The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

Xue Yu really cannot be blamed for this matter.

The main reason is that his cultivation base is too low, this bowl can't be kept in his sleeves like Cen Shu can only be held in his hands, the sense of presence is really too bad, it says—ah no, holding it in his hand Holding it, I took the bowl away.

If he had a sword that could be hung on his waist in response to his fate, would he still be able to lose his sword wife? !

All of this is Tokiomi's fault!

Thinking back now, Xue Yu clearly remembered that he was still holding the bowl when he was on the Flipping Galaxy, so it was only the guy who fell suddenly when passing through the clouds and mist that made him lose the bowl by mistake.

All of them landed here, so his bowl should be there too.

Xue Yu jumped up and turned around a few times, drove the snow leopard up to look under Mao Mao, but couldn't find it, and then looked suspiciously at the high mountain like a small hill lying beside him.

Xue Yu: "Did you overwhelm me?"

Xue Yu's bowl is held every day, and the mountains and mountains know it.He twisted his body and felt it: "It's not pressed."

Xue Yu: "Get up."

Mountains and mountains: "..."

The trust between beast and beast is so fragile.

The mountains fluttered up like an old hen being chased away, and moved a bit. After a while of birds flying and leopards jumping, Xue Yu still couldn't find his bowl.

Cen Shu couldn't stand it anymore: "You..."

Xue Yu turned his head and saw that when he was looking for a bowl just now, not only did Xue Leopard stand up, just like his mother mopping the floor at home, but also curled up around Cen Shu to prevent it from getting in the way. Seeing that his attention was all on the human form, the snow leopard didn't pay much attention, and forgot about the human form for a while.

At this time, his little master still maintained a posture with his feet off the ground, and was suspended in mid-air by his tail.

No matter how small Cen Shu is, he still has weight. The tail that was originally rolled around his waist slipped to his armpits, and the loose robe was rolled up and piled on Cen Shu's chest, half-burying his delicate and small chin.

The victim put his hands on the furry tail wrapped around his chest obediently, with a calm expression and stable mood, without any sign of struggle.

Seeing Xue Yu staring at him dumbfounded, Cen Shu said calmly: "Yingpan still has a connection with the master, so pay attention to feel it carefully."

Xue Yu: "... oh oh oh!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly put the person down.

"By the way, master." He suddenly remembered, "You haven't lost your answer, have you?"

Cen Shu nodded and told him that those things were not lost before, they were all in his sleeves, but now his cultivation is gone and the restriction cannot be opened.

Xue Yu clicked his tongue: "It's a pity."

If he had known that this secret realm was so weird and that he had a lot of self-cultivation, he should have taken dozens of bottles of medicine to replenish spiritual power from Cen Shu's medicine jar collection and carried it with him.

Then Xue Yu calmed down as Cen Shu said, feeling his own bowl.

As expected of the Golden Core Stage realm, Xue Yu felt the position just as soon as he thought about it.

"Over there!" He pointed in the direction.

Chongshan Junling raised his neck and took a look in the air: "It looks like there is a village."

"There are still villages in the dead land." Xue Yu was surprised, "Let's go, I just went to check it out."

After all, lift your foot and move forward.

"Wait." Behind him, Cen Shu called the two idiots to stop.

Xue Yu turned around and saw Cen Shu brushing off the leopard's tail on his waist as if nothing had happened: "Change your clothes."

Xue Yu:?

At this time, except for the snow leopard and Chongming bird who don't need to wear clothes, none of the three people present have clothes that fit well. As mentioned earlier, Cen Shuxiu's ability to repair fabrics is essentially opportunistic, not real sewing. No matter how complicated Tianyanzong learned Will not change clothes.

Zhuang You was obviously hopeless, and Xue Yu was stunned for a while before realizing it.

Cen Shu wants to change clothes with him!

"Ah, this is not good."

Xue Yu subconsciously refused, then tilted his head and quietly sniffed at his neckline. There was only a faint smell of saponin.

A monk is not a mortal, and has a spiritual energy covering his body, so he usually doesn't cause dust, but who wouldn't feel ashamed to stand with someone as clean as Cen Shu?

Cen Shu looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

...that was still quite uncomfortable.

That is to say, the clothes of the ancients were loose. If he was wearing modern skinny jeans, his crotch would have been ripped apart by now.

Xue Yu had already untied his belt, and suddenly remembered that there were two people beside him, and hurriedly yelled fiercely at the mountain: "You are not allowed to look!"

As he said that, Snow Leopard's body turned sideways, and he blocked Cen Shu tightly.

Chong Shanjun groaned and turned his head to the other side.

It would be nice to be hairless, but he couldn't fix it if he wanted to, and the Twolegs had to be covered with cloth.

Chongshan Junling is very incomprehensible, if he can cultivate a human form, then he will definitely run naked every day.

Xue Yu stopped with only one piece left on his body, and asked Cen Shu, who was behind Snow Leopard, shyly, "You don't need the inner coat?"

The snow leopard curled up like a big snake, enclosing Cen Shu inside, with only half of the top of the head exposed in the center of the circle.

At this time, the top of the head said quietly: "...No need."

The two exchanged clothes, Xue Yu was holding the snow-white robe in his hands, and the tip of his nose was lingering with the cold fragrance that seemed to be lingering on Cen Shu's body.

He bravely put the robe on himself, and after putting it on, he felt that the smell was more obvious, and it was everywhere, as if he had been hugged by Cen Shu all the time.

