Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

By the time Mu Ban had settled down completely, it was already dark.

Shen Gurong hugged Mu Yu who was directly on his body, and shook his shoulder: "Mu Yu?"

Mu Yan didn't respond, Shen Gurong listened carefully for a while, and then groped his tear-stained face with his hands, only to find that he was breathing evenly, and had fallen asleep at some point.

Shen Gurong was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and patted the center of his brow lightly, muttering softly: "Debt collector."

He had slept enough in the past few days, so he simply let the bed out, and gently placed Mu Ji on the bed.

Shen Gurong got up and was about to go out to sit in the yard for a while, when Mu Ji, who was so sleepy that he fell asleep, suddenly whimpered, raised his hand and grabbed his hand.

"Master..." Mu Yan frowned, as if he was experiencing some desperate nightmare, he murmured, "Don't go."

Shen Gurong frowned, relying on his inability to hear, she was full of nonsense: "You have taken over my bed, and you still want Master to sleep with you? Brat, it's a good idea."

He struggled to leave, but the brat's hand seemed to be stuck to his, and he couldn't shake it off.

There was no other way, Shen Gurong had no choice but to sit back on the bed with a cold face.

He thought to himself: "This kid has been kneeling outside for two days, his body must have been unable to bear it long ago, forget it, let him sleep for a while..."

Shen Gurong's whole body froze suddenly, a creepy chill slowly crawled all over his body along his fingertips, his eyes widened in shock, he fumbled to hold Mu Yu's shoulder, and shook it crazily.

Because of two days of kneeling and the overwhelming memories and emotions in his mind, Mu Yu was physically and mentally exhausted, and he finally fell asleep in a warm embrace, but was forcibly woken up not long after.

The surrounding atmosphere was very familiar, Mu Yu didn't open his eyes when he woke up, and was about to speak when he heard his master grab him from the couch, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Yu!"

Shen Gurong's voice was too solemn, Mu Yan opened his eyes blankly, and met his unfocused eyes.

"Master?"

"Let me ask you, did you really kneel outside for two days?"

Mu Yan was tired and sleepy, and his brain was not very bright, he tilted his head slightly, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized this sentence.

His eyes drooped slightly, he obviously had no expression on his face, yet others looked at him extremely pitifully, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Yes, Mu banished Master and injured him, he deserves everything..."

Mu Yu hadn't sold out yet, when he heard his master say coldly: "That is to say, you haven't bathed for two days, and you haven't even changed your clothes?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan couldn't keep up with Shen Gurong's thoughts at all, so he said "yes" blankly.

In the next moment, Shen Gurong's face was like sinking water, and he kicked him off the bed.

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan struggled to get up on the edge of the bed, and saw his master casually took off the coat that was covered in tears from his crying and threw it aside. He was only wearing a thin inner garment, his eyes were cold, With the coldness of looking down on the world, he looked down at the... bedpost beside him.

Shen Gurong said coldly: "Give me a bath."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan said in a low voice: "Master, I am here."

Shen Gurong froze all over.

Shen Gurong turned around slowly, in his line of sight, everything around him was a mass of ink-like color blocks, making it impossible for him to tell which was which.

A blush appeared on the base of his ears, and he said almost angrily, "Go, bath, bath!"

Mu Ji hurriedly got up, wiped the ashes off his face, and said, "Yes."

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Shen Gurong.

"stop."

Mu Ban turned his head and said in a low voice, "What orders does Master have?"

Shen Gurong stared intently at some faintly moving places, he endured and endured, finally he couldn't hold back, he gritted his teeth and reminded him: "You want to take a bath, doesn't it mean that the master who was soiled by you doesn't need to take a bath? ?”

Do you have eyesight, kid? !

Shen Gurong was about to die of anger.

Mu Yan: "..."

It was only then that Mu Yan came to his senses, and quickly stepped forward and raised his hand: "I'm supporting Master."

