The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

She had thought one after another that if she saw Qin Shi here, then Qin Shi must have come to take his life.

But at this moment, Qin Shi, like Daoist Juechen, was also holding a bottle of medicine in his hand.

Judging from his expression, it didn't look like he was going to kill someone with a threatening manner, and there was even a bit of the usual malicious ridicule on his handsome face.

The master is also here, Qin Shi had expected it a long time ago, and was not surprised at all.

But when he saw Xue Songyu the next moment, he was shocked: "She is... your Taoist partner?"

He has never heard of when they became Taoist couples one after another.

Successively and Xue Songyu's expressions froze at the same time.

He could probably figure out how Qin Shi came to such a jumping conclusion.

The Yantian Realm has a vast territory, with layers of land, and the upper layer where they are located is more than tens of millions of square miles.

The monks came from different backgrounds.In some places people don't care much about the difference between men and women.In some places, the thinking is old-fashioned, the feudal dogma is strict, and the defense of men and women is very important.

He was bare-chested, and Xue Songyu bandaged his wound, which was a big taboo in the eyes of certain people.

One after another doesn't feel that there is anything wrong between him and Xue Songyu, they are aboveboard, there is no transgression, and there is no love between men and women.But no one wants to suddenly have a Taoist companion made out of nothing.

"No!" The two denied in unison.

A strange feeling rose from Qin Shi's heart, as if he felt relieved.

But he didn't know where the inexplicable chest tightness and shortness of breath came from.

"Okay." Taoist Juechen knew this friend in succession, Zheng Sezhuang Rong brought the divergent topic back to the point.

"Ah Xu, take off the bandage and apply the medicine."

One after another was about to politely decline: Xue Songyu just bandaged herself up, so there is really no need to bother.

Xue Songyu stretched out his hands respectfully, intending to take the medicine.

The medicine given by Taoist Juechen is completely incomparable with the ones she gave one after another.

The wound caused by the Flying General sword cannot be healed by ordinary wound medicine for more than half a month.However, the medicine given by the Taoist Lord will inevitably cause life and death, and the flesh and bones will be cured in just a few days without leaving any traces.

Taoist Juechen had a gentle expression on his face, but his words seemed to carry a high and cold meaning: "I am here to give him medicine, you go out first."

Xue Songyu is an inner sect cultivator of Wenyuan Peak, and he is humble.Even if he made good friends with him successively, he had never been lucky enough to get close to Taoist Juechen.

No matter how heartfelt Daoist Juechen in Yantian's rumors is, how light and bright the moon is, to ordinary monks, he is an existence of high mountains.

She didn't dare to disobey the orders issued by Taoist Lord Juechen, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Xue Songyu saluted and took his leave, but a trace of indescribable emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

Master's attitude is subtly different from the past.

Everyone in the world said that Taoist Juechen was extremely partial to his apprentice, indulged and doted on him.He sometimes feels like an old man of Master.

The master also often speaks surprisingly, teasing and teasing things that are completely inconsistent with his cold appearance, which stuns him for a moment.

But at this moment, for the first time, he felt an almost inhuman indifference from Master.

Like a condescending god, proudly watching everything in the world, controlling the life and death of all things at will.

Master's smile is still the same, but for no reason it gives people a very strange loneliness.

One after another, I felt a little dizzy for a while, and suddenly felt a sudden chill in my body, and my wandering thoughts immediately returned to the spiritual platform, and I was suddenly awakened by the wind.

At the moment when he was ignorant and distracted, the bandages on his body had been peeled off by the spell, and disappeared without a trace like smoke.

"Sit down obediently and don't move." Taoist Juechen's elegant voice returned to his usual gentle smile, and the indifference just now seemed to be just an illusion brought by the mountain wind.

The cool ointment was applied to the wound, quickly relieving the burning pain.What followed was an even hotter fingertip temperature.It seems to be more blazing than the usual warmth——

It was clearly a pair of desolate hands that looked like cold jade.

When Xue Songyu treated his wound, he used gauze and cotton soaked in liquid medicine.

The technique seemed bold and rough, but in fact it was gentle and appropriate, trying to minimize the pain, and the fingers did not touch him.

Did not feel any discomfort in succession.

But Master helped to apply the medicine, but it evoked an unspeakable subtle feeling.

The warm fingertips swept across the skin, bringing a burning sensation.

It was clearly just smearing the wound normally, but there seemed to be a lingering and sticky lingering feeling, and it was even hot to the point of burning.

