After the sage died

Outside the courtyard, in the dark night.

Wan Xing hid his breath and went straight to the small attic. No matter how affectionate the two were during the day, he must personally confirm whether the two had other goals.

There was still light in the double-storey attic, and Wan Xing landed on the roof silently.

He was just about to put a touch of spiritual consciousness into the attic, when he heard a man's low call from below, "Xianzhi."

Then there was a muffled "bang", and the bed creaked and shook.

Wan Xing immediately pricked up his ears:

"hiss……"

"It hurts?"

There was a sound of pain, "What are you talking about, who made you suddenly..."

Reluctantly, with some coaxing, "I have reminded you to cooperate well."

"..." Wan Xingchu hesitated for a moment on the roof, should he put his consciousness in?

After a pause, his consciousness flickered and he hurriedly glanced at the situation in the house—only the bed curtain was hanging down, and the figure was swaying.

Tsk, they are all sick, and they still engage in such intense activities.

Young man... young man!He smacked his lips and turned to leave.

...

The second floor of the attic.

Jiang Yunzhi leaned his back against the wall, holding the back of his head and sucking lightly.With one hand behind his head, Zhong Ming still supported him, "Why are you so excited?"

Jiang Yunzhi's heartbeat is still pounding, his whole body is hot, and there seems to be a pot of boiling water bubbling in his chest.

He was afraid he was crazy, but just now he thought it was Xu Jian who was calling him.

Zhong Ming's face was very close, and Jiang Yunzhi took a closer look at him - as far as the facial features were concerned, he didn't look alike at all, why did he have such an illusion?

Seeing people in a daze under his nose, Zhong Ming frowned slightly, and called him again, "Jiang Yunzhi."

Jiang Yunzhi came back to his senses, straightened up and pushed the man, "The man is gone, get up quickly."

After a slight push but no push, Zhong Ming was still rubbing his head.Dry palms gently rubbed the painful place on the back of his head, as if treating him as a Taoist companion.

"Stop rubbing." Jiang Yunzhi stopped him.

"what happened?"

"I seem to have lost two hairs by rubbing."

"..."

The hand on the back of the head was finally removed, and Zhong Ming straightened up.Jiang Yunzhi also stood up, and the surrounding air flowed again, dissipating the heat from his body.

Standing aside, Zhong Ming swept over the two tufts of hair on the top of his head that had been scuffed up, "It's just calling you, and the reaction is so big?"

Jiang Yunzhi, "Who told you to suddenly call..."

"What's your name, Ningzhi?"

"Stop."

Zhong Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "No one called you that before? The person you like..." He tightened his throat, seemingly unintentionally, "He never called you that?"

Ruin sword... the scene just now flashed through Jiang Yunzhi's mind again.

What was he thinking, why did he think of him at that moment?But if Xu Jian was pressing him like just now, calling his name with downcast eyes...

Depend on!Jiang Yunzhi's heart beat faster again, and he forced himself to look away calmly, "He wouldn't call me that."

Zhong Ming stared at him.Under the faint candlelight, that cold white face was quickly smudged with a blush, but I didn't know it.Just because he was thinking about someone, the corners of his eyes and brows leaked his thoughts, and it was full of boundless spring.

This is the person he's been thinking about for hundreds of years, but he just can't hold him in his arms.

Because the other person is thinking of another person.

Jiang Yunzhi managed to dispel the messy thoughts in his head, and turned his head to meet a deep gaze.

He paused, "...what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Zhong Ming withdrew his gaze, "I didn't expect that I would be the first to call you that."

Jiang Yunzhi recalled, "Actually not."

His eyes flashed, "Who else barked?" He wanted to see if there was another son of a bitch who had the same thoughts as him...

Jiang Yunzhi counted them down with him, "My father, my mother, my uncle, my teacher..."

"Okay." Zhong Ming raised his hand to stop his words.

Jiang Yunzhi glanced at Zhong Ming again, trying his best to get out of the illusion just now, "But you can call it that if you really want to."

