The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

Qi Wushen felt a little melancholy, not a little melancholy, but quite melancholy.

Because he had no chance to refuse at all, before the master spoke, he moved all the things over while he was still awake.

But overall, the current situation is not that urgent.

Although Qi Wushen had no memory of how he fell asleep on Master's bed yesterday, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he fell asleep.

It is daytime now, and there are still four or five full hours before going to bed at night, which means...he still has time to make Master change his mind and take back the "teacher's order" of sleeping together in the same bed.

Qi Wushen stood in front of the door with his hand on the door bolt, he was about to go out to find the master, but at this moment, the door opened from the outside.

Obviously, neither of them expected that the other party would suddenly appear behind the door. The close distance made them unprepared, and their noses touched their noses. The medicinal soup in Zong Wu's hand almost spilled out, and Qi Wushen was knocked down A smear of blood came.

"Master, Master." Qi Wushen said while covering his nose, he noticed that Master was holding a bowl of decoction in his hand, which was exuding a dense medicinal fragrance.

"Master, are you going to drink the medicine again?" Qi Wushen sniffed the fragrance of the medicine subconsciously. He didn't know if it was because of the smell of blood in his nose, or what. The smell is a bit unpleasant.

Zong Wu shook his head: "I didn't drink it."

"Is that for nothing?" Qi Wushen swallowed the blood from his nose.

From the corner of his sight, he caught a glimpse of Bai Bai standing in the corner all the time. The bird stood in the dark like a stone sculpture, only the pair of mung bean-sized thief eyes changed positions from time to time as he moved. Qi Wushen felt numb all over.

"No." Zong Wu walked slowly to the table, and put the medicine bowl with a little sprinkle on the table.

He turned back a handkerchief and wiped away the dark red nosebleed from the young apprentice, Qi Wushen reached out to take the handkerchief, after all he is not a child anymore, he can do such a small thing as wiping nosebleeds .

It's just...he pressed his hand, but Zong Wu didn't let go.

The two of them folded their hands, and Shizun Ruyu's fingers were pressed down by him.

The eyes met, Qi Wushen didn't let go, it didn't matter if he didn't, the scene was awkward for a while.

stab-

His left arm hurt, and the voice he heard yesterday in the sea of ​​consciousness sounded again.

"Occupy him, possess him, defile him—"

"I am you, and you are me."

"Didn't you want your master for a long time? Then do it, come to Wanque Ridge, give me your body, and everything will come true."

……

"Fuck you, stop for me—" the young man cursed subconsciously, with a bit of contempt and disdain in his voice, which was quite different from the obedient and gentle expression he usually showed in front of his master.

The scarf in Zong Wu's hand for wiping nosebleeds suddenly stopped, and at the same time, Qi Wushen's eyes that had been slacking just now gathered together instantly, and he looked at Zong Wu as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Master, Master, I, I'm not talking about you." The young man explained repeatedly.

Zong Wu: "..."

He naturally knew that the little apprentice would not say that about him, not only that, he also guessed that it was the ball of light that began to affect the little apprentice's mind again.

Thinking about that thing, Zong Wu lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine bowl in his hand.

"Drink it." He said in a deep voice.

"What?" Qi Wushen was stunned, he was still thinking about the all-round immersive echo, his head was in a daze, and his whole body was in a state of chaos.

"Drink the medicine." Zong Wu passed the medicine bowl forward again.

"..." Qi Wushen finally realized that the medicine was not for nothing, nor for the master, but for him to drink.

"Master, what is this medicine for?" Qi Wushen picked up the medicine bowl and put it to his mouth. When he was about to drink it, he stopped suddenly and asked.

"Never mind that thing on your arm." Zong Wu pointed to the sleeve of Qi Wushen's left hand, and said bluntly.

"Master, do you know what this is?"

"do not know."

Qi Wushen: "..."

His first reaction was that it was unreliable that Master could produce medicine before he found out what it was.

However, the first reaction quickly faded, and the second came back.

He felt that it was amazing that the master could make the medicine before he found out what it was.

"Master, then should I drink it?"

"Drink."

Qi Wushen held the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. In the end, he only felt the bitter taste of the medicine and shivered all over. He subconsciously wanted to pour water to drink, but as soon as his hand touched the teacup, Master's jade hand held him.

"This." A candy was placed in his palm.

Qi Wushen: "..."

