The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

Ye Shangqiu sat cross-legged on the jade couch, surrounded by aura like clouds, as he closed his eyes, he swam silently, hovered beside him, and burrowed into his body continuously.

He slowly sank his mind, and there was a sudden shock in the sea of ​​consciousness, everything seemed to become illusory at this moment.Ye Shangqiu tried to open his eyes, and the simple furnishings in the bedroom had all disappeared, replaced by exquisite jade products of various colors randomly placed, from high-quality jade tables and chairs to small and lovely wine glasses.From the luxuriant and beautiful spiritual flowers, to the top-level alchemy that seems to have just been used...

This room is very strange, but it has a sense of familiarity for no reason.

Soon, Ye Shangqiu knew where this sense of familiarity came from.

... Although these furnishings looked strange, no matter the arrangement, the style, or even the color, none of them did not match his mind and temperament.Especially that alchemy cauldron, the residual anger emanating from it was extremely similar to the aura of the mysterious ice glazed fire on his body.

Ye Shangqiu got up from the jade couch, and immediately realized——

He seemed to have entered a familiar yet unfamiliar body.He knew this body well, and he was able to completely control it almost in an instant. The flowing red true essence wrapped around his fingertips obediently. Look up to the sky and cry.

A sense of familiarity came over me.

Ye Shangqiu casually made a hand gesture, and a mirror of water was condensed.

The huge water mirror landed quietly, and the reflected appearance was no different from his usual one.

It's just that something has changed.

Ye Shangqiu raised his hand to wipe off the water mirror, took a few glances at this strange room, paused for a moment on the alchemy tripod, and finally did not touch it, but walked over to the door of this room .

Before he reached out to touch it, the door in front of him was opened from the outside to the inside.A young man in a white monk's robe was leaning against the door holding a string of Buddhist beads and looked at him, with a gentle smile on his lips and wide and wide eyes: "Did Tianjun finally think of this deity during the retreat?"

Ye Shangqiu felt as if he had said a few words lightly.

Then the young Buddhist cultivator leaning against the door narrowed his eyes slightly, gave a dissatisfied "tsk", and then leaned over lightly and quickly, put his hands on his arms and neck, and turned his head sideways. He rubbed on his shoulders, his voice was deep and magnetic, his tone was sticky and wronged: "Tianjun is really a heartless person. This deity finally came to find Tianjun after nine turns of burnt heart calamity. Such longing, God Is Jun really not touched at all?"

His body seemed to still have the smell of thunder and fireworks, covered by the light and slightly bitter fragrance of Fanxiang.Shang Yuci leaned his head sideways on Ye Shangqiu's shoulder, revealing a very beautiful profile, extremely handsome, but extremely pale, as if he had really experienced a catastrophe and exhausted his mind.

Ye Shangqiu didn't speak, but raised his hand coldly to embrace him and patted him. Although his movements were a bit jerky, they were extremely gentle.

"It's all right." After a long time, a clear and pleasant voice sounded in the room, as if it was intended to comfort.

Ye Shangqiu is not in a good mood now, nor is he in a bad mood.He knew that he was in those mixed memories.I just don't know why it's different this time. He didn't touch the elixir recorded in the ancient books, but he was also drawn into this chaotic time and glimpsed something he didn't know at all.

I just don't know if these things...are they real, or are they really just an illusion?

"Tianjun is distracted again." Shang Yuci's voice suddenly sounded, "This is not a good habit."

Suddenly there was a warm and moist touch on his chin, and Ye Shangqiu came back to his senses, raised his hand to press on Shang Yuci's shoulder, and took a step back.

Shang Yuci turned his head sideways, with a smile on his lips, but a dark golden color appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't refuse to get closer. Ye Shangqiu was keenly aware of the trace of Shang Yuci's body leaking at this time. Danger, just about to avoid it, but the body stopped in place as if it was not under his control.

There seemed to be a slight smile on the corners of the eyes and brows of the young man in the white monk robe.He raised his hand and squeezed Ye Shangqiu's earballs, leaning over to plant a kiss on the lightly pursed thin lips.

Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly, turned his head, and the light kiss only landed on the corner of his lips.

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at the young man with slightly squinted eyes, thought for a while, and asked, "What's your name?"

The young Buddhist cultivator raised his eyebrows slightly, but still said pamperingly, "Shang Yu Ci."

Then he sighed again: "Did Yuxiao Tianjun even forget the name of this deity?"

Ye Shangqiu looked slightly startled.

At such a distance between breaths, Shang Yuci asked again in a low voice: "Or, Ye Shangqiu, Ye Tianjun... Are you regretting it now?"

Regret, regret what?

Combining illusory and chaotic memories with reality, the huge amount of information impacted Ye Shangqiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Dull pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Shangqiu slightly closed his eyes, and someone put a light kiss on his lips.

This time, he couldn't avoid it.

The light kiss carried a familiar atmosphere, passing by like a breeze.

The mirror image is broken.

Ye Shangqiu slowly opened his eyes, his expression as cold as ice and snow.

However, a person who is very unreliable no matter whether in the illusion or in reality, unfortunately came over at this time, and knocked on the door reservedly.

"Master."

"Master..."