"is it?"

"Like them, the loving kind."

People who lived 1000 years ago are more or less his elders.He hasn't forgotten the Bermuna sword technique, and there is a certain probability that he is the ancestor of the Xu sword.

"Love?" These two words twirled on the tip of his tongue, followed by a sneer, and Zhong Ming turned around and left.

Jiang Yunzhi stopped him, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say to go to the front mountain to investigate first?" The man with broad shoulders and straight back turned his head, "Nizi, hurry up."

"..."

·

The two of them left their Dao spiritual sense just in case, and took advantage of the night to quietly pass through the Jade Flower Sect, heading towards Fenghe Tower and Zangshu Pavilion in the front mountain.

With the cold wind blowing, Jiang Yunzhi regained his clarity of mind, "You go to Fenghelou, and I'll go to Zangshuge, I'll contact you if I have anything to do."

"Must we separate?" Zhong Ming asked.

Jiang Yunzhi scolded him, "You have to learn to grow up by yourself."

Zhong Ming gave him a sideways glance, deeply feeling that this person still loves to spread his wings on his bottom line.

"it is good."

The two parallel figures split into two groups, turned into flowing light and entered Fenghe Tower and Zangshu Pavilion.

Jiang Yunzhi fell into the attic through the half-open carved window.

As far as the eye can see are neatly arranged bookshelves.At this time, there is no one else in the pavilion, and the collection of books is not dusty, and they are displayed among the bookshelves by category.

He was looking at it, when his consciousness suddenly moved, he turned his head and saw a tuft of hair emerging from between the bookshelves.

A thin voice sounded, "Who are you, how dare you trespass into the library!"

The tuft of hair squeezed out from the gap in the bookshelf, and a thick record book was attached to the back, and several books were bumped into a "boom".

Only then did Jiang Yunzhi see clearly that it was a Langhao brush, and the body of the brush was just a phantom, and the record book behind him recorded in detail the borrowing and returning of each book.

He was full of interest, "Qi Ling?"

Some ancient objects are nourished by spiritual energy all the year round, and will gradually give birth to the spirit of the tool. The writing brush in front of me is obviously a rare brush spirit.It's just that it hasn't turned into an entity yet, and its grade should be below the mysterious rank.

Jiang Yunzhi looked at it very kindly: it's not just ancient objects turning into spirits, this process is the most familiar to this lamp.

The little brush floated over, "You haven't said who you are, be careful, I'll tell the head!"

Jiang Yunzhi said lovingly, "I am your ancestor."

The tail hair exploded, "You curse!"

Jiang Yunzhi comforted him, "I see you are sensitive. This deity is an ancient remnant in the glazed lamp, and it is a heavenly artifact spirit. Everyone in the world regards this deity as a magic lamp."

The little brush was dubious, "Are you also a tool spirit? The one that is older than me?"

Jiang Yunzhi used actions instead of words, raised his hand to touch the moon bead around his neck, and withdrew the consciousness hidden above.In an instant, the sacred phoenix blood power rushed towards the fragile brush!

Boom—the coercion from ancient times came to the face, quite overwhelming.

The little writing brush exploded again, screaming, "I believe it! I believe it, old ancestor!"

Jiang Yunzhi leisurely withdrew the divine power of the phoenix blood, without changing his loving expression.

The ancient power obviously had an impact on the newborn weapon spirit in front of it, and it leaned over tremblingly, "Then... what did the ancestor come here for?"

Jiang Yunzhi smiled slightly, "I want to ask you something."

...

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming sent a message, "Bai Mu, come to Zangshu Pavilion first."

The small writing brush had already planted on Jiang Yunzhi's shoulder, standing against the wind in front of the carved window.At the beginning, it thought that the old ancestor was scary, but it didn't expect it to be so kind. Not only did it nourish it with pure spiritual power, but also told it to recognize its ancestors and return to its ancestors, and named it "Jianglang Howl".

What an imposing name and how fitting it is!Aww~!

