Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

Han Mo: "We have also acted in a play, took a bath together, and teamed up to defeat monsters and retrieve spiritual grass from several locations. Why is the synchronization rate always only so low?"Will the chief of this world be too ruthless? '

S999: 'Xie Yu's role in this world is a cultivator, especially a Taoist cultivator, who emphasizes indifference and few desires.The goal of his lifelong practice is to get rid of emotions and desires, and now he has a 35% synchronization rate with you, which is already very remarkable. '

Han Mo: '35% is just the level of ordinary friends in comparison to normal situations. '

S999: 'If you are not satisfied, you might as well listen to this data.According to the rough estimate of the system, Feng Wangyin's synchronization rate with his junior sister Jiang Yuxin is only 5%, which is close to the level of strangers.How are you? Are you having fun? '

Han Mo: '...that's about the same. 'However, if he works hard, he can only achieve this synchronization rate, so how far should he go to achieve the 100% goal?

S999: 'First of all, of course, you have to open up the knot between you.Again, give you a hint.The first rule of Ming Xiaozong's sect is to abstain from sex, guard one's body, get rid of human desires, and follow the principles of heaven.Feng Wangyin's emotion is so weak, which is also the reason why the door rules have been cultivated all the time. '

Han Mo: "Quit, quit pornography, right?" '

Does it mean that as long as he breaks this clear rule, there will be a chance for Feng Wangyin to release the emotions that have been deliberately suppressed all this time?

Han Mo stroked his chin, and looked at Feng Wangyin who was holding a scroll in front of the table, as if it had nothing to do with him.

I don't know if he unconsciously sensed the calculating eyes behind him, Feng Wangyin put down the ancient book in his hand, turned around, and met Tan Qijia's eyes.

Not long after Jiang Yuxin left, Tan Qijia sang and acted a scene of repentance and benevolence. In order not to appear abrupt, he could only meet the other party's gaze and act as if he felt guilty and cringed.

The two of them were stalemate for a while, and Feng Wangyin suddenly opened his arms.

"come over."

"...!?"

Wait, I didn't write in this script, did it go out of script?Tan Qijia didn't understand what the other party was playing, so he hesitated and stood where he was, not daring to move.

Feng Wangyin still raised his arms and maintained the original posture.

Looking at the other person's appearance, the already blurred memories gradually came to my mind and became clear.

Tan Qijia suddenly remembered that when he made a mistake when he was a child, or his practice assessment results were not satisfactory, he was punished by his elders, and when he returned to his residence crying, his senior brother would do this action.No wonder he found this scene very familiar.

But now he is already a hundred-year-old demon king, not a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

Feng Wangyin obviously didn't treat him as a demon king who was hundreds of years old, he patted his leg and repeated: "Come here."

Tan Qijia didn't want to obey Feng Wangyin's words, and lost face for nothing, but her legs didn't obey her order and she moved closer step by step.

He was standing beside Feng Wangyin, still dawdling, when the latter grabbed his hand, he could only sit on Feng Wangyin's lap, and he had to hold onto Feng Wangyin's shoulders to stabilize his body.

Feng Wangyin didn't feel awkward at all, he stroked Tan Qijia's back, as if he was comforting a child who was throwing a tantrum.The movements are smooth, as if he has done it thousands of times before, so he is used to it.

But Tan Qijia, a demon king, when was he treated like a child like this?Even if Feng Wangyin used to be his senior brother, this move was too abrupt.His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, his breathing was not smooth, and he felt uncomfortable all over. It was all Feng Wangyin's fault.

Just when he was grinding his teeth and was about to explode, Feng Wangyin spoke.

"I heard what you said to Jiang Yuxin. You don't have to regret it, as long as you know your mistakes, senior brother doesn't blame you." Feng Wangyin said in a low voice.

Tan Qijia leaned on his shoulder, not daring to move.Feng Wangyin's breath swept over his neck when he spoke. Although his tone was as indifferent as before, without any emotion, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary romance, Tan Qijia's hands and feet were stiff and his heart palpitations were endless because of his short words.

Feng Wangyin's tone of voice was natural, and this series of movements came smoothly, not like it was intentional.

So even though Tan Qijia parted ways with him for so many years, and even raised his sword to face each other at the end, abolishing his life-long cultivation, leaving him with only a wisp of spirit imprisoned in the sword of earth and fire, Feng Wangyin still treats him as the man he was back then. The little junior brother who was hurt and scolded and needed care and comfort.

Even though Tan Qijia calculated every step of the way and almost drove him to a dead end, and even the regret was half-true, he finally canceled it all, and didn't mind, just leaving a sentence of acknowledgment.

If this sentence was spoken by someone else, it would definitely be extremely harsh, but when it was spoken by Feng Wangyin himself, the meaning was completely different.

Even though he repeatedly forced himself to forget in his heart, and kept persuading himself day and night, the brother who loved him would not come back.However, Feng Wangyin's actions, together with these few words, were so simple and easy, and brought him back to the memories he once deeply indulged in.

Tan Qijia held his breath, and could only bear it alone for many years. The loneliness, resentment, and grievances that no one had ever talked to poured into his head, overlapping with the warm embrace in front of him.

