Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Strength is engraved in instinct, it's just getting it back after losing it." Shen Chun sneered, "You don't think I live by relying on strength?"

"But you have weaknesses."

"He is not my weakness." Shen Chun searched for Guangmen, his eyes fixed.

found it.

"If a person is emotional, he is a player in the game."

"I'm happy with it, what does it have to do with you?" Shen Chun looked at the door of light and invaded it with his spiritual consciousness.

Tempering the state of mind, he will often grind his heart repeatedly. Of course, he believes that Abai can get through it, but this secret realm is very good at digging, so he still has to be on the safe side.

Raindrops kept dripping on his face, with a feeling of coolness. When Zhong Libai looked up at the sky and was about to get up, he stretched out a hand in front of him, followed by a familiar voice.

"Brother Zhongli."

The hem of the clothes in front of him was black with cloud patterns, Zhong Libai looked up and saw the familiar person in the rainy sky and said: "Why is Brother Shen here?"

The man paused for a moment with a smile on his lips, squatted down and approached and said, "Does the experience in the secret realm also come with an amnesia effect?"

Zhong Libai looked at the face that was close at hand, and looked around when he leaned back slightly, but his memory of the past was a little fuzzy, he only remembered that he seemed to be drunk after drinking, and he was here when he woke up.

"It seems that it really has an effect. You didn't want to go back to Jianchen Peak after drinking that day, so you came out with me to practice and relax." The man touched the rainwater on his forehead, "Let's go, leave here first, there is no aura to protect the body, It should cool down in a while."

Zhong Libai looked up at the hand, and Shen Bai stretched out his hand when he retracted: "Let's go."

"En." Zhong Libai didn't touch that hand, but held his own sword and stood up from the ground.

The rain curtain obscured the scene in the distance and blurred his memory. Zhong Libai finished his breath adjustment from the cave, looked at the dripping rain outside the cave, and tried hard to think.

Not only did he agree with Mayfly's statement that he lives and dies in the morning and in the evening, but why did he come out to experience with Brother Shen? Is it really so difficult to face the master?

The fire was beating lightly, dispelling the damp and cold air in the cave, Zhong Libai was brought back to his senses by the light crackling of the flames, and when he turned his head, he heard the man sitting on the other side ask: "What are you thinking?"

"Why did I come out to practice with you?" Zhong Libai looked at the man opposite and said bluntly.

"Sometimes finding out the truth is not good for you." Shen Bai said.

"But I have the right to know the facts." Zhong Libai frowned slightly.

The two looked at each other for a while, then Shen Bai put down the wooden stick in his hand and stood up, sat beside him and said, "You escaped by yourself."

Zhong Libai's fingers tightened slightly. He is not a cowardly person. There are not many things that can make him escape. It must be related to Master. Has Master noticed it?Did you reject it?Can he go back to Jian Chenfeng again?

When the fingers were clenched tightly, the shoulders were clasped by warm arms, Zhong Libai raised his head and met the other party's gaze: "Brother Shen?"

"It's too cold alone, and the heartache is even colder." Shen Bai said softly, "It's okay to indulge a little now, isn't it sad to bear it all the time?"

Of course it's sad.

That kind of sadness pressed against his chest, as if it could drown him a little bit.

The head was lightly supported by the hand and leaned against the shoulder, and the voice above the head was extremely gentle: "Ah Bai, master and apprentice are not allowed to rebel. Forget it. If you forget it, there will be no more pain. My heart is free."

Zhong Libai's heart was settled, but he felt sour in his eyes. If he wanted to forget, it would be like digging out his heart abruptly.

His eyes were slightly blurred, but his chin was lifted slightly, and he met the man's face close at hand: "Ah Bai, when you are sad, I will also feel sad for you."

"Why?" Zhong Libai asked himself while listening.

"Ah Bai, I like you." The man brushed the corner of his eyes lightly and said, "In this case, telling me is not disturbing, but I just hope you can break free from the pain and free your heart to see others."

Zhong Libai's eyes widened, but at that moment he became clear about his feelings for Shen Bai. His care and trust for Shen Bai was not a confidant, but love.