I've never seen incense in the temple... Where did the smell on Cen Shu come from?

Xue Yu crouched beside the snow leopard and rushed inside, moaning and chirping, "Master, my clothes don't have that...smell, do they? No, I washed them before going out."

"……No."

"But Master smells so good." He muttered.

Cen Shu, who was straightening his collar with his head down, paused, then sniffed lightly.

Cen Shu: "..."

After both of them had packed up, Snow Leopard stood up and exposed Cen Shu behind him.

Although Xue Yu's clothes were still a bit big on the upper body, they were still much better than his own clothes.

Different from Cen Shu's fairy-like toga with long sleeves, Xue Yu thought those tangled things would be in the way, so he always wore a black bunt with tied cuffs and waist, looking clean and neat.

Now that she was on Cen Shu's body, that sense of sharpness collided with Cen Shu's quiet and ethereal aura, and they both faded a little, making them seem a little nondescript.

Xue Yu sighed: "Master, you are really not suitable for black."

Cen Shu said softly, "You are very suitable for Bai."

"Really?" Xue Yu was a little embarrassed by the praise, and walked around in front of the snow leopard in a smug way.

Although Cen Shu's robe is still a bit too big for him at the age of eighteen|nine, but for the fairy elder, the clothes have to be a little bigger to look good when they float.

In addition, his snow-white hair draped from the top of his head to his waist, and was lined by the same white clothes. The whole body seemed to be emitting a snowy light, as if it was about to dissipate in the melting sunlight, but it was caught by a look between his eyebrows and eyes. A pure black tie is tied in the world.

Cen Shu stared at him for a while, then pursed his lower lip, "Come here."

Xue Yu didn't know, so he approached, and then squatted obediently in front of him according to the other party's instructions.

Cen Shu put his hands around Xue Yu's head, and took off the black gauze belt over his eyes.

Just like Xue Yu's white hair, even though he is already at the golden core stage, the characteristics of the beast cultivator have not disappeared. At this time, without the black veil to cover him, a pair of azure blue beast pupils are exposed under his long white eyelashes, framed with broken Star-like, even the whites of the eyes glowed a delicate blue like a baby, very clear.

Cen Shu backed away a little, and looked at him with a kind of eyes that Leopard couldn't figure out.

Xue Yu caught off guard and met the other party's foggy eyes, subconsciously lowered his head.

Xue Yu had long discovered that his master always liked to secretly poke at him to remove the blindfold. He used to use spells, but now he just started when the spells were gone.

It is said that the eyes are the window to the soul, and Cen Shu always wanted to peek into his window, which made him feel guilty.

The snow leopard at the side took a closer look at the human figure, and felt that his whiteness was a bit dazzling, and he looked like a monster.

He was just about to tell Cen Shu that otherwise he should tie his eyes, but seeing that this man is quite wicked, he has already put the black gauze belt into his arms.

The mountains and mountains have long been impatient: "Hurry up, the sun will set after a while."

"Oh, let's go."

A few people are on their way.

Xue Yu felt as he walked, and always felt that he was quite far away from the bowl.

He is quite strange, how can his bowl fall so easily?

He was really not in a hurry, the things on the left and right would not be broken, but throwing objects from high altitudes was more dangerous, so don't hit anyone badly.

After what happened in Suian City, Xue Yu was mentally prepared. Since he had transmigrated into the world of cultivating immortals, he would see blood sooner or later.But if his bowl was made by smashing people to death, it would be too shabby, and he was not very willing.

There has always been wild grass and wasteland around me, and I have never seen anyone along the way.The lofty mountains carry Zhuang You to explore the way in the sky.

"Master, you said—"

When Xue Yu turned around, he found that there was nothing around him. There was only a snow leopard left on the barren grass. How could there be anyone else?

Damn, why is my master gone again!

In the past few days, I have been looking for a master for Sun Wukong!

He was covered in white sweat before he could explode, but he saw a small black spot slowly following behind him, who else could it be if it wasn't Cen Shu?

It turned out that because of Xue Yu's height, long legs and excellent cultivation, coupled with his concentration on feeling his own response, he didn't notice that Cen Shu didn't follow up at all.

But he couldn't keep up and stayed silent, seeing Xue Yu stop to wait for him, and gave him a surprised look.

Xue Yu hummed in his heart, this is really a turn of events, but he is not as perverted as Cen Shu, who does not abuse children.

After thinking about it, Snow Leopard deftly landed beside Cen Shu with a long leap, and threw Cen Shu onto his back with his belt in his mouth.

As if he had done it thousands of times, Cen Shu skillfully supported the snow leopard's back with his palm, and he sat firmly. Then he raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Yu lightly.

Snow Leopard's back sank, but before he could react, he had already taken a few steps forward habitually.

For a moment, Xue Yu felt a sudden trance in his mind.

The weight on his back was very familiar, as if he had carried a person like this a long time ago.

"Hey!"

A sharp cry pierced the silence, calling Xue Yu back from the daze.

There was a cloud over his head, and the mountains fell close to them. Zhuang You on his back slid down like a slide from his wings: "There is a small village not far ahead. The mountains are too big. I already let him fly in the sky. Don't land."

Zhuang You paused for a moment, then turned around and cupped his hands nonchalantly at Cen, and said embarrassedly, "Please give me a ride, too, Immortal Elder."

Xue Yu: "No."

Zhuang You: "???"

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