How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Sensing his gaze, the young man opened his eyes to look, met his gaze, and quietly watched Lu Shu approaching step by step.

These eyes are clear and distant, too calm.

It was as calm as if you could see the ending at a glance, and everything inside was settled.

As he got closer, Lu Shu realized that the boy looked young, but was actually half a head taller than himself, and he needed to raise his eyes slightly to meet him, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything weird about you? "

The young man withdrew his gaze, glanced at his open front, looked away, and shook his head.

It was only then that Lu Shu noticed that the skirt of his clothes was unraveled. He casually pulled up the skirt of his clothes, turned to the other party and said, "We are destined to fall together in this corner. I came here in a daze. , how did you come here?"

After speaking, he smiled.

However, the young man in front of him didn't buy it, he just looked back at him without answering.

The young man was guarding against him——Lu Shu sneered in his heart, and asked with a bit of displeasure: "Do you know where you were sitting when you woke up?"

The boy didn't answer again.

Lu Shu thought to himself, what's the use of being good-looking, but it's a piece of cold iron. The bit is - the guiding bit.

The Yinling seat is the seat of the main formation of the Yinling formation. The person in the main formation sits on it and can manipulate the souls of the people in the formation to return to their positions.

The green grass where Lu Shu wakes up is located in the most shady place in the north of the valley, where ghosts can be hidden;

Facing south, there is an ancient tree that blocks the sky and the sun, and it is a natural summoning banner;

Under the tree, there is a young man who has lost his soul and is sleeping deeply. The young man is just seventy-seven away from him to control the soul;

On his body is a magic robe drawn by a strange and wonderful medicine;

Beneath him was a green meadow with sap;

And the rare hyena tiger, which looks like a dog and a tiger, is for the purpose of intimidating the ghosts of living beings;

All of these are concatenated into a soul-calling formation that is favorable in time and place to yin and evil.

Tsk, really opened my eyes.

He couldn't even demonstrate this formation back then, and his Lu Guimen was imprisoned for 50 years. The magic in this world has not weakened once, but instead, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the green out of the blue is better than the blue.

Thinking of this, he took another deep look at the boy.

Lu Shu walked around the valley and found that this place is a death valley, and the only way out is in the sky. With Lu Shu's broken body now, it is a dream to fly out, so he can only give up.

Lu Shu stopped at a certain pass, the mountain wind was steep, his clothes bulged, the surrounding was extremely quiet, and it seemed to be quiet.The green eyes of those who followed him all the way were glued to him tightly.

Anyone else would have been terrified, but Lu Shu didn't take it seriously. Shi Shiran returned to the place where the boy was, and whistled at the boy.

The young man came in response to his reputation.

Lu Shu said: "It's also strange for you to fall into such a ghostly place. You are not in a hurry, but you have the leisurely heart to burn yourself. Are you planning to live here for a long time?"

The boy didn't answer him again.

There were only the two of them in this valley, and Lu Shu couldn't stay idle, so he approached and asked, "I've been here for a long time, but I haven't seen you say anything, could it be that you're dumb?"

The boy lowered his head and looked at something with lowered eyes.

Lu Shu was watched by him and turned left and right to check his feet. He was puzzled when he suddenly heard a deep and cold voice: "You have no legs, why are you lame?"

Lu Shu was taken aback by the sudden voice of a living person. After a daze, he realized that it was the dumb man who spoke. Then he smiled and said, "You can't tell by looking whether your legs are sick or not."

The boy asked again: "Is your primordial spirit damaged?"

Lu Shu didn't need to tell a stranger the details, so he naturally refused to tell the truth, and the other party ignored him several times, so he retorted: "Mr. Knowing everything so far, what are your plans for me?"

But the boy persisted and asked again: "Are you really lame or fake lame?"

Lu Shu was taken aback again.

He speaks sometimes falsely and sometimes truthfully. Someone once asked him how many truthful words he said and how much sincerity. Those who asked him such questions probably felt sad in the end.Time has passed, and Lu Shu couldn't help squinting when he was asked this again suddenly.