In a corner of his heart, he quietly made room for that person.

but……

"Shen Bai." Zhongli Bai murmured softly.

Shen Bai supported his cheek, lowered his head slightly: "Ah Bai..."

The lips are only close at hand, but the sword's edge rests on the neck.

Shen Bai leaned back slightly, looked at the young man in front of him and said, "You still can't accept it? Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt."

"Who are you?" Zhongli Bai pushed the sword over and asked in a cold voice.

Shen Bai looked down at Jianfeng, and smiled helplessly: "This is the third time you have swung your sword at me, and I am also human..."

"You are not him." Zhong Libai's eyes were cold, "Although you are the same person, but you are not him, brother Shen will never not tell me the truth of the matter in the name of doing my best, and will not tell me the truth at this time. Taking advantage of others!"

Yes, that person is free and easy, but has a clear mind. He understands him, so he will understand his mind, and let him untie his heart knot with the words of mayfly, instead of making him forget. Although he does not know the result, he likes this kind of thing Should be happy.

Even if such a person loves him in his heart, he will not take advantage of others when his heart hurts the most. Such a person will not tell his feelings when he knows that he has someone he likes in his heart. That is an insult to himself, and it is also Blasphemy against him.

It is precisely because of this that he...

"Shen Bai"'s complexion turned dark, and when he drew his sword, Zhong Libai's sword directly cut into his throat.

Blood gushed out, and fell with the rain curtain in the distance.

"The acting is really bad." Shen Chun raised the corners of his lips watching this scene.

"The sword spirit will look for the weakness of the human mind, and there will be this picture, which shows that he has really fallen in love with another person." That ethereal voice said.

"That's me too." Shen Chun said.

"But he doesn't know that even though the souls are the same, he has split his heart in two."

"Are you trying to discover the weakness of my heart?" Shen Chun smiled, "Even if he really cut his heart, it was caused by me, or do you think he would fall in love with another person if he did the same thing? There will be similar people in the world, but do you think anyone can be me?"

Zhong Libai stood on the spot, the blood on the blade was slowly dripping, he parted his lips, and half knelt on the ground.

The memory has come back, but he has to admit that he is in love with someone else.

Shizun and Shen Bai are both the best in this world, having one is a lifelong fortune, he already has one, but still not satisfied?

Is fickleness a common problem of men?

How could he be worthy of his master like this, and how could he be worthy of brother Shen?

When it is broken, it will be broken, and if it is not stopped, it will be chaotic.

Zhong Libai pursed his lips tightly, blood slowly oozing from his lips, he couldn't see Brother Shen again.

A friend of a gentleman... It's better not to meet again in the future.

After a long time, it will be forgotten, and after forgetting, it will be like a stranger.

He can't make Master sad, let Brother Shen down, let himself loathe, this is the determination and sense of responsibility that a man should have.

When Zhong Libai stood up slowly, the surrounding scene became dim and unreal.

【Host, are you okay in vain? ] 521 asked.

【fine. 】Shen Chun smiled and said, 【You underestimate him too much. 】

A person will always encounter all kinds of temptations in the scenery along the way, and he can make such a decisive decision, which is really worthy of the person he loves.

The scene was dark, and when everything was collapsing, the sword in Zhongli Bai's hand disappeared, and when his hands and feet were rapidly shrinking, Shen Chun's consciousness was ejected by a vast expanse of whiteness.

The power here is not enough to eject his consciousness, but when Shen Chun probed again, he felt the familiar power on the light gate.

He was rejected by Abai, watching forcibly would damage his heart and soul.

When Shen Chun opened his eyes, many light gates around him had gone dark.

No one from Yuanpan came here, which means that he didn't pass the level, but turned into a part of the sword mound.

[Host, don't you read it? ] 521 conveyed doubts.

【got rejected. 】Shen Chun said.

521 remained silent, and instantly lifted his video camera.

No matter how arrogant the host is, there are times when he is rejected in vain.

Shen Chun looked at the door of light, thinking about the reason why he was rejected.

