Salted Fish Daoist He is reborn

Unlike the usually serious master, Gu Jue in front of him had soft brows and eyes, and a smile on his lips, which instantly brought Xie Jin back to the deep affection when he was a Taoist couple in the past.

Xie Jin: What kind of face-to-face is this?

"Master." Xie Jin tried to push away, but found that the other party was clasped so tightly that he couldn't shake it at all.

Surrounded in his arms, another body temperature quickly invaded.

Xie Jin had to admit that even though it was just a dream, it was difficult to keep calm because of the physical closeness.

Candles were rarely seen burning in the Hualan Hall.The light and shadow swayed, portraying Gu Jue's face very deeply.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, and clasped Xie Jin's ten fingers with both hands, preventing him from pushing them away.Then whispered: "Qing Si, I miss you very much as a teacher."

"Miss me? Aren't we together every day?"

"But you've never been close to me."

"How close?"

"What do you think?" Gu Jue's voice was unusually deep, like an ancient bell and drum gently hitting the eardrum.

After all, having been a Taoist couple, Xie Jin is very familiar with his malicious tone, and his heartbeat was instantly shaken by the drumbeat.

I really want to push him away, but I can't. Feeling that he is getting too close, Xie Jin couldn't help asking: "Master, don't."

As if finding it very interesting, Gu Jue leaned his head close to Xie Jin's ear, "What don't you want? Don't you like being a teacher?"

Mixed with scorching breath, he put his lips on Xie Jin's neck after saying this.

The itchy feeling soaked into the heart, and then flowed all over the body along the limbs.

The breath seems to be ignited.

Xie Jin knew clearly that this was a dream, but he couldn't break free from the other party's imprisonment, so he could only close his eyes.Losing vision, those charming touches are maximized instead.

The delicate kiss started from the neck and slowly moved to the lips, so soft that it seemed to melt each other.

After a while, Xie Jin realized that Gu Jue had let go of his hands.

Xie Jin:!

Why is it that I am so unlucky that I have made up my mind to maintain a pure master-student relationship with Gu Jue, and I have such a dream as soon as I turn around?

Xie Jin sighed deeply in his heart, made up his mind, and bit his tightly pressed lips hard.

Gu Jue felt the pain and left suddenly.

He opened his eyes wide, touched his lips with his fingertips, and looked at Xie Jin with a hurt expression, "Qingsi, why are you like this."

Hey, Gu Jue is such a lovely man, it's really hard to refuse.

Xie Jin made a hard heart, turned over and walked out of the window, and ran away from the Hualan Temple. After a long time seeing Gu Jue following, Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

However, just now is not nothing.When he touched Gu Jue's waist, he felt something cold hanging on the right side.

what is that?

Xie Jin was thinking about it when the surrounding scenery suddenly changed rapidly.The night was suddenly lifted, and the brilliant sun rose rapidly from the east to the mid-heaven.The location has also become a wide square.

The ground is covered with shiny white marble, and the patterns of animals are carved on it, which is magnificent.

This is the square in front of Qianyuan Hall in Yanxia Peak.

It was at this place in the past that Xie Jin failed in crossing the catastrophe, nine thunderbolts struck him, and his body died and his dao disappeared.

Could it be that you want to let yourself try the pain of broken bones and tendons when Tianlei added to his body again?

Xie Jin was very scared, but felt that it was easier to bear than staying with Gu Jue in Hualan Palace.

The door of the hall opened with a clatter, and several dignified monks strode out of the hall.They are the masters Yan Budu and Fairy Nishang, as well as the peak masters of several great peaks.

Everyone stood on the high platform in front of the hall.

Yan Budu sternly said: "Bring him up."

Who to take?

Xie Jin watched curiously, and saw Gu Jue walking out with two disciples.

To be precise, he was tied up by two disciples.

He is no longer that elegant and dusty Yaoyu Patriarch.He only had an inner jacket on his body, and his hands were tied behind his back with thick iron chains around his wrists.The hair crown was also gone, and the strands of hair were scattered around the dusty cheeks.

There was only a pair of eyes that were as clear as black jade, and when he raised his eyes to see Xie Jin, they suddenly made waves.

