Huqi Mountain is located in the south of Baiyujing.
The climate of Huqi Mountain is like spring all the year round, and the eyes are filled with mist like silk brocade, with towering vegetation and lush flowers. Lu Mansion is located high on the top of the snow-covered mountain. Down below, it looks like a fairyland surrounded by clouds and mist, which is spectacular and breathtaking.
It is also built on the top of the mountain, and the specification of Lu Mansion is much higher than that of Xiangyun Building.
Row upon row of high-rise buildings, if I hadn't known this was the Lu Mansion, I would have thought it was a city in the clouds.
Because the climate at the bottom of the mountain is like spring all the year round, Lin Qiubai looked down from Ye Zhou, and he could see a large sea of crimson flowers blooming from the valley to the halfway up the mountain. Together, occasionally there is a breeze, and the countless velvet petals like catkins cover the sky and cover the sky like catkins.
It was like a grand red rain.
Lu Tingxi glanced at it, and said: "This is the foxtail flower, which is also a special product of Huqi Mountain. You can see them all over the mountains and plains of Huqi Mountain. There is a story about it..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhou stopped firmly in front of the Lu residence.
In fact, Huqi Mountain is similar to other sects. Usually, an enchantment is set up around the mountain, and flying swords and flying spirit weapons are not allowed to enter. If you want to get in, you must climb the steps honestly.But today is an exception, because it has long been known that Lin Qiubai is coming, the Lu family has withdrawn the barrier early, and has been busy putting up lanterns and festoons since dawn.
Coming down from Ye Zhou, Lin Qiubai saw the people of the Lu family standing quietly on the stone steps at a glance. They stared at each other for a moment as if frozen. Mrs. Lu, who was wearing a veil, couldn't wait to climb down the stairs, and she held the young man in her arms with open arms. , short of breath and said: "Qiuqiu, my child..."
She repeated the name repeatedly, held Lin Qiubai's face and looked at it carefully until her throat was almost choked and hoarse. She really wanted to restrain her emotions, but at this moment when they met, she couldn't control it at all. My viscera ached from the news I heard, and tears flowed down my face uncontrollably.
The familiar breath was overwhelming, Lin Qiubai was stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt that this breath was very familiar, and his mind went blank.
When the two embraced each other, Palace Master Lu turned his back and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gently comforted Mrs. Lu's convulsed back from crying. When he spoke, his voice was trembling: "It's good to be back. I miss you at night, and now I feel at ease."
Hundreds of years have passed, and the Lu family has been sending people out to search for it every year, but they have found nothing. Although they don't say it on the surface, everyone knows that hope is very slim. If he lost three souls, he might not be able to save himself if he was abducted.
But these years they never gave up searching, even if they may find only a corpse in the end, they never gave up their efforts.
If Lin Qiubai hadn't worn it back then, it might have ended like this.
Lu Tingxi was also crying and weeping next to him, and there was a tall young man with similar facial features standing beside him, but compared to Lu Tingxi's sensibility, he was more like Palace Master Lu, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists Great restraint.
Holding the lost and recovered child, Mrs. Lu covered her mouth, tears could not stop streaming down, two handkerchiefs were wet, even Palace Master Lu couldn't stop comforting her, she grabbed Lin Qiubai tightly and choked up, saying : "Son, I've been looking forward to your return day and night. It's my mother's fault that I didn't take good care of you back then. Have you been troubled outside these years? It's all my mother's fault..."
Madam Lu's eyes were red from crying, and she almost passed out when Palace Master Lu hugged her.
Lin Qiubai also felt uncomfortable, but the original owner had indeed left, so he couldn't say something on behalf of the original owner against his will.
Lu Lancang, who was quietly standing aside with red eyes, said, "Father, mother, Qiuqiu just came back and is tired from the journey, why don't you go in and sit and talk."
Madam Lu was out of breath from crying, she nodded her head reluctantly, but her fingers were still tightly clutching Lin Qiubai's sleeves, as if she was holding on to the lost treasure in her hands, afraid that the other party would disappear suddenly, she would not let go for a moment.
After entering the mansion, Palace Master Lu brought Lin Qiubai to the wing room. The interior was beautifully and concisely furnished, which shows that he put his heart into it. When passing by the side hall, there was a Buddhist shrine enshrined there, and there were a few incense sticks on the small hall. with futon.
Lu Tingxi just cried a lot, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts: "That's a small Buddhist hall, my mother comes here to worship every night."
Lin Qiubai touched the unusually quiet golden tail fish in his arms: "Madam Lu believes in Buddhism?"
"I didn't believe it at first," Lu Tingxi paused, and said, "But since you disappeared, she has believed it and even shaved her hair."
Lin Qiubai was startled, and then realized the reason why Mrs. Lu was wearing a veil, and Lu Lancang, who was walking beside her, said in a deep voice, "She wants to make a good impression on you."
Lin Qiubai lowered his eyelashes, "Hmm..."
The windows in the wing room are bright and clean, and the walls are hung with fine brushwork, which is lifelike and changes quietly with the passage of time.Palace Master Lu looked at Lin Qiubai, tried his best to calm down his serious face, and said in a soft voice, "Qiuqiu rests here first, it's not too late to visit the mansion another day."
