Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

Originally, Zhang Yuliang just wanted to rest against Cheng Dan, but as soon as the pillow fell into his arms, the tiredness that had suppressed the power of time for several days suddenly hit him like a tide. As soon as he closed his eyes, he almost fell into a dream.

Cheng Dan patted his shoulder lightly, and only when he heard his breathing became gentle and long, he carefully supported his shoulder, let him lie between the mattresses, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Bathed in the morning light, Zhang Yuliang's face was so pale that it was like an illusion formed by a puff of smoke, as if it would dissipate when a gust of wind blows.

It was rare to see such a weak Zhang Yuliang, Cheng Dan couldn't help reaching out and touching his cheek to confirm that he really existed, not just a phantom.

Although the touch from his fingers was still cold and frightening, Cheng Dan felt more at ease when he was able to touch him.

After pressing the quilt for him, Cheng Dan put on his clothes, walked out of the room lightly, and walked straight into the kitchen.

At that time, Qianmengjiao was busy in front of the stove, and didn't look back when he heard the footsteps, and asked with a smile, "Master, do you want to prepare breakfast for the priest?"

"Yes." Cheng Dan rolled up his somewhat cumbersome sleeves, tied them with black ribbons under his arms, and stood beside Qianmengjiao, "Your priest is injured, I want to make some supplements for him, you Any suggestions?"

Qian Mengjiao tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not good at cooking, I can only cook simple noodles in clear soup, and I don't know how to make tonics. It's a pity that the young master is out today. If he is here, adults can ask him."

"That's right, I forgot that your son cooks the meals on weekdays, and your cooking skills are similar to mine." Cheng Dan scratched his head, and retracted his hand that was stretched out to take the knife, "How about I let Yu Mister, bring some supplements over."

Qianmengjiao rolled the dough vigorously, and asked solemnly: "By the way, the priest is already the body of a god. Will ordinary tonics really work for his injuries?"

"Sigh." Cheng Dan sighed, "Whether it's useful or not, it's always good to have peace of mind."

"Since that's the case, anyway, your lord will happily finish whatever priest you do, so just do what you know how to do." Qian Mengjiao wiped the sweat from his forehead by pulling his cuff, and wiped the flour on the back of his hand unconsciously. Going up, he smiled to himself: "What the priest needs is nothing more than your wishes."

Cheng Dan wiped off the white marks on his forehead with a funny face: "You know a lot."

Having said that, Cheng Dan still thought about the recipe seriously.

This time Zhang Yuliang slept from morning to afternoon, sleeping so softly that even the body of the god was a little soft, and when he woke up, he still hugged the rolled-up quilt and refused to get up.

Cheng Dan, who was sitting behind the desk and pondering his words, heard him turn over, and when he looked back, he happened to see him blinking his dim eyes slowly, and before he could speak, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He looked at Zhang Yuliang at this time, as if Zhang Yuliang looked at him lying on the bed in the first life, but the relationship between the two was still as pure as it was then.

"Get up and eat when you wake up, I've been doing it for a long time." Cheng Dan continued the work at hand, with a calm tone, bringing some warmth from the afternoon sun, which made Zhang Yuliang wake up immediately.

Pushing away the quilt without hesitation, Zhang Yuliang strode up behind Cheng Dan, stretched his arms around his waist, and stuck to his back like glutinous rice cakes.Buried her face in his neck, Zhang Yuliang rubbed his cold hair, sticky and refused to get up.

"I can't write when you're like this." Cheng Dan was hugged so tightly that it was difficult to pick up the pen, let alone write, so he had to poke him with his elbow to signal him to let go.

"What are you writing?" Zhang Yuliang relaxed the strength in his hands a little, but did not retreat, but rested his chin on his shoulder, looking down at the cloth spread on the table.

Cheng Dan didn't bother to push him any more, so he re-dipped his brush and ink, and then wrote a series of elegant cursive script with each character.

"Your handwriting is very good." Zhang Yuliang watched his handwriting flow smoothly, and felt inexplicably familiar. "It's somewhat similar to my handwriting."

Cheng Tan kept his pen tip and wrote one column after another: "You don't use running script, but you like seal characters more?"