Yan Budu sternly said: "Yaoyu accepted Yunyin's disciple as his apprentice, and now he wants to become a Taoist couple with him, if he refuses to listen to the advice and violates the sect's rules, he shall be punished with the cane."

He took Yunyin's disciple as his apprentice, and now he has to become a Taoist companion with him.Gu Jue wants to become a Taoist couple with him?

Even though I told myself in my heart that this was just a dream.Xie Jin still instantly found the slightly deserted membership ceremony 100 years ago from his memory.

——Patriarch Yaoyu accepted a casual cultivator as an apprentice, and now he still has to form a Taoist partner with him, it is really unfortunate for Cangwu!

The entire Cangwu Mountain was against it, but the two still insisted, dressed in joy, and held hands in front of the Qianyuan Hall to worship the heaven and the earth.

At that time, Xie Jin really thought that he would never be separated from him in this life.

After Yan Budu announced Gu Jue's incriminating evidence, a master of the Great Peak walked up to Gu Jue.

He raised his hand, and a long whip appeared after the light in his palm flowed.The long whip was as thick as three fingers, and it had an oily luster in the sun.

Is this to hit him?

Xie Jin's heart was lifted into the air, and he stared closely at the shiny whip in Master Dafeng's hand.

The whip was raised high, and it hit Gu Jue's back hard.

His figure swayed slightly, and glaring bloodstains instantly bloomed on the snow-white hazy Taoist uniform.

Xie Jin's heart was also whipped severely, and this feeling seemed more unbearable than the thunder of heaven.

Seeing that the second whip was about to fall, Xie Jin did not hesitate, stepped lightly, swept up the high platform like a swallow, pulled Gu Jue up, and led him to run away from Qianyuan Hall.

Yan Budu and the master of the Great Peak exclaimed from behind, Xie Jin ran forward with Gu Jue regardless, and somehow escaped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is full of bookshelves, neatly arranged row by row.

Xie Jin hid in a corner, leaned against the bookshelf and looked back through the gap, "They probably won't come."

"Well. They won't be here."

Xie Jin untied the chain for him, and looked up to see Gu Jue standing in front of him, looking at him intently.

He looked a bit embarrassed at the moment, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were blood-stained, the sunlight was sifted by the books, and spread a thread on his mud-stained and blood-stained cheeks.

"Qing Si, do you like being a teacher?"

Xie Jin didn't expect him to mention this matter again, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"You saved me and said you don't like me?"

"Master, I-"

Xie Jin hesitated to say the answer, but Gu Jue wanted to ask: "Tell me, do you like being a teacher?"

"I--"

Seeing the flickering of his words, Gu Jue's eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his eyelids and stopped speaking.This hurt look in his eyes instantly made Xie Jin feel heartache.

Yan Budu and the master of the Great Peak, who were chasing after him just now, all disappeared at this moment.The Sutra Pavilion was quiet and silent, fine dust floated leisurely under the lumpy sunlight.

This is just a dream, and it doesn't matter if you are a little presumptuous.

Gu Jue lowered his eyes slightly, his crow-feather-like eyelashes trembling in the quiet air.

Xie Jin reached out to caress his jade-like cheeks, touched his chin with his fingertips and raised them gently, comforting him with the most gentle voice, "I really like you."

In Yonghe City, in a house with gray tiles and gray walls, a single candle lights up a square inch of land.

Gu Jue sat in front of the old wooden table, his facial features were immersed in the dim light, covered with undulating cyan-gray shadows, as if they were clouds of complex emotions.

Xie Qingsi was sleeping peacefully on the bed with cotton mattress beside her.

Although the nightmare has the ability to enter dreams, as long as it is brought back to reality, it is not difficult to deal with it, but he is still very disturbed.

Can Xie Qingsi successfully find the nightmare and bring it out?

Could something go wrong?

He was born in Yunyin, has been practicing, and his life is as stable as water, so there should be nothing he can't let go of.

Thinking of this, Gu Jue settled down and continued to wait patiently.

It was calm at first, but after a while, Xie Qingsi on the bed frowned.

