ghost master

Wang Xiaopang moved a small bench and sat on the edge of the cliff, took out his precious pot and started cooking.

Han Lin didn't let him cook in the house, saying that it would taint the food. Wang Xiaopang thought it would be annoying if the walls were covered with oily smoke, so he cooked on the edge of the cliff with the best ventilation.

The two did not live in the valley that Han Guangzong left for them. It turned out that after they returned to the mortal world, the "drive away" little silver girl thought about it day and night, but still couldn't let Han Guangzong go, so she broke the formation by herself. He moved back again, and said that he would work hard to practice and go to the fairy world to find that ruthless man.

Seeing that she was serious, Han Lin felt a little ashamed of Han Guangzong, but still gave her the place, which was a disguised form of supporting her sincerity, and then took Chaotian to find this beautiful cliff near Longgu and settled down. , planning to raise the young dragon, while waiting for Wang Xiaopang.

As for the name of this cliff, it is called "Qing Yuan Cliff", which was not created by the predecessors, nor Han Lin, but by Lin Xiyuan.

Lin Xiyuan's talent for cultivating immortals is only above average, but he has a good head and a high EQ, so he was mixed up all the way to Feisheng. He came here 60 years earlier than Wang Xiaopang, and after that he went round and round in the huge spiritual world for a full 50 years. Only then did I find Han Lin on the top of the cliff.

The old friends who haven't seen each other for 200 years stared at each other, and then Lin Xiyuan yelled strangely: "You are awesome, brother, you have already reached the stage of Mahayana, tsk, I will mess with you from now on!"

After that, he stayed at Han Lin's place in a shameless manner and did not leave.

Han Lin certainly wouldn't drive him away. With Lin Xiyuan's company, the life of a casual cultivator was not so boring. When he was not practicing, he would play chess or drink with him, and his life became more relaxed and unrestrained.

It's a pity that one person is missing.Han Lin watched with drunken eyes as Lin Xiyuan boldly wrote the three characters "Qingyuanya" on the cliff with his sword, counting the time in his heart.

It's been 200 years, little fat, if you don't come up to Master, I will go down to find you against the law of heaven.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaopang finally came.

"Master, do you like steamed fish or sweet and sour fish?" asked Wang Xiaopang who was cooking, and Han Lin was helping him dry the fish not far away.

Yesterday Han Lin took him to go fishing, but the kid couldn't bear it after holding the fishing rod for half an hour. He took off his clothes and jumped into the water to fish.

"Anything." Han Lin said, covering his face with a towel and drying the fish, not liking the fishy smell.

"Don't say 'casual'." Wang Xiaopang was upset: "I asked you just to let you be the master."

Han Lin thought for a while and replied, "Then steam the fish."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaopang agreed, but after a while, he added: "Actually, sweet and sour fish tastes good too."

"..." Han Lin then knew that he wanted to eat sweet and sour fish, "Then let's eat sweet and sour fish."

"This is not good, Master, you want to eat steamed food."

"I can do it."

"Hey, let's have sweet and sour fish!"

After going around in a circle, I finally made my own decisions.Han Lin, who was drying the dried fish, faintly wanted to laugh.

After Han Lin finished his work, Wang Xiaopang also cooked the fish and stewed the rice. He brought all the food into the gazebo by the cliff, and then yelled at the next mountain:

"Uncle—! Do you want to eat—?"

After Wang Xiaopang came, Lin Xiyuan consciously moved Huanling to the next mountain so as not to disturb the couple's life.

After a while, Lin Xiyuan's voice came over mightily:

"I'm eating—!"

"What are you eating—!"

"My sweetie-!"

Sweetheart? Wang Xiaopang didn't quite understand, but Han Lin's expression changed, and he looked at the bright sun and spit softly: "Dirty."

Wang Xiaopang still wanted to ask more questions, but Han Rin called him back: "Don't pay attention to him, come over for dinner."

