The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

The rest of the journey seemed calmer than before.

The main reason is that Cheng Muyun changed his mind and didn't seriously lure Ji Ming to relapse. Most of the time he just teased him superficially while absorbing the essence.

In addition, even though the two lived in the town, Cheng Muyun never tried to find someone outside to absorb the essence.

Along the way, Jiming took in two or three little demons, and also asked the rescued village to enshrine a small Buddhist pagoda.

Cheng Muyun pretended not to know anything about it, and it was not uncommon for monks to enshrine Buddhist pagodas.At that time, if Cheng Muyun hadn't asked one more question on a whim, he probably would never have known the mystery.

Today is still an unremarkable day on the road. After 50 years, the road between the mountains and the wild has changed.

Even if Cheng Muyun once traveled around alone with a sword, he doesn't remember these roads very much at this time.

Cheng Muyun lay on the window and looked outside, took a few glances, flipped through the books, and accompanied by Huang's bookstore, she didn't feel too boring.

After scanning the last line, he closed the book and put it aside, looking at the unchanged scenery outside, he felt bored again.

Cheng Muyun complained: "System, this kind of low-magic world setting is not as comfortable as the high-magic world setting. If you change it to the world of Heyuan, from Qingzhou to Songzhou, it will take about three incense sticks for Yujian to fly. It saves time and effort and doesn’t have to eat or anything.”

He sighed, "It's not like this world. If you are tired at night, you have to rest and eat dry food. Even if you live longer than ordinary people, no matter how long you live, it will not be more than three hundred years. It is incomparable with monsters."

Human beings are born with intelligence, but their lifespan is not long; monsters are born without intelligence, and none of them can open up their intelligence, and even rarer people can cultivate human form. times.

There are some big ancient monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

Speaking of which, if Tang Xi really had the blood of the Yaozu, then the reincarnation would be pure nonsense.Because after the death of the demon, it is also wiped out and there is no afterlife.

Before that, what kind of situation Tang Xi brought back by Ji Changhuai is still unknown at this time.

Everything may go to the Lushan School, and some clues can be obtained. After all, Tang Xi has lived in the Lushan School for nearly 20 years.

System: "It's not bad for you to have a carriage, but Ji Ming, who drives a carriage every day, looks pitiful."

"No and no." Cheng Muyun took another book and opened it, without even bothering to read it, "If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have accepted the carriage, and it would be as hard work as before, and it wouldn't be more tiring. "

System: "..." It sounds reasonable and a bit strange.

It took a few hours to chat with the system in this way, and the carriage stopped.

Cheng Muyun lifted the curtain and asked, "Are you at the resting place today? It's still early today, are you tired?"

He didn't mention that he wanted to help Jiming drive the car, so he didn't take it for granted, but a creature like a horse is very sensitive to ghosts.

If it weren't for the rune hanging on the curtain of the car, the horse would have lost control due to fear, and it would be impossible to pull the cart so smoothly.

Ji Ming shook his head, and said: "We're almost at Lushan School, before sunset, we should be able to reach the mountain gate."

Cheng Muyun asked: "Then why don't you leave?"

"Some people, I don't want to see." Ji Ming told frankly, turned and got into the carriage.

He took out a veiled hat from the cabinet in the carriage to cover his face before continuing to drive.

Ji Ming's estimated time was very accurate, and when the sun was setting, the two arrived in front of the mountain gate.

The Lushan faction has been in decline for a long time, and there are no little Taoist priests on duty in front of the mountain gate. Only the three characters "Lushan faction" on the boulder still retain the momentum of looking down on the Taoist gate many years ago.

Ji Ming pulled the reins, stopped the carriage, and after Cheng Muyun got off the carriage, he untied the horse at will and tied it to the big tree next to him.

Cheng Muyun quietly watched him do all this, and didn't propose to go up the mountain directly.Even though the two of them are not disciples of the Lushan School, they still have a certain sense of awe towards their former teachers.

