After the sage died

Jiang Yunzhi thought of many ways to repay the other party, but he didn't expect such a request.

Words can be deceiving, but heartbeats cannot be faked.

Zhong Ming's heart was beating fast and heavy, he put his arm around Jiang Yunzhi's shoulder and the other around Jiang Yunzhi's waist.There is no intimacy in the action, only pure and passionate liking.

Jiang Yunzhi seemed to be stunned by the heat, and raised one hand in the air, "You, why don't you, change it."

The wish of his magic lamp is a promise of gold, and no one would ask for a hug like Bai Mu.

"But this is all I want." Zhong Ming said.

He was stubborn as hell, but he didn't want much.

Jiang Yunzhi stopped his rejection.

He felt that he couldn't be cruel enough to push people away—it wasn't because of the so-called "commitment" or because the other person was injured because he saved him.But some deeper reason...

He couldn't say it himself, and he couldn't figure it out.

It was as if he pushed Bai Mu away and hurt the other party's heart, and he would definitely regret it.

Jiang Yunzhi put down his hand and acquiesced to the other party's request.

After embracing him for a while, the heartbeat that clings to him gradually calms down, from surging to lustful and gentle.A low voice asked him, "How are you doing?"

"How about what?"

"You were not in the right state just now, and the sword was taken away."

As soon as this was mentioned, Jiang Yunzhi felt lingering fear, "I don't know, maybe it's a stress reaction." He expected that the other party would not understand, so he ended the topic, "It's all right now."

Zhong Ming rubbed Jiang Yunzhi's back twice with his thumb, as if pity, "That's good."

The precarious figure under the thunderstorm reappeared in his mind again, and he felt that he might soon have a psychological shadow.

No one spoke for a while, and the silence between the two returned.

Zhong Ming hugged him for a moment, then turned his head from Jiang Yunzhi's shoulder socket, and a white earlobe fell into his eyes.He seemed to be obsessed with the earlobe that was about to give up. He stared at it for a while without blinking, and then leaned slightly——

As the distance drew closer, the lips stopped just before they touched each other.

He didn't hold back the heat, and let out a breath.

With a shake of Jiang Yun, he immediately noticed the small movements of the person in front of him!

"Bai Mu." He tilted his head and made a questioning voice, "What are you doing?"

Because of the evasive movement, the slender neck was unobstructedly exposed to Zhong Ming's eyes.From such a close distance, he could even see the slender blue blood vessels under the cold white skin, like exquisitely carved jade.

Zhong Ming's hand on the man's waist tightened, "It's nothing, just look at your lifeline."

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

He stretched his neck long, not believing the nonsense, "Why didn't I know that you are still a genius doctor?"

Zhong Ming, "..."

Jiang Yunzhi saw that he was making progress, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "Doctor Bai, have you hugged him well?"

"No." Zhong Ming buried his head back.

Jiang Yunzhi choked for a moment, and was about to lift the cheeky man away when a stream of light fell from above.

There was a "clang" at his feet, and it was the sharp Tingxue sword.

With the return of the long sword, the surrounding barren scenes spread out.

The two of them returned to the main hall, and in front of them was the huge imageless statue.The statue is shining with golden light, but the real appearance cannot be seen through, only a trace of familiar aura lingers in it.

Jiang Yunzhi held his breath suddenly, and all his attention was drawn to him.

What I have been waiting for for a long time is finally waiting for the result at this moment.

This time it was his turn to beat faster.

...

Jiang Yunzhi was so engrossed that he forgot to tell Zhong Ming to let go.

The heartbeat of "bang, bang" was transmitted from the close heart to the latter, like an awl piercing Zhong Ming's heart, making the root of his tongue bitter.

The arms around the man were finally released.

Zhong Ming thought bitterly: What's the use of hugging her tightly?Not all of Jiang Yunzhi's emotions were affected by "another person".

He took a deep breath and stood up, "Still sitting?"

Only then did Jiang Yunzhi regain his senses, picked up Ting Xuejian and stood up.

Impatient, he took two steps towards the statue, then turned his head and told Zhong Ming, "Bai Mu, take a few steps back and wait for me."

Zhong Ming looked at him, "Okay."

Jiang Yunzhi settled down, his spiritual power was running, and the blue figure galloped out the next moment!

Baba... The moment he passed through the hood of the god statue, the burning sensation reached the sea of ​​consciousness.Jiang Yunzhi accurately found the opportunity, grabbed it with a wave and fell back to the ground.

Plop, stand still.

Regardless of the remaining pain, he was about to delve into the depths of the opportunity with concentration—slap, his wrist was grasped.Jiang Yunzhi turned his head to meet Zhong Ming's gaze.

"What's the matter, Bomu?"

His tone was urgent, as if he couldn't wait for a moment.

Zhong Ming stared at him fixedly, lowered his eyes and let go of his hand, "Go, I will protect the law for you."

The eagerness stopped for a moment.

Jiang Yunzhi's fingertips moved, "Thank you." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into Jin Huanghuang's opportunity.

Inheriting the opportunity is as real as it is false.

It's like a perception, and it's like a sky-reaching cable.

The moment Jiang Yunzhi penetrated into it, he soon realized that this opportunity was a little different from the one that made him lose his soul a thousand years later—it seemed that it was still in its infancy, and everything was not yet complete.

I can't find the trace of strangeness that brought me subtle senses.

He couldn't help being anxious, and his spiritual consciousness stretched out, searching for clues carefully.

One hour passed, two hours passed...

