Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

The first snow of winter came quietly.

After waking up, Cheng Dan got up and opened the window as usual, the moment he opened the window, the icy wind swirled and swirled the snow particles, and instantly swept away his remaining drowsiness.

He immediately retracted the hand that was about to stretch. He pulled his collar and looked out of the window. He saw that the luxuriant flowers and trees in the garden were covered by frost and snow, and the land was covered in white.

"Winter came really early this year."

Cheng Dan yawned, covered half of the window, grabbed the long coat hanging over the bed and put it on, and was about to get off the ground when he heard a knock on the door.

"Knock, knock -" "Come in, the door is unlocked." Cheng Dan said as he got out of bed.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Qianmengjiao walked into the room with hot water and a set of washing utensils, and said with a smile, "Master Cheng Dan, I boiled hot water, please get up and wash up."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Cheng Dan stepped forward to take the basin, but the excessive movement caused the coat to slip down.

Seeing this, Qianmengjiao pulled the hem of his clothes for him in time, and fastened the hidden button under the collar for him: "Master Cheng Dan, you have just been away for half a day, and you accidentally caught a cold, and you have been ill for the past few days. It’s not good. If the priest comes back and finds out, he will be so distressed.”

Recently, there was a difference in the power of the Great Dao sealed in the Yaozu Temple, and Zhang Yuliang had to go back to deal with the matter. It took six or seven days to go, and he didn't even send a message back.

"You accept my relationship with Yuliang well." Cheng Dan smiled, wrung out a towel and applied it to his face, his voice was slightly blurred by the steaming heat.

"That's because I've seen similar things a few times before, and I'm used to it." Qian Mengjiao went around behind Cheng Dan, took out a wooden comb from the drawer, and combed his long black hair carefully, "And I know , Young Master treats me like a priest treats you, naturally there is nothing unacceptable."

"So you know?" Cheng Dan took off the towel in surprise, "I thought you didn't know."

Judging from the way the two of them usually get along, they don't look like lovers who have a certain relationship, but more like brothers and family.If Qianmengjiao knew Gong Fan's intentions, how could they get along so naturally?Don't you feel embarrassed?

Qian Mengjiao deftly combed Cheng Dan's hair into a bun, put the wooden hairpin Zhang Yuliang gave him on the hairpin, and said in a relaxed tone: "I have been with the young master since I was ten years old, serving his daily necessities. There are people who know him better. Some things, if he doesn't say it, doesn't mean I don't know it, and if I know it, it doesn't mean that our relationship must change because of it."

"Really?" Cheng Dan spat out the green salt water for gargling, "I don't know much about emotions, but the relationship between people, if you talk too much, it's the right word, as long as you think it's good."

"I..." Qianmengjiao sighed, hesitant to speak, and in the end he didn't say anything, but changed the subject instead, "Master Cheng Dan is compiling folklore recently?"

The topic changed unexpectedly, Cheng Dan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, nodded and said: "Yes, but there are only three stories written in front of me, and they are all Yuliang's idle stories. Why, do you want to provide me with writing materials? "

"Materials..." Qian Mengjiao tilted his head and pondered, "My lord has indeed told me some stories about the monster race. If your lord is willing to listen, I will tell you about it during breakfast."

Finally waiting for new creative materials, Cheng Dan was about to respond when he suddenly heard Zhang Yuliang's cold voice from outside the door: "What are you talking about?"

For some reason, upon hearing his voice, Cheng Dan and Qian Mengjiao's first reaction was to look at each other. The former put down the towel, and the latter withdrew his hand from stroking his hair. Then they looked at the door together, and happened to meet Zhang Yu. Ryo cast his gaze.

"Master Priest." Qian Mengjiao bowed and saluted, seeing him waving his hand at him, he hurriedly exited the room, leaving the two of them alone.

Zhang Yuliang walked slowly in front of Cheng Dan, glanced at his delicate bun, hummed softly, raised his hand to pull out the hairpin, and untied his long rolled-up hair.

"Didn't you say that I will take care of your hair in the future?"

Seeing that his expression was slightly displeased, but not solemn, Cheng Dan knew that the matter of the temple had been resolved smoothly, and the heart he had been worrying about for the past few days also relaxed a lot.

"You have been back to the temple for six...seven days, and you didn't say when you will come back. I can't let my hair be disheveled every day, can I?" Cheng Dan turned around and picked up a comb and stuffed it into Zhang Yuliang's hand, "Here, my hair will be worn again." give it to you."

Only then did Zhang Yuliang ease his expression, and pulled him to sit by the bed: "I have learned a more complicated way of combing my hair in the past few days when I returned to the temple. I just happen to be free today, so I can try it."

"Are you practicing with me? Cough..." Cheng Dan joked, but just after he finished speaking, a tickle rose in his throat, and before he could hide it, he couldn't help coughing.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Yuliang frowned, switched the wooden comb to his left hand, pressed his wrist veins with his right hand, and injected a ray of spiritual consciousness into his body, "Why did you suffer from the wind and cold?"

"The seasons change, it's okay if you accidentally catch a cold." Patting Zhang Yuliang's hand reassuringly, Cheng Dan suddenly realized that his body temperature was actually colder than his own, "Your hand..."

"You're hurt a little, don't take it to heart, I'll get rid of your sickness first."

Zhang Yuliang withdrew his hand and raised his fingers together, his divine power concentrated on the fingertips, turning into streams of light and sinking into Cheng Dan's body, melting into the meridians and flesh of his whole body in the blink of an eye, dispelling the dark and sick energy dormant in it.

