Fellow!Stop!

Flying across the South China Sea, Xuan Yi and Meng Che headed north all the way to Yuyang Mountain in Luzhou.

Yuyang is surrounded by the Jinghe River in the east, the largest Bohu Lake in Luzhou in the south, Lujing in the west, and the surging Lijiang River in the north. It is a famous mountain and river in Kyushu.

What makes Yuyang Mountain the most famous in the world is the Ziyun Temple on Yuyang Mountain, which is the Taoist temple created by Hanzhen Sanren.

How can one not be fascinated by the Taoist temple established by the disciple of the only Shangxian who has appeared in the world and traveled in the world.

Among the many Taoist temples in Yuyang Mountain, Ziyun Temple does not occupy a large area, but there is an endless stream of immortals and Taoist priests who go to study every year.

The closer Xuan Yi and Meng Che got to Yuyang Mountain, the more they listened to the comments on Ziyun Temple in various wine shops and tea houses.Undoubtedly, it is not a good story about Guan majoring in swordsmanship, virtue and virtue, and eliminating evil and evil among the people.

In Xuan Yi's heart, he was very pleased that his father accepted such a good apprentice, and was able to pass on his unique learning.

On this day, at the foot of Yuyang Mountain, Xuan Yi and Meng Che saw two groups of people drawing their swords towards each other.The group with a large number of people was dressed in different clothes, some were dressed as Jianghu warriors, some were Taoist priests holding whisks, and even a few wore school uniforms of some famous immortal families, while the group with a small number of people was Wearing Danyang Yueshi's Chitu Treading Moon Robe, the two fought inextricably at the foot of Yuyang Mountain in broad daylight.

Seeing that none of them was willing to give in, but they didn't intend to fight desperately, they just fought endlessly, so Xuan Yi and Meng Che watched from a distance.Occasionally, I heard some short words and sentences such as "Hand over, Jindan, no", and I was confused and unclear.

Seeing that half an hour had passed and the two gangs were still fighting fiercely, Xuan Yi and Meng Che chose to ignore it, and they took a detour up the steep hill road to the northwest of Yuyang Mountain.

It's really weird.

Since returning from Liuxian Island, along the way, this kind of fighting between immortal families and Taoist priests, big and small, has been seen frequently, and I don't know why.However, he couldn't think of a reason, so Xuan Yi put the matter on hold for a while and stopped thinking about it.

Ziyun Temple is at the top of Yuyang Mountain. Xuan Yi and Meng Che followed the narrow path all the way to the top of the mountain after flying for hours.

At this time, it has just entered the early winter, and the noon sun shines in the sky. The top of Yuyang Mountain seems to be covered with a layer of gold. Standing here, even in the bleak winter, the place is still full of greenery.

Xuan Yi came to Ziyun Temple, looked up at the simple and elegant Taoist temple, felt the pure aura hidden around it, took a deep breath, and was about to lift his feet to step in, when the heavy pine nuts on his shoulders began to act like a demon again. up.It first used its two paws to keep pawing at his shoulders, saw that he was going to take a step forward, and simply "chirped" endlessly, and finally jumped into the juniper forest next to it, and ran away without a trace after a few turns up.

Xuan Yi was used to it, seeing it running away suddenly, he thought it was playing with the trees in the mountains, and didn't take it seriously.

This time, nothing could stop him at last, so he stepped into the wide-open viewing door, and saw a little Taoist priest in apricot-yellow Taoist robes cleaning the scattered leaves scattered on the ground with a broom, so he politely said He bowed forward and asked with a smile:

"Daozhang, greetings. May I ask if Hanzhen Sanren is here?"

The little Taoist priest was thin and short, about thirteen or fourteen years old, but his eyes were quiet, without any trace of the worldly spirit. When he saw Xuan Yi and Meng Che, two handsome men with good manners and looks, came forward, his eyes were filled with tears. As soon as he lit up, he returned the courtesy and said: "My lord, I'm sorry, the master of the temple has ordered that if someone comes to look for him, he needs to report his name. Dare I ask you your surname?"

"My surname is Xuan, my name is Yi, from Shaoyang. The person next to me is my friend, Meng Che from the Meng family of Guangling," Xuan Yi replied humbly.Although Xuan Yi knew that his biological father was Ziyun, he did not change his surname back.Firstly, Ziyun disagreed. After all, he had not fulfilled his duty of nurturing, and he was indeed grateful to Xuan Boxi for taking care of Nangong Ying and Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi also agreed with Ziyun. The most important thing is to be able to distinguish between the real father and the adoptive father in my heart.