Wang Xiaopang said "Oh" and sat down opposite Han Lin. Although there was only a plate of sweet and sour fish, the master and apprentice ate harmoniously.

Of course, Wang Xiaopang was mainly eating, and Han Lin was there to accompany him.

Xu was inspired by Lin Xiyuan just now, Han Lin glanced at Wang Xiaopang from time to time, pondered for a long time, then pretended to cough lightly, and said seriously: "Little Fatty, you have been in the spirit world for three months , your body has almost adapted to the environment here, right?"

Han Lin's seriousness surprised Wang Xiaopang, and his hands trembled involuntarily while holding the rice bowl.

coming!Wang Xiaopang swallowed his saliva, he knew that this day would come sooner or later with Han Lin's temperament.

After playing for three months, are you finally going to start practicing again?Wang Xiaopang wants to cry but has no tears. In order to ascend to this place, he has worked tirelessly for 200 years. Why should he take a rest for a year or two?

He hasn't played enough!

Wang Xiaopang had established some prestige in the realm of comprehension before his ascension, so he put on a serious face and responded to Han Lin seriously: "Master, I think it's too fast! Please give me some more time!"

Han Lin was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect to be rejected by Wang Xiaopang. I have to say that this shocked him a little.

Is it because I am too impatient?Han Lin reflected on himself, the deep amber eyes fell on Wang Xiaopang's red lips, and then slid all the way down, pointy chin, slightly protruding Adam's apple, and small collarbone...

As if there was a fire burning in his belly, Han Lin's face suddenly became a little more serious, making Wang Xiaopang, who was sitting opposite him, swallow hard.

If he is so playful, the master should discipline him again.

"Okay." Forcibly suppressing his desire, Han Lin said lightly: "Then... just wait a while."

Wang Xiaopang let out a long breath. Although he felt a little guilty, he really wanted to rest for a while.

Just rest for another two months, and then start to practice hard with Master!

Wang Xiaopang thought so, but seeing Han Lin's stiff face always felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully at night.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, he finally got up and went to the practice room.

Han Lin was practicing with his legs crossed, and felt that Wang Xiaopang was coming, so he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that he came over wearing only a thin white undershirt.

The thin figure was clearly outlined, and he immediately felt terrified.

The more I practice, the more useless I become, and I can't even control my desires.

Han Lin frowned, and closed his eyes again in order to calm down.

"What's the matter?" He asked while silently reciting the meditation mantra in his heart, and in addition to this late night, his voice was as indifferent as winter.

Wang Xiaopang hesitated in the room anxiously, then knelt down slowly, and huddled on the ground obediently.

Han Lin opened one eye and took a look, then closed it again.

Lie down again, the cat is not up to his standard, really... cutie.

The man with closed eyes couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"I was wrong." Wang Xiaopang admitted his mistake respectfully, but with a little grievance.

"Oh?" Han Lin's voice was a little high. He felt puzzled, but to Wang Xiaopang's ears, it sounded like he was mocking: "What's wrong with you?"

Kneeling on the ground, Wang Xiaopang sniffed: "I'm too playful."

"Huh?" Han Lin didn't understand.

Wang Xiaopang thought that he was not satisfied with his answer, so he admitted his mistake again pitifully: "I'm too lazy. I will obediently follow Master to cultivate, so don't be angry with me."

"..." Han Lin finally understood what was going on, he was angry and wanted to laugh for a moment: "Do you think I'm forcing you to practice?"

"How can it be forced? I am very willing to let Master let me practice." Wang Xiaopang laughed flatteringly, but he was about to cry. He admitted that he was wrong, so why is Master still stinking?

Han Lin was speechless, he suppressed a smile and was silent for a moment, then patted the place beside him: "Come here."

So Wang Xiaopang got up from the ground and sat down next to Han Lin, watching Han Lin's expression carefully, not daring to sit too close.