Lu Tingxi really wanted to drag Lin Qiubai up and down the mansion, but he also knew that after hundreds of years, being too enthusiastic would make people uncomfortable, so he compromised and said: "I will accompany you Qiuqiu talk."
Palace Master Lu nodded: "You stay here."
Mrs. Lu cried over, Palace Master Lu carried her back, Lu Lancang followed behind, looked back at Lin Qiubai and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a layer of cotton, he hesitated to speak, and finally left .
After everyone left, Lu Tingxi explained: "Don't look at the elder brother who is calm and indifferent, but he actually wants to talk to you."
Lin Qiubai nodded.
"Mother is not in good health." Lu Tingxi opened the window, poured a cup of tea and said, "In fact, everyone was very sad when they heard about you, and wanted to come to you early in the morning, but Lu's residence cannot go out too much at once. people."
Lin Qiubai thought of those rumors: "Practice in seclusion?"
"Those are all false news," Lu Tingxi said: "The Wannian old devil is suppressed under Huqi Mountain. Once released, it will be a catastrophe for the cultivation world. The main reason why the Lu family can't go out is to strengthen the seal."
Everyone in the Lu residence had already inquired about Lin Qiubai's affairs. Others were concerned that Lin Qiubai worshiped the two old ancestors, and rebuilt his spiritual roots to shine in the group music conference. They were envious, but they cared Lin Qiu's Bai Linggen was dug out and exchanged for Yu Chuci. At that time, his mood was still fresh in his memory. His own child was abandoned like a shoe and suffered repeated torture. The body was beaten and ashes were scattered, and Mrs. Lu cried hoarsely.
But they cannot act rashly.
Especially the seals have gradually faded over the years and need to be guarded and strengthened all the time. If there is any disclosure, it will be devastated. They can't put everything aside, so selfish.
He also felt sorry for Lin Qiubai, felt guilty, remorseful, and tortured Lu's family in pain, even Palace Master Lu had half of his hair gray.
Lin Qiubai asked softly: "Can't it be done once and for all?"
"The old devil is immortal and lives the same life as the heaven and the earth." Lu Tingxi shook his head.
The Lu family in Huqi Mountain is located in a treasure land of geomantic omen, but coupled with the thousands of years of imprisonment, it seems that the imprisonment of the old devil is at the expense of the freedom of the Lu family.
Lin Qiubai said: "I will find a way."
Lu Tingxi smiled: "Actually, it's nothing. Every hidden family has secrets and responsibilities. We're all used to it..."
Before the words fell, Lu Tingxi fell asleep on the couch.
These days, he traveled frequently between Huqi Mountain and Xiuzhen Continent, and he was exhausted for a long time. At this moment, he relaxed and fell asleep groggyly.
Lin Qiubai didn't call him, and started to meditate with his eyes closed.
Before meeting the Lu family, he was a little uneasy, but now it seemed that all impetuousness had calmed down.I don’t know if it’s because I’ve never experienced family affection before, but I found out it’s such a mysterious feeling after having it suddenly. It’s strange and at a loss, but it is undoubtedly hot, like the warm current flowing from the limbs to the bottom of my heart in May.
It's nice and warm.
It is unbearable to refuse to break.
But after Lin Qiubai thought about it all night, he still made a decision.
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The next day was spring and Jingming, and the sun was shining.
Lin Qiubai sat cross-legged on the bed. He was hitting the Nascent Soul Stage. This was not the first time he had experienced the Nascent Soul Stage. It can be said that he knew the way and was familiar with the road, but he was stuck in the bottleneck stage. During the process, he felt that his blood was boiling, his spirit was exhausted, and he gradually became irritable, and it became difficult to even mobilize his spiritual energy.
At this moment, suddenly a pair of hands pressed against his back, and a gentle aura with a hint of warmth was transmitted from the palm, instantly relieving his tension and fatigue.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Qiubai broke through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul, and the abundant spiritual energy flowed back from the Purple Mansion to brush the dry tendons, and his whole body felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Shanglu Mansion. With the master's quiet eyes, Palace Master Lu withdrew his hand and said, "You can't be so eager for success in cultivating the Tao."
As soon as the words were finished, Palace Master Lu felt regretful.
He deeply felt that the tone just now was too harsh, and he wanted to comfort him, but his long-term temper made him unable to change his tone for a while.
Lin Qiubai was not concerned.
Of course he knew that Palace Master Lu was doing it for his own good. He could see the clue from how carefully he adjusted his breath just now. Besides, he knew that this time he was in a hurry. It was he who was eager for success.
He bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."
He admitted his mistake so straightforwardly, Palace Master Lu felt more and more regretful, and caught a glimpse of Lu Tingxi who was drooling on the bed, and remembered that Lin Qiubai's life was hanging by a thread just now, when he just entered the door, he was shocked and his body trembled violently. Lu Lancang hurriedly pushed him awake, Lu Tingxi rubbed his eyes and sat up in a daze: "Father, brother, why are you here?"
Palace Master Lu reprimanded: "Let you accompany your younger brother, just now Qiuqiu broke through the bottleneck and the situation is critical, you are still lying on the side and sleeping soundly!"
Lu Tingxi was also surprised, and said embarrassingly: "I, I fell asleep."
