My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

It was three days after Xia Qi fully woke up.

He rubbed his head, and as the drowsiness subsided, he only felt that he was recovering well, except for some fatigue, he could run and jump.

He looked at Chang Yao's disciple who came to deliver the medicine but stood ten steps away: "What are you doing standing so far away, will I beat you?"

The figure of the same sect who had escaped for three days appeared in the disciple's mind, and he swallowed the "Isn't it?"

"...The guest is joking. Please drink the medicine on the table while it is hot. Breakfast will arrive later."

After all, he refused to take a step closer.

Xia Qi didn't feel anything about what he had done in the past three days, and he was still a little baffled.

He picked up the light yellow clothes that had been cleaned and washed at the end of the bed, and couldn't help laughing: "Changyao treats guests so well."

The disciple didn't dare to take the credit, and replied with lowered eyes: "The guest's clothes were taken away by Qing Xianzun yesterday."

Thanks to Qing Xianzun's coercion and deterrence, this man did not let the house be demolished.Entertaining the sects was originally a matter of Changyao, but it was troublesome for the immortal who was also a guest to stay in this room for three days.

Fortunately, the other party did not show any impatience.

Xia Qi paused while putting on his clothes, his lazy expression froze slightly.

Is it Qingyan?

Has Qing Yan come to find herself in the past three days?It seems that the calling voice in the dream is not a hallucination... Did he find anything...

How is his injury...

But... Qing Yan took off her own clothes?It's a pity, why not when I'm awake...

Xia Qi came to his senses, Chang Yao's disciple had disappeared, he went to the table and picked up the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it, then quickly stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth.

Then he turned and pushed the door out——

While the soft and sweet taste awakens the dull taste buds on the tip of the tongue, the spring sunshine in Lingzhou quietly pours in, engulfing him in the warm fragrance of flowers.A gust of wind gently passed around the hair on the temples and filled the sleeves again.

Xia Qi looked listless, and his eyes lit up.

He finally had the opportunity to appreciate the extremely beautiful landscape of Lingzhou.

Changyao faces Jindu across the Qiushui Lake. The sect's resident is located on the hillside, with white walls and blue tiles, clear water, winding, and graceful gauze curtains.

Five-colored stones pave the winding path, and along the way are placed low lotus pillars with fragrant incense.

The small courtyard where Xia Qi lives is sparsely populated with flowers and plants, and winding paths lead to seclusion.In the courtyard, there is a lush old tree with half flowers and half buds, the flowers and leaves cover each other, and the petals are lively and fall on half of the courtyard, which is very beautiful.

A sign with the words "Xiaoshan" was hung on the gate of the garden. It seemed that it was a courtyard specially arranged for demon hunters to live in.

On the day of waking up, before Xia Qi had time to step out of the courtyard, he was overwhelmed by Chang Yao's warm hospitality.

A Tao Lingzhou special delicacies was set on the table, and when he was full, he slumped to rest on the rocking chair under the flower tree in the courtyard, and the dim sum and sweet soup he brought was placed on the small stone table, which was even more delicate than the one sent by Qing Shiyu Quite a few, as expected from Chef Changyao.

In the afternoon, Fu Leshan came to the door for another consultation in person, and his face changed slightly after taking the pulse for a while.

It was the first time he met Xia Qi face to face, seeing the lazy smile of the other party who didn't care much about his escape from death, he couldn't help shaking his head silently, and told him "don't be impulsive next time".

The other party had good intentions, and Xia Qi accepted it seriously.

Fu Leshan stroked his beard and looked at him worriedly for a while, as if he was going to die in the blink of an eye.When he left, he also took the Gap Sword and Shadow Ring to repair, and within an hour, his disciples sent them back with a newly prepared elixir for the disease.

Xia Qi hasn't had a good rest since he entered the boundary of Lingzhou, now he just lays down all day, eating and drinking, and finally feels like he was at a banquet.

After dinner, Fu Wan came back.

I don't know where he passed, the frost that fell on the black cloak also stained the brows, making the "don't bother me" deeper.

Xia Qi poured him a cup of warm sweet fruit soup.

"It's so sour..." Fu Wan took a sip, frowned, the young master stopped touching his tongue, and pushed it a little further, "Why didn't I realize that you are so not afraid of death before, you can be regarded as an ancestor if you can survive after lying down for three days Bless you."

In Xiaoshan before, he locked himself in the room every time he saw Xia Qi came back seriously injured, and he thought it was strange, but now he knows that this person is not afraid of death and his body is weak.

"Don't bother the ancestor, I don't know where the old man is buried." Xia Qi leisurely lay on the rocking chair and ate melon seeds, "What's going on now?"

