Everyone owes me a favor

Qinggang is foggy and mountainous. When the five people arrived at dawn, they stood on the top of the highest mountain in the cluster and looked far into the distance.

Seeing this majestic and majestic scene, Luo Fuchun faintly felt a bit of poetic interest, just as he had the head of "rime and silver sand", Feng Rugu interrupted his elegant mood of composing poems and lyrics.

With sleepy eyes, he poked his head out of the monk's robe: "Is Qinggang here?"

Before Luo Fuchun could reply, Feng Rugu heard a cold voice echoing in his ear: "Yes."

After Feng Ruzhi saw that the person behind his back was Ruyi, he nasally uttered a bit of doubt: "...Oh?"

He clearly remembered that after leaving Qingliang Valley last night, he was obviously sleepy, but he still had to drive all night to find Ruyi, wanting to make a deal and borrow his back to sleep.

Who would have thought that Ruyi, who was playing chess with him yesterday, suddenly became stingy, and didn't even let him take a step forward with "the appearance of all living beings".

Feng Ruyu scolded him: "Strange temper."

Ruyi didn't look at him, threw the sword, stepped on the sword with Buddha's shoes, and rubbed the sword with the sole of his shoe with his head down: "Mr. Yunzhong has a disciple himself, why do you always come to the poor monk to borrow the sword?"

Feng Rugu raised his eyebrows, and didn't bother to pester him anymore, so he turned his head and called, "Fuchun—"

Turning his back to him, thinking that Feng Ruzhi would spend a few more words with him, Ruyi's back stiffened, hesitating for a moment, as if he wanted to keep him, but in the end his face darkened, his heart hardened, and he ignored it. he.

Feng Rugu walked halfway, a little angry, went back and forth, raised his foot and deliberately stepped on the hilt of the sword of the sentient beings, then ran away, jumped onto Luo Fuchun's back, and Luo Fuchun almost fell staggered under the pressure .

Feng Ruyi couldn't figure out why he fell asleep, and turned back on Ruyi's back.

He turned his head and glared at Luo Fuchun.

Luo Fuchun was really wronged.

Last night, Master fell asleep on his back, Luo Fuchun was quite happy.

Master has treated that layman Ruyi very kindly these days, Luo Fuchun has never seen him care so much about a person, he treats him almost like he wants his life.

Although Luo Fuchun didn't think he was a small-minded person, seeing it in his eyes, he couldn't help feeling sore in his heart.

Therefore, after the master fell asleep, he specially carried the master behind his back and ran to Sang Luojiu to show off.

Luo Fuchun whispered: "Master is fast asleep."

Sang Luojiu gave a docile "hmm", at the same time slightly increased the speed of Yujian, and approached Ruyi to ensure that he could hear the conversation between the two.

Luo Fuchun caught up and showed off: "Master is more peaceful when he is asleep than when he is awake."

Ruyi's back has not been relaxed since he refused to use Feng Ruyuan's sword just now, and the curve of his neck and shoulders is completely monolithic, as if relying entirely on willpower, he showed a look of indifference.

Sang Luojiu responded with a smile: "Master is very good when he is asleep."

Luo Fuchun carefully pushed Feng Ruyuan's body upwards, half-complaining: "It's just that he is lying on his stomach, always blowing my ears, it's really itchy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear shadow suddenly stopped the sword, turned around and stopped in front of him.

Ruyi stretched out his hand to him, and the cotton cuffs were covered with wrinkles: "...Give it to me."

Luo Fuchun couldn't turn the corner for a moment: "Ruyi Layman?..."

"He is mine..." After a pause, he added, "...it is the responsibility entrusted to me by my adoptive father."

Luo Fuchun backed down: "Don't bother Layman Ruyi anymore. He is my master, and it is also my responsibility."

However, Ru did not retreat even once, but stubbornly and silently stopped in front of him.

Ruyi is considered well-known in Hanshan Temple, even though he is the same age as Luo Fuchun, his status in the discussion of Taoism is a head higher than Luo Fuchun.

After the two stalemate for a while, Luo Fuchun had no choice but to give in.

I don't know if it's Luo Fuchun's illusion, but after receiving Feng Ruyi, Ruyi's stiff expression softened along with his limbs, and the movement of receiving his upper back was so light that it didn't even wake up Feng Ruzhi, who was always shallow.

Feng Ruyuan was completely unaware of the handover that happened last night, after staring at Luo Fuchun, he tightened his neck with An Xin, looked at his bright red ears, and found it interesting: "Master Weird Temper, how was it last night?"

