The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The duo's cave in Chuzhou City is nothing more than a spacious courtyard with five entrances. Before, they had set up an upside-down five-element formation around the courtyard wall, but they had never activated it.

This time, as soon as Shen Zhongyu entered the door, he immediately launched a large formation, and the inside and outside of the courtyard wall were immediately shrouded in a thick fog that kept rolling, and those who trespassed in the formation were either dead or maimed.He carried Zhang Zhihe into the inner room, and as soon as he put it down, he saw him wake up again due to coughing, coughing up blood in pain.

Zhang Zhihe was a little blurry due to excessive blood loss, but he only vaguely recognized Shen Zhongyu, blinked his eyes, and tried to show that he was fine.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhongyu was a little relieved, but really wanted to faint him, hugged him in his arms, lifted up his clothes, took out the Shengji Yuhong ointment specially used to treat trauma, and spread it on it carefully.

Zhang Zhihe felt a burst of coolness in his ribs, and then there was a tingling itching, like ants crawling, he grunted, turned his head in shame, and wanted to bury his face in Shen Zhongyu's clothes.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help being amused. This kid was still shy, so he straightened him up, with his palms pressed against his dantian, and the abundant spiritual energy slowly entered Zhang Zhihe's body like a gurgling stream, following the meridians Travel around the body and repair the damage to his body.

Visible to the naked eye, Zhang Zhihe's sunken chest gradually filled up, the rotten flesh mixed with blood returned to pink tender flesh, the broken ribs gradually recovered, and the shrunken lungs stretched out.

At the same time, Zhang Zhihe didn't feel well. He tilted his head back, gritted his teeth, and the veins on his neck protruded. He resisted the severe itching pain when the carrion in his body dissipated and the new flesh revived. Poor again.Seeing him like this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help but make a fuss with his free hand, reaching out to scratch his chin.

Zhang Zhihe couldn't hold back anymore, he coughed out all at once, the blood in his trachea spurted out along his throat, covering his face like a goddess scattered flowers.

With blood all over his face, he looked at Shen Zhongyu, who was acting mischievously, with a bit of grief and indignation in his eyes, probably a little bit of grievance.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhongyu wiped his face with his sleeve and said, "It was my fault, don't be angry. But it's better for you to vomit the blood."

Zhang Zhihe tilted his head, spat out the dirty blood from his mouth, heard this, and said intermittently: "Sir, let me turn over."

"It's okay." Shen Zhongyu said, "Concentrate on adjusting your breath."

"Yes." Zhang Zhihe heard this, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, patiently felt the movement of Shen Zhongyu's spiritual power in his body, felt his golden core trembling slightly driven by the spiritual power, and instinctively thought To fight back.

Zhang Zhihe suppressed the riot of his own spiritual power in his body, and opened his body and mind as much as possible to feel the invasion of foreign spiritual power. Because he formed the relationship of Jindan, the spiritual power in his body was more extensive. Although he could control it freely, he had to control his heart because of the invasion of foreign spiritual power And creepy feels even harder.

Under Shen Zhongyu's spiritual power washing round and round, it drove the flow of Zhang Zhihe's own spiritual power in his body, arousing the resonance of his golden core.Zhang Zhihe suddenly felt dizzy, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated by the exhilarating, bone-piercing ecstasy that came from the moment the golden core resonated. It also seems to be the floatingness when he first flew into the sky and rode in the fog.

Shen Zhongyu also felt this strange and familiar feeling, he was shocked, and looked down to see Zhang Zhihe looking at him in a dazed way. This is too bad, it will almost be a double break. If it is someone else, he doesn't mind continuing ; but facing Zhang Zhihe, coaxing him to bed like this, I always feel that my conscience is disturbed, which is not good.

He recited the "Old Monarch Said the Sutra of Purity and Tranquility", and slowly withdrew his spiritual power, facing Zhang Zhihe who had regained his sanity a little, said seriously: "It's much better, you should adjust your breath well."

"Yes." Looking at Shen Zhongyu's handsome face, Zhang Zhihe was in a daze, feeling a little bit reluctant, and quickly answered obediently when he heard this.

Shen Zhongyu felt a headache when he saw his foolish appearance, it was terrible, so he quickly laid him flat on the bed and went out by himself.

Shen Zhongyu went out and circled the plum tree in the courtyard several times. At this time, the plum blossoms had fallen early, and there were only blue plums on the tree, as numerous as pearls. He looked up at the lovely plums, and remembered Zhang Zhihe lying on the bed. Undefended, looking at himself with trust and respect, it was terrible.

He directly picked a green plum from the tree and bit it directly. The unripe plum soured his brows, and the fire in his heart gradually calmed down. Feeling that the sour plum was effective, he simply picked a few more. He ate them all, and sat under the tree with his cheeks in his hands until he couldn't stand the soreness.