Jiang Langhao rubbed Jiang Yunzhi's shoulder attached.Just as they were rubbing against each other, a figure suddenly fell in front of them, and a strange black-clothed man wrapped in a cold night wind suddenly appeared, making Jiang Langhao scream again, "Who is it!"

Zhong Ming frowned and looked at the lump of wolf hair standing on Jiang Yunzhi's shoulder, "What is this?"

Jiang Yunzhi appeased the furry Jiang Langhowling, and said to Zhong Ming, "Ding just added."

"..." Zhong Ming took a deep look at him.But after only being separated from him for a quarter of an hour, this person turned around and added a dick.

Jiang Yunzhi asked, "What did you find on the other side?"

"It's nothing, Fenghelou is the treasure pavilion of the Jade Flower Sect, and it stores a lot of magic tools and spell books."

"It's not in Zangshu Pavilion, and the Great Elder has never been here."

"You even know that?"

Jiang Yunzhi motioned him to look at the new cock on his shoulder.

Jiang Langhao proudly straightened his pen. As a native tool spirit and the administrator of the library, there is something he doesn't know!

The soft tail hair of the pen almost clung to Jiang Yunzhi's neck, sticking tightly.

Zhong Ming glanced over.It's an eyesore, I want to take it off.

He called Shang Jiang Yunzhi, "Let's go back first, and ask those boys about the forbidden area tomorrow."

"Okay." Jiang Yunzhi responded, and told Jiang Langhao to get off his shoulder first, "What happened tonight is a little secret between our grandparents."

Jiang Lang howled, "Yeah!"

It "hmm" saw that its ancestor was about to leave with the strange man who had just appeared, and couldn't help shaking its hair and acting like a baby, "Ancestor~ Who is he, and he is also a weapon spirit?"

Jiang Yunzhi glanced at Zhong Ming's face, thinking that the latter didn't seem to be too keen on the "lamp holder" drama, and said, "No, he is a person of this era."

Jiang Langhao immediately started trembling, "Oh ~ our disciples and grandchildren!"

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

Zhong Ming looked at it with rather cold eyes.

·

For the time being, Jiang Langhao, who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, was rescued from the survival crisis, Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming flew back to Lanai Pavilion.

Overhead is the pitch-black night, and below is the silent mountain gate.

Jiang Yunzhi was flying when he heard Zhong Ming laughing, "Why don't you say I'm a lamp holder?"

Jiang Yunzhi speculated, "I thought you wanted to be more human."

Zhong Ming asked, "Didn't you want me to be a human being when you knocked on Yuezong and Qingfeng Pavilion?"

Jiang Yunzhi shyly said, "Isn't this lamp short of a babysitter?"

Zhong Ming, "..."

He really was a babysitter, in every sense of the word.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they returned to the Lanai Pavilion within a few words.

The nursing home outside was not disturbed at all, Jiang Yunzhi closed the carved window, and turned his head to watch Zhong Ming take off his black coat with his back facing him.

The tight-fitting undershirt wrapped the opponent's figure tightly, revealing all the muscle lines, and one could tell that there was a ferocious explosive power at a glance.

Just watching, Zhong Ming turned his head and put one hand on his belt.The two looked at each other, and the latter said, "How long do you want to watch?"

Jiang Yunzhi withdrew his gaze and curled up on the bed, "Why do you think of changing clothes?"

"I'm going to the forbidden area tomorrow, so it's easier to change my body."

"It's still you who are thoughtful." A rustling voice came from beside his ears, Jiang Yunzhi turned his back to him, "Then should I change myself too?"

"Need not."

"why?"

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Jiang Yunzhi turned his head to see that the other party had changed into a tunic, looking smart and rustic, and walked to the bed in a few steps.

Zhong Ming looked down at him, "You look good in this outfit."

Jiang Yunzhi, "..." What? ? ?

Before he could ask further, Zhong Ming said again, "It's time, are you still going to sleep?"

Jiang Yunzhi's attention was immediately drawn away, and he shrank back into the bed, "Sleep." He settled down and watched Zhong Ming turn his head to leave, and asked with conscience, "What about you?"

