It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

In recent years, whenever something happened to Zhong Qing, he would move out this nominal master. He was not ungrateful. Every year on the day of worshiping the ancestors, he would offer two extra sticks of incense to this master. He will continue to bless himself in the spirit of heaven in the coming year.In the end, the person didn't die?Who would have expected this.

Zhong Qing tried to chat with the crazy Taoist, asking him where he had been all these years, who made him like this, and the point was to ask him if he still remembered himself.The crazy Taoist talked incoherently, sometimes he said there was a ghost outside the door, and sometimes he said there was a monster in the house. He didn't know who Zhong Qing was at all. What happened in the past, the mad Taoist suddenly held his head in pain, Zhong Qing could only stop and ask questions to comfort him.

After a preliminary judgment, Zhong Qing felt that this person was probably crazy.

He wanted to give this person some spiritual power to try, he looked down under the bed, stretched out his hand, "Master, give me your hand."

The madman didn't understand what he was going to do, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Zhong Qing felt that he had already figured out the way to communicate with this crazy Taoist, and said: "Master, how about we play a game, you hold my hand, come!"

Mad Taoist said: "Are you crazy?"

Zhong Qing: "..." Well, he didn't figure it out.

Under Zhong Qing's repeated lobbying and flickering, the crazy Taoist finally gave Zhong Qing his hand.

Zhong Qing put his spiritual power in, at that moment, he only felt that this person's body was like a huge melting pot, the dark blue flame was burning fiercely, and a ghostly ghost lamp slowly appeared at the place where the alchemy was formed, the flames drifted away, and the soul burned As soon as the spiritual power was poured down, it evaporated completely in an instant.Zhong Qing looked down, and there were several ghostly flames quickly rolling up his hands.

Zhong Qing withdrew his hand with a swipe, and looked again, there was never any blue flame, it was all his illusion.He looked again at the mad Taoist who looked at him strangely.His spiritual power is useless to this person. This body has become a lava purgatory, and broken souls are floating in it, filled with an aura of death and ominousness. What kind of power is this?Never seen it.

The madman glanced at his hand, as if he was completely unaware of what had just happened.

Zhong Qing was in doubt, he had no idea in his mind, he could only comfort him first.The mad man lay back on the bed, suddenly raised his head and looked out the window, Zhong Qing asked him, "What's wrong?"

Mad Taoist: "Is it true that ghosts won't come back?"

"will not."

Only then did the madman lay back down. After a while, he glanced at Zhong Qing again, and Zhong Qing said with certainty: "Really not."

The madman was lying on the bed. He was looking around vigilantly with his eyes open, but he was injured after a day of tossing. The real person took out the tranquilizing incense that the real person had put in the cabinet and lit it, the white smoke drifted gently in the air, and the mad Taoist closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhong Qing decided to try again, he sat down by the bed again, put his hand on Taoist Yiqing's forehead, and slowly poured spiritual power into it.He was watching the changes of the crazy Taoist from the sidelines.

After a long while, Zhong Qing withdrew his hand, and just when he was about to try again for the third time, there was a sound under the eaves, it sounded like someone knocked on the door, Zhong Qing turned his head to look, a A vague shadow cast on the door.

The door was opened, and the young man outside looked up. Zhong Qing paused with his open hand, "Yun Jue? How did you get in?" Qingmiao Pavilion has always been guarded by Tianheng Sect disciples, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter without authorization. Zhong Qing looked at him unexpectedly.

Yun Jue said, "I followed you all the way here."

Zhong Qing was obviously stunned when he heard this sentence, "You followed me here?" He asked hesitantly, "You were outside the door just now?"

Yun Jue's silence was a tacit consent.

"Let me see your master."

"This...forget it, come in and talk about it." Zhong Qing opened the door and let him in.

Yun Jue had indeed followed Zhong Qing all the way here. He went to Yunxu Peak to look for Zhong Qing today, and happened to bump into Zhong Qing going out. He called Zhong Qing at that time, but Zhong Qing seemed a little restless. He didn't hear his voice. Followed Zhong Qing all the way to Qingmiao Pavilion.He noticed that Zhong Qing deliberately staggered the time, and waited at the door for more than an hour. He did not go in until Master Miaomiao and the others had all left, and specially told the disciples guarding the door not to tell anyone that he had been here tonight.

Yun Jue felt a little strange, so he changed his way into Qingmiao Pavilion and followed Zhong Qing. He saw all of Zhong Qing's actions just now, and he understood what Zhong Qing said when he was drunk before contacting him. He wanted to use the power of Dragon Ball to save Taoist priests.

Yun Jue entered the room, the crazy Taoist turned his back to the two of them and fell asleep sideways on the bed, Yun Jue said, "Let me try."

Zhong Qing glanced at Yun Jue, and instantly understood the other party's meaning. He suddenly thought, yes, there is a real dragon here, how could he be forgotten?

Zhong Qing felt that Yun Jue might really be able to save this mad Taoist. After all, the setting of the dragon in the original book gave people the impression that it was omnipotent. He gave Yun Jue a place, and when Yun Jue walked forward, He reminded in a low voice: "His physical condition is not very good, I'm afraid he can't bear too much spiritual power."

Yun Jue said, "I know."

