I lost my memory after flirting with Taoist

Only a muffled sound was heard, and he had already fallen to the ground.

Severe pain came, and the pain made him tremble all over.

"It hurts." He couldn't help but read a sentence, and then stretched out his hand to rub the pain in his lower back, while looking forward.

Obviously all the way here is fine, why did I fall here.

This made him very puzzled. After rubbing his waist, he struggled to get up, and climbed up the wall again.

Soon he climbed to the top of the wall, raised his foot again and finally sat on it.

This time he didn't jump directly, but tentatively touched it with his hands, always feeling that what he bumped just now seemed familiar.

He waved his hands lightly in front of his eyes, and didn't touch anything at first, but as he leaned over, he touched a wisp of water curtain, just like clear water flowing, water patterns appeared with his touch.

Suddenly, he thought of what he saw in the dormitory earlier, and it looked like this.

This is enchantment?

He thought it should be, if it wasn't for the enchantment, he should be able to go out.

He was a little disappointed about this, he thought that the old Taoist priests were willing to let him out, who would have thought that he would still set up a barrier.

Full of disappointment, he looked around, and everything in front of him was so novel, something he had never seen before.

Not far away is the Qingfeng Hall, many disciples entered, most of them were young disciples with books in their hands.

During the conversation, there was a smile on the face.

Looking at them, he felt even more lost, and he couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes no matter what.

He really wanted to be able to go anywhere like the disciples of the Chongxu Sect, he didn't want to be locked up in the Demon Locking Tower, and he didn't want to be locked up in the Taoyuan.

Subconsciously, he bent his legs and hugged his knees, curled up and sat on the wall, but his eyes were fixed on Qingfeng Palace, and he didn't move for a long time.

There was a little silence in the Medicine Pavilion. Fairy Bichan took the newly decocted medicine to a compartment. When she opened the door, she saw the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed, but now she was standing beside her and getting dressed.

The blue silk was tied casually by a hair band, and she was wearing a white shirt, covering up the gauze wrapped around her body.

Looking at the people in the room, she frowned, and then walked in with the medicine.

After putting the medicine on the table, she said, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, what happened?"

"It's just a small injury, nothing wrong." Zhezhu turned his head when he heard her question, put on his coat at the same time, and then walked over.

Looking at the medicine on the table, he knew it was for himself, so he took it up and drank it.

The bitter breath spread in his mouth in an instant, making him frown involuntarily.

After waiting for a while, he sat down at the table and said, "Does the fairy have the Immortal Breath Pill?"

"What do you want this for?" Fairy Bichan was a little puzzled when she heard that he wanted the 'Xianxi Pill', but the next moment she thought of the reason, it should be the fox demon.

It's just that he was given the Immortal Spirit Pill, so it took only a few days for the Immortal Breath Pill.

In this way, she said again: "But the elixir doesn't work?"

"No." Zhezhu shook his head, and said again: "Yesterday morning, I visited Taiyinshu, and the effect of the elixir is too slow. Bai Su is now an adult, and the body starts to accept Taiyinshu faster and faster. If If the corrosion is not eliminated, the seal will be broken again in a few days."

Thinking of the scene he discovered yesterday, his eyes were darkened when he looked at the medicine bowl.

Fairy Bichan couldn't help lowering her eyes when she heard that, she thought for a moment, and then said: "Then you wait here for a while, and I will order someone to fetch it."

"Thank you fairy." Zhezhu said and got up again, saluted before leaving.

This also made Fairy Bichan very helpless, her injuries were not healed, so why bother in such a hurry.

But she didn't make a sound, knowing that it would be useless even if she said it, she just explained about the medication and left him alone.

After leaving Medicine Pavilion, he went to Chongming Hall again, and then returned to Taoyuan all the way.

In Caiyuanzi, he caught a glimpse of a figure, who was squatting on the fence right now, staring blankly not far away, not knowing what he was doing.

Looking there, he walked over.

Bai Su has been sitting here for a long time, and would test the barrier in front of him from time to time.