"Meditate." The latter sat down by the table, "Why don't you find a bathtub and lie down?"

"..." Jiang Yunzhi closed his eyes, "Ye An, Bai Mu."

This sleep lasted until dawn the next day, and a few strands of bright sunlight poured in through the closed carved windows, casting a few bright lines on the ground.

When Jiang Yunzhi opened his eyes, the tall figure was still sitting by the table.

He was standing up when he heard the other party say, "Finally woke up?"

A "finally" reveals his not-so-short sleep time.Jiang Yunzhi gave a "hmm" and straightened his sleepy clothes, "Did the Jade Flower Sect come to see us?"

"Come once half an hour ago."

Jiang Yunzhi was surprised, "Why didn't I notice?"

He never relaxes his vigilance towards the outside world when he sleeps, so he slept so soundly this time?Or is it that his sword is old?

He didn't think about it for the time being, but instead asked, "What did the person who came say?"

Zhong Ming, "I didn't say anything, I said you were still sleeping."

Jiang Yunzhi felt sorry for himself, "It's not good to give people the impression of being tired."

"No one would think so." There seemed to be deep meaning in the words.

"That's right." Jiang Yunzhi said calmly, "I'm delicate and weak, what's wrong with sleeping a little longer?"

"..."

It was almost noon now, and it was time for them to go out and do business.Jiang Yunzhi changed his clothes before going out. His upper body was a short shirt, and his trouser legs were tucked into boots. His legs looked straight and long.

He walked out of the attic with Zhong Ming, and the noon daylight leaped into his eyes, Jiang Yunzhi squinted his eyes and asked the latter, "How is this body?"

Zhong Ming met his squinted eyes, looking like a lazy cat under the golden sunlight, "Well, this body is also pretty."

Jiang Yunzhi was very satisfied with the compliment, "You really have a vision."

The other party gave a low laugh.

A new day started with laughter and laughter, and the two of them ran into Guardian Qian just ten steps away from the hospital.

Guardian Gan stopped in front of them, "What a coincidence, where are you two going?"

Jiang Yunzhi said calmly, "Talk to those friends."

"I will take the two of you there."

The three of them were walking side by side on the road. Protector Gan glanced at the smart clothes of Jiang Yunzhi and said, "The two of you look very convenient to move around."

After saying that, Zhong Ming put one hand on Jiang Yunzhi's waist, "Couple outfit."

The latter was wearing a loose outer shirt yesterday, and the physical contact between the two was somewhat concealed.As soon as the clothes were tightened today, the waist was revealed, and it was held in the man's palm brightly, and it was tucked away in his arms.

The corner of Dharma Guardian's mouth twitched: what kind of show is it in broad daylight.

Jiang Yunzhi felt the heat from the palm of his hand permeate the side of his waist, and almost shivered reflexively.

Taking advantage of Guardian Gan not to start, he sent a voice transmission to Zhong Ming, "You are hugging too tightly. Just give it a little hug, and just a little bit of meaning will do."

Zhong Ming gave him a sideways glance and suggested, "Just borrow a seat."

"..."

The two hugged each other all the way to the courtyard where Ping Lan lived.

Entering the door, I saw Lin Kuo and Fei Yin were also sitting in the courtyard around a small stone table.They were overjoyed to see the two of Jiang Yunzhi at first, but when they spotted Guardian Gan beside them, their expressions froze suddenly.

Jiang Yunzhi greeted naturally, "I'm here to chat with you."

"Jiang Xian—" the bell on Feiyin's head shook, and the words almost bit off her tongue, "...Mr."

Protector Gan stood by the side without leaving, observing the few people calmly.

Zhong Ming didn't care about the former, and just walked over with his arms around Jiang Yunzhi's waist, "Excuse me."

Feiyin hurriedly said, "No, no."

Ping Lan saw that the two of them made no secret of their intimacy, much bolder than when they were at Youpo Lake, and couldn't help sighing, "I only thought of the two of you as a couple before, but I didn't expect you to become a Taoist couple."