Before ascending to the Nine Heavens, he grew up in the Dust Realm. When he was a child, his father had strict requirements on him. He was too lively and active when he was a child, and he could always make himself sick.At that time, he was also afraid of suffering when taking medicine, but his father never allowed him to eat sweets, saying that it was to exercise his will and that a man could not easily admit defeat.

Qi Wushen lowered his eyes, staring at the candy in his hand, as if he remembered something.Immediately afterwards, he inexplicably felt that the medicine in his mouth was not so bitter.

"Thank you, Master." The boy tossed away the candy wrapper and threw it into his mouth, and smiled, but that smile seemed to be sweeter than candy.

Qi Wushen suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "By the way, Master, where did you get the medicine?"

All their supplies were the things bought at the market that day, Qi Wushen knew very well that there was no medicine in them.

"There is a special place for storing medicinal materials in this house, which is well preserved."

"Ah——" Qi Wushen lightly "ah" was a little surprised.

Zong Wu said, "Shouldn't you know more about this house than me?"

Qi Wushen: "..."

He paused for a while before speaking, his tone a little guilty.

"Master, you already know."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he felt that they were redundant. After all, they saw the "master's statue" in this house, and he had never concealed his over-familiarity with the house.

The young man took a deep breath and did not say another word. At this moment, Zong Wu spoke first.

He pouted at Qi Wushen's waist and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qi Wushen lowered his head and looked at his waist, what was hanging there was the Ji family's ancestral secret treasure, Liuren compass.

At this time, the things placed in the center of the compass are two souls.

——One of them is the spirit of the little ghost they found in the house, and the other is the passer-by who didn't know he was dead.

Qi Wushen lowered his eyes: "I don't know either."

His intuition told him that Master knew this again, he paused and added: "I think we should send him to be saved."

They were talking about the ghost of the imp.

"But what?" Zong Wu asked.

He knew Qi Wushen's character well, if he had already made up his mind, he wouldn't have said the first half of the sentence: "He doesn't know either."

Qi Wushen shook his head: "There is no more. If a lonely ghost like him is not sent to be rescued, it may dissipate in a few hundred years. If so, it is better to send him to be rescued."

What he said clearly meant that he had made a decision, but when he spoke, his eyes were always drooping.The feeling is that he knows he should do it, but for one reason or another he doesn't feel like he can do it.

"Keep it." Zong Wu said.

He swung his hand back, and something fell on the table, Qi Wushen looked down, it was the puppet he used to eavesdrop on the master's words yesterday.

Qi Wushen felt a little ashamed when Master took out the props for his tricks in front of him.

At this time, Zong Wu hooked his hand to the side.

"Hmph." The flamingo snorted softly, came alive from the state of the statue, and walked in front of the two.

Zong Wu held the doll under its long beak with his hands, and the flamingo opened its mouth slightly, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth.

The doll was stained with blood, but the blood did not stay on the surface, but quickly seeped down the cloth.

Zong Wu said at the beginning: "The blood of the flamingo has the effect of solidifying the soul. If you put the soul of that little ghost here and replenish the blood every three months, it will also prevent it from dissipating."

Qi Wushen: "..."

He used to think that he was enduring many things alone, but only now did he realize that although the master didn't say anything, he always paid attention to it and helped him find a way to solve it.

"Thank you, Master." The two were sitting opposite each other, Qi Wushen slightly stretched his arms forward, and even hugged Master subconsciously.

Master's embrace is not as cold and reserved as he is, but it is also warm.

Qi Wushen closed his arms and hugged them tightly slightly, but halfway through, he suddenly realized what he was doing, and let go quickly.

"Master, I didn't mean it just now." The boy quickly apologized.

He really didn't do it on purpose, it was just... a moment of forgetfulness.

He quickly left Zong Wu's body, but in the next second, the people under him hugged him with their backhands.

"Master?" Qi Wushen only felt a scent wafting into his nostrils, and then drowsiness quickly swept his whole body, he fell into a deep sleep before he finished speaking.

Zong Wu got up and said to the red crane, "Help, move him to the bed."

He said again: "The medicine has already been fed. If there are no accidents, the primordial spirit covering him will wake up again. If you seize the opportunity, you must not let that thing escape again."

-

As soon as his eyes were closed, Qi Wushen only felt that he had returned to the previous cave, but the previous ball of light had disappeared.

He looked around and chose the former between staying still and exploring towards the light spot at the end of the cave.

——Are you kidding me, is it tiring to explore?

