After I was dressed as an Immortal Venerable Dao Companion, I was forcibly robbed by my apprentice

Xie Shuhan was annoyed and funny when he heard the words, he walked up a few stone steps, and after the distance between the two was opened, the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared.

Xie Shuhan turned back to look at Lu Yan: "Stop talking nonsense, you just came out of the forge, I don't want to beat you up again."

The corners of Lu Yan's lips curled up slowly.He lowered his head and stood respectfully on the spot, even every strand of hair revealed his obedience: "Master, do you feel sorry for me suffering in the forging prison?"

Xie Shuhan looked at him for a while, then walked up to Lu Yan and patted his head: "Yes."

Lu Yan raised his head and smiled at him, his slightly cold face was full of joy and satisfaction, looking milky and wolfish.

Xie Shuhan also smiled, touched his apprentice's dog's head again, and said: "Come back with me, let me check your injury."

He originally intended to visit Lu Yan in the forging prison with Shen Huaimeng tonight at Haishi, to see how Lu Yan was hurt.

But he didn't want the head of Xu to do things so efficiently. It was not too late, and Lu Yan had already been released.

"Okay." Lu Yan responded immediately, step by step followed Xie Shuhan to the peak.

The steps are long, but Lu Yan cherishes every step he took with his wife.

He hasn't seen his wife for a long time, and he almost misses her like a demon.Therefore, the first thing after leaving the forging prison is to come to see the teacher's wife, want to see the teacher's wife, and want to stay with the teacher's wife.

He also wanted to kiss his wife, hug her, and touch his skin, so that his whole body would be infected with his own breath...

Lu Yan raised his eyes, and the figure of his wife was right in front of him.

The winter wind blew past, and the faint fragrance of the teacher's body and the cold snow-cold air came together, and the cold fragrance was tangy to the nostrils.

Suddenly a voice shouted in Lu Yan's heart, instigating him to hide his wife.

As long as she hides her in a place where no one will know, she will have nothing to do with Yang Zheng from now on, no fiancée or Taoist partner, and she will only belong to him in the future.

He can do whatever he wants to his mistress, and he no longer has to abide by the rules and dare not go too far.

When Lu Yan didn't notice these things in his own mind, a black and red light flashed in his eyes, his aura was impetuous, and there was a faint sign of obsession.

"Lu Yan." Xie Shuhan spoke suddenly.

His voice brought back Lu Yan's sanity, and with one sentence, all of Lu Yan's turbulent emotions were calmed down.

Lu Yan woke up in the blink of an eye, his eyes were clear, he raised his hand and pressed the center of his brow, and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

...the obsession with my wife is too deep.

"Master, I'm here." Lu Yan responded with a hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"

Xie Shuhan looked back at him, seeing Lu Yan hanging his head in a low mood, he comforted him, "I brought you some gifts back, I'll give them to you later."

Lu Yan was startled, and then smiled.

The corners of his brows and eyes were full of joy, and his voice became much lighter, like a puppy who was coaxed after being given a candy: "Okay, thank you, Mrs.

It doesn't matter what the gift is.The important thing is the teacher's heart.Even though Shi Niang was away with Master, she did not forget him.

The smile on Lu Yan's face gradually deepened.

Xie Shuhan didn't know what Lu Yan was thinking, nor did he know that Lu Yan had experienced a lot of struggles with demons.

After he started talking, he talked with Lu Yan and asked about the situation in the forging prison, and he arrived in front of his residence in a short while.

When entering the courtyard, Xie Shuhan glanced at the sky again.Lu Yan followed his gaze and said, "Tomorrow is going to change, it should be rainy and snowy, and the weather is bad."

Xie Shuhan was also worried about the weather.He was afraid that the bad weather would affect Fairy Yun Zhi's journey, and he was afraid of delaying the work.

But unexpectedly, Lu Yan also knew how to observe the sky, Xie Shuhan asked in surprise, "When did you learn to observe the sky?"

The corners of Lu Yan's lips curved slightly, and he shook his head: "It's just a folk saying that happened to be heard, and it matches the current situation."

"There will be fish-scale clouds in the evening, and the sky will definitely change the next day." Today's weather is pretty good, there is not much snow, and the sun has been out for a while.

"The sky is full of fish scales and clouds, even if there is no rain and wind.[*]" Lu Yan's gaze fell on Xie Shuhan lightly and delicately: "My mother told me when I was a child."

