Me and my Junior Brother Yuxu Supreme Treasure [Fengshen]

Yang Jian handed him the pill bag, and asked in a shy voice, "Uncle Taiyi, please give Junior Brother Nezha the antidote for the Blood-Transforming Knife."

Taiyi frowned slightly, staring at the pill, but didn't reach out to take it.After a while, he sighed and said, "It's late..."

Yang Jian's body flickered, and he couldn't believe his ears, "Nezha...he..."

"Not dead, but almost dead."

After Taiyi finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the golden cave.

It was only after Yang Jian entered the lotus pond deep in the cave that he realized what Taiyi meant.

The lotus pond in the Golden Light Cave used to be a delicate lotus flower, no matter the seasons, it blooms all the year round, lingering with a faint fragrance of lotus. The big red lotus flower bud, the petals are tightly closed, like a bud greenhouse.

When Yang Jian rushed back to Sishuiguan, he thought countless times how he would deal with the next time he saw his precious junior brother. He had thought about asking him how he was, feeding him the antidote and healing him personally, or giving him a warning face to make him seriously reflect. , next time you must not rely on the big first battle to take risks against your defeated opponents, and even thought about spanking his little butt a few times to make him remember this lesson deeply, but all this in front of him is not a scene that he really encountered. Gas, what he saw was death!

——In the face of the threat of death, all feelings are nothingness.

Yang Jian used his celestial eye to see through the heavily knotted petals, only to see a small boy's body lying on his back in the bed of bud stamens.Junior Brother Nezha's complexion was as pale as paper, and his breath was nothing like a puppet's beauty/corpse, even Taiyi's Immortal Cave Mansion couldn't hide his bloody and dead breath.

Shocked, Yang Jian suddenly turned around and asked, "Uncle Taiyi, what's going on? Why is Nezha so dead? Besides the antidote, what panacea do you need? Please tell Yang Jian! I will definitely find a way to help He does."

Seeing his true feelings, Master Taiyi was finally willing to give him a good face, and sighed, "Nezha is different from ordinary people. His soul was once broken up by Li Jing, and he was reunited with the lotus body. Overbearing, he actually injured his lotus body, causing his soul to shatter. When this child was brought back by Jinxia boy, lotus petals appeared on half of his body. ——The technique of restoring the remnant soul and the lotus body is a reverse No matter whether it is by himself or my useless master, I am afraid that he will not be able to cast the curse again in this life. Therefore, I can only put him in the lotus pond where he was reborn.

Yang Jian was quite calm when he heard the words, and asked softly, "You will definitely have a way to save Junior Brother Nezha, won't you?"

"Yes." Taiyi seldom stabbed him a few words, and murmured softly, "The best way is for him to give up his lotus body, make a spiritual bead, and return to the Jade Xu Nine-story Pagoda, and there will be no Nezha in the world from now on. "

Yang Jian's face suddenly turned pale, and he remained silent.

"Although he didn't say it before, I know that he has always hated being a human being, because people's hearts are scattered and there are too many rules. He has always been a different kind of Taoist and can't fit in with the group. But I don't know why, now he refuses to give up being Nezha no matter what. The past has passed, therefore, his primordial spirit has been struggling..." Daoist Taiyi added slowly.

With tears in Yang Jianfeng's eyes, she said solemnly, "Please tell me clearly, Master."

"Nezha's primordial spirit body is a spirit bead, and the soul power is far stronger than other creatures, so as long as he can endure the pain of soul recovery again, he can activate the lotus body self-rescue forbidden technique. But the forbidden technique is the forbidden technique, His lotus body was seriously injured by the blood-melting knife. In order to restore the soul, the pain of repairing it was twice as painful as the pain of the last time when the soul was split and reunited. It is not something that his current cultivation spirit can bear, unless there is someone Someone close to him can bear the pain of the forbidden technique instead of him, and this method is too risky..."

"Uncle, can you let me try to replace him?"