Moreover, it is obviously not a good thing to find something that should not be seen, or to be lured by that ball of light again.

Qi Wushen pondered for a moment, and felt that the possibility of the latter was unlikely. He clearly remembered that the master used the yin-yang bracelet to release the star array to restrain the ball of light. With the master's cultivation, nothing could escape.

——Unless the other party is not a thing.

Thinking of this, Qi Wushen felt relieved, and couldn't help affirming the idea of ​​holding back just now, but...

He looked around with a displeased look on his face.

——The cave wall looks so hard, how can he sleep on it?Although he wanted to touch fish, this place didn't seem to be suitable.

After struggling for a moment, he took out the folding fan at his waist, held the fan and fanned it lightly towards the ground, managed to clean up a clean place after a while, then pulled some vines to spread it, and closed his eyes.

-

Meanwhile, in the room.

Zong Wu folded his hands on his knees, sat on a chair, and carefully observed the little apprentice's state.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Bai Bai asked beside him.

Zong Wu shook his head. The medicine has the effect of suppressing the human soul. He has been taking the medicine for half an hour. Logically speaking, the soul of the little apprentice should have been suppressed at this time, and the soul in the arm tattoo should occupy the body. initiative.

...But after waiting for so long, why is there no response at all?

Zong Wu leaned down to pick the little apprentice's eyes, wanting to see his current state, but just as his upper body was on the bed, the boy below him suddenly opened his eyes.

When he said it quickly, "Qi Wushen" hugged Zong Wu by the waist, and pressed down suddenly, "Kang Dang——" The two of them turned their positions up and down, and Zong Wu's slender body suddenly hit the bed.

He let out a muffled grunt, and felt a slight pain in his abdomen, which made Zong Wu alert almost instantly.

Zong Wu has never been a careful person when it comes to treating himself.

If it hadn't been for the Jiuzhongtian magic weapon to point out that he was pregnant, he wouldn't even know there was a child there for a while.

He didn't even know exactly when the child was conceived, but only vaguely knew that it had been more than three months now.

In the past, apart from the occasional morning sickness and constant fatigue, he had almost completely ignored the child.

But now, because of that slight strange pain, it was the first time that he truly realized that there was still a child living in his body.The child of him and his apprentice.

The body subconsciously arches back, putting the abdomen within the range that can be protected.

At this moment, a wicked smile mixed with sarcasm and teasing sounded from above his head.

Zong Wu raised his head slightly, and saw that the corner of the mouth of the "little apprentice" was raised, and there was an extremely undecent smile on his face.

"Master——" he purposely elongated his voice, his tone showing a stickiness that he had never felt before.

He pointed at Zong Wu's stomach, and his tone returned to the teasing tone just now.

"When you and "me"..., you never took the initiative to respond. Tuer really didn't expect you to keep this child. "

Zong Wu frowned, but his expressionless face now showed a bit of disgust and disgust.

He raised his hand, and the golden light flashed across his fingertips, approaching the boy's cuff. However, the boy had already seen his plan, and he dodged neatly, and pressed Zong Wu's hand behind him.

Zong Wu: "..."

It's not that he can't beat him, it's just that this body belongs to the young apprentice after all, and he can't let the young apprentice take this risk.

However, it is obvious that the other party has also spotted this point.

The young man pressed Zong Wu's body with his strong knees, not letting him move. At the same time, he brought his counter-pressing hand to his chest. The moment he touched it, the golden light on Zong Wu's fingertips suddenly diminished. Take the initiative to remove the spiritual power.

However, the young man didn't stop yet, his hand grabbed Zong Wu's slender wrist, as if he was holding the softest flower stem, and firmly pressed against his chest.

With that strength, it can press a deep hole in the skin through the clothes.

"Master, if you really want to "kill" me, you can come here, you can't kill anyone with your arms. "

Although the words were fierce, the tone was still teasing and cynical.The body he used was Qi Wushen's, and so was his voice, but the tone of his voice was sticky, as if he was flirting.

"Master, it's so boring to kill and kill, let's talk about feelings. Master, do you miss your apprentice? Tell me, when you were in the dusty domain before, did your apprentice serve you well? Master satisfied?" He let go of the hand that was pressing on his chest, supported the bed with one hand, and followed Zong Wu's slender... all the way up with the other hand.

The indescribable provocative and teasing taste in the movements, as if what is being played is an exquisite jade.

