Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!
Chapter 7 About Trailing
After soaking in the spiritual spring, Shui Wufeng returned to the residence with Shangxian Yangye, and soon he was waiting for the heart method of the Nirvana Fire Dao of the Eastern Sea Fengshenzong, and a bottle of top-grade medicine. Feng Yangye left after not staying for long Before leaving, he slapped the fast-talking Rong Ning twice, and ordered Wu Chengduo to come and chat with his new junior brother.
In the other courtyard, only Shui Wufeng was left alone at the end... He spread out a barrier, and hurriedly looked inside at the seal in the dantian. There was nothing unusual about the seal red silk wandering around the golden core, but the devil in his bones today But it is extraordinarily active, although it is not as powerful as the last time it was attracted by the strange formation on Feng Yangye's back, but it is definitely an abnormal phenomenon...
Thinking about it, Feng Yangye is well dressed, so it can only be that there is something wrong with the Lingquan today... the mountain spring spirit water that can arouse magic?Shui Wufeng frowned, unable to think of a reason, when he walked to the alchemy room to quench the alchemy furnace, he was stunned for a while when he raised his hand, and smelled the back of his hand...how did Feng Yangye get on it? The smell of medicine on her body?And it looks like it came out of the body...
Early the next morning, Feng Yangye ran over again and wanted to take him to soak in the Lingquan, but Shui Wufeng still did not refuse.
The air in the forest in the early morning is cooler than in the afternoon, and the spring water is also cold, but it is still not piercing.
Shui Wufeng couldn't find any results, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at Shangxian Yang Ye who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder and eating apples next to him, and suddenly spoke up: "Why didn't the two senior brothers come with Master today?"
"I told you to go to the vest method. I've seen you before. There's no reason to always be a follower behind me, right? If you want to see me, I told them to move to next door to you," Feng Yangye was tired of sitting, He simply lay down on the stone, without caring about his image at all, with a refined and handsome immortal face on his head.
"No need, just asking casually...how did Master find this spiritual spring?"
"I found it when I went up the mountain to pick apples..." Feng Yangye lay on the stone, raised his hand and threw the leftover fruit core into the woods.
"That's it..." Shui Wufeng nodded, and slowly dived into the depths of the spring, deliberately opened the upper dantian and began to accumulate spiritual power. The sleepy Xianxiu went ashore silently. The appetite stimulated by the demon nature made him show his sharp teeth just by smelling the faint fragrance of medicine. Shui Wufeng walked to the side of the big rock and quietly looked at the tree branches. The falling sun shines on Xianxiu's white neck...
"Don't want to continue soaking?" Feng Yangye lazily opened his eyes, sat up and stretched his waist, took out a clean and soft cotton cloth from his Qiankun bag and wrapped it around Shui Wufeng's body, "It's early today, it's a bit cold , don’t freeze to my grandpa’s little twelve..."
"Master," Shui Wufeng tried his best to restrain the desire to bite down, "Do you feel that the aura in this spring is not as strong as yesterday..."
"Really?" A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Yangye's eyes, he walked to the water's edge and squatted down to look, hesitating for a moment, "...Maybe it will be fine in a few days, let's go back first, I Let me show you your third senior sister and fourth senior brother... the other senior brothers are all visiting Xuandao Ridge, so it may take a while for you to see them."
"Well," Shui Wufeng nodded, and after he changed his clothes, Feng Yangye suddenly grabbed his wrist and patted his forehead: "Look at my rote memory, I haven't given you the Zong Seal... .Then when you go out and you are questioned by those who were recently sent by the Heavenly Court to arrest that Poor Monkey, you still have to hunt for people, and that will be troublesome."
Shui Wufeng didn't speak, watched Feng Yangye lift his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, the faint scent of medicine in his palm penetrated into his heart and lungs, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Yangye's wrist, "Let's talk when we go back ..."