Everyone has a place hidden in their heart that they don't want to be spied on by others. The closer they are, the more difficult it is to tell them frankly.

what is it?

……

hot……

Zhong Libai could feel the coldness of the water stains under his body, as well as the scorching heat on his body, his whole body seemed to alternate between hot and cold, making him shiver from the cold, but he was so hot that he wanted to seek some shade.

The ears can hear the surrounding sounds, it is very lively, the sound of footsteps keeps coming, the eyes can't be opened, only the changes of light and shadow can be felt, sometimes someone stays in front of him, but leaves in a hurry.

He was dying, and he didn't know why he had such an idea, but he just had this feeling.

The body lightened, as if someone pulled the back of the neck and picked it up. The water dripped from the body, and the surrounding sounds seemed to stop in an instant.

"Alive?"

It was an extremely pleasant voice, there was no pity in it, only calmness and investigation.

"Let's take a bath first." He seemed a little helpless.

Something was sent into Zhong Libai's mouth, and heat flowed into his whole body, and the feeling of hot and cold was instantly calmed down.

The body was wrapped in water, and he went back and forth several times, which also made him completely plunged into darkness.

What I saw when I woke up was no longer a busy city, and what I lay on was not a dirty gutter, but a soft bed.

Zhong Libai touched the soft quilt, and when he got up, he heard footsteps coming from the door, a young man in green came in, and when he saw him, he smiled and said, "Are you awake? Do you want something to eat?"

"Ah."

The belly is empty, and if you want to live, of course you have to eat.

The young man was very gentle and easy-going, he tossed and tossed the food back and forth, it was a delicacy that he could not imagine.

"Did you save me?" Zhongli Bai asked.

"Ah, no, the real person brought you back." The young man smiled, "My name is Lin Qing."

"Lin Qing." Zhong Libai called his name.

It's familiar, but I don't know why.

"Well, this is the name given by the real person. Lin Qing is beside the blue, and Shi Er is the cornerstone." Lin Qing laughed.

"A real person?" Zhong Libai asked.

"Well, the real person who rescued you is your savior." Lin Qing said.

The savior, the owner of that voice?

"Are you awake?" When that strange yet familiar voice came, Zhong Libai looked towards the door.

The visitor was dressed in white clothes like snow, but he was not as cold as the ice and snow in the high mountains. Instead, he had a three-point smile on his lips, and a three-point romance between his brows. His beautiful eyes were slightly closed, as if only such a person was worthy. Be the master of that voice.

very nice.

Lin Qing happily stepped forward to salute: "The real person."

Zhong Libai was about to get off the seat, but the figure had already approached, bent over to get a very close distance, as if he was sizing up something.

"It looks cute, so let's stay at Jian Chenfeng." When he stood up, he smiled, turned around and said.

He was left here without asking his name or where he came from.

Jian Chenfeng is picturesque, but he doesn't see that person very often, most of the time he stays with Lin Qing and is guided by him to learn how to cultivate immortals.

I thought I was a mortal, but I could cultivate immortality, I thought I could live forever, but I have the weakest five spiritual roots.

There is a world of difference from the No.1 title in the real person cultivation world.

In his position, Yue Mo has to look up to him all his life.

There is no barrier on the top of the peak, and birds can stay here, but no one dares to come here easily. It is rumored that Jian Chen's behavior is unpredictable, and he can come and go as he likes. .

Zhong Libai had no way to meet him, but he knew about his casual personality when he met him for the first time.

As the months go by, winter arrives, and the courtyard is covered in snow with all the autumn leaves falling.

Lin Qing didn't sweep the snow, instead he often walked around, and asked the reason, he looked at the white snow and said: "The real person said that the beauty in the courtyard is enough, other things don't matter, isn't the white snow all over the place very beautiful?"

"En." Zhong Libai thought it was very beautiful, pure and untainted by dust, until he came down from the mountain and saw a series of footprints in the snow and a person sitting at the stone table.