Zong Wu didn't speak, he didn't even move, and let the people around him do whatever they wanted.

The other party's movements became more and more excessive. He inserted his knee between Zong Wu's legs, bent down, and pressed it tightly to Zong Wu's ear, holding his earlobe in his mouth. In a sticky tone, he said slowly: "Uncle!" I really want to die, Master, especially this pair of legs of yours, I really want to die on them."

Zong Wu's ears were itchy from the blowing, and as he approached Shuo Ri, the poison on his body was showing signs of recovery, his body was already sensitive, but after such a provocation, he didn't respond at all, but the expression on his face became even more disgusted.

"Don't use his face to say such disgusting things." Zong Wu paused every word.

This thing knows his love poison, knows about crossing the robbery, and knows that his child is a young apprentice.

He originally thought that the thing just had a soul and would seduce people, but now it seems that the situation is getting more and more complicated.

Hearing this, the little apprentice showed an aggrieved expression: "Master, if you say that, this apprentice will be sad?"

"I'm talking about you disgusting, not him." Zong Wu's voice was cold, "What kind of thing are you yourself? How can you compare yourself to him?"

Ever since Qi Wushen returned from the catastrophe, the various entanglements between the two have been good and bad.

But those are always some small things in the "process of getting along", and Zongwu's trust in Qi Wushen is irreplaceable and irreplaceable. He may not know the little apprentice's likes and dislikes, or how the little apprentice behaves in the world, but he is more than Everyone knows the disposition of the little apprentice, and knows the personality of the little apprentice.

Hearing this, "Qi Wushen" laughed three times, and then let go of Zong Wu. He still maintained the posture of suppressing the opponent, but sat up straight and looked down condescendingly.

Lifting Zong Wu's chin with two fingers, with a scrutinizing posture, he asked: "Master, you know him so well, why do you think he can't remember what happened when he crossed the catastrophe?"

Zong Wu: "..."

"Let me tell you the reason. In fact, he remembered it at the beginning, but...he couldn't accept that he had done such a rebellious thing and had a child with his master hahaha, so he put everything in the past It was sealed on the left arm, so there was me."

Zong Wu: "..."

"So, Master, look, now it's coming to Shuo Ri again, and I'm afraid the love poison is going to flare up again? Do you want to revisit it again, and check whether the disciple's "homework" has improved? "

As he spoke, he led Zong Wu's hand to... what a "review", it was practical.

In the next second, Zong Wu's thin lips parted slightly, and he spit out a few words.

"What did Master say? The apprentice didn't hear clearly." The young man's body was covered again. At the same time, Zong Wu's subordinates exerted force and meditated on the mental method. In an instant, thousands of light spots scattered from Qi Wushen's left arm, and then gathered towards him. Zong Wu's palm.

The boy looked at his arms in disbelief. He tried to maintain his balance, but he had already lost control of his body. At the same time, Zong Wu gently reached out and caught the little apprentice who fell in his arms.

"If you have time to say those disgusting words, why don't you take a good look at your body."

He reached out and rolled up Qi Wushen's sleeve, where there was a piece of red paper soaked in blood, which was the thin bloodstain from the flamingo.

——The flamingo, which is a spiritual pet, is also a divine bird. It can taste the blood to speak, and its blood can also calm the soul. It is so difficult to lure this parasitic ghost out of the body.

Zong Wu closed his eyes, and for a moment, he thought of something, and added a sentence to the void word by word.

"Also, I don't believe a single word of the nonsense you said."

He knew very well what kind of person the little apprentice was, and he didn't need others to teach him.

-

Qi Wushen let out a strange cry and got up from the bed.

When I fell asleep for no reason, it was still daytime, so why did it seem like it was afternoon when I opened my eyes?

He rubbed his head and looked into the empty room.

He remembered that he sat facing the master for a long time just now, and he didn't bring up the matter of wanting to sleep separately from the master, and he felt regretful.

Qi Wushen looked around, but there was no sign of Master.

Where did Master go?

Is it too late to say it now?

He sat up and was about to open the door, but after pushing twice with his hand, he found that the door was tightly locked, and it was still locked with spiritual power.

what's the situation?Why did Master lock him up?

"Master...in vain?" No one answered in the empty room.

He sat alone in the room, looking at the blue sky outside the window, longing for "freedom".

Qi Wushen fiddled with the Liuren compass in his hand, thoughtfully: "For nothing, so people still have to work hard to cultivate."

