Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

After about half a cup of tea, the road was suddenly flat, and the apricot forest was in sight, and the fragrance of the flowers was even stronger.Although the vision is not clear at night, it can be seen that the scenery is picturesque, it is really endless!Where is Fangfei exhausted?

The rain became denser, and there was light not far from the forest, and the two of them headed towards that place quickly.

When I got closer, I found that it was not a small and elegant courtyard, but in this endless apricot blossom forest, it seemed small, quiet, lonely and frail.

"Master Shuang lives here by himself?" Half of Luo Zhiyu's body was already wet by the rain.

Shen Wulan covered his head with her hand and did not answer.

No need to answer either.

"Young master, I smell the fragrance of lotus."

Luo Zhiyu sniffed and smiled: "It really is."

As a doctor, the nose is the most powerful. You don't need to see it, but you can distinguish different medicinal materials by smelling it.

Collecting herbs in the mountains can also accurately smell the direction of herbs from various smells.This is a must-have housekeeping skill.So in such a strong smell of apricot blossom, they can also accurately smell the smell of lotus.

The rain became more and more dense, and the two of them were so drenched that they couldn't keep their eyes open.Luo Zhiyu clutched his arms tightly, afraid that the sudden heavy rain would soak the paper he brought.

"Quick, let's go to shelter from the rain first!" Luo Zhiyu said.

"He is the master, and our two new disciples rashly entered his residence to avoid the rain? How disrespectful!"

"Do you see how he regards himself as the master? Everyone here calls him Mr. Shuang. He must not want to take care of anything."

"Then it's not good to just trespass." Shen Wulan was thinking, before no one found out that they had sneaked here, she hurried back and forgot.

With a babble, the gate of the courtyard was opened, and Mo Wenshuang, who was standing upright with an umbrella, was wearing a white cloak. His figure was immortal, not stained by any dust.The soft and handsome face reflected by the goose-yellow lantern hanging on the side of the door covered his indifferent and hurt eyes with an endless layer of gentleness.

Such a divine appearance, how beautiful...

The two staring blankly forgot that the rain was still falling.

Mo Wenshuang only glanced at the two of them with a blink of an eye, then lowered her eyes and raised her hand to melt crying blood.

His complexion didn't change, but a daunting aura suddenly appeared around him.

"Young Master Shuang, don't get angry," Shen Wulan pulled Luo Zhiyu who wanted to move forward, "What were you doing in the past, waiting to be beaten?"

"The rain is so heavy, if you don't go in, will you just stand here, or go down the mountain in the rain?" Luo Zhiyu asked back.

The eyes are not working or the rain is in the brain, didn't you see someone holding it up and crying blood?Would two people without the slightest bit of true spirit be whipped to report to Lord Yan?

Shen Wulan grabbed him tightly, and said to Mo Wenshuang: "We, we are worried about Mr. Shuang's injury. I don't know if you have changed your medicine recently. After all, you killed the monster to protect our safety, which made the injury worse of."

"Tut tsk tsk." Luo Zhiyu smacked his lips, Shen Wulan, who did you learn your ability to talk nonsense?How can a person who always tells the truth without lying be so foolish?Worried about his injury?Knowing that people don't care about anything with our medicine, they still say it so sincerely.

The rain fell harder and harder.

After listening to Shen Wulan's words, Mo Wenshuang clearly showed an expression of no need to care.Turn around and walk towards the yard.

"Go, brother Shen."

"What are you going, the direction is reversed, go back quickly, and you will have to get used to it tomorrow."

"Young Master Shuang didn't close the door, which means let us go in to shelter from the rain."

The two of them were completely soaked, Luo Zhiyu took out the crumbled paper from his bosom, and sighed regretfully.

The dubious Shen Wulan hesitated for a moment or followed him into the courtyard.

On the horizontal plaque in this yard, there are three big characters that are strong yet flexible: Gumengyin.

In a small hall covered with a clean white velvet blanket, Mo Wenshuang stood facing the two of them like a pure and refined white jade statue.

Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan stood outside the door, not daring to step in.At this moment, they are covered in water, and there is mud under their feet, how can they dirty the elegance of this room.

Just like this, the three of them stood still, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The night was getting darker, and the rain was getting stronger.The rainstorm could not be completely covered under the eaves, coupled with the constant cool wind in the deep mountains, the two of them gradually felt cold and uncomfortable.

"Ah Choo!" Luo Zhiyu shivered, "Young Master Shuang, I know that we broke Fang Fei's religious teachings by coming here suddenly, and of course it made you unhappy. I will take the initiative to receive the punishment tomorrow. As the saying goes Good job, don’t hit people with smiling faces when you open the door. Look back at me, I have a nice smile, can you let us find a room to warm up first. I’m a little cold.”

Shen Wulan watched him act like a spoiled child, her already slightly trembling body trembled even more, she reminded in a low voice: "My lord, this is not your father, mother, or grandfather, this is the master of Mianwujing!"

Luo Zhiyu ignored him: "Master Shuang, if you don't mind, can we come in, tomorrow, I will ask brother Shen to help you wash this soft blanket."

"Hey, why me?"

"Because you have always loved me~~"

"Don't act like a spoiled child to me!"

Mo Wenshuang turned around slowly, walked out of the hall with your annoyed expressions on her face, and walked west as if completely ignoring the two of you.Open a room with simple but not simple furnishings, a stove is formed in the open space, then go straight in the opposite direction, and enter the room on the east side of the small hall.

Shen Wulan thanked his back, went in and took off her drenched clothes to bake by the stove.

"Young Master Shuang, you are a very nice person." He said, this is the so-called cold face and kind heart.