Ruyi was hooked all night by the airflow he exhaled deeply and lightly, and his right ear was reddened and hot, which contrasted with his fair skin, which was particularly sharp.

But he couldn't see his abnormal state, so he could still put on a straight face, pretending to be indifferent: "Are you awake?"

Feng Ruyuan's bleary tone sounded like a joke or a grievance: "What's the matter? You despise me, and Fuchun despises me too."

Ruyi wanted to deny something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, and only let out an ambiguous "uh".

Feng Rugu rested his chin on his shoulder and said wearily, "Am I really that annoying?"

If you say yes, you go against your heart, and if you don't, you go against your heart, so you simply keep silent.

Feng Rugu woke up at the beginning of the week, couldn't restrain his tongue, and softly asked for advice: "I know I have a lot of problems. Then tell me, I'll change."

Ru Yi felt that he should return Feng Ru Gu to Luo Fu Chun before he woke up.

My love-testing jade spell has not been solved, but it has caused this trouble, disturbing the heartstrings for no reason, really asking for trouble.

Ruyi covered his heart, carefully hid that little secret, and responded casually: "Huh."

Feng Ruzhi tapped his lips curiously with his fingertips: "Tell me, apart from 'um', 'uh', and 'huh', does this mouth not make other sounds?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Rugu felt that the words seemed to be not very good, and had some improper meaning.

Sure enough, when Ruyi was touched by his fingertips, his lips and half of his face flushed, and he said coldly, "Your Majesty in the Cloud, please don't mess around."

Feng Ruzhi did something wrong again, so he lay down on Ruyi's back, listened to his heartbeat, bent his knuckles, and tapped Ruyi's back according to the rhythm of his heartbeat.

He didn't think it was a tease, he just felt that the tempo of the piece he knocked out was getting faster and faster for unknown reasons.

Before he could come up with a reason, Ruyi threw him down on his back semi-strongly, turned his back to him, and said in a cold voice: "We have arrived at Qinggang, what is Yun Zhongjun going to do?"

"Uncle Thirty-four probably hasn't arrived yet." Feng Rugu had already gotten used to the cold reception at Ruyi's place. He looked at the time and said to himself, "Let's find a nearby Taoist sect to settle down. I remember that there seems to be one nearby." , what is it called Qingyang..."

Ruyi is still more concerned about how to solve the problem of Qingyu: "Will Lin Xuejing come?"

Feng Rugu asked curiously: "You are in a hurry to see Lin Xuejing, what's the matter?"

Ruyi insisted on denying it firmly: "It's nothing, I just asked casually."

……

After receiving the name card delivered by Yun Zhongjun, there was a small commotion in Qingyang Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain is led by a pair of young brothers.

These two brothers are the younger generation of the Taoist sect, one masters literature and the other masters martial arts. They have never met Feng Rugu, nor have they received his kindness in the legacy, they just respect his title of "Jun".

Elder brother Guan Don't have a stable temperament. When he learned of Feng Rugu's visit, he was not in a hurry to go out to greet him. Instead, he talked to his younger brother Guan Zhizhi while washing and washing: "He came because of the killing of the disciples of Qinggang Zhongdao Sect. Then Tang The murderer with a knife probably won't stay in Qinggang, I'm afraid he fled to other places early. Let's explain it quickly and send him away quickly, so as to save a trouble."

I don't know Guan is a rebellious young man, and Ru Guanbo's belt can't hide his arrogance: "The Taoists say that this person is a lunatic who is arrogant and arrogant. I would like to see Look, what kind of demon king is he who can make all the sects fear like this."

"Don't make trouble." Apart from frowning, Guan You didn't forget to straighten his younger brother's Confucian crown, "Compared with Fengling, we are just a small sect. Treat him well, and then send him away safely. that is."

There are many rumors about Yun Zhongjun in Taoism, and there are many versions.

Originally, there were good and bad rumors about him, but based on the principle that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, the rumors that spread to the brothers of the Guan family are probably not good things.

Many impressions were superimposed, and before they saw Feng Rugu with their own eyes, the two brothers had already pieced together in their minds a Feng Rugu whose overall appearance was blurred and partly hateful.

After tidying up, the two brothers hurried to the front of the hall to pay a visit to the king.

Four people stood in front of the hall.

The first thing that catches their eyes is Ruyi who is as tall as jade.

A monk like him with an out-of-this-world state should be a dazzling existence by nature. Guan Shuo saw his demeanor from a distance, so he secretly applauded, bowed to him, and looked for Feng Rugu in the crowd. whereabouts.