Although it wasn't as powerful as the enchantment that would hurt people once it was triggered on the Demon Locking Tower, the one in front of him didn't make him much happier. He couldn't get out even if the little disciple wasn't there, but it was locked in a different place.

Ugh--

He sighed softly, cupped his chin with both hands, and did not move for a long time.

I was a little hungry before, but I am not hungry now, just looking at the scenery outside in a daze.

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, there was a chuckle from behind, like petals falling into the water causing ripples on the surface of the pool, which was heart-pounding.

When Bai Su heard it, he suddenly raised his head the next moment, wondering if he heard it wrong.

If I heard correctly, otherwise I would have heard the little disciple's voice.

Didn't the fairy yesterday say that the little disciple would not come back in a few days, maybe he heard it wrong, he heard it wrong.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, and he didn't turn his head until the voice came from behind him again.

I saw a person standing under the wall, a few petals fell from his white clothes, his black hair was only half bundled with a silver silk headband, and there was a smile on his slightly pale face, which was less of the indifference of the past and more melancholy color.

Looking at the people there, he subconsciously blinked, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether he had misread it or it was true.

Zhezhu saw that he was staring at him and didn't move, so he smiled and said: "What's wrong?"

It was also this sound, even though Bai Sudang knew that he hadn't read it wrong, it was really Zhezhu.

Realizing this, the loneliness in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and a smile surged up immediately.

He quickly got up and jumped down, "Little disciple!"

With a cry of surprise, he threw himself into Zhezhu's arms, grabbed his clothes and rubbed them against his neck, wrapped his feet tightly around his waist, and kept calling him happily.

Really little disciples, really little disciples.

I really miss my little disciple, I really miss it.

He obviously didn't see him for just one night, but he found that he really missed him, even more than when he was in the Demon Locking Tower.

Under such circumstances, he hugged Zhezhu tightly, and he didn't want to come down at all.

Zhezhu's injury was not healed at all, being hugged so tightly by him, he felt that the wound was bleeding again, and his complexion became paler and paler.

What's more, his body was a little unstable, and the next moment he lost his strength and fell down.

There was only a muffled sound, and the two fell directly to the ground. The white clothes brushed against the ground and stirred up a sea of ​​flowers, which fell on them with the wind.

There was also a sharp pain in his back, which made his lips that were still bloody pale at this moment.

But he didn't make a sound, closed his eyes to suppress the severe pain, and then sat up with his arms around the person.

Bai Su didn't notice the strangeness in him, she was still extremely happy when she sat up in his hug, and couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

He looked at the person in front of him, smiled and kissed him again, and said: "Little disciple, didn't you go down the mountain, why did you come back so soon?"

Thinking of Fairy Bichan's words yesterday, he became a little curious again.

It's not that it will take a few days to come back, why is it so fast.

Saying so, he put his arms around Zhe Zhu's waist again, put half of his body in his arms, listening to the sound of heartbeat in his ears, he just felt very fond of it.

"I just followed to buy something, and I came back when I had nothing to do." Zhezhu smiled back at his words, and at the same time brushed off the petals that fell on his hair, his movements were extraordinarily gentle.

When Bai Su heard that he was going shopping, he became a little curious.

He got up from Zhezhu's arms again, put his hands on his chest, looked at him curiously, and said, "What did you go to buy, rabbit?"

Speaking of rabbits, he found himself hungry.

So he looked down at his stomach, touched the back of his stomach, then raised his head to look at Zhezhu, and said with a smile: "Little disciple, I'm hungry."

"Haven't eaten yet?" Zhezhu said and saw him nodding his head, and knew that it was true that he hadn't eaten.

At the same time, he also knew how long Bai Su had been sitting here, he must have been sitting here as soon as he woke up, otherwise he would not have eaten.

So he got up with the person in his arms and walked towards Linglong Pavilion.

Bai Su also put her arms around his neck when he got up, fearing that she would fall, so she hugged him tightly.