"Yes, how caring." Luo Zhiyu stood at the door the whole time, looking at the door that was slowly closing.

"Brother Shen, don't you think that he actually doesn't hate us for coming here rashly?"

"Didn't you see that he was going to beat someone with a whip at first?"

"If he wants to beat us, can you still let you tell such a bunch of lies?"

Luo Zhiyu couldn't stand the cold anymore, his lips were a little purple, and he was about to go into the room to have a barbecue when he heard the door knock.Turning his head, he saw Mo Wenshuang coming out with two sets of clothes.

There was a warm current in his heart, and he quickly ran over to take the clothes from him, and touched his hand by the way, with a bright smile: "Thank you, Mr. Shuang."

Mo Wenshuang, who didn't respond, went back to the room to close the door, but was blocked by Luo Zhiyu's cross leg: "Master Shuang, brother Shen and I haven't eaten tonight..."

"My lord, don't push yourself too far!" Shen Wulan poked out half of her head from the west room to stop him.

silence.

Shen Wulan: This kid is too tired.

Luo Zhiyu: I was attracted by his injuries before, so I never observed him carefully. Now, if you look closely, the whites of this person's eyes are dark, his face is pale, but his lips are not normal.There should be some heart problems.

Being stared at unscrupulously by Luo Zhiyu all the time, Mo Wenshuang turned sideways and looked over him at the pouring rain outside.He seemed to be thinking about something, then he raised his left hand, and the little finger feather pattern appeared.Suddenly, I heard a respectful and strange inquiry: "Master Shuang wants to eat at this time? I will send it to you right away."

Mo Wen shook his little finger twice, and then heard an even more strange question: "Young Master Shuang, do you want two copies? Is one of Master Fengxue with you? I know, I'll prepare now."

It's amazing, Luo Zhiyu was very excited to see, this Zongwen can still talk through the air?It's so interesting, I don't know what realm I have to cultivate to be able to play like this!

"Mr. Shuang, my son is still young and ignorant. You don't really need to prepare meals. It's raining heavily in the middle of the night, so why bother others to make a special trip." Shen Wulan wore wet clothes with an uneasy expression and complained. He glared at Luo Zhiyu.

Hearing what he said, Luo Zhiyu, who was immersed in the magical function of Zongwen, realized that he was embarrassed, and he muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Shuang, I thought you would have something to eat here, so... "

The fact that he was really hungry was one, and the other was that he planned to find a way to spend more time with Mo Wenshuang to see if he could get to know him better, and he wanted to know why he was dumb.I even want to know the reason for the bitterness and hurt that emanated from his body.

If Mo Wenshuang gave him something to eat, he would definitely lick his face and squeeze into someone's bedroom, trying his best to make up some words, and even if he couldn't ask anything, he would still be able to check his pulse and see if he was right.

But I didn't expect such a result.I think he hesitated just now looking at the heavy rain because he didn't want to bother others.Seeing that the two people in front of them were cold and hungry, they finally chose to order someone to cook.

He is the palm master, and everyone in the entire Mianwu Realm will listen to him.It should have been instructing others to do things indifferently.But he can consider other people's considerations without any airs.

Luo Zhiyu remembered that he had dragged Jiao away from his carriage before, and had purposely conjured up a heater to keep them warm just now.Such a delicate mind and caring for others, it would be great if I could smile and say a few words.

Apart from his displeased expression on his face, and the obvious coldness and indifference in his eyes, this person is really a soft and kind person in his heart.Luo Zhiyu was somewhat skeptical of what Bai Suizhong said, how could he be a person who whipped the whip casually?It doesn't look like it.Although this person can bring out an aura of respect and distance, it will not make a group of disciples so frightened that they tremble when they speak.

I remember what Feng Zhangzun said when I joined the sect on the first day, you will be safe and sound after bumping into him?

It would be fine if the unknown little disciple chewed his tongue behind his back and didn't believe it, but the doubts raised by his own brother must not be fake.

Seeing and hearing don't match.

Can't figure it out.

When Luo Zhiyu came back to his senses, he found that he had been dragged into the room on the west side by Shen Wulan, the warm air sprayed on his face, and the heat made him feel so cold that his stiff joints ached a little.

The rain in early spring was still bitter.

He saw that Shen Wulan had already changed into the clothes Mo Wenshuang brought.The white clothes are embroidered with plain dark patterns, which is very beautiful.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes.

"Watch what I'm doing, quickly change into clean clothes, don't wait for the cold air to enter your body and get sick, you have to learn Qi Dao tomorrow."

"Brother Shen, I am the one who clamored to cultivate immortality, why do you seem more active than me now?"

"Since you are here, you must study hard. This is not positive, but to remind you not to be careless, but to face it squarely. If you don't have a good rest tonight or you are sick tomorrow, how can you have a good spiritual practice. Moreover, the first class The class must not leave a bad impression on the teacher."

"Ah, dad, why didn't you give birth to Shen Wulan, he looks like you sometimes!"

"Isn't it because you are being nice and boasting that I can enlighten people's hearts? You also asked me to come and persuade Young Master Shuang to see what he has in mind."

"One moment and another, now it's like chanting sutras."

"Well, I look like your father now, don't I? I will definitely tell Uncle Luo that you call him a bastard!"

"you!"

As soon as Luo Zhiyu spoke, he was suddenly stopped by Shen Wulan's gaze behind him.Looking back, Mo Wenshuang was standing outside the door holding a red sandalwood food box.

What a great favor it is for the master of Mianwujing to personally deliver meals to these two unknown men! !

Shen Wulan hurriedly took it respectfully and thanked her repeatedly.

The person who was still not responding turned around and was pulled by his sleeve.

Shen Wulan: "My lord, what are you doing?"