Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Lou Bugui muttered for a long time before slowly answering Xi Guxing's question: "Eleventh state of mind should not have fallen to the Mahayana stage, but his sea of ​​consciousness has been damaged too much, it is inevitable that he will have demons, and medicine is hard to heal."

Xi Guxing was still staring at Gu Rong, glancing at him one after another, his dissatisfaction almost bursting out of his head.

Hearing the words that the building did not return, he frowned tightly, and said coldly: "His Mahayana period has already reached the Great Perfection, and he would be able to ascend to become a saint in a short time, but now..."

Now he has suffered injuries all over his body for no reason, and also has the inner demons that a monk should not have.

While he was angry, he was worried about Shen Gurong, but when he turned his head, he saw Shen Gurong raising his hand to pinch the jujube cake on the table.

Xi Guxing: "..."

Heartless stupid thing.

He raised his hand and slapped the back of Shen Gurong's hand, "slapped", and scolded him: "You dare to eat something that doesn't return, can you still get water in your head when you are crazy?"

Shen Gurong withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes and did not refute.

Xi Guxing was probably always choked by Shen Fengxue on weekdays, but at this time he was so peaceful, he couldn't adapt for a while.

Thinking back to the strangeness of Shen Gurong in the past few days, Xi Guxing glanced at Shen Gurong, and felt that the obedient and obedient junior is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

—Although it's the same asshole.

Seeing that Shen Gurong's gaze was always on the jujube cake, Xi Guxing simply took out a small package of elixir from the mustard seeds and threw it to Shen Gurong for him to eat as candied fruit.

Shen Gurong solved the problem of "taking over the house and burning it", and she relaxed a lot, the indifference that she had pretended before was gone from her brows, she lowered her eyes and slowly ate the elixir as jelly beans.

Xi Guxing originally thought that a disused doctor repairing a building would be enough for him to worry about, but he didn't expect that Shen Fengxue, who has gone mad again, suddenly had a premonition—the decline of Liren Peak is just around the corner.

Xi Guxing asked impatiently: "What happened to Mu's relegation?"

Shen Gurong finally had a reason: "I don't remember."

Xi Guxing laughed angrily at him: "Are you just trying to use this sentence to perfuse me? Shen Shishi, Mu Ban and Plague Ghost must be involved, and you should know it. You are so secretive, is it true? Are you going to put the safety of the entire Liren Peak at risk?"

Shen Gurong was silent for a while, and said: "Mu Ban is not a plague ghost, and will not pose a threat to Liren Peak."

Xi Guxing said: "But he must have something to do with Ghost Cultivator."

Shen Gurong frowned, raised his hand to press his forehead, and repeated the same trick: "But I really don't remember."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Lou Bugui saw him rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and hurriedly went to the medicine box to get a small silk pillow, planning to give Shen Gurong a pulse again.

Xi Guxing stopped him, and said coldly: "Don't pretend, I won't take this kind of thing."

Shen Gurong simply lay down on the stone table, closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Xi Guxing: "..."

Lou Bugui was in a panic, and ran around in a hurry: "Eleven, eleven, eleven!"

He took out the red chalcedony from his bosom, touched it with his fingertips and was about to speak.

Xi Guxing was quick-sighted, snatched the chalcedony from the building, and said angrily, "The building is not returning!"

Lou Bugui looked at him suspiciously.

Shen Gurong secretly opened one eye and glanced at it, and found that Headmaster Xi, who always hated everyone, looked as if he was facing a big enemy, holding the chalcedony from the building and refusing to give it to him.

Xi Guxing said coldly, "Master has been in seclusion for many years, don't bother him with such trivial matters."

Lou Bugui said: "But Eleven is going crazy now and is seriously injured, if Master knows..."

He didn't dare to go on.

Shen Fengxue, the former head teacher of Liren Peak, was so petted that it made people's teeth ache, and even made people wonder whether Shen Fengxue was the head teacher's illegitimate child.

Xi Guxing's eyes darkened slightly, remembering the bottomless connivance of Shen Shishi from his master, he looked at Shen Gurong lying on the stone table without saying a word.

Shen Gurong still pretended to be dead, probably guessed that the former headmaster of Liren Peak was very special to Shen Fengxue, and the arrogant Xi Guxing was very afraid of his master, that's why he stopped Lou Bugui and called his master to leave.