That white dress is better than snow, sitting a little lazily beside the small stove, holding on to the wine glass in the hot air, in the snow everywhere, it seems that only the raised lips are the most eye-catching.

He looked over and waved with interest.

Zhong Libai carefully avoided Bai Xueluo and fell in front of him, but he heard him laughing: "Where did you come from? You are cute. You are good at Jian Chenfeng. Are you afraid that I will cut you with a sword?"

"The junior was rescued by real people a few months ago." Zhong Libai raised his head and said.

He doesn't remember.

His expression was slightly restrained, he was obviously thinking about something, and after a while he smiled and said: "I see, the child grows up really fast, and looks much better than when he came here. Why do you avoid Baixue?"

Zhong Libai replied truthfully: "Lin Qing said that the vast expanse of white is very beautiful."

But this person left a series of footprints on it, even if there is heavy snow, the footprints will not be easily erased.

"Child, you seem to be a little dissatisfied?" He smiled and talked to him, although he seemed to ask for responsibility, but he was not dissatisfied.

Zhong Libai only felt that those eyes that seemed to take nothing into consideration could see through everything in this world.

"My Jianchenfeng's snow, I can step on it whenever I want." He seemed to find it funny, and said such capricious words like a child.

"Yes." Zhongli Bai replied.

"What's your name?" He asked the name.

Zhongli's vernacular words came to his lips, but he couldn't utter his name. Linqing always called him little boy, and kept calling him for several months: "There is no name."

The man poured a cup of hot wine, twirling it between his fingers as if thinking: "White, you can see it in the snow, the world is white..."

When Zhong Libai raised his eyes, he had to look at him very closely again, as if he wanted to see something through his soul.

"The surname is Zhongli, so let's call him Zhongli Bai." He sat down again and said with a smile.

"What's the source?" Zhongli Bai asked.

"A piece of pure white is not a good thing. Others can easily pollute it." He laughed, "It's like the footprints on the snow, but it can be regarded as adding a bit of popularity."

wayward person.

Zhong Libai thought this way, but he recognized the name, and he always remembered the snow scene.

Then when the ice and snow melted, he never saw the man again.

The lifespan of a cultivator who transforms spirits is five thousand, and he travels freely between heaven and earth, maybe coming back once every few months, maybe every few years, or maybe...

"With my level of cultivation, I don't know how many years I can serve the Daoist. The Daoist may retreat for a hundred years at a time. After a few hundred years, I might change another group of servants." Lin Qing said.

It is a chance for a monk with Wulinggen to become bigu. The lifespan of a monk who builds a foundation is two hundred, that of a bigu is four hundred.

Even if it is properly cultivated, it can only last more than 400 years at most.

But now he is just a Qi training monk, even if Jian Chenfeng has enough aura, the road to practice is quite difficult.

If he wanted to see him more times, he would live longer.

People who are more talented than him practice hard, all he can do is to work harder than others.

A monk doesn't need to sleep, so he immerses himself in this way every day. He lives in Jianchen Peak, so he can be regarded as an outer sect disciple of Tianzhu Sword Sect. There are many places to practice in the sect. So he grinds himself over and over again, and several times he is in danger, but he survives.

Finally, that day I saw him again, and he stood on the porch for an indeterminate amount of time before he asked, "Where did you learn the sword?"

"Self-study, under the guidance of Senior Brother Linqing." Zhong Libai replied.

"That's right, but one stroke of the sword is a thousand miles away." He went down the steps and walked closer, pulled out the scabbard around his waist, and lifted the hand holding the sword a little distance, "This position is right , and die as soon as it comes out."

"Thank you for your guidance." Zhong Libai said.

He put the scabbard on another place with a smile and said: "I have nothing to do with you recently, I can help you look at the sword style in the next few days, so that you don't waste your time."

"Yes, thank you..."

"I don't need to say thank you, thank you for your troubles, and you still seem to be born and concentrate." He said with a smile.

Zhong Libai knew that he just did it casually, just like saving him back then, he didn't want him to repay his kindness, nor did he want those two words of thanks, and he didn't put anyone in his heart.

But doing it casually was enough to save his life.