"That's true. But now I think it's good to use running script occasionally. The strokes of seal script are complicated, and it's not good-looking if you write it with a restless mind. It's not suitable for daily use." The ancient secrets that Cheng Dan provided materials for in ancient seal scripts were all carefully written stroke by stroke by him.

"Up to you." Cheng Dan smiled, "There are a few copybooks on the shelf, you can take them yourself."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and patted Zhang Yuliang's head again: "Okay, my lord priest, stop clinging to me, go wash your face and eat."

"Are you with me?" Zhang Yuliang rubbed his palm.

Cheng Dan wanted to say that he had already eaten, but seeing that he was still clingy, he turned a corner before he could speak: "Why don't I ask Qianmengjiao to bring the food into the room, and you sit beside me to eat? "

Zhang Yuliang originally didn't want to be too far away from him, so naturally he had no reason not to agree, so he nodded in agreement.

So Qianmengjiao, who was adjusting new strings for Gong Fan in the yard, had to put down his guqin for the time being, and went to the kitchen to bring him meals that had been kept warm for half the morning with demon power.

A low table was set up next to the desk, and Zhang Yuliang sat down next to Cheng Dan, and slowly ate his late lunch, as well as a bowl of soup that was said to be made from many precious medicinal materials specially sent by Yu Qingbai.

The taste of the soup was mediocre, and Zhang Yuliang complained while drinking it.Although he disliked it, he didn't waste Yu Qingbai's intentions.

"Cheng Dan, I learned a new dish in the past few days back to the temple, how about making it for you to try tonight?" He picked the last few bean sprouts into his mouth and asked suddenly with great interest.

"Okay, but be careful, don't blow up the kitchen again." Cheng Dan looked up at him and joked with a smile.

That smiling look made Zhang Yuliang's heart soften.

The wind outside the window was rumbling, swaying a touch of verdant green color from the corner of the wall, the light and shadow passed through the bamboo branches to cut off the chill, and fell on Cheng Dan's brows very softly.

It was a beautiful and familiar scene.

Zhang Yuliang looked at his sweetheart in a daze.

If he hadn't sensed a wave of divine power settling outside the door, he might have been staring at Cheng Dan until he was interrupted by other people.

Feng Lie, dressed in plain white, appeared by the door, Cheng Dan looked up, just in time to see him raising his sleeve to wipe the blood on the corner of his lips.Startled, Cheng Dan hurriedly put down his pen and went forward to meet him.

"Master Dragon God, are you injured?"

What's going on recently?There are a total of three gods in the human race, and two of them have been injured now.

"It's okay, I'm here to look for Yuliang." Feng Lie comforted him in a warm voice, but it was not convincing, his face was really pale and ugly.

After Zhang Yuliang finished his last mouthful of rice, Shi Shiran put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing wrong with me, something happened to Yunmeng Moku." Feng Lie's speech was a little hasty, and his brows were also tightened worriedly, "Tianyin is trying to remedy it, and I'm here to ask you for help."

Cheng Dan's heart tightened: "What happened to the Devil's Nest? Do Mr. Yu and the others know?"

Feng Lie nodded: "Innocence, he is also helping Tianyin in Yunmeng. Before that, Tianyin was powerful enough to help me suppress it, and his divine power was damaged. I am worried that they are not strong enough."

Hearing this, Cheng Dan immediately turned to look at Zhang Yuliang.

Zhang Yuliang understood what he meant without him opening his mouth, and said helplessly, "Got it, I'll go right away."

"But your injury..." He readily agreed, but Cheng Dan began to worry about his body again.

"It's okay, I said it was just a minor injury." Zhang Yuliang rubbed his face comfortingly, "Or you can go with me, and I will protect you and prove it to you."

Cheng Dan understood that he didn't want him to stay in Chang'an worriedly, but he didn't really want to prove that he was healthy.So even though he was afraid of becoming his burden, Cheng Dan agreed without hesitation.

Feng Lie at the side looked enviously at the two people who seemed to be alone, and took back the words of advice he wanted to say.

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Above the Sifan River, a ferocious crack traverses half of the sky, like a blood-stained eye, continuously releasing evil energy, corroding the surrounding beautiful landscape.

