After the sage died

Jiang Yunzhi raised his eyes abruptly: What else is there? ? ?

Since when did I choose a gift for Bo Mu? He chose it for Xu Jian, okay?

After Zhu Xu finished speaking, there was silence in front of the stone table.The three of them didn't hear Jiang Yunzhi's response, but when they turned their heads, they saw the latter's subtle expression.

"Sect Master?" Zhu Xu cautiously said, "...No?"

Three pairs of eyes looked over at the same time, and one of Jiang Yun came back to his senses.He paused and said seriously, "Well, yes."

Although not, Bai Mu still has to save face.

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, "You take your time, the sect master will go back first."

"Master, go slowly!"

The blue figure turned and disappeared on the mountain steps.

There was a moment of silence in front of the stone table, Zhu Xu and Zhu Yan looked at each other, "So is there or not?"

Wu Jie picked up a braided rope from wheat ears, the golden color complemented the gold powder under his eyelids.He smiled slightly, "Of course there is."

...

One of Jiang Rong returned to the top of the mountain in an instant.

When he landed in front of the courtyard, a black figure was sitting on a meditation stone with his back facing him, wiping his sword cross-legged.The ancient sword hides light, and when a finger is brushed against the blade, the cold light is cold.

As if feeling the movement behind him, Zhong Ming turned around and said, "I'm back."

Jiang Yunzhi stared at him suspiciously, and walked over a few steps, "Bai Mu."

"What's the matter, Deng Deng, so serious?"

The footsteps walked around the courtyard gate for a while, and walked up to Zhong Ming.Jiang Yunzhi made a questioning voice, "You told Zhu Xu and the others that I specially picked a gift for you?"

bass!The blade of the sword was brushed by an uncontrolled force, and there was a buzzing sound.

"..." It's over, it seems to be showing off too much.

Jiang Yunzhi saw that he pursed his lips and said nothing, and asked, "Is it?"

Zhong Ming was silent for a moment, then he settled down and looked up.Those eyes were like Shen Hanxing, and Jiang Yunzhi's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he felt a sense of apprehension.

Some subtle emotions flashed by.

Before he could catch him, the man in front of him said, "Those two boys keep asking, I always have to find an excuse."

Zhong Ming's tone was soft, and it was pitiful to hear it, "Otherwise everyone has it, but I don't. Isn't it embarrassing?"

Jiang Yunzhi was not fooled by his pitiful appearance, "Do you still care about this?"

Obviously thicker than anyone else.

Zhong Ming, "Try to be stared at by those pitying eyes for a long time."

"..." Jiang Yunzhi substituted in, as if a little embarrassed.

But it goes without saying that I specially picked it for him.

He now has an indescribable feeling that everything Bai Mu said seems to be reasonable, but there seems to be something wrong.

Jiang Yunzhi was so entangled that he scratched his head - as long as it doesn't involve making money, his brain won't work!

Just as he was picking, his wrist was grabbed away.

Zhong Ming put down his long sword and stood up. With the other hand, he smoothed down his arched hair, and said softly, "Don't grab it, your hair will look like you have a bag when you arch your hair."

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

He slapped Zhong Ming's hand away, and simply counterattacked, "You only have bags in your head!"

Zhong Ming let out a pleasant chuckle.

Jiang Yunzhi couldn't help but glanced at him a few times: he was so happy to be scolded, it really was because of his head.

·

Today's weather is just right, and the sunlight after autumn is even more grand than that in late summer.Jiang Yunzhi was bathed in the sun, and the thoughts flying in his mind were cleared up.

He feels that he has been too sensitive recently, always making some inexplicable associations.

It seems that it all started from the blushing dream in the hot spring pool...

Jiang Yunzhi paused suddenly, feeling itchy in his heart.

The hot spring pool is good, and so is the dream. It would be too wasteful to just leave it alone.

Seeing that Zhong Ming was still meditating with his eyes closed, he probably wouldn't find him in a short time, so he turned around and rushed through the woods to the hot spring pool excitedly.

The forest leaves in the mountains are much redder than the last time I came here, but they are also much thinner, and the sunlight falling from the gaps is larger.