"Liu Shi stayed here." Fu Wan frowned at the mention of the name, as if he felt dirty. "He first apologized to Chang Yao, saying that he didn't know the magic circle and was eager to help. After all, my ancestors had Shifang Pavilion's ancestors, and Chang Yao has no right to remove Shifang Pavilion's position in the Tianhai Banquet."

Xia Qi squinted his eyes lazily: "Don't know the formation? Change a few strokes to form another formation, but he can do it. He is so condescending, it seems that Shifang Pavilion doesn't want to break the balance of the sect for the time being."

No matter how prosperous the Shifang Pavilion is, it is not so powerful and rich that it does not need mutual benefit with various sects.

"Balance?" Fu Wan smiled, "If it weren't for Shifang Pavilion's fear of Cang Li, it would be impossible to be balanced."

Xia Qi thought of the scene where the Qing banquet shattered the Wuxiang Jintang, and it was a little funny for a moment.

Fu Wan picked and picked from the table full of exquisite snacks, reluctantly picking up a slightly eye-catching one: "Before coming to Lingzhou, the head of the sect asked the demon hunters from Longzhou to go to Lingzhou to quell the evil. I only met you when I came here, and no one else could contact me, so I was always worried about other accidents. I have nothing to do these days, so I will go look for it."

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that there was still a follow-up to this matter: "I am also together."

Fu Wan glanced at him, and said slightly: "Heal your wounds well, and pay attention to the movement by the way. Xiaoshan has already been involved, and the Tianhai Banquet is not over, maybe..."

Xia Qi subconsciously followed Fu Wan's train of thought: "Maybe I can get some more rewards?"

Fu Wan didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so she didn't need to say her euphemistically modified words: "...you can also say that."

Xia Qi: "..." That's true, just about to blurt out and ask Xiaoshan if he is in a financial crisis, when he suddenly realizes that Chang Yao's reward is not ordinary property.

"Let's go." Fu Wan got up, "Don't go to dangerous places, such as the Qing banquet. Before he took you to the altar, he was uneasy and kind, so you should be careful."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, with an interested smile in his eyes, watching Fu Wan disappear into the night.

The moon is on the treetops, and the night sky is clear.

Xia Qi seemed to be sitting on a rocking chair, motionless.

He was not in such a hurry to find Qingyan as usual.

This time, he escaped from death under the entanglement of Jin, which was no different from the dangers he had encountered since he became a demon hunter, and there was nothing to be alarmed about afterwards.

However, he discovered that even if the forbidden curse of the previous life was lifted, the poison attached to the forbidden curse was still there.

Before the meridian pain, he thought it was the sequela of the meridian tortured by the forbidden spell for a long time, and it would always recover slowly.

Three days after the battle, and Fu Leshan's reaction after being in a coma, he knew that the poison added by the forbidden spell had not disappeared, and that in this life... there was still the possibility of death.

In the town that was burned down five years ago, he didn't find his aunt's body, so he finally didn't give up, and went back to the ruins of the town to look for traces, but he bumped into the seriously injured evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator wanted to use evil methods to recover quickly, so he forcibly cultivated the seven emotions and six desires in his spiritual platform, but was killed by the head of the demon hunter who rushed over.

But the forbidden spell on Xia Qiling's altar had already taken effect, Bian Qiuguang took him to keep him alive, but the forbidden spell remained forever.

Qingyan in the previous life only knew that he had been poisoned, and in order to make him recover, he tried many methods, even at the expense of harming himself.

In this life, in order not to let the amnesiac Qing Yan find out, he has concealed it from the beginning.

But it's not easy to find a way to detoxify when you think about it in Qingyan...

When the Qing banquet came to the small courtyard, Xia Qi was slumped on the rocking chair under the flower tree to read the story book, and when he saw something exciting, he would shake it a few times, and intermittently picked up a piece of snack from the stone table and gnawed on it.

It is leisurely and comfortable.

Seeing that Xia Qi woke up at this time, Qing Yan's pace froze for a moment.

It is inevitable to think of what I experienced in the dream world.

According to Cang Cheng's chronicle, he and Xia Qi went to the small town and encountered an accident.

These few words, together with that forgotten memory, made him deeply recall it in the illusion.

Five years ago, the Tianhai Banquet was about to be held in Cangcheng, and monsters besieged the territory of Longzhou without warning, including the town where Xia Qi's family was located.

He accompanied Xia Qi back to the small town, but he received the news that Cang Li was besieged by a bigger demon. As the leader of Cang Li, he had many large formations in his hands, so he had to go back.

Xia Qi asked him to return at full speed first, and he wanted to stay in the town for a while.