Jiang Yunzhi almost choked on his saliva: It's fine if the elders are one faction, doesn't this kid see that they are acting?

And where did the misunderstanding of "couple" come from!

Protector Gan was still lingering on the sidelines, Jiang Yunzhi took a breath and smiled reservedly, "We love in a low-key way."

Zhong Ming let out a low laugh, and the two of them pressed against each other, and the vibration in his chest spread to his shoulders.

Protector Gan watched for a while, but didn't see any tricks, but was shown off.He couldn't stand it and said goodbye, "I still have something to do, you can talk slowly."

The figure left the gate in an instant, leaving only five people in the courtyard.

The watchers left, and the three of Feiyin finally relaxed their tense nerves.

Ping Lan moved out of his seat and asked them to sit down, "Sir, please sit down."

After Jiang Yunzhi sat down, he felt a pull on his waist, and he lowered his head to realize that the other party was still hugging him.He patted Zhong Ming's hand on his waist, signaling to the latter that it was okay.

The hand was obediently withdrawn.

Feiyin watched Jiang Yunzhi's brows and eyes stretched, and her precise intuition was activated again, "Xian Jun looks in a good mood."

Jiang Yunzhi glanced at Zhong Ming, "Well, I slept well last night." Bai Mu didn't fight him for the bed.

Zhong Ming supported his head, and bent the corner of his mouth towards him.

The three people on the opposite side: ...Fuck.

Ping Lan turned to heat up a pot of tea and handed it to the two of them, "Let's drink tea, Xianjun." Let's talk about the topic of innocence and asceticism.

"Thank you." Jiang Yunzhi took the tea handed over by Ping Lan, and the hot temperature passed through the wall of the cup to the palm of his hand, and his limbs seemed to be ironed.

He let out a breath in comfort. Since his rebirth, his body has been cooler, and he prefers to be close to heat sources more and more, like an instinct of his body.

With a cup of tea transition, the topic back on track.

Jiang Yunzhi asked a few people, "The three of you have been staying together since you came back yesterday?"

Ping Lan said, "We dare not stay alone, for fear of encountering some accidents. But if the other party really wants to attack, we may not be able to fight."

Jiang Yunzhi said, "Don't worry, they won't attack you lightly until they understand our purpose."

"That you--"

"Don't worry about us. Compared with us, you should worry about your master master."

"What's wrong, Master!" The three of them said in unison.

Holding the teacup in his hands, Jiang Yunzhi tipped his elbow and poked Zhong Ming who was beside him, motioning for him to come.This appalling inference is more suitable for the latter to speak.

Sure enough, after Zhong Ming said yesterday's conversation and speculation in his usual sharp tone, the complexions of the three people opposite turned pale, as if their master master had been killed.

"Then the master was really killed by the uncle..."

Jiang Yunzhi said, "This is just the worst guess. If you want to know the cards in the elder's hand, the only chance is probably in the forbidden area."

The records left over from ancient times are either held in scrolls or engraved on stone walls.He was looking for records about Youpo Lake, and Ping Lan and the others needed to grasp the motives of the Great Elder.

The two sides have the same purpose, if Pinglan is willing to take them to the forbidden area, he doesn't mind helping them solve their current crisis.

Ping Lan showed a bit of confusion on his face.The forbidden area is a place that can only be visited by the heads of the past generations. As the chief disciple under the head, he does know how to get in, but...

Patta, put down the teacup that had been five minutes cold, Jiang Yunzhi didn't urge him, just put his hands up and waited for someone to think quietly.

The teacup that was at hand was suddenly taken away by one hand.Jiang Yunzhi turned his head and looked at the man beside him who quite naturally changed a cup of hot tea for himself and handed it to him.

He blinked, "You..."

Zhong Ming said, "Hold it."

Feiyin on the opposite side was envious, "It is said that the person who understands oneself best in the world is either an opponent or a lover, and it is true. Oh, it is great to have a Taoist companion."