——If he can break the lock set by the master, he will not be unable to get out. In the final analysis, he is still on his own.

When speaking, although he added a title, Qi Wushen knew that most of what he said was talking to himself.Not to mention that the flamingo is not here now, even if it is, it will never return to itself. That guy is very arrogant, and he pretended not to speak for so many years, and now he probably won't.

"You'd better stay here honestly." An unfamiliar voice that had been heard a few times sounded.

Qi Wushen: "..."

He just called "Bird" just because he was talking too fast, but he felt guilty when he was answered. After all, every time this thing spoke and appeared before, nothing good happened.

"Baibai, where are you?" Qi Wushen looked around again, and suddenly found in an extremely remote corner, a flamingo standing there looked more like a statue than before.

"Baibai, so, did Master send you to watch me?" He asked again.

If it is said that he is going to be unlucky if he speaks in vain, then he is doomed to be unlucky now. If that is the case, why not go up to the "unlucky" and find out the reason why the master locked him up.

"You want to know?" Unexpectedly, Bai Bai answered him again.

"I want to know and you will tell me?" Qi Wushen replied.

The two of them came back and forth, as if they were talking in a riddle.

The mung bean-sized eyes looked down Qi Wushen's face all the way, and then looked back along his feet, making Qi Wushen's whole body hairy.

The body subconsciously puts on a state of alert, ready to run for his life at any time, after all, the memory of chasing him somewhere for nothing last time is still vivid in his mind.

At this time, Bai Bai spoke.

"You lie down on the bed, I will tell you through the sea of ​​consciousness."

"..." Qi Wushen was already ready to drill into the bottom of the bed, why did this idiot suddenly change his nature?

"Are you sure you're not cheating on... me?" The boy still maintained a funny posture of protecting his lower body and lower body. The bird was sometimes smart and sometimes stupid, which made him unable to handle it.

"I didn't cheat you." The red light flashed, and a child-like person stepped out of it. It is not difficult to see that it is the prototype of the flamingo.

"..." Appearing suddenly, Qi Wushen was speechless for a while.

It took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "You...how...so small?"

Hearing Bai Bai's voice, he always felt that he should be an adult man, even a bit more mature than him, but the man in front of him was clearly a child about the same age as Zhu Zhu, which was quite different from the "mature and cold" he showed.

Qi Wushen thought to himself, even the spirit pet and the master have stayed for a long time, and their temper has become a bit cold. It just so happens that after so many years, he still looks like this ghost.

"Don't talk nonsense, lie down if you want to know." The child stomped his feet and said sharply.

Qi Wushen heard the words and lay down, and then he only felt a pair of chubby hands stretched into his palms, before he thought much, he felt something pull out his spiritual consciousness.

"Close your eyes." Bai Bai said in his ear.

-

"Where are we going?" A boy's voice came from behind.

The flamingo was silent.

It carried Qi Wushen on its back, one person and one bird soared in the sky, and it spread its wings and ran towards a place through the fog.

——This is the sea of ​​consciousness of the flamingo, what it needs to do now is to remind Qi Wushen of everything in the past, even if Zong Wu is unwilling.

Shila-

The slender feet landed on the ground, and the two landed in a dense forest.

Qi Wushen looked around, only felt that this dense forest was very familiar, but he couldn't find any trace in his memory.

"There's a thatched cottage over there." The flamingo pointed in one direction, its tone sullen, as if sullen.

"Thatched cottage?" the young man asked puzzled.

"Yes, thatched cottage." The flamingo pointed to the other side and said, "There is a stone plate over there."

"Stone plate?" Qi Wushen was still puzzled.

"Which one do you want to go to first?" the flamingo asked.

Qi Wushen: "..." He still hasn't figured out the situation at all, why did he start to choose between the two?

After hesitating for a while, he just said, "Didn't you say you want to tell me why Master let me sleep with him? Why did you lock me in the room? Where is this place? Why did you choose?"

The flamingo gave a light "cut" and did not speak.

——How does Qi Wushen matter?

The events of the day came before my eyes.

There is only one day until Shuori Mingming, but Zong Wu doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

After using its blood to capture the wisp of primordial spirit on Qi Wushen's body in the morning, Zong Wu went to contact Jiu Chongtian in order to investigate the unkind tattoo on his arm, and completely put aside the matter of love poison.

Zong Wu can ignore himself and put the little apprentice first, but he absolutely cannot.

