Salted Fish Daoist He is reborn

Yuan Mosen took the yellow talisman, looked it over and over again, and seized every opportunity to praise his uncle, "Uncle Xie, this talisman has exquisite writing skills and unique patterns. You can feel the powerful magic power contained in it just by looking at it. What a talisman! What a talisman!" ah!"

Xie Jin: ...

exaggeration.

"Nephew Yuan, please return this to my uncle." Xie Jin was about to get the talisman back when the talisman between Yuan Mosen's fingers suddenly fell into the other hand.

It's Rong Xin.

Rong Xuan took the talisman paper, glanced at the patterns on it, and looked up at Xie Jin, with a knife buried in his eyes, staring at Xie Jin like he was on pins and needles.

"Nephew Rong."

Before Xie Jin asked for the talisman paper, Rong Xuan disdainfully said: "What is this? What kind of magic power does it have?"

Seeing that Xie Jin was hesitant to say anything, Rong Xuan curled his lips contemptuously, "Doodles can also be called talismans!" After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the yellow talisman towards the window.

"Don't..." Xie Jin wanted to make a trick to take the talisman back, then raised his hand, and saw the thin talisman paper fall into a slender hand outside the window.

Gu Jue was standing outside the window.

He hasn't been on the peak recently, and Xie Jin feels as if he hasn't seen this person in almost 100 years.

He is wearing a light-colored Taoist uniform, with a jade crown and hair, and his eyebrows are as beautiful as jade.

Xie Jin knew that the talisman should not be seen by Gu Jue, so he made a seal between his fingers without hesitation.

The talisman paper instantly floated up from his hand, and a cluster of blue flames rose up before being turned into ashes.

Gu Jue watched the yellow talisman burn out, calmly withdrew his hand, and turned to look at the disciples in the hall.

"Nonsense." Even the slightly casual tone made all the disciples silent.

He glanced over one by one, and asked quietly: "Whose is it?"

The talisman was thrown by Rong Xin, but he really didn't want to admit it, and angered the master.

After being quiet for a long time, a disciple finally replied cautiously: "It's the talisman of Xie Shishu..."

The disciple hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Gu Jue, "Go to the Sutra Pavilion and copy the "Yunfu Talisman Record" ten times."

As soon as the voice fell, he had disappeared in front of the window.

Xie Jin: ...

Xie Jin turned around and saw the extremely regretful expression on Yuan Mosen's face, "So, will love disappear?"

Xie Jin: ...

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After leaving the sight of the disciples, Gu Jue went back and forth, and floated among the dense tree canopies nearby, watching from afar.

In Xingfengtang, Xie Qingsi sat on the seat, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing off.

His heart was beating hard.

Even with just one glance, he still saw the talisman that Xie Qingsi had just drawn.

That talisman was very familiar, like the starry sky talisman I thought up in the past.Apart from myself and Xie Jin, no one in the world knew about that talisman.

Gu Jue raised his hand slowly, and a small black winged insect flew in the air and landed on the back of his finger.

It's really a starry sky.

How can mortal talismans make the sky full of stars?

Even if he is the most cultivated Yaoyu patriarch, how can he go against the sky?

A hundred years ago, when Xie Jin saw this ordinary talisman paper for the first time, Xie Jin didn't believe it.

"You don't believe it? Then I'll show you."

Gu Jue was right behind her. It was unknown whether the small study was too quiet or his voice was too gentle. Xie Jin felt as if a fluffy dandelion was burrowing into her ear.

Gu Jue picked up the talisman paper and recited the formula lightly. The talisman paper ignited and instantly turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

Xie Jin waited patiently, but he didn't see half a star, and couldn't help being surprised, "That's it?"

Gu Jue took his time and turned his head to look at the rear window.

The study room is behind the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, on the northernmost side of Yanxia Peak, and the mountain view is outside the window - the breeze under the moon, the swaying purple bamboo, and the sound of frogs and cicadas.

Xie Jin followed his gaze, but before he could see clearly, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The candles in the room were extinguished by him.

After getting used to it for a while, Xie Jin finally knew how the talisman summoned the stars.

In the gloomy study room, there are dim and gloomy points of light floating, like stars, but lighter than stars, and there are many more, which are continuously drifting in from the window.

They vibrate their wings quickly, carrying light and light lanterns, and flying in the air.

It turned out that the stars in the sky were the lights of fireflies.

Xie Jin half turned around and looked at him, "It is said that Patriarch Yaoyu of Yanxia Peak is quiet and majestic, yet he also plays such a boring little trick?"

"The talisman is indeed what I thought of when I was bored, but it was the first time I showed it to others."

I was thinking about the meaning of this first time in my heart, and I heard him say, "From now on, I will only show it to this person." Xie Jin suddenly lost his mind, and felt him reach out to caress his cheek, and then leaned closer, He pressed his lips to his own.

Xie Jin has concentrated on practicing for 700 years. He thinks he has seen all kinds of storms, but he still panics at this moment.

The Adam's apple rolled countless times, but he couldn't say a word.

A smile appeared on Gu Jue's lips, as if admiring his unpretentious helplessness, "Ajin, stay by my side, okay?"

After speaking, he moved closer.

Knowing what he was going to do, Xie Jin's heartbeat was so fast that it disappeared completely, and he just stared blankly at the handsome face who was approaching a little bit.

His eyes are like dark amber, reflecting the light spots of fireflies, just like a milky way, with long and thick black eyelashes, trembling slightly, sweeping over Xie Jin's cheeks.

