I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Chapter 28 Master, I miss you so much

"The words of the Taoist priest are wrong. You and I have been to it, and you are afraid of a mere Tianfu Mountain?" Tang Jie smiled evilly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were as sharp as a falcon, full of ridicule.

"You——" Shi Minghua's face turned pale, and he looked a little embarrassed as if he was falling from the clouds. His eyebrows were cold and he couldn't hold back a word.

Thinking about it, Shi Minghua couldn't hear it at all, Tang Jie knew it very well.

In Gu Mou's eyes, this scene was extremely glaring. The right hand hanging by his side suddenly raised his long sword, and struck fiercely in that person's direction!

When the sword wind came, Tang Jie's eyes froze, and he dodged the blow sideways. He was transformed from an illusion, without any spiritual power, barely dodging the swiftly sweeping sword energy, and then looked at the attack with a fierce face. He said with a sneer, "Hey, Shi Minghua, your good apprentice is here."

Shi Minghua was also taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows were elegant and picturesque, and he looked at him suspiciously: "Gu Mou, why are you dressed like this?"

"..."

"Shi Minghua, Shi Minghua, you still don't understand that your apprentice's thoughts on you are not far behind mine." Tang Jie raised his eyebrows and smiled, with an ambiguous tone, just as a gust of cold wind was blowing, and his hair was flying, The brows are full of violent and heroic spirit.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to tell me what's on my mind!" Gu Mou's eyes were cold and cold, and he pointed his sword at him.

"If you didn't have this thought, why did you wear a black robe every day from the day you succeeded to the throne? If you didn't have this thought, how could you see him here?" Tang Jie said mockingly: "In the end, you look down on him. Me, but I don't want to replace me all the time."

Gu Mou said coldly: "It's true to despise you, and it's unnecessary to replace you. After all, I despise not only you, but also you greedy, cruel, and disgusting monsters!"

"Yes, we are greedy and cruel, disgusting, but we are such a greedy and brutal demon." He deliberately emphasized the word "demon", looked at him with a pair of fierce eyes and said slowly: "But it is easy to get You don't even dare to think about, or touch, things that you can't get in your life!"

Ye Xunliang looked at them in astonishment, his throat was constricted, he couldn't say a word, but his heart was pounding like a drum, and was entangled and wrapped by dense spider silk.

"Shut up!" Gu Mou yelled, not even daring to look back at Shi Minghua's expression at this time, the veins on the skin of his temples were bulging, and he stabbed Tang Jie's chest fiercely with his long sword in his face. Turning around suddenly, the man's sneering eyes were still reflected in his mind, and the next second he was at the silent table in Yan Citang, and the surroundings were peaceful.

Ye Xunliang covered his mouth and looked pale. Before he could recover from the weird scene just now, he actually saw a person who looked exactly like himself die under Gu Mou's sword...

The sword in Gu Mou's hand was still hanging in the air, and the person who was pierced through the chest by the sword just now had disappeared out of thin air, the blade was clean and shiny without any blood stains, only the person holding the sword was standing there, his anger still lingering, gasping in his mouth gruff.

Ye Xunliang didn't know that the Yan Ci Hall in Tianfu Zhige was not a pleasant place for most monks. Almost every monk used to yawn and sleepless day and night in this room full of ancient books, copying books Copy to hand cramps.

At this time, Shi Minghua was sitting upright behind the desk not far away, wearing a white jade crown, holding a piece of rice paper full of words in his hand, his eyes were picturesque, gentle and elegant, but his expression seemed to be in danger, after seeing After a while, he raised his head and said to him:

"Come here, did your teacher tell you that you are not allowed to write with your left hand?"

Gu Mou slowly lowered the sword in his hand, and the frequency of his chest heaving gradually eased. After a while, he said shyly, "Yes."

"Gu Mou, don't talk to him!" Ye Xunliang was startled and quickly reminded.

"Hey, why are people from the 24th Peak here, and, Gu Mou, why do you look like this?" Shi Minghua put down the rice paper in his hand, and looked at his apprentice, Ye Xunliang, who was standing behind him, with some doubts.

"..." Ye Xunliang looked down, and at some point, he had already changed into a 24-peak academic robe, and Gu Mou, who was standing beside him, had also changed into a white academic robe from Tianfuzhige.

I heard from my uncle that the school gown of the 24th peak was re-made. The seniors of Tianfu Mountain would not have recognized the school gown on him in the early days, but the senior in front of him directly ignored this point, as if He was wearing the same old-fashioned academic robes before the remake.

As for Gu Mou... He was a little surprised. He had never seen Gu Mou's body in any color other than black. Now, when he looked at it, he seemed to see another person.

Seeing that Gu Mou was motionless, Shi Minghua just looked at himself dumbly. His beautiful sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his white and slender finger bones knocked on the table, and he taught:

"In ordinary people's cognition, left-wing people are naturally rebellious. As a teacher, I know there is no basis for this statement, and I don't think you are such a person. You still need to use your right hand more, understand?"