It's like soft feathers are flirtatiously flirting on the muscles and bones, caressing ambiguously.

The feeling of being gently caressed makes her slightly uncomfortable.He is a pure man of iron and blood, so naturally he will not feel ashamed of being frivolous. If there is a beautiful woman's delicate and smooth fingertips to tease him, shouldn't he take advantage of it?

But at this moment, it was Shizun who gave him the medicine.

He is a fairy who is worshiped and admired by the world, and he himself regards him as a god.

He has absolutely no unreasonable thoughts about his master.

Just that ambiguous thought that was inadvertently aroused is a blasphemy against the disrespect of the exiled immortal.

In order to concentrate and calm down, he straightened his back one after another, and silently drove all his thoughts out of his mind.

The lingering thoughts suddenly disappeared, and the uncomfortable feeling was all concentrated on the stiff and tense muscles and bones and meridians.

Daoist Juechen applied the medicine meticulously, and the process of applying the medicine was very long.

One after another, like an old monk entering meditation, he just straightened his body and sat quietly like a pine.

He had no time to pay attention to the passage of time, but he knew clearly that this time must be longer than Xue Songyu's bandaging time just now.

It was so long that he remained motionless, and his stiff and tight back, shoulders and neck even felt a little achy from excessive exertion.

In fact, the only serious wound was a sword piercing the front and back of the abdomen.But even trivial injuries were smeared with rare and expensive wound medicines, which one after another felt that it was a waste.

No wonder he was hated.

After finally waiting for Taoist Juechen to get up, he let out a long sigh of relief one after another.

Sitting still so tense and stiff, the meridians in the whole body are about to be blocked.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no need to wrap bandages.

He stretched his limbs slightly, and was about to put on his coat.

"Do you need to work for the teacher?"

The corners of Taoist Juechen's mouth were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of bright and clean smiles that could not be restrained.It was obviously a frivolous tease, but it was said from his mouth, but there was no ambiguity or inappropriateness at all.

This may be the gentlemanly demeanor of being upright and upright.It seems that no matter what he says or does, it is taken for granted that he is righteous and mighty.

But if it falls into the eyes of people with impure minds...it will become a deadly and dangerous temptation.

Master's words were astonishing, which made him at a loss every time.

He hurriedly shook his head one after another, quickly picked up the robe and put it on by himself, and at the same time rejoiced: fortunately, he only had full respect for the master, and he had no intention of doing anything wrong.

Otherwise, he might be like his senior brother, because he couldn't get what he wanted for a long time, and he would have evil thoughts and malicious intentions in his heart, and he would do things to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

Thinking of Qin Shi, one after another couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Brother Cai just came to visit him for the first time, it seems to be for the face of the teacher.Even if there is such a situation today, the two of them still have to barely maintain the brotherhood of singing and dancing.

After all, the master has a broad mind, and he certainly doesn't like to see his only two disciples who enter the house are incompatible with each other.

The senior brother lowered his posture to show his favor to him, even if he pretended to be fake, he still had to put on a smile and respond enthusiastically...

……Um?

Why is Qin Shi still here?

Xue Songyu left just now, shouldn't he also leave together?

When the master applied the medicine to himself, he was watching from the side?

Sensing the successive gazes, the eyelids were half drooped, and Qin Shi, who was thoughtful, also shifted his gaze to his face.

The four eyes met, and neither side had anything to say.

The light wind blows, and the pale white smoke from the smoker diffuses in the room, giving the simple bamboo house a faint and misty fairy air.The birds outside the house didn't know if they were arguing or not, they were chirping endlessly, each sound getting more and more annoying.

The two looked at each other calmly for a moment, and seemed to have silently reached a tacit agreement to press down everything today, pretending that nothing happened.

***

The sun sinks to the west peak, the evening glow is bright, and the evening clouds are heavy.

Get up from the bed one after another, stretch your muscles and bones.There were a few slight crisp sounds from the shoulder blade joints, the body was still a little tired, and the pain had completely disappeared.

After the master and the brothers left, they took a nap one after another, and it was already evening when they opened their eyes.

The blood in the house had already dissipated, and there were unopened Wangji pastries on the table.

He casually opened the food box and ate two, and suddenly had an idea, and sealed the rest in a paper bag.Just looking at the packaging, it is hard to tell that it has been opened.

Today, he and Qin Shi almost broke each other, but Qin Shi came to give medicine to show his friendship again, in order to maintain the precarious friendship of the same family, and staged a false brotherhood in front of the master.