Fortunately, Mrs. Lu walked in with the breast milk, and Palace Master Lu immediately silenced her. Mrs. Lu's health has always been poor. If he knew that Lin Qiubai was in critical condition just now, he might cry again. Palace Master Lu often She scolded Lu Tingxi, so Mrs. Lu didn't worry about it, and brought the warm porridge on the coffee table: "Try it, mother's craftsmanship has not deteriorated."
Lin Qiubai took a sip of the milk soup, and said slowly: "Actually, I..."
"It's not the little brother Lu you are looking for."
Lin Qiubai briefly described the time travel process, and then sat quietly on the bed.
When his voice fell, the surrounding was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
But unexpectedly, Palace Master Lu did not show a surprised expression. Even Mrs. Lu's eyes were red, but she did not shed tears. She just stretched out her hands to hold Lin Qiubai in her arms, gently Following his back: "Qiuqiu, you are our child."
Lin Qiubai's heart trembled.
Mansion Master Lu stood a little further away. Looking at this scene, he raised his head to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, it was Lu Lancang who was most calm. He said in a deep voice: "Qiuqiu." Hoarse, he paused, and then continued: "When you were born, the old demon who suppressed the mountain almost escaped the seal, and your mother was frightened and gave birth prematurely. You lost three souls when you were born. Later, the elders deduced that the three souls were exiled in another world."
So the original owner was silly and sweet when he was a child, and he was born weak and sick because he only had three souls when he was living in another world.
Although the return of the soul is something to be happy about, but everyone present knew that Lin Qiubai's experience of leaving the soul was definitely not so good, so their hearts were very sad and heavy.
Lin Qiubai was stunned.
He never thought that Mrs. Lu was really his mother. Perhaps the hot and warm emotions before had already been foreshadowed. Even if there is a blood connection thousands of miles away, they would throb when they first met.
Mrs. Lu forcibly restrained her emotions and controlled the tears that filled her eyes. It was her lack of attention that allowed the old devil to take advantage of his emptiness and kill his child's soul. It was her failure to take good care of Lu Tingxi that caused him to be abducted. In the final analysis, it was all her fault. The most uncomfortable thing at this time should be the child. She couldn't shed tears and let the child turn around to comfort her.She took a deep breath and hugged Lin Qiubai, choked up and said, "This is all my fault..."
Palace Master Lu patted Lin Qiubai's back lightly, and told the past slowly.
The Lu family has suppressed the old devil for generations, but the old devil is used to deceiving people, so he often takes advantage of the loopholes to escape. When Madam Lu was pregnant with Lin Qiubai, a student of the Lu family was bewitched by the old devil and almost let him go. At that time, Palace Master Lu Going to strengthen the seal, Madam Lu worriedly watched beside her. As a result, the old devil shot the devil's energy into Madam Lu's body and induced Madam Lu to give birth prematurely, giving birth to Lin Qiubai with a crippled soul.
So far, the demonic energy still remains in Mrs. Lu's body, tormenting her to make her weak.
Suffering from the evil energy, Mrs. Lu was also thinking about the child who was wandering somewhere. Perhaps she was terrified and shuddered, and could not sleep day and night. The pain was unbearable in the long run.
Fortunately, Lin Qiubai came back in good order, Madam Lu was so excited that she staggered and almost fell to the ground and cried loudly.
After listening, Lin Qiubai asked: "Is there a way to resolve it?"
Mrs. Lu was startled, she thought that Lin Qiubai knew what had happened and regretted blaming her for blaming her and she would admit it, but she didn't expect that Lin Qiubai's first question was about her body, and tears burst out of her eyes instantly.
Lu Lancang shook his head and said: "There is no way to resolve it, this is the domineering place of the old devil, the more immortal energy is filled, the more uncomfortable it is for mother."
The topic is a bit heavy here.
Mrs. Lu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her pale face showed a tired expression, Palace Master Lu supported her: "Let Qiuqiu be alone, I will take you back to your room to recuperate, and the two of you will come out with me." He Refers to the two brothers Lu Tingxi and Lu Lancang.
Lu Tingxi obviously still wanted to cling to Lin Qiubai, so he reluctantly agreed.
After the room was quiet, Lin Qiubai went outside to take a walk around the flower corridor. The pavilions and pavilions in the distance were patchwork, and the garden was carefully planted with spiritual flowers. He walked slowly along the stone path and thought for a while.
Thanks to him telling the whole thing before, otherwise maybe he didn't know the cause and effect?But now, his desire to go back is not so strong, and his original family has nothing to worry about, and now he may live in this world forever, and there is nothing wrong with him here. Parents and monks generally have a long life span, which can satisfy his obsession with longevity.
If you can't go back here, it's not bad.
After he figured it out, Lin Qiubai relaxed a lot. He tried to call the system but did not receive any feedback as expected, but his heart suddenly felt a little more relaxed.
There are many flowering trees planted in the courtyard. The flowers are in full bloom at the time of the flowering period. The breeze blows the flowers and leaves. There are people inside.
Lin Qiubai couldn't help but pause when he pushed the door.
He first wondered if Yun Liuting was chasing him, but Yun Liuling had to refine medicine for him in 33 days, so the possibility was very low. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door, only to find that the person standing in the courtyard was pure Yang Xianjun.
In the atrium, after the wind, Chunyang Xianjun Shangqing's majestic snow robe, jade hairpin, sword hanging from his waist, standing next to the coffee table with hands behind his back and eyes downcast.