At this moment, he didn't have the mind to think about the Qingfeng Palace, he just felt that the little disciple came back, and nothing was as important as the little disciple.

He smiled and rubbed Zhezhu's chin lightly, feeling the warmth on his face, and then said: "Little disciple, you haven't told me what you bought?" curious.

Zhe Zhuben just coaxed him casually, seeing him keep asking, he knew that if he didn't tell, he might have to ask until night.

So he dug out a cloth tiger from his storage bag, which he had brought back by accident when he went down the mountain before, and it would come in handy now.

The small cloth tiger is exquisitely made, and its appearance is even more peculiar. It is pleasing to look at.

Bai Su had never seen these before, and the tiger demon had seen them before, so much so that he took this as the tiger demon's cub.

This tiger demon is most protective of cubs, completely different from toad, but he has personally seen tiger demons kill many little demons who went to catch tiger cubs in order to protect their cubs.

That appearance is no worse than toad eating goblins, it is bloody, and it is scary to look at it more.

At this time, Zhezhu was holding the cub of the tiger demon, fearing that the tiger demon would chase after him, he immediately bit the cloth tiger, biting tightly and at the same time issued a warning sound of 'woo woo'.

Zhezhu knew at the first sight that he was taking Buhuo as the tiger demon in the demon lock tower, and he laughed a little.

Seeing that the cloth tiger was about to be bitten by him, he subconsciously grabbed the cloth tiger and lifted it up, trying to break free from his mouth.

It's just that when he mentioned it, Bai Su followed suit, but he refused to let go no matter what.

As a last resort, he could only stop his movements and explained: "This is not the tiger demon in the demon lock tower, it's just a rag doll."

Ragdoll?

what is that?

Bai Su hadn't heard of it, and looked at Zhe Zhu in a daze, but the force in his bite did not loosen.

He wanted to kill this tiger demon cub, otherwise when the tiger demon found him, he would be the one who died.

Hugging the cloth tiger and biting it, he wished he could crush it to pieces.

He didn't let go until he got outside Linglong Pavilion.

Pushing the door open and entering, one can see countless rabbit meat, each of which has been dried and hung in the house, it is actually more than what I saw just now.

Just like this, Bai Su's movement of biting the cloth tiger came to a standstill, and after swallowing his saliva, he moved closer to the rabbit who was only a few fingers away from him.

The dried rabbit meat didn't have much smell. He sniffed it lightly before poking it with his hand. It was a bit hard.

Already hungry, now even more hungry.

Seeing that Zhezhu was about to go inside again, he let go of the cloth tiger and bit the rabbit meat in front of him, making half of his body stick out.

Zhezhu noticed it, and looked back to see that he was biting the rabbit and refused to let go, and his body was tilted back.

He was a little helpless, and said: "These have only been drying for a while, and they haven't dried yet."

Most of the air-dried meat is inside, while the outside is all freshly processed.

But Bai Su didn't care about these things, if he bit on it, it was his own, and instead of letting go, he clenched a bit more tightly.

When Zhezhu saw it, he couldn't help it, so he finally brought the half over, and it counted.

Bai Su happily hugged the rabbit in his arms, chewed and tore off the meat piece by piece, but stared at the surroundings.

After hugging a few more rabbits, he left Linglong Pavilion.

It was a while after returning to the dormitory, and there was food at the door, presumably it was breakfast sent by the disciples of the outer sect.

Zhezhu carried the food box and put it on the table, then carried him to the bed.

It was also at this time that he saw blood stains on Bai Su's sleeve, frowned slightly and raised his head to look at the person who was still eating the rabbit, and said, "Are you injured?" He went to check while talking.

"En?" Bai Su lowered his head listening to his question, and also saw the blood on his sleeve.

But he didn't care at all, it wasn't his own anyway.

He shook his head obediently, and then continued to eat the rabbit in his hand.

Zhezhu saw that he shook his head as if he thought of something, stopped the motion of checking, and said: "Has anyone been here?" After saying that, he began to take off his clothes.