The two sat quietly for a while with a distance of two fists, and then Han Lin suddenly threw Wang Xiaopang onto the training platform.

Wang Xiaopang trembled and was frightened, but when he felt something was wrong with the other party, he slowly blushed.

Yuan, so this is the case?! I completely misunderstood it!

How stupid! Wang Xiaopang immediately scolded himself in his heart with shame and embarrassment.

Han Lin supported Wang Xiaopang's head with one hand, and played with his black hair with the other hand, and put it in front of his nose to sniff lightly, while his voice became extremely low: "My apprentice Bai The day seems to be muddy, I don’t know if I slept through the night, but I’m sober?”

Wang Xiaopang swallowed his saliva, but this time he was not afraid, but his mouth was dry, and he felt that Han Lin, who was holding a strand of his hair, was inexplicably sexy.

The night, which was originally cool, suddenly turned hot.

"Sober..." Wang Xiaopang said in a trance, looking straight at him with dark eyes, already dazed.

Han Lin smiled slightly, and lowered his body a little bit, "Then I will ask you again, is your body used to this place?"

Wang Xiaopang broke out in fine sweat, his chest heaved and fell when lying flat: "I'm used to it..."

Han Lin finally lowered his whole body, but instead of kissing him, he pressed against Wang Xiaopang's forehead, and the distance between kissing or not was even more seductive.

"Then... it's okay to do some strenuous exercise, right?"

Wang Xiaopang blinked his eyes, his heart was beating violently, and his head went blank. After a long time, his body curled up slightly, and he twisted slightly on the training platform, looking restless and unbearable.

"I..." Wang Xiaopang hesitated to speak.

Han Lin quietly waited for his answer.

"I... want to go to the toilet..."

"..."

The boy rolled over on the training platform in shame: "I really want to pee..."

Han Lin's face darkened: "..."

"Sorry……"

So the man got up from him helplessly and dotingly: "Go!"

The boy jumped up like a fish, and then ran out with "dongdongdong" strides, and ran back "dongdongdong" after the stick of incense was burned out.

But still looked shy and unbearable.

Han Lin raised his eyebrows, and his heart was mostly clear.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Asked knowingly, embarrassing the other party.

Wang Xiaopang's whole body was flushed with embarrassment, and he stammered his answer: "Pee, I can't pee..."

Han Lin smiled, and his usually unsmiling and handsome face exuded a different kind of expression at this time, "It seems that I have to help you as a teacher."

Wang Xiaopang was infatuated again for a moment, and it was the first time he knew that the original serious master could laugh so wickedly.

"come over."

"Oh……"

The young man seemed to be taken away by his soul, and he walked towards the young man step by step in a trance...

That night, thunderclouds gathered inexplicably over Qingyuan Cliff, and in the house on the cliff, a man covered in thin sweat looked up, his face suddenly serious, and his tone serious:

"Steady your breath! Control your spiritual power!"

But the young man was unable to do what he wanted: "Whew, ah... I can't breathe..."

"Don't empty your head!"

"Head... um... head what?"

Thundercloud is ready to go.

"Hold on!"

The boy whimpered and groaned, "I can't bear it anymore!"

A white light flashed across the sky, the sound of "bang" exploded, and the thunder and lightning mercilessly struck down on the hugging figures in the room.

"Well!"

"Ahhhh-!"

Someone on the hill next door laughed: "Is it so lively on the other side?"

After speaking, he hugged the beauty in his arms: "Shall we also make some 'voices'?"

The beauty kicked over: "Get lost!"

On the second day, the first thing Han Lin did after waking up was to set up a lightning protection array.

Lin Xiyuan sneered unscrupulously on the hill next door: "Life is too comfortable, you were struck by lightning?"

Han Lin glanced over coldly, and wanted to scold a few words, but when he thought of last night and the people who were still sleeping in the house, a slight smile appeared on his face:

"Well, a comfortable day."