Xi Guxing gave Shen Gurong a hard look, even if he knew that Shen Gurong was resorting to tricks to avoid his question, he couldn't continue to ask.

In case the master really leaves the customs, Shen Fengxue's light words can make him lose a layer of skin.

Although according to Shen Fengxue's temperament, he didn't even bother to sue.

Xi Guxing said in a vicious voice, "Don't pretend, I won't ask any more questions, as long as you can guarantee that Mu Ban will not have any problems."

Shen Gurong glanced at him between her fingers, and found that he really didn't know how to ask questions, so she slowly sat up straight.

"I promise."

Seeing that he was really pretending, Xi Guxing was so angry that he almost drew his sword and cut him.

Before leaving, Xi Guxing pulled out a few medicinal herbs for healing injuries in the yard where the building did not return, and stuffed them directly into Shen Gurong's mouth like feeding a pig.

Shen Gurong: "Well..."

He was suffering so much that he was about to spit it out, Xi Guxing said: "Healing, swallow it."

Shen Gurong had no choice but to eat one, frowning, stuck out her tongue, and said vaguely, "It's so bitter."

The grievance between Xi Guxing's brows finally dissipated, and he smiled on the surface: "The good medicine tastes bitter, go ahead, swallow it."

After eating one, Shen Gurong found that the spiritual power of the spiritual veins in his body was much smoother, so he frowned and ate another one.

Xi Guxing crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile.

Shen Gurong touched his lips, caught the teasing look in Xi Guxing's eyes, frowned and said, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

Xi Guxing: "Tsk, I can see it, I thought you lost your mind because of your madness."

Shen Gurong: "..."

While the two were talking, Lou Bugui, who had packed away the tea sets, glanced at the yard, and suddenly said, "I'm missing two plants of the medicine."

When Xi Guxing heard that he was about to be punished, he grabbed Shen Gurong's wrist and said to the building who hadn't reacted, "Let's go first."

After speaking, the two rushed out directly.

Shen Gurong was still in doubt, when he heard a voice from behind him saying, "Stop."

It was accompanied by the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

Although Lou Bugui has a meek and discouraged temper, he cherishes the medicines in his courtyard very much. If someone dares to take out his medicines at will, even his senior brothers will dare to draw their swords and chase them thousands of miles away.

But as long as he ran so fast that he couldn't catch up, he would completely forget about it after a while.

The two quickly arrived at Changying Mountain from Baishang Mountain. Xi Guxing probably still had resentment towards Shen Gurong. After bringing him back, he walked away without saying a word. It seemed that he was very angry.

Shen Gurong didn't call him, so as not to be scolded.

He flicked an elixir, dropped it accurately in his mouth, walked slowly on Changying Mountain for a while, and finally managed to get lost in the mountains.

Huitang City, where Shen Gurong grew up, was not big, there were hundreds of households in various places, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the roads were extremely easy to recognize, but even so, he would get lost on unfamiliar streets once or twice a month.

You can even get lost in your own home, let alone Liren Peak, who is just here.

Usually lost, Shen Gurong always stayed at the same place and waited for his brother to come to find him. Now he instinctively found a place to sit down, reacted slightly, and then realized that his brother was not here at all.

No one came looking for him.

Shen Gurong sat on a boulder, looked up at the lone geese flying across the sky, and sighed softly.

Sin ah.

He leaned against the boulder and half-lyed, and the breeze blew him so drowsy that he couldn't help dozing off.

This sleep is an afternoon.

When he woke up again, he raised his head slightly and saw a small figure walking not far away.

It's Mu Ban.

Mu Yan's face was a little pale, he should have come out from Lisuo, his lips were pale, and he looked out of his mind.

Shen Gurong finally saw a living person.

He raised his hand to tear off the icicles from his eyes, stuffed them into his sleeves in a ball, and stood up while supporting the stone with his eyes wide open.

After a while, footsteps approached, and Mu Ban's blank voice sounded: "Master?"

Even if it is right in front of your eyes, Shen Gurong doesn't distinguish between humans and animals, he said: "Is it better?"

Mu Yan pursed his lips and nodded.

He just went to visit Li Suo, and when he saw Li Suo's injuries, he was frightened again. Luckily, Li Suo was fine, and he didn't blame him, so Mu Yu finally let go of his tight heart and came out absent-mindedly. .

Shen Gurong didn't treat herself as an outsider, and unceremoniously stretched out her hand towards Mu Ji.

