After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

As the twilight deepened, a thin black mist slowly seeped out from the ground, rolling across the mountain stream and jungle, and a silver moon hung in the sky.

The darkness is like an invisible net, and it is silent wherever it goes, and the sounds of birds chirping and insects crawling disappear without a trace, as if all creatures are aware of danger at the same time, and they are silent together like a cicada.

Wen Gu patted Baihe's tense neck lightly, smoothed the tiny feathers that stood up gently, "Good little crane, listen to senior brother, let's go back and have a look."

The gentle comfort made Xue Heyao's vigilant figure relax. It spun half a circle rapidly in mid-air, its tail rolled up a rushing airflow, and it swooped down to create a strong wind.

The majestic temple stands under the gloomy moonlight, the dilapidated eaves are covered with thick moss, the crowded square just now is empty, and the demons have disappeared without a trace.

It was cold and silent.

"Something's wrong." Xu Fu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes darkened.

Wen Gu gently smoothed the white crane's feathers under him, his face was as pale as the crane's feathers, "...what's wrong?"

Xu Fu picked up the long sword, the half of the sword was as black as ink, covered with cracks, he held a flowing sword flower, stared at the square and said: "My sword is silent."

The sound of the sword represents danger, the louder the sound, the more dangerous the situation is, but at this moment the atmosphere is weird, but the sword does not respond.

In one case, the place is safe and sound, and in the other case, the situation is beyond the perception of the sword, causing the dangerous person to have high mana, suppressing the reminder of the sword spirit.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wen Gu's forehead, and he lowered his eyes to look at the temple on the square. The moment his eyes fell, suddenly there was an ethereal and distant "boom" between the sky and the earth.

dong dong dong-

The rhythm is gentle and comfortable, like a gust of gentle wind and drizzle, like the gods and abominations on the Daxiong Palace knocking on wooden fish, ethereal and holy.

Accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, morning bells and evening drums sounded layer by layer, setting off the Prajna Heart Sutra chanted by countless voices together, as if you were in an ancient temple in a mountain stream, and all disputes in the world turned into clouds and smoke.

"All dharmas are empty and empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease..."

The voice of chanting became louder and louder, and a golden light soared straight up from the temple!

The bright light instantly illuminated half of the sky, like a sun crawling out of the ground, Wen Gu squinted his eyes subconsciously, the light came from the monk in the temple.

With the bright light, the stones on the monk's body shattered to the ground one by one, revealing the original majestic appearance of the treasure. At the same time, the Taoist who was fighting with him also tore the seal of the stone statue, looking fierce and glaring at the monk.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature..."

Daoxiu opened his mouth and muttered in a low voice, lavender flames lit up from his body, the light was nothing compared to the golden light that filled the sky, but it had an unbreakable power.

While the big sun is coming, the purple air is coming from the east.

It was the first time for Wen Gu to see such an unbelievable scene. The two voices in his ears twisted together like two competing lines, neither of them willing to back down.

He turned his head to ask his senior brother what he thought, but he saw Xu Fu staring straight at the two figures fighting in the temple, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing the same relaxed smile as the stone statues in the city.

"Brother?"

Wen Gu felt chills all of a sudden, he patted his arm, his hand felt as cold and hard as a stone, he raised his eyes in amazement, Xu Fu's fair face in front of him gradually faded the color of blood, and turned into a blue-gray stone, with stone textures climbing up His handsome eyebrows.

Xu Fu's smile deepened, his eyes were peaceful and comfortable, as if his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, and his heart was filled with relaxation and joy.

Wen Gu took a deep breath and quickly covered his ears with both hands, "There must be something wrong with the sound, brother, wake up!"

Hard lines crawled up Xu Fu's ears, his white fingers seemed to be pressed against a stone, Xu Fu didn't respond at all, at this moment, there were only two words left in Wen Gu's mind——

It’s over.

"Don't call him anymore. He doesn't know how comfortable he is at this moment, and he won't want to wake up."

A sneering voice came from the square, Wen Gu turned his head away, just now the monstrous man was standing below, his skin was covered with stone patterns, and half of his body had turned into a stone statue, but he didn't care, just watched the fun with a smile.

Wen Gu was very afraid of such weird people, and asked cautiously, "Why are you alright?"

"I have no desires and desires, so naturally I will not be petrified by the magic sound. Your senior brother is full of worldly desires, so he will naturally be attracted by the magic sound. Now his mind is full of desires. I don't know how happy it is. Why do you Wake him up?"

Shengjun giggled, his eyes fell on Wen Gu, puzzled, and asked a little jealously, "Why isn't your body petrified?"