Only then did Shen Gurong lift his chin slightly, and with a cold and arrogant expression, he groped and put his hand on Mu Yu's palm, even if he was blind, he wanted to show his final demeanor, and was helped by Mu Yu to the backyard.

In the hot spring in the backyard, Shen Gurong took off his clothes and immersed his whole body in it. Mu Ji dragged his tired body to find out the clean clothes they had replaced and put them on the shore, and then they went down to the ice spring side to go.

Shen Gurong casually pulled back her long hair, brushed the water on her neck and washed it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In the ice spring not far away, Mu Ji buried his whole body in the water, leaving only a hairy head and dark eyes staring at Shen Gurong intently.

Shen Gurong's eyes were completely blind, and Mu Yu gradually became more courageous. His eyes changed from staring at him from the corner of his eye at the beginning, and then he turned to staring openly.

When Shen Gurong picked up the water, the crystal water drops slowly slid down Ruyu's neck, because of his slightly raised head posture, the water accumulated in the fossa of the collarbone, and with a slight sway, it almost caught Mu Yan's eyes.

Mu Ji trembled all over, and hurriedly buried himself deeper, not daring to look at it any more.

After Shen Gurong cleaned herself up, she said to Mu Ban who was not far away: "Why are you still there? Isn't it cold?"

Mu Ji said, "Gululu..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Mu Ji quickly stood up from the water, wiped the water off his face, and whispered, "It's not cold."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence that was extremely sympathetic: "I'm used to it."

Sure enough, Shen Gurong didn't eat anything, just ate his set, hearing this, his heart almost softened.

He waved at Mu Ban and said, "Come here. It's not a practice now, so you don't have to be so harsh on yourself."

Mu Yu hesitated for a moment, then got up and waded across the water, and soon came to Shen Gurong's side.

Shen Gurong gestured casually, motioning for him to sit down.

Mu Ji watched his behavior, his eyes moved slightly.

Ever since Shen Gurong woke up, no matter how much Mu Ji manipulated his spiritual power, he couldn't hear Shen Gurong's voice in his sea of ​​consciousness. He thought it was because the Nascent Soul realm was not yet stable, but now seeing Shen Gurong like this Only then did Mu Ji realize what was wrong.

Anyone with some cultivation can use his spiritual power to detect the traces of people around him. Even a truly blind man will not be in a state like his master, as if he is completely unfamiliar with everything around him, and he does everything like a mortal It seems to be groping.

Mu Yan obediently sat three steps away from Shen Gurong, hesitated for a long time before asking: "Master, your spiritual power..."

Shen Gurong leaned on the shore contentedly, heard the words and followed the voice, and said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with you, it's just the aftermath of thunder and punishment, and it will heal soon."

"Thunder penalty?" Mu Ban now has thousands of questions that he wants to ask Shen Gurong, but he doesn't know how to ask, so he can only carefully hide it, and ask softly, "Why is Master being punished by thunder?"

Shen Gurong said softly: "Most likely he has done too many bad things and suffered the retribution of heaven."

Mu Ji froze and looked at him in astonishment.

Shen Gurong was just laughing at himself, and also meant to ridicule Shen Fengxue a little bit, but it was completely different from Mu Ban's ears.

His master has always been a gentleman of Jiyue Qingfeng, and he was infected by the filth of the world.

Even if the way of heaven sent down a punishment, it was still the way of heaven was wrong.

Mu Ji recalled Shen Fengxue's lonely death in the ice field so close to Renfeng in his memories, and his eyes were red again.

"That's not the case." Mu Ban retorted hoarsely, "Master is the best person in the world."

Shen Gurong was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, he tilted his head and said indifferently: "You still remember when you were young, every time you saw me, you wished you could run like a rabbit, lest I swallow you alive."

Mu Yan choked, probably because he recalled his extremely immature behavior back then, and his face also turned red.

There was some sweat on his forehead, slowly flowing down his cheeks to his chin, dripping into the water with a bang, making a faint sound of water.