The feeling before was so familiar yet unfamiliar. He looked at the closed door, and couldn't help but think about the time when he was just a little magician, and he was almost sucked dry by the witch of Huashen Palace. Yuanyang, it's not just the intercourse of the flesh, but the intercourse of the soul and the flesh, the attraction of spiritual power, the resonance of the golden core, the union of the flesh, the real bliss.

Fortunately, it was only once, because of this incident, he learned to be vigilant in physical contact, otherwise he would have died early.It's a pity that that woman died at the hands of Gao Lingxue before he could take revenge himself.

Now, to do such a thing to a close junior, no matter how much he has experienced, he can't help but blush.Shen Zhongyu thought with some annoyance that Zhang Zhihe was not his concubine Ji, so he shouldn't be like this.When dealing with his concubines, he could shut them all up in the room, and pamper them when he was in a good mood; but he couldn't do that when dealing with Zhang Zhihe, he should walk side by side with him.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Zhongyu had no choice but to come to one conclusion: wait and see, and then go back to make tea to suppress the sour taste.

Zhang Zhihe, who was lying in the room, didn't think about it so much, he just felt that his underwear was slippery and slippery, it was really embarrassing, how could he think such a thing about Mr. Shen, sure enough, after forming the alchemy, he must beware of demons, he silently After reading the Jingjing Sutra twice, I fell into meditation.

Not long after, when Zhang Zhihe left the customs, he saw Shen Zhongyu picking plums from the branches under the tree, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward to pick plums with him, and asked, "Sir, why do you want to eat plums?"

Shen Zhongyu said vaguely: "Pick some plums to make candied fruit and tea."

"Oh." Zhang Zhihe responded and continued to work.

Seeing his cheerful figure, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help but sigh, this idiot is really terrible, he must be taught well, otherwise he will be easily abducted.

After picking the plums, the two sipped a cup of tea before opening the door.

At this time, the envoy, who had been lingering outside the door for a long time but had been afraid to come in, hurried in. When he entered, he was startled by the lush flowers and trees in the courtyard and the deep ancient path. Gu Li sat kneeling opposite each other in the main hall, couldn't help feeling a little better, straightened his clothes, went forward and saluted, "Zhao Shiquan has met the two Taoist priests."

Shen Zhongyu saw that it was a literati, knew it was Yuan Da's adviser, waved him to get up, and said: "Mr. Zhao, please sit down, what do you dare to ask?"

Zhao Shiquan handed over a gift list, before Daoist Zhang was injured, His Highness was deeply saddened, and specially asked the minister to prepare such a small gift, and also said a lot of condolences.

Zhang Zhihe couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart, he lowered his head and drank the tea as if it was dull wine.

Shen Zhongyu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said, "Okay, what else is there?"

Zhao Shiquan was a little depressed when Shen Zhongyu interrupted his great talk, and the two of them were not moved by the lord's deep affection, but had a peaceful expression on their faces. Said: "The two Taoist priests won a great victory that day, and His Highness then sent troops to kill the Jin army without leaving any armor. They have already crossed the river. Today, I order the two Taoist priests to go to the camp to accompany them."

"Accompany you?" Zhang Zhihe repeated the word when he heard the word, and stopped talking.

Shen Zhongyu said: "Understood, Your Highness obeys God's orders, and nothing will happen before arriving in the capital."

Zhao Shiquan said happily when he heard the words: "Really? Your Highness is indeed destined by heaven, and all evils will be warded off."

"Then you should rest assured, go back. We will go when we get to the capital." Shen Zhongyu said.

Hearing this, Zhao Shiquan was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak, and then Shen Zhongyu waved his sleeve lightly, and the breeze was born from his armpit and sent out.

After sending that spoiler away, Shen Zhongyu said to Zhang Zhihe, "I thought you would just chop him with a sword."

Zhang Zhihe said: "I don't want to see him again, but that's not the case, it's just that I'm really holding my breath."

Shen Zhongyu heard this and said: "Then let's go practice swords."

Zhang Zhihe said: "No, I want to shake the big gun."

Hearing this, Shen Zhongyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay." This is all because of some kind of stimulation.

When he saw that Zhang Zhihe was carrying the bloody gun, Shen Zhongyu felt his liver hurt, and said, "You have a big heart."

Zhang Zhihe shook his gun, and said: "I will refine it again, and then use it to kill the enemy." He spoke calmly but coldly, obviously he had made up his mind.

Shen Zhongyu couldn't help being speechless, this revenge is really creative, Jianxiu's temper is not very good, but his temper is so cute when he loses his temper.Thinking this way, he also came off with a sword and fought against him.