Something is wrong with Jian Zun

Xie Ming's eyes should be clear and indifferent, just like himself, reserved and restrained.

Xie Ming who woke up at this time seemed a little sinister.

Chu Zhaoliu's scalp went numb, and he felt that this Xie Ming was different from the Xie Ming he knew.

For a moment it was difficult to determine whether Xie Ming in front of him was crazy or stupid, he was silent, he waved his hands calmly, without changing his face: "It's just changing your clothes for you, since you're awake, change yourself."

But couldn't get it out.

A huge force suddenly came from the direction of the hand, Chu Zhaoliu didn't have the intention to resist, let him pull, his body was lifted into the air, he lay flat and closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he was pushed down on the bed .

Xie Ming supported his head with one hand, gently caressed his cheek, feeling the smooth touch under his fingertips, the desire that was satisfied just a little bit rose again, greedily wanting more.

He wants the person in front of him to be completely open to him.

His fingertips dropped slowly, resting on Chu Zhaoliu's neck, rubbing it dangerously: "Just changing clothes?"

Xie Ming said personally that he would not be hurt.

Although the Achilles' heel lies in the hands of others, Chu Zhaoliu is still lazy and has no desire to resist, calmly watching him busy: "Then what else do you want to do?"

Xie Ming leaned down, looking directly at him with blood red eyes, seemed to be smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, his voice was half hoarse, with a hint of intimacy that a sober Xie Ming wouldn't have: " do you."

The two words fell into his heart, Chu Zhaoliu's eyelids twitched, the corners of his lips twitched suddenly, and he smiled at him: "It's not impossible."

Replying so frankly made Xie Ming stunned.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was stunned, Chu Zhaoliu turned his face ruthlessly, and slashed Xie Ming's neck with a hand knife.

The person on him was unprepared for him, and immediately fell down without a sound and fell into a coma.

Jiujiu took a few steps back in horror.

Mother chirped and father chirped!

Feeling the weight of the person on his body, Chu Zhaoliu rubbed his hair, gently moved the person away, burrowed back to the ground lightly, leaned into his ear, and slowly finished the last sentence: "But you have to wait until you wake up." on."

Xie Ming's eyelashes trembled, as if responding to these words.

Knocking Xie Ming unconscious again, the charming atmosphere was gone, Chu Zhaoliu meditated that what was in front of him was a big radish, and wiped Xie Ming's body clean without distraction.

But no matter how strong his concentration is, when he changed his clothes, he still inevitably saw something... something he shouldn't have seen.

Chu Zhaoliu was immediately shocked by the powerful impact.

He couldn't help but sneak a cat glance.

After a pause, he glanced again.

Take another sneak peek.

"..."

Chu Zhaoliu stopped his sneaky behavior, turned red from the ears to his neck, and quickly changed Xie Mo's clothes, but the image in his mind flashed back and forth uncontrollably, and his voice trembled: "Xie San, just now I take that back."

Xie Ming was in a coma, his brows were frowned, and he couldn't punish Chu Zhaoliu who was rebellious.

Chu Zhaoliu swallowed hard, sat on the head of the bed hugging his knees, calmly fanned his fan wildly, and said to himself: "Isn't the bond of soul and soul much more important than the joy of the body? Look at Second Senior Brother and Young Master Lu, don't they?" Is it true that the piano is harmonious, and the flounder is deeply affectionate? You are such a noble person, surely you don't think about those things, do you?"

As he said this, the spring dream he had had appeared in his mind again, and his scalp felt numb for a while, and he couldn't understand how to cultivate such a difficult agility that was more difficult than practicing swords.

Jiujiu jumped to the ground, tilting his head in doubt, not understanding why mother Jiu's face turned red and white.

Chu Zhaoliu finally took a deep breath, stood up quickly, picked up Jiujiu, not daring to stay in the same space with Xie Ming: "Son, go! Go out and get some air!"

Jiujiu panicked: "Ji!!!"

Is mother chirping crazy?

Chu Zhao rushed out of the room like a stream of fire. He had just finished talking with a few elders in charge. Gu Junyi, who was walking this way, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw this. His face turned red, and he cursed angrily in his heart: "Xie Ming, this beast!"

Lu Tingxue asked coolly, "Aren't you a beast?"

Gu Junyi was able to think differently again: "It's not incomprehensible."