The touch of the lips is extremely soft, with an indescribable sweet fragrance.

This time it's not a touch away.He is very patient, and the depth is just right, which makes Xie Jin irresistible.

"Ajin, stay in Yanxia Peak to be my Taoist companion, and stay with me forever, okay?" When they parted, he repeated it.

Xie Jin nodded, reached out and hooked his neck, deepening the kiss.During the kiss, I felt his hand poking in a little bit, tearing off the tie of my clothes...

The next day, Xie Jin discovered that there are things in this world that are a hundred times more fun than cultivation.

The cool night wind blew, and the candles on the low table flickered, Xie Jin suddenly came back to his senses.

After copying scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion carefully, why did I start thinking about these things again.

Isn't there a difference between master and apprentice?

However, he cannot be blamed.Looking through the carved gap of the folding door at the back of the pavilion, under the bright moonlight, a row of screen-like purple bamboos are swaying in the wind.

The Sutra Pavilion was the place where the two stayed the most when they were Taoist couples in the past, and behind the row of bamboos was the study room where the two had their first encounter.

Speaking of which, Huifeng has never been to the study for a long time.

Xie Jin put down the brush, pushed the door out, bypassed Zizhu, and saw a small copper bell hanging at the door of the study from a distance, and sealed the bell with spiritual power before approaching.

There are still restrictions in the study room.

Xie Jin discovered that the current Yanxia Peak has a lot of restrictions, such as the Mishui Cave and the study room. 100 years ago, there were no restrictions in these places.

It's strange, study room, pet nest, these places don't seem to need to set up restrictions.

Although Xie Jin's cultivation was not as good as Gu Jue's, it was not difficult to break his restriction.

The creaking sound of opening the door was very clear in the quiet night, and the moonlight spread out coldly.

The layout of the study room is not much different from that of 100 years ago. There is a bookshelf on the side, on which there are books that Gu Jue often reads, a rosewood desk in front, and a chair behind the desk.

Xie Jin turned around.Maybe he was busy catching monsters, the scene in the study was lonely, there was no trace of writing on the desk, and there was no incense ash in the copper beast incense burner on the bookshelf.

It can be seen that Gu Jue has rarely come here these years.

Feeling boring, Xie Jin was about to leave, but his eyes fell on the bookshelf again, where there was a familiar black brocade box.

The location is very deep, if you don't look at it a few times, it's hard to notice.

Xie Jin opened the box with great interest, and inside was a copper bird the size of a palm.

The copper bird turned its head and pecked at its own wings with its thin beak, its posture was very agile.Xie Jin stretched out his hand and stroked its small head with his fingertips.

In the silence of the night, the copper bird uttered a crisp song.

Xie Jin remembered that this was a birthday present that Gu Jue gave her on her birthday, which was called Qile Tongniao.Didn't expect it to be here after so long.

After playing with it for a while, he put the copper bird away, returned to the Sutra Pavilion, and began to copy the scriptures.

The flickering candlelight constantly outlined the thin figure of the short man.

In the dark shadow behind the bookshelf, Gu Jue's eyes were firmly locked on that figure.

He is already here.

Hearing the chirping of the Qile copper bird in the study, he knew he guessed right.

Although the Qile Bronze Bird is just a toy, it is a birthday gift prepared for Xie Jin with all my heart and soul. It is protected by spiritual power and belongs to Xie Jin alone.

No one else could make it sound but him.

The scenes from Xie Qingsi to Yanxia Peak were played repeatedly in Gu Jue's mind one by one.

Water Kylin, Zhanyi Swordsmanship, Starry Talismans all over the sky, until now the Qile Bronze Bird.He couldn't figure out, besides Xie Jin, who else in this world could achieve so many coincidences?

100 years ago, I clearly watched him turn into a wisp of green smoke and float away with my own eyes.

Gu Jue quietly lurked in the darkness.After a long time, it seemed that there was no movement outside.From the cracks in the books, the man was lying on the table and fell asleep.

His cultivation base is above him, so naturally it doesn't matter how close he is.

Gu Jue walked up to the short couple.

Xie Jin was lying on the table, with a bright and clean face, dark cloud-like hair spreading on her back, and the light and shadow shattered by long eyelashes on her closed eyelids.

He's here, why don't you speak up?

Gu Jue has never been so confused, like the panic before catching a glimpse of the gorgeous sky, and needs an answer to save him.

Otherwise, the illness in his brain would only get worse.

When Gu Jue left the Sutra Pavilion, the morning light had already broken.When he stepped out of the door, Zhou Yan happened to pass by and saluted, "Master?"

A look of surprise appeared on Zhou Yan's face, and then he returned to normal.

At this time, it seemed extremely unreasonable for the uncle to come out of the Sutra Pavilion, but when he thought of Senior Brother Xie being punished inside, it suddenly became reasonable again.

Gu Jue's eyes hesitated a little, but he still confessed, "You send him back."

Although he didn't say who he was referring to, Zhou Yan had a clear mind.

"Yes, uncle." He bowed his head and agreed, and was about to walk to the Sutra Pavilion, when he suddenly heard his uncle calling himself, "Ayan."

"What else do you want Master Uncle?"

With misty eyes, Gu Jue asked, "Do you think people will come back to life after death?"

Zhou Yan was stunned before answering: "I don't know whether people will come back to life after death, but I know that we will meet each other by fate."

Gu Jue nodded thoughtfully, turned into a stream of light and swept up the clouds, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-3022:02:58~2021-07-0123:56:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 butterfly;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: typing. . . 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!