"Soon, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. If you don't like the center of your eyebrows, you can always change your palm?" Feng Yangye took Shui Wufeng's hand, and drew a complex picture with spiritual power on his fingertips , and finally scratched his finger and dripped a few drops of blood, a golden pattern flashed in Shui Wufeng's palm and disappeared.
"Okay, everyone will know that you are my East Sea Conferred God when you go out in the future, let's go," Feng Yangye smiled, the wound on his fingertips healed quickly, and walked out of the forest with his apprentice's shoulders.
......
The back mountain at night is extremely quiet, only the chirping of cicadas dormant among the leaves...
The slight wind sweeps gently
The person sitting on the tree opened his deep eyes and stared at the mountain forest near a spring... The expected person appeared there, dressed in white reflecting the moonlight, and was particularly conspicuous among the gloomy tree shadows.
Shui Wufeng restrained his breath, watched Xianxiu walk to the spring, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes... If this Xianxiu is not afraid of water, then he has revealed a weakness to himself, there must be some kind of conspiracy.
Feng Yangye stood on the edge of the pool and watched for nearly a quarter of an hour. He seemed to be hesitating, took off his clothes and threw them on the big rock beside him. His slender and well-proportioned body was gradually exposed to the moonlight. Slow down.
Because of the thin skin, the body looks a little pale under the light, but it still can't hide the exquisite beauty of the body. The muscles are clear and smooth, the waist is very thin but it does not lose the firmness of a man, and the bones are rare. He is slim and slender, with flat shoulders and slender neck, strong waist and long legs. Just standing there, he has a broad and leisurely fairy aura that follows him everywhere.
Xianxiu, who was completely stripped off, carefully descended into the deep pool, holding on to the bank tightly and not daring to let go... It seems that he is really afraid of the water... The eyes of the spy are vigilant The hostility has completely dissipated, but he still stares intently.
At this time, Feng Yangye was muttering in his heart, such a large mountain group behind the Zongmen, just such a pool is considered a hidden place, but it is so deep that it kills him, and it took him seven or eight days to get the aura to continue, why? It should be able to last for two or three months, but it disappeared after only two days... I don't know what the hell happened, I can't get over it with water...
He sighed, closed his eyes, and the shallow scars on his back gradually became more obvious. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the bloodstains seemed to bleed out immediately, and a golden shadow appeared on his skin, outlining the The formation depicted by the bloodstains on the back appeared.
The strong medicinal fragrance spread out, and the aura in the spring was slowly increasing. Look at the speed... Feng Yangye had to wait for more than ten hours to replenish the aura that Shui Wufeng had consumed today.
Feng Yangye obviously knew that he was slow, he took a deep breath, with slight fear in his eyes, he slowly sank himself into the water, within a dozen or so breaths, the aura of the spring surged, The surrounding forests are filled with the scent of medicine, but the spring water is not.
About 2 minutes passed, and the spiritual energy in the Lingquan quickly filled up, and the person underwater suddenly stretched out his hand to support the ground in a panic, and his glistening back emerged from the water, and he climbed to the shore with great effort, Feng Yangye bowed Kneeling on the shore, he kept trembling and panting, the formation on his back turned into shallow marks, and the blood flowed down the side of the spine and dripped on the ground.
Shui Wufeng looked at Xianxiu by the pool and slowly frowned, desire and another complicated emotion welled up in his mind at the same time, mixed together chaotically.
Feng Yangye put one hand on his back and pressed it tightly, and let out a suppressed groan, as if he was in some pain, he stood up reluctantly, staggered, grabbed his clothes and put them on his body.
After Xianxiu left, Shui Wufeng walked out from the shadows of the forest, stood by the pool and watched for a long time before slowly leaving...
Is this formation used in this way?
It doesn't look like something that will be engraved on the body actively... The person carrying the formation on his back is more like a pawn being used by others, a container that bears the formation.
There is a lot of relationship between the Fengshenzong of the East China Sea and the Fuxi clan, so it probably has something to do with this disappeared ancient clan, just to condense the spiritual spring?Maybe it's not just that simple...