Lu Tingxue: "..."

Everyone from Chu Zhaoliu ran out, only to realize that he forgot to change his clothes, but he had to get back into the house to take off his clothes in front of Xie Ming, so he was a little too busy for the time being, so he simply made a random trick, out of sight and out of mind. The blood on the clothes was hidden.

When he looked up again, he saw Gu Junyi.

His face straightened, and he walked over with strides: "Second senior brother, have you discussed it? Has there been news from Fuyue Mountain? Master's soul lamp..."

Gu Junyi was silent for a moment, his voice seemed to be blown by the wind: "It's gone."

The soul lamp of Fuyue Immortal Venerable was extinguished.

Apart from the elder who sent the news, only Gu Junyi, Chu Zhaoliu, and Lu Tingxue knew about this news...and Chu Wen.

Chu Zhaoliu was dumb for a moment. This feeling was like when he heard people from the Chu family tell him that his parents' soul lamp had gone out and they came to find two clothes to make a tomb. It felt extremely unreal.

He pursed his lips, and said slowly: "Second Senior Brother, do you think Master was indeed killed by the sword as Fallen Immortal said?"

Gu Junyi shook his head decisively: "No."

"I think so too." Chu Zhaoliu said, "And the fallen immortals we caught this time are different from what I imagined."

"……what do you mean?"

"The one we were seriously injured is probably just a clone of the Fallen Immortal." Chu Zhaoliu recalled the strangeness he felt when he confronted the Fallen Immortal, and frowned, "A person who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is scheming, would be so arrogant and conceited." The earth falls into our calculations? Not like."

Gu Junyi had a headache and said: "You know more about fallen immortals than I do. I believe your deduction, but, if this is the case, where will the real fallen immortals be hidden?"

How terrifying should the strength be?

"I don't know about that." Chu Zhaoliu shrugged, "But he took such pains to seduce Xie Ming with a demon, and cast a curse on me, maybe it's his fate."

And this time all of them were injured, so no one was intact and maintained their peak strength. When they cultivated well, even if they faced the body of the Fallen Immortal, they might not be unable to fight.

Even if he is a fairy, they have to kill the fairy.

At this time, the night was dark, Lihai had been left far behind, the cloud boat was floating on the endless ocean, the sea below was as quiet as a mirror, and the lone moon was hanging high.

Chu Zhaoliu leaned against the ship's side, squinted his eyes, tapped his fingers unconsciously on the railing, struggled in his heart for a while, and then said in a low voice: "I have an outrageous idea."

Gu Junyi looked over, with a vague premonition in his heart: "Eldest brother is not here, let's go ahead."

Chu Zhaoliu licked the dry corners of his lips: "I suspect that the Fallen Immortal is related to Master."

It is indeed treacherous enough.

If these words were said in front of Chu Wen, even if Chu Wen had a good temper and treated Chu Zhaoliu like his own younger brother, he would lose his temper a lot.

Gu Junyi suppressed the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Axue has already locked the five senses to avoid suspicion. There are only two of us here, junior brother, let's talk."

Chu Zhaoliu pulled the fan with both hands, and said slowly: "Second Senior Brother, let me ask you first, do you know Master's real name, background, and exact age?"

Gu Junyi: "..."

do not know.

Don't talk about them, I'm afraid Chu Wen doesn't know either.

The world only knows that the Fuyue Immortal Venerable was born as a loose cultivator and established the Fuyue Sect by himself thousands of years ago, but few people know about the past of the Immortal Venerable. There are very few monks who are thousands of years old, most of the monks who are contemporary with Fuyue have already passed away, and it is normal to know nothing about the past of Fuyue Immortal.

But they didn't even know the real name of Fuyue Immortal Venerable.

A person's past, as long as it existed, shouldn't be without a trace.

"Secondly, before bringing the elder brother back to the Fuyue Sect, the master wandered around all year round, and then retreated from time to time."

Chu Zhaoliu closed his eyes, his expression couldn't be more calm, but when he analyzed each word clearly, he still couldn't help feeling the pain in his heart.

He told Xie Ming that he suspected that the Fallen Immortal was by their side.

And the heart-wrenching thing is, besides Shizun, who else knows each of them so well?

