Cheng Yuzhi was shocked and bold, and even leaned forward, reaching out to touch Gu Yan's cheek.

The snow-clothed man had never been touched like this before, the side of his cheek was slightly cold, it was the temperature of Cheng Yunzhi's fingertips.

Even sitting by the fire, he didn't warm up, he still looked so cold.

Cheng Yuzhi touched it, and was slightly taken aback.

It is soft, but without warmth.

He withdrew his hand, and found that after the night darkened, the cave was obviously full of coldness, not like early summer at all, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to warm the fire.

However, his eyes were still staring at Gu Yan without blinking.

"God," he marveled softly, "I can see such a good-looking person today."

Gu Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

The snow-clothed man's eyes fell on the fire again, and he raised his hand. The fire licked the dry grass, burning blazingly, and soon burned up the dry grass under it.

When Cheng Yuzhi was about to find some firewood, he was stopped by Gu Yan.

He said slowly: "In other words, there is no need for firewood in the dream."

Cheng Yunzhi blinked in bewilderment, looking at the half-obscured moon outside the cave, it was hard to imagine that this was his dream.

It was exactly the same as in reality, and he didn't even have the consciousness of falling asleep.

He thought vaguely, yes, just now he buried his head in his knees and took a nap for a while, maybe this dream is a derivative of it.

He turned his head slowly, and saw that the flame was dancing in the air after burning the dry grass, and it didn't look like it was going to go out at all.

Cheng Yuzhi asked stupidly: "Are you the man in my dream, sir, you are so familiar..."

He murmured, resting his head in the crook of his arms, curling up his knees, his long eyelashes half-dangling, obviously sleepy.

Gu Yan stared at him for a moment and said, "Have you ever dreamed of me in a dream?"

Cheng Yunzhi: "Probably, it looks familiar to you."

Gu Yan thought to himself, they have communicated with each other for quite a while, why, they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, did they just lose their memories of the past like this?

"Who did you dream about in your dream?"

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Who did I dream about? How can I describe this to you. I, Cheng Yuzhi, have had so many dreams that I can't even count them. Thirty one day..."

This is good, he started talking nonsense.

He even raised his sleeves, and with a posture of counting stars, he pointed out his dreams to Gu Yan one by one.

"Senior brother's, master's, mine...how come yours." Xiao Cheng said, "Who are you?"

Gu Yan lowered his eyes, calmly: "I am the man of your dreams."

The person sitting by the fire is indeed like walking out of a dream, not like ordinary people.

Cheng Yunzhi looked at him for a long time, and slowly regained consciousness.

He sighed, supported his forehead, and closed his eyes forcefully: "Sorry, young master, I was so sleepy and started talking nonsense just now, I made you laugh."

As he spoke, he yawned again, and his words became fragmented and out of tune again.

Gu Yan slowly approached him, approaching, looking down at the lines of his beautiful face from top to bottom, only felt that the cave was extremely quiet, even the sound of the crackling of the fire was noisy and ear-piercing.

He really likes his future apprentice, even the little lock of hair curled up in sleep feels pitiful and cute.

Sparks jumped out, fell to the ground and extinguished.

The snow-clothed man slowly lifted his coat and sat on the ground beside him, only a few inches away from Cheng Yuzhi, as if he could grab him if he stretched out his hand.

He said: "Don't worry too much, it's good to be the person in my dream."

Cheng Yunzhi supported his sleepiness and said, "Is it because I took your cave?"

Gu Yan: "No, first come, first served, this place should be yours, I'm just a passerby."

Cheng Yunzhi: "In that case, please do." He moved his position, which was only a finger away from the original place, then turned sideways, nodded his head, and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

The cave was quiet for a while, and suddenly, Cheng Yunzhi's stomach growled.

The handsome young man who seemed to have fallen asleep jumped up from the ground in horror, and stammered: "You heard it wrong!"

Even though my head was still full of sleepiness, it would be too shameful to expose the sound of my stomach growling to a stranger.

Xiao Cheng screamed in his heart, what did he do when he was so sleepy just now!

The snow-clothed man watched, but rarely showed his face, and a smile unconsciously twitched at the corner of his mouth.

He softened his voice and said: "I have a lot of food here, after all, would you like some?"

Seeing that he didn't care, Cheng Yunzhi sat down again: "Is there something to eat? That's really good." He said casually.

Those foods were taken out one by one from the Qiankun Ring and placed in front of Cheng Yunzhi.

Xiao Cheng recognized it immediately: This is the signature dish of the restaurant in the west of the city!That's the specialty of the roast duck restaurant on the corner of East Street!There are other foods that he doesn't know, but it doesn't prevent him from smelling the overflowing spiritual power and fragrance.

It smells so good!

He was pleasantly surprised: "How embarrassing this is."

Gu Yan responded to him warmly: "It's all prepared for you, please."

Cheng Yunzhi smiled and said, "Where is it, my friend, please treat me first. It would be too embarrassing for Cheng to enjoy it alone."

But Gu Yan rolled up his sleeve with one hand, took out a pair of wooden chopsticks, lightly picked out a piece from a food box, and chewed it slowly.

Cheng Yun held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, staring at him without blinking.