The mentoring was only for a few days. Before he left, he left behind a lot of resources and exercises, which were enough for him to use for a long time, and then he did not return for a long time.

"What's the meaning of the word Jian Chen?" Zhong Libai asked Lin Qing.

Jian means hardship, while Chen means supreme. If you want to reach the supreme state, do you need to practice hard?

"The real person said it sounds nice and unpredictable." Lin Qing said.

Zhong Libai: "..."

This is quite in line with the man's temperament.

Zhong Libai traveled far and wide, met many people, and also knew how popular Jian Chen was in the hearts of everyone. Although others could not fathom his temperament, they said that it is normal for such a powerful person to have a different temperament from others.

In fact, he is not unpredictable, but he has never taken the people and things here to heart.

What kind of blessing would it be if he could see it in his eyes and put it in his heart, and what kind of person could be put in his heart? It was a dream that he never dared to dream in his poor life.

Later, Laiqing sent a letter saying that the real person had lived in Jianchen Peak for a long time.

He hurried back and finally saw his figure every day.

His mind seems to have settled down, and he doesn't go out anymore, he guides him once or twice in his spare time, and praises him when he sees his progress, but it's no different from Linqing.

Until the Zongmen recruited new students, talented disciples emerged one after another, and countless people wanted to worship under Jian Chenfeng, but he was rejected by him.

Zhong Libai asked boldly, but the man only lazily gave two words: "Trouble."

Since then, he put away the thoughts that seemed like extravagant hopes in his heart. It is already a happy thing to get guidance and see him from time to time. Don't be too greedy. If you are not greedy, you will cause trouble.

After three years, Zhong Libai broke through the foundation building stage, and reached such a level with the five spirit root aptitude that even he praised his penance.

then……

"This is for you." He gave him a storage ring on a very ordinary day.

"This is?" Zhong Libai asked.

"You have served Jian Chenfeng for a long time, and the resources in it are enough for you to cultivate to the golden core stage. After that, you can work hard on your own." He smiled.

"Does the real person want to retreat?" Zhong Libai asked.

Only retreat, will give him so much at once.

"If you don't retreat, I will drive you out of Jianchen Peak." He raised the corners of his lips.

When Zhong Libai's heart was about to fall into the valley, he smiled and said: "I'm lying to you, I will be away for a long time during this trip, so I may not always be able to take care of this place, be careful not to be robbed."

"Yes." Zhong Libai took the ring away and couldn't help asking, "How long are you going to be away?"

"Time undecided," he replied.

"Will you come back?" Zhongli Bai asked again.

He paused for a rare moment, and then smiled: "Of course."

He said he would come back, and he was waiting here for his return.

But that was the last time Zhong Libai saw him, and when he received the news, it spread throughout the cultivation world.

Master Jian Chen... is dead.

In the battle with Feng Luo Mozun, he fell into the demon abyss and died, leaving no bones left.

Zhong Libai's sky turned dark at that moment, and that person broke his promise.

He lied.

He gave the storage ring, as if he was ready to leave long ago, gentle and cruel.

Never alone, and not responsible to anyone when you leave.

The thunder of Moyuan is extremely dark, and the ancient records are that the thunders gathered there when the great power of crossing the catastrophe passed through the catastrophe. It is within the range of the demon cultivator, but no demon cultivator dares to approach it easily.

When Zhong Libai approached the edge, his body was already in pain, he didn't know why he came here, couldn't he still be praying for his bones to be found?

His eyes stared into the abyss, feeling distressed as if he wanted to tear his whole body apart.

It turned out that he had loved him deeply before he knew it, but he didn't know it at all.

If I fall into the abyss of magic, can I see him again?

The wind, cloud and thunder were densely covering the gate of light, Shen Chun stood up and frowned slightly: "What did you do to him?"

Although the little apprentice may have a knot in his heart, he will not summon such a thunderbolt.

"You can't save him," said the voice.

"Then try it." Shen Chun's sword was summoned in his hand, and the golden sword intent on it was already brewing.

However, the thunder above the light gate disappeared in an instant and returned to calm.

