soul repair

The moonlight was shining, and it was quiet. Guan Lingdao looked at the white jade stele emitting a faint white light, and felt a sense of tenderness in his heart for no reason.Hua Caixing also seemed to be stunned, moving his hanging fingers, unconsciously drawing the outline he saw on the clothes before him.

Those who love painting like crazy will always be a little moved when they see a good scene.

Guan Lingdao walked up to the stone tablet and looked up. There were many words engraved densely on it, but he couldn't understand it when he looked closely. He turned his head and asked Ji Qingyan who came up: "Master, do you recognize these words?"

Ji Qingyan also raised his head and looked up: "This is an ancient character, and it is written in scribbles, so you won't be able to read it for a while." He didn't care much about the words written on it, what he was thinking about now was the aura on the stone tablet.

The stone walls along the way glow from time to time, which shows that there is a spiritual source near this place. Over the years, ordinary mountain rocks have also been turned into spiritual stones.And the white jade stele in front of him was probably connected to the spiritual source in the ground by accident, and this rare spiritual thing was born.

There is a smooth stone platform in front of the stele, with sandalwood floating on the left and right, as if there was something enshrined in the middle, but someone took it away, and now there is nothing.It's just that on the smooth surface of the stone platform, from left to right, there are hundreds of thousands of tiny characters engraved.

The handwriting is very new, it looks like it has only been engraved for a few months, and it is graceful and correct, which is pleasing to the eye.Guan Lingdao lost his voice when he saw those words: "Master, Master, this is my brother's handwriting!"

It turned out to be Ren Guanling's words, Ji Qingyan and Hua Caixing walked up together after hearing the words.Hua Caixing said: "What did it say?"

Guan Lingdao couldn't care less about talking to him, he lowered his head to read silently, and suddenly raised his head and said: "It's about the art of nourishing the painting and nourishing the spirit."

His expression and expressions are extremely complicated, confused, happy, and somewhat incomprehensible: "Since my brother knows the art of raising paintings, why didn't he tell Patriarch Hua?"

Huacai Xing didn't like Ren Guanling at all, so he said coldly, "He was born with an enmity with my Hua family—is this really the art of nourishing paintings and nourishing spirits?"

"It seems to be." Guan Lingdao whispered, "Master, after you entered the Red Sandalwood Palace, did my brother find the book on nourishing paintings and nourishing spirits?"

Ji Qingyan thought for a while, and said: "Maybe." It's really maybe.At that time, he only cared about Guan Lingdao's life and death, Hua Luochun thought that Ren Guanling was a Hua Caixing, so he didn't suspect him, so naturally he didn't investigate him.Thinking about it now, no one knows what Ren Guanling did at that time.

I found that book, but I didn't give it to Hua Luochun, so I engraved it in this place.

Hua Caixing took out pens, inks, papers and inkstones from his sleeves one after another.Guan Lingdao was dumbfounded, and pulled up Hua Caixing's sleeve to look inside: "Young man, how many things are you hiding in your sleeve?"

The paintings are full of incorporeal bodies, and ordinary things cannot enter, but the paper and pens of Hua Caixing are the things of his practice. After years of years, he has a spirit body, and the spirit body enters with the soul, so that he can use it in the painting .

Hua Caixing ignored him, sat down in front of the altar, and concentrated on copying down every word on the altar.

Guan Lingdao looked around and suddenly said, "Master, look."

There are eight cyan gates around, each occupying a position of the gossip, and the position is engraved on the door.The place where they climbed up the stairs from the bottomless hole just now is the shock gate.

Yan Wu's painting turned out to be just one of the caves here.What's under that other door?

Ji Qingyan walked to the Qianmen door and pushed it, but he didn't move.Guan Lingdao opened with his soul power, and said with a smile: "Master has a high level of cultivation outside, but he is not as good as me here."

Looking down, a staircase winding down, dark and bottomless, comparable to the road they walked up just now.He opened the other doors one after another, and said, "There are all stairs. If you want to know what's below, you have to look at them separately."

Ji Qingyan was silent.There is a spiritual source nearby, and each of the eight directions has a long series of steps and tunnels, without disturbing each other.He can more or less guess the purpose of this place, it is a place for people to retreat and practice, and up to eight people can practice at the same time.

Just as Guan Lingdao was about to walk down the steps in Qianmen, Huacaixing stood up in front of the stone tablet, and carefully put away the sheets of paper full of words: "It will take more than half an hour to go up, and we only I'm afraid it will take more than half an hour to go down, and I don't have time today, so I should go out first."

Ji Qingyan also said: "Go out first, and then come in if you want to see it later."

Guan Lingdao looked at the cleanliness of the left and right, and felt a little unwilling after all, but Hua Luochun waited impatiently, and Hua Caixing was watching from the side, so he didn't dare to waste time.He opened the shock door again and said, "Please, young man."

"you please."

They were full of apprehension when they came, but went back smoothly. The three of them went down the same path and returned to the cave where they came back. Guan Lingdao led them out.

As soon as he landed, he saw Hua Luochun looking at him ten feet away, his eyes were heavy, and his heart was chilled.Guan Lingdao couldn't help but grunt, stood up with a snort, and Hua Caixing took out the copied paper and walked to Hua Luochun: "Patriarch, Ren Guanling engraved the art of nourishing the painting and nourishing the spirit in the painting."

Hua Luochun took the paper in his hand, her breathing seemed to be slightly disturbed, and she suddenly raised her head and said, "Is this a soul technique?"

It turned out to be a soul technique.