He didn't want others to know that he couldn't even recognize the road, so he had to settle for the second best thing and expose his blindness.

Mu Yan was tortured by him to the psychological shadow, as soon as he saw the hand with sharp bones, he instinctively backed away, and the familiar disgust and fear appeared in his eyes instinctively.

It's just that he just retracted his hand, and then he realized that Shen Gurong seemed to be... temporarily not planning to continue to torture him.

——The use of bamboo chi to torture his ears and spirit last night doesn't count.

Mu Yan took a light breath, and his tense mind gradually relaxed.

Mu Ji tried to take two steps forward, met Shen Gu Rong's absent-minded eyes, spoke for the first time, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with Shizun's eyes?"

"Help me back." Shen Gurong said, "Master is blind."

Mu Yan: "..."

Recalling the scene of Shen Gurong groping around on the bed for a long time like a blind man, Mu Ji realized that the white gauze covering his master's eyes might not be pretending to be profound.

He tried to hold Shen Gurong's hand, but trembled unconsciously.

Mu Yu was still instinctively afraid of him, and the residual resentment in his heart still made him dare not let go of the grudge of being abused before.

Mu Ban was thinking wildly, Shen Gurong suddenly hooked the crane cloak off his shoulders, and groped to put it on Mu Ban's shoulders.

Mu Yan was startled, and looked at him blankly.

Shen Gurong looked down at him, his eyes were loose: "Cold?"

Changying Mountain is hot all year round, even in the twelfth lunar month, Shen Gurong can wear single clothes. Shen Gurong's thick cloak fell on Mu Yu's body, and the heat directly made his forehead sweat a little.

Just now, Mu Ji was still thinking about what the string of strange words he heard suddenly last night was suddenly interrupted. He instinctively thought: "What is this new way of torturing people?"

As soon as this thought came to him, he tried to kill it little by little.

I don't know why, but Mu Yan always feels that the current master is different from the previous one.

Mu Yan looked up at Shen Gurong's pale face, then quickly lowered his head, obediently took Shen Gurong's hand and walked towards Fan Jiangju.

Changying Mountain was too hot, and the sweat dripped from the temples of Mu Yu's forehead within a few steps. He was afraid of Shen Gurong, and he didn't dare to take off the crane cloak without authorization, so he had to try to use the weak spiritual power in his body, wanting to Eliminates body heat.

Since Shen Gurong came into Shen Fengxue's body, she has not enjoyed the Mahayana stage of cultivation, but she has suffered the backlash from who doesn't know where it came from.

He was physically weak and weak, and even had some chills in Changying Mountain.

He was cold, and instinctively felt that other people were also cold, just now he felt Mu Ji's hand tremble, without thinking much, he threw the crane cloak to him with the intention of warming the little protagonist.

Shen Gurong was still thinking: "Feel Master's fiery enthusiasm, you brat."

I just heard a straight-talking Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ji was about to be overwhelmed by the master's "enthusiasm".

Mu Ji was thin and weak, and was so heavy that he could barely walk under the weight of the thick crane cloak, and his robes were dragged on the ground, which was very cumbersome.

If Shen Gurong could see it at this time, he would definitely be able to see Mu Yu's increasingly ugly face.

It's a pity he's blind.

And I still fantasize in my heart that the little protagonist must be very moved by his thoughtful behavior.

With cold sweat all over his face, Mu Yu finally brought Shen Gurong to Fanjiangju, and took off the large crane cloak on his shoulders with great difficulty and handed it to Shen Gurong.

"Thank you, Master..." Mu Yan's words almost floated from the cracks of his lips, "I'm sympathetic."

He was so hot that his face was covered with sweat, and his body was a little shaky, as if he had been stunned.

Shen Gurong walked into the inner room, still saying: "Shall I drink tea?"

Mu Yan looked at the boiling hot tea on the small case, his eyes darkened, and he fell straight down.

Shen Gurong fumbled and took out ice cream to cover his eyes, poured two cups of tea self-consciously, turned around and was about to call Mu Banzi, when he saw the dizzy dumpling lying on the ground.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Is this again... an assassination by a ghost cultivator?

Brother Master, help!

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Xi Guxing: Get out! (ノ｀Д)ノ No help!

[The favorability degree that Mu Ban just raised has dropped to the lowest level again.

Shen Gurong:? ? ? ? ?