Gu Mou closed his eyes, suppressed the soreness in his throat, washed his body clean, and carefully applied the medicine. Like many days and nights in those 15 years, he hugged him to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Ye Xunliang's nose was filled with Gu Mou's breath on the quilt, he felt full of security, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Mou looked at his sleeping face, and thought in his heart, when he returned to the Upper Cultivation Realm tomorrow, he would ask someone from the Yaoling Hall to show him his ears.

The warm sandalwood fragrance spreads in the tent, and it doesn’t know when it started to rain outside the window. In the chaos, thoughts drift back to a rainy night many years ago. The wind and rain, lightning and thunder pierced the sky, just like the scene of the end of the world. The young Ye Xiao The young master hid in the golden silk curtain, folded his arms and trembled with tears. When he was out of breath from crying, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A tall man in a black robe stood there, covered with dampness and coldness, his eyes dimmed and flickered, just staring at him intently, I don't know what the man thought of, or saw some familiar scene, his eyes suddenly turned red , staggered up towards him and opened his arms to wrap them around, but the weight of his body suddenly fell on him. This abnormal state that he had never seen before made him cry abruptly.

Ye Yan smelled it, and it smelled so strong and heavy that it made him dizzy for a while.

It was as if a bloodshot voice was vomited from the depths of the heart and lungs, so forbearing, so sad, so hoarse, so trembling, the wind was blowing outside the window, he hugged him tightly, like holding a long-lost treasure, or It was a period of time that would never return, and the man buried his uncontrollable tears in his shoulders, trembling and sobbing:

"I have someone in my heart. Every time there was a thunderstorm, he would hug me like this, so I stopped crying..."

Ye Yin, who was young, didn't understand what kind of feelings this was. He only remembered Gu Mou's words "I have someone in my heart", and remembered it for many years, as if vomiting blood and weeping, regretting it too late.

Before going on the road the next day, Boss Huang invited him three times and four times, and he still invited Gu Mou and his party to Huang's mansion for lunch. Ye Xunliang was left in the guest house by him, and he brought it back to Tianfu Zhige when he came back.

There was one more person in the returning team for no reason, and that person was a young man similar in age to them. The [-] disciples who were traveling together couldn't help but look sideways. In fact, a large part of the reason was that this young man His appearance is really eye-catching, his face is full of wounds, and his delicate facial features can't be blocked, but he is rarely seen talking along the way, his eyebrows are always lowered, and Chen Xianjun seldom pays attention to him.

When they arrived at the foot of Tianfu Mountain, everyone found a restaurant to eat and rest. A courageous disciple couldn't help asking: "My lord, is this young master your...new disciple?"

"No."

Gu Mou answered decisively, picked up the bowl and took a sip of glutinous rice liqueur.

Hearing his quick veto, everyone was even more puzzled, could it be the Lord's relatives in the folk?However, the internal disciples of Tianfu Zhige have always spoken with their strength. The first rule in the sect is not to accept useless disciples, especially Chen Xianjun, who has extremely strict requirements on the disciples in the sect. People take it back to Tianfuzhige to eat rice.

Seeing the undisguised doubts in the eyes of the teenagers, Gu Mou also felt complicated. He didn't know how to answer this question. Ye Yan didn't have a spiritual root, and was an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary. It broke the principle he had always insisted on. The reason Yuanhua Xianzun was willing to accept him as a disciple back then was also because he realized that his cultivation foundation should not be underestimated, and Ye Yan was just a useless person. She didn't even want to admit that she had been with him for many years, so she was deliberately indifferent to him all the way.

Ye Xunliang kept his head down, sipping rice porridge in small mouthfuls. Gu Mou glanced at him and felt that he seemed to have changed a lot compared to before. Before, he was afraid that he would act like a baby and get close to him on the road. How could he become so different now? So... sensible.

After drinking a bowl of sweet wine, he said lightly, "Don't make wild guesses. He was rescued from a pile of beggars in Yinzhou City. He has no father or mother. It's really pitiful."

All the disciples: "Oh..."

He is the lord of the Tianfu Pavilion, Chen Xianjun, and he should not keep a waste by his side, so the first thing after he went up the mountain was to try to take him away from the paths that his disciples often take, and take him away. The 24th peak was mentioned in front of Elder Cang Mo.

Elder Cang Mo was drinking tea when he saw Gu Mou standing in front of him with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The boy was dressed in a bright yellow robe that matched his age, with a snow-white complexion, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, drooping and silent. A head of soft black hair was coiled up with a white jade crown, if it wasn't for the bruises on his face, it would have been a bit warm and jade-like, but now with his head bowed and scars on his face, there is a bit of war chaos.