The array under the hot spring pool operates day and night, and it is surrounded by hot air at any time, maintaining a suitable water temperature.

Jiang Yunzhi took off his outer shirt and threw it by the pool.The indigo cloth is stacked on the crimson fallen leaves, as if it is the only bright color in the mountains and forests.

Crash, the snow-colored figure entered the water.

Jiang Yunzhi first leaned against the bank of the pool to warm up, then turned over and lay down on the bank.He waved his hand and placed a restraint on the bank of the pool—as long as someone came, the restraint would wake him up from his dream.

After finishing his preparations, he leaned on his arms and closed his eyes.

The loose strands of hair submerged into the water along the arc of the back, Jiang Yunzhi deliberately thought about the Ruin Sword in his mind, and let himself slowly sink into the sea of ​​consciousness...

Consciousness moved with his mind, and he soon appeared in the dream.

Jiang Yunzhi originally thought that when he was thinking about the Ruin Sword, he would appear in the opponent's Fuqing Mountain just like he did in the illusion last time.But when the blurry scene around him gradually became clear, a cluster of silver fireworks came into view.

A voice fell beside my ear, "I will help you realize whatever wish you have."

Jiang Yunzhi quickly removed the firework that was blocking his view, only to see the river lanterns under the wishing tree illuminating Xu Jian's face in front of him.

He didn't come back to his senses for a while, and stared at the other party for a long time.

This was in a dream, and his floating thoughts did not allow him to think too much alone, but his subconscious told Jiang Yunzhi that the dream seemed wrong.

In a trance, Xu Jian had already held his hand and pulled the fireworks back to the front, "Hurry up and make a wish."

The pleasant voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, Jiang Yunzhi followed the other person's words without thinking, closed his eyes, and made a wish.When the fireworks burned out, Xu Jian smiled at him when he opened his eyes again, took away the used firework stick from his hand and threw it away, took his hand and walked towards the bridge, "Go over there and have a look."

Jiang Yunzhi let out a "hmm" and was led in a daze.

The hand holding him was just as he remembered, warm and dry, the sword cocoon gently rubbed the back of his hand, quite intimate.

Jiang Yunzhi thought: Is he dating Xu Jian?

He glanced sideways at the person again, a light yellow swayed around Xu Jian's waist, and the tassel pendant he bought hung impressively.

While he was trying to figure out the situation, the scene in the dream was still moving forward.They were scrambling for tassel balls in the dark sky and crowded crowds, and Xu Jian stuck behind him, half embracing his shoulders, using their spiritual power to separate a small space for him.

The noisy human voices receded like the tide, only the voice next to my ears was still clear:

"Want it so much?"

"Go ahead."

The deep and doting voice was mixed with heat, as if it had other meanings.

Jiang Yunzhi's face suddenly turned red, and Sui Qiu fell into his arms the next moment. Holding the golden Sui Qiu in his arms, he turned his head to look at Xu Jian, who bowed his head and smiled and kissed the corner of his lips.

A vague voice came from between the lips that were pressed together, "I will give you whatever you want."

The kiss was so warm and gentle that it made his heart beat so fast.

……

The scenes in the dream were constantly changing, and the unimportant cutscenes were all fast forwarding in my mind.

When he regained his composure, Jiang Yunzhi had already arrived at the inn.

He nestled on the bed, half covered by the thin bed curtain, Xu Jian's figure was indistinct.He heard himself ask:

"Don't you have an immortal sweetheart?"

"Well, there is."

Jiang Yunzhi felt sour in his heart, "You still like others."

The person outside the bed curtain came over, lifted the curtain with one hand, Xu Jian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, "There is no one else, isn't my sweetheart just you?"

Jiang Yunzhi blinked, was it himself?Oh, he seems to have feathered.Just thinking about it, the other party raised his hand to cover his face, leaned over, and called his name, "Xianzhi."

A tall figure appeared in the curtain, Jiang Yunzhi grabbed Xu Jian's lapel and was hugged in his arms.He had a vague premonition of what would happen next—after all, it was his own dream.

