The devil is me

He remembered that he was 17 years old that year.

It was a warm spring day, and he and his younger junior sisters released paper kites in the dojo.He always spared no effort to use his spiritual power to release the paper kites, and put the paper kites high and far away, other senior brothers would not kill a pig with a bull's knife like this, so he always pleases his junior sisters.This group of flower-like little junior sisters ran around him chattering from the east to the west of the dojo. Everyone's face was filled with fresh blood, and their smiles were bright and dazzling.

Under the clusters of pear blossoms, Yun Chonghe was playing the piano, and the warm sun melted into him, making him gentle and hazy.The tender white petals fluttered one after another, falling on the piano and also on his shoulders.He plucked lightly with bare hands, the sound of the piano was melodious and ancient, and he hurried and paused.This person, this scene and this sound, looked at it from a distance, thinking that he could see a fairy by mistakenly entering a fairyland.

After a while, Shen Po ran over, his face was glistening with sweat, the smile on his face was still there, and his eyes were bright: "Master, please drink your saliva."

In fact, it was only March, but he ran too much and sweated a lot. At this time, the hem of his clothes was pinned to his waist, and the sleeves were rolled up high, revealing his strong arms, with a healthy and beautiful color.

Yun Chong and Ding Zhuqin thought this child was quite different, and he couldn't even be called a child. He was so tall and handsome, like a gorgeous red cloud, a fierce horse restless.

As soon as he was in a trance, Shen Po couldn't wait any longer, picked up the celadon cup he put on the small case and took a big sip.

"Excellent dragon buds!" Shen Po sighed, exhaling a big breath, the pores of his whole body stretched out, "It's extracted with ice water, it's delicious!"

Yun Chongping didn't often drink iced tea, but Shen Po didn't think too much, and looked curiously at the ancient and ingenious piano, stretched out a finger and gently plucked the strings.

Slow twists and picks, full of out-of-tune notes.

Yun Chonghe held his forehead: "You must respect the best Suzaku Qin."

Shen Po smiled shyly, his two clear and shallow dimples were the same as before: "Hey, I don't have a rhythm... I don't have a rhythm..."

Yun Chong and Fu moved their fingers lightly, their belts were fluttering, and their sleeves were in the wind, like the most blooming snow-white pear flower on this branch, Shen Po was fascinated by it, and suddenly stretched out his hand again.

Yun Chonghe thought that he was going to make trouble again, afraid that he would break the strings, so he grabbed his hand.

The piano sound suddenly stopped.Yun Chonghe's palm is bigger than Shen Po's, and because of his practice, it is not very soft, but his fingers are slender and slender, and they can wrap seventy to eighty percent of his hand.For some reason, Shen Po was held in such a way, the temperature between the fingers was lingering, and suddenly Hongxia climbed to the base of the ear.

He explained: "Master...Master, you have a flower petal on your shoulder."

Yun Chonghe lowered his eyelids to search, let go of Shen Po's hand, and gently brushed the petals away.His palm is also hot, but he still hides it in his sleeve calmly.

"Brother, why are you still not here?"

"The kite is about to fall!"

The group of girls laughed and called him from a distance, even in front of Yun Chonghe, they were so shapeless.After all, Yun Chonghe has always been tolerant to them, he is the gentlest master, mercifully like a statue of a god.

But for some reason, this merciful statue felt a little sour in his heart. He looked at Shen Po and turned around, shaking his arms high, and greeted them with a smile: "Come here!"

Yun Chonghe suddenly thought that there was still a plate of iced peach meat in the food box, maybe he could keep the young man for a while longer, but before he could take it out, Shen Yuliang trotted over to report: "Master, I have a request."

Shen Po restrained his smile: "So urgent?"

He also knew that Shen Yuliang did everything with sincerity and sincerity, and seemed extremely anxious, but every time he saw him, he still couldn't help being nervous.

Yun Chonghe stood up and asked, "Have you verified?"

Shen Yuliang replied: "Senior brother Wu Yu has gone to verify, and the letter did not specify that he wants...Senior brother Shen to go down the mountain."

It's funny to say, since Shen Po became famous when he left the mountain gate at the age of 16, his prestige has been circulated in the world, but besides the prestige, he also has a good reputation.

It turned out that Shen Po was very well-behaved and bright, a kind of handsome who looked very sincere and dispelled all fears, with slender and powerful arms, wide shoulders and narrow waist, with a sword in his back and stepping on the clouds, it could be said that he was coquettish everywhere.So every time he goes down the mountain, there will always be a few times when the hero saves the beauty and the beauty falls on his head.

Originally, there is no shortage of beauties in the Penglai Taoist Temple. For example, Ling Yaosi's appearance is naturally first-class and refined, but it is a pity that he is a straight man of steel and doesn't know how to deal with women.Shen Po is different. He is known as "Women's Friend". He climbs trees to pick kites and dives into the water to catch mandarin ducks. If Yun Chonghe hadn't taught him what to do, he would be a gentleman. Even if a beauty wants him to warm the bed, he would dare to roll up his sleeves on.

In short, he always has a way to make those little ladies happy. Who in the ten miles and eight villages around here doesn't look forward to seeing this handsome young man come down the mountain more often.Therefore, I often report some small things that are not there, and beg them to go down the mountain to get rid of the evil.

This is also a headache for Yun Chonghe, he always has to carefully distinguish among a bunch of affairs, which ones are really urgent, and which ones are just coveting his disciple's peerless beauty.