Seeing that Gu Yan really swallowed the food, he was overjoyed: "My friend, don't be fooled, please, please, this side, and this one."

He randomly piled most of the dishes in front of Gu Yan, and Gu Yan never refused, he took some of every dish and swallowed it.

Seeing that he really finished eating, Cheng Yuzhi was a little confused.

He thought for a moment in doubt, and soon, the doubts disappeared, and the smile appeared: "I am also very happy to see my friends eating so happily."

So they ate and drank, and soon the night was dark, and it was time to fall asleep.

Cheng Yunzhi had a bed in his mustard bag, but it was only the width of a single person.

But it is also not good for another friend who is squatting in the cave to sleep on the ground, so he can only say shyly: "I have a humble bed here, friend, if you don't mind, why don't we come together to make ends meet, and we can do it together." Get by."

Gu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the small bed, it seemed that it could only accommodate one person, Cheng Yun.

He motioned Cheng Yunzhi to look at his size: "I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze in."

But Cheng Yuzhi insisted: "If you don't squeeze, how will you know if you can squeeze it?"

So they turned sideways as much as possible to make room.

It was the first time for Gu Yan to be forced to squeeze into such a small bed. He was lying on his side, but soon he couldn't lie down, so he got up and sat cross-legged.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Yunzhi's arm move and then stop suddenly.

The spiritual consciousness of monks in the Mahayana period is ignorant, just like eyeliner that is everywhere.

Unfolding his consciousness, he looked in front of Cheng Yuzhi who was leaning against the wall, and suddenly saw a long sword that was half out of its sheath. The body completely conceals the weapon.

As long as there is a change in the people behind him, he can pull out the long sword like lightning to protect himself.

Gu Yan thought to himself: There is no sudden trust.

But, after only ten years, did Cheng Yuzhi forget him in the mirror?

Cheng Yuzhi woke up and found that the long sword was in his hand, and the snow-clothed man had disappeared without a trace.

He went to the door of senior brother's retreat, and counted the days on his fingers, and realized that senior brother might not come out for a long time.

So he went to the city to buy some daily necessities for him to guard his brother's retreat.

He went out in the morning and came back at night, and when he pushed away the big rock that covered the entrance of the cave, he was dazzled by the snow-white clothes in the depths of the cave.

Cheng Yunzhi wondered; "Brother, are you still here? I thought you were gone."

Gu Yan withdrew from his training and said, "I don't have any plans for now."

Cheng Yunzhi treated him with an ordinary attitude, neither asked where he came from nor where he was going, but only asked one thing seriously: Gu Yan is not allowed to go to the back mountain.

Because it will disturb his senior brother's retreat.

The man in the snow suit seemed to have something to do during the day and always came back at night.

For a while, the two were silent.After that, Xiao Cheng couldn't get over his habit of chattering, couldn't hold back, so he had to talk to Gu Yan as if nothing had happened.

The more you talk, the more familiar you become.

Days went by day by day, Cheng Yuzhi practiced all day long, practiced swordsmanship, connected spells and fortune-telling, and had nothing else to do.

The only fun is to wait until night falls, when Gu Yan walks from the outside and hands him some novelty gadgets.

Sometimes it's a new charm, sometimes it's a night pearl that can shine when you pat it.

These things were piled up, and soon filled a corner of the cave.

At this time, Gu Yan said as if nothing had happened: "The cave is almost full, what's more, you go and put them away, don't take up space."

Cheng Yuzhi didn't doubt that he was there, so he went to pack up his things and put them in his mustard bag.

On Xiao Cheng's side, he sorted them into categories happily, while Mr. Gu, on the other side, also thought happily, and the gift was accepted.

Cheng Yuzhi also went to the senior brother's retreat from time to time to see if the senior brother had come out.

Every time he went there, he would carve a stick on the stone gate, and when his brother came out, he would point to the stick on the door and say to his brother, "Look! How long did I wait for you!"

This keeping is seven months.

He went out briefly during this period and went back to Changjin to watch his sect slowly rebuild in the hands of the workers and villagers left behind, and Changjin Mountain is also being restored and upgraded.

The villagers took him by the hand and said that the house was built for him, and they wanted him to come back and live in peace, and if there were bad people in the future, they would call them to fight them off.

He also went back to the stone wall where his master retreated, walked around a few times unconsciously, and bowed to the altar of the patriarch in the center, chanting words.

It was nothing more than to ask Master and Senior Brother to come back from a long trip as soon as possible, so as not to make Xiao Cheng worry about him all night.

When nine months passed, he stood in front of the stone wall where his senior brother retreated, feeling lost.

Cheng Yunzhi pressed his forehead against the thick stone wall, feeling at a loss.

He knocked and said softly: "Brother?"

"..."

As he spoke, he pressed his forehead up again, wanting to hear the movement inside.

He has always known that breaking through the Nascent Soul with the golden core is the first life-and-death hurdle on the way to cultivating immortals. Countless people have fallen on it, without any effort, or lost their lives.

But Cheng Yuzhi never thought that the master would be stuck in front of Yuan Ying.

And now, it was his senior brother's turn.

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In fact, the elder brother just got stuck and didn't hold back, here Xiaocheng scares himself

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