Ji Ming took out a talisman paper from his sleeve, held it between his fingertips and shook it, the talisman paper burned, and a blue smoke curled up.

This is to inform the people of Lushan faction that there are visitors outside.

Cheng Muyun was very familiar with these methods, but at this time he pretended not to know, and asked: "Master, you are very familiar with these Taoist methods, and you don't shy away from using them. It seems that you have a long history with this Lushan School."

Ji Ming never tells a lie, and when he encounters something he doesn't want to say, he just keeps silent.He explained: "I used to be a disciple of the Lushan School, but later became a monk for some reasons."

Such an understatement did not say that he was the head of the Lushan School, nor did he say why he became a monk.

Everything is just a thing of the past.

After about a cup of tea, Chang Qing's figure appeared on the mountain road.

He came out from the corner, and when he saw the two people outside the mountain gate, he was obviously stunned.

Cheng Muyun raised his hand, said hello, and said, "Chang Taoist, we meet again."

Only then did Chang Qing come back to his senses. He glanced at the gray-clothed monk wearing a veiled hat, and at Cheng Muyun who didn't mind appearing in the Taoist gate at all, feeling a little helpless.

He walked over a few steps, pulled Cheng Muyun and said in a low voice: "Are you dying? Even if the Lushan faction is down, it's not like ghosts can just go in."

Before Cheng Muyun could speak, Jiming said, "It's okay, the Demon Subduing Formation won't find him."

The Lushan faction is a place of pure yang, and there is a large formation of spells on the peak, which is specially used to deal with the ghosts who try to break into it.It's just that these spells can't prevent people. Cheng Muyun, who became a monster back then, was able to retreat after injuring everyone.

Only then did Chang Qing belatedly realize that Cheng Muyun, who was standing in front of him, didn't have any ghostly aura around him.

If it weren't for that overly outstanding face, he seemed to be just an ordinary white-clothed scholar.

Chang Qing's eyes turned on Jiming and Cheng Muyun, and then said: "Have you signed the blood contract?"

Cheng Muyun nodded frankly, "Otherwise, how would I leave that house? I was very sorry to have let you go, Daoist Chang, who is such a good cultivator. Fortunately, you have found a more delicious Master Ji Ming, so I will not let you go." Pursued."

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night.

Ji Ming was unwilling to reveal his identity, but Chang Qing still arranged the two of them in the main courtyard.

The reason is very simple. Today's Lushan faction has fallen so low that there is no extra manpower to take care of the guest house on the mountainside.When passing by, Cheng Muyun took a look.

The guest courtyard is already overgrown with weeds and dilapidated, even the roof has collapsed.

Even Cheng Muyun seemed somewhat melancholy.

Back when the Lushan Sect was the leader of the Taoist sect, the guest courtyard was full of people who wanted to be apprentices, but now the gate is full of spider webs.

Ji Ming didn't want to reveal his identity, so Chang Qing arranged the two of them in a small, clean courtyard, very close to where Zeng Cheng Muyun and Ji Changhuai lived.

Weeds were also growing in the yard, the bluestone floor was dilapidated, and the roof was still intact, and it could be used after cleaning.

Ji Ming is an ascetic monk, so he doesn't care about it.

As for Cheng Muyun, it doesn't matter. For ghosts, the big deal is to stay outside in the moonlight, and it doesn't matter whether there is a roof to cover them or not.

The moonlight is good tonight, and the scenery in front of me is even better.

When Cheng Muyun woke up, she found that there was no one in the house.He quietly got out of bed, opened the door, and saw the scenery in the courtyard.

Ji Ming takes a bath in the yard.

He took off his shirt, only wore a pair of trousers, his upper body was naked, and he was holding a bucket to pour water on himself.

After showering a bucket, throw the wooden bucket into the well in the courtyard, fetch water, and pick it up.

During the movements, the perfect muscle lines are even more itchy under the moonlight.