When Fuyue Immortal Venerable Fuyue was ambushed by the demon clan that time at the bottom of the sea, Xie Ming said, "The Immortal Venerable came in a timely and accurate manner", seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Has Xie Ming started to doubt Master since then?

But he didn't say it.

"And I think that even if Master loses to the Fallen Immortal, the Fallen Immortal can't easily kill Master in a hurry." After Chu Zhaoliu finished speaking, he sighed, "Of course, this is only my one-sided Unreliable speculation, after all, there is no evidence."

He smiled bitterly, and the sense of guilt and guilt in his heart deepened: "If the master has really... I still doubt the master so much, then I really am ungrateful and wolf-hearted."

Gu Junyi shook his head and said: "If you say that, doesn't it seem that I am deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors even more?"

Chu Zhaoliu fiddled with his fan again: "Brother, did I tell you why I came to Fuyue Sect in the first place?"

Gu Junyi said: "No."

"It was my parents who told me that there is another place in the world besides the God Medicine Valley, and that is the Fuyue Sect."

He leaned back idly, his thoughts running wild.

After recovering from his injuries in the Valley of Divine Medicine, he left without saying goodbye, and walked from Jiangling to Yanxia by himself.

He wasn't in a hurry, he strolled slowly like traveling in mountains and rivers, passed by many different situations in the world, his mentality gradually calmed down because of his great ups and downs after he formed a pill, and he didn't know how long he walked. Only arrived at Fuyue Mountain.

At that time, he faintly realized the Tao. At such a young age, there are ups and downs that ordinary people don't have in their lives.

And Fuyue Immortal Venerable, as his parents said, did not worry about whether his talent was damaged, and accepted him and took good care of him.

In the past hundred years, Fuyue Sect has been the home in Chu Zhaoliu's heart, and he also respects Fuyue Immortal Venerable very much.

Like Chu Wen, he didn't want to doubt his master, but he had to.

Even Que Xinluo, the Fallen Immortal, has taught it that it is not impossible to have something to do with the master.

But the master has taught them for many years, and it is true. If it is really related to the fallen immortals, why should it be so?

The two were so preoccupied that they looked at each other silently for a while.

At this moment, a voice interjected: "You two, why are you in a daze?"

Yan Zhuchen strolled over from the bow of the boat with a suspicious look on his face.

Chu Zhaoliu withdrew the sound-proof barrier smoothly, and smiled with crooked eyes: "It's nothing."

It is related to Master, before there is any evidence, it is still inappropriate to let other people know about this kind of inference, which is mostly guesswork.

Tan Yuan also followed behind Yan Zhuchen, Yan Zhuchen probably couldn't see it, gave him a piece of clothes, after changing clothes, the Buddha who had escaped from the dust finally came back.

He didn't know what he was thinking about, looking at the boundless sea outside the cloud boat, he suddenly said: "Benefactor Chu, is the fallen immortal you are talking about the monk who participated in the dispute between Xixue and Dongxia?"

This was the catastrophe that Tan Yuan couldn't let go of at the beginning, Chu Zhaoliu looked at his expression secretly, and then nodded: "Yes, he is the chief culprit that caused the tragedy."

"So..."

After Tan Yuan sighed slightly, she stopped talking.

Yan Zhuchen scratched his head, looked at the faces of the other three people present, and didn't know whether to feel that he was the luckiest one. Although the medicine king disappeared, nothing happened.

He coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Will Master Tan Yuan come with us? Or go back to the Buddhist sect when we arrive in the mainland?"

Tan Yuan shook her head: "Since there are no natural Buddha bones, the poor monk is no longer a Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist sect. When he came out, he had already broken his ties with the Buddhist sect."

Chu Zhaoliu was slightly startled, but then he understood again - no wonder Tan Yuan came out so soon.

He voluntarily stripped off the Buddha's bones, and saved the city from the unjust souls.

He did what he said himself.

But seeing that Tan Yuan didn't lose all her cultivation, but instead made a breakthrough, she might have found her way among all ghosts.

Chu Zhaoliu was very pleased, and couldn't help but patted the monk's head again: "Then you won't be a monk anymore? Where are you going from now on?"

"...Don't touch the poor monk's head." Tan Yuan raised her head displeased, "The poor monk has lived in vain for hundreds of years, only knowing to stay in the mountains to practice, and has lost the experience of the world. Since the Buddha saves all living beings, how about not entering the world?" See sentient beings? From now on, let’s walk around, if there is anything that needs the poor monk, just send a letter.”