At that time, the demons around the town had been cleared, and the disciples were left to protect Xia Qi and return together later, Qingyan left first.

Unexpectedly, there was news that all the disciples were killed and Xia Qi disappeared.

The split liver and gallbladder at that time were reflected on his body in the phantom, and the surging panic was unprecedented.

In the illusion, he forgot that Xia Qi would reunite with him three months later, and he fell into the regret and fear of Xia Qi's death in his fruitless search...

It wasn't until he suddenly saw a few glass candies that Xia Qi stuffed him in the front of his clothes that he suddenly woke up.

After exiting the illusion, I happened to see Xia Qi entangled with gold and was almost struck by Liu Shi's sword... The palpitations and ups and downs were greater than at any time in my life.

For three days, Xia Qi lay unconscious on the bed, having nightmares from time to time, his frail and pale profile and the lingering fear of the demons and illusions pressing on his heart, making his mind unable to calm down for a long time.

Xia Qi saw the familiar Yuebai figure appearing at the gate of the garden, walking towards him from under the shadow of flowers and moons, the moonlight that leaked through the shadows of the trees fell between the man's robes, turning into tiny gleams.

The distracting thoughts that were tangled in my heart dissipated immediately, and were involuntarily occupied by happiness again.

He turned over and got up, opened a wine cup: "This sweet-scented osmanthus wine is delicious, a bit sweet, I left half a jug for you."

The wine ding-dong fell, Qing Yan sat down at the stone table: "Is it better?"

Xia Qi patted his chest to show that he was recovering well: "It's no problem to fight again now."

Qing Yan carefully looked at it for a moment, and it seemed that he was all right, so he casually followed his words and said, "Who are you fighting with?"

Xia Qi and the second living person in the small courtyard looked at each other for a while, then slowly slumped back in the chair: "...I still need to rest for a few more days, my waist... hiss..."

He lay there thinking about it, Qingyan never likes to show off, let alone verbally protest with others, so just now...was making fun of him?

Qing Yan didn't give him time to think about it, and said again: "The Great Formation of Jindu has restarted, and the illusion of heart demons has not disappeared."

"Only stopped the demonic beast?" Xia Qi was taken aback, but he was more concerned, "You didn't notice it for a while? Did you get injured because of it before... What did you see inside?"

After a feast, it seemed that he didn't expect that he would skip all the speculations about the demonic realm and ask this directly.

Seeing Qingyan's silence, Xia Qi understood something.Qing Yan never kept any secrets from him, and if he could answer a question, he would answer it immediately.

He straightened up involuntarily, and was very concerned: "Is it related to me? Which paragraph?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was being delivered to his lips, Qingyan paused when he heard the words, and looked over with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "... there should be many paragraphs?"

Xia Qi froze and wiped his face.

That's not... Since he stepped on the fork in his fate five years ago, the two of them hardly ever get along happily when they meet again.

The moonlight roamed silently in the small courtyard, and there was nothing to say for a while.

Qing Yan opened his mouth first: "It seems that before, my relationship with you didn't seem to be very good."

The two finally talked about this, Xia Qi's heart sank, he didn't hide it, and lowered his eyes: "Yes, most of the time, I'm more ruthless..."

Even if it was driven by the forbidden spell, he could hardly escape the blame, and he was indeed sorry for the Qingyan before.

Qingyan: "..."

The person who is always clinging to him, saying that he is ungrateful?This was unexpected.

Xia Qiwu began to admit his mistakes, and lowered his head: "I still often drag you down."

Qing Yan paid a lot to find a way to detoxify.

Qing Yan didn't quite agree with the words: "Everyone's path of practice will not always be smooth. Since you and I are Taoist couples, how can we be a burden when we help each other?"

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

That's right, it was the same way before the Qing Yan. Once they were determined to be Taoist couples, they would take everything for granted.

But tonight's Qing Banquet was a bit strange. In the past, he would not take the initiative to bring up the relationship between the two, but tonight he would use it to comfort him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qing Yan seemed a little curious: "Why aren't you ruthless and ungrateful now?"

"Because..." Xia Qi paused, and replied softly in his heart, you are the meaning of my rebirth, but he said quickly, "Because my prodigal son has turned back."

Qing Yan was noncommittal, looked at him for a moment, put down the wine cup and shook his head.

"It seems that there is no spell that prohibits concealment in the agreement."

The rest of Xia Qi's composed words were all choked in his throat: "..."

Unexpectedly, this Qing banquet did not let the topic stop.

"Why did your injury heal so slowly, what happened to your meridians, why are you afraid to let others, or I know?"

Xia Qi's pupils shrank, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Qing Yan.