But since it was verified, Yun Chonghe didn't suspect him, so he took the letter and checked it.

The letter said that there is a sea area in the East China Sea, and ships going in that direction are often missing.Years later, the ship would reappear out of thin air, drifting aimlessly at sea.But when you get on the boat, you can see that all the people on board are dead, and the cabin is full of dead bones. Occasionally, those who are discovered early can be seen to have starved to death.Residents of coastal lands who depend on the sea for their livelihood are very afraid of this matter, so they want to ask for a solution.

This matter sounds mysterious and absurd, and it has elements of a story, but if it is true, it is worth investigating.The East China Sea is not very far from here, so Yun Chonghe decided to take a look.

Shen Po is also tired of flying the kite, and is eager to try: "Master, I will go too. I am good at swimming, and I will never hold back."

He used his elbow to pestle the weir beam again, winking and winking.

Shen Yuliang had a pale face, and it took a while for him to understand, he cupped his hands and bowed his head and said: "Master, I also want to go together, go out of the mountain gate to practice, and ask Master to help you."

Shen Yuliang's ability is not bad, but his temperament is too cowardly, he really should see more of the world.

Thinking that doing things in the sea is not as good as on land, Yun Chonghe felt that it would be safer for someone to respond, so he nodded his head slightly to express his agreement, and immediately summoned the blue bird, and the three of them headed for the East China Sea.

Shen Po often plays in the sea, but the East China Sea is still bluer and vaster. Blue birds fly in the sea, shoulder to shoulder with the white clouds, and the sea breeze blows, making people open-minded.

"How can such a beautiful scenery hide such danger?" Shen Po looked down at the calm sea, very disbelieving, "I'm afraid that seven or eight percent of what the letter said is false, it is nothing more than an ordinary shipwreck."

"Don't be careless." Yun Chonghe wanted to fly lower, but the blue bird didn't know water and only hovered in mid-air. He threw the Maoling sword, turned to the two of them and said, "Yujian walk low."

"Yes." Shen Po threw down the Que sword, and stepped firmly on the sword.

It was the first time for Shen Yuliang to ride the imperial blue bird, looking at the huge tail feathers and outstretched wings under his feet, he was a little at a loss.

Shen Po greeted him: "Throw down the sword."

Shen Yuliang threw the sword stiffly all over, but he got farther and farther away from the sword.Shen Po couldn't help laughing, walked to the side of the blue bird's wing, and shouted loudly: "You jump down, I will follow you!"

Shen Yuliang's face flushed red in embarrassment, he jumped down as soon as he closed his eyes, Shen Po carried his sword over to catch him in the air, and received him on the sword safely.

Shen Yuliang's complexion was blue and white, and finally dared to open his eyes, a pair of almond eyes were full of fear, with a tinge of water.Shen Po laughed at him looking pitiful, and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, you will know next time."

He nodded, clasped his hands, still in shock.

The three of them walked on the sea for a while, Shen Po pointed to the distance and asked: "Master, do you feel that the color of the sea seems to be darker?"

Yun Chonghe nodded slightly, and Yu Jian flew towards the sea area.But after stopping in the sea area, there is nothing special. The sea water is indeed dark blue, deeper than the sea area next to it, and there is no other abnormality.

Shen Yuliang suddenly stared blankly at one side, as if he was firmly attracted by something: "Look, what is that?"

The two of them turned their heads together and saw an island appeared at some time on the west side of the sea area. The aura was overwhelming and the brilliance was shining.Yun Chonghe knew that there would inevitably be changes in auspicious places, so he couldn't help frowning: "Be careful."

Before the words finished, Shen Yuliang took a sudden step, one foot was already hanging outside the sword.

"Shen Yuliang, what are you doing?!" Shen Po was puzzled.

Yun Chong and his brows were tightly frowned, and he shouted sharply: "Hold your breath and concentrate, with no distractions!"

But Shen Yuliang turned a deaf ear to it, and just pointed at the magical island, showing a foolish smile, his eyes gleaming, full of yearning: "It's so beautiful!"

Shen Po is astute, at this moment he understands a little bit, he is fascinated by the soul.

"Shen Yuliang! You fucking sober up!" Shen Po stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, but unexpectedly, he only grabbed the corner of his sleeve. In a blink of an eye, he stepped out of the sword and fell straight into the sea!

Shen Po's sword suddenly lost its balance and made a clanging sound.But Shen Po still wanted to save him, his figure was agile, like an arrow off the string, he had already manipulated Que Jian to go vertically from top to bottom, chasing him against the wind, I am afraid that there are only a few people in the world who can control the sword like this.

Finally, with this magical skill, Shen Po was able to wrap around Shen Yuliang and throw him upwards forcefully, but how could one arm bear the weight of a falling person? He only heard a "click", and the instant pain made him I know my wrist is broken.

Yun Chong and Jian Ji caught Shen Yuliang firmly in the air, but Shen Po's sword lost control, leading him to fall into the sea rapidly!

"Shen Po!" Yun Chonghe couldn't catch up, and saw him fall into the endless deep sea with a plop like rain falling into a pond, and he was never found again.

Yun Chonghe was so anxious that he summoned the blue bird and placed the already unconscious Shen Yuliang on the bird's back. He pinched a golden water-avoidance formula and dived into the vast ocean.