Fire and theft prevention

"I'm leaving." Huo Wei turned around and said, "He still remembers you. If you want to meet, don't hesitate."

"You came here suddenly..." Shui Jingzhe pursed his lips and said, "I wasn't even prepared."

"It's been long enough. You should have known that we would come." Huo Wei looked back, "You even know the time of my exit. That's why I brought He Shi Bracelet with you through your apprentice two months ago." Give me."

"Actually, I'm not so omniscient yet." Shui Jingzhe shrugged, "It's just that I heard that there was a 'wood demon', and remembered that it was the hometown of senior brother, so I guessed it. If you and senior brother were not present at the same time, the magic weapon It won't start either."

She recalled that on the eve of the Immortal Devil Tribulation, when the senior brother got the bracelet, the second senior brother had already left.So Mu Qingjia stored it somewhere in Gaotu, and only had time to tell Shui Jingzhe where it was, and the battle broke out.

Recalling the past, she said with a sad expression: "That year, the Demon Lord attracted all the combat power of the Immortal Alliance in Sanwei Mountain. I never thought that Venerable Haoyan led the crowd to detour and invade the inner land of Kyushu. On Gaotu Mountain, only Da The senior brother faced the demon cultivator alone, so..."

She lowered her head heavily: "I can't face him because I feel ashamed."

"That's not your fault. At that time, you were so soft-spoken that you couldn't disobey the Shui family's orders." Huo Wei said indifferently, "I was wrong."

Seeing his expression, Shui Jingzhe regretted bringing up this incident, and said with relief: "There are all kinds of mistakes in the world, and who can predict them. Brother, don't take all the blame on your own shoulders."

Huo Wei didn't respond to her, and his back gradually disappeared behind the heavy rain.

There was heavy rain between heaven and earth, and the pouring rain hit the ground with a loud bang, drowning all causes and effects in the smoke and dust.

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Outside the window, it was raining on the osmanthus leaves, Mu Qingjia sat cross-legged on the small couch, closed his eyes and meditated.

The thatch on the top of the head leaked rainwater drop by drop, and then at a certain moment, it all poured on Mu Qingjia's body with a splash, turning him into a drowned chicken.

Shocked all over, he wiped the rainwater off his face, and drew a water-avoiding talisman to patch the top of his head.

"Find time to repair it again." He twisted his wet hair, "It's a pity that I ruined my brother's mind again."

In fact, Mu Qingjia is not so incompetent that he can't even dry his hair, he just vaguely thought that there should be something waiting for Huo Wei with him, so that he can feel more at ease.

It was difficult to calm down while practicing, so he simply leaned back on the small couch, thinking wildly in silence.

The burning sensation in his body while soaking in the hot spring seemed to have not dissipated, and whenever he thought of something serious, he couldn't help but turn back to his junior brother.

Maybe it's because he hasn't seen Huo Wei's current appearance well yet. When Mu Qingjia thinks of him, he always feels that his figure is hazy, as if there is misty smoke and sand between them, which can't be seen through or touched.

He pondered for a moment, and found that he had missed the point again.In other words, the people he waited for have not returned so far, so they can't help but always feel that they are being sentimental, and their anger towards themselves arises in their hearts.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water..."

While murmuring, Mu Qingjia rolled around on the couch twice, then lay flat, and let his mind go blank, only listening to the sound of the rain outside the window.

In the chaos, his heart and soul seemed to rush into the rain curtain, and thousands of rainwater hit the transparent barrier in front of him, splashing like pearls and jade.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, and the thick lightning struck down, close at hand, he tilted the blade of the sword to avoid the thunder and lightning.

"Junior Brother, we're almost there!" Mu Qingjia said via voice transmission, "Let's go down first, it should be around here."

The two swords fell straight into the clouds and drove downward.The forests in the mountains turned into dark green waves, swaying in the wind and rain.

They quickly climbed the stone steps, crossed the plaque that said "Fox Fairy Temple", and came to the eaves of the ancestral hall.

Fortunately, the ancestral hall has a relatively high terrain and smooth drainage, so the wooden floor was not flooded by rain, but slightly damp.

Mu Qingjia carefully put the muddy cloth boots under the eaves, and walked in with only a pair of white socks.

"Come in." He turned back and smiled, "She probably went home today and didn't live here."

Huo Wei heard the words, arranged the black boots according to his appearance, and stepped into the room.He looked up at the fox fairy statue cautiously, with a serious face, but he was a little at a loss inside.

"You don't want to pay your respects." Mu Qingjia laughed, "Why are you so nervous, you're usually so courageous, why are you getting scared now?"

Huo Wei glared at him and asked, "You lived here when you were a child?"

