Penglai delusion

On the seventh day after the head left, the main peak was covered by a cage of spring rain.

When the misty rain fell slightly outside the eaves, Xi Mo was sitting in the Chuilan Pavilion, concentrating on writing, and the cup of white peony in his hand was still dizzy with heat.

Grain rain today.After the rain, the spring in Penglai is about to come to an end.

Thinking of this, the young man took a deep breath, only to feel the smell in his nose.The tip of the pen paused, and a heavy snowfall had just ended on the paper that was moistened with mist.

He looked at the paper covered with snow and ink, lowered his eyebrows, slowly closed his fingertips, and the spiritual fire in his palm devoured the paper ball.In the dense smoke, I held the chalcedony cup again, and after pouring out the reflection of the citron-colored vegetation, a sweet and mellow smell gradually appeared between the lips and teeth, which could not be lingered.

Since the rain started, Xi Mo has brought a stack of curtain paper to draw pictures.Now except for a deer hair brush, there is nothing in my hand.

He was rubbing the dust left on his finger, and was about to fall into another period of thoughtful thought, when the incense bell in front of the court suddenly moved loudly, the silver tongue buzzed, and the vibration was about to shatter.

Xi Mo opened the door in the rain, and saw Ding Zhixuan half-kneeling in front of the door with a pale face, with a festering hand sticking out of the white sheet on his shoulder.

With just one glance, Xi Mo guessed that the one on his back was Wen Xu.

"Xi Mo." Ding Zhixuan's voice was torn, and he could only hiss with all his strength, "You save people."

"Okay." Xi Mo replied briefly. Although he couldn't ignore the empty sleeve tied around his waist, he also knew that he probably couldn't ask anything now.

Even though Ding Zhixuan had half of his arm broken, the broken elbow was still casually bandaged, but now the wound was obviously open, and the blood oozing out had already stained the robes of both of them red.

"Give it to me." Xi Mo started to pick it up, but Ding Zhixuan shook his head, "I'll do it."

Xi Mo glanced at that hand again, thinking that if Wen Xu's whole body was like this, he would really be unable to stand up and down again.

He simply grabbed Ding Zhixuan's right arm, the soles of his feet moved, and brought the two of them into Shanlan's small room.

Ding Zhixuan held his breath, and put Wen Xu'an back on the couch, and then he leaned to one side, unable to breathe.

Xi Mo uncovered the cloth sheet that had been filled with spiritual energy, and found that the situation was indeed not optimistic.Wen Xu's whole body seemed to have been scalded by boiling water to peel off a layer of skin. Everywhere he could see was red, black and black, with scabs and pus.

Then he stretched out his hand to sniff, and found that he was out of breath.

Take the pulse again.Secretly thought that he was really a little lucky star, and he was not completely dead because of his appearance.

Xi Mo immediately thought of Bi Luozhou, who had made up the rest with great difficulty, and said without hesitation, "Saving people is the most important thing, Senior Brother Yu's boat..."

Ding Zhixuan got up when he heard the words, "I know. After I cut the boat, he put it away in another place."

After finishing speaking, he received an order from the head of the sect, staggered out the door, staggered back after a while, and then threw his pocket to Xi Mo.

Xi Mo shook his wrist, and a pile of snot bamboo fell out of it like a hill.Judging by the number, the Bi Luozhou must be in danger, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to make up for it, and a new one will have to be built.

Ding Zhixuan sat aside and watched him cook the soup.

Xi Mo is skillful and unhurried.First take the boiled bamboo skin and knead it, and wipe the severely damaged parts of Wen Xu's body; in the meantime, feed the first three courses of biscuit water one by one according to the order of warming; Densely wrapped three layers and three layers.

A miserable green human figure gradually appeared in the couch, like some fine tuber plant, just turned out of the ground by someone, dead and paralyzed into a lump, still breathing slightly.

Xi Mo knew that he was saved.

He washed his hands and said softly, "Have you not used any other medicine before?"

Ding Zhixuan thought for a moment, then said with lingering fear, "Elder Miao Chuan said that it is wind evil that has entered the marrow, and there is no medicine to cure it in Kyushu, and only returning to the sect can cure it. I used Baizhi balls to hang my life on the way, but the medicine was not right. It stopped completely, I..."

He couldn't go on.

Seeing that the crease between his brows was getting deeper, Xi Mo said, "Would you like to go to Mulan Hall and ask Elder Gandu to see the injury? I am here to guard the little uncle."

Ding Zhixuan showed some hesitation on his face.

Xi Mo lowered his head, "Don't worry, I've treated this disease three times including this time. If it doesn't work, the elder is next door, and you can ask for advice at any time."

Ding Zhixuan went.

Be back soon.

Although the robe hadn't been changed, at least it didn't see any new blood.

Seeing that he had no intention of taking a break, Xi Mo poured out a cup of white peony and pushed a loquat in front of the person, "Slow down. Your throat is clear, so let's talk about the situation over there."