Ordinary monks retreat and meditate for at least a few days or as long as a few months, but Da Neng usually retreats for several years. Unlike Yun Liuxuan, Han Linxiao obviously really regarded him as a disciple, so after Lin Qiubai was surprised, he happily went forward and hugged Han Linxiao's arm: "Master's retreat is over."
But as soon as he hugged it, Lin Qiubai suddenly realized something was wrong.
Han Linxiao's arms are strong and powerful but very hot. He used to be clear and cold. He raised his head to meet those eyes, only to find that the dark eyes had a trace of red quickly.
It's just that when he concentrated his mind to look carefully, the fleeting redness was like his illusion.
At the same time, the heat in the arms he held was rapidly fading away.
The wing room was suddenly quiet, Lin Qiubai was hesitating whether to let go of his hand, Han Linxiao put his palm on the top of his hair and rubbed it: "Is it frightening to leave the customs early and not tell the door?"
Lin Qiubai said softly, "A little bit."
Han Linxiao said: "How much is a little?"
Lin Qiubai stretched out his little finger and cut off a short section: "A little bit."
Han Linxiao withdrew his hand and said, "Go ahead and eat."
In fact, it was the sword spirit who was holding his body before. Han Linxiao regained consciousness when Lin Qiubai hugged his arm. When he noticed the milk soup on the table, he thought Lin Qiubai had been eating milk soup.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Qiubai scooped up the milk soup. It was still warm before and now it has cooled down a little. However, it is better to eat it cooler in this sunny weather. The spoon has not been used before. Seeing Han Linxiao standing at the window with his hands behind his back, he took the initiative to ask, "Master, do you want to come and taste it?"
Han Linxiao was startled, and planned to refuse.
But the sword spirit who had just been suppressed back was making noise again, his mind was buzzing in the noise, and there was a desire in his heart urging him, so when he realized it, he had already tasted the milk soup.
In fact, for monks, the desire for food and drink has been weakened a lot, and Han Linxiaogui, as an immortal, doesn't pay much attention to these things. There is no change in his mouth, but at this time, he tasted the sweetness after a long absence. .
Thick and seductive honey.
Unfamiliar and unbearable.
After tasting the sweetness, I couldn't help asking for more.
Is it because of milk, or because of people?
Lin Qiubai planned to be polite, but Han Linxiao, looking at Gao Dada with a serious face, actually liked to eat such sweet and greasy milk soup, his eyelids jumped in shock, and he fed half a bowl without knowing it .
It was Han Linxiao who suddenly came back to his senses, pursed his lips and walked away with a cold face.
Lin Qiuba thought he was embarrassed, so he didn't look there, and lowered his head to scoop up the milk.
He was also hesitating in his heart. He just wanted to ask before, but he didn't expect Han Linxiao to actually eat milk soup. Now that there is only one spoon, if he washes it or changes it, will it make Han Linxiao feel uncomfortable? Make a fuss or deliberately dislike it.
Wouldn't that be rude?
After struggling for a while, Lin Qiubai rubbed his butt on the stool twice but still didn't move.
Scoop the handle of the spoon and finish the milk soup one bite at a time.
He comforted himself to himself that Han Linxiao definitely wouldn't care about these things, he is a person with a big heart, how could he care about a small spoon?
Even thinking about it is impossible.
He lowered his head and ate with relish, so he didn't notice that Han Linxiao was staring at him, the tea cup in his hand quietly climbed up several cracks, and then turned into powder in an instant.
It wasn't until he put down the spoon that Lin Qiubai realized that there was only half a bowl of milk soup left, and he could eat the bowl with his hands.
Failed.
Putting the empty bowl on the tray, Lin Qiubai suddenly felt a little sleepy. This sleepiness came suddenly and without warning, but he didn't think much about it. It was just the exhaustion after hitting the bottleneck, and his face was pillowed on the bed He fell asleep in a daze.
He was in a deep sleep, and the fairy who stood still by the window stood still, but raised a barrier under his hand to isolate the outside sound and spiritual consciousness.
A trace of red flashed across the clear sword body of Chunyang Sword Wufeng. At the same time, the voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in Han Linxiao's mind, with a treacherous tone and suppressed excitement——
—His skin is so white, I really want to rub it, it's better to be rough...
On weekdays, Han Linxiao has heard a lot of his torment and conjectures, but now that Lin Qiubai is sleeping in front of his eyes, this feeling is completely different. He thinks that Lin Qiubai is the most beloved disciple, so naturally Unable to hear such words, he decided to recite the Qingxin mantra silently again.
The Purifying Mantra does have a significant ability to suppress sword spirits, but the effect is extremely weak today.
Lin Qiubai's eyes were tightly closed, his hands were placed obediently by his side, his lips were soft and bright red, and he fell asleep unconsciously. Xian Jun watched for a while without moving, and then the sword spirit stepped in to control his body again. A gleam of red light flashed through the simple and deep eyes of the noble and dignified fairy in the past.
The sun was shining brightly outside, but the wing room was plunged into darkness, and the shadow was stretched very long by the graceful light.
Walk slowly towards the bed.
He leaned over slowly...
The fairy that Lin Qiubai firmly believed in, who only regarded himself as a disciple, sucked hard on the lips of his little apprentice.