"Master, I'm sorry." Mu Yan murmured, "I was ignorant when I was young, and I mistakenly paid Master for my kindness."

Shen Gurong heard the sound of a drop of water, he looked at Mu Yan in astonishment, almost frightened him: "You...won't you cry again?"

Mu Yan: "..."

He cried so bitterly once in his life, and it left Shen Gurong with the impression that he loves to cry at every turn.

Mu Yan had a hunch that this stain would probably follow him for the rest of his life.

Just as he was about to deny it, he felt the surrounding water wave gently, and then Shen Gurong groped for the hot spring wall and came to him. He was probably afraid that he would be covered with tears again, so he didn't get too close, and tried to reach out Gently groped Mu Ban's wet hair.

Shen Gurong said helplessly: "Don't cry, manly man, haven't you heard the saying that there are tears and don't flick them lightly?"

Although it was a reproach, Shen Gurong's hand was too gentle, which made Mu Yan stunned for a moment.

For a moment, Mu Ji wanted to grab his hand instead, and asked a series of questions that he had been puzzled in his heart.

Did you share the Yuan Dan in my body?

Are those memories real, or are they just illusory illusions?

If it really existed, then...do you remember those memories?

But when the words came to his lips, Mu Ji realized that he was too scared to ask, because he didn't know what answer he was expecting in his heart.

don't you remember?

Then if the master didn't remember, then why did he give Yuandan to him when he was young to let him enter the Tao forcibly, so as to avoid being taken away by the plague ghost, and even a series of tragic endings later?

If you remember...

Even though he was in the hot spring, Mu Yu was completely cold.

If his master also remembers those memories, it is a chance of heaven to live a new life.

As for the chief culprit who caused the tragic ending in the last life, does Shen Fengxue have...even a trace of resentment towards him?

If there is no relegation for Mu, Shen Fengxue will still be the Yushu Manghan Shenjun who is admired by countless people in the three worlds. He will not break into the fire frame alone, hugging a dirty child in his arms who is dirty and gorgeous. You don't have to be jealous of Yu Xinghe because you favor him, and you don't have to be dragged off the altar by the magic cultivator unarmed and die of exhaustion of spiritual power.

Mu Ji even thought cruelly, if his master really had those memories, why didn't he let him be burned to death on the fire from the very beginning, so as to solve the source of this tragic ending?

Mu Yan gritted his teeth, so he didn't ask the words that were on his lips.

What's the point of even asking?

Mu Ban thought about it from a different angle.

Regardless of whether those memories are true or not, the present he is in is the most real. His master is still alive in front of him, and has not turned into that cold corpse.

That's enough.

A gloomy black color suddenly appeared in Mu Ji's pupils, and he stared at his slender five fingers submerged in the water almost gloomily.

In this life, everything has changed, and the biggest change is this pair of hands that can already hold a sword.

At this moment in his memory, he should still be in the burial mound, practicing that ridiculous sword move day after day. There is no spiritual power in his body. He is just a mortal with a lifespan of only a hundred years. No matter what, he must protect everything. Just a child.

But now, he has learned the sword that can kill demons for ten years, and his cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. As long as he has some brains, it is impossible for him to make things develop as he remembered.

Mu Yan's eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart.

Shen Gurong was still worried that his disciple was crying again, so he asked doubtfully, "Mu Banished?"

Mu Yan tilted his head slightly, and his whole mind was thinking about how to eliminate the danger of the previous life for the master, because Shen Gurong couldn't see it either, and he didn't pretend to be a gentle smile like usual.

He rubbed his head against Shen Gurong's warm palm expressionlessly, and said softly, "Master, I won't cry anymore."

Only then did Shen Gurong raise his hand and beat him on the head, and said with a faint smile: "There's nothing to be good about if you don't cry, who do you ask for reward?"

Mu Yan pursed his lips, but did not speak.

After it was completely dark, Shen Gurong stretched his waist, put on his clothes and came out of the hot spring.

Mu Yu dressed and tied him silently, as if he was used to serving others, and he was very familiar with it.

