The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Behind him, Mu Qi had already changed his clothes, sat in the wheelchair that he was sitting in when he first met, and said to Patriarch, "The rest will be hard work for Patriarch."

"It's easy to do." The patriarch said a mantra silently, and easily restored the scene in the stone room to its original state.

Zhou Yan turned around and asked: "Senior brother Muqi...is it difficult for you to use spiritual power after being seriously injured..."

Seeing his eyes at this moment, Mu Qi was worried with sincerity, tears flashed with sincerity, and didn't know his true thoughts, so he couldn't help speaking in a softer tone, and replied: "Indeed. Don't worry, rest for a while, it will be fine. "

"Brother, is there someone to take care of me?" Zhou Yan had a flash of inspiration, and waited for Mu Qi to say no, so that he could come out and contribute to Hua Nian, and the Bomei smiled moved.

Patriarch Yan, who had been neglected by them for a long time, couldn't help but uttered, "Junior Brother Zhou, the head has ordered me to take care of Senior Brother Muqi temporarily."

Why did the head of the house also lure wolves into the house?

Zhou Yan slandered, but looking at the head of the sect leader, he probably never thought about the matter of Taoist couples. He didn't know that there was a saying in the world that "the one who is near the water first gets the moon", which gave the patriarch a chance to make a move.

"That's really hard work, Brother Patriarch."

He turned to Patriarch Yan with a complicated expression.

Patriarch Yan felt his hair stand on end, and replied uncomfortably: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

It has been a long time since this feeling of being cared about behind the scenes has happened. The last time, it can be traced back to decades ago, when Mu You and him were still rivals, he stuffed a fat caterpillar into his shoe...

Mu Qi coughed twice, and said, "Senior brother, if there is nothing else, the brother will rest."

Patriarch Yan and Zhou Yan met each other's eyes, then left their respective sights, bid farewell to Mu Qi, and walked out of his stone room one after the other.

"Senior Brother Zu, where are you going now?" Zhou Yan approached a few steps closer and asked by his ear.

Patriarch Yan moved to the side involuntarily, and replied somewhat uncomfortably: "Senior brother Muqi's injury has not recovered yet, I'll go and report his recent situation to the sect master first."

recent situation?

"It seems that Senior Brother Zu has been taking care of Senior Brother Mu Qi for a while."

Patriarch Yan was stupefied by the faint sourness in his words. Since he was young and unable to practice in the mountains, he had no time to think, so he stammered an answer.

"Not long..."

After hearing this, Zhou Yan took a step forward, put his arms around Patriarch Yan's arm, and smiled brightly, "Brother Patriarch, let's go to the Zhengyi Hall together. I happen to ask to see the head of the sect too. By the way, we are all in the same family. According to the ranking, I should call you third senior brother, so I will call you that in the future, it seems inappropriate."

"..."

According to the cultivation level of the patriarch, with a little force in one arm, he could definitely throw this close-knit junior from Tongxuan Peak to Tianxiu Valley, but the other party revealed all good intentions, how could he have a sudden outburst.

Although he and Zhai Junlu are both reticent people, they are different.

Zhai Junlu has insight into the world, disdains ordinary people, and is too lazy to deal with others; he is not good at words.

The two came to Zhengyi Hall with their own thoughts, but there was no sign of the master, only a spiritual servant called Ruyu came out to greet them.

She is dressed as a plain Taoist nun, with a beautiful appearance and a calm and generous demeanor, which is somewhat better than the female disciples on Tonghui Peak.

"Aunt Ruyu."

Patriarch Yan saluted her respectfully.

"Hello, Aunt Ruyu, the first time we meet, the disciple is Tongxu Peak Zhouyan."

Zhou Yan reckoned that she had a high status, so he imitated the words of his ancestors and saluted her.

Ruyu returned the gift, and said softly to Zhou Yan: "The head of the sect is out on business, I'm afraid you two won't be able to see each other today. Since it's the first time we meet, how could there be no meeting ceremony?"

As she spoke, she conjured a small golden bell from the void and handed it to Zhou Yan.

"Ah? It turns out that there is also a meeting ceremony here." Zhou Yan rubbed his head, took the bell embarrassingly, and tied it around his waist.

Ruyu smiled and said: "There is no sect, but there is between you and me. Keep in touch, stop cause and effect."

Zhou Yan didn't understand the meaning of her words, so he could only thank her in a daze.

When he and the patriarch left the hall, he was still thinking about Ruyu's sentence, "Still reciprocating, stop cause and effect."

"Junior Brother is so lucky to be appreciated by Aunt Ruyu."

Patriarch Yan saw that he had been playing with the little bell, so he couldn't help saying.

"But I still don't know what she meant." Zhou Yan put away the bell and shrugged helplessly.

"Aunt Ruyu has existed since the establishment of the Xuanji Sect, and she is very weird on weekdays. It is the first time I have seen such a direct gift as just now."