The eyes were sore uncontrollably.Long before his mind could sort it out, his body reacted one step further.

A tear fell silently on Feng Wangyin's shoulder.The water stain seeps into the fabric and fades quickly.He bit his lip tightly and didn't make a sound, but the temperature of the water droplets leaked his heart.

Feng Wangyin paused, as if he hadn't expected Tan Qijia's reaction, and was stunned for a moment.

"Brother knows you didn't mean it, don't be sad." After a while, he stroked Tan Qijia's stiff shoulders again, and his voice became much softer unconsciously.

Tan Qijia clutched his shoulders tightly, but did not answer, tears seemed to open the gate, and he couldn't stop once he started, the warm water gradually soaked the entire cloth.

Feng Wangyin's usually clear mood seldom wavered, and ripples appeared on the calm surface of the water, stained with turmoil that even he couldn't tell where it came from.

He subconsciously put his arms around Tan Qijia, and the little junior in his arms buried his face in the socket of his shoulders, his shoulders twitched slightly, but stubbornly refused to make a sound.Compared with a hundred years ago, it has not improved at all, so familiar, so...distressing?

"Brother," after a long time, Tan Qijia's voice came muffled from his ears, with a trace of nasal sound, which seemed extraordinarily soft and docile, "I was wrong, don't blame me."

Feng Wangyin sighed, after all these years, he still couldn't be selfless and treat this junior brother equally.Tan Qijia has always been special to him.

"I don't blame you," he said softly, rubbing the other person's head, "Be good, brother loves you."

……

Tan Qijia cried for no reason and turned into a colorful cat, consciously losing all his face in advance.

Feng Wangyin was not much better.Since he entered the sect, he has been concentrating on cultivation and getting rid of distracting thoughts.This time in front of his junior brother, his Dao heart was shaken and he lost his composure.Could it be because he possessed his soul on the Earth Fire Sword and absorbed the magic energy to restore his primordial spirit, which caused his mental instability?

The two have their own concerns and practice independently, and they have always lived in peace on weekdays.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the period of the competition in the sect that Jiang Yuxin said.

The Xiaozong Grand Competition of the Ming Dynasty has always been held every five years. Originally, due to the unfortunate "death" of Feng Wangyin a while ago, it is reasonable to say that it should be held in a low-key manner to express condolences.But this competition coincided with the 300th anniversary of the sect's founding, not only the disciples of the sect participated, but also many sects were invited to join in the event, so the scene was much grander than before.

After Feng Wangyin was assassinated by Tan Qijia, the position of left protector became vacant.Feng Wangyin, as the third disciple of the current head, was promoted to this position because of his outstanding talent, and his cultivation had clearly surpassed his second senior brother.

After his death, the elders and heads of the sect fought wildly for the position of Zuo Dharma Protector, and even the group of evil cultivators and Tan Qijia who caused trouble at the beginning had no time to take care of them.It was not until recently that Feng Wangyin's second brother Tong Qimai was finally decided to take over.

Feng Wangyin stayed in Tan Qijia's cave all day long, so naturally he didn't know about these turmoil in the sect.I only heard about the unprecedented grand competition in the sect, once in a hundred years, and invited all sects to watch the battle together.

This opportunity happened to allow the two of them to pretend to be disciples of other sects and sneak into Ming Xiaozong's territory while fish and dragons were mixed together.

As long as you use the phaseless ring of Yuanming Patriarch to cover up the devilish energy, and add illusion to disguise yourself, you can almost say that no one knows it.It's just that Tan Qijia was well-known, and the Earth Fire Sword was too eye-catching, so in order to deceive others, Feng Wangyin had to be transformed into a human, and also disguised as an ordinary monk.

The two of them chose a little-known little sword sect, imitated their clothes, and changed their appearance a little bit, then ostentatiously mingled with the cultivators gathered from all directions, and entered the gate of Ming Xiaozong.

The purpose of the Great Competition within the sect is to select talents from among the newly promoted disciples, so most of the participating disciples are young and energetic, and most of the other sects who come to watch the battle are people of the same age.

So Tan Qijia deliberately turned into a teenager in his teens.He hadn't stepped into the sect for a hundred years, and he was quite curious about the changes in the surrounding scenery. He walked side by side with Feng Wangyin, one calm and composed, and the other looking around from time to time, really like a pair of young and immature, A low-level monk who has just entered the sect.

There are guides arranged in the sect to guide the visitors from the gate to the competition venue.

Naturally, Tan Qijia didn't really intend to watch the battle between those low-level disciples. He pulled Feng Wangyin and found an opportunity when no one was paying attention, and turned from the stone brick road to a dense forest path.

"The golden silkworm is in the other direction." Feng Wangyin said calmly pointing in the opposite direction after Tan Qijia walked forward for a long distance.

"..." Facing this senior's temperament, Tan Qijia was too lazy to get angry.

"You've been away from the door for too long, and you really don't remember anything." Feng Wangyin raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he took Tan Qijia by himself, and walked to the other side of the forest.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xenike. Qigu. Hu Shuangxi. The mine of lemon lemon tea >////

Is it mandatory to follow the chain? I got it/squinting smile