"Master... QAQ"

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

Before he could make a sound, the outside suddenly fell silent.After a while, Shang Yuci asked in a low voice: "Master..."

"The disciple just had a dream."

"Master, do you know what the disciple dreamed about?"

He paused, as if he was expecting Ye Shangqiu's reaction: "The disciple dreamed of a person who is very similar to you, Master."

He smiled, and his voice was soft and soothing, almost enchanting: "There is also... a person who is very similar to the disciple."

Ye Shangqiu raised his eyes suddenly, his ink-like pupils were as indifferent as snow, and his icy face seemed to be covered with ice.He stood up and walked to the door of the stone room, raising his hand to remove the restraint.

The moment the restriction was lifted, the stone door burst open.Shang Yuci was leaning against the door, with picturesque eyes and a light smile, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and counting slowly, almost instantly resembling the appearance Ye Shangqiu had seen in the illusion before.

The phrase "Reverend Yuxiao" still seemed to linger in his ears, Ye Shangqiu unconsciously turned his head to avoid Shang Yuci's gaze, and asked coldly, "What's the matter."

Shang Yu said: "..."

Didn't his master listen to a single word he said just now?

Then Shang Yuci laughed again.He took a step forward, and without knowing how to move his hands, he stuffed three storage bags into Ye Shangqiu's arms, and said with a serious expression: "No, no."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

This traitor is really promising.

Then the traitor told him with actions that he could be more "promising".

Suddenly there was a little more warm touch on his cheek, Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly, and gave Shang Yuci a faint look.

Shang Yuci took his hand back and said suddenly: "Didn't the master ask the disciple..."

"Why did the disciple respect you back then?"

Ye Shangqiu gave a soft, almost indifferent "hmm", but looked at him calmly with dark eyes.

"Because the disciple felt at the time... that he and the master felt like old friends at the first sight."

Shang Yuci tilted his head and smiled and said, "Master gives me the feeling that I am very much like an old friend of my disciple."

Ye Shangqiu pursed his lips slightly: "Who?"

Shang Yuci shook his head: "I don't remember."

Ye Shangqiu's eyebrows twitched: "Don't remember?"

"I don't remember." Shang Yuci chuckled, "But..."

"The disciple always feels that the master is the old friend of the disciple."

"What do you think, master?" Shang Yuci stretched out his hand, held Ye Shangqiu's wrist, and stroked Ye Shangqiu's tender skin, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Want...want to get closer to his master.

But the previous lessons told Shang Yuci that now is not the time.

But... His master was actually very conniving towards him.

The connivance that makes people can't help but sink.

Ye Shangqiu didn't notice the traitor's little trick of secretly poking and eating tofu.He sorted out the information in Shang Yu's words in detail——

Forgotten old friends, familiarity...

The taste of the past seems to be more intense.An invisible thick fog lingered in Ye Shangqiu's heart, and something seemed to be awakening in the vastness.

If there was a sudden increase in strength on the wrist, Ye Shangqiu raised his eyes and met Shang Shang Yuci's smiling eyes: "Master should also feel this way, right?"

Ye Shangqiu asked subconsciously: "What?"

"Familiarity." Shang Yuci said bluntly, "Master, haven't you noticed it yourself? At certain times, you will unconsciously avoid disciples."

"Especially after... Master, after you find those elixir that have never appeared in the cultivation world, Master will always lose his mind slightly, and then avoid the eyes of the disciples."

"Master, did you think of something, or are you worried about something?"

Shang Yuci's tone was very gentle, unhurried, full of comfort.

However, Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly, and his drooping eyelashes covered his dark eyes that seemed to be filled with ice and snow.

Did you think of something, or worry about something?

Or, perhaps, both.

"It's nothing." After a while, Ye Shangqiu said slowly, "It's just that I saw another you just now."

"Another me?" Shang Yuci was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Master, what you mean is that Master just dreamed of a person who looks very similar to the disciple."

Ye Shangqiu: "Yes."

Not only do they look alike... even they have the same aura of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors.

Ye Shangqiu's expression remained unchanged, but her white and round earballs were slowly and quietly congested and reddened, like two small and lovely agates.

Shang Yuci smiled slightly, his hands were a little itchy.

I really want to...

Would love to have a pinch.

However, with his master's temperament, one paw is not enough, but after that, the sweet Qingxin Pill is gone, and it is possible to eat the bitter Xingshen Pill three times a day.

However, there are still many bottles of Qingxin Pill in his storage ring that he has never touched. Even if the Xinshen Pill has a strong bitter taste, it seems that he can suppress it?

He was thinking like this, but the movement of his hand did not hesitate, and he gently pinched Ye Shangqiu's earlobe——

The white fire with a scorching aura rushed towards his face in the cold, Shang Yuci let go of his hand decisively, stepped back, and sighed regretfully.

Why did you stretch out your claws this time!

Master Ye stood not far from him, with cold eyes and cold expression.Beside him is the lingering black ice and glazed fire, and the black clothes fluttered lightly: "Rebel."

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updated.

Yuyu: An old friend whose master resembles a disciple.

Qiuqiu: Who.

Yuyu: I don't remember.

Qiuqiu: You are like an old friend to me.

Yuyu (getting jealous): Who!

Qiuqiu: A jealous fish.

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