"Although you broke your promise, I can't break your promise." Zhong Libai clenched the storage ring and turned to leave.

If you agreed to reach the Golden Core stage, if you agreed to wait for him, you must wait.

Master Jian Chen was not there, but Jian Chenfeng did not take it back, but the resources were treated as outer disciples.

Zhong Libai did not go back often, but practiced hard every day. He only saw Lin Qing once before he passed away, and then became the only monk in the cultivation world who broke through the golden core with the five spiritual roots, and the only one who obtained the sword intent with the five spiritual roots monk.

If you live a thousand years, it will be difficult to take another step forward.

Guard Jian Chenfeng for hundreds of years, and his life expectancy is approaching.

When he came to Moyuan again, the storage ring was still in his hand, it was not a sacrifice for love, but an appointment.

I didn't wait to come, so I had to see you.

"Abai."

Suddenly, it seemed to come from behind.

"Master..." Zhong Libai turned his head and muttered these words, and the surroundings shattered and disappeared like a mirror.

Master!

The light door dissipated, and a figure fell out of it. Shen Chun flew to catch it. Tears kept dripping from the corners of the unconscious young man's eyes. He called softly, "Ah Bai, Ah Bai."

The soul is not damaged, but the cultivation base has improved a lot.

Zhong Libai opened his eyes, blinked away the hazy water in his eyes, and saw clearly the person who was hugging him.

His face was the same as before, but when he looked at him, it was not like in a dream, but full of worry.

What was before that?Dream?Another direction that he did not learn from his teacher?

"Ah Bai, how do you feel?" Shen Chun asked the bewildered young man in his arms.

He finally had him in his eyes, Zhong Libai stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, buried his head on his shoulder, tears welled up: "Master, Master..."

Such a dream was too real, as if he had really lived that life, as if he hadn't really fallen in love with him, as if he had really left him.

Shen Chun clasped him tightly, stretched out his hand to touch his head and said, "Ah Bai, I'm here."

What happened to him in it?

But the little apprentice's mood is not stable, now is not the last time to ask.

"Master..." Zhong Libai's arms were tightened very tightly, the memories of the two worlds seemed to converge, and those unspeakable feelings were truly gathered in his heart.

He couldn't let go of this person, and this person was more than life in his heart, and no one could compare with him.

"Well, Ah Bai's tears are almost enough to bathe Wei Shi." Shen Chun patted his head and said.

Zhong Libai listened to his joke and said, "It's time to repay Master for his upbringing."

"Are you Daiyu? How can you repay your kindness with tears?" Shen Chun smiled lightly, "What happened?"

Zhong Libai didn't understand his joke, supported his shoulders and gently pushed him away, and touched his face with his hands, his eyebrows, nose, and lips were all exactly the same as that time, white clothes more than snow, full of elegance.

The only difference is that there is a small miniature of him in those eyes, and he is staring at him intently, loving him.

"Master." Zhongli Bai called softly.

"Well, what's the matter?" Shen Chun let him touch his cheek and smiled, "You cry like this, and I will promise you anything as a teacher."

"Let's form a Taoist couple." Zhong Libai leaned over and carefully kissed the smiling lips.

He wanted to try a little more intimate, a little more intense love, to break the calmness in those eyes, and let them release full enthusiasm.

The young man clasped his neck tightly with his hands, the tentative kiss was urgent and disorderly, and the tears on his lips were slightly salty and bitter. It must be a big thing to make him so sad.

But what he wants now is not words of comfort, but real feelings.

Shen Chun set up several epee domains here, clasped the neck of the rioter in his arms, and kissed him deeply.

No one can escape this time.

The Taoist couple ceremony can be used to tell the heaven and the earth that when they are combined, the spirit and soul are united, the spiritual breath is blended, and the cultivation base in the body forms a self-circulation. Such a thing that fits the heaven and the earth is the only thing that the monk can improve the cultivation base without loss, but this kind of thing is only once. Therefore, the degree of spiritual fit is closely related.

