Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Fang Zhiyuan helped Lin Lingqing walk up the mountain.

That sad parting back then, recalling it now, both of them felt several feelings in their hearts.

It was Lin Lingqing who broke the silence first.The devil said that the weather is fine today, so he should go for a walk more, he wants to go to the main peak spirit vein to see.

Fang Zhiyuan's face darkened: "You can go, pick another time to go."

Lin Lingqing closed her eyes and sighed softly: "It's because I'm blind now that I can go. I don't want to see that place any more...do you understand?"

That place... the mountain road where he was drenched in the rain, the mountain top where he saw Fang Zhiyuan's dead body with his own eyes.

"..." Fang Zhiyuan stopped talking, he knelt down on one knee, pressed Lin Lingqing's hand on his shoulder, "Come up, carry you on your back."

Lin Lingqing didn't refuse, he fumbled around Fang Zhiyuan's neck, and put his whole body weight on the back.

Fang Zhiyuan carried him up the stairs.

Xuyun's mountain road is actually not very easy to walk, the terrain is already steep, and there are roots and rocks blocking the road.

Fang Zhiyuan left for less than a quarter of an hour, and suddenly asked without beginning or end: "Did you... fall?"

Lin Lingqing lay on his back and laughed muffledly, "Would you believe me if I told you?"

The Mojun's tone was light and playful, but Fang Xianshou sighed and said in annoyance: "It seems that it is not good to die before you. If I die, I will not even be able to walk with you on my back."

They finally reached the top of the mountain, Fang Zhiyuan found the heart of the spirit pulse from memory, and put Lin Lingqing down.

"arrive."

The four peaks of Xuyun on Taiqing Island are originally a rare blessed place in the fairy world.An essence spirit vein stretches for thousands of miles in the depths of Linhai, and climbs to the top of the main peak, pregnant with countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Lin Lingqing lifted up her white robe and squatted down.Fang Zhiyuan took his hand and put his hand on a rock, "Here, it's right under here."

Lin Lingqing nodded, he could feel the surging aura rolling under the rocks.

Fang Zhiyuan: "What are you going to do, be careful."

"It's okay, I know." Lin Lingqing's mind and soul were fragile, and he slowly brewed for a long time before carefully summoning Wu Chi Qingming from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Zhiyuan supported half of his body with a calm expression.

Lin Lingqing erected the green staff on the spirit veins, and calmly adjusted his breath.

After a while, Lin Lingqing breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "That's not right. Sure enough, something is missing, and the forbidden technique can't even activate the first step."

This was also within their expectations. After all, the forbidden technique of reversing time and space sounds too scary. If it can be reincarnated countless times without limit, it would be too unreasonable.

Fang Zhiyuan said: "Is it because your current cultivation is not enough, or is it something else?"

Lin Lingqing frowned slightly, and pressed his forehead with a headache: "It's something else... something is missing, how should I tell you..."

"It's like I want to draw a picture scroll, but I find that I can't draw it. It's not that I can't draw because I don't have enough drawing skills, but that I can't draw because I don't have any pen, ink, paper and inkstone at the end."

In practice, there are many "feelings" that can only be understood in the dark and cannot be expressed in words.It is also a person who has cultivated to the transitional catastrophe period. With Lin Lingqing's simple words, Fang Zhiyuan probably understood what the situation was.

"The spiritual pulse has not changed from the previous life." He released his consciousness again and checked it carefully, "Could it be your five-foot clearness?"

Lin Lingqing said nothing, but rested his hand on his forehead, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his face turned pale.

Fang Zhiyuan was startled, and quickly pulled him into his arms and patted him twice, "Don't think about it, senior brother, relax."

Lin Lingqing sighed: "Forget it, let's go back first."

……

After the two went back, Fang Zhiyuan and Lin Lingqing talked about Jina again.There was no big difference in the opinions of the two—since the yin energy in Shengzi's body had been eliminated, let him return to Ziwei Pavilion earlier.

As for Zixiaoluan and Ziwei, it's rare for her to take the trouble to split her soul, so of course it's better to stay in Xuyun.

Anyway, the land of Xuyun Sifeng is so big, it can't afford to raise a bird.Look at that little golden dragon, Ao Zhao, when he entered the mountain, he found a deep water pool and entered it. It was a comfortable life.