Shui Wufeng's mind flashed the image of Feng Yangye bowing his body in pain just now, his heart shrank slightly involuntarily, and the monster frowned... Was it distressing...
......
"Master?"
Feng Yangye woke up lying on the bed listening to the knock on the door, his face was not very good, and he didn't leave: "...Cheng'er, I'll get up later, you go out and bring some more pills for your little brother .”
The people outside did not respond, the door was pushed open, the barrier in the room swayed slightly, and there was no outbreak of attack, which proved that someone from Zongyin was coming in and out.
"Is Master sick?" A warm hand was placed on his forehead, Feng Yangye turned over, looked at the person with a little surprise, and then smiled: "Why is Twelve willing to come to your Master?" gone?"
"Brother brought me the elixir today, he said that the master hadn't woken up until noon today, let me take a look," Shui Wufeng looked at the pale face of Xianxiu on the bed, and frowned slightly.
"It's noon?" Feng Yangye frowned and opened the curtain to look outside. The window paper was shining brightly, and it was already afternoon... The back of his neck felt sore, he stretched out his hand and pressed it. Big hands put on his and pushed him onto the bed.
"Master, you should rest more, your complexion is very bad."
Feng Yangye looked at the little apprentice who suddenly cared about him, raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice: "Tell me, did you cause trouble for the master? Which senior sister did you provoke?"
"What did I provoke Senior Sister?"
"Tsk, you still plan to practice Buddhism without messing with senior sister?" Yang Ye Shangxian rolled his eyes, feeling that something was wrong, "Twelve...you won't fall in love with any senior brother just after entering the sect, right?" No wonder Duoyun The little beauty under the elder's seat is so decisive... The relationship is not good.
"Who do you have your eye on? Tell Master..." For some reason, Feng Yangye regained his energy and got up again.
Shui Wufeng looked at his messy long hair, and he didn't know that the corners of his mouth curled up: "Master... I think it's good to practice Buddhism."
Feng Yangye frowned, raised his hand and patted the young man's forehead: "Call me Master, you still want to practice Buddhism, are you a vegetarian?"
Shui Wufeng raised his eyebrows lightly, this habit...is not good, he raised his hand to grab Feng Yangye's finger, but the door was pushed open, and his hands were staggered to avoid touching it.
In the other courtyard, only Shui Wufeng was left alone at the end... He spread out a barrier, and hurriedly looked inside at the seal in the dantian. There was nothing unusual about the seal red silk wandering around the golden core, but the devil in his bones today But it is extraordinarily active, although it is not as powerful as the last time it was attracted by the strange formation on Feng Yangye's back, but it is definitely an abnormal phenomenon...
Thinking about it, Feng Yangye is well dressed, so it can only be that there is something wrong with the Lingquan today... the mountain spring spirit water that can arouse magic?Shui Wufeng frowned, unable to think of a reason, when he walked to the alchemy room to quench the alchemy furnace, he was stunned for a while when he raised his hand, and smelled the back of his hand...how did Feng Yangye get on it? The smell of medicine on her body?And it looks like it came out of the body...
Early the next morning, Feng Yangye ran over again and wanted to take him to soak in the Lingquan, but Shui Wufeng still did not refuse.
The air in the forest in the early morning is cooler than in the afternoon, and the spring water is also cold, but it is still not piercing.
Shui Wufeng couldn't find any results, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at Shangxian Yang Ye who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder and eating apples next to him, and suddenly spoke up: "Why didn't the two senior brothers come with Master today?"
"I told you to go to the vest method. I've seen you before. There's no reason to always be a follower behind me, right? If you want to see me, I told them to move to next door to you," Feng Yangye was tired of sitting, He simply lay down on the stone, without caring about his image at all, with a refined and handsome immortal face on his head.
"No need, just asking casually...how did Master find this spiritual spring?"
"I found it when I went up the mountain to pick apples..." Feng Yangye lay on the stone, raised his hand and threw the leftover fruit core into the woods.