The thunderclouds rolling over the Wanjian Tomb are obviously from the Nascent Soul stage.

Yuanying came out of the golden elixir, which means that he has entered the immortal way and completely shed his mortal body.

Thunder landed, but was blocked by the gate of Wanjianzhong, and could not even touch the edge of the golden sword field.

The thundercloud shrouded the place for several days, shaking the place, and those monks who finally stepped out of the light gate could feel it even if they sat quietly.

Everyone couldn't see the scene in the golden sword field, but the spiritual energy gathered in it clearly showed that someone was going through this catastrophe.

"In the Nascent Soul Stage, he must be the disciple of Master Jian Chen."

"Isn't Master Jian Chen's disciple in the bigu period?" Jianxiu frowned.

"I think it's because I gained a lot in the sword mound, so I can break through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop."

Only those who have experienced it will know how terrible the sword tomb is. Others see them only for a few months, but they don't know how many years they have experienced in it.

The passage here is not opened, and the sword cultivators who come out can only sit cross-legged away from the golden sword field.

You cannot see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside from the inside.

"Ah Bai, do you think they can see it?" Shen Chun hugged the person in his arms from behind, and smiled softly next to his ear.

Zhong Libai just woke up from samadhi, the Nascent Soul in his body was just formed, but he was hugged by the Nascent Soul that entered his body so intimately, his mind was surging, and he could see the person sitting outside, his face was hot and he didn't know what to do. What to do: "Master, don't make trouble."

"Ah Bai, you have to have the attitude of asking for others when you ask for help." Shen Chun smiled, "You can't become a Taoist companion, just be so perfunctory."

Zhong Libai remembered that time when he begged for help, his earlobe was bleeding red, but at this moment his heart was softened, he had what he wanted all his life, such small things would naturally satisfy Master, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "The best Master in the world ...Please...don't let...people outside see...Ah Bai likes you..."

The young man in his arms spoke a little slowly, his cheeks were bleeding red, and his eyes were full of shyness, but he spoke soft words of love word by word.

Shen Chun's breath was slightly hot, he bit his earlobe and said, "Ah Bai, you really killed me as a teacher."

Zhong Libai lowered his head and said, "Master is happy...that's fine."

"Why don't we stay here and not go out?" Shen Chun hugged him and smiled, "As a teacher, I only want to stay here with you for the rest of my life."

Zhong Libai was a little surprised, but he held his hand tightly and said: "Okay, wherever the master is, I will be there."

Shen Chun's eyes narrowed slightly: "Ah Bai has been so obedient recently, then... why don't you just practice dual cultivation until the end of your life, I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

Zhong Libai's eyes widened, and he turned his head dumbfounded: "This way is impossible..."

His eyes met the other's smiling lips, and he knew immediately that he had been cheated.

This person is still so willful.

"What's wrong with this way? The dual cultivation of Taoists and companions is not just the cultivation of evil spirits. Naturally, the more the better." Shen Chun leaned closer and said with a smile, "The matter of dual cultivation does not need to be combined to achieve dual cultivation. What is Ah Bai thinking? Hmm?"

Zhong Libai couldn't speak, so he could only turn around and kiss him: "Master, don't make trouble."

If this went on like this, he would almost find a crack in the ground and stuff himself in.

The light gates were all destroyed, the ground was booming, and the sky above his head came on. Clock Li Bai returned to his senses, but was pressed back by his neck.

The monks outside left with their swords one after another, and some people paused and stopped outside the golden sword area to salute: "Senior Jian Chen, junior, go ahead."

"Leave quickly." A voice came from among them.

None of the sword cultivators were left behind.

When the golden sword domain was opened, the two of them were already fully dressed, the surroundings were quiet, there was quicksand leakage, and the exit was obviously being closed.

"Leave here first." Shen Chun grabbed Zhong Libai's waist and left from here. After getting away from the desert, he stopped in a town.

"Master, don't you want to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Zhong Libai asked.

"I don't want to go back, I've used the spiritual food here first, and you should also think about how to explain your cultivation to your brother when you go back." Shen Chun took him into a restaurant and said.

