100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Under the night, in the breeze.

Lu Jueling took Gu Xuecun's hand, and the two walked slowly on the mountain road in Yeshan.

Until now, Gu Xuecun has had the illusion of being in a dream, but this dream is so beautiful, it is completely different from the nightmares he has had in a hundred years.

Lu Jueling's big hand wrapped his hand warmly, and Gu Xuecun felt like a traveler who had wandered for a hundred years and finally found his home at this moment.

He couldn't help but miss these hands, let alone this person.

Stepping into the gate of Qingyuju courtyard, there was no sound inside the gate, Lu Jueling said in a low voice: "Brother and Nephew Shen should have rested already."

Gu Xuecun let out an "um", stopped in front of the door, and did not move forward.

Lu Jueling looked down at him: "What's wrong."

Gu Xuecun paused, blinked and said, "I want to see the moon."

Lu Jueling replied: "Okay."

When Lu Jueling sat with him on the roof tiles, the moon was already in the sky.

Yeshan seems to be very close to the moon. In addition, today is the fifteenth day. The bright full moon seems to be able to be touched with one's hand. The beauty is as real as it is illusory.

Gu Xuecun had many thoughts in his mind, but in the end he didn't know which one to speak first.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jue Ling said first: "You haven't answered me just now."

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Lu Jueling said to do it again, but he didn't answer directly.

Gu Xuecun pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Do you know what it means to start over?"

Lu Jueling looked at him firmly: "Of course I know." He paused, "Don't you want to?"

Gu Xuecun's breathing was stagnant, but he finally made up his mind and replied with almost all his strength, "I...of course I am willing."

The fragrance of magnolia flowers on the night mountain is mixed in the air, becoming shallow and thin.

The white moonlight shines through the night sky, Lu Jueling's originally handsome and indifferent face, under the soft moonlight, with a palpitating persistence, when he heard Gu Xuecun's words, his amber eyes finally floated up. Breathing a trace of steam, he finally replied in a low voice: "... that's good."

Gu Xuecun looked up at him in a daze, Lu Jueling with this expression made him feel strange and...worried.

Gu Xuecun suddenly remembered something, grabbed his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Since I have nothing to hide from you, shouldn't you also tell me honestly what is going on with the black dragon pattern?"

Lu Jueling seemed to be taken aback, his eyes downcast and he remained silent.

Seeing his expression, Gu Xuecun felt even more uneasy: "Say it!"

The black dragon pattern is an ancient forbidden technique, and it has always been used to seal the mark left on the body of the vicious and bloody demons and evil spirits.Gu Xuecun firmly believed that he was absolutely right that day, and if Lu Jueling denied it, he must be hiding it.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jueling did not deny it, he flipped his palm and took out something from the storage bag.

The black wooden long sword lay quietly in his palm, holding the sword quietly as if lifeless at the moment, completely unable to see the mighty power that stirred up the wind and clouds that day when the sword was chosen.

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment: "Kuhan...?"

Lu Jueling nodded, seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally said: "If you want to know why, just keep calm and put your hand on the hilt of Kuhan sword."

He paused, and then emphasized again: "Remember, keep calm."

Seeing that he was so serious, Gu Xuecun couldn't help feeling a little nervous, swallowed, nodded and said: "Okay."

He calmed down and got rid of all distracting thoughts, and then slowly put his hand on the cold and black hilt of the sword.

Even though Gu Xuecun was already mentally prepared, the moment he touched the dry cold, the roaring hostility in the sword body and the flashing memories of scenes as fast as lightning still shocked him.

There are memories of Lu Jue Ling living in the world when he was a child, and being a little beggar, not having enough to eat and clothing, and memories of being pointed at by others in the first few years after he joined the Zixiao sect when he was a child, There are memories of him being disturbed and his blade being broken inch by inch when he practiced the sword after his cultivation was difficult to advance... There is also the memory of him kneeling in front of the spiritual tablets of his two masters in the Zixiao Sect's Patriarch Hall, trembling and kowtowing...

However, what Gu Xuecun did not expect was that the most colorful sword was actually him.

