medicine stone without medicine

The cool night wind slid in through the window, somehow, the coolness entered Qin Dongyi's heart.

He looked down at the painting on the bed, and seeing that he didn't respond, the man said again:

"Give me back my senior brother."

"The building painting."

Qin Dongyi frowned slightly:

"Stop it."

Lou Hua didn't listen to him.

He got up from the bed, moved to the edge, hooked Qin Dongyi's belt with his fingers, and pulled the person towards him.

He stretched out his arms to hug Qin Dongyi, and threw himself into the familiar sandalwood. He pressed against his chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat in his chest.

"I do not have."

The breath of Tuberose diffused up, Qin Dongyi slowly raised his hand, but stopped when he was about to touch Lou Hua.

He curled up his fingers slightly, but finally let them go.

Qin Dongyi took half a step back and pushed Lou Hua away from him.

Then, he listened to the man say:

"Then tell me, why can't we be the same as before?"

Qin Dongyi frowned slightly.

He thinks Lou Hua is like a child, his love and hate are extreme, although he may not quite understand what those emotions represent.

Qin Dong thought that he should have a good talk with him.

So he sighed softly, letting go of the precautions and alienation Shuyue-jun should have had when facing the Demon Lord of Dark Fragrance Valley.

He half-knelt beside the bed, looking at Lou Hua very seriously, just like looking at the boy who always followed behind him 300 years ago.

He pursed his lips, and there was a gentleness in his tone that he hadn't noticed before:

"Because that was before. You are not Thirteen anymore, and I am not your Ninth Senior Brother. Those are all in the past, understand?"

He paused, then said:

"Also, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you about Huaixing Pavilion."

Qin Dongyi talked to him nicely, and Lou Hua also put aside the previous sullenness.

He has seriously tried to understand the meaning of Qin Dongyi's previous sentence, but he still doesn't understand:

"Then why can you treat others as before, but not me?"

"Because you are the Demon Lord of Dark Fragrance Valley, and I am Lord Shuyue of Qingyang Mountain, the positions are different, so naturally they are different."

Qin Dongyi patiently explained.

"Can not go back?"

"……Can not go back."

After all, Qin Dongyi took out an ordinary white jade teacup from the storage ring, squeezed it into several pieces with force.

He showed those fragments to Lou Hua:

"A broken jade cup is hard to return to its original shape, and neither do you and me. Don't trap yourself in the past, okay?"

Lou Hua didn't speak.

After being silent for a while, he only raised his hand to take the fragment from Qin Dongyi's hand, held it in his hand, and when he handed it over again, he already had a brand new white jade cup in his hand.

Like a small animal asking for credit, he gave the jade cup to Qin Dongyi:

"It's fixed."

Qin Dongyi looked at the jade cup and then at the Lou Hua, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He also wanted to act as if nothing had happened.

But how can he ignore the murders and murders on Lou Hua's body.

Things started as early as the day when Lou Hua killed his teacher and betrayed his family, and he couldn't go back.

Seeing that Qin Dongyi didn't respond, Lou Hua reached out and put the jade cup in Qin Dongyi's hand:

"Qin Dongyi, I only have the past. If you don't want to come back, I will pull you back. I will kill whoever blocks you. When you are left with me one day, you don't have to worry about those things. Unless you kill leave me, or never leave me."

Qin Dongyi was stunned for a moment, then looked up.

A red light flashed in Lou Hua's eyes, paranoid to the point of madness.

He curled his fingers slightly.

Qin Dongyi of Lou Hua disappeared.

Where should he find his thirteenth?

The remaining softness in Qin Dongyi's eyes also dissipated with Lou Hua's words.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and then, the jade cup in his hand instantly turned into powder:

"If necessary, I will."

Scarlet flashed in Lou Hua's eyes.

He watched Qin Dongyi get up and leave, the door opened and closed, the footsteps gradually faded away, but he didn't chase them out.