The curtain at the head of the bed was half down, Lin Lingqing closed his eyes and took the medicine bowl from Fang Zhiyuan's hand, and put it to his lips to drink one mouthful at a time.

After drinking the medicine, Mojun sighed: "Shentu is going home too, I really want to send these two away in person, but I don't know if it will be too late."

If he continues to be blind like this, knowing Yuan Bei even after walking a mountain road, naturally he doesn't have the energy to see him off.

Fang Zhiyuan took the medicine bowl first, then raised his fingers to wipe away a little medicine juice from the corner of Lin Lingqing's lips.

He looked at Lin Lingqing, who was dressed in white and sat on the edge of the bed with a clean posture, hesitated for a moment, and leaned over with his arms around his senior brother.

Lin Lingqing turned her head "Huh?", just in time to meet Fang Zhiyuan's thin lips, like a dragonfly touching water, kissed him on the lips.

Lin Lingqing was startled: "What are you doing?"

Fang Zhiyuan softly asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Although the voice was soft, it was magnetic with a hint of oppression.

Lin Lingqing knew that this person didn't do it on purpose, and Fang Zhiyuan was never willing to force himself halfway. He could only say that this was something deep in his nature, and he couldn't hide it.

That is to say, Lin Mojun was not afraid at all, but joked funnyly: "How can you kiss me now, we are with..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a palm on his waist, and Lin Lingqing shrank back, "Hiss! You you! Where are you touching?"

The hand was withdrawn immediately, and there was even a sense of haste in the movement.The owner of this hand really never forced him, Fang Zhiyuan said: "You don't want to now? I thought that double cultivation can help you recover faster, and it can also make you relax for a while... However, the elder brother is not willing." Forget it."

The words were very caring and caring, but Lin Lingqing was a little dazed when he heard it.

This is good, not to mention feeling relaxed, Mojun actually had a worse headache, thinking to himself: Is there something wrong with his brain, or something wrong with my brain?

Why this person insisted a few days ago that he must reconcile.In a blink of an eye, he could be so upright and frank, kiss him without any shyness, and tell him about double cultivation? ?

The clothes on his side rubbed against each other, Fang Zhiyuan got up and wanted to back away.Lin Lingqing quickly reached out and grabbed the sleeve: "Wait a minute!"

Fang Zhiyuan sat back: "Yes?"

Lin Lingqing: "..."

I want your head!

The devil was dizzy when he heard it, and finally said angrily: "Fang Xianshou, it wasn't you who said to make peace last time!?"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't understand, and said frankly, "Yes."

Lin Lingqing couldn't believe his ears with that confident tone.

He was angry and funny: "Just play tricks on me——Fang Zhiyuan, you and I are not Taoist couples now, what do you want, what do you want to cultivate?"

This time Fang Zhiyuan was stunned.

... Lin Lingqing couldn't see that the handsome face of Huangyang Xianshou was covered with clouds.

With a serious look no less than when facing the God of Outer Heaven, he asked anxiously as if he was facing a big enemy:

"...not a Taoist companion, can't... double cultivation?"

"..."

"..."

After a moment of awkward silence, Lin Lingqing covered his heart.

Very good, this is really wonderful.

This familiar angina, the last time I experienced it was in Jingui Palace, when Fang Zhiyuan resolutely told him "I will not be your harem concubine in this life"...

Lin Lingqing was so sad that he felt that he was too difficult.

Fang Zhiyuan panicked, and said: "Why...why can't it be possible? Brother, you clearly said that on that big wedding night back then, you and I were willing to double cultivate!"

"At that time, we were not Taoist couples, but you didn't say you were willing, and we didn't either...then you..."

Fang Zhiyuan was shocked all of a sudden, shocked and hurt: "Could it be that you lied to me again? Back then, you didn't want to be with me at all??"

"I...you..."

Lin Lingqing was so angry that she was shaking the hair on the bed with her fingers.He gritted his teeth intermittently and said, "I, I thought about it back then."

Fang Zhiyuan said: "So you don't want to now?"

Lin Lingqing was in even more pain, because he found himself choked by the unpredictable logic of this little misfortune star, "I'm thinking about it now too...!"

Fang Zhiyuan frowned slightly, with a puzzled look of "then you say a hammer" on his face.

Fortunately, Lin Lingqing can't see it now, otherwise he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't care about the details, he just asked: "Do you want to do it or not? If you don't want it, I'll leave. You rest quietly..."