Memories flashed by quickly, but none of them were good memories between him and Lu Jueling—there were countless backs that Lu Jueling saw after he refused to join him again and again, and those backs seemed indifferent and distant... Lu Jueling resisted the pain of being insane and his true essence was retrograde, and walked up to him to question whether what he said was true or false memory...

The inner demon in the sword kept reminiscing about these painful memories that made his master feel bitter, desperate, unwilling, full of hostility, and full of resentment.

Those emotions were so strong and terrifying that even after a short contact with them, Gu Xuecun was so oppressed that he had difficulty breathing, almost out of breath.

Fortunately, in the chaos, Lu Jueling saw that his expression was not right, and withdrew the hilt of Kuhan's sword, and Gu Xuecun returned to his body with his chest heaving and panting violently.

Lu Jueling shook his hand and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Gu Xuecun took another two breaths, then raised his eyes to look at him, and asked in disbelief: "Is this your inner demon?" His mind turned back and forth, "How can it be so powerful?"

Lu Jueling was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe I am too obsessed." He paused, "Although my inner demon is sealed in the sword, once it breaks free from the shackles of the cold and returns to my body, I will Will be enchanted."

Gu Xuecun hesitated: "So serious?"

Lu Jueling said: "At that time, with my cultivation base, once I become a demon, it will definitely cause turmoil in the world. Therefore, I can only divide it into two parts, and temporarily suppress half of it with the black dragon pattern in my body. The sword is bound. In this way, it is not enough to make the cold sword collapse."

Gu Xuecun's voice was dry: "Is there no way to transform, only suppression?"

Lu Jueling said: "No."

Gu Xuecun pursed his lips: "There will always be some in the future, and I will find them."

Lu Jue's eyes darkened, he pulled Gu Xuecun's shoulders abruptly, and looked at him seriously: "I told you this, but I just don't want to hide anything from you, and I don't want you to make up your own mind again."

Gu Xuecun looked at him, his lips trembling for a moment: "But..."

Lu Jueling said in a deep voice: "No but, I will solve it myself."

Gu Xuecun hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Okay... But if you have any inconvenience, you must tell me."

Lu Jueling nodded.

"...What about the Yin Jiao? Didn't you cut off his dragon horn a hundred years ago? It stands to reason that he shouldn't be your opponent today for a thousand years? Why..."

Lu Jue's eyes darkened, and he said: "Fanzhu colluded with Renxiu again, and someone helped him. His injuries have recovered greatly, and he may have to turn into a horn again."

Gu Xuecun was shocked: "Why?"

Lu Jueling said: "Fenzhu is the best at playing tricks and bewitching people's hearts. It's not surprising." He paused, "It's just that I suspect that it can help him re-form his character. This matter may have something to do with the five sects."

After all, with the scarce resources of ordinary small sects, the disciples in his own sect are not enough to benefit him, so how can he have spare energy to help him?

Gu Xuecun thought for a moment and said: "Five sects...you mean..."

Lu Jueling said lightly: "It won't be Chunhua Palace, and it won't be Zixiao Sect either."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun: "There are so many people in one sect, I can't guarantee it... Your partiality is too obvious..."

Lu Jue Ling said lightly: "It's not selfish, I have the right to use the resources in the sect to help him, and my status in the sect is not low. But my six senior brothers and sisters have all followed their deeds in recent years, so I dare to conclude that it will not be They. As for Chunhua Palace, Burning Candles would not choose."

Gu Xuecun said: "Why?"

"Kunyuan Jiehun is still in the Chunhua Palace. He will burn candles to transform into a dragon. He will not give up this idea. He will never expose his whereabouts in front of you rashly."

Gu Xuecun pondered: "That is Jiku Mountain, Lingwei Sword Village, Dao Buddha Sanskrit?"

Lu Jueling suddenly glanced at him indifferently, and said: "Which one will we talk about later, do you have anything else to tell me today?"

Gu Xuecun's expression froze, and he said, "What are you talking about..."

Lu Jueling looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Since we're starting over, we need three chapters."

Gu Xuecun wondered: "What are the three chapters of the contract?"

"First, stop flirting with others casually." Lu Jueling said flatly.

Gu Xuecun was inexplicable: "When did I tease others? Since I separated from you a hundred years ago, I haven't even watched those little foxes dance."