He was nervous and looking forward to it, but he still asked reservedly, "Who asked you to come up?"

The person hugging him laughed, "Didn't you make a wish and say that you want this or that?"

The heat steamed up his cheeks!Jiang Yunzhi closed his eyes in embarrassment.

In the darkness, the intoxicating dream suddenly swayed and stopped before this or that.

……

Forest pool shore.

Zhong Ming looked down at the bubbles constantly floating on the surface of the pool, gurgling... He finally knew how Jiang Yunzhi's brain got into the water.

In fact, when he was meditating, he knew that Jiang Yunzhi had gone to soak in the hot spring, but he thoughtfully didn't bother him when he looked like a dog.As a result, he waited until it was dark and the person hadn't come back yet, so Zhong Ming couldn't bear to see what happened.

Facts have proved that Jiang Yunzhi will never let him down.

Looking at the roundness of the bubbles, I don't know how deeply this person slept at the bottom of the water.

Fortunately, Jiang Yunzhi is the pinnacle of Mahayana, so he won't cause problems after soaking for a while.

Zhong Ming stared at the bubble for a long time before a helpless sigh slipped from his lips.

He walked over, and was about to go into the water to catch people, when he felt a wave of restraint—followed by a "crash" on the water surface!Jiang Yunzhi floated up from the water.

As the water splashed in all directions, the two looked at each other up and down.

Jiang Yunzhi's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from his dream.Crystal drops of water dripped down his cheeks and hair, submerging into the water surface, causing circles of ripples.

Without the outer shirt, the snow-colored inner garment was soaked in water.

Zhong Ming took a short breath, curled his fingers hanging by his side, and called out in a deep voice, "Jiang Yunzhi."

This sound seemed to wake up the person who was in a trance in the water.

Jiang Yunzhi woke up with a flick of his eyelashes, and suddenly sank underwater!He slid back a bit and swung a wave of spiritual power to push Zhong Ming who was standing by the pool, "Go back, go back!"

Zhong Ming was pushed back a few steps by that force, he lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Yunzhi who was looking a little flustered, "What?"

Jiang Yunzhi pushed him again, and half of his hot face was buried in the pool water, bubbling bubbles from his mouth, "Anyway... anyway, go back quickly!"

The spiritual power of rejection was not strong, at least for Zhong Ming, it was easy to resist.

But he saw that half of Jiang Yunzhilu's face on the water was completely red, and the corners of his eyes became more wet with anxiety, so he endured it and followed the force to leave the mountain forest.

Forget it, if he wanted to stand still, Jiang Yunzhi would probably be so angry that he would ignore him for a few days.

……

Seeing the black figure disappear into the forest, Jiang Yunzhi finally heaved a sigh of relief, and floated back to the bank of the pool with a grunt.He was really ashamed and anxious just now, for fear that Bo Mu would notice his strangeness.

At the end of the dream, the scene of Xu Jian hugging him came to a sudden stop - his heart is still pounding when he thinks about it now.

The underwear was thin and soaked in water, so it couldn't hide the emotion at all.

Jiang Yunzhi stared at the water and was annoyed: Shame on me!woo woo.

After he calmed down for a while, he got up from the water with a "crash", waved his hands to pick up a coat stacked on the shore, put it on his body and turned into a stream of light, and returned to the courtyard house in an instant.

·

The night shrouded the top of Kunlun Mountain.

In the unlit room, Jiang Yunzhi crossed his legs and recited the mantra of pure heart.

A scene that is no stranger to him—the last time he came back from a dream, he also recited the mantra for a long time.

He even suspected that what was poured into the soup pool was not the ecstasy soup. He only wanted to dream about the sword of Mengxu. Why did it end up in this way?

After chanting the pure heart mantra several times, Jiang Yunzhi's chaotic and spring-like mind finally became more than half awake.Just now, his mind and eyes were full of the last scene before waking up from the dream, so that he couldn't calm down and think about the questions that bothered him in the dream.

Why is it?

Why does he always replace what he experienced with Bai Mu with Xu Jian?Is it just because Bai Mu sometimes looks too much like Xu Jian?