"That's right." Mu Qingjia said, "This place is like home to me. So it can be regarded as my junior brother's home, so you can feel free."

Huo Wei nodded, still respectful, followed him slowly and softly into the side compartment.

The tiny cubicles were dusty and musty with damp.Huo Wei sneezed twice, pushed open the window of Xiaoxuan, and put down the water-proof talisman, letting the fresh air from the forest blow in.

"Aren't you going to see the fox fairy?" he asked.

Mu Qingjia rummaged through the boxes and chests to find a piece of candle, lit it and put it on the low cabinet by the window, saying, "We've been on the road without sleep for more than a month, you are not tired, the big white fox still hugs her fox son and grandson at night." sleeping."

Let alone mention it, as soon as he mentioned it, Huo Wei immediately felt exhausted.By the candlelight, he saw a narrow wooden couch against the wall, barely able to accommodate an adult.

There was nothing on the wooden couch, not even bedding, and because it was dry, it was much cleaner than other places.

"Mother and I used to sleep here." Mu Qingjia said with nostalgia, "I didn't expect to revisit the old place."

"You rest." Huo Wei said a little uncomfortable, "I'll go to meditate elsewhere."

"Really?" Mu Qingjia pretended to be worried, "There are mold, mushroom moss, dust, etc. everywhere else, and there are many spiders."

When mentioning the spider, Huo Wei's hand that pushed the door stopped and stood still.

"Come on." Mu Qingjia said with a funny smile, "You can still sleep if you squeeze together, it's not like you didn't squeeze together when you were young."

After saying that, he lay down on his own, lying on his side on the edge of the inside, and closed his eyes.

Even though they had reached the late stage of Jindan at this time, it was still too tiring to tense their nerves and control their aura for a month.If the time limit given by Venerable Sword was not too tight, they would not be in such a hurry.

Mu Qingjia felt his junior brother sit down gently beside him and started to meditate, but he couldn't control his drowsiness anymore, and his mind wandered too far away.

In the middle of the night, when the wind and rain were blowing, he vaguely felt a piece of charcoal sticking to his back, which was hard and sticky. He pushed it and pushed it, but it still didn't move away, so he got up in a daze.

At some point, Huo Wei was already lying behind him, his face was flushed pink, and he was not sleeping well.

"Having a nightmare?" Mu Qingjia tried his forehead and found that it was only slightly hot, "It doesn't seem like he's insane or has a cold."

As soon as he touched it, Huo Wei was awakened.The moment he opened his eyes, his pupils were dark and deep, with a strange sense of plunder, as if he wanted to suck people into the vortex.

Mu Qingjia felt inexplicably palpitated, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the younger brother is killing all directions with swords in his dreams?"

Huo Wei blinked slowly, as if he had just woken up.He stared at Mu Qingjia, dazed for a moment as if he couldn't tell the dream from reality, then blushed suddenly, avoided his sight, turned his back and fell asleep.

Seeing him so uncomfortable and blushing so pitifully and cutely, Mu Qingjia was quite surprised, so he grabbed his shoulder and smiled: "What did you dream about? Tell your senior brother."

Huo Wei closed his eyes and patted his hand away, pretending to be asleep.

Mu Qingjia looked him up and down curiously, and suddenly found that the junior brother's posture was a bit awkward, as if he was deliberately holding his legs.

His heart moved, he tilted his head and looked down, but before he could see clearly, he was slapped in the face by his junior brother.

"Nothing!" Huo Wei growled lowly, trying to cover up.

The rainwater hit the rhombic window panes, making a soft muffled sound, and sneaked into the tide with the wind.

Hearing the sound of rain, Mu Qingjia felt a soft itch in his chest as if being soaked.He was inexplicable, but still smiled and said: "But it hit me."

Huo Wei had no choice but to turn over and push him back on the couch, and said harshly: "It will disappear on its own. Now, go to rest immediately and don't meddle in your own business."

Mu Qingjia pushed his hand away with a light smile, turned to the front, stared at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said, "Junior brother can't be that, why not that?"

Huo Weiyi paused, really didn't quite understand what he was talking about, and said inexplicably: "It won't happen."

"Senior brother, let me teach you." Mu Qingjia smiled and said vaguely, "Well... when you get up, it will be very comfortable. And it will disappear quickly, and you won't feel sick."

When Huo Wei heard this, his eyes wandered for a moment, then he dodged and lay down quickly.

But Mu Qingjia knew that the junior brother had acquiesced.

The shower outside the window has not stopped, and the raindrops hit the eaves and window frames, sometimes tight and sometimes sparse.There were one or two thunderclaps in the distance, mixed with the rustling of the woods.

Some words were said out of impulse, even if they felt uneasy afterward, they would never be undone.