Taiyi glanced at him, "Even as his master, I can't try to replace him. From the perspective of the body, the erroneous entry into the world of mortals has caused the innocence of the Lingzhu to be dusted; He is still a child at the age of [-]; after rebirth, although he is a young man, he will never be able to grow up, and he is destined to live alone in the world... So we never thought that there would be a day when he would need someone as close as a Taoist companion... "

Hearing this, Yang Jian knelt down on one knee and said sincerely, "Master, I would like to ask Junior Brother Nezha to be my Taoist companion. I have confessed my heart to Master a long time ago, but the future of Conferred God is long, and I don't want Now I am sure to confess to Nezha, but it will scare him, and I will not be able to protect him well. Now that the situation is urgent, if my master is willing to allow me to protect my junior brother, I, Yang, swear to the sky, until the end of the world, I will not treat Nezha Junior brother has two hearts!"

"Master, please open the lotus." Yang Jian asked respectfully but forcefully.

Seeing that he was so determined, Taiyi could only wave his fly whisk, and saw the giant lotus petals slowly opening.

Yang Jianfei went to the flower stamen bed and looked at the younger brother tenderly.

As his slender fingers gently caressed Nezha's pale face, the unique cinnabar mole between Nezha's eyebrows was also revealed, charming and eye-catching.

Taiyi was originally sad and entangled, but now seeing that drop of blood, he was taken aback, and roared, "You brat!"

Taiyi raised his whisk and was about to hit Yang Jian.

Seeing that the uncle was angry, Yang Jian hurriedly explained, "Last time, the glazed lantern spirit in Teacher Randeng's palace made a mischief and possessed "Yin Jiao" to attack Xiqi City with the Tiantian Seal, but was stopped by Junior Brother Nezha. The younger brother charged forward, and was forced to exhaust his spiritual power by Fan Tianyin, almost to the point of degeneration, so I decided to hide a drop of blood in his body to save him from recovering his vitality quickly, and the younger brother didn't know about it. "

Master Taiyi's complexion turned slightly brighter. Fortunately, it wasn't that the two had an ulterior affair, otherwise, the little lotus he raised in his family would have been marked as defiled by the bad disciples of Yuding's family, and he hadn't thought about it. I don't know anything, just thinking about it, I really have the heart to murder my nephew!

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The lotus petals closed one after another, Yang Jian lay down on the lotus bed, side by side with Nezha, held his hand, closed his eyes and smiled, "Junior Brother Nezha, I'm here."

But he had an idiot attack again, relying on his master's respect, they couldn't see them, he lowered his head and raised Nezha's jade hand wearing a small universe circle to his lips, kissed it lightly, and said with a gentle smile, " Junior brother Nezha, actually, the first time I saw you, I liked you very much. I thought, if this is a girl, I should show it to my mother and be my daughter-in-law... Junior brother Nezha, in this world, there is no There will be no one who looks better than you wearing a gold ring!"

The light of water intertwined with ice and fire flowed in his eyes. After speaking, he suddenly activated his consciousness, resolutely invaded and fell to the deepest part of Nezha's sea of ​​consciousness.

Nezha's sea of ​​consciousness is full of

Surrounded by the familiar aura of Senior Brother Zhenjun, Nezha's consciousness became clear, and he looked up at Yang Jian in disbelief.

Yang Jian glanced at him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Duanli's lips, and then he signaled him to keep Yuanshouyi and don't think about it.Nezha and his spiritual sense are interlinked, and they can know each other's thoughts without words. Seeing him coming to rescue, he was so refreshed that he immediately fell down cross-legged in his arms, holding a small magic formula between his thumb and middle finger, and bowed his head. Eyebrows and eyes closed, concentrate on running the spiritual power to fight against the poisonous blood evil in the body caused by the blood-transforming knife.

Outside the giant lotus, seeing that the progress was going well, Taiyi immediately waved the fly whisk, and a elixir was sent to the sky above the giant lotus.

Nezha's lotus body absorbed the power of the medicine, his limbs were manifested with hundreds of bones and silk threads, thousands of scattered souls shimmered, and along these silk threads invisible to ordinary people, they quickly condensed and flowed back to his body, flesh and blood intertwined, densely Like silk thread, it repaired his body that was seriously injured by the blood-melting knife, and the pain that tore his soul to tiny particles and put it back together again, this time all because of Senior Brother Qing Yuan's arrival, it was continuously transferred to Yang Jian...