This is one of the few memories left by Lu Yan's family that has been destroyed. The connection between common sayings and the weather was taught to him by his mother.

The long years have already polished his impression of that family to a blur, and he can't remember the appearance of his parents, brothers and sisters.

The clearest thing in my memory now is the matter related to my wife.Twenty years in the spring and autumn, he remembered every detail clearly.

Xie Shuhan didn't know what to say when he heard the words, so he patted Lu Yan's shoulder to comfort him.

He opened the restriction outside the courtyard, and after Lu Yan entered, the restriction closed again.

There was a light snowfall in the afternoon, and the snow melted and froze into thin ice in the yard.Xie Shuhan used his spiritual power to melt the ice and clear a path for himself and Lu Yan to walk through the front yard and into the main hall.

The warmth in the room exudes heat, which is a comfort that is completely different from the cold outside.

Lu Yan's perception of heat and cold is not strong, after all, monks are not afraid of hot summer and cold winter.

But as long as he thinks that this is the residence of the mistress, he stays in the room of the mistress and feels the existence of the mistress, and he feels a burst of satisfaction and stability from the inside out.

Lu Yan sat on a chair and looked sideways at Xie Shuhan beside him.His gaze was focused, but it didn't make people feel hot. Xie Shuhan didn't notice his gaze at all.

Xie Shuhan walked outside in the icy and snowy place, and felt that he was tired, so he immediately sat down to rest when he came back.

He propped his elbows on the coffee table, resting half of his face on his palms, his eyelashes slightly drooping in a relaxed posture.

Whether it's the delicate side profile or the long curled eyelashes, Lu Yan likes both of them.The fingers are long and slender, and the nails are light pink, which makes Lu Yan really want to take a sip.

Lu Yan looked at the clean corners of his wife's eyes, and thought of the hidden mole in the corner of his wife's eyes, and smiled silently.

In fact, no matter what the teacher's wife looks like, as long as the teacher's wife is still the teacher's wife, it is his never-changing heart.Even if his mistress is a grass and a bunch of flowers, he is willing to give it to him as much as he likes it.

"Is there any discomfort on your body?" Xie Shuhan took a rest for a while, cheered up again, and turned his head to ask Lu Yan: "After coming out of the forging prison, did you leave any injuries?"

Before Xie Shuhan looked over, Lu Yan looked away at the right time.

His eyes fell on a certain place, and after a pause, he said softly: "Why don't you help me see my wife. In case there is a hidden injury that I didn't notice, my wife has a higher cultivation base than me, so I can detect it at a glance."

Having said so much, I actually just want to get in touch with Xie Shuhan more.

Xie Shuhan felt that his words made sense, so he got up to check on Lu Yan's injuries.

He pressed his palm on Lu Yan's shoulder, and used his spiritual power to probe Lu Yan's meridians. Not only did he not find any hidden wounds, but the meridians widened a lot.

Xie Shuhan was gradually puzzled: "This is...?"

Lu Yan glanced at Xie Shuhan, then lowered his eyes, "Master, I made a breakthrough in the forging prison."

He bowed his head slightly, sitting obediently, his appearance was so docile, "When I went through the experience in the forging prison, my own spiritual power was insufficient, so I used the spiritual power left by my wife in my dantian."

"If Master's spiritual power has a miraculous effect, help me break through the realm." Lu Yan took off the jade pendant on his waist to conceal his cultivation, and exposed his cultivation in the late stage of transformation to Xie Shuhan.

After Xie Shuhan found out and confirmed it, he put on the jade pendant again, turning back into the ordinary Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

Xie Shuhan couldn't help being surprised, "It's so..."

It turns out that his spiritual power can also help people break through the realm.

No wonder Yang Zheng wanted to covet him.He really is a big baby.

Lu Yan thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Ms. Niang must be a peerless treasure."

It's fine if you don't cross the thunder calamity, but the spiritual power can help people break through in one fell swoop, which is even more amazing and wonderful than the furnace physique that is often used as a supplement.

Xie Shuhan glanced at Lu Yan, couldn't help laughing, and joked: "Then you have to hide it, if others know the existence of my peerless treasure, it will attract countless people to compete for it."

There are no outsiders here, so Xie Shuhan and Lu Yan dared to make such a joke.