After a long time, he slowly slid from the edge of the bed to the ground, looking at the pile of finely divided jade powder on the ground, they were shining brightly under the moonlight.

Lou Hua picked up a pinch with his fingers and sprinkled it down again. Finally, when he stroked it, the red spirit waved and the jade powder turned into a jade cup again.

Lou Hua squeezed the cup in his hands and played with it for a while, sighed, and said casually:

"Isn't this fixed? It's so simple that it can be solved, but it has to be so complicated."

Ying Long has been silently watching all this in his sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't help sighing after all:

"Baby..."

"Huh?" Lou Hua responded, but Ying Long didn't say anything further.

If everything in the world was as simple as repairing a jade cup, it would be fine.

It was noon the next day when they returned to Qingyang Mountain.

When leaving the inn, Qin Dongyi didn't restrain Lou Hua, but he left the Dark Fragrance Valley and would not return, so he still wanted to follow him to Qingyang Mountain as his prisoner.

Wu Qing was inconvenient to approach, so she sent Lou Hua to the vicinity of Qingyang Mountain, and went to find a place nearby to stand by.

And Wen Jianxian went back with them.

Wen Jianxian has been out of touch with the world for a hundred years, and his cultivation base is low. No matter where he can go before he leaves Huaixing Pavilion, the coveted people he will attract after revealing his identity are enough for him to drink a pot.

Therefore, after a brief exchange, Wen Jianxian decided to join Qingyang Mountain. On the one hand, he could pass on the medical skills of Huaixing Pavilion, and on the other hand, he also sought asylum.

For his arrival, Qingyang Mountain naturally welcomes him.

Wen Jianxian also told the truth about the Huaixing Pavilion to Wei Changjue and the other elders, and specifically emphasized that it was Lou Hua who rescued him.

Those half-demons and Jade Bone Sect in Huaixing Pavilion attracted the attention of Qingyang Mountain, so in just three days, this matter spread throughout the cultivation world.

At the same time, the big and small sects also received the Qingyang Mountain Letter, alerting them to a mysterious organization called the Jade Bone Sect.

Lou Hua didn't know anything about what happened during this period.

After he returned to Qingyang Mountain, no one gave him those shackles anymore. Probably because the people in Qingyang Mountain knew they couldn't control him, so they simply didn't do the superficial tricks and turned a blind eye to him. That's all.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble, everyone will be happy.

With a free body, Lou Hua can do more things.

For example, one day when he had nothing to do, he went to Qingyang Mountain's disciple dormitory to snatch a bed, happily moved back to Shutong Courtyard, and put it together with Qin Dongyi's bed.

It's a pity that this matter was soon discovered by the disciple who lost his bed. He couldn't afford to mess with Lou Hua, so he angrily reported it to Qin Dongyi.

Qin Dongyi asked Lou Hua to return the bed, and in exchange, he made a new one for Lou Hua.However, this bed was moved to the farthest position from Qin Dongyi at the other end of the room.

Another day, fine weather.

Lou Hua got up early in the morning and habitually picked a nearby bird to observe the situation by sight, but found that Qingyang Mountain was extremely lively today.

Lou Hua left the Shutong Courtyard where the snow was fluttering, and swayed to the corner of Qingyang Mountain with her hands behind her back.

He saw a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old little ghosts around the gate of Qingyang Mountain, and seeing the novelty, he pulled a random disciple and asked:

"Hey, little Taoist priest, what are these people doing?"

The disciple called "Little Taoist" was quite angry at first, but when he looked back, he saw a beautiful smiling face.

With red eyes and white clothes, he recognized at a glance that it was the painting of the big devil.

After Lou Hua regained his freedom in Qingyang Mountain, his portrait was distributed by the elders to every disciple of the sect, and even held a special meeting to publicize that he should be vigilant against this guy in the mountain gate. Normal communication is okay, but it must not make him angry.

Therefore, the dissatisfaction that came to the lips of the little disciple turned around and swallowed back.