"That's it..." Shui Wufeng nodded, and slowly dived into the depths of the spring, deliberately opened the upper dantian and began to accumulate spiritual power. The sleepy Xianxiu went ashore silently. The appetite stimulated by the demon nature made him show his sharp teeth just by smelling the faint fragrance of medicine. Shui Wufeng walked to the side of the big rock and quietly looked at the tree branches. The falling sun shines on Xianxiu's white neck...
"Don't want to continue soaking?" Feng Yangye lazily opened his eyes, sat up and stretched his waist, took out a clean and soft cotton cloth from his Qiankun bag and wrapped it around Shui Wufeng's body, "It's early today, it's a bit cold , don’t freeze to my grandpa’s little twelve..."
"Master," Shui Wufeng tried his best to restrain the desire to bite down, "Do you feel that the aura in this spring is not as strong as yesterday..."
"Really?" A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Yangye's eyes, he walked to the water's edge and squatted down to look, hesitating for a moment, "...Maybe it will be fine in a few days, let's go back first, I Let me show you your third senior sister and fourth senior brother... the other senior brothers are all visiting Xuandao Ridge, so it may take a while for you to see them."
"Well," Shui Wufeng nodded, and after he changed his clothes, Feng Yangye suddenly grabbed his wrist and patted his forehead: "Look at my rote memory, I haven't given you the Zong Seal... .Then when you go out and you are questioned by those who were recently sent by the Heavenly Court to arrest that Poor Monkey, you still have to hunt for people, and that will be troublesome."
Shui Wufeng didn't speak, watched Feng Yangye lift his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, the faint scent of medicine in his palm penetrated into his heart and lungs, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Yangye's wrist, "Let's talk when we go back ..."
"Soon, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. If you don't like the center of your eyebrows, you can always change your palm?" Feng Yangye took Shui Wufeng's hand, and drew a complex picture with spiritual power on his fingertips , and finally scratched his finger and dripped a few drops of blood, a golden pattern flashed in Shui Wufeng's palm and disappeared.
"Okay, everyone will know that you are my East Sea Conferred God when you go out in the future, let's go," Feng Yangye smiled, the wound on his fingertips healed quickly, and walked out of the forest with his apprentice's shoulders.
......
The back mountain at night is extremely quiet, only the chirping of cicadas dormant among the leaves...
The slight wind sweeps gently
The person sitting on the tree opened his deep eyes and stared at the mountain forest near a spring... The expected person appeared there, dressed in white reflecting the moonlight, and was particularly conspicuous among the gloomy tree shadows.
Shui Wufeng restrained his breath, watched Xianxiu walk to the spring, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes... If this Xianxiu is not afraid of water, then he has revealed a weakness to himself, there must be some kind of conspiracy.
Feng Yangye stood on the edge of the pool and watched for nearly a quarter of an hour. He seemed to be hesitating, took off his clothes and threw them on the big rock beside him. His slender and well-proportioned body was gradually exposed to the moonlight. Slow down.
Because of the thin skin, the body looks a little pale under the light, but it still can't hide the exquisite beauty of the body. The muscles are clear and smooth, the waist is very thin but it does not lose the firmness of a man, and the bones are rare. He is slim and slender, with flat shoulders and slender neck, strong waist and long legs. Just standing there, he has a broad and leisurely fairy aura that follows him everywhere.
Xianxiu, who was completely stripped off, carefully descended into the deep pool, holding on to the bank tightly and not daring to let go... It seems that he is really afraid of the water... The eyes of the spy are vigilant The hostility has completely dissipated, but he still stares intently.
At this time, Feng Yangye was muttering in his heart, such a large mountain group behind the Zongmen, just such a pool is considered a hidden place, but it is so deep that it kills him, and it took him seven or eight days to get the aura to continue, why? It should be able to last for two or three months, but it disappeared after only two days... I don't know what the hell happened, I can't get over it with water...
He sighed, closed his eyes, and the shallow scars on his back gradually became more obvious. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the bloodstains seemed to bleed out immediately, and a golden shadow appeared on his skin, outlining the The formation depicted by the bloodstains on the back appeared.