Lu Yan's tone was serious: "I will definitely not let outsiders know about it." The teacher's wife is a treasure that belongs to him alone.

The reason for Xie Shuhan's special physique has not yet been ascertained. This matter is known to God, he, his wife, and outsiders. It is a secret between him and his wife.

Now there is another spiritual power.All kinds of events that belonged to the two of them alone, without Yang Zheng, made Lu Yan feel the secret joy.

"I don't see that you have hidden wounds," Xie Shuhan withdrew his hand from Lu Yan's shoulder, "It seems that the healing pills that Huaimeng brought to you when he visited you are quite useful."

Lu Yan turned his head sideways, watching the green onion's fingertips slide away, and the dissatisfaction in his heart surged up again, and the clamoring voice in his heart became louder and louder.

He vacillated, but finally his desire for Xie Shuhan prevailed.The desire to get closer to his wife forced him to say: "I still have some scars on my body."

Xie Shuhan didn't think much after hearing this, and said directly: "Take off your clothes and show me."

"..." Lu Yan paused, then got up and stood in front of Xie Shuhan, unbuttoned his outer robe and took off his shirt, revealing his scarred back and chest.

Lu Yan looks thin and fleshy when he takes off his clothes. His six-pack abs are smooth, and his young body contains endless strength.

Xie Shuhan took a hasty glance, and then looked at the scars on Lu Yan's body.The scars vary from big to small, and it can be seen that the forging prison is really thrilling.

Even if Lu Yan's realm improves and he still has the strength to shatter the illusion after going through every experience, the degree of torture in the forging prison cannot be overstated.

If it weren't for Lu Yanxiu who had spare energy to deal with it after he was promoted, then he would not have experienced himself in the forging prison, but had actually suffered and suffered.The scars on the body are the best proof.

Xie Shuhan stretched out his hand, put his fingertips together around his sleeves, and touched a slanted wound on Lu Yan's waist, "How did you do it here?"

Lu Yan looked down.The wound had healed and scabbed over, and it was already itchy when the wound grew new flesh.

Master's wife touched it with her fingertips, and another person's temperature came from her waist, and Lu Yan felt a tingling sensation.

His ears turned red.

"And here, here..." Xie Shuhan's fingers wandered on Lu Yan's bare chest, connecting several places, and said with a frown, "Almost all of them are fatal injuries—how did they come about?"

Lu Yan's ears were already red.Different from Xie Shuhan's seriousness, as long as he thinks that his wife is so close to him, he will feel a little uneasy.

The teacher's wife touched his skin, rounding it up is...

Lu Yan's body was tense, and it took all his life's concentration to suppress the huge waves surging in his chest.

Xie Shuhan was still waiting for his answer, raised his head and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"

Lu Yan and Xie Shuhan looked at each other.The pair of bright eyes in front of him were so clear that they were full of worries about him, and had no other emotions.

Lu Yan didn't know what he was expecting unrealistically. He concealed his emotions and told Xie Shuhan the origin of the scar.

Xie Shuhan knew the thrills of different experiences and illusions in the forging prison.

After speaking, Lu Yanwei hesitated.In addition, there are other things that happened in the forging prison, as well as the tricks in Yang Zheng's secret room that were discovered by following the clues...

Before finding out Yang Zheng's purpose and the truth, Lu Yan was a little hesitant to tell his wife about it.

After all, Yang Zheng's sophistry about the red rope to the bell is still vivid, and Lu Yan doesn't want to leave the impression of acting recklessly in front of his wife.

But you can reveal a thing or two first, at least give the teacher a confession, let the teacher know that Yang Zheng is not as gentle and harmless as he looks on the surface.

Lu Yan was thinking about his words, and when he wanted to tell Xie Shuhan, he couldn't help seeing the red bean string on Xie Shuhan's wrist.

I don't know whether it's the snow-white skin that sets off the bright red beans, or the bright red beans that make the complexion look fairer.Both are eye-catching.

This is not the first time Lu Yan has seen this string of red beans.

This object, which symbolizes the incomparable love and deep affection between Shuoxing Xianzun and Xianzun's wife, reminds him all the time that his wife is a master and Taoist couple.

Lu Yan slowly swallowed the words that were on the verge of his mouth, and then asked tentatively: "How is your wife and master going to the secret realm? Is your wife happy?"