In Nezha's sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Jian mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, used his profound arts to the extreme, and dutifully guarded his precious junior brother, helping him refine the poisonous gas of blood in the sea of ​​consciousness. Trembling slightly in the severe pain, sweat dripped like rain on his forehead, and his face gradually became like gold paper.

He knew the pain of the forbidden art of uniting soul and body, but he didn't expect it to be so painful!However, thinking that Junior Brother Baby is fighting for his life in this way, he has to work harder to save Nezha's hard-won life.

Taiyi couldn't bear to see it from the outside, knowing that even if Yang Jian was successful in Xuangong, facing the forbidden technique of soul restoration, it would still be too hard for him to take over all of it!However, if you don't have the heart at this moment, not only will Nezha fall short, but you will also fail Yang Jian's sincerity towards his precious apprentice. Therefore, you can only be ruthless, continue to drive the medicine, and speed up the detoxification recovery process...

After twenty hours like this, Nezha was the first to be unable to bear it. He let go of his tightly clenched hands, spit out a mouthful of black blood, leaned back, and fell into Yang Jian's arms.

Yang Jian's whole body was in pain, as if he had been chopped into pieces, and he was barely able to maintain his sanity by relying on his extraordinary Xuangong will.He never dreamed that it would be so painful. Seeing the baby teacher at this moment

The sky above the giant lotus exploded suddenly, and the power of the innate red lotus was able to restart and explode, instantly taking over the entire lotus pond.

Taiyi said in his heart, "It's done", waved the whisk, and shouted, "Nezha hasn't returned to his place yet, when will he wait!"

The lotus petals snapped together.The ripples on the water surface of the lotus pond swayed violently, and then turned into a calm one. Biyefenhe quickly grew out, and instantly filled the lotus pond, full of vitality.

In the huge lotus core, Nezha woke up first. He was about to sit up, but he was surprised to find that one of his hands was still tightly held by Brother Yang. , A line of blood flowed out, which was particularly glaring on his handsome face carved out of jade.

The memory of struggling in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly appeared in his mind, and his face turned red and white, the more stable his soul and body at this moment, the more ashamed and self-blaming he felt, and the more he felt sorry for the second brother Yang who sacrificed himself, He leaned his body on Yang Jian's chest, listening to his heartbeat, he was extremely relieved, thousands of words, but only a very low voice,

"Second brother Yang, you saved me again."

Seeing Yang Jian frowned slightly, it must have been very uncomfortable, Nezha quickly kissed his lips, and fed him a few mouthfuls of vitality.Vitality is extremely important to a cultivator. In the past, when he got close to Second Brother Yang, he couldn't restrain his nature of being close to a demon, and couldn't help sucking/sucking Yang Jian's pure vitality. Now it's time for him to repay it.

In fact, Yang Jian has slowly woken up. Although the whole body is in severe pain, he feels that the baby brother has been rescued, and he is very relieved. He still closes his eyes, but because he is too tired after walking through the ghost gate, he does not want to open his eyes. The stupid and cute junior brother actually sent himself up. This move almost made him fail. It was originally just a spontaneous light touch of lips, but in the end it turned into an intimacy/intimate/hot/kiss that unites body and mind.

The petals of the giant lotus are in full bloom one by one, revealing the picturesque and picturesque brothers Yuxu in the stamen bed, they are kissing each other as if there is no one else present, touching/dead/entangled/lingering, completely inseparable, leaving the outside world and Daoist Taiyi as nothing.

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Taiyi sighed softly, didn't want to say anything more, looked at the real Yuding who appeared behind him at some time, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go."

Master Yuding followed out without a word, until the first ray of sunlight outside the cave shone on him.

Taiyi squinted at him, "Fool... If I hadn't acquiesced, how could your apprentice touch a hair of my apprentice. The master really wants to blame, and it was my senior brother who took the blame first... But speaking of it, Why is Yang Jian so different from you?"

Master Yuding's lips curled up, his eyes glistened, and he smiled, "Senior brother...your apprentice is just like you, making people love and hate him at the same time."

The two stood side by side against the wind, their robes and sleeves brushing each other, and they stopped talking.