After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Ling Yun left and sent Yun Jiaojiao back to Xuanhui Mountain, leaving Feng Yunxiu behind and letting everyone drive him.

The feeling of being treated as a guest was not pleasant at all. Xiao Yunyi and others went back to the courtyard feeling sulky.

In the open space in front of the main courtyard, only Xie Changlin, who knew nothing about Yao Yuefeng, was left.

Feng Yunxiu touched the tip of his nose and said tentatively:

"Since no one needs it, then I'm leaving?"

Xie Changlin walked over, his handsome face stained with a faint sick look, looking a little pale and weak.

Every one of the people in Yuezhao Mountain was still injured, but Feng Yunxiu didn't think anything of it.

Xie Changlin suppressed the backlash of pain, arched his eyebrows and smiled, calling softly:

"Fellow Daoist Feng, can you show me around? I want to know about my sister's life before I leave."

It just so happened that Feng Yunxiu also wanted to know more about this "uncle master's wife", so she enthusiastically agreed.

The Lantern Festival lasted for a long time, and Feng Yunxiu took Xie Changlin to visit many places. It could be said that except for places where outsiders were not allowed to enter, he took Xie Changlin to see 70% of the places in Wentianzong.

Xie Changgeng spent most of his time in Courtyard No. 4, occasionally coming out to reminisce about the old days. The cold wind howled by the Duanhun Cliff, ruffling his gorgeous clothes.

The scene where the woman once chose him without hesitation kept reappearing in front of her eyes, and her heart occupied by hatred unexpectedly became peaceful.

Those entanglements of love and hate were all events in the previous life, but they were deeply rooted in obsessions like gangrene on the bones.

Thinking about it carefully, he had worked hard for a hundred years and refused to let go. It seemed that he just wanted to hear one sentence from her mouth:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that to you."

Seeing her and Xie Changlin rubbing their hair together, he really hated it!

His throat felt itchy, and a double image appeared in front of his eyes. Xie Changgeng lost his center of gravity, leaning forward and falling down the cliff.

The cool mountain breeze lifted him up, and when he regained consciousness, he was already lying in the valley full of flowers at the bottom of the cliff.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Focusing his gaze, he saw a silver-haired woman in a black dress walking from the undulating sea of ​​grass in the distance. The aura of abstinence and taboo was so strong that people subconsciously did not dare to take a second look.

Xie Changgeng didn't feel any worldliness from her. She was cold and indifferent, too fake to be real.

After passing through several names, Xie Changgeng stood up from the ground and shouted in surprise:

"Bad woman?"

"Your things will be returned to their original owners today."

Xie Qingyun raised his hand and threw an exquisitely carved nanmu box into Xie Changgeng's hands, walked straight forward, and disappeared among the swaying flowers after a dozen steps.

"Xie Changgeng, be your ghost king. It's not easy to live another life."

The woman's cold words were still lingering in his ears. Xie Changgeng looked up but could not find anyone.

He slowly opened the box, and a blood-red teardrop lay quietly on the brocade.

The breath is so familiar!

The fingertips reached out and touched lightly, and the gems instantly turned into stars and melted into the body.

Surging emotions surged over him. His knees weakened and he lay on the ground in a panic. Looking at the direction where the woman disappeared, he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Master!!!"

An invisible chasm separated them, and Xie Changgeng knew that there was no chance for them.

*

"Squeak-"

The door of Wangyouzhai was pushed open by the wind, and portraits all over the room were dancing like butterflies.

Hazy sunlight poured in from outside the door. Lou Xingzhou, who bent down to pick up the painting, subconsciously squinted his eyes and stepped on the vivid and fragrant painting with a foot as white as jade.

The black skirt was flowing, and the long snow-white hair was gently fluttering. The woman walked past him without looking away. She was dressed casually and lazily, but she revealed the indifference and alienation in her bones.

"Master, are you out of seclusion?"

Lou Xingzhou clutched the painting and murmured softly, as if he had broken into a dream, for fear that speaking too loudly would scare the dream away.

At the woman's feet are people overlapping each other, with red candles and tents, and mandarin ducks crossing their necks. Between her silky brows and eyes is a constant flow of love.

"You like these?"

The woman slowly turned her head and met Lou Xingzhou's eyes beside her. The strange light and calmness in her eyes felt strange to him.

This time, he was neither reserved nor covering up. He gently unfolded the kissing painting in his hand and admitted openly:

"I like."

The woman nodded casually and carried Yuzu lightly to the bookcase, where a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water had just been completed.

Lou Xingzhou followed silently, examining the master secretly.

Seeing her holding a pen and writing ink, I finally couldn't help but ask:

"Master, aren't you angry?"

"angry?"

The woman looked up at him and asked calmly, "Why are you angry? Because of these erotic pictures of you and me?"

The tip of the pen sketched the picture a few times, and suddenly in the hot spring with a gauze curtain hanging down, the entanglement became more and more exciting.

"Eating and sex are human nature. Before, your relationship with me was called master and disciple, but in fact it was lover. I won't blame you for doing this.

This deity has now cut off the seven emotions and six desires. The appearance of the skin is nothing more than an appearance. One day it will pass away. Only the great road is eternal.

After this incident, I understand clearly that my apprentice is my disaster! You have done nothing wrong and have not violated the rules of the sect. My master will not expel you from the sect, but if nothing happens to you in the future, it is best not to come back for the rest of your life! "

Lou Xingzhou's pupils trembled sharply, his heart twitched, and he staggered back a few steps. Countless words rolled between his lips and teeth, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Is Master going to sever ties with him?

The woman looked indifferent, grabbed Lou Xingzhou's collar with bare hands, bent her knees and pressed him on the desk.

"Since you like it, I will give you another pleasure!"

Her flirting skills are still as superb as ever, but there's no emotion that makes her existentially artificial.

Lou Xingzhou was clearly holding her tightly, intertwined with her warm body, but inside he felt like he was floating on a floating island filled with thick fog, feeling lonely and scared.

"Master, can I hold you like this?"

His hoarse voice was full of anxiety, and he wanted to be able to hold her all the time.

"It's over when you're done."

The woman's voice was as steady as ever, with no sign of emotion at all.

"No! Master..."

Lou Xingzhou turned over and pressed the person down, hugging him for a long time. His cold fingertips pinched his wrist. He lowered his eyes in confusion and saw the long-lost lotus seed bracelet on his wrist.

"Master, you..."

"The property returns to its original owner."

"Master, I gave it to you voluntarily, why should I return it?"

Lou Xingzhou pressed the woman into his arms with all his strength, his jade-colored eyes flushed red, he rubbed the woman's body, his low and hoarse voice seemed calm and he murmured over and over again.

"Why did you give it back to me?"

The woman stroked his back and said lightly:

"Because I have cut off seven emotions and six desires, I don't need it anymore. Lou Xingzhou, that's enough. Don't let me see you off in person! The ridiculous past between you and me is over."