After writing about the world of comprehension, I passed through the book

When Yun Shengyao came to pick him up, Rong Chi was almost done.

What makes monks more convenient than ordinary people is that they have enough tools to speed up the process of making incense pills.

Seeing that he was still busy, Yun Shengyao stood aside with folded arms, as deserted as a statue.

Rong Chi unhurriedly divided the incense pills in his hand into two parts, one part was packed in a small porcelain jar, Rong Chi wrote a note telling Queer to smoke it for Xuan Xiao, and the other part was sorted and put in another small porcelain pot inside.

Yun Shengyao seemed calm, but his eyes followed him all the time. Seeing him tidy up, he stepped forward and said, "Let's go."

Rong Chi nodded obediently, and followed him back to Yun Shengyao's room.

The atmosphere in the room was so silent that it was a bit awkward, Rong Chi carefully peeked at Yun Shengyao, then moved away immediately, pretending that he hadn't done anything.

The boy's self-deception was repeated several times, and Yun Shengyao finally couldn't help but say, "Is this the result of your past few days?"

Rong Chi nodded again and again, took out the hollowed-out jade carving sachet that he had prepared early in the morning from his sleeve, and sent it to Yun Shengyao.

The sachet was exquisitely carved, and the crabapple flowers bloomed on it, which made Yun Shengyao think of the missing crabapple on his birthday for a moment.

"How do you know... I like this kind of flower?" He rubbed his fingers against the sachet in the boy's palm, subconsciously sketching the begonia petals on it with his fingertips.

Rong Chi tilted his head, pretending not to understand.

"That's right, it's just a coincidence." Yun Shengyao wanted to say something, when the faint fragrance of the pill overflowed and lingered on the tip of his nose, the fragrance was refreshing and refreshing, and the turbidity disappeared.

However, Yun Shengyao's expression changed, he pinched Rong Chi's wrist and pulled him closer, sniffing the smell carefully, and asked with an ugly look: "What did you put in it?"

Rong Chi shook his head blankly.

Yun Shengyao didn't give him a chance to play dumb, took the sachet and opened it, and two fragrant pills rolled out of it.He picked one of them and crushed it with two fingers.The brown incense pill cracked open, revealing the inside, and the smell of blood wafting in it became more obvious.

"This is the method you researched?" Yun Shengyao said coldly, "With your own blood?"

Although he had a cold personality before, he rarely used such a harsh tone and Rong Chi's words. Rong Chi shrank his neck, lowered his head and said nothing.

After all, remembering that he was only in his teens, Yun Shengyao could only soften his temper patiently and explain the harm to him: "Using blood to make pills, how long this method can last, your body can't bear it."

"So it's useful?" Rong Chi raised his head and gestured, staring at him with bright eyes, as if he knew his mistakes and did not correct them.

Yun Shengyao has never seen such a difficult person, and there is nothing he can do about him.If you really let him know that this method is useful, I'm afraid no matter how hard you stop it, you won't be able to stop him.

"Forget it, don't use this method again, I will teach you again." Yun Shengyao pointed at the table, motioned him to sit there, and then asked, "Can you play the piano?"

Rong Chi sat down obediently, bent his eyes and gestured: "I have learned a little bit, the young master used to like listening to me play the piano the most! I can play for a day and a night!"

Tiandao was stunned: "Why are you so shameless? Praise is fine, even you are black?"

Yun Shengyao didn't know the way to do it, and he hated Rong Chi even more in his heart.Not to mention extravagance and obscenity, even letting a teenager play the piano for a day and a night, how can ordinary people bear it.

Yun Shengyao: "Rong Chi treats you badly?"

Rong Chi nodded with two index fingers, and gestured: "It's okay, he's good-looking, and he doesn't treat us harshly, but Butler Rong is a bit fierce."

Yun Shengyao: "Butler Rong, the man who took you away that day?"

Rong Chi nodded his head.

Yun Shengyao understood.The boy has a good temper, everyone is a good person, Yun Shengyao didn't believe his description about Rong Chi at all.As for the butler, if he can be called a murderer, he is definitely not a good person.Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful.

