Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Jiang Xun returned to Dongshan one step earlier than Yu Miao.

Without touching any barriers, he ran into the Fanghe Pavilion on his four short legs unharmed.

Even in winter, Fanghe Pavilion has a small window open, as if waiting for an unexpected visitor who will suddenly visit one day.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xun felt a little sad for some reason.He stretched out his paws and rubbed his wet little nose, and cautiously jumped onto the window sill on tiptoe, with his two front paws leaning against the window, revealing a pair of small white pointed ears.

After not climbing the high platform for a long time, Jiang Xun's movements were a little clumsy, but fortunately, his experience points were still there. His two hind paws stepped on the wall nimbly, and rolled into the room one by one.

The furnishings of the Fanghe Pavilion were almost the same as Jiang Xun remembered, even the vases were of the same style. Jiang Xun took small square steps to inspect the circle, and found that there were many obscure ancient books on the desk. It's not even a half point change.

And it seems that Yu Miao is still in the mood to read idle books.

——A thread-bound "Liezi" was spread out on the table, and it happened to turn to the chapter "Tang Wen", the section "Kua Fu Chasing the Sun".

This discovery made Jiang Xun inexplicably a little discouraged. He turned around and jumped on the bed, rolled a few times on the soft pillow, hugged his cheek with his paw, and rubbed it angrily. A face without the slightest change.

...at least there must be something different.

In this way, it seems that whether he dies or not, will not have any special impact on Yu Miao...

Suddenly, as if he smelled something, he twitched his nose sensitively, and arched the tip of his nose twice to confirm. Soon, he squinted his eyes and touched Yu Miao's pillow.

...it does have a hint of flavor on top.

Although it was only a little bit, Jiang Xun was able to confirm that this smell belonged to him.When he was in Yaoyunmen, he used to decoct cypress leaves and peach branches to wash his hair. After the late spring tea party three and a half years ago, he went to Fanghe Pavilion to hide for a month, and this habit has not been changed.

But three years have passed, how can it still smell?

Such a clear smell remains, as if I was still living here yesterday...

Jiang Xun gently pressed his paws on the edge of the pillow, leaving a plum blossom-shaped delicate mark on it. After a while, he suddenly retracted his paws.

Once the spiritual power was used, Jiang Xun was shocked to find that the whole Fanghe Pavilion was surrounded by extremely majestic spiritual power, like an ocean, unfathomable.Every spiritual power formed a small vortex, attached to a certain object, and its thick and domineering level was comparable to that of Ying Yisheng who fought against him that day.

However, the objects locked by these spiritual powers happen to be extremely tiny instruments.Beds, pillows, sheets, vases, tables and chairs, and their functions are surprisingly simple.

... freeze time.

This means that three and a half years ago, when he left Dongshan, Yu Miao fixed everything here at the state he had just left.

But it wasn't this that surprised Jiang Xun even more.

He could sense that there was one thing in this room that was different from others.The spiritual power entrusted to it is so profound and weird that even Jiang Xun couldn't tell what it was.

Without any effort, Jiang Xun found the object that was different from others.

It was a pair of plain-looking glazed vases placed in front of the bright window, and there was a handful of fresh plum branches in them, which seemed to be newly picked.On the whole it looks pretty mediocre.

What the hell is this for?

Jiang Xun couldn't figure it out, so he poked the core of the plum blossom with his paw depressedly. Just as he was about to jump off the table, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps from a distance.

... It was not Yu Miao who heard the voice, it should be someone else.

Jiang Xun resolutely rolled under the bed, hugged a bedpost, and hid himself tightly.

Not long after, three or four disciples of the Yu family entered the house, cleaned and worked in an orderly manner, and put a bucket of boiling water for bathing.

Looking at the actions of these disciples, Jiang Xun guessed that Yu Miao should have returned to Dongshan.

When he was in Yuyang, he mentioned that he had just returned from work in Longzhou. Judging from the situation, he probably heard about Yuqian being detained by the Qin family as soon as he returned to the mountain. If he didn't go up, he turned to Yuyang in a busy manner.

After the disciples finished their work, they closed their doors and left. Jiang Xun got out again, and shamelessly slipped into the small bathroom partitioned off by a screen.

... He froze.

There was still the tub there.

That crappy and ugly wooden barrel that I made for him in Zhuxu.