"Xuan Yi, Mr. Xuan?" The little Taoist seemed to hear the long-awaited name, with a smile in his eyes, he quickly leaned the broom in his hand against the magnolia tree next to him, and hurriedly led Xuan Yi and Meng Che and the two walked towards the wing room behind the Taoist temple.

"Master Xuan, Master has already told you that if you come, you must treat each other well."

Could it be that Hanzhen Sanren already expected that I would come?

Xuan Yi was a little curious in his heart, so he couldn't help but glance at Meng Che, and found that Meng Che was also looking at him, and the two followed the little Taoist priest to the east wing of Ziyun Temple.

The little Taoist priest pushed open the door of a wing room. The room had good lighting and all the furniture and everything. After entering the room, the windows were clear and clean. It could be seen that cleaning was done every day.

"Master has gone on a wandering trip, and he should be back in a few days after calculation. He once ordered that if there is a young master Xuan from Shaoyang who comes to look for him, he must be invited to wait for him to come back." The little Taoist smiled, but took another look. Meng Che, who was behind Xuan Yi, felt a little guilty: "At that time, I didn't expect Mr. Xuan to have friends coming with me. One room might not be enough. I'll go and clean up another room."

Xuan Yi understood now that for a Taoist temple as famous as Ziyun Temple, there must be a lot of lay disciples who come to study here. Presumably, if you want to live here, you need to make an appointment in advance to stay in the wing room, and you can keep a vacant room all the time. He found it because Hanzhen Sanren was really thoughtful.

Xuan Yi felt embarrassed, and felt that he was too much trouble for the little Taoist priest.But he didn't know what Meng Che was thinking, so he didn't speak for a while.Unexpectedly, Meng Che suddenly said, "No need, I'll live with him in one room. The priest doesn't need to worry about arranging another place."

The little Taoist thought that Meng Che was being polite, and wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but he saw the word "Hang Huai" clearly written in the eyes of the cold jade-like young man looking at Xuan Yi, and he wanted to hide it but couldn't. , A few traces of affection that accidentally leaked were hidden under the cold eyes.

There was a moment of confusion in the little Taoist's eyes, and then he seemed to think of something suddenly, his cheeks turned red, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Uh, then, I have wronged you two. It's noon, you two Rest for a while, and I will deliver the food later."

After all, his footsteps seemed a little hasty, and he left quickly.

Xuan Yi looked bewildered, and wanted to turn around and ask Meng Che what was going on, but Meng Che suddenly turned around quickly and put his luggage next to the low cabinet by the door. Xuan Yi didn't think otherwise, turned his head and walked to the square table He poured a cup of tea for Meng Che and himself, but when Meng Che was carrying him on his back, his earlobes were slightly pink.

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After the two had lunch, the little Taoist smiled sweetly and said to the two guests:

"Is this the first time for you two to come to Yuyang Mountain? Ziyun Temple is on the east side of a small hill, which is the living hot spring forest of Yuyang Mountain. Within the boundaries of Ziyun Temple, you two can go to wash up and go The moisture in the mountains and the dust from the road can loosen the muscles and bones and relieve fatigue. Right now, all the senior brothers I see are meditating. Too crowded."

Xuan Yi and Meng Che came all the way, wearing stars and moons for several days, at this time they looked at each other, they were indeed dusty.If I can take a comfortable warm bath, my body will really feel better, so I will gladly agree.

The little Taoist showed them the way, and felt very comfortable.The master and the big brother always take advantage of the noon or late at night to go to the hot springs. Presumably when the hot springs are empty, taking a comfortable bath must be extremely refreshing. Even they feel good, and the distinguished guests must feel good too!He entertained distinguished guests like this, if the master and senior brother knew about it, they would definitely praise him for being smart and sensible.

The little Taoist thought that he was so clever, and the more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, he jumped up and down in a happy mood and went to meditate with his brothers.

Following the guidance of the little Taoist priest, Xuan Yi and Meng Che turned over a small hill, and they saw a dozen or so naturally formed pools of different sizes, adjacent to each other, forming a single piece.

Looking from a short distance, you can see the lush bushes around these pools. It must be because there is hot spring water here, and the temperature is higher than other places.

The hot spring water steam, which is dense like a cloud, floats curlingly above the hot spring forest, bringing out a hazy feeling that seems real and unreal.At the end of the hot spring forest is a mountain stream, and the water in the hot spring pool continuously flows down the mountain from the mountain stream.