Fortunately, except for the bloodstain on the sleeve, there was no other place, and it must have been left by someone else.

Is it a disciple in the sect?

Thinking so, he went to get clean clothes again.

Bai Su shook his head when he heard this, but quickly nodded again, suddenly thinking of that crybaby Jing Ziyao.

But he didn't know who this person was, but he was very upset by his quarrel these two days.

Zhe Zhu came over with his clothes, crawled into his arms, put his arms around his neck and leaned on the bed.

His feet were hooked around his waist, making the weight of the whole person lean on him, and then he pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "I'm a crybaby, but I just hit my head. It's noisy."

He still disliked saying this, especially when he thought that Jing Ziyao was crying and shouting to tell the old Taoist priest, it was really useless.

He didn't even cry when he smashed his head, he cried like this.

In this way, he became more and more unhappy, and then he talked about himself, "I hit my head against the wall with the tree demon last time, and I didn't cry for such a big hole." I was afraid that Zhezhu would not know how big the hole he made was.

"Well, I didn't cry." Zhe Zhu also remembered the miserable condition of this man, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were stained red.

In the end, instead of crying, the man continued to play with the dryad with blood on his face.

If he hadn't happened to enter the tower that day and saw him, he might have lost too much blood and died.

Thinking of the appearance at that time, he couldn't help chuckling.

Bai Su was talking about his great achievements, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he didn't feel how stupid he was at the time.

But when she heard his laughter, she stopped, looked up in a daze, and saw that his eyes were smiling, and his beautiful thin lips were slightly tilted, still stained with an intoxicating blush.

He didn't know what this man was laughing at, so he stretched out his hand to touch his lips, tapped his fingertips lightly, and said, "Little disciple, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, what happened later?" Zhezhu said and took out his outer shirt for him to wear.

Bai Su was also extremely cooperative, and after putting on his outer shirt, he crawled into the bed, and at the same time, he asked him to think about Jing Ziyao's future affairs.

But nothing seemed to happen afterwards, he shook his head and said, "No, he ran away crying."

Saying this, he thought of Fairy Bichan who came last night, and asked himself if he wanted to practice double cultivation with Zhezhu, who was Zhezhu?

I only like little disciples.

Thinking of this, he raised his head to look at Zhezhu again, watched him tie his clothes, and said: "Little disciple, there was a woman who came yesterday, she ate your rabbit, and asked me if I would like to practice with Zhezhu, Who is Zhezhu?" He said with a confused face.

"Huh?" Zhezhu heard his words out of nowhere, and all the movements of his hands stopped.

Looking up, he saw him looking at him full of doubts again, and knew that the words were said by Fairy Bichan.

He just wanted her to come and see Bai Su yesterday, who would have thought that he would say these words.

He frowned, and then said: "Don't pay attention to her words."

"Oh." Bai Su obediently responded, but still didn't know who this Zhezhu was.

So when Zhezhu hugged him and stood up, he obediently put his arms on his shoulders, and said: "So, little disciple, do you know who Zhezhu is?"

"She's talking about me." Seeing him keep asking, Zhezhu said without thinking much.

It was also like this, Bai Su knew that the person the fairy mentioned was his little disciple, so he liked to double cultivate with his little disciple.

Thinking of this, he leaned against his neck with a smile, rubbed lightly and said: "Then I want to double cultivate with you, and I only want to be with you." After talking, he laughed softly.

"Don't listen to what they say in the future." Zhezhu thought that Baisu wouldn't have to listen to the nonsense of the Peach Blossom Demon when he left the Demon Locking Tower, but who would have thought that Fairy Bichan would say such things in the Immortal Gate.

She also knew that Bai Su was only an adult now, if compared with ordinary people's age, he was only 20 years old.

As a result, the fairy can also say these things to a child who is only 20 years old.

He was a little helpless, and sighed before going to the table.

Bai Su didn't know what he was thinking about, he only thought about double cultivation with Zhe Zhu, his eyes were full of smiles.

