Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Mu Yan "seeed" what the master meant, stepped forward and said to Shen Gurong: "Let me dry the hair for the master."

Shen Gurong was obviously overjoyed, but he quickly suppressed it, he pretended to be indifferent and nodded, yes.

Shen Gurong didn't pay attention when he was taking a bath, and raised his hand to splash the water on the top of his hair. He inadvertently poured a lot of water into his left ear. He frowned and rubbed it, and immediately retracted his hand before touching it twice.

Fox ears grow on top of other people's heads, Shen Gurong can scream until he loses his voice, but they grow on his own head, Shen Gurong needs courage even to touch, let alone rub the water inside.

Fortunately, his apprentice knows how to read words and expressions.

Shen Gurong was very satisfied.

Standing on the edge of the bed, Mu Ji caressed Shen Gurong's white hair with downcast eyes, and wiped away the moisture from the hair little by little with spiritual power.

Shen Gurong was caressed again until his whole body was numb, and a thin layer of water mist floated in his eyes. This feeling was so comfortable and soft that he couldn't bear it. Even though he could raise his hand to shake off Mu Yu's hand, Shen Gurong couldn't even move his fingertips. Can't get up.

The pleasure of being caressed made Shen Gu Rong want to stop, wishing to bump his whole head into Mu Yan's warm palm.

While smoothing his hair for him, Mu Ji stared at the pricked ears in a daze.

His master... is an extremely miraculous person, with a higher level of cultivation than anyone else, but he acts like a mortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Practitioners often use meditation to replace ordinary people's rest, but Shen Gurong is different. He has to go to bed and sleep every day. He is not meditating, but really falling into a deep sleep with a faint consciousness;

When I wake up in the morning, I will sleep with myself like a child.

——Obviously as long as the spiritual power is used to get rid of the fatigue in the meridians.

But Shen Gurong didn't.

And every time after bathing, he never took the initiative to dry his hair with spiritual power, but seemed to be used to mortals drying his hair little by little with a dry towel.

Mu Yan once asked Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing sneered: "He has been very coquettish since he came to Liren Peak, and he never uses spiritual power to do these things."

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Why?"

The smile on Xi Guxing's face froze, and he said eccentrically, "Of course it's because Master dotes on him."

Mu Xi hesitated, no matter how much he pampered him, it wouldn't be enough to pamper him like this.

Mu Yu caressed his half-dried hair absently, and drew out the water stains in Shen Gu Ronghu's ears.

When it was about the same, Mu Ban contemplated for a long time before he plucked up the courage and asked softly, "Master, you..."

Shen Gurong made a vague nasal sound: "Huh?"

Mu Ji's fingertips grasped Shen Gurong's white hair, he took a deep breath, and asked an extremely outrageous question.

"Are you... a mortal?"

It is extremely difficult for mortals to practice Taoism, and Mu Yu is an out-and-out mortal. If it weren't for Shen Fengxue's countless elixir and half of the Yuan Dan back then, he might not be able to enter the Tao in this life.

But Shen Gurong... seems to be different.

Mu Yu once went to Liren Peak Book Pavilion to look up Shen Fengxue's disciple book.

Shen Fengxue has been protected by the entire sect since he entered Liren Peak. At that time, even Chao Jiuxiao, who hated him the most, would not look at him coldly. It seemed...

Mu Ji frowned.

It was as if... the entire Liren Peak owed Shen Fengxue something.

As for Shen Gurong's series of behaviors that are very similar to ordinary people, Mu Yan has the courage to imagine deeply.

If his master was also a mortal before he entered Liren Peak, wouldn't that also prove why he cared so much for himself, who is also a mortal?

After he finished speaking, he waited anxiously for Shen Gurong's answer.

Shen Gurong was silent for a long time, her breathing sounded a little inexplicably rapid, Mu Yu retracted her hand in a daze, and the cool white hair slowly flowed out from between his fingers.

Shen Gurong's shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned her back to him without saying a word, without answering.