He always smiles, and in that smile, it is hard to distinguish how much is genuine joy and how much is fake good intentions, and there are very few serious moments, but at this moment, his smile is implicitly sharp, with an oppressive power, saying: " The legs grow on me, and I can limp whenever I want. If I want to limp my left leg, I can have my left leg, and if I want to limp my right leg, I can have my right leg, no one can control me.”

No one could ask him a single truth.

Leaking in the wild and secluded valley, there is no food.After Lu Shu broke up with the boy and walked away for a while, his hunger surged. His new body couldn't be hungry, thinking about getting some game, but there was a fire in front of him, and the boy was cooking something in a pot.

When he got closer, he saw that it was a pot of grass porridge. Lu Shu said in surprise, "You even brought the pot and food."

Once a cultivator completes the foundation building, his need for food and drink will gradually decrease until he can cut off food and drink without food.Therefore, monks usually only bring some dry food when they go out, and I have never seen one with cooking utensils.Lu Shu also noticed that there was a Qiankun bag hanging on the boy's waist. The bag was exquisitely embroidered, the talismans were exquisite, and the appearance was excellent. It could hold a lot of things - come prepared.

Sitting on the ground, he smiled and took the porridge handed by the young man. He was so hungry that he started to eat it.

It was unexpectedly delicious.

"What vegetables are added to this porridge?" Lu Shu asked.

The boy looked up at him, waited for him to swallow another big gulp, and said, "Green grass."

"What grass?" Lu Shu stopped suddenly!

The young man took Lu Shu's bowl as if nothing had happened, and handed over another bowl of porridge, and said flatly, "It's the one you want."

"Aren't you disgusting?" Lu Shu sat up awkwardly, his stomach retching, "I don't know how many beasts' saliva is on the grass, I think you are clean, you don't look like someone who dealt with it sloppily, Even a non-picky eater like me hates something, but you still cook with it?"

The boy's hand holding the bowl was left hanging in the air, his eyes fell on the bowl, he was silent for a while, and slowly raised his eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Lu Shu was startled.

The young man's eyes were like a cold pool, cold and quiet. The eyes that were originally as quiet as falling dust became clamorous in the blink of an eye. The terrifying calm that stopped before the situation changed, and the instinct of avoiding danger made Lu Shu's muscles tense up.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

During the stalemate, the boy turned and said calmly: "Don't eat, I'm hungry."

It seems that the storm just now is just an illusion.After finishing speaking, regardless of Lu Shu's reaction, he picked up his own bowl, ate in small bites, and never looked at him again.

This person is simply... Lu Shu didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. He was stunned in place, and walked away with dignity. It hurts so much, but there is nothing you can do.

Infidelity is small, and starvation is big. Lu Shu curled his lips. The taste just now was really good. Then he returned to the pot very cheekily, and took the bowl by himself regardless of the boy's expression.

I ate several bowls in one go.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the porridge fills my stomach, the tearing pain in my brain seems to be relieved, and my limbs are not so stagnant.

This grass can relieve Lu Shu's pain!

He couldn't help looking at the boy again—why did this person choose this kind of grass for cooking?Reminiscing about the spirit guiding position before, Lu Shu's eyes became even more profound.

Asking, there is no result.This young man cherishes his words like gold, and he doesn't take oil and salt. Unless he uses some extreme methods, he won't be able to ask a word of this kind of person.

Lu Shu now has no cultivation base, no materials, and the soul is in pain, so there is really no need for side effects.No matter what the young man cares about him, at least it's not difficult for him at the moment. Lu Shu has a big heart, so he really doesn't care.

Feeling tired, he picked a budding tree, under which someone had piled up hay, which happened to be a mat, and Lu Shu lay down on his back, with his arms on his pillow, looking at the sky.