Ding Zhixuan swallowed the pill with the tea, and the hand holding the cup was still trembling, "The cloud was attacked, and Lu Yan was picked up by the Mozong. Although my master was rescued, the big sister's coffin is empty, and she is probably still there." Hidden in the Kunlun Mountains."

"So what's the matter with my little master?"

"Yes... was plotted against. My demon spirit jumped into his mouth." Ding Zhixuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, "He lost all his combat power and was almost taken away by Palace Master Linyuan. With one move, Zhesi cut off his arm. Later, I asked Mao Tuan, and it said that it didn’t know when a formation was planted on its body, and it couldn’t control it at that time, so it rushed out.”

Xi Mo suddenly recalled, and felt that Ding Zhixuan's chubby skin seemed to have been touched by Lu Jiayuan before.

After thinking about it, he said, "Your demon spirit is probably killed by Lu Yan."

Ding Zhixuan had trouble breathing, "I guess it's his father and son who did it."

Xi Mo smiled, "But even if you pick it up, you might still have to pay for it with your life."

Ding Zhixuan took a breath, and his face turned even paler, "Lu Yan is not alone. After the scuffle that night, Brother Dong, who was in charge of guarding the temple, also disappeared."

Xi Mo was taken aback, "Missing?"

"Yes, he was the only one lost. I didn't receive any new news before I left, and now I don't know what happened to him. Maybe he fled the battle, or he was taken captive by the Demon Sect."

Xi Mo knew that Dong Yi never talked about his relationship with Bu Xing.

He frowned, "I'm afraid something went wrong. He and Lu Yan have a vendetta against each other. Although it's the temperament of a leisurely cloud and a wild crane, he will never let this enmity go. After all, that person is very important to him. "

If... Dong Yi really falls into Lu Jiayuan's hands, it will be very miserable.

Stuffing the coffin is still easy to say, but I'm afraid he will take revenge and come back, and he will become a basket for venting anger, and he will not be able to survive or die.

The two were relatively silent.

After three days like this, Wen Xu finally made a move.He moved his fingertips a few times, and slowly moved his arms until they reached the surface, and then he slowly pulled off the gauze in front of his eyes.

The room is dark.However, when he opened his eyes, he still met a worried gaze.

Unexpectedly, Ding Zhixuan took off the cloth by himself, and looked at it for a while, then turned to see Xi Mo's calm expression, and he couldn't make a sound to stop him.When he turned his head to meet that indifferent gaze, he was stunned for a moment, and then passed away without warning.

Wen Xu said, "Is he guilty of being a thief?"

"It's a deficiency of Qi and blood. Junior Brother Ding only did some simple treatment after his arm was broken, and he came back without you. Because his speed of controlling the wind is very fast, he can be at least three days faster than the people sent in." Xi Motan said. Tell each other, "After going to Elder Tong Gandu to clear the bones and apply medicine, he has been guarding here and never closed his eyes again."

Wen Xu was indifferent, "I was hurt by his peach."

Xi Mo asked seriously, "Can't merit and demerit be offset?"

"...That's all. I'm familiar with this one, and I'll make another one for him. It's the same as the real thing." Wen Xu thought for a while, and said as a matter of course, "Go to Xianchi first, and then go back to see Zhu, the stove over there is easy to use. "

He sat up, slowly removed the gauze all over his body, stretched his legs and kicked Ding Zhixuan, "Get up."

Ding Zhixuan probably wasn't in a deep coma, but this kick, which was neither light nor heavy, really woke him up.He struggled to get up, and after looking at it in a blink of an eye, he lowered his head again, "Brother Zhiyan, the clothes..."

"I know." Wen Xu frowned, "Xi Mo, go get some clothes, the head doesn't want it."

Xi Mo didn't refuse, so he asked for leave with Gandu, drove the two to South Street, then turned to Xianchi, opened a quiet room, and soaked in the hot spring water together.

When the sun was setting and the three of them walked up to Yanggukou, Xi Mo naturally drew out the Qianqiu Sword, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Just before he stepped into Mulan Hall, he had already thought about it. After putting the two of them down for a while, he could take a trip to the back mountain.

Ever since he heard the news from Yunzhong, his mind was as empty as if it had been licked by a tornado.After suffering for three days, my brain is getting more and more sore now.Apart from hugging Jiangtan, he couldn't think of any other way to relieve it.

Xi Mo held his breath, but finally walked back to the main entrance.

He broke in so openly, and within a few steps, he saw Jiang Tan drawing at his desk, and said, "Master, don't draw, I don't want the sword manual."

Jiang Tan's pen that was sketching paused slightly, "Really?"

"Really." Xi Mo sighed softly, "I have a hunch, after drawing this score, you're probably going to leave."

Jiang Tan was silent.

Xi Mo stepped forward, bent his knees and rubbed against the bamboo chair, propped his hands up, and buried his head into Jiang Tan's neck, "Master, you have always been like this, and you would rather not say what you don't want to admit."