The weather-beaten wooden boards have been brushed with thick layers of tung oil for maintenance, and the shell is shining brightly. At first glance, it is transparent and clear, which is very beautiful.

Jiang Xun put one of his front paws on the wall of the barrel, and was stunned for a long time, so that when the door of Fanghe Pavilion was suddenly pushed open, he still couldn't react.

But by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Yu Miao's voice, as calm as water, came through a screen, causing Jiang Xun to lie down on the ground with his legs limp, not daring to move: "...Seventh Brother, don't go to Yuyang again next time."

It should be Yuqian who came in behind him. He remained silent for a while before answering with an indifferent face that could be imagined through the screen: "... I won't go next time. Next time It's Fifth Brother's turn."

Jiang Xun: "..."

Yu Miao: "...forget it. Seventh brother, you go out first."

Yuqian paused for a moment, obviously he still had something to say: "Xiao Jiu, don't act like this again. We went to steal the corpses of our brothers and sisters just to hope that you would stop forcing yourself like this."

But Yu Miao was unmoved, and only replied indifferently: "When I am capable enough, I will take him back in a dignified way."

Yuqian seemed to want to say something more, but he held back when he reached the point of his mouth, leaned over to say goodbye, closed the door and left.

Jiang Xun cautiously touched the screen with his paws, poked out half of his head, and found that Yu Miao went straight to the vase that Jiang Xun thought suspicious just now. Throw it to the ground with warning!

With a click, the water splashed, the vase shattered, and the ground that had just been swept away was dripping with clear water. Jiang Xun was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and froze in shock, his thin beard shaking. non-stop.

...Could it have been discovered? !

Jiang Xun was still in shock, and tremblingly raised his head to look again.

Yu Miao did not notice his existence.He was closing his eyes tightly, and stretched out his hand to the mess.

The slight movement of the spiritual consciousness and the slight picking of the fingertips, such a simple movement, caused the spiritual power in the room to surge violently, and the undercurrent was raging. His robe was filled with the wind blown up by the spiritual power, and he flew backwards. , the furniture was shaking endlessly, and Jiang Xun even heard an unbearable creaking sound from the ridge of the roof.

Jiang Xun held his breath and watched helplessly as the shattered glazed vase was quickly gathered and healed under Yu Miao's spiritual power, and returned to the table. A clean as new look.

...It is indeed as clean as new in the true sense.

At least just now, when Jiang Xun looked around at it, it was never as clear and transparent as it is now, like a newborn.

It sits upright on the small table, and its whole body looks like a serene bodhi flower.

What really made Jiang Xun dumbfounded was the plum blossom.

In the small courtyard in front of Fanghe Pavilion, there is a grove of red plums. The flowers bloom in winter, and the stamens are as exquisite as blood. It is the most beautiful time of the year. The red plums that were placed in the vase just now are among the best in terms of quality. The buds are just blooming, and the plum fragrance is about to drip. However, under the urging of Yu Miao's spiritual power, it seems to be manipulated to press the rewind button. Slowly shrinking, degenerating into pale green flower buds, and then turning into a bare and lifeless plum branch, soon, a blood-dropping plum bloomed again out of thin air.

... Yu Miao is manipulating time.

Yu Miao placed his spiritual power in this plum blossom, advancing the time, going back two full years!

Jiang Xun couldn't help changing his color, and retreated behind the screen with a sharp sound, the hair on his tail exploded.

...What exactly has Yu Miao experienced in the past three years?

Previously, relying on the divine power of Guangcheng and supplemented by his own cultivation, he could only pause time, but being able to push time forward or backward at will proves that the level of magic he used is definitely a taboo among taboos!

...So, was it Yu Miao who pulled him back?

...No, it's impossible.If it was really him, he wouldn't have said that to Yuqian just now...

...Wait, who is that?What is the path of salvation that Jiang Xun mentioned in the guide soul, which Jiang Xun failed to explore in the previous 100 lives?

Jiang Xun was in a trance, but he didn't hear the sound of his clothes being undone from outside the screen.

Yu Miao, who had successfully practiced, put away his spiritual power, took off his clothes, and prepared to take a bath. He hung his outer robe and belt on the rack outside the screen, and walked slowly into the steaming screen.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps that Jiang Xun panicked, his round head turned back and forth anxiously, and finally at the critical moment, he locked a stack of towels, rolled and wrapped himself in it.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual power, for fear that Yu Miao would be aware of his existence, and he didn't want to show himself in front of him immediately.