Only then did Mu Yan wake up like a dream, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Master, I made a slip of the tongue."

Shen Gurong still didn't say anything.

It was only then that Mu Yan realized something was wrong, he raised his hand and pressed Shen Gurong's shoulder suspiciously: "Master?"

There was a buzzing in Shen Gurong's ears, and he didn't hear what Mu Yan was saying just now. His body trembled slightly, and he felt a hand on his shoulder in a trance. Shen Gurong shuddered uncontrollably at just a small touch, and without thinking about it, he raised his hand to hold Mu Yu's hand, and threw him out forcefully.

bang.

Mu Yan was caught off guard, and was thrown directly beside the bookshelf, his back almost hitting the wall.

He managed to stabilize his body and looked at Shen Gurong in astonishment.

"Master?"

With just one glance, he froze suddenly.

Shen Gurong sat on the edge of the bed in a thin white dress, he seemed extremely uncomfortable, he opened his lips slightly and panted with difficulty, the mist in his eyes had already condensed into water droplets, which could not fall off his long eyelashes .

He propped his hands on the edge of the bed, gasped a few times, and then moaned uncontrollably as if he couldn't bear it, and then he bit his lip and swallowed the sound back.

It looked like he had used some kind of medicine.

Mu Yan was stunned, and was at a loss for a while.

Shen Gurong closed his eyes, and the water droplets on his eyelashes rolled down his cheeks like jade beads, and he whispered: "Go, go and call the head teacher."

Mu Ban said in a low voice, "You..."

Shen Gurong: "Go!"

Mu Ban immediately went out to call Xi Guxing.

Hearing that the door was closed, Shen Gurong's arms went limp, and he fell limply on the soft bed, his eyes stared at the bed curtain above his head in a daze, his mind was in a state of confusion and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In a trance, someone came to his side, the tall figure blocked the light, and the shadowy face could not be seen clearly.

"Are you sure you want to enter the Tao?"

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly, trying to recognize his face, but his sight was always blocked by a cloud of white mist.

In a daze, he was no longer lying on the couch, but on the edge of a secluded pool.

He glanced to the side, and the word Fengyutan came into view.

A hand was stretched out in front of him, with a glass bottle in the palm.

"This is the elixir for cleansing the essence." The man said, "If you really make up your mind to enter the Tao with a mortal body, then take it and jump into the deep pool."

Shen Gurong stared blankly.

"Washing the essence and cutting the marrow, the pain is comparable to Ling Chi, you may die of pain before the elixir takes effect."

"You have to think about it."

Shen Gurong immediately wanted to shake his head.

"No, I'm afraid of pain, so I don't want to enter the Tao."

The next moment, he watched helplessly as he stretched out a hand and held the glass bottle in his hand.

Shen Fengxue's voice came, and he said coldly: "I think very clearly."

After finishing speaking, he drank the medicine in one gulp and jumped into the pool of wind and rain.

Before Shen Gurong had time to react, a sharp pain resounded through his limbs, and water gushed from all directions.

The dull pain came again and again, like a stormy sea that never stopped, Shen Gurong couldn't even scream, and let the water and pain drown him.

Shen Gurong didn't know where his energy was, but he still had leisure time to think: "Is this Shen Fengxue's memory? In the early stage, he...wasn't he cultivated with countless elixir, the so-called elixir..."

Could it be this kind of elixir that made him suffer?

The meridians in the body have been crushed and reunited countless times, and one hand finally pulled him out of the deep pool.

The man said: "I haven't entered the Tao."

Shen Fengxue was drenched all over, his face was as pale as paper, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Come again."

Another bottle of panacea.

It is too difficult for mortals to enter the Tao, Shen Gurong can't remember how many times Shen Fengxue used the elixir, he seemed to be sitting in a row, surrounded by water and pain again and again, as if falling into a purgatory from which he could never escape.

Finally, the voice that had been ruthlessly saying "I have not entered the Tao" so many times said softly.

"Entered."

Shen Gurong was startled, and then he was greatly relieved.

