he smelled him.

Xie Yi glanced at the wine glass on the table, and said with a smile: "Drink the flower wine, the immortal is gone, I'm so bored."

Even Xu Kui couldn't get in touch.

Bai Yuejun took a step forward, adjusted his clothes with downcast eyes, and said, "Let's go back to the inn."

Xie Yi said: "The Immortal Venerable carries me on his back."

Bai Yuejun really turned his back.

Xie Yi climbed up, smelled the faint scent of incense on his body, and changed his mind again: "Forget it, let me down."

However, Bai Yuejun did not let go of his hand as he said, but tightened it, and silently jumped out of the window. He walked behind the brothel, and there was no one there.

The night was thick, and the moonlight elongated the figures of the two.

Bai Yuejun remembered a time when Xie Yi climbed a tree to pick peaches and wanted to pull him, but he fell off the tree and injured his leg. His heart was filled with panic, Xie Yi couldn't coax him no matter what, so he carried him on his back. , walked all the way back, and didn't dare to let others find out, so he secretly found a doctor to treat his leg and took care of him for a long time.

Bai Yuejun's indifferent eyes couldn't help being stained with a smile.

"Is the Immortal Venerable smiling?"

"No."

"Let me down." Xie Yi said.

Bai Yuejun let go of his hand, and said in a low voice, "You have carried me on your back like this before."

He glanced at the clothes on Xie Yi, and said: "The incense is of poor quality, don't go there in the future."

"It's up to you." Xie Yi put his hands behind his head, and told Bai Yuejun that he had no memory of memorizing him, but he felt very familiar.

"You still smell better," he said.

The two walked side by side, Bai Yuejun stopped abruptly, he took something from his waist, and handed it to Xie Yi, Xie Yi saw clearly in the dim light that it was a sachet in his hand.

"Give you."

"Do you know what it means for women to give sachets to men?" Xie Yi asked.

Lord Bai Yue said: "I am not a woman."

Xie Yi turned sideways: "Help me hang it up."

Bai Yuejun lowered his head and hung the sachet on his waist. When he took a step back, he heard him say nothing: "I'll assume that's what you mean."

He froze for a moment, and Xie Yi had already gone away in an instant.

He took the sachet.

There was a glimmer of light in Bai Yuejun's eyes, and he gradually followed behind Xie Yi.

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