As night falls, the swamp that rises from the ground becomes entangled into a gloomy net. There are strange roars that move from far and near, and ghost lights flicker in the dark.

Not far from him, the young man lit a fire, illuminating the square inch.

There was a thin line between the gloomy ghost land and the warm light, and Lu Shu couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably under the fire light lit by a young man.

Soon, the new moon rose, and an arc-shaped dome was upside down on the top of the valley. There were only a few stars on the dome, and half of the moonlight. Lu Shu saw the night sky for the first time in 50 years, and sighed: "There is no place to look for in a room with iron windows, and the night in the world is still dark." As promised."

The boy probably heard his exclamation, and looked towards the dome.

There were only the two of them in the valley, the cold pond had no waves, and the deep valley was quiet at night, making every sound of animals moving at night stand out.

Taking them as the center of a circle, the beasts surrounded them and stopped fifty paces away from them, not knowing what they were afraid of, and did not come any closer.

Lu Shu chuckled, and said to the young man, "Stop your sword energy, you've frightened them."

Hearing this, the young man took off his sword and stood beside the fire.

Lu Shu knew that this was a formation with swords to prevent the beasts from getting out of control.Lu Shu didn't point it out. He smiled, accepted his kindness, and asked, "You saved my life. I haven't asked your name yet. What's your name, Mr. Xiao?"

The boy asked back, "What about you?"

Lu Shu replied casually, "Xin Liu."

The boy glanced at him from top to bottom, and said lightly, "Xin Wu."

Huh - this is too much.

Lu Shu opened his eyes and said with a broken smile, "Young man, I think you are a real person, how could you be so—" Seeing that this young man is gentle and at least saved his life, "Shameless "Three words were swallowed hard, and he turned to say: "My name is Xin Liu, and you are called Xin Wu. Don't you take advantage of me? Do you want me to call you Brother Wu?"

The boy looked at him incredulously.

Lu Shu doesn't care about trivial matters, he lives again, and he looks more open. He is used to being big or small, and he doesn't feel annoyed when people treat him as big. Instead, he looked at the boy with his chin in a funny way, and said with a joke: "Since you insist on growing me up, it's not impossible for me to call you fifth brother. But, if I call you fifth brother, you will be my elder brother from now on. If you have delicious food and drink, you can't do without me; I If there is a disaster, you can't run away. Otherwise, you will disregard brotherhood and fail to fulfill your brother's responsibility."

Xin Wu listened to him patiently, and looked him up, as if he was thinking about whether the deal was suitable.

Lu Shu continued to tease: "Do you think that not only did you not take advantage, but you also lost yourself? Your business is not worthwhile. If you don't say anything else, just say that I am now penniless and have no cultivation. It's just an oil bottle. With your cultivation base, you should be able to go out with the sword, and bring me to cause trouble. Besides, don't say I didn't warn you, the word Xin Wu is not very auspicious. Old Xin Wuna Dongxi lives next door to me, and hasn’t moved for decades, and Yue Mo is completely paralyzed, an old immortal who has been tortured for half a life, it’s miserable.”

Xin Wudao: "You haven't dragged me down, and I can't get out right now."

Lu Shu asked strangely: "Oh? If you pierced the hyena tiger with one branch, you must have the cultivation base of the early stage of Jindan. Even if you can't control the sword, you should be able to climb out."

"Injured."

Also, Xin Wu's face was pale and his lips were bloodless. When he just woke up, he was not much better than a dead person, so he must have been seriously injured.After resting for half a day, Xin Wu's face gradually turned slightly moist, and Lu Shu asked, "How many days will it take to recover Yujian?"

"Seven days."

"It just so happens," Lu Shu glanced at the rugged and steep mountain wall, "I will probably have the strength to climb up in seven days."

Speaking of which, the beast had come ten steps away, and the leader was a lynx. It was very courageous, and its eyes turned around the two of them, and then fixed on Lu Shu closely.

Shanmao was alert and vicious, but Lu Shu didn't seem to notice it. He lazily fell back to his supine position and hummed softly.