Patriarch Yan smiled, "It seems that she likes you very much."

Zhou Yan originally wanted to ask him what the bell was for, but when he heard this, he probably didn't know, so he turned his head and continued to hug his arm, refusing to let go, smiling, "Third senior brother, where are we going next? "

The patriarch said that he could not push or scold him, and told himself desperately that it was just that the younger brother was too enthusiastic... Be calm, be calm.

"It's almost time to heal senior brother Muqi..."

"Let's go together!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yan happily made a decision. "Just now I seem to have forgotten something in Sanmu Cave..."

The patriarch said to bite the bullet and finished: "But Tongming Peak is unattended, it's not decent, I'd better go back tonight..."

Zhou Yan turned into brown sugar, looked at Patriarch Yan with aggrieved face, and said: "Third senior brother... You also know that my master retreats day and night, I live alone in the stone room, I am a little scared, why not move to Tongming Peak spend some time with you..."

"This..." What exactly is this junior brother doing?

Patriarch Yan felt a little crazy.

"Since the third brother doesn't refuse, then Zhou Yan will bother you." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Where did he agree.

The mana was so strong that he couldn't stand the other party's thick skin over the city wall, so the patriarch took Zhou Yan to step on the flying sword and returned to Tongming Peak's own cave.

"Why is there such a big tree..."

As soon as Zhou Yan landed, he was surprised by the big banyan tree that looked like a small forest from a distance.

"Ahem... this is your brother Zhai's cave." Patriarch Yan explained.

Taking a closer look, there are indeed many doors with formations on the banyan tree. There are intervals and connections inside the branches, which are divided into tree houses.

Patriarch Yan, who didn't want to make any troubles, led Zhou Yan into his cave quickly.

"It's getting late, Junior Brother Zhou, let's..." Let's rest.

The patriarch said that if he didn't pay attention, Zhou Yan didn't know where he went to the cave.

Letting go of his spiritual sense, he found him reading a book in his study.

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Junior Brother Zhou really can't put it down...

Could it be that he came with him for the treasures in the study?Blame myself for thinking too much.

Patriarch Yan likes to collect ancient books and pushes himself and others, so he thought of it.

study.

Seeing that the books on the bookshelf were full of incomprehensible characters like tadpoles, Zhou Yan was a little discouraged. He might not be able to find the collection of pornographic poems written by the Patriarch...

I finally found a book that I could recognize, and when I opened a page, it turned out to be "Quotations from the Master of Tongming Peak"...

Or the patriarch himself wrote it.

Could it be put in a storage bag and carried with you?

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Zhou is also a book lover."

Such a sentence came from Leng Buding's ear, Zhou Yan was defenseless and almost scared out of his wits.

"Zu, Zu brother?"

Patriarch Yan suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

"If Junior Brother doesn't dislike this book, you can take it back to Tongxu Peak and read it slowly."

This sentence is much more sincere than before.

"No, I can't... How dare the younger brother bear the pain to part with you..." Zhou Yan apologized again and again, and pushed the book back to him.

Patriarch Yan stroked the cover of the book lightly with his hand, still wanting to speak.

In the dead of night, both of them were speechless, one after the other walked out of the study and came to the bedroom.

"Junior brother Zhou, I feel wronged that you live in brother's room tonight." The patriarch said, pulling back Zhou Yan who wanted to enter another stone room, and handing him the spirit stone to open the bedroom.

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, "Then where do you live, brother?"

Patriarch Yan leaned over and patted his head, "The huge Tongming Peak must have a place for me to sleep on, don't worry."

Zhou Yan, who tried his best to come to his cave to see if he was doing dirty things:······

Who is worried about you?

"Brother...this..." He was about to decline, but when he raised his head, the other party successfully demonstrated a high-level shunpo and disappeared without a trace.

One day, we must show them what Zhou's Shunbu is!

Zhou Yan held his breath and couldn't fall asleep at all. Holding a lantern with yellow light, he walked around half of Tongming Peak to find the words of the patriarch.

So what if you can't use your divine sense?

Do you think you can force him back?

The city lord's father said: "Blood can be shed, heads can be lost, and battles can't be lost!"

Legs can be tired and broken, hands can be crippled, and they must not be subdued.

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, compiled three life-saving charms, and poured a little bit of spiritual power into the lantern to illuminate the dark mountain road, calling:

"Brother Zu—! Where are you?"

Maybe it was a bit of luck, as he walked, Zhou Yan found that the road became more and more familiar.

This is the way to the [Yuanjian Qishen] cave.

At the corner of the stone wall next to the cliff at the end of the road, a ball of fire was shining.

Zhou Yan was stunned, he did not expect to meet someone in this dark night.

The crow-colored young Taoist priest woke up from meditation, opened his eyes, looked at the young man walking towards him, and asked in surprise, "Junior Brother Zhou?"