The strong medicinal fragrance spread out, and the aura in the spring was slowly increasing. Look at the speed... Feng Yangye had to wait for more than ten hours to replenish the aura that Shui Wufeng had consumed today.
Feng Yangye obviously knew that he was slow, he took a deep breath, with slight fear in his eyes, he slowly sank himself into the water, within a dozen or so breaths, the aura of the spring surged, The surrounding forests are filled with the scent of medicine, but the spring water is not.
About 2 minutes passed, and the spiritual energy in the Lingquan quickly filled up, and the person underwater suddenly stretched out his hand to support the ground in a panic, and his glistening back emerged from the water, and he climbed to the shore with great effort, Feng Yangye bowed Kneeling on the shore, he kept trembling and panting, the formation on his back turned into shallow marks, and the blood flowed down the side of the spine and dripped on the ground.
Shui Wufeng looked at Xianxiu by the pool and slowly frowned, desire and another complicated emotion welled up in his mind at the same time, mixed together chaotically.
Feng Yangye put one hand on his back and pressed it tightly, and let out a suppressed groan, as if he was in some pain, he stood up reluctantly, staggered, grabbed his clothes and put them on his body.
After Xianxiu left, Shui Wufeng walked out from the shadows of the forest, stood by the pool and watched for a long time before slowly leaving...
Is this formation used in this way?
It doesn't look like something that will be engraved on the body actively... The person carrying the formation on his back is more like a pawn being used by others, a container that bears the formation.
There is a lot of relationship between the Fengshenzong of the East China Sea and the Fuxi clan, so it probably has something to do with this disappeared ancient clan, just to condense the spiritual spring?Maybe it's not just that simple...
Shui Wufeng's mind flashed the image of Feng Yangye bowing his body in pain just now, his heart shrank slightly involuntarily, and the monster frowned... Was it distressing...
......
"Master?"
Feng Yangye woke up lying on the bed listening to the knock on the door, his face was not very good, and he didn't leave: "...Cheng'er, I'll get up later, you go out and bring some more pills for your little brother .”
The people outside did not respond, the door was pushed open, the barrier in the room swayed slightly, and there was no outbreak of attack, which proved that someone from Zongyin was coming in and out.
"Is Master sick?" A warm hand was placed on his forehead, Feng Yangye turned over, looked at the person with a little surprise, and then smiled: "Why is Twelve willing to come to your Master?" gone?"
"Brother brought me the elixir today, he said that the master hadn't woken up until noon today, let me take a look," Shui Wufeng looked at the pale face of Xianxiu on the bed, and frowned slightly.
"It's noon?" Feng Yangye frowned and opened the curtain to look outside. The window paper was shining brightly, and it was already afternoon... The back of his neck felt sore, he stretched out his hand and pressed it. Big hands put on his and pushed him onto the bed.
"Master, you should rest more, your complexion is very bad."
Feng Yangye looked at the little apprentice who suddenly cared about him, raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice: "Tell me, did you cause trouble for the master? Which senior sister did you provoke?"
"What did I provoke Senior Sister?"
"Tsk, you still plan to practice Buddhism without messing with senior sister?" Yang Ye Shangxian rolled his eyes, feeling that something was wrong, "Twelve...you won't fall in love with any senior brother just after entering the sect, right?" No wonder Duoyun The little beauty under the elder's seat is so decisive... The relationship is not good.
"Who do you have your eye on? Tell Master..." For some reason, Feng Yangye regained his energy and got up again.
Shui Wufeng looked at his messy long hair, and he didn't know that the corners of his mouth curled up: "Master... I think it's good to practice Buddhism."
Feng Yangye frowned, raised his hand and patted the young man's forehead: "Call me Master, you still want to practice Buddhism, are you a vegetarian?"
Shui Wufeng raised his eyebrows lightly, this habit...is not good, he raised his hand to grab Feng Yangye's finger, but the door was pushed open, and his hands were staggered to avoid touching it.
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