Seeing that his eyebrows were relaxed and he was no longer affected by the past, Chu Zhao showed a smile: "Okay, then you have to taste the peach blossom wine at the foot of Fuyue Mountain, it is a must in the world."

Tan Yuan actually responded: "The poor monk will try."

Because he was in a hurry to return to Fuyue Mountain, Yunzhou was running at full speed. After tonight, he should be able to see the coastline.

Yan Zhuchen had two huge dark circles under his eyes, and went back to the room to rest first, Tan Yuan went to the bow of the boat, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, Chu Zhaoliu looked at Gu Junyi tacitly: "Since you doubt , you must have evidence. Second Senior Brother, after you return to Fuyue Mountain, you have to go and check Master’s cave, just now that you have taken the suzerain’s finger, there should be no taboos on the mountain.”

Gu Junyi nodded, with a disheveled expression on his face: "If the elder brother knows that I use a finger wrench to do this kind of thing, he will probably kill me."

"If Master and the Fallen Immortal really have nothing to do, I would just kneel down and apologize on the spot, and I would be willing to abolish my cultivation." Chu Zhaoliu wrote lightly, "I was the first to say this, and I am the only one who is wrong. No problem."

Gu Junyi couldn't help but slap him on the head unceremoniously: "You have to bear it alone?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and poked Lu Tingxue who was in a daze with his five senses closed and his ears covered in the sea of ​​consciousness, and went back to his room.

Chu Zhaoliu looked down at Jiujiu, who was completely dumbfounded by what they were saying, and flicked the little guy's head amusingly, when a gust of wind blew up, blowing up the bloody smell that could not be concealed from his body, Chu Zhaoliu tilted his head I just sneezed, so I had to go back to the room and change my clothes.

Fortunately, Xie Ming showed no sign of waking up.

After changing his clothes, he noticed that Xie Ming's blood-stained robe was thrown beside the bed. When he picked it up and was about to throw it away, he inadvertently shook it, and a thin yellow talisman floated out from the sleeve. Tick ​​to the ground.

Xie Ming is not like Chu Zhaoliu, he has a mixed learning and mixes everything, and he rarely sees such things as talismans and array chess, and only focuses on the way of swordsmanship.

It is really strange that he is carrying a talisman with him.

Chu Zhaoliu murmured in surprise, waved his hand, grabbed the yellow talisman in his hand, and turned it over to have a look.

On the top of the talisman paper, there are a few strokes outlining a vivid big bastard, and under the bastard is the word "Xie Ming", which is flamboyant and phoenix.

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

He couldn't be more familiar with this thing.

Wasn't this on the way back from the northern border of Xizhou, he was annoyed at what Xie Ming said in the shrine, and while Xie Ming was unconscious, he deliberately took revenge on Xie Ming's eight talismans pasted on Xie Ming's forehead!

After Xie Ming woke up, the talisman paper disappeared. He was still relieved at the time, thinking that Xie Ming would directly burn the talisman paper to fly ash just by looking at it. Later, seeing that Xie Ming didn't use this matter to amuse him, he also Just forget about it.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ming kept it, not only kept it, but also carried it with him!

For a moment, he felt blessed, and remembered that Xie Ming had said to him, "I have a talisman to keep you safe."

...Save your head.

A talisman without any runes or infused with spiritual power could have such a bizarre effect.

Chu Zhaoliu stared at Xie Ming's handsome face with mixed feelings.

He's not a fool either, since he realized that those intermittent dreams had happened with Xie Ming, he guessed that Xie Ming probably remembered it earlier than him.

So along the way, Xie Ming treated him with a kind of tolerance that was close to connivance.

In certain moments of trance, he couldn't help pondering whether Xie Ming's feelings for him were partly because of him as a real person, or because of that charming and ambiguous dream.

But when he saw this piece of talisman paper, those secret and uneasy thoughts disappeared.

Xie Ming has never been a person who indulges in fantasy.

Chu Zhaoliu rubbed it for a while, folded the talisman paper, stuffed it into Xie Ming's arms, leaned down and kissed him on the lips, he was as satisfied as stealing jade, and there was a sporadic smile in his eyes: " The talisman has appeared, thank you, Sect Master."

"From now on, I will keep you safe."

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