Mu Qingjia's heart beat a little tight, he licked his lips, and then touched the person beside him.After some tossing, both of them broke into a thin sweat.

The red wax in front of the window slowly shed a tear, and the warm orange light swayed slightly.

"Anyway, that's it." Mu Qingjia whispered, "You do it yourself."

"Ah!...don't try me, junior brother, um..."

His voice was very low, his face was blushing and his heart was beating, and his heart was inexplicably guilty.

——Relax your mind, he comforted himself, it was just a normal teaching, every elder brother would teach his younger brother like this.And the younger brother knows how to repay kindness, which doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

The churning sound continued, occasionally there was the slight sound of sticky water, hidden in the sound of heavy rain.

"You are too heavy, don't press me..."

——The younger brother is worthy of being a younger brother, he can understand everything he learns, and draw inferences from one instance.

The breathing of the two of them gradually became heavier, and sometimes they were so comfortable that Mu Qingjia would not deliberately suppress herself, and let out a low moan or two from her lips.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the Thunder Snake was entangled endlessly.Chuer's lightning flashed fiercely, and there was a loud thunder from very close, the sound was deafening, Mu Qingjia's pupils shrank, water mist appeared, and he fell limply.

A strong humid wind blows into the room, and the red wax in front of the window trembles and sheds the last drop of wax tears before dying down.

"It's very comfortable." Huo Wei's voice was slightly hoarse, "...you're fast."

Mu Qingjia regained consciousness from the edge of bliss, and pretended to be angry when he heard the words: "You bastard who hasn't grown his hair yet, what are you talking about?"

Huo Wei stabbed him silently as evidence for rebuttal, and then said: "And I have already reached the crown."

Mu Qingjia's face burned, she sat up and said, "It's not normal to be too slow, let senior brother help you quickly end the sea of ​​suffering—"

Although the candle was extinguished, it was followed by thunder and lightning.Dazzling lightning flashed from time to time, falling on the two people in the room, illuminating the two naked bodies in an instant.

The person above squinted his eyes slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and his appearance was like peaches and plums hidden under the frost and snow, with a thin red in his coldness.

He frowned tightly, as if he was staring at the person below him very seriously.

Occasionally, Mu Qingjia's heart was shaken by that startling glimpse, and it was hard to hold back.

Another half an hour later, Fang Yun scattered and the rain rested.

Afterwards, they didn't say much after cleaning up, and the two still slept facing each other, but they both posed their poses, slowed down their breathing, and opened their eyes to listen to the sound of rain.

The rain is restless tonight.

"Junior Brother." Mu Qingjia also knew that he was not asleep, so he couldn't help nagging: "Although this is comfortable, it must not be frequent, as it will hurt your body."

"Ah."

He was quiet for a while, and then added: "You can't just do it with someone you don't like, you will get sick. If there is really a girl who wants to do this with her... It's best, it's best to tell the brother or the master one time."

He waited for a long time before he heard a reply: "Got it."

But after a while, Huo Wei's voice came from beside him: "You have to do something to me."

Mu Qingjia was already a little sleepy, and said, "What?"

"Don't call me 'junior brother' again." Huo Wei said.

"Hmm." Mu Qingjia yawned, and said confusedly, "If you don't call me Junior Brother, what would you call him? Weiwei?"

"..."

"Xiao Weiwei?"

"..." A vein popped out of Huo Wei's forehead.

"If you're not satisfied, then Awei." Mu Qingjia's voice became lower and lower, "Awei, go to sleep..."

The wind and rain gradually stopped outside the ancestral hall, and it fell on the eaves of the house, and then fell on the osmanthus leaves in Gaotu Mountain thousands of miles away.

It's just some old things. With the help of this rain, a hazy feeling that has never been in contact, returned to Mu Qingjia's memory.

After that night, because the fox fairy insisted on refusing to see outsiders, although Huo Wei had no chance to see the fox fairy's true face, he didn't complain, but he was quite attached to Qingqiu Mountain.

He chanted that the immortals have spirits, knelt before the statue of the fox fairy, and made a pious wish.

——"When the junior sister grows up, we will hand over Mount Gaotu to the junior sister, and then come here together to live in seclusion and live an unfettered life."

——"When you and I are old and sick, we will be buried in this mountain and buried together. When the spring rain falls, beautiful little wild flowers bloom on your grave, and I will be a butterfly on the flowers on your grave."

Time flies in the blink of an eye, and half of that wish has come true.Although there were too many ups and downs that they couldn't predict back then, they have stumbled to the present, and the two are still together.

Mu Qingjia suddenly thought, maybe the junior brother is right, the immortals have spirits, and their wishes will eventually come true.

No matter how long you have to wait for that day, how far you go.