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The climate of Huqi Mountain is like spring all the year round, and the eyes are filled with mist like silk brocade, with towering vegetation and lush flowers. Lu Mansion is located high on the top of the snow-covered mountain. Down below, it looks like a fairyland surrounded by clouds and mist, which is spectacular and breathtaking.
It is also built on the top of the mountain, and the specification of Lu Mansion is much higher than that of Xiangyun Building.
Row upon row of high-rise buildings, if I hadn't known this was the Lu Mansion, I would have thought it was a city in the clouds.
Because the climate at the bottom of the mountain is like spring all the year round, Lin Qiubai looked down from Ye Zhou, and he could see a large sea of crimson flowers blooming from the valley to the halfway up the mountain. Together, occasionally there is a breeze, and the countless velvet petals like catkins cover the sky and cover the sky like catkins.
It was like a grand red rain.
Lu Tingxi glanced at it, and said: "This is the foxtail flower, which is also a special product of Huqi Mountain. You can see them all over the mountains and plains of Huqi Mountain. There is a story about it..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhou stopped firmly in front of the Lu residence.
In fact, Huqi Mountain is similar to other sects. Usually, an enchantment is set up around the mountain, and flying swords and flying spirit weapons are not allowed to enter. If you want to get in, you must climb the steps honestly.But today is an exception, because it has long been known that Lin Qiubai is coming, the Lu family has withdrawn the barrier early, and has been busy putting up lanterns and festoons since dawn.
Coming down from Ye Zhou, Lin Qiubai saw the people of the Lu family standing quietly on the stone steps at a glance. They stared at each other for a moment as if frozen. Mrs. Lu, who was wearing a veil, couldn't wait to climb down the stairs, and she held the young man in her arms with open arms. , short of breath and said: "Qiuqiu, my child..."
She repeated the name repeatedly, held Lin Qiubai's face and looked at it carefully until her throat was almost choked and hoarse. She really wanted to restrain her emotions, but at this moment when they met, she couldn't control it at all. My viscera ached from the news I heard, and tears flowed down my face uncontrollably.
The familiar breath was overwhelming, Lin Qiubai was stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt that this breath was very familiar, and his mind went blank.
When the two embraced each other, Palace Master Lu turned his back and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gently comforted Mrs. Lu's convulsed back from crying. When he spoke, his voice was trembling: "It's good to be back. I miss you at night, and now I feel at ease."
Hundreds of years have passed, and the Lu family has been sending people out to search for it every year, but they have found nothing. Although they don't say it on the surface, everyone knows that hope is very slim. If he lost three souls, he might not be able to save himself if he was abducted.
But these years they never gave up searching, even if they may find only a corpse in the end, they never gave up their efforts.
If Lin Qiubai hadn't worn it back then, it might have ended like this.
Lu Tingxi was also crying and weeping next to him, and there was a tall young man with similar facial features standing beside him, but compared to Lu Tingxi's sensibility, he was more like Palace Master Lu, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists Great restraint.
Holding the lost and recovered child, Mrs. Lu covered her mouth, tears could not stop streaming down, two handkerchiefs were wet, even Palace Master Lu couldn't stop comforting her, she grabbed Lin Qiubai tightly and choked up, saying : "Son, I've been looking forward to your return day and night. It's my mother's fault that I didn't take good care of you back then. Have you been troubled outside these years? It's all my mother's fault..."
Madam Lu's eyes were red from crying, and she almost passed out when Palace Master Lu hugged her.
Lin Qiubai also felt uncomfortable, but the original owner had indeed left, so he couldn't say something on behalf of the original owner against his will.
Lu Lancang, who was quietly standing aside with red eyes, said, "Father, mother, Qiuqiu just came back and is tired from the journey, why don't you go in and sit and talk."
Madam Lu was out of breath from crying, she nodded her head reluctantly, but her fingers were still tightly clutching Lin Qiubai's sleeves, as if she was holding on to the lost treasure in her hands, afraid that the other party would disappear suddenly, she would not let go for a moment.
After entering the mansion, Palace Master Lu brought Lin Qiubai to the wing room. The interior was beautifully and concisely furnished, which shows that he put his heart into it. When passing by the side hall, there was a Buddhist shrine enshrined there, and there were a few incense sticks on the small hall. with futon.
Lu Tingxi just cried a lot, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts: "That's a small Buddhist hall, my mother comes here to worship every night."
Lin Qiubai touched the unusually quiet golden tail fish in his arms: "Madam Lu believes in Buddhism?"
"I didn't believe it at first," Lu Tingxi paused, and said, "But since you disappeared, she has believed it and even shaved her hair."
Lin Qiubai was startled, and then realized the reason why Mrs. Lu was wearing a veil, and Lu Lancang, who was walking beside her, said in a deep voice, "She wants to make a good impression on you."
Lin Qiubai lowered his eyelashes, "Hmm..."
The windows in the wing room are bright and clean, and the walls are hung with fine brushwork, which is lifelike and changes quietly with the passage of time.Palace Master Lu looked at Lin Qiubai, tried his best to calm down his serious face, and said in a soft voice, "Qiuqiu rests here first, it's not too late to visit the mansion another day."
Lu Tingxi really wanted to drag Lin Qiubai up and down the mansion, but he also knew that after hundreds of years, being too enthusiastic would make people uncomfortable, so he compromised and said: "I will accompany you Qiuqiu talk."