Lin Lingqing opened a pair of invisible eyes, staring at him like a ghost: "Fang Zhiyuan, then tell me, what is the meaning of you and me?"

Fang Zhiyuan answered smoothly and aboveboard: "Nonsense. Of course - from now on, senior brother can go find another lover, I have no right to control you."

He paused, and then expressed his attitude, "But since senior brother is still willing to double cultivate with me, Zhiyuan will accompany me."

"..." Lin Lingqing was dizzy.

He suddenly thought of that sentence uncontrollably: Dual cultivation is fine, but entering the harem is not...

——Great love, this person hasn't twisted his thinking back then! ?

"There is no need to say more, senior brother. It was a wise move for you to reconcile with me. Now that I have figured it out, it is much easier..."

"...Wait a minute." Lin Lingqing, who was half dead from anger, was suddenly shaken.He pointed at himself cautiously, "I, want to make peace with you?"

Fang Zhiyuan: "?"

Lin Lingqing's eyes turned black—even though he was blind at first, he groped and pointed at Fang Zhiyuan with a trembling finger: "Say it again, it's me... who wants to make peace with you??"

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold, secretly said that senior brother really didn't save face for me.After being bored for a while, I finally said: "Yes, I couldn't bear to hear you talking about reconciliation, so I said it first. Now I admit it, okay?"

Lin Lingqing: "..."

This is no longer a question of whether or not it will work.

"Fang Zhiyuan, you, you...I..."

Lin Lingqing's face was pale, and he took a few breaths while clutching his heart, but couldn't speak well.I just felt a sudden violent dizziness in my head, and I fell forward limply.

Fang Zhiyuan's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed the falling thin white clothes and hugged him, "Brother!?"

Lin Lingqing closed his eyes tightly, obviously unconscious.

From the top, you can strategize and kill the gods to mend the sky, and from the bottom, you can control the demon cultivators. Your majesty is the most magnificent and unparalleled demon king in the three worlds...

Finally on this day, the good junior who had been raised by him since childhood was so angry that he fainted.

Fang Zhiyuan was panicked and at a loss.

……

"Cough, um..."

Lin Lingqing didn't faint for too long. After all, he didn't really suffer any injuries. It was just a momentary rush of anger that stimulated his fragile soul.

After about a few breaths, his consciousness recovered, and a layer of light came through his eyes vaguely, unexpectedly recovering a little vision.

Lin Lingqing smiled bitterly in her heart: what is this called?This is the blindness caused by the stimulation of the soul, why, just stimulate it again or what?

"Brother...Brother, are you awake? Can you hear me?"

Fang Zhiyuan pressed his brows and eyes anxiously, and hugged him in his arms, "Calm down, calm down...don't think about anything, just breathe out and calm down..."

Lin Lingqing waved his hand wearily, indicating that he would not die yet, so you can be angry with me a few more times.

In the end, Fang Zhiyuan really came.

"Why are you bothering?" Fang Zhiyuan blamed himself and annoyed, "Senior brother doesn't want to practice dual cultivation, so let's stop cultivating... can I force you now that I haven't drunk!"

"Where did I make you feel uncomfortable again, why didn't you speak!"

"Lin Lingqing, why are you always like this, between you and me - can't you have something to say!?"

Fang Zhiyuan punched the head of the bed bitterly.

He looked bitter and angry, but his breath was very low.

It even made people feel that he was about to cry...

"..."

Lin Lingqing's eyes were dull.

He fell into deep self-doubt.

why? ?

Why does it seem like he bullied Fang Zhiyuan! ?

did he do anythingWhat did he do? ?

Think about that night, he was the one who got spanked; the next day, he was the one who got divorced; now, he was the one who passed out!

"It's okay, it's not your fault...it's not your fault."

Lin Lingqing forced himself to be calm, he told himself over and over again that Zhiyuan, after all, had a lot of troubles in his youth and had no common sense.He is also a Taoist companion who bumps into the door of hell when he has nothing to do, making him nervous every day.

Therefore, with Zhiyuan's temperament, he can't blame this little misfortune...

Fang Zhiyuan was still puzzled: "What the hell did I... You don't like that sentence anymore."

"Zhiyuan."

"Stop talking."

Lin Lingqing's face turned pale, and he closed his eyes and said, "You... just hug me like this, for a while. Be quiet."

As long as you shut up quietly, I can recover by myself.But if you want to go on, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it...