"...Understood." Gu Mou nodded, a familiar voice rang in his ears, looking at those eyes that were as pale as glass, the eye sockets couldn't help getting a little moist, and there was a sour warmth in his heart.

Although I had prepared for a long time, I thought I would never be tempted, but when that person really appeared in front of me, his voice and smile, his face was like a crown of jade, and his every move was so warm and familiar, exactly the same as in memory, I just felt My whole heart was in a mess, and the wall that Gu Mou had built in his heart suddenly collapsed at this moment.

However, this scene fell on Ye Xunliang's eyes, and the impact was not so great, because he had never seen Gu Mou show such an expression to anyone, with tears in his eyes, and a lingering expression of forbearance between his brows, like a bird that he hasn't seen for many years. Like the owner's puppy, as if it would rush over to hug the man sitting behind the desk in the next second, but hesitated on the soles of his feet, and the man sitting there was unaware of it.

Shi Minghua pulled a piece of clean rice paper, dipped the pen in the ink, held it up to him, and said: "Then come here and silently read the "Exhaustion" I laid out yesterday, and if you can't keep silent, copy it ten times. "

"Gu Mou, don't go there, you'll fall into it!" Ye Xunliang grabbed his arm and said hastily, "Uncle Master said that people in the illusion will take advantage of people's surprise and steal people's hearts..."

Gu Mou looked at Shi Minghua with a complicated expression, and thought to himself: I only had a few words with him, and then retreated...

He walked over regardless of obstacles, sat down slowly, looked at the person opposite with bright eyes, and took the pen with his hand.

"What's going on with you today, why are you looking at me like this?"

Shi Minghua felt a little strange, and looked at him with a face of confusion, his handsome face was like a beautiful Kunlun jade, like a carving.

Gu Mou smiled shyly, tears glistened in his eyes, he hung his pen over the rice paper, lowered his head and just said a word silently, a tear suddenly fell, hit the snow-white rice paper, and faintly blurred.

"Gu Mou, what's wrong with you?" Shi Minghua looked at him in astonishment, and asked with some concern.

"Master..." Gu Mou raised his wet eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and couldn't help sobbing, "I miss you so much..."

really miss you……

Even in my dreams, I want to be as close as I am now, to be so close to you, to talk to you...

Gu Mou really misses you so much, I can't sleep thinking about it...

Seeing his appearance, Ye Xunliang was startled and terrified. He couldn't tell whether he was awake or not for a while, so he trembled and asked tentatively: "Chen Xianjun, what are you... thinking?"

"What the hell are you thinking, kid?" Shi Minghua rubbed his forehead and smiled helplessly, pretending that he couldn't keep silent, so he pretended to be pitiful to him, and said seriously: "Write quickly, no rhetoric is allowed. .”

"Gu Mou! Chen Xianjun! Stop writing, look at me!" Ye Xunliang saw that the situation was not good, he didn't care about being afraid, and jumped on it, but he saw that Gu Mou was looking at the rice paper intently and was not affected by him.

Could it be that the moment I took the pen, I was taken into my soul...

Ye Xunliang's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand to grab the short knife by his side, but he hesitated to do it because of fear.

"Gu Mou, be sober... This is beyond your control, let go of the pen..." Ye Xunliang anxiously tried to break the pen in his hand, but he couldn't break it off, and the swaying tip of the pen daubed the snow-white rice paper It was black and messy.

Shi Minghua didn't see Ye Xunliang, and he didn't go up to stop him. He just looked down at the pen holder in Gu Mou's hand...

"Gu Mou! Gu Mou! He is not your master, wake up!" Ye Xunliang anxiously shook his arm.

"I...know, it's okay." He said slowly, the tiredness between his brows could not be concealed, but he still insisted on writing.

Ye Xunliang said hesitantly: "Gu Mou, are you really... sober?"

"Sober, don't worry." He replied.

"But..." Ye Xunliang looked at him with a complex expression, only to find that there was black smoke coming out of his brows. The school of Xianzhu Peak had taught that the black energy in the illusion entered the body, and it reached the point of no return, but Gu How to make a decision if Mou still retains his sanity to talk to him?

"Gu Mou, you have...evil energy entering your body." Ye Xunliang stared at him blankly and said, feeling more and more bewildered.

"Not yet, just... just wait for me." He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and continued to write.

Persevere for a while, and finish the homework assigned by the master...

Ye Xunliang stared wide-eyed, watching him struggling to write one stroke at a time, seeing that he was very nervous, the cold sweat from his temples slid down his cheeks, and gathered into a small strand on his pointed chin.In a trance, a blurred red mist appeared in front of his eyes. Ye Xunliang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, only to realize that it was not the red mist, but the fresh blood from Gu Mou's body!

Stars and stars reflected on the snow-white school uniform, glaring and weird, like blood plums in winter, faintly exuding a sweet smell—Ye Xunliang suddenly raised his head, and saw the extremely handsome "senior" opposite the desk, lips The curvature of the corners is still gentle, but the eyes are dark and deep, and a kind of muscle-ridden fear slowly soaks into Ye Xunliang's body.

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