As Zong Wu's spiritual pet, it cared about only one person from beginning to end, and that was Zong Wu.

From following Zong Wu down to earth at the beginning, to witnessing the combination of the two for detoxification, to watching Zong Wu being imprisoned because of this so-called "demon" fetus, and then to Qi Wushen losing his memory, Zong Wu was entangled because of love poison .

All of this, it is in the eyes.

It has wanted to do this for a long time, let Qi Wushen think of it, everything can be solved easily, and the owner doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

"You made the right choice, take a good look at what evil you did in the past!" Red Crane said.

Qi Wushen: "..." Hearing this sentence, he thought of that night, and suddenly felt bad.

"I don't choose." The boy said.

Qi Wushen's tone is not friendly, one of his style of dealing with things is to be strong when he is strong, and weak when he is weak. Right now, Red Crane is forcing him here, and let him choose without mentioning the cause and effect.

How could he be at the mercy of others?

"You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't." The flamingo stared at Qi Wushen with a pair of small mung bean-sized eyes. It didn't like Qi Wushen very much, not to mention that the other party was so ungrateful.

It was too late and then quickly, the boot-like long beak suddenly pecked at the young man, Qi Wushen touched the fan with his backhand.In the sea of ​​consciousness, everything is transformed by consciousness. Although the Taoist body is sealed, the immortal bones are still there, so he waved his fan in the air.

stab-

The wind blows through the dense forest, the leaves rustle, the birds and beasts fly away, and the flamingo is immediately thrown five or six steps away.

Qi Wushen has never been unable to fight, it's just that it's unnecessary and he doesn't want to fight.

Bai Bai is Master's spiritual pet, Master will not be happy if he hurts Bai Bai, and Master will not be happy if Bai Bai hurts him.

But the situation is different now, obviously the other party took the initiative to find fault.

"Explain, or go out." The boy put away his folding fan and approached slowly. His face, which was always full of smiles, showed a fierce aura at this time, which was a rare sense of oppression.

"There's nothing to explain." Bai Bai said, "It's just something he doesn't want you to remember."

"Huh?" The boy seemed to understand something.

"You said, there is something that Master has never wanted me to remember?" Qi Wushen doubted, he thought of the past, all kinds of strange "behaviors" of Master, and his strange attitude towards him, and suddenly felt that there was an explanation for all this.

——He forgot something, but Master remembered.

"Yes..." The young man hesitated for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Is it a memory from the time of crossing the catastrophe?"

In vain, without saying a word, he took a breath from the air hole of his breath, and thought: I didn't say this, he guessed it himself.

All that remains of guilt dissipates.

"So, which side do you want to go to first?" Bai Bai asked.

"..." Mentioning the stone plate, the "bad memory" that broke into Master's sea of ​​consciousness last time broke in, Qi Wushen walked around for a while, and said: "The thatched cottage."

"it is good."

-

At the same time, in the quiet room on the other side of the house.

Zong Wu ignites the Xiyingxiang that connects to the Nine Heavens, and the smoke curls around the quiet room and rises upwards, but the figure that should have appeared has not yet arrived.

More than half of a stick of incense had been burned, Zong Wu looked at the little half left in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

——He doesn't have many chances, only this time.If Xiangjin couldn't contact the people from Jiuchongtian, he could only wait for them to contact him.

At this moment, the smoke that had dissipated turned against the direction of the wind and began to gather, and a misty pavilion slowly appeared in it.

Pile of white jade, towering double eaves, a man in gold and jade brocade clothes under the pavilion, leaning against the railing by the water, with his eyes closed, seems to be still in a light sleep, the background of the lake and sky blend together, just like a picture scroll.

In the next second, the screen shifted sideways, and the man sleeping on the railing turned into the background, and the cold-faced man in the golden silk black suit occupied the majority of the screen.

"Your Majesty," the man bowed slightly, the movement was not big, but it did show just the right amount of respect.

He continued: "Nan Tianzun is taking a nap."

Zong Wu: "Yes."

Of course he saw it, no wonder no one responded after burning the incense for a long time.

Zong Wu thought of a folk saying that there is actually a reason why Chen Yu's praying to gods and worshiping Buddha fails when it fails.

After all... One day in the sky, one year in the ground, if you seek something too close, you may encounter the current situation.

——The god I want to see is taking a nap. When he wakes up, the things to be done have already passed for several months.

"Can you wake him up?" Zong Wu asked.