Lin Kuo was also envious, "Yeah." He knew what the other party needed with just one movement, no wonder he could become Jiang Xianjun's Taoist companion.

Jiang Yunzhi held the teacup and sipped the tea without saying a word.

No, neither Boomer, he just knows how to read minds...

"Jiang Xianjun." Ping Lan suddenly looked up, gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "I'll take you to the forbidden area."

Compared to the Great Elder who has already made a move against them, it is better to take a gamble and trust the two outsiders in front of him who have the grace to save their lives.

Inaction will only lead to death, and he still bears the responsibility of the head disciple.

"But I implore you to save my master and my master."

Jiang Yunzhi smiled happily, "I will definitely live up to my trust."

He reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, don't worry, God loves the world.

·

They set the time to go to the forbidden area at night.

The operation was covert and the fewer people the better, Fei Yin and Lin Kuo stayed behind.And Ping Lan made a wooden man and put it in his bedroom to act as his substitute.

When Jiang Yun first saw the wooden man, he was amazed, "Is this puppet art?"

"One of the puppet arts is one of the unique arts of the direct disciples of my Yuhua Sect." Ping Lan explained.

"It's really easy to use." After boasting, Jiang Yunzhi threw another barrier as a double insurance to deceive the outside world, "Let's go, come back before dawn."

"Yes."

After midnight, the three figures quickly landed on the back mountain in the cold night.

Ping Lan led the way, pointing to a forest full of restrictions, "That's the entrance."

Just as Jiang Yunzhi took two steps, Zhong Ming pulled him behind him.In the dim environment, the man in front of him had a thick back, like a towering mountain, "Don't run too fast."

Jiang Yunzhi followed him, "OK."

Ping Lan rushed to the front just now, "..."

Passing through the overgrown weeds, the closer you get to the forbidden area, the more profound repulsion you can feel.

The three of them stopped in front of the forest, and the mist obscured the situation in the forest.There is a row of sparse grass blades under the feet, which are traces of being stepped on several times not long ago.

Ping Lan's heart sank, "My master went to retreat a month ago."

It is self-evident who has been here.

Jiang Yunzhi asked, "How do I get in?"

"The seven-star celestial array is laid out inside." Ping Lan said here, with a guilty face, "I only walked with Master once, and I don't remember clearly."

Jiang Yunzhi said, "It's okay, I'll walk by."

In the past hundreds of years, he has broken through countless forbidden places and secret realms. The seven-star Tiankui formation and Xujian have walked through it three times.

He turned his head, "Bai Mu, what about you?"

A steady voice came from the side, "Pass." He and Jiang Yun have been to this kind of secret place many times, and they don't know how many times.

Jiang Yunzhi felt relieved, "That's good. Come, Ping Lan, I'll take you."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ping Lan being held in Zhong Ming's hand, "I'll take it."

Jiang Yunzhi frowned, "Why, do you look down on me?"

Zhong Ming, "I caught it easily."

Ping Lan, "..."

Time was running out, so Jiang Yunzhi didn't worry about who would bring him.He walked in first, and the straight trees moved beside him in an instant.

Zhong Ming followed closely behind, carrying Ping Lan.

Entering the formation, Jiang Yunzhi slid lightly towards the northwest formation eye, picked up the broken formation stone and threw it towards Genba Palace.

The moment the stone was released from his hand, he suddenly realized: there are three ways to break the Qixing Tiankui formation, and he subconsciously followed the one he was used to.Bo Mu is not a market sword, how does he know how to cooperate?

He turned his head immediately, "Bai Mu!"

The stone passed through the fast-moving branches precisely, and was firmly caught by a big palm with a "snap".

The black figure came into view, and Jiang Yunzhi's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

The other party stood on the eighth house, separated by the misty mist and the changing branches, the sideways angle and the posture of the battle were exactly the same as the person in his memory.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yunzhi: This shape is exactly like love.

Zhong Ming: Wrap my little vest tightly.