It's just that before he breathed a sigh of relief, someone suddenly poured cold water on his face.

He looked around blankly.

It was empty, and even the man who had been talking to him just now disappeared.

Shen Gurong thought blankly: Where did this come from?Shouldn't I be living in Fanjiang?

Who poured water on me?

Pan crimson in the middle.

Mu Yan said in amazement: "Uncle Lou, what are you doing?!"

Lou Bugui tilted his head, held the small watering ladle in the courtyard in his hand, and said doubtfully, "Splash water."

Mu Ji rushed to the side of the couch anxiously, and wiped off the drops of water on Shen Gurong's face one by one with his sleeves lifted.

Just now when he went to look for Xi Guxing, he found that the head teacher was not at Liren Peak, so he had to take the next best thing and call Loubu to come back.

Who knew that Lou would not come back and only glanced at Shen Gurong, who couldn't help rolling on the bed, as if in great pain, and poured a ladle of water over him, Mu Yu didn't stop him.

Shen Gurong's face was like a peach blossom, and his five fingers firmly grasped the bed sheet under his body, tearing out folds. He was splashed with water but couldn't wake up, he was still panting, his voice seemed to be crying.

Mu Ban was at a loss: "Master? Master!"

Lou Bugui went out to scoop up another ladle of water, and splashed it on Shen Gurong's face without blinking.

Seeing this, Mu Ji hurriedly protected Shen Gurong, and let the water splash on his back.

Lou Bugui looked at him strangely, and said, "What are you doing?"

Even people like Mu Yu had a bit of a temper, he suppressed his anger and said, "Master, why do you want to splash Master's water?"

Lou Bugui let out an "ah" and suddenly said without thinking, "What month is it?"

Mu Hui instinctively replied: "Mid-February, the vernal equinox."

Lou Bugui said, "That's right."

Mu Ban was dumbfounded, right?What's right?

Lou Bugui murmured softly: "He has the spiritual power of a fox in his body, his ears are so sensitive that he can't touch it, and now it's spring again..."

For a moment, Mu Yan couldn't understand what Lou Bugui was talking about, and gave him a blank look.

Lou Bugui said, "If he doesn't splash water to calm down, he will feel very uncomfortable."

Mu Ban's mind was in a mess, and he instinctively didn't want Master to suffer: "But..."

Lou Bugui Zhiren was never worried about putting people to death. Seeing that Mu Ban kept preventing him from splashing water, he had to use chalcedony to find Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing should be at the foot of the mountain, and he will be back soon after receiving the news.

He rushed to the room, saw Shen Gurong's unconscious state, and frowned fiercely.

Lou Bugui said, "I wanted to splash water, but Mu Ji stopped me and wouldn't let me splash it."

Mu Yan had already calmed down his emotions quickly, his face was flushed, he sat on the edge of the bed to protect Shen Gurong, and said to Ai Ai: "Master, please..."

I beg you to think of a normal way to heal it.

Xi Guxing frowned, and said, "As long as it can reduce the heat, it's fine, right?"

Lou Bugui: "Yes."

"It's easy to handle." Xi Guxing strode forward, slapped Mu Yu aside, raised his hand to hug Shen Gurong, and walked quickly to the backyard.

Mu Ji suddenly had a bad premonition, and he immediately chased after him.

Shen Gurong was in a dream for a long time before finally regaining the control over her body, she moved her fingertips lightly.

The feeling of being submerged in water in the dream is really not very good. After waking up, the bone-piercing pain is almost forgotten, but the feeling of the cold water enveloping the body seems to be engraved in the bone marrow, and I can’t forget it. .

Shen Gurong thought in bewilderment: "I will never go to the water again..."

Before he finished thinking, he felt his body hang in the air as if weightless.

Before he could react, he was thrown into the bone-piercing ice fountain.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing clapped his hands, turned his head to see that the building was not returning, and asked his junior brother for advice: "Is this all right?"

Lou Bugui nodded and said, "Yes."

Mu Yan: "..."

Master! !