When the two returned to the front yard of Fanjiangju in a refreshed suit, Yu Xinghe was sitting on the wooden steps with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, hooking it up and down, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Mu Ban tied up Mo's hair with a headband, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing here?"

Because of the influence of that memory, Mu Yu now has very complicated emotions towards Yu Xinghe. He obviously resents him so much that he wants to kill him, but he clearly knows that Yu Xinghe hasn't done anything in this life, and he is still like a fool at such an age. She only knows to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and she has no threat to Shen Gurong at all.

Seeing them coming, Yu Xinghe's eyes lit up, he patted his buttocks, got up and saluted, and said with sparkling eyes, "Master!"

Shen Gurong nodded slightly: "Yes."

Yu Xinghe looked at Shen Gurong who was covered in mist, tilted his head and asked in doubt: "Master, did you go to take a bath?"

As he spoke, he glared at Mu Yu again with his mouth puffed out, and muttered in a low voice, "You're taking a bath with Master again?"

Mu Yan said indifferently: "If you keep thinking wildly, I will tear up all your scriptures."

"I'm not thinking wildly, I'm just envious." Yu Xinghe immediately waved his hands, and he said aggrievedly, "Next time I also want to take a bath with Master."

Before Shen Gurong said anything, Mu Yu cut off coldly: "Master never takes a bath with others, if you want to, you can go to the ice spring to soak."

Shen Gurong: "..."

ah?No, the hot spring is so big, there is no need for it.

Shizunjie’s disease is not so serious, and didn’t you also take a bath with me just now?

Yu Xinghe froze, and was immediately deceived, almost shaking his head out of the afterimage: "No, no! Xinghe still likes the hot spring in his small courtyard!"

Mu Ji sneered and ignored him.

After Yu Xinghe was frightened, he looked at Mu Ji with sympathy and longing, and his eyes were full of "It turns out that it's such a pain to take a bath with the master. The little brother is really hard, and I will never snatch it again."

Mu Yan: "..."

Although he said he wouldn't grab it, being able to be alone with his master has always been a huge temptation for Yu Xinghe, who has always admired Shen Gurong. Let's go, Yu Xinghe hurriedly volunteered: "Master, do you want Xinghe to dry your hair for you?"

Shen Gurong's hair was wet, and he hadn't had time to dry it without using his spiritual power. He was originally waiting to order Mu to resign after returning to his room. Hearing what Yu Xinghe said, he nodded casually: "Yes."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan was already ready to help his master dry the silk-like white hair one by one. It would be best if he could not stop until the next morning. How long it could take, but he was caught by Yu Xinghe on the way. intercepted.

Mu Ban almost crushed a steel tooth.

Even if he knew that Yu Xinghe was innocent at this time, Mu Ji couldn't let him get so close to Shen Gurong, he took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Yu Xinghe."

Yu Xinghe was bouncing up and down, when he heard this he turned around in confusion: "Little brother?"

Mu Ban smiled but didn't smile, because he was afraid of Shen Gu Rong, his face was gloomy, but his tone was very gentle: "I remember when you bathed the little phoenix, did you tear off some of its feathers?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong suddenly felt a scalp pain, and turned his head to look at Yu Xinghe with some toothache—even if he is as blind as Shen Gurong, he can still vaguely see Yu Xinghe's yellow clothes that can blind people's eyes in the dark .

Yu Xinghe said blankly: "But that's me..."

That was when I was six years old.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Gurong said indifferently: "Xinghe, you should go back and rest early."

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe looked at Shen Gurong, then at Mu Ji with a gloomy face, he seemed to understand that he was superfluous, so he covered his face and ran away crying.

Mu Yan watched the defeated man withdraw from the battlefield with a half-smile, walked forward slowly, gently held Shen Gurong's arm, and said softly, "Let me do your hair for you."

Shen Gurong nodded, and followed Mu Yu to the room.

He sighed, thinking: "Sure enough, it's more reliable to relegate Mu."