I have been away for four months.
In the distance, there is a small whirlwind in his hands of a seven or eight-year-old boy who is struggling to throw the wind on the stone and draw a wind blade.
Same as Xiaoxuan when he was a child.
The boy’s temperament is exactly the same as Xiao Xuan’s, but he was a little luckier. He was picked up by Xiao Xuan from the dead pile as an apprentice at the age of four or five, and his temperament was not as cold as Xiao Xuan’s. Xiao Xuan just taught him his formula and didn’t care about him anymore. He didn’t care about it. He practiced diligently all day long, regardless of other things.
The little boy turned his head and seemed to see him. After thinking for a while, he flew over in silence and stood in front of Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen smiled and said: “Your name is He Ling?”
“The disciples have seen the master.”
The hair is messy, and the clothes are a little dirty, it looks like a child without supervision. Xiaoxuan’s temperament naturally doesn’t care about him… He can’t even care about himself.
Lu Zhen smiled and said: “If your master is not there, is it difficult to practice?”
He Ling lowered his head and said: “Thank you, Master, for your concern, disciples can learn by themselves.”
Even the attitude of speaking is a bit like.
Lu Zhen had a pause in his heart, thinking like a wild horse that has taken off his rein, and grudgingly said with a smile: “If you don’t understand or don’t, you can ask some of your uncles, or you can just ask me.”
“Yes.”
Lu Zhen turned around and walked away slowly.
Four months, why hasn’t he come back? He doesn’t even have a home outside, where can he go?
I didn’t think about it before, so I pushed him away in a panic, and hurt him badly. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. I was a child raised by myself and treated him too harshly.
I thought he would be back in a few days after he calmed down, but he didn’t expect it would be four months after he left. Don’t you want to come back again?
The evening after three days.
“Master! Junior Brother Duan is back, waiting in the hall, saying that he has something to see Master!”
Lu Zhen was reading a book in the room, and suddenly heard the elder disciple report such a report, he suddenly felt turbulent, and put the book aside: “I see, you go eat first.”
“Yes.”
Finally came back.
Lu Zhen’s palms sweated slightly, closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, put on his coat and slowly walked out of the room. He is not an ignorant person. Now Xiao Xuan has feelings for him that he shouldn’t have, and this matter is difficult to deal with.
Wait a minute and talk to him to see what he wants. If Xiaoxuan insists on…
Lichi calmly rushed to the hall, and from a distance I saw a black-clothed young man standing on the empty ground with a cold face. Since he entered the hall, he has pressed his lips and looked at him with undisguised resentment in his eyes. The stabbing made people feel uncomfortable.
Lu Zhen couldn’t help feeling the excitement in his heart, and sat down calmly and clenched his fists, but didn’t know what to say.
Duan Xuan slowly said: “The disciple came back this time to tell Master that in the future, the disciple wants to start magic cultivation, he will set out for a long journey immediately, and will not come back again.”
Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment. He never thought that he had such a plan. Hearing him say that he wants to leave the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice, his heart is even more painful. It is evil and cruel, not accepted by the decent and upright. You must not have this plan…”
“The disciples have decided.”
Lu Zhen said anxiously: “Xiao Xuan, you listened to Master’s words. Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many people have tried magic repairs. Very few people have succeeded. Most of them were killed or bitten back. Master was a little impulsive a few days ago. You must not be out of breath…”
Duan Xuan bowed his head and said: “The disciple’s cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and there is no progress. If there is no Golden Core monk and I double cultivation, the disciple can only cultivate by magic.”
After speaking, he stared at Lu Zhen without a word.
Lu Zhen flushed immediately.
This wolf cub had such a plan.
“If the master can’t find this person and I double cultivation, it will be meaningless for the disciple to continue to practice. It is better to fall into the devil’s way, the sky will be destroyed and the earth will be destroyed without any scruples, and I will be happy for a lifetime.”
Lu Zhen was speechless, his face and neck were burning like fire.
Duan Xuan’s chest rises and falls, and suddenly he flies forward to stand in front of Lu Zhen, not daring to touch him, he can’t wait to kneel down and beg him, but his voice is still cold: “If the master doesn’t agree, I will leave now, never again. Not coming back.”
“I, I would like to think about whether there is such a candidate…” Lu Zhen took an awkward step back.
Duan Xuan anxiously said: “There is such a candidate right in front of him.”
After speaking, I couldn’t help it anymore, and kissed Lu Zhen’s face with both hands, and his tongue drove straight in, rolling in his mouth.
Lu Zhen couldn’t even think immediately, and his mouth was full of Duan Xuan’s breath.
The kiss made both of them feel slightly hard.
“I want to go to Master’s room.” Duan Xuan endured for a moment, whispered softly in his ear, tightly around his waist, the two people’s lower abdomen pressed against each other, hot.
Lu Zhen’s heart was chaotic, and he reluctantly said: “Do you still want to repair magic?”
