Zhan Ranming is sincere

"There are trees in the south, you can't stop thinking about it. There are wandering women in Han Dynasty, you can't think about it.

The Han Dynasty is so vast that it is impossible to think about it.Jiang Zhi is forever, and it is impossible to think about it. "

"Father, are you missing your mother again?"

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will suffer lovesickness...cough cough..."

"Father, don't miss your mother. Every time you think about your mother, you cough badly. If you cough like this, you will die..."

"The Han River is surging, wide and wide, I can only look up at you from afar...cough cough...you are a scholar with nothing...you are a scholar with nothing..."

"Father, father, don't die..."

The little boy wept all over his face.There is a cold but strong palm covering his eyes wrapped in circles of white cloth strips.

The boy woke up crying from his sleep.He moved his stiff arm and stretched out his fingers to hold the big hand: "Big brother, are you here?"

Man in white: "Yeah. I put needles and medicine in your eyes. How do you feel?"

The boy: "It doesn't seem to hurt much. It's just that I've been lying here for the past few days, and my whole body is numb. Brother, I dreamed of my father."

The man in white: "Yes."

Boy: "My father, Mo Junsheng, is a poor scholar. He can only study to death, and has nothing but a belly full of poems and books. My mother fell in love with him at first sight and saved his life. My mother was born in a famous family. She was placed with high hopes by the family. But she ran away from home in order to see her father. He wanted to repay her for saving her life, so she asked him to make a promise with her body. The two agreed to give birth to me for life. It is a pity that the good times were not good Long, my mother was quickly found and taken back by the family. Since then, my father has been depressed and lovesick. He died of illness within a few years..."

The man in white: "Your parents are lovers. It's a pity that good fortune tricks people."

Boy: "Big brother, are your parents gone? Where's your family?"

Man in white: "I have no family. I have always been alone."

Teenager: "Then you must be very lonely, right? Since my father passed away, I have become a person too. Big brother, you saved my life, you are so good, I am willing to be your family member. You see, neither do you Family, I don't have any relatives either, can we two become a family?"

The man in white: "Doctors are benevolent. Everyone who practices medicine is a kind person. I am not as good as you say."

Boy: "You are too humble. I said you are the best and you are the best person in the world."

A few days later, the cloth strips wrapped around the boy's eyes were untied and removed one by one.

The first thing that catches the eye is a young man in white, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are clear, clear, quiet and far away, and he is unbelievably beautiful.

The young man smiled and said, "Big brother, I finally see what you look like!"

The man in white: "Your eyes are rare natural yin and yang eyes in the world. They are called Tianyantong in Buddhism and Taoism. It is a supernatural power that ordinary people have to practice hard for decades or even longer. Legend has it that the third eye of Erlang God Yang Jian Eyes can illuminate the world, shoot demons, and it is also a kind of yin and yang eyes. People with yin and yang eyes can psychic, catch ghosts, and even practice immortality. .But you are a body of pure yang, with sufficient energy in your body, ghosts can’t get close to you.”

Boy: "Yin-yang eyes? Then how can I control it?"

The man in white: "I will temporarily seal the yin and yang eyes for you. What you see in your eyes is the same as that of ordinary people. It's just that yin and yang eyes are good things for everyone, including evil things. Monsters and monsters can repair them if they get yin and yang eyes." You can easily be targeted. You have to learn to protect yourself and keep your yin and yang eyes."

The boy was in a hurry: "What should I do?"

The man in white: "Go to the Kongshan Temple in Taiyi Mountain of the Qinling Mountains to find Master Kongshan, and ask him to accept you as a disciple. He can teach you how to use Yin-Yang eyes."

Boy: "I'm alone? But, my injury hasn't fully healed yet. Also, what should I do if a bad person targets my yin and yang eyes? Brother, can you send me to Qinling? I don't want to be with you separate."

The man in white: "There is always a banquet in the world. Even if you are alone, you have to go on bravely, not afraid of hardships and dangers."

The young man crossed his fingers: "But I haven't repaid your life-saving grace yet. My father said that it is not a gentleman to know the favor and not repay it. My mother said that the life-saving grace should be promised with your body."

The man in white shook his head: "A person who practices medicine has no distracting thoughts in his heart, does not seek fame and wealth, and does not seek rewards."

The young man stepped forward and hugged his waist and looked up at him: "Mo Mingwu has made an oath to become your family!"

The man in white looked at his pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes that were extremely determined, and was speechless in a daze.

Young Mo Mingwu: "Brother, what's your name? When I return from my studies in ten years, I will definitely come to marry you!"

The man in white helplessly supported his forehead and said, "I am also a man."