The two monks were naturally not the Lord Yun Zhong they were looking for. Apart from them, there were two other people dressed in Taoist clothes.One is as gentle as jade, which does not quite match the image of Yun Zhongjun in the rumors; the other is imposing, with a somewhat youthful and frivolous attitude, but it is somewhat similar to the rumors.

The appearance of a cultivator cannot be judged by common sense, so Guan Youhou bowed his hands to him and bent down to worship: "In the cloud..."

When the young man took a step back in shock from Lord Guan Shan's great gift, he raised a hand from behind the two young Taoist monarchs: "Here it is."

The owner of the hand lowered his arms, yawned while covering his mouth, and stood up at the same time.

"The flowers bloom beautifully." Feng Rugu pointed to a clump of orchids that he had squatted and studied for a long time just now, "Can I collect some flower seeds for senior brother?"

This is obviously not something that a person who loves flowers can say.

As Feng Rugu said, he knew nothing about transplanting flowers and plants. He only thought that all the flowers and trees in the world were grown from a handful of seeds.

Because he yawned, his eyelashes were a little teary, and he looked like a coquettish girl,

The two brothers of the Guan family stayed for a while, looking left and right, but they couldn't connect Feng Rugu in front of them with the rumored mad Taoist.

When they came back to their senses, Guan didn't know that he had almost made a big joke, so he hurried forward a few steps and saluted to make amends: "I don't know that Yun Zhongjun is here, I'm..."

"Stop gossiping." Feng Rugu interrupted him.

"Yes, yes, yes." Guan Youyou guessed Feng Ruyu's intention early, and hurriedly said, "It is true that we did not take good care of the murder of a Taoist disciple in Qinggang, which caused the lunatics to commit crimes wantonly in Qinggang..."

"I don't want to listen to this." Feng Rugu took a few steps forward, looked around, and said bluntly, "I'm here to investigate, why are there only two or three kittens here to greet you? It's Qingyang Is there no one in the mountains?"

Feng Rugu put on such a big picture when he came, even though Guan Zhi admired his good looks, he gradually became unhappy in his heart.

——Qingyang Mountain is different from other Taoist sects, it doesn’t owe you anything to Lord Yunzhong at all, so why do you come here to dominate and point fingers?

Guan didn't answer truthfully: "Go back to Lord Yunzhong, there are currently 360 disciples in the mountains."

Feng Rugu's next request was even more arrogant: "Issue an order to all the disciples, saying that Lord Yunzhong has come to the mountain, and ask them to come and pay a visit."

... Really crazy!

Guan I don't know sarcastically said: "Mr. Yunzhong is really a big man."

Feng Rugu smiled brightly: "Isn't this what it should be?"

Guan didn't know that Feng Rugu was more annoying than he imagined, and he was so angry that he just walked away.

Guan Youyou was more calm than his young and energetic younger brother. After a few polite words, he turned around and gave the order, but his expression was not very good when he left.

On the side, Luo Fuchun scratched his ears, scratched his cheeks, and his scalp was numb because of his master's embarrassment. As soon as the person left, he hurriedly cried out: "Master! Why did you go to a Taoist sect and offend another Taoist sect!"

Feng Ruyi glanced at his stupid apprentice, and was about to raise his hand to knock him on the head, when Ruyi said from the side: "That's not what he meant."

Feng Ruyi was stunned for a moment before realizing that Ruyi was speaking for himself.

It was just a plain excuse, but it made his heart three points sweeter for no reason.

Hearing Ruyi's words, Luo Fuchun seemed to realize something, opened his eyes wide, looked at Feng Ruyi, and wanted to wait for an explanation.

And Feng Rugu really lived up to his expectations, and he said surprisingly: "Qingyang Mountain must recall all the disciples in a short time.... In this way, maybe a few people will die less."

……

When Ding You appeared in this world, and he took action to kill the disciples of the Bushimen, naturally he would not only attack the Bushimen.

What he hates the most is always Taoism.

According to Thirty Four, the bodies of the disciples of the Unworldly Sect who were discovered were all bruised and bloody, making it difficult to identify their real appearance. If it weren't for the "spirits" buried in their bodies that could identify their identities, they would have done those unrecognizable things in a foreign land. Lord Lonely Soul.

And Ding You once created a set of insidious blood techniques, which can manipulate mosquitoes, flies and centipedes to enter along the nose of the mouth, suck the human brain, then peel off the human skin, hand it over to his subordinates, put it on the body, and then suck the brain Take out a little and dab it on a few big acupoints all over your body, and you can easily conjure up the shape of the slain person and inherit the memory of the original owner.