"you have not?"

Gu Xuecun said outrightly: "Of course I didn't!"

Lu Jueling's eyes were cold: "Did you tease Song Zipei?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun: "I was just teasing him...he is cute. Besides, I was wearing girls' clothes at that time, which was not what I wanted. Who made me look good."

Lu Jueling snorted coldly: "If I find out again in the future..." He leaned close to Gu Xuecun's ear and whispered, "Just put on the same clothes as before and beg for my forgiveness."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun: "Isn't there three chapters of the agreement? What about the next two chapters?"

Lu Jue Ling sat back, as if he wasn't the rogue just now, and said indifferently: "Second, don't hide anything from me about what you're going to do or what your plans are."

Gu Xuecun thought for a while and replied: "This is no problem, what about the third one?"

"Third, give me a list of all your old lovers."

Gu Xuecun almost suspected that he was hallucinating. He looked at the serious-looking man in black clothes, pulled out his ears, and said inexplicably, "Are you kidding? What's the point of turning over these old accounts?"

Lu Jue gave Ling Liangliang a look at him, and said, "Prevent trouble before it happens."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun: "No, why is it so unfair, you asked me for all three chapters of the contract? Do I have no power at all?"

Lu Jueling said, "Say it."

Gu Xuecun thought hard for a long time, and found that there really wasn't one.

Lu Jueling was almost considerate and obedient to him, and he had absolutely nothing to dissatisfy and nothing to criticize.

Lu Jueling seemed to have guessed his reaction a long time ago, and said lightly, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Gu Xuecun said dryly: "My request is that there are three rules."

Lu Jueling said indifferently: "This is out of the question."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun turned his head and said in a muffled voice, "You are an overlord, you can't beat you now if you bully me, right? At worst, let's not make up. Do you think I care about you?"

Lu Jueling looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Oh? You don't care about me."

Gu Xue deliberately thought that she couldn't let him know that she really liked him. After a while, Lu Jue Ling became so arrogant. He had a certain idea, and said viciously: "Of course it's not rare."

Lu Jueling's eyes darkened, and he suddenly pulled him over his shoulder.

His handsome facial features suddenly magnified in front of Gu Xuecun's eyes, and before Gu Xuecun could react, two warm lips were already attached.

Although this kiss came suddenly, it was unprecedentedly delicate and long.

Lu Jueling pressed the hand on the back of his head with neither too much force nor too little force, just enough to clamp him, and just enough not to make Gu Xuecun feel oppressed and uncomfortable.

The alcohol smell on Lu Jueling's body has faded a lot, floating faintly on the tip of Gu Xuecun's nose, the drunk Gu Xuecun was a little dazed, he just accepted it dumbfoundedly, but kissed, I don't know if it was instinct or the longing in his heart , Gu Xuecun's hands unconsciously wrapped around Lu Jueling's shoulders.

The moon is clear and bright, and the wind sends warm fragrance.

It took a long time before Lu Jueling let go of him. He looked down at the boy with a slight smile in his voice: "Say it again, don't you care?"

Gu Xuecun felt his face burning hot: "I..."

Lu Jueling said: "If it's not rare, Palace Master Gu, where is your hand?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

He was frightened and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by Lu Jueling.

Under the moonlight, Lu Jueling's eyes were so serious and deep, his bright and clear pupils seemed to be able to speak, and it grabbed all of Gu Xuecun's mind and attention, making him forget to breathe.

In Gu Xuecun's mind, for some reason, it seemed as if a mountain torrent was pouring out. He suddenly felt that these days, perhaps following the changes in his body, his mind had become like a naive child.

Chang Yan said that he wanted to help him see himself clearly, but couldn't he see clearly before?

He saw it clearly, and he couldn't be more clear in his heart that Lu Jue Ling, to him, was the only person in the world except Wu Shan who was not Yun.

Now that this is the case, why not admit it, why not indulge, why not throw away all obsessions and try again?

Gu Xuecun grabbed Lu Jueling by the collar, yanked him in front of her, looked at him and said viciously: "Lu Jueling, listen up."

Lu Jueling didn't seem to expect him to do this, and was obviously stunned.