Young Mo Mingwu: "I don't care! As long as I, Mo Mingwu, make up my mind, nothing will change! I will treat you well for the rest of my life!"

The man in white looked into his sincere and fiery eyes, and said helplessly, "Jinyu. My name."

"Brother Jinyu!" The young man smiled sweetly as if eating honey, and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.

It was night, and Jinyu, who hadn't slept much for a few days, fell asleep with her back against the stone wall.Mo Mingwu quietly opened his eyes to look at him, and saw that he was calm and breathing evenly, as if he was fast asleep.Mo Ming Wuji carefully moved off the stone bed inch by inch, moved lightly to his side, and bent down to see his sleeping face.Looking carefully at his long eyelashes, moist outline, and thin lips, he wanted to remember this face well.

The bright moonlight shone in from the hole, and the branches of the fire were still crackling and burning.

Mo Mingwu's little heart was beating wildly, as if it was going to jump out of his chest.He put his hands on his chest to hide the sound of his heartbeat, and leaned forward very carefully to touch Jinyu's long eyelashes, cheeks, and thin lips.Jinyu was in a deep sleep and didn't move.

This time he became more courageous, bent down and brought his lips up to stick on the thin lips, and immediately jumped away with a light touch.

Jinyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was still no sign of waking up.

He whispered: "This is my vowed kiss."

He was about to lean up to do it again, when Jin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and he was so startled that he fell back on the ground: "Ouch!"

Jinyu: "If you don't sleep well, how can your injuries heal immediately?"

"Yes, I'm going to bed..." Mo Mingwu patted his buttocks to get up, walked back to the stone bed in a panic, closed his eyes and lay down.

When Mo Mingwu woke up, Jinyu was nowhere to be seen, and the fire had been extinguished. It seemed that the man had been away for a while.Mo Ming was in a panic, so he ran out and chased. He chased for an unknown how long, until Bai Lu gradually wet his clothes, he realized that a long time had passed.

He thought in his heart that he didn't know when he would see brother Jinyu again, so he was so sad that he squatted on the ground and cried for a long time.After choking for a long time, he wiped away his tears, stood up and walked down the mountain.

Along the way, he inquired about the route to Taiyi Mountain in the Qinling Mountains, and searched for Jinyu's whereabouts along the way.

Huangtian paid off. After more than three months, he finally came to the foot of Qinling Mountains.

It was getting late, he planned to climb to the top of the big tree to rest for the night, and went to Taiyi Mountain early the next morning to find the real person Kongshan.He was lying on a thick high branch, with his legs crossed, looking up at the bright moonlight leaking through the gaps in the leaves. Brother Jinyu's face appeared in front of him unconsciously, and his heart was bittersweet.

A burst of messy footsteps broke the calm of the night.

Mo Mingwu looked under the tree, and several gray wolves were staring at him with bright green eyes in the darkness.The wolf was huge, with shiny fur, fierce eyes, and fast running. It didn't look like an ordinary pack of wolves.Dazed, he sat up hastily, took out the bow and arrow he made and shot at the wolves under the tree.The bows and arrows he made were not strong in the first place, and these wolves were not ordinary things, their fur was as hard as iron, and the arrows broke before they sank into the wolves.This action enraged the pack of wolves even more, and one after another they rushed towards the tree fiercely.

Although the hundred-year-old tree he chose was tall and strong, it gradually couldn't bear the pounce of these half-demon wolves.He was terrified, his legs were trembling: "What should I do..."

At this moment, a tall man came up from behind the pack of wolves with a sword.He is agile and strategic.First the wolves were dispersed, and then the leader wolf was found and cut off the legs and feet of the leader wolf. The leader wolf screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. Seeing that the situation was over, the wolves retreated with their tails between their legs.

Seeing that the wolf had fled far away, Mo Mingwu hurriedly slid down from the tree and bowed to the man, "Thank you knight for your rescue!"

The man nodded behind his back and wanted to leave, but Mo Mingwu grabbed his arm from behind: "Brother Jinyu! I knew it was you!"

The man turned his head to look at him, it was Jinyu.

Mo Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Brother Jinyu! Sure enough, you are protecting me! Every time on this journey, there was no danger. I thought it was God's blessing, but it turned out that you were secretly escorting me! I'm so overwhelmed ……So happy!"

Jinyu patted his head helplessly: "Now that we have arrived in Qinling, there is always a banquet in the world, let's say goodbye here."

Mo Mingwu: "Where are you going? Where should I find you?"

"Do what you do. Do what you do. Practitioners of medicine are wandering around, and their homes are all over the world. I don't know where I will go. We will meet each other if we are destined."

Mo Mingwu: "No! I don't want to be separated from you!"