Gu Jue took a closer look and saw that he clenched his fists and looked extremely patient.

With such an appearance, he must have encountered life-threatening danger in the dream.

Gu Jue couldn't help being nervous, and called him, "Xie Qingsi."

But at this time, if the nightmare cannot be forced out, Xie Qingsi will not wake up no matter what.

After a long time of patience, he opened his mouth and bit his lower lip with his teeth, imprinting a shallow tooth mark on the thin red lips, and then called out in a thin and soft voice, "Master."

Master?

Gu Jue felt that although his master was not good enough for him, it was not enough to murder him.

But the master murdered his life, and after one cry, he shouted again.Several times in a row, Gu Jue let the "Master" disturb his mood.

After a long time, Xie Qingsi finally fell into a peaceful sleep again.

Because of the fierce survival in the dream, his forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and his eyelids were covered by thick eyelashes. After his expression relaxed, there was a touch of gentleness like snow falling on a mountain on his face.

Gu Jue finally got out of the mess just now.Outside, under the heavy night like a boulder, the biting wind shuttled through this small dead town.

Just as he was about to go out to get some air, he suddenly heard a low voice from the bed behind him, "I really like you."

Standing in the light and shadow that slipped through the bookshelf of the Sutra Pavilion, Xie Jin lifted Gu Jue's jaw, and saw tiny rays of light flashing in his eyes, like stars.

No wonder there are nightmares, because everyone wants to indulge in a beautiful dream and don't want to wake up.

At this moment, Xie Jin also felt that it was difficult to hold back.After all, it was because I liked him so much in my previous life that I forgot those rules of heaven.

"Do you know that we are in a dream right now?"

Gu Jue held the hand on her cheek, "Very well, I like this kind of dream."

Hearing such childish words, Xie Jin couldn't help but smile.See him leaning close.Xie Jin didn't resist, just closed his eyes obediently.

When the kiss fell, the very familiar aroma of sandalwood, the intimacy of the entanglement of the limbs, the feeling of giving oneself to the other party without any grievances.

Nothing makes people addicted to it.

Xie Jin felt that he was about to take it seriously.

He stretched out his arms around Gu Jue's waist, touched a cold and smooth object with his fingers, groped twice, and then yanked it off.

It was an emerald green pendant.

The pendant is engraved with a general in armor, sitting in a chariot driven by three giant dragons, holding a long sword and looking straight ahead sharply.

A must for the disciples of the Yu Nai sect, Gu Jue never wore any jade pendants after he merged with himself.Therefore, it is extremely unreasonable for Gu Jue in the dream to wear a jade pendant.

Unless, that jade pendant was transformed by a nightmare.

After Xie Jin took off the jade pendant, he took two steps back suddenly, only holding the jade pendant between his fingers to play with.The slender and fair fingers are lined with the emerald color, and the visual effect is excellent.

Gu Jue's arms were suddenly empty, and she couldn't help being stunned. She looked up and saw that the man's expression was still full of confusion and fascination.At this moment, it has completely calmed down, as if it is not the same person.

He asked in surprise, "Qing Si, what's wrong?"

Before getting the answer, everything around has started to spin and change rapidly.The handsome faces of Sutra Pavilion and Gu Jue melted like mud at the same time.

A sharp and piercing roar suddenly sounded in his ears, like the sharpness of a knife scraping against a hard object. On the jade pendant, there was a strong tingling pain from the palm to the chest.

Xie Jin felt a severe pain in his heart.

But when he thought of the old man who had his eyelids cut off, he felt that he had to get rid of this monster no matter what.He just held on to the jade pendant tightly.

In the intense pain, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally he couldn't feel anything.

The nightmare was completely seen through, unable to continue hiding in this dream, it turned into a black mist, and burst out from between Xie Jin's eyebrows.

Gu Jue had been waiting for a long time.The palms were sealed, and the burning light turned into countless sword shadows, trapping the black mist in them.

The black mist collided several times but couldn't escape. With a scream, the nightmare turned into a prototype.

It looks very ugly, quite like a fox, but it has four thin legs, no hair on its body, black skin exposed, covered with gray-brown manges, a pair of sharp ears that don't match its figure stand on the ground On both sides of the head.