I don't know if the boy was punished after he was taken back that day.

But that's not what we're talking about now.

Yun Shengyao took out a violin from the storage bag. The body of the violin was pure white, like a white jade carving, but the real material could not be seen at a glance.If you look carefully, the word Fuxi is engraved on it in inscribed characters.

"This is Fuxiqin. It can amplify your strength and has a purifying effect." Yun Shengyao stroked the body of the piano with his fingers, and placed it solemnly in front of Rongchi, "Maybe he can exert your ability."

Of course Fuxiqin Rongchi knew that it was brought back from the ancient battlefield by the ancestors of the Yun family.The ancient battlefield is the place where the ancient gods lived, and there are leftover treasures of heaven and earth, as well as several precious magic weapons.Fuxiqin is one of them.There are two theories about the production of Fuxiqin, one is jade and the other is sycamore wood. However, because the ancestor liked it so much, no outsider has seen the real Fuxiqin. Unexpectedly, Yun Shengyao would hand him over to him now. into their own hands.

The most important thing is that since the Yun family's accident, Yun Shengyao took away all the things of the Yun family, and buried them all with the family members, only keeping a few things as consolation.Now, he gave himself the treasure of his family, the Fuxiqin that was cherished and kept.

For a moment, Rong Chi felt a little complicated.

Tiandao hummed: "Why, I feel guilty, you big liar."

Rong Chi didn't say a word.If he couldn't bear too much guilt, he wouldn't be able to make it this far.

Fuxiqin's appearance was also a surprise, and it would be of great help to his future actions.

Rong Chi gestured: "Is this okay?"

Yun Shengyao is also not sure: "There is also a broken piano score that came out with it, which may be useful."

Rong Chi looked at him expectantly: "Can you show me?"

Yun Shengyao wanted to copy the piano score for him, but when he looked at Shang Rongchi's clear eyes full of longing, his hands were already out of his body's command, and he couldn't help plucking the strings.

Rong Chi sat quietly opposite him, staring at the man playing the piano.

Yun Shengyao's black clothes are like ink, his slender fingers are dancing on the strings, and the notes are like streams, flowing quietly in his ears.Vaguely, Rong Chi seems to have seen the young man in his writing, who has not experienced pain, but is still in high spirits.

Back then, Yun Shengyao was the most outstanding talent in the entire cultivation world.Young talent, personable, plus a prominent family background, I don't know how much he is sought after.

It's just that the young man is devoted to the Tao, and only wants to prove the Dao. Like his predecessors, he establishes his heart for the world, establishes his life for the people, inherits the knowledge of the past, and creates peace for all generations.It's just that all of this changed in Rong Chi's stroke.

The white clothes were dyed black from blood, and the innocent heart was crushed by the demon.

After the song was over, Rong Chi bent his eyes and gestured: "It's really nice, you can play it better than me."

Perhaps Fuxiqin really has the effect of purifying demons, Yun Shengyao felt much better, and asked him: "Then have you learned it?"

Rong Chi frowned in distress, and Ku Dachou looked deeply at the piano pushed in front of him, recalling Yun Shengyao's technique just now, and played it a few times.

The front is fairly harmonious, but the more you go to the back, the more mistakes and omissions.

Rong Chi gave up and flattened his paws, begging for help and waved at Yun Shengyao.

He also has a good memory, but how can he learn this thing in one go, not to mention that he was thinking about something just now, and he wasn't that serious.

Yun Shengyao walked behind him, covered his hands with his palms, and guided his fingers to move.

Breathing lightly patted the neck, Rong Chi's movements were a little stiff at first, but Yun Shengyao was extremely patient, adjusting his movements little by little without a trace of impatience.When he got to the back, he also forgot the discomfort at the beginning, and his movements gradually stretched out from being stiff, and when he got to the back, he coordinated harmoniously with Yun Shengyao.

The young man's hands are slender and warm, covering the young man's slightly smaller hands, harmonious yet strangely intimate.

Tiandao watched this scene in horror.

The more harmonious they are now, the more terrifying it will be when their identities are revealed.Just thinking about it made his non-existent heart beat wildly.

What should I do if my identity is exposed?

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