Jinyu: "Ming Wu, be obedient."

Mo Mingwu's eyes were red: "I don't want to..."

Jinyu took out a pill: "Your old wounds have not healed, this is a good medicine for nourishing Qi and blood, you take it."

Mo Mingwu took the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, his eyes became blurred: "Brother, I...why am I so sleepy?"

Jinyu: "Go to sleep."

Mo Mingwu: "Well... don't go..."

After that, Mo Mingwu successfully entered the Taoist sect of Mount Taiyi, and also met his mother whom he hadn't seen for many years.Only then did he know that his mother is a member of the Daoist divination sect.It's just that his health is getting worse and worse, so the Bumen is handed over to his younger sister, Master Feixing.When mother heard that Mo Mingwu said that his father had already died of illness, she passed out on the spot and became seriously ill.Mo Mingwu inherited his mother's mantle to learn and practice Taiyi magic, and was entrusted to Kongshan Zhenren to raise him before his mother died.

He grew up day by day, but he didn't know why Jinyu was gradually forgotten in his mind, but he only vaguely remembered that someone had cured his yin and yang eyes.Even Jinyu's name was completely forgotten.

It's been ten years.

It has been ten years in a flash.

Mo Mingwu clenched his fists tightly: Jinyu, I finally found you!

The moon is in the middle of the sky, full of stars.The night breeze is slightly cool.Qingfeng Courtyard was quiet.

Mo Mingwu lightly pushed the wooden bolt of the door with his true energy, swayed into the room, turned back and locked the door again.He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, but there was no movement in the room, only the sound of the man's gentle breathing.Holding his breath, he deftly walked around the screen and entered the back room.

Feng Lingze was lying on his back in a well-behaved manner with a peaceful face, covered with a thin quilt.

Standing in front of the bed, he quietly looked at Feng Lingze's sleeping face, feeling that he couldn't get enough of it: Is it alluring or stunning?

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Feng Lingze suddenly opened his eyes with a cold expression: "What's the matter?"

Mo Mingwu flew onto him with his arms propped on both sides of his body, and one knee was intentionally placed between his legs.His pair of sparkling red phoenix eyes seemed to be ignited with flames in the dark night: "I'll settle the score with you."

Feng Lingze: "What account?"

Mo Mingwu: "Why did you kiss me just now? Just because I remembered your name?"

Feng Lingze: "Didn't you say that you have to give your life to save your life? I just collected a small amount of interest."

"It's hard for you to hide it from me! Maybe I'm too stupid! I passed you so many times in the past, and I was helped by you every time, but I didn't recognize you even once! Do you think I am not in this world?" The stupidest idiot?" Mo Mingwu looked at him dumbfounded.

Feng Lingze: "When did you remember?"

"On the day you came out of the mountain, I asked Master Shangshan if he had an antidote for sealing memory, and he gave it to me. After the medicine took effect a little bit, I began to doubt you. But although you and Jinyu are similar in stature, you have the same appearance. The voice is completely different, which confuses me. I only remembered it when my eyes were injured. Except for Shangshan Daoist from the medical school and the young disciple Zhong Ziqing in the Shangshan Temple that day, none of the others knew you. Shanmen Except for the elder, none of the disciples know you. Why? Because every time you travel down the mountain, you are disguised. Your silver hair and face are so amazing, it will definitely cause a commotion..." Said As he spoke, Mo Ming felt his hands itch, and reached out to touch Feng Lingze's hair and face.

Feng Lingze suddenly grabbed Mo Mingwu's messy fingers on his face.

Mo Mingwu: "You want me to forget you, but you care about me all the time, and every time I get hurt, you send someone to bring me medicine. What's the reason?"

Feng Lingze became more and more uncomfortable being watched by him, and turned his face to avoid his probing eyes: "The doctor is benevolent."

Mo Mingwu squeezed his chin forcefully to force him to turn his face to face him, and rubbed his lower body with his knees, with a smirk on his face: "Jinyu, you don't want to say it with your mouth, but your body is very honest!"

After all, Mo Mingwu bent down and bit his cool thin lips, which still had the familiar softness and delicateness in his memory.He bit, sucked, and stroked the thin lips, breathing more and more heavily.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted the quilt off Feng Lingze's body and kicked him into the corner, and then rode on Feng Lingze's waist with his legs apart, pulled open the collar of the white shirt, and stretched his warm fingers through the open collar to ravage - ravaged.

Feng Lingze's throat tightened, and he turned over and pressed Mo Mingwu under him, his voice hoarse: "Stop playing..."

But at this moment, Mo Mingwu's red phoenix eyes were full of water, the corners of his eyes were red, his peach-like lips were slightly swollen, and he already looked distraught and infatuated.