...He really wanted Yu Miao to know that he was still alive, but he really couldn't think of how to appear, how to say "I'm alive" to Yu Miao.

However, Jiang Xun's wild thoughts were completely interrupted when he found a piece of underwear that Yu Miao had discarded on the ground.

That plain white dress seemed to be covered with clusters of peonies, all stained with blood, like flowers flying in a spring city.

In the mist, Jiang Xun could vaguely see that Yu Miao's naked body was covered with dirty blood, obviously not all from himself.The only wound on his whole body was at his alchemy, where there was a horizontal cutting edge, which was still oozing blood, but Yu Miao ignored it, raised his long legs and stepped into the scalding hot water, dipping his upper body into the hot water. In the water, the water immediately diluted the strong bloody smell, but when the smell passed into Jiang Xun's nose, it still choked his throat with burning pain.

... Just now, he was like this, wearing a clean and bright robe, which concealed the blood stains underneath.

Yu Miao was very quiet, as if the pain was nothing to him.He closed his eyes, his eyelashes were wet from the mist, and he carried a romantic and gentle aura.

His fingers groped up and pressed lightly on his chest, which was half a finger deep in the water.Jiang Xun couldn't guess what he was doing through the swaying water, but his movements looked quite familiar.

At this time, Jiang Xun only lingered in his mind the evaluation he heard from Yin Wutang last night.

"I don't think his condition is any different from the past..."

"...so I don't understand why everyone says he's crazy..."

In the middle of the night yesterday, he also treated Zhan Mei's injuries.Zhan Mei has always been free to say what he thinks and sees, so he told Jiang Xun something about Yu Miao.

He also learned through Zhan Mei's mouth why everyone said he was insane.

At that time, when Zhan Mei mentioned this matter, his face was like that of a teacher who was concerned about the country and the people.

"About two and a half years ago, he suddenly asked Immortal Yunya in the Immortal Realm for the secret method of practice in his treasure study. Immortal Yunya believed in his powerful mana and wanted to fight him. If he won, he would choose all the books in Zhenbao's study. He never sleeps , Fighting with Immortal Yunya for three days and three nights, he narrowly won a move. When he went to the study to take out the book as promised, Immortal Yunya turned his face and refused to entrust this secret method to him. He said that since he had won the fight, this secret method It must be him. Immortal Yunya still refused, and ordered his disciples to take back the scriptures. Who would have thought that he had set a spiritual power trap beside him, and those disciples didn't notice and were seriously injured. Immortal Yunya first sued the fairy world, calling Dongshan Yu's family The Lord blatantly steals and robs, and his actions are punishable."

"Yu Miao only took the scriptures for one night, and returned them the next day, but the immortal Yunya said that the seal of the scriptures had been removed, and Yu Miao must have peeked at them. I have recited the scriptures, if the Immortal Realm really refuses to forgive me, just kill him."

"Since then, it has been rumored in the fairy world that the Patriarch of the Yu family has an abnormal heart and is afraid of having a different heart."

"But...afterwards, Yu Miao concentrated on attacking and killing the Demonic Taoists. As long as he found a cave, he would be exhausted and no one would be left alive. No one said that he had different intentions, but they all changed their mouths to say that he had a cruel temperament. , I'm afraid it's rare to get immortal."

At that time, Jiang Xun didn't believe what Zhan Mei said.

"Even if the pot is exhausted, no one will be left alive", Jiang Xun can't match it with Yu Miao no matter what.

In his memory, although Yu Miao was an out-and-out hypocrite, he was not so crazy.

But when he saw the wound on Yumiao Pill Palace, he understood.

When he was still Qin Mu, he used his status as the eldest son of the Qin family to study countless grotesque formations.Many of them have long been lost, or there are only orphan copies left, and I don't know where they are lost. Regarding these lost formations, some classics will briefly mention their efficacy.

"Hongmeng Shenpu" is one of these exercises that impressed Jiang Xun the most.

The divine genealogy of Hongmeng, reversing the time and returning to Hongmeng, is a taboo technique in ancient times.

If monks want to practice this method, they need to practice outside the body, which is called "Dou Dan".

The process is not complicated, you only need to take other people's golden elixir, split your own elixir, get out of the body, and fight in twos. Once you win, the monk who practices this method can annex the opponent's elixir and strengthen the method. Being defeated by the opponent is a dead end.