There are not many mountains with hot springs. I didn't expect that there are stretches of hot spring forests here, and there are still running water, which is really rare.It's no wonder Hanzhen Sanren chose this place to build a temple. It really is a wonderful mountain and water, which is very suitable for cultivation and health preservation.

Seeing the beautiful scenery here, Xuan Yi and Meng Che felt comfortable all over, so they relaxed and walked towards the hot spring forest.

Xuan Yi walked in front, and was about to stretch out his hand to push away the bushes, when suddenly a strange human voice came from a little far away from the hot spring forest, accompanied by the profuse physical impact and the man's deep, lustful panting, intermittently into the ear.

"Ah... you, slow down..."

"How... comfortable?"

"Hmm... lighten up, I... ah... can't bear it..."

"Master... calling my name..."

"Wu... Wu Rin... um... light, light"

Xuan Yi: "..."

Meng Che: "..."

Originally thought that the hot spring forest was empty, but there were still people here, and there was a voice that could tell what the other party was doing at a glance. Xuan Yi and Meng Che were shocked at the moment, and they squatted down quickly and put The body is hidden behind layers of bushes.

Listening to the conversation between the two, it is known that they are both men.

Meng Che and Xuan Yi felt awkward at the same time.

Almost as soon as Xuan Yi heard the sound, he subconsciously recited a soundproof spell to silence the voices from him and Meng Che, but the voice from the other party could not be eliminated.

Fortunately, the two people in the hot spring forest seemed to be focusing all their attention on making out, and they didn't notice that there would be people around at this time.

Although Xuan Yi cast the Maoshan spell in time to prevent disturbing the two people who were making love in the hot spring forest, he was too shocked to stop his eyes from looking at them in time.

In the depths of the hot spring forest shrouded in mist, one person was kneeling on the ground with his waist buckled, and the other person was violently impacting behind him.

After looking intently, Xuan Yi's heart almost jumped out of his heart, and he was stunned.

This... This is Hanzhen Sanren and his apprentice Situ Wulin!

Although they haven't seen each other for three years, the appearance of these two people is extremely easy to remember.One is as warm as a spring breeze, and the other is as sharp as a sword's edge.

Fortunately, the fog in the hot spring forest is hazy, lingering in front of the eyes, making it difficult to tell whether it is reality or a dream.But Hanzhen Sanren and Situ Wulin are located far away from Xuan Yi and Meng Che. At this time, the two are in full swing of love, and their bodies are covered in a misty mist. Looking from a little distance away, they are not at all obscene. On the contrary, because of the layers of mist, there is a dreamlike tenderness, and the touching whispers of the lovers float into the ears from time to time, which is not real, but touching.

Xuan Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and understood the intimacy between them. He knew that he should not ignore injustice, so he immediately closed his eyes, but his heart beat wildly like a drum.

It turns out that between men... it can be like this...

He stepped back unconsciously, his body froze suddenly, and his back leaned against a warm chest.

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With the two close to each other, Xuan Yi felt that the heart of the person behind him was also beating.

A strong heartbeat passed through the bodies of the two of them.Xuan Yi suddenly felt a surge of blood, and his face couldn't help but get hot.

"Let's...let's come back later..." Seeing Xuan Yi crashing into his arms, Meng Che naturally wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head slightly, and put his lips close to Xuan Yi's ears, seemingly intentionally but unintentionally. Brushed off.

"Uh...that makes sense, but at this time...it's really inappropriate."

Xuan Yi felt very embarrassed, he just wanted to take a bath, but he didn't expect to meet this scene.What's more, it's Hanzhen Sanren and his apprentice, both of whom are male.It was easy for him to bring in some thoughts about how he and Meng Che would be together in the future.

Xuan Yi turned around, thinking that Meng Che might be as embarrassed as him.Who knows that the expression on Meng Che's face is not very different from the past, but his eyes are a bit dark and unclear. Xuan Yi is not sure what Meng Che is thinking at the moment, so he can only pretend to be nonchalant and take a step forward to turn around After leaving, his slightly stiff steps let out the bottom of his heart.

Author's note: This time, there has been a demonstration of how hh does it. Xuan Yi and Meng Che finally saw the live teaching material, so they don't have to worry about running out of meat later, eh!At that time, the little Taoist looked at the way Meng Che looked at Xuan Yi, and blushed because there was also a pair of men and women in the teacher's school, so he also guessed the relationship between the two. The clever little Taoist really has a future! 23333.

In addition, I have run out of 555 for saving manuscripts, and I will stop editing for a day tomorrow, and update at 10:20 on Saturday morning, little angels, please don’t hit me, I promise that the next chapter will be fat and sweet~