The melody was long and long, which made people unconsciously relax their nerves. Shanmao responded in a low voice, sobbing. Lu Shu smiled and patted the grass beside him. Shanmao glanced at Xin Wu warily.

Lu Shu patted the grass again, indicating that it was fine, and the bobcat bared twice, lowered its body, picked the position farthest from the sword, and lay down in submission to Lu Shu's hand, all its hair subdued. .

Lu Shu stretched out his hand, and the lynx stretched out its head. Lu Shu stroked it lightly twice, and sighed comfortably: "You wild thing is intelligent, and you know that you will find me. I am happy today, do something good." Pointed flowers, a ray of light penetrated into the Bobcat's forehead.

The lynx was seriously injured for some reason, and his soul was split. Lu Shu's clear light tore off a trace of his wandering soul as a soul thread to sew up the split soul for the lynx.

He did this a lot in the past, and it was excruciatingly painful, but he was used to the pain and didn't take it seriously. He didn't want to tear it up this time, his headache was splitting, he bit his lips tightly, and refused to show the slightest discomfort.

Shanmao whimpered softly. Probably Shanmao was also in great pain, and the Bund was trembling. After Lu Shu calmed down a little, he stretched out his hand to caress it. After a long while, everyone and cat finally calmed down. Shanmao is a very lonely and rebellious animal. At this time, his limbs were leaning against Lu Shu's hand docilely.

Obviously, the lynx's submissive attitude pleased Lu Shu. Lu Shu put his hands on it and ran along its fur. His eyes were half-closed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he woke up again today, he narrowly escaped from death, and his soul was torn in pain. In addition, he had just torn his soul, no matter how safe he pretended to be, in fact, his body was in so much pain that he couldn't resist it, and his drowsiness came back violently.

He silently recited the Shangxie Heart Sutra, slightly relieving his pain, his eyelids drooping.

The lynx snuggled up beside him, and the little beasts in a valley imitated the lynx, crawled at Lu Shu's feet, and meandered away.

When he was about to fall asleep, Lu Shu suddenly thought of something and said inarticulately, "My name is Tong Shu."

Tong is his mother's surname, and in another life, he has nothing to do with the surname Lu.

Since then, the two have not owed each other, and each has nothing to do with each other.

The boy frowned slightly after hearing this.

Tong Shu was extremely sleepy, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep deeply, his consciousness was ups and downs, sometimes it was the past, sometimes it was the present, sometimes it was a dream, and sometimes it was reality.

I don't know what kind of dream I had, it seemed that there was a fairy holding him in his arms, the strange thing is that this fairy's embrace is not warm and fragrant, but cool to the bone like a cold spring, the coolness slid over the whole body and calmed his pain, childlike Shu finally let go of the string and fell into a deep sleep.

What happened next was actually Lu Shu's dream.

A voice called him beside his ear: "Shu'er, Shu'er."

Tong Shu struggled to see the person through the fog. It was vaguely a woman in a lavender palace attire, beckoning to him.

It was his mother's favorite color to wear, and he chased after it without thinking.

But no matter how hard he chased, the heavy fog in front of him cleared away and became thick fog again. No matter how fast he stepped, the woman's figure was always getting farther and farther away.

He didn't want the girl to leave, he screamed and tried to persuade her to stay, but he couldn't make a sound.But the woman gradually drifted away, unwilling to stop for half a step.

Seeing that the woman had come to the end, and she was about to disappear in one step, Tong Shu felt heartbroken, bit her tongue, and finally burst out a bloody sentence from her throat: "Mother, don't go!"

The woman finally paused, turned sideways, and turned back half of her face with makeup, refused to look at him, and only said a word softly.

Then the dream dissipated.

Tong Shu struggled in the boundless blank space for a long time, before he could piece together the sentence: "A collection of evil scriptures, half of the history of ups and downs and cultivation of truth. Shu'er, don't forget."