But how to implement "Dou Dan", the theogony that recorded the specific process has long since disappeared. Of course, this taboo technique has no way to be refined.

... What if Yu Miao forcibly robbed it from the Immortal Yunya back then, was it the God of Origin?

... What if he slaughtered demons and daoists just for the sake of fighting for alchemy?

... What if he practiced this kind of forbidden technique in order to reverse his body to three years before the incident?

Jiang Xun felt chills from thinking about it. He thought of the plum blossoms that had been turned upside down for two full years in the vase just now, the vase that was as clean as new, and... "Lie Zi".

He originally thought that Yu Miao was just reading this idle book for entertainment, but he didn't expect that Kuafu Chasing Sun was so similar to him.

He didn't hesitate to ruin his reputation, risking his death in the Devil's Nest if he failed in one blow, he practiced so painstakingly, but seeing that three years had passed, he could only turn back the time of two years.

The later stage of cultivation will be more difficult and the progress will be slower, but time will never wait for him.

Gradually, the time of his death will become longer and longer. How can he chase after madly to reverse the time?

How similar to "Kua Fu Chasing the Sun".

Kuafu looked at the floating sun in the sky and chased west.

——Yu Miao is full of heavy love and trekking hard.

Kuafu drank Ganhe and Wei.

——Yu Miao did his best.

Kuafu died of thirst on the way to chase the sun.

——If he doesn't come back, where will Yu Miao fall?Where will be his end?

Jiang Xun was a little out of breath, his ears drooped limply, and despite the soft velvet covering his fist-sized body, his sapphire blue eyes were soaked in mist and covered with a layer of transparent bead mist. Not dripping, the light shines.

At this moment, a feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit Jiang Xun's heart. Before he realized what happened, he fell into a scorching heat inexplicably.

——Yu Miao closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab the pile of fleece towels not far away, immersed himself in the water, and prepared to wipe himself off.

Following Yu Miao's movements, Jiang Xun's entire cat rolled into the water with a plop. The scorching water stung his pupils. Just as he was about to instinctively squint his eyes, he fell into the water filled with a faint smell of blood. , seeing something clearly that he hadn't been able to see just now.

Right on Yu Miao's chest, there is a wound in the shape of a Chinese character, which is clearly the word "Xun".

It was not carved with a knife, but scratched and carved with nails day and night, stroke by stroke, hook and pressure, and the wound was carved out vividly.

The word "Xun" in the twelve paintings, the cycle of Xun, the Xun of Jiang Xun.

Just now Yu Miao's hand was covering here, just to paint the wound red.

The wound has been damaged again, and blood oozes out, drifting into the water.

Seeing this word, Jiang Xun's heart stopped beating in a split second.

The pain in the heart was severe, the kind of real pain that shattered the heart into pieces and wandered among the five internal organs.

And Yu Miao also heard the sound of a foreign object falling into the water, he opened his eyes slightly, a plump drop of water on his slender eyelashes fell down unbearably, and landed on his long hair soaked in water.

The naked young man with shining water all over his body suddenly got out of the water, grabbed Yu Miao's shoulders with both hands, and kissed his lips resolutely and fiercely.

Big drops of water slid down the young man's face, and it was unclear whether it was tears or water.He neighed intermittently during the kiss, as if he was trying to tell Yu Miao what he had saved through his tongue while his lips and teeth were mating, but the only thing that could barely be heard were two words: "Yu Jiu."

Jade Nine Jade Nine Jade Nine Jade Nine.

The person whom he kissed for a long time, after a brief moment of stupefaction, finally moved.

His butterfly bone was pinched from behind with such force that it was almost crushed. Jiang Xun, not to be outdone, bit the tip of his tongue.

The bloody and violent kiss left dark marks on the lips of the two of them.

Comparing and pondering, crushing and sucking, and finally... turning the customer into the main.

Gradually, Jiang Xunruan lowered his waist, and was crushed by Yu Miao on the edge of the tub in a daze.

He lifted up a strand of wet hair on Jiang Xun's face, pressed his finger on Jiang Xun's light red lips that were full of water vapor, stroked back and forth, the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "...you are back .”

Jiang Xun hummed hoarsely.

Yu Jiu repeated: "You came back to see me."

He could see clearly that Yu Jiu's eyes were also confused.

...he failed to distinguish between fantasy and reality.I am afraid that in his view, he is just a real dream.