He didn't have to wait that long at all. Although the soul of the thing was locked on the piece of paper held by his fingertips, Zong Wu's intuition told him that it couldn't lock the thing at all.The most urgent task at the moment is to investigate the origin of that thing clearly, so that we can really prescribe the right medicine and cure the disease.

That thing has the effect of controlling the little apprentice's mind. If it is allowed to escape again, it will only be more difficult to catch it. What is even more difficult is that the vines are growing. Who knows, just let it go like this, the thing will touch the heart , what will happen?

—Whether it is life-threatening, or whether the little apprentice will be completely controlled by the consciousness in the vine, all of this is unknown.

The man in Xuanfu shook his head: "Tianzun just took a rest after a busy night. If you have anything to do, you can leave it to Yangfeng."

Although the gods in the Nine Heavens can sleep without rest, no one embarrasses themselves that much after all, and Zong Wu can't say much. Instead, he waved his hand, presenting the green and red pattern on Qi Wushen's arm and the soul of that thing in front of his eyes.

Zong Wu said again: "Help me find out the origin of these two things. Be quick and don't delay." Zong Wu is not polite to him either. It's impossible to save even if you want to.

Although Zong Wu urged him to hurry up, he also knew how time-consuming it would be to look up the information, and he did not intend to force it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the young man in Xuanfu frowned.

"This thing looks like..."

"What is it like?" Zong Wu didn't expect the other party to know.

"Karma."

"Karma?"

The reason why a person can achieve enlightenment and immortality depends on the blessings and merits accumulated over many generations, while karma is just the opposite, which is the karma and sins accumulated by a person over many lifetimes.If ordinary people are burdened by karma, the result is that the soul will gradually weaken and eventually disappear completely.

If an immortal accumulates too much karma, the consequence will be to destroy the Dao and fall into the devil, and lose the immortal bones forever.

It's just...he knows best about his apprentice, he has a pure heart, even if he had a tendency to go on an evil path, it's already a thing of the past, he has been pulled back by him for many years, how could he have karma?

"May I ask you who found this thing?" the young man in Xuanfu asked respectfully.

Zong Wu said this in a few words. When the young man in Xuanfu heard the name "Qi Wushen", he was slightly stunned. What's the deal with it?"

Zong Wu shook his head, even in the Nine Heavens, he would not interfere with Nan Tianzun's affairs, let alone he was in the Dust Realm at this time.

The man in the golden silk Xuanfu said: "Recently, Nan Tianzun thoroughly searched the list of disciples who crossed the heavenly world and found that many disciples have not returned after many years of crossing the catastrophe. They have searched for their immortal bones in the six realms, but there is no trace. He found out where those immortal bones finally appeared , are all in the same place, and that place is called Wanque Ridge."

Wanque Ridge...

Zong Wu's eyes narrowed sharply, isn't that the place where the conscious light ball on Qi Wushen's arm lured him to go?

The disciple of the fairy world has not returned for many years after crossing the catastrophe...

Searching for his fairy bone within the six realms, but there is no trace...

Immortal power can be restricted, Taoist body can be sealed, but only immortal bone is the root of an immortal.

If you search for his fairy bone within the Six Realms but cannot find it, the only explanation is that that person has already fallen into a fairy.

Zong Wu recalled that when he went down to the realm to find his apprentice, it was already October, if he hadn't arrived then...

Isn't the fate of the little apprentice...

Zong Wu recalled the peacock demon for the third time, and only now did he realize that the things in the mortal world and the primordial spirit were much more complicated than he thought.

He looked up into the virtual image formed by the smoke, and said in a deep voice, "Yangfeng, help me check..."

However, at this moment, half of the stick of incense in his hand broke with a "pop". Zong Wu picked it up and tried to light it again, but found that the remaining stick was too short to be gathered into smoke.

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At the same time, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Wushen stood among the thatched huts, the furnishings in front of him were strikingly similar to a scene that flashed in his memory before.

It was the scene that flashed before his eyes when he waited for Master to take a bath that day, in the narrow and cramped thatched hut, in front of him was the flower stem of Master...

Qi Wushen didn't dare to think any more, turned to Baibai and said, "What do you want me to see? There's nothing here?"

The flamingo stretched out its slender legs and pulled hard somewhere on the ground. After a while, several copper coins were pulled out.

Crane Claw grabbed one of them and threw it into Qi Wushen's arms, and then said: "You have no impression?"

Qi Wushen faced the copper coin