There were tears in his eyes, "but master, please stay for a while longer. This disciple is... so sad. If the master leaves at this time, disciple's heart will really be broken into a pot of porridge and put on fire Work is done."

Xi Mo pressed against Jiang Tan's neck, but couldn't hear a single echo.

Just rubbed his cheek against his neck, "Master?"

Jiang Tan exhaled steadily, as if he didn't hesitate because of it.

Xi Mo's arms tightened, and he pulled his whole body into Jiang Tan's arms, threatening innocently, "If Master leaves by himself while I'm not paying attention, and waits for the day of reunion, I will definitely catch you back and lock you here , never let go."

Jiang Tan let out a "hmm".

Xi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips happily and said, "Master agreed so easily, it must be because I am reluctant to do it."

He touched the tip of his nose and sighed intentionally, "That's right, how dare I. But, what I mean is, the back mountain is the safest right now, so you must not run around, okay?"

Jiang Tan was speechless for a while, and only said, "If you are very still, you will know how to move, and when you live in peace, you will also think about danger. This is the way of life. It changes with the times and cannot be blocked."

Xi Mo was annoyed, so he laughed, "Okay, okay, Master is right. Count me as overstepping the rules, count me as talkative, and I will apologize to Master."

"Well, get up."

"But Master, I feel bad...let me hug you again." Xi Mo murmured, "Who made you so cold, just enough to cover my heat?"

He leaned on Jiangtan's neck and sniffed, "Hey, I didn't notice before, Master changed the bath beans? What kind of smell is this, I like it so much."

"The bath beans you made have been used up." Jiang Tan said, "There is no smell, you probably smelled it wrong."

"I don't believe it, my nose is good." Xi Moruo realized something, "Master, this snow-like smell must be something you were born with."

He smiled, "He also said that you are not snow, but you are obviously a snowman."

Jiang Tan paused, "Maybe."

Xi Mo just climbed along the pole, "Well, anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm bored in Lanting, so I might as well practice with Master to see if I can make bath beans with this flavor."

As soon as the voice fell, he took a deep breath against the severed neck, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and hooked it lightly.

When Jiang Tan froze, he heard the little apprentice grin and say, "This taste is really difficult to control, much harder than the taste Master likes, I have to taste it again."

Xi Mo is like a vine, entwining people tighter and tighter.He clamped his arms tighter, and slowly tore a bit of flesh between his teeth.After chewing for a while, I felt that the bit of meat in my mouth was slippery, and if I couldn't bite it tightly, it would slip away from between the teeth.So he sucked the smoothness on his lips even more tightly, and the tip of his tongue swirled and teased.

Jiangtan's neck feels like being crawled by a snake for a moment, and the wet and sticky feeling seems to wrap up along the spine.He opened his eyes wide, slowly straightened his back, stretched his neck and fell to one side, as if he was trying to escape from this sudden and strange torment.

But where can escape?Wherever he avoids, Xi Mo will naturally follow him.Leaning like this, both of them have already tilted most of their chairs.

After suffering for a while, Jiang Tan's scalp became more and more numb, so he grabbed Xi Mo's arm and unloaded him, "Okay, get up."

He leaned back on the chair, didn't realize that his clothes had been torn apart, only heard the young man's breathing became heavier, "No, wait a minute, master, I'm writing it down."

Jiang Tan frowned, instinctively sensing something was wrong.Caught off guard, his slightly trembling waist was rubbed suddenly.Naturally, the knee moved a bit, but unexpectedly, the movement was violent, but the person and the chair fell over together.

The little apprentice hanging on his body was like a piece of heavy iron, crushing him straight down.But one hand was already placed behind his head, which didn't make him fall into a mess.

Jiang Tan struggled to pull out one arm, barely supported half of his body, when he heard a crackling sound.

Xi Mo wanted to cry but said without tears, "Master, why did you mess around? My clothes are all torn."

Jiang Tan subconsciously paused, seeing that Xi Mo finally got off his body.

The cloud robe was probably stepped on by himself, and it really tore a long hole.

Jiang Tan sat up, pulled up the outer shirt that slid to the elbow, and whispered softly, "In a few days, I will give you all the information, go and change into a new one."

"Forget it, forget it, it's just a robe, Master doesn't need to worry about it." Xi Mo sighed, then stretched out his hand suddenly, and wiped away the profuse marks on Jiang Tan's neck.I think I feel bad, no matter how much I don't want to bully you.

Then he helped him up, and said very obediently, "Actually, I came here this time to say something to Master."

He blinked, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Master, do you feel that I have entered the country?"

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Jiang Tan: ...No.

Xi Mo: ... (gas) Come on, let me take another breath.

Jiang Tan: Let go.

Xi Mo: Just one bite!

Jiangtan: °-°)╯(ready to hit someone.jpg)

Xi Mo: ???)? (Confident.jpg)