He laughed dryly and explained briefly:

"This is the sect's once-in-a-hundred-year recruiting event. These are children who signed up for the disciple assessment."

"Oh."

Lou Hua nodded thoughtfully, and patted the young disciple's head when he left.

At the foot of Qingyang Mountain is a forest, in which the trees block out the sky, with only a few rays of sunlight pouring down from the gaps in the branches and leaves.

The group of little ghost heads in different clothes lined up on the only section of the mountain path in the woods. Lou Hua looked at it for a while, tapped his feet, and jumped onto the branch to continue watching.

He was brought back to Qingyang Mountain directly by Qin Dongyi at that time, and he had never participated in the cumbersome steps of registration and assessment, so it was just a novelty at this time.

He looked at the group of noisy children, paused for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at one of the little girls.

The girl was wearing a flowered dress and many cumbersome silver ornaments on her head. At this time, she was sneaking and hiding in the crowd, as if she was hiding from someone.

Lou Hua looked at it for a while, then suddenly and slowly curled up the corners of his lips.

"Hey, where are you all from? Let me tell you first, I'm from Yuzhou!"

A little fat man patted his chest and said proudly.

An elegant young man beside him smiled, and then continued his words:

"I'm from Chang'an."

The young men sighed, followed him and asked many questions about Chang'an, and then reported their hometowns.

Finally, the little fat man looked at the only little girl among them:

"Liaoyang, where are you from?"

"I?"

Liaoyang was startled by this sound, she looked up guiltily, and found that someone on a certain tree had disappeared, so she straightened her back reassuringly:

"I'm from Cangcheng."

"Cangcheng? Wow, it seems to be very close to Dark Fragrance Valley. There won't be many monsters there, right?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that the monsters in Dark Fragrance Valley are very bad, do you people often get harassed by monsters?"

Hearing this, Liaoyang crossed his waist unconvinced, and was about to refute when another voice said:

"The folk customs of Cangcheng are simple and harmonious. According to the book, it is a beautiful place."

The elegant young man said before, with his words, the topic quickly changed to other places.

Liaoyang looked at him, feeling a little embarrassed suddenly. She put her hands behind her back, twisted her fingers behind her back, and smiled at him shyly. It took a long time before she mustered up the courage to speak up:

"What's your name?"

The young man is as gentle as jade, with a handsome appearance and a gentle smile:

"Zhou Ye Wang."

"Sounds good, my name is Liaoyang."

After Liaoyang finished speaking, he looked at the person opposite him with some expectation, but Zhou Yewang finally just nodded:

"Your name sounds nice too."

Liaoyang's smile froze for a moment, she pursed her lips and nodded, then looked down at her toes.

The teenagers around her were still discussing other things with great interest, but she didn't pay much attention, only thinking about other things.

However, after a while, she heard the familiar sound of wings flapping in her ears.

Her whole body froze.

Because she felt something heavy on her shoulders.

The people around her obviously also noticed the strangeness, and discussed in one go:

"Ah, Liaoyang, why is there a white bird on your shoulder, what kind of bird is it?"

"It looks like a crow, but why is it white, huh? The crest and tail feathers don't look like a crow either. What kind of bird is this?"

Liaoyang gave an awkward yet polite smile:

"Ahaha, I don't know either."

She didn't dare to look back, and hurriedly waved her hands to the people around her:

"Sorry, I have something to do, let's go."

After finishing speaking, she brushed aside the people around her, trotted away from the mountain path in a panic, and didn't stop until she ran a long way.

When she ran to a place where no one was around, the white bird on her shoulder spread its wings and turned into a stream of light, landing on a high branch in front of her eyes.

The beauty in white was leaning on the branch, the hem of her clothes hanging down layer by layer, very beautiful.

Liaoyang pursed his mouth, aggrieved and bowed to An Xianggu, saying:

"Owner……"

Lou Hua looked at the little girl below with a half-smile, raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Liaoyang, explain?"