The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

What evil, how to cure?

And that weird noise, what's going on?

Qi Wushen was in a daze.

He didn't know what happened to Master at all, so he had to bite the bullet and go forward to check.

On the bed in the bedroom, a light gauze curtain slowly hangs down from the top of the bed, a thin layer, dense and unclear, as if it has been fogged.

Through that layer of "mist", he vaguely saw a person and a half sitting in a soft and fluffy bedding, with smooth black hair scattered, a loose white shirt, and large expanses of white snow in his eyes.

Zong Wu half leaned against the head of the bed, his jaw moved his neck, pulling out a graceful curve.

"Master, what's wrong with you? I need my disciples to help..." Qi Wushen's throat was a little tight, and he couldn't speak fluently.

He was used to seeing the master's well-dressed appearance, and when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene in front of him, his heart was like a pool of disturbed water, which could not calm down for a long time.

It just so happened that the doors and windows were sealed again in vain, and he couldn't get out even if he wanted to.

Zong Wu didn't reply, but fortunately, the strange voice didn't continue either.

After waiting for a long time, Qi Wushen slowly raised his head and looked towards the direction of the bed curtain. The breeze blew the light gauze curtain, revealing a gap enough to see clearly inside.

Master's extremely dark but slightly absent-minded eyes were reflected in Qi Wushen's eyes.

For some reason, a thought flashed in Qi Wushen's mind.

——The qi pulse is disjointed, and the breathing is unstable. Isn't this a symptom of madness?

As for the sound, it must have been accidentally made because of insanity and spiritual consciousness trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness.

... After all, Master has always been cold and self-reliant... or something... Absolutely not.

Although I haven't figured out why Shizun went mad, the most urgent thing is to rescue him immediately.

Qi Wushen lifted the light gauze curtain, half-sat on the side of the bed, trying to keep the distance that "respecting the teacher and respecting the way" should have.

Zong Wu didn't even look at him, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his dark eyes.

This dumb reaction undoubtedly once again confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Qi Wushen remembered that when he first ascended, he was still young, and because of some past events, he was trapped by obsession, he should have looked like this at that time, if the master hadn't rescued him in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The master has saved him before, and now he should come to save the master.

Qi Wushen carefully closed Zong Wu's open clothes, covering the place that could be covered tightly, but he still felt that it was not right, so he pulled off the thin side quilt to cover Master's body.

After doing all this well, Qi Wushen took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, he gently tidied up the messy black hair hanging down from Master, and said softly: "Master, I offended you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his fingertips and wrote the word "Swastika" on his forehead with blood, and then he hugged Shizun through the brocade quilt.

In his bosom is the warm fragrance of nephrite, surrounded by the familiar faint fragrance of medicine, this is a beautiful scene, but Qi Wushen's heart is as calm as water.

He leaned down and touched the master with the forehead painted with the seal, and then silently recited the mantra. Where he touched, a faint golden light flashed, and a huge suction force dragged his whole body out.

When he came back to his senses, the surrounding environment had become a dense forest.

——The Sea of ​​Consciousness, a second space that an immortal can use for cultivation besides the present world. After going mad, the spiritual consciousness is trapped here and cannot escape.

Entering other people's sea of ​​consciousness without permission is really outrageous, but Qi Wushen can't control that much in the current situation.

"Master?" He shouted along the dense forest, trying to find the master's consciousness, but he walked back and forth several times but did not see a familiar figure.

Qi Wushen stopped, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and began to feel a little... strange.

The scene in the sea of ​​consciousness is transformed by the master's thoughts, but the scene in front of him, he has never seen in Jiuchongtian.

Could it be that Master reappeared a certain memory after going mad?

Suddenly, there was a sound in the forest, which was an extremely suppressed panting.

Qi Wushen froze, then, that was Master's voice, but what is Master doing? !

With his heart pounding, he slowly moved towards the direction of the sound. At the same time, an invisible force seemed to be pulling him to find something missing.

Through the dense forest, Qi Wushen saw a huge stone plate.

On the stone plate, figures overlapped, one of them could be vaguely seen as a young man, and the other with ice and snow muscles, Qi Wushen was very familiar with him, it was his master.

How can there be other people in the master's sea of ​​consciousness?how do they...

Qi Wushen held his breath, suddenly a deep muffled hum sounded, the master suddenly pushed the person away, and pulled up the plain white clothes scattered beside the stone plate.

He quickly covered his eyes, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

At this moment, a huge force suddenly erupted in the sea of ​​consciousness, pushing him out alive.

When he returned to the present world, Master still maintained his sleeping position, but his breathing was much more even, and the flush on his face gradually receded.

The master is probably safe, but Qi Wushen felt that his whole body was completely soaked in sweat, and his whole body was completely exhausted.

so tired...