Xie Shuhan thought for a while, and then showed a sincere smile: "I had a good time."

The scenery in the small secret realm is indeed much more beautiful than the ice and snow outside, Xie Shuhan felt that his eyes were washed.

But other people and things...he didn't say much.

Lu Yan was silent when he heard the words.Those who want to tell the teacher's wife are completely speechless.

How deep and how much the teacher's wife has affection for the master, this is something he has no idea at all.

Even if he asked his wife this question, she gave him a satisfactory answer.Lu Yan would also have doubts.

The "marriage contract made since childhood" between the teacher's wife and the master is so famous and deeply affectionate, which makes Lu Yan feel stuck in his throat.

This is an insurmountable gap that will always lie between him and his wife.

Lu Yan even had no way of knowing whether his wife would protect Yang Zheng after he told his mistress what Yang Zheng had done secretly.

There are not many such precedents in the cultivation world.

There are many cases where after the Taoist couple went astray and did evil things, the other party couldn't bear the Taoist couple to be punished by everyone in the world, so they went against their original intentions to cover up the facts for them, and eventually fell.

Even though Mistress protects him and Shen Huaimeng very much on weekdays, Mistress and Master seem to be very loving and affectionate.

Lu Yan didn't dare to bet on which one was more important to his wife, himself or Yang Zheng.

He couldn't accept the unbearable consequences, he couldn't lose his mistress, nor could he push his mistress to Yang Zheng's side.

If it is an unbearable ending, it is better to just live in chaos, at least the teacher will always be by his side.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, and while calming down, he thought in his heart: Just do as Huaimeng said, and first slowly distance yourself from Master.

Wait for the mistress and the master to drift apart, and then pull the mistress into their camp.Step by step, keep my wife by my side...

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

The touch from the waist and abdomen attracted all of Lu Yan's attention.

He lowered his head and saw that the culprit poked his abdominal muscles with his fingers after touching them, and said in admiration, "How did you do it?"

"..." Lu Yan's breathing became disordered for a moment.

He didn't answer obediently this time, but stretched out his hand to grab Xie Shuhan's wrist, and moved aside.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, his jaw tensed, and his voice was stiff: "Master."

"What's wrong?" Xie Shuhan didn't know why, but asked considerately: "I accidentally pulled your wound?"

"No." Lu Yan stared at Xie Shuhan, and there were countless emotions in his dark eyes that were either suppressed or ready to come out.

Xie Shuhan was stunned. Under the silent gaze, he finally felt the sharpness of his apprentice's obedient surface, and also felt Lu Yan's deeply suppressed strong sense of aggression.

"... Cough. I didn't think carefully."

Although Xie Shuhan pretended to be a nun, he never regarded himself as a nun in his heart.Because of this, there are some omissions, thinking that it is nothing to envy the abdominal muscles between the same sex.

After all, he has no such thing.

As a qualified nun, Xie Shuhan only had a slender and soft waist and belly.

Now, after Lu Yan's silent reminder, Xie Shuhan realized his identity as a female cultivator, silently withdrew his hand, and said to avoid suspicion: "Put on your clothes first."

After a pause, he remembered what he was doing just now, and added: "Your injury is not serious, just apply medicine for a few days and you will be fine."

After Xie Shuhan finished speaking, he got up and walked out the door, leaving space for Lu Yan.His steps were a little more hasty than usual, and he looked like he was avoiding a scourge.

Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckled.

Xie Shuhan stood on the porch outside the door and blew on the wind, cooling down the heat that had risen for some reason on his face.

The dim sky was gradually covered by night, Xie Shuhan went to check the potted flowers placed under the veranda.

He covered Hua with an extra layer of spiritual power, so as not to suffer from wind and rain tomorrow.

This is the heart sent by Lu Yan. It would be bad if it was hit by the wind and snow.

After taking care of the spirit flower, Xie Shuhan leaned against the pillar in boredom, took out "Often Encounter" from the storage ring, and looked at it.

He originally wanted to keep Chang Xiangjian in his hands, but after knowing that Lu Yan had broken through the realm, he planned to give it to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan crossed two small realms in a row due to his spiritual power, Xie Shuhan was afraid that the breakthrough would cause the realm to be impetuous and unstable.

But Chang Xiangjian has the effect of calming one's mind and stabilizing one's mind, so it is most suitable to help Lu Yan consolidate his cultivation.