Gu Xuecun said every word, he knew that he was speaking to Lu Jueling, but also to himself: "I...have missed you for more than 100 years. In these 100 years, I open my eyes and I am you, and I am you when I close my eyes. I can't forget and can't let go. Of course I miss you, and I only miss you in the whole world, are you satisfied?"

The bright moon is as bright as before, but the mood of the people under the moon is quite different.

The air is still and quiet.

After Gu Xuecun finished speaking, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he didn't dare to look into Lu Jueling's eyes.

After a long time, the man's low laughter came from his ears.

Gu Xuecun was stunned, and before he had time to think about what he was laughing at, he was pulled into the warm and broad embrace of the man.

Lu Jueling whispered in his ear, "Satisfied."

----

The next day.

Master Zhuo Shou opened the door and was stunned when he saw Lu Jue Ling, and said, "Junior brother, are you back?"

Lu Jueling was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding a square handkerchief embroidered with asparagus bamboo in his hand, and carefully wiped the body of Dongzhi Xiao with his eyes downcast without saying a word.

He heard Zhuo Shou Daoist's question, so he looked up at him and said, "Well, I came back last night."

"I thought you guys didn't come back yesterday." Master Zhuo Shou wondered, "What did you and my nephew do?"

Lu Jueling said indifferently: "Look at the scenery and talk about it."

Master Zhuo Shou carefully stroked his beard, nodded and said: "That's good too, learn more about what my disciples are thinking all day long, so as not to be a confused master like me. Hey, it's a pity that I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with Chen'er." , it is impossible."

Shen Yuchen, who just stepped out of the door following behind Daoist Zhuo Shou: "..."

Zhuo Shou Zhenren said: "Hey, where is the little nephew?"

Lu Jueling paused for a moment before saying, "Go down the mountain to buy shortbread."

Master Zhuo Shou was puzzled, and just about to ask him why, the courtyard door creaked open, and Gu Xuecun came back holding two oiled paper bags.

He deliberately got up early today, even though Lu Jueling said that he didn't need it, he still felt that it was reciprocal, and he would make up for what Lu Jueling had done for him.

Putting the cake into Lu Jue Ling's hand, said: "Eat it or not, you can throw it away, just don't let me see it."

Only then did Gu Xuecun look up at Master Zhuo Shou, wondering: "Master, what are you doing standing here?"

Clumsy Shou Zhenren: "..."

Master Clumsy Shou: "Later today is the ceremony for the union of Lord Long and Goddess Yu, and soon we will go to the palace on the top of the mountain to have wine, you two eat too much, it would be a pity to lose your appetite at the banquet. "

Gu Xuecun was taken aback, thought for a moment and said: "Master, what you said makes sense."

He turned around and wanted to take the cake back from Lu Jueling's hand, but the man held it tightly, and Gu Xuecun pulled it a few times without moving it.

Lu Jueling said lightly: "If you give it to me, it's mine. Is there any reason to give something back?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

At this moment, the courtyard door was knocked a few times, Gu Xuecun turned back to look in a daze, and saw a pretty woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes standing in front of the courtyard door which was opened, and a ten-year-old with a calm expression was behind her. girl.

It was seventeen and nineteen.

Gu Xuecun froze in place.

Lu Jueling also stood up suddenly.

Shi Qi stared at Gu Xuecun, and said softly: "I have something, I want to talk to this young master of your sect."

Immortal Zhuo Shou suddenly remembered the face he showed Gu Xuecun in front of Zixiao Palace, and when he saw that the person who came was the beautiful female cultivator from Chunhua Palace, the alarm bells in his heart rang out, he pulled Gu Xuecun behind him, and looked at Seventeen: "If you have anything to say, you can speak directly. My little nephew is still young and ignorant. As elders, we can help him listen and make up his mind."

The corner of Gu Xuecun's mouth twitched: "..."

Shi Qi turned to Gu Xuecun and said, "No, it's a private matter for me to find him, so it's not good for others to hear."

When Gu Xuecun heard this, he knew that Shi Qi probably knew his identity.

When Zhuo Shou heard the word "private matter", he felt that his deduction was correct, and he grabbed Gu Xuecun like a hen protecting the cubs: "My nephew and the girl have never met before yesterday, what can you do?" private matter?"