As long as Ding You uses this blood technique to manipulate the human skin and blood corpses of the disciples of the Unworldly Sect as puppets, let them wear the skins of the disciples of the Unworldly Sect to attack the disciples of Qingyang Mountain, and then do the same, in time, a mountain can be refined Human skin blood corpse.

Ding You only needs to hide behind the scenes to manipulate the unworldly sect and the Taoist sect to fight against each other, and he can reap the benefits of being a fisherman and make a comeback in the dispute between Taoism and demons.

The method of death of the disciples of the Unworldly Sect was obviously Ding You's original trick of lifting the brain and refining the blood of the corpse. Just listening to Thirty-four's description, Feng Rugu knew that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Later, he went to Qingliang Valley to inquire again, and got another clue.

Lu Yujiu testified that two days ago, he saw the remnant soul of a disciple of the Unworldly Sect wandering around Qinggang, and he must have followed the person who killed him.

Ding You killed someone in Qinggang, why did he return to Qinggang?

You don't want to come and see if the person he killed is completely dead, right?

Therefore, the most reasonable explanation is that he returned to Qinggang after killing a group of unworldly disciples and refining enough blood corpses. He wanted to start with the small sect of Qingyang Sect and ignite the flames of war between Daoist and Demonic sects .

Hearing Ding You's name, Luo Fuchun was extremely shocked; hearing that Master had hypothesized such a cruel conspiracy, he couldn't help sweating down his back.

Feng Rugu said to himself: "Ding You must have seen my entry into Qinggang. He probably thought that I came here to investigate the murder of a Taoist disciple..."

Having said that, Feng Ruru closed his eyes.

He thought of the swordsman Tang who used the lives of three innocent Taoist disciples to lead him all the way here, but it was to lead him to solve a bigger conspiracy.

... Is this malicious or good intentions?

Feng Ruyu stopped thinking about it and continued: "...If he thinks this way, then it would be the best. Qingyang Mountain can be used as a reason for me to recall all the disciples. I think that Ding You has prepared for so long, maybe it has already been completed. We have attacked the disciples of Qingyang Mountain, and among the disciples of Qingyang Mountain, there may be several human skin and blood corpses mixed in. Calling all the disciples back to the mountain at this time can kill them all and reduce the loss of lives."

Haijing heard this anxiously: "Mr. Yunzhong, this is a big matter, why don't you explain it to the Lord of Qingyang Mountain?"

Feng Rugu asked sharply: "Can you guarantee that among the pair of brothers surnamed Guan, there is no human skin and blood corpse made by Ding You?"

Everyone present was at a loss for words, only Sang Luojiu and Ruyi stared at Feng Ruyuan's face.

Sang Luojiu spoke slowly: "...Master, what if your deduction is wrong?"

"If my deduction is wrong, wouldn't everyone be happy? Call all the disciples of Qingyang Mountain to clean up the dust for me. It can create both excitement and ostentation." Feng Ruyuan smiled nonchalantly, "As for me, it's just There is no loss in gaining the reputation of arrogance and extravagance."

Sang Luojiu thought helplessly, it really is so.

His master has ruined himself, and he has already become familiar with it.

Feng Rugu even had the will to continue talking: "As long as I'm around, I'm the bait. Ding You can't wait to kill me, and he will definitely send blood corpse puppets to attack me first. At that time, we will wait and see what happens, and catch me." If you live in a blood corpse, you can trace back to where Ding You is..."

Ruyi stood by his side at some point, partly on guard, partly as a guard, as if Ding You would come out from the slanting stab at any moment: "How do you know that Ding You will definitely come to you?"

Feng Rugu answered firmly: "Because he is afraid of me."

This naturally insolent tone made Ruyi feel a sense of déjà vu.

Feng Rugu said again: "He is afraid of me, but he feels that this fear is unreasonable, so he will only hate me more and want to kill me more."

Ruyi: "Why is he so afraid of you?"

Feng Rugu thought for a while: "Probably because I poked one of his eyes blind?"

...Is this what happened in the legacy?

After realizing this, Luo Fuchun immediately became excited: "Master is really a hero!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Rugu said: "It's not a hero. It's just a sneak attack."

"After I was caught by them, I kept trying to get me to give in and beg for mercy, but he couldn't do it. Later, he stabbed my right eye with a silver needle he carried with him, and asked me to beg him before he was willing to pull out the needle for me. I bumped my head at him...and I lost an eye with him like this." Feng Ruzhi thought carefully, and said, "...Maybe that's why he's afraid of me."