Wen Gu didn't know either, he was easily satisfied, he didn't have great ambitions, the love of his master and senior sister was enough, he didn't want to pursue climbing to the top of the fairy gate, and he had no obsession in his heart, if he had, he could give Yuan Jiuyuan a hug .

This is the real desire for nothing, and the Magic Sound Illusion naturally cannot involve him.

Shengjun was impatient, he jumped up on the ground, stepped on the blossoming fire lotus in the air, and flew towards Wen Gu, "I'm going to peel your skin and see what's weird about you."

In the battle just now, he has already seen that Yuan Jiuyuan is a good-for-nothing soft bag, with no real ability on him, only that Xu Fu is somewhat powerful, but now Xu Fu has almost turned into a stone statue, and he cannot protect himself. Now Wen Gu is like A little lamb that's left to eat.

"Xiaohe, let's go quickly."

Wen Gu's heart was flustered like numbness, but his hands were in a state of chaos, he half hugged the petrified Xu Fu to prevent him from falling off the white crane.

Shengjun laughed loudly, laughing that he still had time to take care of others at this time, his hands fluttered to form a Buddha mark, and suddenly black slender arms stretched out behind him, swinging in the wind like the limbs of a spider.

gross……

Wen Gu was very afraid of insects like spiders. Seeing this scene, his scalp felt cold, and he clasped Xu Fu's arm tightly, his jaw trembling in fright, and whispered, "I won't be polite if you come here again!"

"Little coward!"

Shengjun spread out his hands, and suddenly his demonic energy surged, and a thick black mist enveloped his whole body, followed by Xue Heyao soaring up.

Step by step, the fire lotus spread to the wings of the white crane and took off into the sky at the same time. Wen Gu smelled the cold ghostly aura on his body, and tried to look fierce, "Who are you calling a little counselor?"

It's okay to be cowardly, don't add a small word.

Shengjun could hear his sternness, and smiled noncommittally. He was determined to win in his heart. A person who can be safe and sound in the holy city at night will be very powerful if he uses his heart to refine treasures.

At the moment when he was full of ambition, two black shadows wearing cloaks appeared behind him. Shengjun had already sensed the aura of his fellow clan, and thought that his subordinates had escaped from the illusion and came to help him, but he never expected the two black shadows They even attacked him at the same time!

Shengjun was caught off guard by a heavy blow, and the black shadow chased after him. Wen Gu was dazzled, slightly stunned, and thought of the identities of these two people.

Ghost Arhat's outstretched hand is covered with fine lines of stones, and it is in a semi-petrified state like Shengjun. He and Yinhan are first-class masters. Please forgive me for being late!"

The sound of the urn was breathless, and the sound was like a gossamer. Wen Gu could hear that the petrification had spread to his throat, and he was very anxious.

"Master, don't worry about us. We have seen what you have done along the way, and we are willing to be the sharp knife in your hands, and we will do your best..." Yin Han said with great effort.

Shengjun had calmed down at this moment, he sneered, stretched out his arm, and extended a golden Zen staff, "Two traitors, I will kill your master and servant together today."

Wen Gu was soft-hearted, he hated to listen to what others said, and his brain, which had been too lazy to think, started to work.

In the master's gate, there are senior sisters and masters, so he doesn't have to think about anything, but in the holy market, he listened to the senior sister's words and followed Xu Fu as a leg pendant.

Now he has no one to rely on, and the only thing he can rely on is Yuan Jiuyuan's genius brain. Wen Gu has never discovered that his thinking is so clear.

The magic sound in the holy ruins comes from the monks and Taoists in the temple. If he can stop the magic sound, he can remove the illusion effect and pull these people out of the illusion.

Break the illusion...

Wen Gu thought for a few seconds, and then had an incredible idea in his mind. He patted Xue Heyao on the neck, signaling it to fall to the eaves of the temple.

Shengjun took out the magic weapon, and the ghost Arhat was overwhelmed and suffered several serious injuries. He took the time to remind loudly: "Master! Don't go near the temple! It's dangerous there!"

"I think he is going to seek his own death!" Shengjun said with disdain as he attacked more fiercely.

Xue Heyao's feet fell silently on the eaves of the temple, and the voices of the Buddha intertwined all over the sky, drowning out all the sounds in the world, causing Wen Gu's ear bones to ache.

Shengjun didn't expect him to look cowardly, but he was so courageous, and said coldly: "Don't send yourself to death, if you die here, I can't explain to the Demon Lord."

Wen Gu ignored him, clenched his trembling fingers, stared at Xu Fu whose body was petrified, and said seriously: "Brother, hold on for a while, I said I will protect you."

Xu Fu's cloudy eyes trembled, as if he understood what he said.