Zhongli Bai replied: "Yes."

Others don't need to explain, but brothers and sisters have to say a thing or two, regardless of whether they accept it or not, they have to say it.

In the world of comprehension, there are restaurants for mortals, and there are also restaurants for monks. The specifications are roughly the same. When the two of them appeared, the people who were eating in the lobby inevitably took a second look.

The two of them entered the private seat upstairs, and the sound transmission from downstairs began vaguely.

"It seems to be a member of Tianzhu Sword Sect."

"To be able to climb into the void, it seems to be the real Nascent Soul."

"Could it be the real Jian Chen?"

"Realist Jian Chen is a god-turning cultivator, and his disciples are no more than Bigu. Those two are obviously not."

This kind of discussion is commonplace, Shen Chun sat by the table and said with a smile: "Master Yuan Ying, can you tell me what you have experienced in the sword mound?"

After many days together, Zhong Libai's thoughts had been resolved. What he encountered in the secret realm shocked him, but he didn't know why he would experience such a secret realm. For the first time, he could easily see that it was not Shen Bai, but the second time , he is indeed a master, although his personality is slightly different, but his willfulness is exactly the same.

It's hard to say whether it was a foreknowledge or a sign.

Zhong Libai thought for a while and said, "The disciple had a dream in the secret realm."

"One?" Shen Chun asked.

Zhongli Bai paused, recalling the first experience, he and Shen Bai said: "Master, did you see it?"

He and Shen Bai drew a distance there, and they will never see each other again. After the next life, the feelings in his heart have already faded, but if the master sees it, how can he not think about it?

"No." Shen Chun said with a smile, "If my teacher saw it, why would I need to ask you again."

He only saw Mo Yuan and the old-faced Ah Bai, and then Ah Bai came out.

Demon Abyss.

That's where Feng Luo Mozun lived, Feng... that guy was Chu Tianqiong's strong enemy in the original world line.

When he experienced Ah Bai's world for the first time, he also borrowed that guy to escape.

Since it is my avatar, it is natural to die in everyone's impression before I can leave, which is called death escape for short.

Zhong Libai was thoughtful: "I dreamed of an experience in which Master did not become a disciple Master."

Shen Chun smiled slightly: "How do you say?"

"In that dream, Master didn't accept his disciples as disciples." Zhong Libai's memory was also a little blurred, only the feeling of being overwhelmed with pain remained faintly, "You are always not in Jian Chenfeng, and our relationship is also Not close."

[He is recovering the memory of the first world? 】Shen Chun asked.

521 said confusedly: [I don't know. 】

"Oh? Then how did I treat you?" Shen Chun asked with a smile.

Zhong Libai looked at him, stretched out his hand to hold his hand and said seriously: "Saved me, saved me like the first time we met."

Although he did it casually, even though he broke his promise in the dream, but the first sight he met had already sealed his life.

Although the liking in the dream was not available, it made him happy, and the liking now is even happier.

"What else?" Shen Chun held his hand instead and smiled.

His Ah Bai has no resentment, only full of liking, probably mixed with some sadness.

He didn't get along with him much in the life when we first met, but maybe at some inadvertent time Abai fell in love with him, but he left.

But this matter is indeed irreversible, because even if he knew the other party's liking at that time, he would not give any response. He has always had limited patience with people who don't care.

"You gave me a name." Zhongli Bai said.

"I named it for you?" Shen Chun asked suspiciously, "Didn't you call it that name?"

It's really bad, I can't remember this crop at all.

In so many lifetimes, he has saved quite a few children, and the way of naming them is basically based on what they see. Of course, in order to make the children feel important, they will also find something to say.

This kind of thing must not let Abai know.

Zhong Libai was puzzled for a while and said, "Indeed, why?"

"Dreams and reality are always different." Shen Chun smiled, "And then?"

Zhong Libai tightened his fingers, pursed his lips slightly and said, "Master, can you not say anything?"

The word death has pained him for nearly a thousand years, and it is difficult to mention it easily.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Shen Chun said with a smile, "Wait for you