Even though Que Tianyin tried his best to block it with divine magic, and with the help of Yu Qingbai, Yu Tianji and a group of demon subduing masters, it was still difficult to completely isolate the majestic devil energy, gradually covering the earth with death energy.

If it weren't for the seal that Feng Lie formed last time was still in operation, the current situation would probably be even worse.

At this moment, Zhang Yuliang embraced Cheng Dan and fell from the sky together with Feng Lie.

The moment Zhang Yuliang landed, the vast divine power erupted like a boiling cloud, and a circle of magnificent golden light rose from behind him. The light was so brilliant that it was almost like the second round of the sun, but it didn't make people feel burning .

Zhang Yuliang put Cheng Dan down, and with a thought, the radiance behind him shot up into the air, facing the Demon Cave far away.The awe-inspiring righteousness swept across the sky, like a golden rain, washing away the filthy atmosphere between the heaven and the earth, and forcing the Demon Cave to gather its strength on its own.

But at the same time, the power of life and death residing in Zhang Yuliang's heart began to agitate again, as if it wanted to jump out of his body and devour the source of the unpleasant devil energy.

Zhang Yuliang frowned slightly, and under the cover of the golden light, he squeezed the Yin Jue to his heart, suppressing the life and death force of the riot.

On the ground, Cheng Dan had been paying attention to Zhang Yuliang's actions, and naturally saw his hidden movements.

Before he could understand the intention of Zhang Yuliang's move, his brain suddenly seemed to be knocked out by something. It didn't hurt, but it seemed to knock his soul out of his body, and the whole person suddenly fell into a state of nothingness .

"You know, you're about to kill him."

An inexplicable sentence flowed through the bottom of my heart, like the voice of the avenue, with unquestionable power and bewilderment, almost drowning Cheng Dan's consciousness.

He covered his head, obviously he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he had the illusion that his heart was being torn.

Fortunately, this illusion didn't last long, just for a moment, he heard Zhang Yuliang call his name, and then his floating soul returned to its place.

When he opened his eyes, what Cheng Dan saw was not Zhang Yuliang, but the Dragon God behind him.

At that time, Feng Lie hugged the exhausted Yu Qingbai, but looked straight at him.

From that look, Cheng Dan saw the uneasy emotion.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yuliang looked nervously at Cheng Dan's absent-minded eyes, "But you were affected by the devil's energy?"

Cheng Dan closed his eyes, opened them again, and his mind has recovered: "It's okay, I was dizzy just now, maybe I was really hit by the demonic energy."

Zhang Yuliang saw that he was in good spirits, and he didn't look like he was lying, half of his heart was relieved, and the other half slowly returned to the original place after Yun Jin checked his body.

"It's fine." Pushing away a stray strand of hair from his forehead, Zhang Yuliang didn't ask any more questions, but instead brought up the matter: "Yu Qingbai, is the method you used to destroy the two demon lairs in Chang'an useful to this demon lair? "

Yu Qingbai was so tired that his face was pale, and he was being held back by Feng Lie. Hearing this, he shook his head without thinking about it and said, "Yunmeng Moku is almost the same as the main passage between that world and the human world. There are countless connections involved. If it is forcibly destroyed, I am afraid that Yunmeng will also be razed to the ground."

Zhang Yuliang gave Moku a cold look, and said, "Then seal it again. This time, I will do it myself."

After speaking, he took Cheng Dan's shoulders and sat down on the stone by the stream to rest.

Almost at the same moment, Feng Lie's voice sounded in Cheng Dan's mind.

"Tonight, [-] meters to the east, I have something to tell you about Yuliang."

Cheng Dan knew that his doom in this time and space had come.

The ten-year time limit set at the beginning of time travel and life change, even if Zhang Yuliang is a god and controls the way of life and death, it is impossible to reverse it.

What should come will always come.

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The exam week is over, and on the recovery day, I would like to thank the little angel who voted for me as an overlord or irrigated the nutrient solution~ Thanks to the little angel who voted for [Mine]: 1 mist; thanks to the little angel who irrigated [Nutrient Solution]: Thank you very much Everyone supports me, I will continue to work hard!