Wen Gu patted his arm again and again, and jumped down the eaves. He was so close that he clearly felt the oppressive force of the magic sound, as if it had entered his mind from his ears, and the two voices were playing in his mind upside down.

The benevolent monk spun the pestle in his hand, his lips did not move, but a voice sounded: "Brother, someone has come to see you."

"Monk! I'm your own father!" Daoxiu squinted angrily, and gave Wen Gu a hard look.

Wen Gu was so frightened that his thin eyelids trembled, his thick eyelashes fluttered, and his thin lips were bloodless, "You two, can I... can I come in?"

The monk smiled faintly, he didn't care about him at all, he was only focused on the monk, "Why get so angry, you raised me for a hundred years, you are my father and brother, it doesn't matter if I call you daddy."

"Shut up!" Dao Xiu shouted loudly, the purple light on his body became even more intense.

The monk smiled more cheerfully, and a kind and peaceful voice came, "Brother Stupid, I use the heart sound, and I kept my mouth shut."

Seeing that no one cared about him, Wen Gu stepped into the threshold, stepped back carefully, and stuffed himself into a small gap, looking weak and helpless, without any threat.

The monk couldn't take care of himself, and after glancing at him, he concentrated on fighting the monk with sound waves.

The monk said again with his heart: "You and I have been trapped here for nearly a thousand years, repeating the past day and night, don't you feel bored?"

The monk looked stagnant and remained silent.

"Our fate is such that we can't get rid of the shackles of the Holy City. Why don't we shake hands and make peace, you continue to call me Junior Brother, I will call you Sanlang, and we will be a pair of wild mandarin ducks..." The monk followed the temptation.

Wen Gu let out a "wow" from the bottom of his heart, his dark pupils widened, and seeing the monk's face turn red suddenly, he angrily withdrew the sword in his hand, turned his attack, and directly attacked the monk's face.

The two of them fought together in an instant, and no one expected that the little man hiding in the corner suddenly jumped out of the chaos, the steps under his feet fluttered like shadows, and the monk only felt a slight tug on his waist, and the weight was lightened.

The gourd is gone.

Before the two could react, the thief ran away without a trace.

Holding the gourd of heaven and earth, Wen Gu jumped onto Xueheyao nimbly, and the white crane soared into the air. He was like a fox who had successfully stolen a chicken, smiling with his thin lips pursed.

The monk in the temple wanted to catch up, but the monk stopped him sideways, and seemed to say something that made the monk angry again. The monk was so angry that he couldn't care less about chasing Wen Gu, so he drew out his sword and chased after him.

so close……

Wen Gu touched the surface of the halo of the gourd, and carefully took it out. It was very light, and looked no different from an ordinary wine gourd.

Outside the temple, Ghost Arhat and Yin Han were covered in bruises, their black robes were stained with blood, and Yin Han's red lotus mask was blown off, revealing a young face, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Master! Go!" Yin Han hugged Shengjun's waist with all his strength.

Shengjun grabbed his hair back, and the blood-stained Zen stick hit him on the back, causing Yinhan to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The black mist on Ghost Arhat's body was thinning, and it was at the end of its strength, "Master, don't worry about us!"

Don't be brave at this time!Wen Gu shouted in his heart, unplugged the gourd in his hand, and suddenly discovered a very serious matter.

He didn't know how to use the Qiankun Gourd.

Generally, such treasures need to be activated by spells. Now go back and ask the monks if there is time for spells?Wen Gu tapped his head lightly with the palm of his hand, and with an idea, he raised his voice and shouted: "Can any of you tell me what his name is?"

Ghost Arhat didn't know what he was going to do, so he replied out of trust, "Bilian."

Good name.

"Bilian, do you dare to agree to my call?" Wen Gu asked while holding a gourd.

Shengjun laughed loudly, and slapped Flying Ghost Arhat, "Yes! What's the matter if I agree?"

Wen Gu looked at the gourd in his hand. Nothing happened. It seemed that this was not the setting of Journey to the West. He shook the gourd and read: "Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on one stick?"

Calabash does nothing.

Wen Gu bit his lip hard, and began to try all the spells he could think of, but none of them worked.

Hulu just ignored him.

Crystal tears trembled in his eyes, Wen Gu was very anxious, he clearly said that he would protect his senior brother, but he didn't even know the spell of the gourd, now not only the senior brother wants to stay here forever, even Yuan Jiuyuan's two subordinates also want to stay here forever. To pay for his life.

He really wanted to hug his shoulders and cry for a while, but now was not the time to shed tears. He held the gourd with both hands to hold back the tears, and continued to think about the spell seriously, but the teardrops were disobedient, and a drop fell on the brown skin of the gourd.

Wen Gu quickly wiped it with his sleeve, worried that his tears would damage things, just after three wipes, the gourd suddenly reflected a shimmering purple light, like a shining gem in the dark night.