Xie Qingsi was still awake on the couch, Gu Jue made a formula, and a white spiritual light fell, protecting him and the couch together.

Flaming light and sword shadows dazzled, the nightmare tapir leaped and dodged, clumsy left and right, finally found a chance, it kicked its legs and leaped to the window deftly.

Little did he know that the window had already laid prisoner dragon ropes, and the golden light flowed, intertwined into a net, trapping the monsters in it.

The nightmare screamed piercingly, struggling and biting frantically, but couldn't get away.

Soon, its strength was exhausted, so it had to give up struggling and lay on the ground panting.

Seeing Gu Jue approaching, the Nightmare Tapir stared closely with slender blue pupils, "Are you the Yaoyu Patriarch Gu Jue who has been looking for our Nine Beasts?"

It also speaks in that harsh, high-pitched voice.

"Yes."

"I know that your cultivation base is so high that I cannot escape this time, but I still want to say what I have buried in my heart for hundreds of years."

Gu Jue stared coldly.

The nightmare tapir's eyes were fierce, and it screamed: "We Nine Beasts are right! We shouldn't be locked up in the dark place of Weishui."

Gu Jue said lightly: "You have violated the rules of heaven by killing mortals at will."

"We violated the rules of heaven, what about stupid mortals? Emperor Yao let us take charge of mountains, rivers and rivers. At first we wholeheartedly guarded them, but do you know what they did to us? When the ten days were the same day, Xie Yin wanted to find water for others. Instead, I was skinned and torn apart. Even though I could bring beautiful dreams to people, I was despised and expelled by them because of my ugly appearance. And Ying Long, whose eyes were gouged out..."

Because of the extreme anger, the voice of the nightmare became more and more piercing.

He asked Gu Jue sharply, "Tell me, are we bad or those mortals? Why do we have to be punished for doing wrong things and put in the dark Weishui dungeon, and these mortals still live and work in peace and contentment after doing wrong things, and continue to have children?"

Gu Jue was silent, and said without any emotion: "These are not my business, I just want to send you back to Weishui."

"You are so high above, how can you know the sufferings of others? Everyone in the world calls you the Patriarch of Yaoyu?" Mengmo sneered, "Hehe, the world is not benevolent. I want to know what kind of way you practice? What kind of common people are you? What kind of patriarch are you?"

Gu Jue's cheeks twitched, but he didn't speak. He just raised his hands and made a tactic. Prisoner Longsuomangled golden light, and then began to tighten.

The monster's figure gradually became blurred in the golden light, but it was still screaming, "We are right! Mortals are the worst and dirtiest things!"

The screeching voice hadn't completely dissipated, and the scab-covered monster had disappeared, leaving only a pale blue Yuandan, quietly suspended in the air.

Gu Jue didn't go to get the Yuan Dan immediately, but kept staring out of the window.

The sky has become faintly white, the night is coming to an end, and the morning light is coming.

Gu Jue no longer has the heart to distinguish whether the gods and beasts thousands of years ago were heinous or not.He just made up for the mistakes made in the past by his Taoist partner Xie Jin.He didn't even know what it meant to make amends at this time.After all, Xie Jin had already left during the ascension brought down by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.

Can a dead person be resurrected?

It's all about following your heart.

A faint sadness filled Gu Jue's heart.Sad for the gods and beasts, but also for people, and even more for myself.

The sky is getting brighter, and the morning sun penetrates the green leaves and sprinkles a faint golden color on the small town.

Without the nightmare, the people began to wake up, and soon heard the sound of excited conversation from the street outside.

"Great! We're finally awake."

"Have we been asleep for a long time?"

"Look, the fruit of the garden is ripe."

"What happened during this time? Who saved us?"

"I still remember that before I fell asleep, the old man of the Song family cut off his eyelids and said that he would go to Cangwu Mountain to find an immortal."

"So the old man of the Song family asked the immortal from Cangwu Mountain to save everyone?"

"Otherwise, who else can save us, it must be like this!"

"Thank you Immortal, thank you to the old man of the Song family."