He felt that it should not be so.

Cultivators of immortality have one of the greatest benefits—ordinary people often forget things in their dreams, but those who cultivate immortality can salvage them from the depths of their own sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Yunzhi recalled the scenes in the dream in detail, Xu Jian took his hand, hung up the tassels he bought, bowed his head and kissed him in the crowd...

Also, there is that conversation in the inn:

"Don't you have an immortal sweetheart?"

"Well, there is."

"You still like someone else."

"There is no one else, isn't my sweetheart just you?"

Plop!With a sudden start, Jiang Yunzhi's heart beat faster than when he just woke up.

Feathered sweetheart.

Thinking about it carefully, he is indeed in line.

But in reality, the person who acquiesces to this sentence is Bai Mu.Compared to the fact that the other party really has another "feathering sweetheart", this "feathering sweetheart" of myself seems a bit blunt.

Besides, Bai Mu didn't know that he had died once.

Jiang Yunzhi thought in his heart, but he still couldn't calm down. Two thoughts were pulled, half reasonable and half absurd.

He was in the midst of a battle between heaven and man in his mind, when suddenly the door of the room was knocked twice with "Boom, Boom".

Those who can knock on their door at this point don't need to think otherwise.

Jiang Yunzhi collected his thoughts a little, got up and opened the door. With a sound of "squeak", the person outside the door came carrying the moonlight, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes made him dazed again.

"Tomorrow is the day to go to Misty Palace, don't forget it tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Jiang Yunzhi responded without looking away, "I see."

Zhong Ming finished speaking but did not leave, "Why don't you look at me?"

Jiang Yunzhi murmured, "Your face is dark against the light, what's there to look at?"

Zhong Ming laughed, "I thought it was me who woke up your dream, and you are angry."

Plop, heartbeat is fast again.

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions Jiang Yunzhi, he will think of the beautiful dream, and the embarrassing scene when he woke up from the dream and faced the other party.

"Who told you it was a sweet dream."

"Isn't it? I guess."

Zhong Ming looked at him.

Jiang Yunzhi's face was facing the moonlight, and the shy look on his face was clearly illuminated, and there was no way to hide it.

It was clearly a dream.

He couldn't help but think of the "I dreamed of you, Xu Jian" in the illusion of the sky, maybe this is not a fantasy born of his longing, but a reality.

Silence spread between the two of them.

Jiang Yun held the door frame with one hand, he didn't look at Zhong Ming's face, but with his extraordinary hearing, he could hear a quick heartbeat.

It was close at hand, and it came from the chest of the other party.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Jiang Yunzhi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I'll just..."

Under the backlighting situation, Zhong Ming looked down at him with a warm gaze, which reminded him for a moment of Xu Jian leaning over and kissing him in his dream.

The conversation stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ming saw that he was halfway speaking, and then started to wander.

Jiang Yunzhi tightened his hand on the door frame, and suddenly lowered his head and took it out of the storage bag, "Wait a minute."

Soon, he found a light yellow tassel pendant in the pile of souvenirs that he was going to give to Xu Jian—exactly the same as the one that Xu Jian hung on his waist in Mengliu.

This tassel pendant can be hung under the jade pendant, on the folding fan, on the hilt of the sword...Of course, it can also be hung on the waist alone, just like the sword in the dream.

It's just that in reality, it's somewhat inexplicable to hang like this, and it also reveals a bit of showing off.

The light yellow pendant rested on his palm, it was not expensive, but it looked cute and warm.

Zhong Ming's eyes were drawn to him, "What are you doing with this tassel?"

Jiang Yunzhi didn't know what he wanted to prove by taking out the tassel pendant, but he just followed his intuition.Perhaps at some point in the future, he will be able to understand all the doubts that have been lingering in his mind.

He handed the tassel pendant to Zhong Ming, "Didn't you not receive the gift, it's for you."

He wanted to see how Bai Mu wore it.

The author has something to say: Zhong Ming: Good!I can show off ovo again

Zhong Ming: Dig a little bit.

Jiang Yunzhi: Little by little.