Zhong Ming was standing beside Jiang Yunzhi, and the Dharma shield belonging to the peak of the Mahayana surrounded them.His eyes fell on Jiang Yunzhi, and his nervousness was no less than that of the latter.

The Kunxuan Secret Realm has been opened for seven days.

The time in the hall passed silently like fine sand.

Zhong Ming reckoned that seven days would be over, and was about to wake up Jiang Yunzhi, when the latter's eyelashes trembled.

Eyes opened, the amber eyes were still covered with mist, obviously not fully recovered.

"... Jiang Yunzhi?"

Hearing the voice from beside him, Jiang Yunzhi slowly came back to his senses.

For more than six days, his spirit and chance merged together, trying to find out the reason why his soul was scattered and he was reborn 1000 years ago.

But he just couldn't find it.

This opportunity is fundamentally different from that of 1000 years later.He seemed to be wandering endlessly in the chaotic world, and his heart was filled with anxiety and bewilderment.

I don't know how long it took before a voice came from the void of heaven and earth: Wait.

What are you waiting for?How long to wait?

How can he understand without saying anything!Anxious mood was entrenched in his heart, he wanted to ask but couldn't make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, he was pushed out by an irresistible force.

……

"How's it going?" Zhong Ming carefully observed his expression.

"I don't know...what the hell, I didn't make it clear at all!" Jiang Yunzhi pursed her lips, feeling grievance and irritability suddenly welling up in her heart.

What does it mean, and whose voice does it belong to?

He managed to find the beginning of all the accidents, but he was still at a loss and didn't know how to go back.

"Deng Deng." Suddenly a warm touch brushed the corner of his eyes, Zhong Ming raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of his eyes, "Don't cry."

Only then did Jiang Yunzhi realize that he was crying.

He is not such a hypocritical person, but his great hopes were dashed in an instant, as if all his efforts were in vain. For 1000 years, he can endure it; but in the dislocated time and space, he may not be able to meet Xu Jian again.

When one of Jiang Rong thought of this, tears came out again.

Zhong Ming saw that the corners of his eyes were red and his eyelashes were stained with tears, so he couldn't help holding his face to wipe away the tears.

He probably guessed that Jiang Yunzhi couldn't find a way to go back.

He should be happy, but he can't smile at all.

Jiang Yunzhi turned his face away, turned his back to Zhong Ming and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

Zhong Ming curled his fingers and said, "It's okay, I..."

I can accompany you, accompany you for 1000 years, and go back to the place you want to go back.

The words were about to come out but stopped.

What's the use of him being with Jiang Yunzhi?What really made Jiang Yunzhi sad was that he couldn't see his sweetheart.

Zhong Ming changed his words, "Let's think of another way."

Jiang Yunzhi wiped away his tears and took a slow look, then looked back at Zhong Ming.Although he is a bit rough at times, he is not unreasonable—Bai Mu didn't want him to go, but now he still comforts him.

He can't just wallow in his emotions, either.

Jiang Yunzhi took two deep breaths, adjusted his mentality and shrunk back his tears.

Retracted but not fully retracted.

He also dried his eyes with spiritual energy, and said, "I'm fine."

Zhong Ming, "..."

Zhong Ming's expression was complicated, and he hesitated for a while to comfort him, "You don't have to...you don't have to suppress yourself like this."

Jiang Yunzhi shook his head, "Let's go, it's time to go."

He originally planned to find a place to save the opportunity in his hand, but when he thought about it, he saw that the opportunity had turned into a golden light and sank into the Tingxue sword at his waist.

Ting Xuejian trembled, as if she was suddenly full, and burped.

Jiang Yunzhi:?

Zhong Ming couldn't help looking at the sword a few more times: he really looked like Jiang Yunzhi even when he was full of food and drink.

He glanced out, "Let's go out first."

It's almost time for the secret realm to close.Jiang Yunzhi then took Ting Xuejian, "Okay."

The two figures left Tongtian Temple in a flash like a stream of light.

·

The landing point from the secret realm is also random.

It was dusk when Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming came out, and they were outside the mountains south of Kyushu.They didn't stay long, and flew back to the sect—that is, "Kunlun" after the name change.

After falling to the top of the mountain, Zhu Yan and Zhu Xu haven't returned yet.

Although Jiang Yunzhi forcibly withdrew his tears in Tongtian Temple, he was still not in a high mood.He greeted Zhong Ming, turned around and went back to the house.

The door "creaked" shut, hiding the light blue figure from behind.

Zhong Ming looked at the closed door, and in front of him was Jiang Yunzhi's rarely seen flushed eyes.He stood in front of the courtyard for a while, then turned around and strode away.

...

After Jiang Yunzhi returned to the house, he wrapped himself in the bed and fell asleep.

The exhaustion all over his body was accompanied by the wind and dust all the way, and after he closed his eyes, he still played back and forth the scene of himself walking in the chaos of heaven and earth in his mind.

Thoughts were ups and downs, and the frown between the eyebrows has not been loosened.

After sleeping for an hour or two, the sun sank into the mountains.

It was completely dark outside, and the night wind blew open the curtains of the bed, blowing across Jiang Yunzhi's raised eyebrows.

There seemed to be a movement outside the house.

Jiang Yunzhi's eyelids moved, and then opened.He got up and pushed open the door, only to see the shadow of the pear tree swaying in the courtyard under the rising moon.

Zhong Ming stood under the tree, tall and straight, "How are you resting?"

Jiang Yunzhi walked over and managed to pull himself together, "It's okay."

Zhong Ming looked down at his expression for a while, then suddenly said, "Get drunk to relieve your worries, if you are not happy, why don't you drink?"