Is it the setting of Aladdin's magic lamp?

The author who wrote this Long Aotian is too lazy, right?Wen Gu couldn't help being distracted, isn't he afraid that Disney will sue him for bankruptcy?

The purple light became more and more intense, as if the rising sun was born in his hands, illuminating his shiny face with a jade-like luster, illuminating all the gloom around him.

Wen Gu immediately came to Xu Fu's side with the gourd in his hands, where the light of the gourd shone, the stone fell off like melted ice cream, revealing the black brocade robe of Xuanyue Sect.

Seeing all this, the Holy King's keen sense of smell told him that the gourd in Wen Gu's hand was a peerless treasure. He had never seen such a miraculous treasure. Leap towards Wen Gu!

"Ding--"

The clear and crisp sound of swords is majestic.

Xu Fu protected Wen Gu behind his back, the long sword in his hand pierced through the air like a silver snake, and said in a vibrating voice: "Xuan Yuezong Xu Fu is here, who dares to touch my junior brother?!"

No one knows what he just experienced.

In the environment created by the magic sound, Xu Fu returned to Xuanyue School, Master Xiao Zhenren was full of praise, saying that he is his best apprentice, and he is willing to give up drinking for him.

Seeing Zhenjun Ziyi, Zhenjun liked him even more, and gave him a sword, told him to come to Shuijing Peak every day, and personally supervised him to practice. The most outstanding disciple.

Once the long-cherished wish of many years is fulfilled, Xu Fu is immersed in the illusory dream, until the junior brother named Yuan Jiuyuan appears in the illusion. The magic sound is powerful and understands his obsession. In the illusion, Yuan Jiuyuan has nothing and ends up miserable. , No one in the sect cares about his life or death.

That Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes were fierce, his eyes were red, and he had a vicious air about him. Xu Fu subconsciously thought that Yuan Jiuyuan was not like this, this is not Yuan Jiuyuan.

Yuan Jiuyuan is very obedient and quiet, with a sweet mouth, senior brother is long, senior brother is short, his eyes are still bright, if he looks at you, you will feel that you are the most important person in the world.

Definitely not this annoying look.

So, this thought was like a rift, tearing a gap in the illusion, and Xu Fu woke up.

His body had been petrified, he couldn't move, but he could hear every word Wen Gu said. It turned out that Wen Gu really wanted to protect him.

As for why Wen Gu had two demon subordinates, Xu Fu selectively shielded this matter, and would help him keep this secret forever.

……

Yu Ning City, high-end hotel.

Mu Changsu opened his mouth halfway, sinking into deep self-doubt.

The empty plates on the square table were stacked neatly, he stretched out his trembling fingers, one plate, two plates, three plates...

Yuan Jiuyuan ate seventeen plates of his white truffles, more than 1 per plate, and 17 for just eating white truffles.

Counting the caviar by the catty and the cake made of gold leaf, the price of this meal is at least around 25. Although Mu Changsu is not short of money, this is not how he spent his money.

He was bleeding.

However, Yuan Jiuyuan ate very gracefully and beautifully. He ate slowly, without stopping the rhythm, and did not give Mu Changsu any chance to stop him.

"Um... aren't you going to hold it?" Mu Changsu tried to stop him from eating any more.

Yuan Jiuyuan swallowed the white truffle in his mouth, ignored Mu Changsu, held a knife and fork, and gracefully cooked three dishes in a row.

Mu Changsu couldn't help it anymore, "Would you like to drink some water? Don't you panic just eating this?"

Yuan Jiuyuan squinted at him, slowly put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, "If nothing happens, I'll go home first."

"You..." Mu Changsu was furious, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "You just left?"

Yuan Jiuyuan turned his head and looked at him coldly, "Why can't I leave?"

Mu Changsu was in distress, avoiding his oppressive eyes, "I've already reserved a room upstairs, why don't you go take a shower?"

"No need." Yuan Jiuyuan stood up and said lightly, "I can't share a room with others, let alone take a bath outside."

Mu Changsu was stunned: "Why?"

Yuan Jiuyuan ignored him. This man didn't even know the regulations on male morality. He checked it on his mobile phone. Article 11 of the regulations on male morality should not be in the same room alone with others. Create an opportunity.

This person is not only shabby and stingy, but he only has white mushrooms and fish eggs for dinner. Compared with Wen Gu's delicious food, it can be called cloud and mud. If he was not hungry, he would have left in a hurry.

Moreover, he did not observe male virtues, even went out in the street wearing shorts, and his collar was even more disheveled. If Wen Gu came back, he would tell Wen Gu not to associate with this person.

But, when... will he see Wen Gu again?