“No magic repaired.”
“…”
Lu Zhen sighed softly in his heart. If he changed someone else, he would certainly not sacrifice like this, let him go with him. But this person is Xiaoxuan, why is he willing to leave?
The bright moon was in the sky, and his eager lips sucked on his neck.
Lu Zhen didn’t know where Duan Xuan learned this. He only felt that he was cold and ruthless on weekdays. He couldn’t think of such an ardent temperament in his bones. Tonight seems to be venting the emotions accumulated for decades, and he can’t restrain it.
Lu Zhen allowed him to fiddle, without saying a word. The thing was scorching against him, slowly aggressively squeezing in, causing his whole body to become fiery and hot.
Not long after, the man’s soft groan of pain came from under the quilt, and it turned into bursts of rapid breathing.
Late night, finally calmed down.
“What should I do next?” Lu Zhen sat up and looked at him, a little worried.
“Fu Xiu’s whereabouts are uncertain, I will send him a letter, telling him to give up about the magic repair.”
“The matter of your intention to cultivators cannot be spread out for the time being. If you break the rules, don’t say it. If you are rumored to be rumored, I am afraid it will hurt your life.”
“Well, the disciple knows. Four months ago, the disciple had difficulty controlling his emotions. If it weren’t for that, I don’t know that the disciple has the qualifications for magic cultivation.”
“Um…”
Duan Xuan hugged him lightly, paused for a long time before hesitating to speak, and finally said: “Master, you and me…Will you marry me?”
Lu Zhen was said abruptly by him, blushing immediately, and stammered: “This, this matter should be discussed in the long term.”
Duan Xuan stopped talking.
Lu Zhen hesitated for a while before calming down, and persuaded: “Now the world is unpredictable, you are still the most important thing. You and me need to get the consent of the lord to get married. It is rare for a man to marry a man, but if you become Brother Jindan, he doesn’t agree with it.”
Duan Xuan was excited: “The disciple knows, the disciple obeys.”
He hugged Lu Zhen tightly, only feeling that he deserves the blessing of heaven, and there is no unsatisfaction in the world. The two kissed tenderly for a long time, and suddenly a gentle voice from the master came in their arms, with a little shyness that seemed like nothing: “Xiaoxuan, if you return from retreat and become a golden core monk, you and I will get married, how about?”
“Yes!” Duan Xuan was so excited that he suppressed and kissed him, “The disciple will go to retreat tomorrow!”
Naturally, the two did not expect that after this night, it would be a farewell.
…………………………
The thin and slender fingers slowly stroked the red wedding gown on the bed. Master stood in the same place and did the same thing with him back then.
He watched his skin ulcerate and decompose a little bit, but he didn’t dare to disturb his retreat and Jie Dan, even the last side was never seen.
Duan Xuan sneered slightly.
What thousand-year spirit grass turned into a real body, it was Jun Yanzhi who deceived himself, just as he deceived him that Wenjing did not die. I knew in my heart that I would never see that gentle and smiling man again in this life.
Time does not necessarily dilute everything. He will never forget the person who has been dependent on him for decades.
The pots of spirit grass on the table trembled slightly.
Almost all the Millennium Spirit Grass in the Xunyang Mountains have been collected here, and it is just self-deception…
Duan Xuan walked out of the room slowly.
Today is his birthday. Master used to make him a bowl of longevity noodles every year. Naturally, he couldn’t eat it this year. He never remembered his birthday, only the gentle man remembered it.
Master doesn’t want him to die, but he can’t bear it anymore.
Though the phrase “no double cultivation, no magic cultivation” used to persecute Master, it was also his final plan. Without the master, the days will be as painful and unbearable as the endless winter.
I don’t know how long he can endure?
Duan Xuan went to the clear spring to scoop up a scoop of water, and looked at the endless mountains, the setting sun was setting, golden light was shining all over.
He Ling has grown up, Hui Shifeng is guarded, and he has nothing to worry about…
In the room, the blue fairy grass in front of the window trembled suddenly.
Shaked again.
With a “pop”, the flowerpot suddenly fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
The fairy grass emits a pale blue light, fascinating, and gradually grows larger in the dimly lit room.
Where is this, dizzy…
Finally, a non-stranded man appeared in the room, slender and well-proportioned, with his long hair draped in a dazed expression. He stared around in a daze, his eyes fell on the red wedding gown on the bed, his eyes suddenly clouded with mist.
He was cold all over, walked on the ground barefoot quietly, picked up the wedding gown and put it on.
Is this…Xiaoxuan’s room? Why is it so messy?
He hurriedly pulled the belt of the wedding gown. Why is it so tight, can’t be pulled up, can’t be pulled up, can’t be pulled up, do you want to see people naked…
Suddenly, there was a “squeak” at the door, and a haggard and thin man walked in with a water scoop.
The two eyes met blankly.
Since then, turbulent, surging.