Before he could react, Cheng Dan felt a chilly air gathering on his right wrist, and a chill as if his blood had been frozen swept over.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuliang took advantage of the situation to open his wrist veins, and the blue and black blood slowly overflowed and dripped.When the blood was gone, he stretched out his fingers and stroked the wound, using his divine power to heal it.

Cheng Dan exhaled lightly, and found that the feeling of weakness that had entangled him for many days quickly subsided as the stagnant blood that engulfed his illness flowed out of his body, so he habitually thanked Zhang Yuliang.

After thanking Zhang Yuliang, he didn't wait for Zhang Yuliang to speak, and asked again: "What happened this time back to the temple? With your cultivation, who can hurt you?"

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

Zhang Yuliang obviously didn't want to say more, and was about to change the topic, but he saw Cheng Dan squinting at him, looking unhappy.

Cheng Dan has always been easy-going, and apart from teasing and teasing him occasionally, he rarely has any violent mood swings. Today is the first time he has clearly expressed his displeasure to him.

"...Understood, I'll tell you that." Zhang Yuliang compromised without hesitation.

……

When Zhang Yuliang rushed back to the temple, there were only a few pillars left in the formerly resplendent temple.

The power of the avenue that was originally blocked in the hall poured out, causing the sun, moon, and stars in the void to be chaotic, distorting time and space, and almost destroying the world.

But before the temple, Feng Lie and Que Tianyin jointly cast spells to seal the space, forcibly restraining the power of the riotous avenue here, without any leakage.If not, the Three Realms will be ravaged by this force into a scene of purgatory, and the secluded place of the monster race will be razed to the ground.

However, Feng Lie and Que Tianyin were approaching their limit.

Although Feng Lie is the dragon god who is in charge of the way of time, but for Yu Qingbai, he almost destroyed his own foundation, not to mention the drastic drop in strength, and even the time way he guarded was difficult to control, so he had to ask Zhang Yuliang for help , to seal the power of the Avenue of Time in the temple.

The power that erupted in the temple today comes from the Tao of Time.

In the past, Zhang Yuliang only wanted to comprehend Taoism and had confidence in his own strength. Naturally, he would not refuse the power of Taoism that came to him, so he assumed this responsibility for him.

However, due to the recent entry of Zhang Yuliang's deity into the world, the suppression of the power of the Dao of Time has been relaxed a bit, and Feng Lie's mood is agitated because of Yu's innocence, which arouses the power of the Dao to backlash, which led to the current situation.

Zhang Yuliang sighed with a headache, before he could open his mouth, he immediately concentrated his palms with luck, and blasted into the air with a majestic power of time and Tao, cutting it in half forcefully, and then pulling it east and west to the opposite direction.

Using the energy of the sun and the moon as a net, and the energy of the star sea as a lock, Zhang Yuliang raised a huge Yaowen sword formation under Zhang Yuliang's feet, swallowing the vast and huge power surging above his head in one fell swoop.

At the same time, a new temple slowly rises amidst the flying sword light, suppressing the power of the time path again.

Zhang Yu flicked the sleeves of his cool robe, and divine power gushed out, smashing the aftermath of the chaos around him.

Feng Lie and Que Tianyin's pressure suddenly disappeared, and they turned their hands to put away the little power left.

"It's a good thing you came back in time, otherwise...cough, cough cough." After Feng Lie relaxed, his blood was churning, not only tilted his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, blood also oozed from his hands and feet, staining his never-spotless white clothes red.

"It's windy!"

Que Tianyin quickly supported his crumbling body, Zhang Yuliang also dodged to rush behind him, pouring divine power into his body like water, smoothing his messy breath and repairing his injuries.

"Don't waste your energy, it's important to deal with the power of time and Tao first." Feng Lie recovered his breath, gently pushed Zhang Yuliang's hand away, and refused his treatment.

Zhang Yuliang didn't force it, and said in a deep voice: "You have to find a way to restore your foundation, otherwise this kind of thing will continue to happen in the future. I can help you once, but I can't help you every time. At this time, after all, it is still belongs to your power."

"Actually, it is not difficult to repair the foundation, it just depends on whether you are willing or not." Que Tianyin took Feng Lie's hand and stuffed a pill into his mouth, "You are a Buddhist, as long as you dispel the sun in your body The Shangxuan method, supplemented by the red lotus ancient pill I refined, will recover soon."

Feng Lie shook his head indifferently: "My answer will not change."

"Emotion outside the Buddhist gate is vain, but the Taoist sect still has the supreme forgetfulness. From the Buddha to the Tao, what can you change?" Zhang Yuliang frowned slightly, "However, I can understand you now."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and turned around to enter the temple. Although the processing was blocked again, there was still no power of time and Tao to calm down.

Unexpectedly, the moment he approached the power of the Dao, the original power of the Dao of Life and Death enshrined in his heart suddenly exploded and turned against him.

……

"So, you were injured because the riot of the Dao Force of Time aroused the Dao Force of Life and Death under your control, causing backlash?" Cheng Dan simply concluded and asked.

"Yes." Zhang Yuliang dismissed the dangerous scene lightly, "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury, and it will be fine with a little breath adjustment."

Cheng Dan knew that things must not be as simple as he said, but he didn't continue to ask, but held his cold hand and gave him the warmth of his palm.

"It's okay if you say it's okay." Sighing lightly, Cheng Dan stretched out his hand to wipe away a little blood stain from the corner of Zhang Yuliang's mouth, and said with a smile, "I believe you can handle these things well, so I won't ask more questions."

Zhang Yuliang was taken aback, and came back to his senses after a while, suddenly felt that he could no longer bear the pain and exhaustion all over his body, so he leaned against his arms, closed his eyes and relaxed his body.

"Well, of course I will, don't worry."

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