Xie Shuhan plucked the overlapping crystal petals with his fingertips.Now the night is dim, and we often meet without the colorfulness of the sun.

"Hiss—" Unexpectedly, his hand was cut, Xie Shuhan glanced at this beautiful and harmless spirit flower in surprise, and then retracted his fingers silently.

It's just that there is still a drop of blood slipping down and rubbing against the petals that are often seen.

Xie Shuhan suddenly froze.

The moment blood oozed from his fingertips, he smelled a faint fragrance.Not strong, but very nice smell.

In the past, only Lu Yan and Shen Huaimeng said that he smelled good, and Yang Zheng also said it once.

At that time, Xie Shuhan didn't understand what it meant, after all, he had never used any incense or sachets, so he didn't know where the fragrance came from.

So, is it actually the aroma from the blood that circulates in his veins and veins under his flesh and bones?

Xie Shuhan thought about it carefully, and found that after the blood was almost shed that time in Xie's hometown, he was never injured and bled again.

——The time in the Little Secret Realm doesn’t count.He sees things with divine sense and cannot smell blood.

And this time, the small wound on his fingertips made him smell the source of the fragrance on his body.

Xie Shuhan's eyes fell on Chang Xiangjian.

The blood drop was slowly absorbed, and the crystal clear petals were smudged with a light red color, the leaves showed light red veins, and there was even a trace of blood in the stem.

This drop of blood seemed to infuse life into Chang Xiangjian. It shook the flowers and leaves comfortably, swaying gently, with a comfortable and comfortable appearance.

Xie Shuhan suddenly felt a pain in the forehead, which was clearly a common meeting with An Ding's soul, but it made his soul feel as if he had been hit hard.

Xie Shuhan's eyes went dark, and he quickly reached out to support the pillar so as not to fall.

He blinked, waiting for the darkness in front of him to subside and see the light again, but the scene in front of him was split.

What he saw with his left eye was a courtyard covered with thin snow, which was white and clean.What I saw with my right eye was the dark secret room of the Xie family, several people walked in with torches, lighting up the entire hall.

Xie Shuhan's ears rang sharply.After a while, I heard a noisy noise, as if someone was calling for help and don't kill me.

After a while came the voices of the group of people in the secret room. They surrounded a frail man, changing his clothes, calling him Young Master, and telling him...

What did you tell me?

Xie Shuhan didn't hear clearly, but vaguely heard another sentence: "If you fail...you can pretend to be a maid and escape..."

Xie Shuhan suddenly had a splitting headache.

"Master!" Lu Yan came out of the main hall fully dressed, and seeing Xie Shuhan's expression was not right, he walked over quickly.

This sound woke Xie Shuhan up.He shook his head, the scene just now was gone in a flash, leaving only shallow traces in his mind.

He came back to his senses, and with the help of Lu Yan's support, he stood still with his back to the pillar and rubbed the center of his brows.

"Master." Lu Yan looked worried, his eyes full of concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Shuhan opened his mouth, and many images flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

There is the secret room of the Xie family that I saw just now, the self who woke up from the secret room, and Yang Zheng, the hero who saved the beauty.

There is also myself trapped by the nails on the altar of the small secret realm, and the weird Yang Zheng...

There are too many entanglements, and there is a lot of fog.Xie Shuhan himself didn't know the truth, and after a lot of hesitation, he finally didn't say it.

"Nothing." Xie Shuhan shook his head, and handed the Chang Xiangjian in his hand to Lu Yan: "This is for you."

Lu Yan didn't answer.Xie Shuhan avoided answering and refused to explain the reason, so he held back from asking any more, looked at Xie Shuhan's blood-stained fingertips, and said, "Master is injured."

"Small wound." Xie Shuhan didn't care, "This flower has a temper, I just got cut by it accidentally."

He stuffed Chang Xiangjian into Lu Yan's hand: "Take this away."

"Zhao Zhao."

A third voice came from the courtyard.

Xie Shuhan heard the reputation and looked over, and saw that it was Yang Zheng who was blocked outside the courtyard by the ban.

Yang Zheng's eyes fell on him and Lu Yan, watching them peacefully.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he still had the gentle and jade-like appearance of an immortal. It was hard to fathom what other emotions were hidden under this appearance.

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