Guan Lingdao laughed dryly: "This is a technique that can only be used by practitioners of Taoism and soul art. Soul art is more advanced than ordinary arts. With my intelligence, I may only learn it after thinking about it for a month, but I don't practice Taoism, so I need someone to help me."

He said this because he wanted Ji Qingyan to help him, but before he opened his mouth, Hua Caixing recommended himself: "I would like to help him."

Guan Lingdao was choked by him and closed his mouth.

"Caixing knows how to paint, let him help you." Hua Luochun put away the paper in his hands, his face calmed down, his eyebrows stretched, as if for the first time in many days, he had some faint joy.He looked at Guan Lingdao without saying a word, and suddenly said, "Guan Lingdao, if you can save the painting, I, Hua Luochun, owe you a favor."

Guan Lingdao forced a smile: "Patriarch Hua should keep his word."

"Rest overnight, and start practicing tomorrow morning." Hua Luochun put away a few paintings, ordered someone to prepare a room for Guan Lingdao, and went out with the flowers.

There were only the two of them left in the yard.

The surroundings were suddenly deserted, and the night had already fallen, Guan Lingdao turned to look at Ji Qingyan tiredly, and smiled: "Master."

Ji Qingyan walked to his side, gently touched his head: "Let's go, let's go to rest."

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Two young men were resting on the same bed. They were young, and something was going to happen.

The bed curtain was pulled down, Ji Qingyan took off his apprentice's obscene clothes, and stuck his tongue to his back.Guan Lingdao's figure was a little thin, but he was not skinny without a little flesh. His bones were well-proportioned, which was very pleasing to the eye.

But in his eyes, Guan Lingdao was not just pleasing to the eye.

He moved his hand along his waist to the front, grabbed it and rubbed it slowly, Guan Lingdao buried his head in the quilt, covered his left eye and called out: "Master, Master."

This hoarse cry made him feel hot all over, and he wanted to hear him scream louder.He didn't just like Guan Lingdao in his heart. There were some things he couldn't say, and he didn't dare to say them. At this moment, he didn't want to control anything.

"Master, I want to take a shower." Guan Lingdao turned his face and smiled wearily, "I haven't washed for many days, and my body is terribly dirty, otherwise we can do it in the bathtub."

Ji Qingyan raised his head and forced himself to calm down.That thing was already ready to go, and now it was unbearable even for a moment, but Guan Lingdao wanted to take a bath, so he would not force him regardless.Besides, in the bathtub...

He stood up and put on his clothes. When he opened his mouth, his throat was dry and hoarse: "I asked someone to fetch water."

I went out and gave an order, and the bathtub and clean water were delivered in a short time.Guan Lingdao climbed into the bathtub sleepily, smiled and took off his obscene pants, and then came to Ji Qingyan's side again, and gently took off Ji Qingyan's pants.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qingyan stood beside the bathtub, suddenly he lowered his head and put his mouth in his mouth, his heart throbbed violently, and the tips of his ears turned red.

A red cloud rose from Guan Lingdao's body. He couldn't tell whether it was steamed or he was embarrassed, but he just lowered his head and sucked.Ji Qingyan's whole body was like an electric shock, he touched his face and looked at him in silence, slowly closed his eyes and raised his head.

Like a person, after all, love and desire are inseparable.No matter how Liu Xiahui was, he still couldn't stand the slightest temptation from Guan Lingdao.

The movements gradually slowed down unknowingly, Ji Qingyan looked down at Guan Lingdao, and suddenly saw him rubbing his eyes lying on the edge of the bathtub, and after a while, he half-opened his eyes and came to catch him.Ji Qingyan was silent for a while, seeing that he was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his head, he felt annoyed and funny, he pulled away lightly and said: "Go to sleep."

Guan Lingdao was startled, pulled his wrist and dragged him into the water, and said with a smile, "Master, I want to watch you sleep."

Ji Qingyan was confused by him, but he saw Guan Lingdao looking at him obsessively, with some incomprehensible affection in his eyes.This affection seemed to last for a long time, his heart suddenly became soft and moist, he rubbed Guan Lingdao's head, and pulled it into his arms: "Go to sleep, I will sleep with my arms in my arms tonight."

"Master, you are so kind, you are so kind to me." Guan Lingdao smiled and lay in his arms, looked up at Ji Qingyan's side face, raised his hand to touch, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Sleeping in Master's arms, I am happy even when I sleep.

"Is it?"

"Hmm." With heavy eyelids, Guan Lingdao's consciousness became more and more unclear. In the vagueness, he only felt that someone was hugging him tightly and splashing water on his body.

He fell asleep in a deep sleep, and didn't even have a dream.

After some time, he suddenly woke up.

It was still dark, and it was impossible to tell the time.He was lying on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and touched with his hand, and beside him was a person sleeping with his back turned to him.The smell on this person was familiar, and he knew who it was without asking. Guan Lingdao woke up a lot after sleeping, slowly turned around and put his arms around his waist, and said softly, "Master, are you awake?"

Ji Qingyan's throat was a little tight.Since he put Guan Lingdao on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep, and he kept his eyes open in a daze for most of the night, and he was extremely awake at this moment.It's strange that he can fall asleep with his beloved lying naked next to him and turning over from time to time.But somehow he was embarrassed to say that he was not asleep. He supported his head and half turned around as if he was awakened by him: "It's still midnight, why are you awake now?"

Guan Lingdao regained his energy after sleeping, and stroked Ji Qingyan's waist with his hands, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and said with a smile: "Master, my bottom is a bit hard, I want to ask Master if he can help."

Ji Qingyan secretly took a deep breath and turned his head.

The lips of the two were brought together, and their tongues were also stirred. Ji Qingyan turned over and pressed him down, holding his waist with both hands.