The spiritual power in Yun Jue's palm is different from the majestic and majestic one in the past. The spiritual power is softly scattered into a sea of ​​stars. Zhong Qing is watching him from the side, the star-like light delicately outlines the boy's profile On his face, the young man looked serious and focused. He slowly poured his spiritual power into the forehead of the mad Taoist. Master Miao Miao once wondered why this disciple named Yun Jue had never been seriously taught him Taoism. Will there be such a high level of cultivation?Dragons don't need to learn Taoism. It is their innate instinct to use the spiritual power of heaven and earth, just like breathing is the instinct of human beings.

Yun Jue was obviously the same as Zhong Qing, he saw the blue purgatory and the blazing will-o'-the-wisp, for some reason, he subconsciously felt that this power was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where it came from.Suddenly, some memory fragments flashed in my mind, a tree, a huge dragon tree, a man standing under the tree, a blue ghost lamp floating in his hand, his face could not be seen clearly, only the See those cold, dark, emotionless eyes.

The fairy shooting mirror in his arms suddenly vibrated violently, Yun Jue withdrew his hand suddenly, he subconsciously turned his head to stare at Zhong Qing, Zhong Qing was confused, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Qing was frightened by Yun Jue's strange reaction, he immediately went back to check on Taoist Qing's situation, he was still fast asleep, and it looked like nothing unusual, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Jue came back to his senses and asked, "How is he?"

"It seems nothing has changed."

When the dragon's spiritual power entered, the flames were extinguished for a moment, but when Yun Jue withdrew his hand, those faint blue flames burned again, and when Zhong Qing went to check, everything returned to the original state.

Yun Jue looked at Zhong Qing, he waved away the strange feeling in his heart, and said, "Don't worry."

Zhong Qing was still looking down at Daoist Yiqing's situation, but didn't hear his voice.

Yun Jue looked at Zhong Qing for a moment. According to Taoist legends, the bones and blood of dragons are the raw materials for mortals to refine the elixir of immortality. He thought about turning over his right hand, and a large amount of blood immediately gushed out when he ran across two fingers of his left hand. He stretched out his spiritual power In the past, Zhong Qing looked back at him all of a sudden, "You!" He grabbed Yun Jue's wrist, "What are you doing?"

Yun Jue said, "Try it." He raised his hand and fed the blood to Taoist Yiqing.Zhong Qing looked at him with some relief, and never let go of his hand.

Taoist Yiqing didn't react at all from the beginning to the end, he fell into a deep sleep, letting the blue flames in his body burn and devour his soul, and as Yun Jue fed the blood, those flames finally gradually extinguished, Zhong Qing on the side couldn't help staring at this scene with wide eyes slightly, it seemed to be useful!

After about a quarter of an hour, Yun Jue withdrew his hand, and the flames were extinguished a lot, and some sporadic ones were still burning silently, and some suddenly became vigorous, but no matter what, it was much better compared to the previous situation. many.

Seeing this, Zhong Qing turned to look at Yun Jue, who said, "It's useful. Don't worry too much."

Zhong Qing looked into those eyes, really couldn't say anything this time.

Zhong Qing took Yun Jue to another hall of Qingmiao Pavilion. He dug out some medicine from the cabinet, and suddenly remembered that Tianheng's medicine could not be used on the dragon, so he put the medicine down and dug out some clean medicine again. Bu, turn around and help Yun Jue deal with the wound on his hand. This child is too sincere. This stroke is really deep and bloody. In modern times, it may take seven or eight stitches. Zhong Qing said: "Tian Heng You can't use the medicine, I will go down the mountain to buy some later, and stop the bleeding first."

Yun Jue didn't speak when he heard his voice, until Zhong Qing raised his head to look at him, he didn't seem to know what he wanted, and whispered: "Oh."

Zhong Qing looked at him like this, and said: "You really are..." This allowed him to say something, he held Yun Jue's hand, and said: "Hold on to the pain."

Yun Jue wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips but he didn't say them, letting Zhong Qing hold his hand.

Zhong Qing said: "No, I think it is better to find a pharmacist to deal with it, so I will ask Zhu Shuang to take you to the pharmacist, and I will go down the mountain to buy medicine, you remember to tell Zhu Shuang not to use Tianheng's medicine, just treat the wound. "

Yun Jue finally whispered: "Don't bother."

"What do you mean?"

Yun Jue said: "They will heal on their own." As he spoke, Yun Jue unwrapped Zhong Qing's half-wrapped cloth strips and showed Zhong Qing a look. Sure enough, the wound was half smaller and shallower than it was at the beginning. Jue said, "It will be fine in a while, it's all right."

Zhong Qing didn't realize that Long could heal his wounds by himself until now. He saw Yun Jue's injury was full of confusion, and he forgot even this for a while. He was stunned for a long time, and said, "Why did I forget?"

Yun Jue looked at him quietly, he obviously realized from the beginning that Zhong Qing had forgotten, and he didn't know why he didn't remind him.

Zhong Qing looked up at Yun Jue again, and said, "You...I really don't know what to say." Although the development of the matter was not quite as he expected, and what the other party thought was completely different from what he thought, but He could still understand Yun Jue's intentions in doing so, and Zhong Qing couldn't say anything else, and said, "Thank you."