Palace Master Lu nodded: "You stay here."
Mrs. Lu cried over, Palace Master Lu carried her back, Lu Lancang followed behind, looked back at Lin Qiubai and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a layer of cotton, he hesitated to speak, and finally left .
After everyone left, Lu Tingxi explained: "Don't look at the elder brother who is calm and indifferent, but he actually wants to talk to you."
Lin Qiubai nodded.
"Mother is not in good health." Lu Tingxi opened the window, poured a cup of tea and said, "In fact, everyone was very sad when they heard about you, and wanted to come to you early in the morning, but Lu's residence cannot go out too much at once. people."
Lin Qiubai thought of those rumors: "Practice in seclusion?"
"Those are all false news," Lu Tingxi said: "The Wannian old devil is suppressed under Huqi Mountain. Once released, it will be a catastrophe for the cultivation world. The main reason why the Lu family can't go out is to strengthen the seal."
Everyone in the Lu residence had already inquired about Lin Qiubai's affairs. Others were concerned that Lin Qiubai worshiped the two old ancestors, and rebuilt his spiritual roots to shine in the group music conference. They were envious, but they cared Lin Qiu's Bai Linggen was dug out and exchanged for Yu Chuci. At that time, his mood was still fresh in his memory. His own child was abandoned like a shoe and suffered repeated torture. The body was beaten and ashes were scattered, and Mrs. Lu cried hoarsely.
But they cannot act rashly.
Especially the seals have gradually faded over the years and need to be guarded and strengthened all the time. If there is any disclosure, it will be devastated. They can't put everything aside, so selfish.
He also felt sorry for Lin Qiubai, felt guilty, remorseful, and tortured Lu's family in pain, even Palace Master Lu had half of his hair gray.
Lin Qiubai asked softly: "Can't it be done once and for all?"
"The old devil is immortal and lives the same life as the heaven and the earth." Lu Tingxi shook his head.
The Lu family in Huqi Mountain is located in a treasure land of geomantic omen, but coupled with the thousands of years of imprisonment, it seems that the imprisonment of the old devil is at the expense of the freedom of the Lu family.
Lin Qiubai said: "I will find a way."
Lu Tingxi smiled: "Actually, it's nothing. Every hidden family has secrets and responsibilities. We're all used to it..."
Before the words fell, Lu Tingxi fell asleep on the couch.
These days, he traveled frequently between Huqi Mountain and Xiuzhen Continent, and he was exhausted for a long time. At this moment, he relaxed and fell asleep groggyly.
Lin Qiubai didn't call him, and started to meditate with his eyes closed.
Before meeting the Lu family, he was a little uneasy, but now it seemed that all impetuousness had calmed down.I don’t know if it’s because I’ve never experienced family affection before, but I found out it’s such a mysterious feeling after having it suddenly. It’s strange and at a loss, but it is undoubtedly hot, like the warm current flowing from the limbs to the bottom of my heart in May.
It's nice and warm.
It is unbearable to refuse to break.
But after Lin Qiubai thought about it all night, he still made a decision.
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The next day was spring and Jingming, and the sun was shining.
Lin Qiubai sat cross-legged on the bed. He was hitting the Nascent Soul Stage. This was not the first time he had experienced the Nascent Soul Stage. It can be said that he knew the way and was familiar with the road, but he was stuck in the bottleneck stage. During the process, he felt that his blood was boiling, his spirit was exhausted, and he gradually became irritable, and it became difficult to even mobilize his spiritual energy.
At this moment, suddenly a pair of hands pressed against his back, and a gentle aura with a hint of warmth was transmitted from the palm, instantly relieving his tension and fatigue.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Qiubai broke through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul, and the abundant spiritual energy flowed back from the Purple Mansion to brush the dry tendons, and his whole body felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Shanglu Mansion. With the master's quiet eyes, Palace Master Lu withdrew his hand and said, "You can't be so eager for success in cultivating the Tao."
As soon as the words were finished, Palace Master Lu felt regretful.
He deeply felt that the tone just now was too harsh, and he wanted to comfort him, but his long-term temper made him unable to change his tone for a while.
Lin Qiubai was not concerned.
Of course he knew that Palace Master Lu was doing it for his own good. He could see the clue from how carefully he adjusted his breath just now. Besides, he knew that this time he was in a hurry. It was he who was eager for success.
He bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."
He admitted his mistake so straightforwardly, Palace Master Lu felt more and more regretful, and caught a glimpse of Lu Tingxi who was drooling on the bed, and remembered that Lin Qiubai's life was hanging by a thread just now, when he just entered the door, he was shocked and his body trembled violently. Lu Lancang hurriedly pushed him awake, Lu Tingxi rubbed his eyes and sat up in a daze: "Father, brother, why are you here?"
Palace Master Lu reprimanded: "Let you accompany your younger brother, just now Qiuqiu broke through the bottleneck and the situation is critical, you are still lying on the side and sleeping soundly!"
Lu Tingxi was also surprised, and said embarrassingly: "I, I fell asleep."
Fortunately, Mrs. Lu walked in with the breast milk, and Palace Master Lu immediately silenced her. Mrs. Lu's health has always been poor. If he knew that Lin Qiubai was in critical condition just now, he might cry again. Palace Master Lu often She scolded Lu Tingxi, so Mrs. Lu didn't worry about it, and brought the warm porridge on the coffee table: "Try it, mother's craftsmanship has not deteriorated."