Elder Cangmo glanced over, almost blurted out the long-sealed name, then stopped abruptly, held his teacup to look at it for a long time, and then slowly said: "Could it be..."

"I was rescued from the beggars, I didn't expect it, and now I can't send people back with confidence."

He didn't intend to bring him back, and he didn't go back to find someone on purpose. This is all arranged by fate, so don't think he cares much.

"Uh...how did you end up at the beggar's heap? Didn't you make all the preparations before you left?"

"Ah."

Gu Mou snorted coldly, glanced at the people next to him, and said, "I know he's a waste, but I never thought he could be so stupid."

Gu Mou recounted the process of his abduction in detail, including many adjectives such as "idiot", "fool" and "trash". Talked and didn't cry.

He really... changed a lot.

"So it's like this..." Elder Cang Mo said, "Then what are you going to do when you bring him to my place?"

"I want to ask if there is any shortage of disciples in the Xianzhu Peak here to make medicine?"

Ye Xunliang's thick eyelashes trembled invisibly.

"Uh...this..."

Elder Cang Mo cast a hesitant glance at the standing young man, and said to Gu Mou, "Follow me to the inner hall."

"Well," Gu Mou turned his head and left a sentence: "Sit down and wait for me, don't wander around."

After entering the inner hall, Elder Cangmo let go of his holding posture, blew his beard and stared and said, "What's the matter with you, the people you brought back are stuffed here!"

"Whoever calls the entire Tianfu Mountain, only Xianzhu Peak here accepts medicine-making boys with fourth-grade spiritual roots."

"That must be Tong! How old is that guy outside now? Leaving aside the age, let's talk about the fourth-grade spiritual roots, and does he have spiritual roots in his body?"

"...It is indeed for this reason that I dare not place him in the Pavilion of Heavenly Abundance. There is no suitable place for him there, and I don't want to be involved with such a person again. How can I rest assured if I let him go down the mountain alone."

Elder Cang Mo looked at him, puzzled, and said: "You care so much about him, you have been thinking about him every day for a month since you came back, and you can't help but say that you despise him for being useless and stupid..."

"Stop, what do you mean I think about him every day for a month? When did I think about him? Where did I come from? It's just to fulfill the master's entrustment and give him a safe life." Gu Mou called a little hastily break him.

"Don't lie to me. Tell me about how many times you lost to me in the game of chess during the month you came back, and how many times did you lose your mind while making tea and practicing calligraphy?"

"I... I'm really worried about him, but it's definitely not my intention. I just want to fulfill my master's last wish. Otherwise, I have nothing to do with his life or death. He is just a mortal body, and his meridians have been damaged by the wolf pill. A lifetime is only a few decades, and it cannot occupy your Xianzhu Peak for a few days." Gu Mou said, now he is determined to ask him to accept it.

Elder Cang Mo frowned and said: "You can't say that. I don't think he has been eating in my peak for decades, but what do you think of that child? Is it a burden? If Shi Minghua is still alive, he will never Seeing that you made this hasty arrangement for the rest of his life, besides that child trusts you in every possible way, why are you unwilling to keep him by your side, teach him carefully, and practice some martial arts as well."

"Why keep him by your side, apprentice? What about the two apprentices my master accepted back then, what about me, and what about Zhang Sichen? You told me to keep such a waste by my side, I can't afford to lose that man !" Gu Mou's face changed suddenly, and his voice was condensed.

"I really don't understand why you...have such deep hostility towards him, why do you dislike him so much?"

Elder Cang Mo felt puzzled in his heart, he knew that Gu Mou had always spoken mercilessly and ridiculed harshly, but he had never seen him belittle anyone in eight out of ten sentences.

Gu Mou let out deliberately suppressed hysteria from the depths of his voice: "It's not because he has that face! I just can't get used to that face, I can't see the face that sent Master to hell, I can't forget it Do you understand those things?"

Elder Cang Mo was stunned for a long time before opening his mouth with difficulty:

"Uh... oh! That child does look... But when you grow up a little more and experience a little more, you will understand something. You really don't need to care about your face, and you won't just make it up for a while. Confused by appearances..."

"Don't treat me like a child, I won't be confused by appearances!" Gu Mou said coldly.

"……Ugh!"

Elder Cangmo saw him like this, so he could only nod his head: "You, it's just...that's all, let the child stay with me, and I won't treat you badly."

The blue veins on Gu Mou's forehead twitched, he calmed down the nameless anger in his chest, and said, "Thank you Elder Cang Mo."

After all, he left from the backyard without even looking at Ye Xunliang. Gu Mou didn't want to admit that he was actually a bit afraid. He could even think of the disappointment, fear, and reluctance that would appear on Ye Xunliang's face. It was as if Gu Mou failed a person who only had his eyes on him, and he couldn't deal with such a situation.

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