Feng Lingze looked at him deeply: "What jasper ointment do you want from Boy Fan today?"

Mo Mingwu intentionally stretched out his wet tongue and licked his lips, seeing Feng Lingze's eyes darken and his breathing became heavier: "Hee hee, it's a good thing for men and men... I don't I'm willing to make you hurt!"

Someone obviously doesn't know what it means to die if you don't die.

Feng Lingze's voice was suddenly low, with strong undisguised lust: "Don't worry, I will be lighter."

Mo Mingwu tried to push him away and turn over to ride up again, but no matter how hard he tried, Feng Lingze remained motionless and as stable as Mount Tai.This time he was terrified, and he said with a gritty face: "Or... let me be on top?"

Feng Lingze narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes, Mo Mingwu was startled, and hurried to please him, grabbed Feng Lingze's open neckline and dragged him onto his body, eagerly rubbing against him.

Feng Lingze tore off Mo Mingwu's belt, and took off his obscene robe in twos and twos, exposing his tight white waist.Then he pressed Mo Mingwu's hands on both sides of his head, and kissed him all the way from the eyes, nose, lips, neck, and collarbone.

Mo Mingwu was stimulated, his face turned red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Feng Lingze separated his legs, and the just right force in his hands made Mo Mingwu couldn't help but let out a broken groan.

There was still the last trace of clarity in Feng Lingze's eyes, at this moment he heard the sound of panicked footsteps coming from the servant's room in the front yard.

"Something happened." Feng Lingze let go of the person under him, quickly grabbed his robe, put it on, and fastened his belt.

"What's the matter?" Mo Mingwu looked at him with moist eyes, looking pitiful and endearing.

"Put on your clothes quickly, maybe something happened to Lao Du!" Feng Lingze stretched out his fingers and caressed his face gently.

"What?" Mo Mingwu was so startled that a carp jumped up, and his half-striped pants fell to his ankles with a swish.He blushed, and hurriedly pulled up his trousers, and hurriedly put on his underwear and robe.

Feng Lingze was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Don't worry, Boy Fan will check the situation first."

Mo Mingwu looked at Feng Lingze's gentle and jade-like smile with a blushing face, and laughed too: "Okay, I'll wear it slowly."

The two quickly arranged their clothes and hair accessories, wiped their faces, and moved quickly to the front yard.

When they arrived at the front yard, Xia Youwei was wearing a cloak and holding a lantern and stood talking with Boy Fan.

Mo Ming stepped forward quickly: "What happened? Did something happen to Lao Du?"

Fan boy stared at him: "Mingming, why did you come so late? Why don't you usually sleep so deeply? If you come one step later, Old Du will be silenced."

Mo Ming ignored his aggression, just glanced around the compound, and asked, "Is everyone all right? Has the murderer been caught?"

Xia Youwei stepped forward and said timidly: "Old Du has fainted now, the murderer seems to be a non-human..."

Mo Mingwu: "Who saw it?"

Boy Fan: "I was the first to arrive. I only heard a cat meowing, but I didn't see anything. The door of Lao Du's room was wide open. I broke in and saw that he was choking himself! He was knocked out."

Mo Ming didn't think about it: "It seems like a sneaky thing. Ask after Old Du wakes up."

Xia Youwei: "Then do you still need to guard Lao Du tonight?"

Mo Mingwu shook his head: "No, I'll set up an enchantment around his house later and stick a few soul-suppressing charms. Go down and rest."

Xia Youwei nodded, and took the servants back to the room first, leaving only Mo Mingwu and the other three.

Mo Mingwu took out the bright yellow soul talisman and pasted it on the door, window, and bed respectively.Then he recited the mantra and drew a ghost-binding formation in the house with cinnabar.

He closed the door and called the two of them back to the room together.

Walking to the rockery in the backyard, Boy Fan saw several red spots on Mo Mingwu's neck under the moonlight, and grabbed him in fright: "Damn it! Did you get poisoned or did something shameful?" thing?"

Mo Mingwu patted his hand off, watched Feng Lingze enter the guest room before replying: "The night is quiet, don't yell, you want to lure everyone here?"

Fan boy refused to let him go, leaned forward and asked: "Damn! You guys are progressing so fast! I haven't given you the picture of Longyang Erotic Palace yet! Isn't this a waste of money? If you don't use that jasper ointment, you will suffer Already. Let’s go, go to my room and get erotic pictures!”

Mo Ming blushed blankly: "I told you it's not for me, oh, don't drag me..."

Boy Fan smiled meaningfully: "Okay, okay, it's not you who use it, but Senior Feng, right? Let's go!"

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