But Lu Jueling suddenly said: "Brother, Shi Yue and her are indeed old acquaintances, let him go."

Daoist Zhuo Shou was taken aback, then turned to look at Lu Jue Ling: "Really?"

Lu Jue paused and nodded.

Upon hearing the words, Gu Xuecun nodded and left Qingyuju.

Although Lu Jueling had the usual expression on his face, his fingers were tightly gripping Dongzhi. Master Zhuo Shou watched him grow up, and when he saw this, he knew that he was restless. He wondered: "You are obviously not at ease, Why let him go, all the female cultivators of Chunhua Palace are very powerful, in case the little master nephew can't stand it, he is hooked away, and he goes back to your old path..."

Hearing this, Lu Jueling looked up at Zhuo Shou Zhenren and said, "Senior brother."

Humble Shou Daoist was interrupted by him in the middle of his speech, and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Lu Jue said in a low voice: "Gu Xuecun never seduced me. Between him and me, I was the first to fall in love, and it was also my first wishful thinking. He is not at fault."

Daoist Zhuo Shou was stunned, and said: "Junior brother...you..."

"Being acquainted with him, I have never regretted it."

Master Zhuo Shou sighed and said: "Junior brother, you misunderstood."

"When I said this, I didn't blame Young Palace Master Gu, nor did I belittle him. Although Young Palace Master Gu is more romantic, his intentions are not unrighteous. How could I easily prejudice him? But fate is not just a word of happiness If you don't like it, it depends on whether it suits you. You grew up practicing on Zixiao Mountain. You don't know the world and people's hearts, and love is as simple as a piece of paper. But Gu Shaogong grew up in the soft red pile, and people can Living among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches your body, how can you be the same as you? You are willing to hang yourself on a tree, but others may not be willing. The so-called difference of way does not conspire with each other, because of this, you After the two, there will be more twists and turns, and things will not be beautiful."

Lu Jueling was silent for a moment after listening.

After a long while, he finally said: "Brother, the theory of fate is the most false. I only believe that things are caused by man."

Daoist Zhuo Shou froze in place.

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Seventeen looked at Gu Xuecun with red eyes, without saying a word.

Seeing her expression, Gu Xuecun still couldn't understand, sighed, and said: "Chang Yan told you, it has worried you for the past three years."

Hearing his own admission, Shi Qi finally couldn't help but burst into tears. He rushed forward and hugged him, crying, "Brother, you really are not dead!"

Gu Xuecun was helpless, patted her on the back and comforted her: "How can it be so easy to die? You see, once I was born, I killed my father and my mother one after another. My life is hard. No one can die. Cry or not?"

Unexpectedly, not only Shi Qi cried even harder, but even Shi Jiu took out a small handkerchief out of nowhere and wiped away his tears.

Gu Xuecun: "..."

He knew that the girls were crying for nothing but to vent their emotions, and it was useless to persuade them not to cry at this moment, so he reached out and patted Shiqi's back in a low voice of relief.

After a while, Shi Qi finally had enough crying, wiped his tears, and said, "I went to find Mr. Changyan, and he has already told me everything."

Gu Xuecun nodded, and smiled again: "That's fine, but I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to call him son now, he's already a father."

Seventeen burst into tears and laughed, and the smile on his face gradually faded after a long while, hesitatingly said: "Brother, you stayed in the Zixiao faction to detoxify... Lu Zhenren and then come back?"

Gu Xuecun was silent for a moment, wondering whether he should tell her about the reconciliation between him and Lu Jueling.

Seventeen asked again: "Did the people from the Zixiao faction treat you well? Did they bully you?"

Gu Xuecun was taken aback, a little helpless, and smiled: "How can you bully me, I am only 16 years old now."

Seventeen Bianping said: "Yesterday when I saw your appearance, I thought it was Lu... Reverend Lu found someone who looks like you... want... want..."

Gu Xuecun said strangely: "What do you want..."

Seventeen stammered: "In short, it's just... a substitute or something, and then I think about your appearance and your substitute... Then, isn't that what is written in the mortal books?"

Gu Xuecun: "???"

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