Along the way, Jiming often went to bathe in the river at night, but he always just took off his outer robe and bathed in the water with his middle clothes on.

Anyway, after getting up, it can be dried by running the exercises.

Speaking of which, except for the time in the house, Cheng Muyun hadn't seen such a lonely light for a long time.

He rubbed his chin, observed it carefully, and sighed regretfully: "It's so beautiful, my eyesight is first-rate."

The system sneered, "Heh, you can only look at it now, you can only look at it, but you can't get started."

Cheng Muyun raised her eyebrows and smiled, "How do you know I can't get started?"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the door and walked out. Ji Ming brought up a bucket full of water at this time, before he could react, he felt someone sticking behind him.

Cheng Muyun softly leaned into his ear and said, "Master, why didn't you call me to take a bath?"

Ji Ming put the bucket in his hand firmly on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

Cheng Muyun curled her lips, "You're hungry, but it's not that you're hungry, it's because you feel that this situation is so beautiful and delicious."

"..." Ji Ming said without replying, "Ghosts don't need to take a bath."

Cheng Muyun was obsessed, and said: "That's impossible. Even if my soul and body are not contaminated with dust, I still need to clean it with magic tricks every day to be comfortable. If you don't fetch me water, then I will use magic tricks?"

Ji Ming has gotten used to Cheng Muyun's temper in front of him, and replied: "Don't act rashly. Although the Lushan faction's spell won't be triggered after you and I sign the blood contract, it won't do if you make too much noise. I've already cleaned it up. You can use this water."

Cheng Muyun said: "One bucket of water is not enough, you have to stand here and fetch water for me."

Ji Ming stared at him for a moment, then operated the exercises to evaporate the water droplets on his body, picked up the clothes beside him and put them on, "Okay."

The status of the two is reversed at this time.

Cheng Muyun stood in the courtyard, and Ji Ming sat on a stone bench beside him.

Cheng Muyun raised his hand to take off his coat, and when only his middle coat was left, he saw Ji Ming closed his eyes, as if he was about to start chanting.He chuckled lightly and said, "Master, you are not very good at cultivating Buddhism. Isn't there a saying in your Buddhist school that sex is emptiness? Why don't you dare to look at me at this time?"

Ji Ming heard the words, opened his eyes, looked over, his eyes were calm.

Cheng Muyun raised her eyebrows and smiled, and traced her fingertips along the jacket, opening it, only a pair of trousers remained.

He raised his hand and poured water from the top of his head while carrying the bucket. Unlike Ji Ming's shower-like washing method, his pouring speed was very slow.

The water flowed along Cheng Muyun's black hair, flowed over the bridge of the nose and the corners of the lips, then to the chest of the clavicle, and finally sank into the trousers.

Cheng Muyun closed her eyes, and there were also drops of water on her long eyelashes.

Ji Ming looked at everything in front of him, his face didn't move, as if his heart hadn't moved, but his left hand started to move the beads.

At this moment, Cheng Muyun suddenly opened his eyes and looked over. There was a faint red in the black eyes.

Jiming didn't expect that Cheng Muyun would be so bold as to use charm in the Lushan faction. His mind was slightly shaken, and he hit it right away.

Immediately bewitched.

Cheng Muyun walked up to Jiming, raised his hand to touch his face, and then opened his clothes to lightly brush along the place he had just seen.

Everything looked like Yangui finally couldn't help but want to eat the person in front of him.

The system couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded before it was covered by the mosaic: "Calm down, don't play yourself to death, don't forget that he can't return to vulgarity."

Cheng Muyun said: "What are you thinking about? I'm just confirming the degree of his charm, so as not to wake up in the middle of the journey. Well, it should be almost morning."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Ji Ming who was sitting on the stone bench, picked up the clothes beside him, put them on and walked out.

The system asked: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Muyun smiled, "Of course I went to look through Tang Xi's room to see if there is anything interesting."