Even after sitting at the table, he still kept giggling.

After breakfast, Zhe Zhu went to the bookstore.

Naturally, Bai Su followed, but he couldn't understand those words at all, and he couldn't even understand them.

Right now, he was lying on the table, watching Zhezhu punish the copying of the Heart Sutra, and seeing words like tadpoles appearing on the white paper, he felt very surprised.

So every time he saw Zhezhu write a pen, he would reach out to stop him, but he failed every time.

But he never tires of it, as if he has found something new, he is extremely happy to play.

Finally, Zhezhu said helplessly, "Want to write?"

"En." Bai Su nodded obediently, and at the same time went to break the pen in Zhu's hand.

But after a while, he pulled the pen over, looking at the tip of the pen for a while, and at the end of the pen for a while, it was a joy to play.

The things of the old Taoist priest are really strange, they can still write things in such a dark place.

It's just these characters that give me a headache. Except for the character between Zhezhu's forehead, he thinks the other characters are ugly, as if he can move, crooked.

This also made him destroy Zhezhu's half-written paper when he was writing, and scribbled and scribbled on it.

Zhezhu looked at the unformed paper and had a headache, seeing that this person was going to dip in ink again, he said, "Come here."

"Oh." Bai Su was called over before she dipped in the ink. Although she was a little bit reluctant, she didn't touch it again, and crawled under the table.

Next to Zhezhu's body, he sat in his arms again, then smiled and handed the pen to him, waiting for him to praise himself like a treasure.

And the sleeves were already stained with ink at this time, and the snow-colored clothes were horrible.

"What do you want to learn?" Zhezhu looked at the pen handed to him, and took it with a smile.

Bai Su shook his head when he heard that, since he didn't know how to read, how could he know what to write, but he just wanted to play.

So he shook his head again, only thinking that he could learn whatever Zhezhu wrote, anyway, these words were the same in his eyes.

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the writing on Zhezhu's forehead from the corner of his eye, and pointed at it with his hand, "This."

"En?" Zhezhu looked at him and pointed to his forehead and answered suspiciously, then raised his eyes to look.

But he couldn't see anything, but he knew what he was talking about.

I thought this person would want to learn my own name, but I didn't expect to learn this character.

He chuckled lightly, then put the pen back into his hand, and held his hand to write.

The paper has been changed again, and the word 'mirror' soon appeared on the golden silk-like paper with his strokes.

The handwriting is delicate and beautiful, exactly the same as the one on the forehead.

While writing, Bai Su couldn't help turning her head to look at it. She just felt that the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became. Sure enough, there are so many characters, but this one is the most readable.

He couldn't help but picked up the paper, and then took the pen to write by himself.

It's just that his writing is crooked, it is obviously an extremely simple word, but when he writes it down, it is a mess, and it looks like it has been blurred by ink from a distance.

This made him a little unhappy. Comparing from side to side, it became more and more ugly the more he looked at it.

Obviously Zhezhu wrote very well when he held his hand, how could it be so ugly in his own hand, it's really strange.

Full of puzzlement, he went to write on his stomach again, wishing he could put his head on it.

Seeing this, Zhezhu hugged him a little bit so that he wouldn't lie down on the table, and then took a pen to copy the Menxin Sutra again.

Bai Su felt a little uncomfortable being hugged like this, but at this moment his mind was all on the word 'mirror', so he didn't pay attention to it.

The book pavilion quickly fell silent, occasionally there was the sound of flipping books, and the rest disappeared.

But after a while, Bai Su lost his temper, dropped his pen and lay down on the table again.

Sure enough, he still prefers watching Zhezhu write than writing by himself, especially since it can hinder him.

At this moment, he was lying on his stomach only a finger away from the place where Zhezhu's pen was written, with his hands covering the Heart Sutra, covering his head tightly.

But even so, Zhezhu didn't stop writing for half a moment, how could he write even when he couldn't see it.

He looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Why are you still able to write?" He simply closed the Heart Sutra while speaking.

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Peanut No.15 days.