He also has this intention, and he should return something in return.

The well-known specialty of Qianyuan Town, Wangji pastry, is cheap and high-quality, and it is a good gift.

Holding a box of unopened ones, and a box of leftovers that were resealed after eating, they went out the door humming a little song one after another.

In the twilight, the Dust and Wind Palace is shining brightly, with a sense of luxury but not flashy. Perhaps because of the owner, even though the carved beams and embroidered pillars are extremely luxurious, there is a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Cut the cakes into small pieces one after another, place them on a silver fork, and place them in front of the table.

The immortal gentleman who is far away from the world does not stick to vulgar food, but he does not refuse anything given by the second apprentice.

It's just that the eating habits are a little strange.

Sitting upright on the chair with a thin figure like bamboo, he didn't move in the wind.

At first, successively, they thought that Master didn't intend to eat, and because of etiquette, they couldn't speak up, so they just turned a blind eye.But every time he picked up a piece, the master looked at the food in his hand with a smile in his eyes.

The elegant and handsome smile showed a bit of teasing, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After a few times, he finally understood what the other party meant.

His ability to observe words and feelings has not yet reached the level - how can a person of high authority do it himself?They all opened their mouths for food, waiting for him to bring it to their mouths.

"You are too reckless to fight swords with Qin Shi today, and you must never do this in the future. But I have already warned him, and I will never trouble you again in the future."

Daoist Juechen gently brushed the pulse gate on Ai's wrist: "After a while, after you have formed the golden core, you can use the magic weapon of your teacher. At that time, the Nascent Soul cultivator will not be able to hurt you."

Thank you one after another, but my heart is mixed.

He is very self-aware of his own situation, and he has a lot of magic weapons bestowed by his master, but he cannot use them due to his low cultivation.

As the second generation ancestor with the hardest background of Qiantianzong, Fei Du Fei is a maverick.

He remembered the kindness of Master to him, but because he had nothing to repay, it was difficult to accept it with peace of mind.

"In two days, the teacher will give a lecture in Qianyuan Hall, you..."

"The disciple must arrive early."

"As a teacher, I want to say that if you don't want to be exposed to others, you don't have to go." Taoist Juechen chuckled, "I open the forum to give lectures, and naturally I won't devote myself to teaching others. You don't need to go for those big assignments."

Daoist Juechen is not unaware of the continuous cynicism and ridicule from the monks in private.But even he couldn't stop the voices behind the jealousy and resentment.

They came to Qiantianzong one after another, most of the time only in Lingyuan Peak.He stands on the cusp of the storm, neither loves nor wants to show his face everywhere.

One after another, they murmured vaguely, but didn't make it clear whether they were going or not.

"Axu, if you want to say something, just say it." Juechen Daojun never puts on airs in front of his lover, and sometimes his words are loose, almost provocative, "There is no difference between you and me, there is nothing we can't do." Said."

He frowned slightly one after another, feeling extremely puzzled in his heart, but still didn't dare to ask.

When he first met, he always thought that Taoist Juechen had a gentle nature, a gentleman's bearing, and a kindness that treated everyone equally.

After getting along for a long time and seeing a lot of things, I gradually realized that the master is really like the rumors, not only "doting" but also "preferring" for me.

Occasionally, a doubt arises in his mind: Where does this extreme preference that is different from others come from?

Could it be that, as the rumors say, "He is actually the flesh and blood of Daoist Juechen who was left in the mortal world?"

... Could it be that I am really a late comer of Master?

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: I know Master is angry, but I don't know why Master is angry.

Master: That's called jealousy.

One after another: Qin Shi is an old antique with old-fashioned thinking, a remnant of feudalism.

Qin Shi: That's worrying!

2.

Master & Brother: What is your relationship with Xue Songyu?

Confused one after another: What is the relationship? ? ?

Master: Although I know it, I am still upset.

3.

One after another: Master's way of applying medicine is very strange.I must be thinking too much.Amitabha, sin sin.Acknowledge mistakes and chant scriptures.

Master: I am very angry at an elm lump that is not enlightened.

4.

One after another: Master has been so kind to me for no reason, and I feel a little flustered.

One after another: I wore a book. Although I am a passer-by whose name is not mentioned in the original work, this passer-by seems to have hidden settings.

Is it the old man of Taoist Juechen who cannot be exposed? ? ?

Master: I haven't even talked about love, where did I get an illegitimate child? !

besides!I am not old! !