Lin Qiubai took a sip of the milk soup, and said slowly: "Actually, I..."
"It's not the little brother Lu you are looking for."
Lin Qiubai briefly described the time travel process, and then sat quietly on the bed.
When his voice fell, the surrounding was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
But unexpectedly, Palace Master Lu did not show a surprised expression. Even Mrs. Lu's eyes were red, but she did not shed tears. She just stretched out her hands to hold Lin Qiubai in her arms, gently Following his back: "Qiuqiu, you are our child."
Lin Qiubai's heart trembled.
Mansion Master Lu stood a little further away. Looking at this scene, he raised his head to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, it was Lu Lancang who was most calm. He said in a deep voice: "Qiuqiu." Hoarse, he paused, and then continued: "When you were born, the old demon who suppressed the mountain almost escaped the seal, and your mother was frightened and gave birth prematurely. You lost three souls when you were born. Later, the elders deduced that the three souls were exiled in another world."
So the original owner was silly and sweet when he was a child, and he was born weak and sick because he only had three souls when he was living in another world.
Although the return of the soul is something to be happy about, but everyone present knew that Lin Qiubai's experience of leaving the soul was definitely not so good, so their hearts were very sad and heavy.
Lin Qiubai was stunned.
He never thought that Mrs. Lu was really his mother. Perhaps the hot and warm emotions before had already been foreshadowed. Even if there is a blood connection thousands of miles away, they would throb when they first met.
Mrs. Lu forcibly restrained her emotions and controlled the tears that filled her eyes. It was her lack of attention that allowed the old devil to take advantage of his emptiness and kill his child's soul. It was her failure to take good care of Lu Tingxi that caused him to be abducted. In the final analysis, it was all her fault. The most uncomfortable thing at this time should be the child. She couldn't shed tears and let the child turn around to comfort her.She took a deep breath and hugged Lin Qiubai, choked up and said, "This is all my fault..."
Palace Master Lu patted Lin Qiubai's back lightly, and told the past slowly.
The Lu family has suppressed the old devil for generations, but the old devil is used to deceiving people, so he often takes advantage of the loopholes to escape. When Madam Lu was pregnant with Lin Qiubai, a student of the Lu family was bewitched by the old devil and almost let him go. At that time, Palace Master Lu Going to strengthen the seal, Madam Lu worriedly watched beside her. As a result, the old devil shot the devil's energy into Madam Lu's body and induced Madam Lu to give birth prematurely, giving birth to Lin Qiubai with a crippled soul.
So far, the demonic energy still remains in Mrs. Lu's body, tormenting her to make her weak.
Suffering from the evil energy, Mrs. Lu was also thinking about the child who was wandering somewhere. Perhaps she was terrified and shuddered, and could not sleep day and night. The pain was unbearable in the long run.
Fortunately, Lin Qiubai came back in good order, Madam Lu was so excited that she staggered and almost fell to the ground and cried loudly.
After listening, Lin Qiubai asked: "Is there a way to resolve it?"
Mrs. Lu was startled, she thought that Lin Qiubai knew what had happened and regretted blaming her for blaming her and she would admit it, but she didn't expect that Lin Qiubai's first question was about her body, and tears burst out of her eyes instantly.
Lu Lancang shook his head and said: "There is no way to resolve it, this is the domineering place of the old devil, the more immortal energy is filled, the more uncomfortable it is for mother."
The topic is a bit heavy here.
Mrs. Lu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her pale face showed a tired expression, Palace Master Lu supported her: "Let Qiuqiu be alone, I will take you back to your room to recuperate, and the two of you will come out with me." He Refers to the two brothers Lu Tingxi and Lu Lancang.
Lu Tingxi obviously still wanted to cling to Lin Qiubai, so he reluctantly agreed.
After the room was quiet, Lin Qiubai went outside to take a walk around the flower corridor. The pavilions and pavilions in the distance were patchwork, and the garden was carefully planted with spiritual flowers. He walked slowly along the stone path and thought for a while.
Thanks to him telling the whole thing before, otherwise maybe he didn't know the cause and effect?But now, his desire to go back is not so strong, and his original family has nothing to worry about, and now he may live in this world forever, and there is nothing wrong with him here. Parents and monks generally have a long life span, which can satisfy his obsession with longevity.
If you can't go back here, it's not bad.
After he figured it out, Lin Qiubai relaxed a lot. He tried to call the system but did not receive any feedback as expected, but his heart suddenly felt a little more relaxed.
There are many flowering trees planted in the courtyard. The flowers are in full bloom at the time of the flowering period. The breeze blows the flowers and leaves. There are people inside.
Lin Qiubai couldn't help but pause when he pushed the door.
He first wondered if Yun Liuting was chasing him, but Yun Liuling had to refine medicine for him in 33 days, so the possibility was very low. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door, only to find that the person standing in the courtyard was pure Yang Xianjun.
In the atrium, after the wind, Chunyang Xianjun Shangqing's majestic snow robe, jade hairpin, sword hanging from his waist, standing next to the coffee table with hands behind his back and eyes downcast.
Ordinary monks retreat and meditate for at least a few days or as long as a few months, but Da Neng usually retreats for several years. Unlike Yun Liuxuan, Han Linxiao obviously really regarded him as a disciple, so after Lin Qiubai was surprised, he happily went forward and hugged Han Linxiao's arm: "Master's retreat is over."