I really want to rest...

No, no.

Gotta get out of bed first...

The thoughts in his mind were still scattered, but the exhaustion of his body could not escape.

The faint scent of medicine on Shizun's body, Shizun's soft cheeks, Shizun's body that is so thin that it hurts a little, all of these...

He knew that he should have left earlier, but the exhaustion that swept over him told him to rest... rest for a while...

In the end, he pressed against the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

-

"The evil you did, you cured him for me."

This sentence was like a demon, echoing in Qi Wushen's mind all night and all night, although he fell asleep, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, it was exhaustion from the flesh to the depths of the soul.

Qi Wushen got up in a hurry, glanced at Zong Wu who was still awake on the bed, his hanging heart sank slightly.

Fortunately, the master didn't wake up, so he probably didn't know anything.

At this time, it was broad daylight, and he just spent the night in the master's room like this.

Qi Wushen pushed open the door in despair, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ji Sheng under the verandah opposite, counting the green bricks, the moment they looked at each other, Ji Sheng also saw him.

"What's the matter?" Ji Sheng leaned forward, "Didn't you say you dare not sleep in the same room with your master? Why did you go anyway? And what happened to the crane? It actually blocked the door."

The moment Qi Wushen heard "Crane", his face became very embarrassed, what should be thought and what should not be thought, all of a sudden surged up.

He lowered his eyes for a moment, and slowly said: "Chicken, I have something to talk to you about, are you free now?"

The friend's expression was abnormal, Ji Sheng took the initiative to forgive him for calling himself a "chicken", nodded and said: "If you have time, what do you want to talk about? Let's go, let's chat while walking?"

-

The two on Qi Wushen's side walked around the house to relax, but the situation on Zong Wu's side was just the opposite.

—— Bai Bai wanted to chat with him, but Zong Wu made it clear that he didn't want to talk to him.

"I told you a long time ago that there is no cure for this poison in you. The only way to do it is to obey. You have to try to suppress it, but now you are still committing a crime? Good guy, I used to be punctual in the past, but this time it hasn't arrived yet." Wangri committed a crime, right?"

"Don't blame me, I had to lock him in. I don't know, you figured out a way to solve the problem with the one in your memory, but to be honest, if he hadn't entered your sea of ​​consciousness, he happened to have half of your spiritual consciousness. Driving that shell, only the shell in memory is useless."

"Let me tell you, his brain is not very good, but you can't accept other people touching you anyway, so he is better, otherwise you can force it, and ask him to detoxify you in the future."

"He forgot about crossing the robbery, but you also know his temperament. If you tell him to lie on the bed, he trusts you so much, he probably won't even ask, let alone doubt anything."

There was endless chatter in his ears; on the bed, Zong Wu rolled over sickly, and the meaning of rejection could not be more obvious.

Seeing that he was still resisting, he sighed in vain: "I really don't understand what you are struggling with? It's obviously a very common thing, why are you so troubled?"

As a spiritual pet, Bai Bai can cultivate human nature and speak human language, but his mind is still an animal. For it, this is an ordinary activity like eating and drinking, so it naturally cannot understand Zong Wu's thoughts.

Zong Wu: "..."

After enduring it for a long time, he finally said slowly, "No."

"I practice the ruthless way, ruthless and loveless, and never indulge in sex and desire."

"Fart, you practice the ruthless way, ruthless and loveless, who stipulates no desire? You are with him to get rid of the poison of love, to get rid of the poison of love is to cultivate the Tao well, and to cultivate the Tao well is for the common people in the world, there is a problem Is it? No."

"..."

Not emotional, not emotional, just physical contact, there really won't be any problems, it's just...

Bai Bai didn't know that people's emotions are so delicate and tangled, even Zong Wu is no exception.

The so-called human love, once you taste it, you can't go back.

It will only get deeper and deeper.

Zong Wu had to admit that he was terrified.

He didn't want to recall those times in the dust field that made people blush and heartbeat, and he didn't want to see himself sinking deeper and deeper, deviated from the way he cultivated.

Knowing that Qi Wushen lost his memory, he even felt relieved and relaxed, and he never tried to remind him.

There was no sound in the room, time gradually passed, and after a long time, Zong Wu stood up slowly with his tired body, as if something had been decided.

"You're right," he said.

"I've said so many things, which one are you right?"

"The matter of love poisoning must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it will damage the Taoist heart, and I really can't find anyone else, only him."

Resisting contact with Qi Wushen is out of heart.

Deciding to get close to him is for Tao.

He was a little shaken by those tenderness.

But now, he can do it with only the body and no emotional relationship.

The author says:

Small note 1: Master's entanglement will damage the heart of Dao.

Regarding the setting of love poison, it will be gradually completed in the future. All in all, it is not an ordinary poison.