Outside, the common people began to kneel in the street, kowtowing desperately to express their gratitude to God.

Opening the door, sweeping, walking, the sounds of the market spread little by little, making Yong'an City come alive again.

Gu Jue's heart was filled with a little dullness, she turned her head to look into the room, and suddenly realized that Xie Qingsi seemed to be waking up a little slowly.

His cultivation base is not low, it should not be able to wake up for such a long time.

Take a closer look.Seeing the little disciple quietly closing his eyes, the center of his brows was frowned into a small depression, and his long eyelashes covered his slender eyes.

Thinking of his words in his sleep, "I really like you." Gu Jue's heart beat unconsciously.

It can't be said to himself.

After all, Xie Qingsi has always respected himself as a master.

Gu Jue waited for a while.

Xie Qingsi finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely loose, as if he hadn't completely escaped from the dream.He frowned tightly, curled himself into a ball, and clutched his chest, "It hurts."

"what happened?"

"The chest hurts so much." As if in extreme pain, his voice trembled slightly.

Gu Jue reached out to take his pulse, and found that the spiritual power in his body was chaotic, and he was injured in a dream.

The people of Yong'an City have all woken up, this place is inconvenient to stay any longer,

Gu Jue summoned Fenguang, took him into his arms, and flew towards Yanxia.

A ray of light streaked across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the common people could no longer see that plain white figure.

It was the swordsmanship class in the morning, and all the disciples were practicing swordsmanship in the practice field of Xingfengtang.The weather is gloomy today, with dark clouds in the sky.

Zhou Yan hasn't seen Senior Brother Xie for three days.

He even searched the entire Yanxia Peak, but there was no one there.

Brother Xie has nothing important to do on weekdays, so how could he be absent from class like this?

He felt something was wrong, and he had to report it to his uncle.

Just as he was thinking, he happened to see the uncle's burning light piercing the sky and galloping towards him from a distance.

He floated lightly and stopped in the air, ready to report the matter when his uncle arrived.

After all, uncles are also very difficult to meet.

Before approaching, he noticed someone in the uncle's arms.

Zhou Yan's heart is bright.It turned out that Brother Xie's absence from class was indeed due to important matters.

When the uncle passed by suddenly and reminded him to "get out of the way" in a soft voice, Zhou Yan saw clearly that it was brother Xie in the uncle's arms.

"Uncle, go slowly."

Seeing the figure of the uncle leaving in a hurry, Zhou Yan only felt very relieved.

Gu Jue returned to Hualan Hall and placed him on a small couch in the side hall of the outer courtyard.

Xie Qingsi curled up in pain, bit her lip hard, but still let out a low whimper from time to time.

Gu Jue held his wrist, drained his spiritual power, and finally relieved the injury a little.

After the excruciating pain, his whole body seemed limp and weak, and even moaned/groaned weakly, "It's so uncomfortable."

He looked up, the corners of his eyes were crimson, and his drooping eyelashes were like light clouds after rain, stained with a hint of misty water.It was very much like the tears welling up in the corners of that casual cultivator's eyes in the dead of night.

Outside, thunder rolls from a distance, sending out a deafening rumble.Gu Jue reached out and wiped the corner of his eyes with his thumb, his fingertips felt slightly cool.

Xie Qingsi's eyes were blank, as if she was still in a dream.Seeing his lips moving, Gu Jue leaned over to get closer.

Hearing in the silence, he shouted in a slightly hoarse voice, "Ling Feng."

Gu Jue heard him call herself, "Ling Feng."

Gu Jue, courtesy name Lingfeng, Taoist name Yaoyu.

No one can call him by name, and no one dares to call him by name, except that person.But that man has been gone for 100 years.

At this moment, Gu Jue heard someone call him that again.Memories are intertwined with dreams, like whispers in the night.

Is this a dream or reality?

Gu Jue's heart was shocked, and he froze in place in a daze.

The person in his arms suddenly opened his eyes to see, his eyes were covered with mist, he seemed to be asleep, half awake, half awake.

In the next second, he gently closed his eyes, raised his hand and hooked Gu Jue's neck.

Gu Jue:!