But as soon as he hugged it, Lin Qiubai suddenly realized something was wrong.
Han Linxiao's arms are strong and powerful but very hot. He used to be clear and cold. He raised his head to meet those eyes, only to find that the dark eyes had a trace of red quickly.
It's just that when he concentrated his mind to look carefully, the fleeting redness was like his illusion.
At the same time, the heat in the arms he held was rapidly fading away.
The wing room was suddenly quiet, Lin Qiubai was hesitating whether to let go of his hand, Han Linxiao put his palm on the top of his hair and rubbed it: "Is it frightening to leave the customs early and not tell the door?"
Lin Qiubai said softly, "A little bit."
Han Linxiao said: "How much is a little?"
Lin Qiubai stretched out his little finger and cut off a short section: "A little bit."
Han Linxiao withdrew his hand and said, "Go ahead and eat."
In fact, it was the sword spirit who was holding his body before. Han Linxiao regained consciousness when Lin Qiubai hugged his arm. When he noticed the milk soup on the table, he thought Lin Qiubai had been eating milk soup.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Qiubai scooped up the milk soup. It was still warm before and now it has cooled down a little. However, it is better to eat it cooler in this sunny weather. The spoon has not been used before. Seeing Han Linxiao standing at the window with his hands behind his back, he took the initiative to ask, "Master, do you want to come and taste it?"
Han Linxiao was startled, and planned to refuse.
But the sword spirit who had just been suppressed back was making noise again, his mind was buzzing in the noise, and there was a desire in his heart urging him, so when he realized it, he had already tasted the milk soup.
In fact, for monks, the desire for food and drink has been weakened a lot, and Han Linxiaogui, as an immortal, doesn't pay much attention to these things. There is no change in his mouth, but at this time, he tasted the sweetness after a long absence. .
Thick and seductive honey.
Unfamiliar and unbearable.
After tasting the sweetness, I couldn't help asking for more.
Is it because of milk, or because of people?
Lin Qiubai planned to be polite, but Han Linxiao, looking at Gao Dada with a serious face, actually liked to eat such sweet and greasy milk soup, his eyelids jumped in shock, and he fed half a bowl without knowing it .
It was Han Linxiao who suddenly came back to his senses, pursed his lips and walked away with a cold face.
Lin Qiuba thought he was embarrassed, so he didn't look there, and lowered his head to scoop up the milk.
He was also hesitating in his heart. He just wanted to ask before, but he didn't expect Han Linxiao to actually eat milk soup. Now that there is only one spoon, if he washes it or changes it, will it make Han Linxiao feel uncomfortable? Make a fuss or deliberately dislike it.
Wouldn't that be rude?
After struggling for a while, Lin Qiubai rubbed his butt on the stool twice but still didn't move.
Scoop the handle of the spoon and finish the milk soup one bite at a time.
He comforted himself to himself that Han Linxiao definitely wouldn't care about these things, he is a person with a big heart, how could he care about a small spoon?
Even thinking about it is impossible.
He lowered his head and ate with relish, so he didn't notice that Han Linxiao was staring at him, the tea cup in his hand quietly climbed up several cracks, and then turned into powder in an instant.
It wasn't until he put down the spoon that Lin Qiubai realized that there was only half a bowl of milk soup left, and he could eat the bowl with his hands.
Failed.
Putting the empty bowl on the tray, Lin Qiubai suddenly felt a little sleepy. This sleepiness came suddenly and without warning, but he didn't think much about it. It was just the exhaustion after hitting the bottleneck, and his face was pillowed on the bed He fell asleep in a daze.
He was in a deep sleep, and the fairy who stood still by the window stood still, but raised a barrier under his hand to isolate the outside sound and spiritual consciousness.
A trace of red flashed across the clear sword body of Chunyang Sword Wufeng. At the same time, the voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in Han Linxiao's mind, with a treacherous tone and suppressed excitement——
—His skin is so white, I really want to rub it, it's better to be rough...
On weekdays, Han Linxiao has heard a lot of his torment and conjectures, but now that Lin Qiubai is sleeping in front of his eyes, this feeling is completely different. He thinks that Lin Qiubai is the most beloved disciple, so naturally Unable to hear such words, he decided to recite the Qingxin mantra silently again.
The Purifying Mantra does have a significant ability to suppress sword spirits, but the effect is extremely weak today.
Lin Qiubai's eyes were tightly closed, his hands were placed obediently by his side, his lips were soft and bright red, and he fell asleep unconsciously. Xian Jun watched for a while without moving, and then the sword spirit stepped in to control his body again. A gleam of red light flashed through the simple and deep eyes of the noble and dignified fairy in the past.
The sun was shining brightly outside, but the wing room was plunged into darkness, and the shadow was stretched very long by the graceful light.
Walk slowly towards the bed.
He leaned over slowly...
The fairy that Lin Qiubai firmly believed in, who only regarded himself as a disciple, sucked hard on the lips of his little apprentice.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-1400:13:14~2021-08-1500:13:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 fennel and [-] thousand fireflies;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:阿温16瓶;夹心糖11瓶;昭昭10瓶;雪蓝紫雨5瓶;XY4瓶;533399503瓶;迟散1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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