Dressed as a sick beauty

The figures behind the carved pillars fell silent.

Gu Moze stood in the dark, his eyes fell on the corner of the young man's puckered mouth, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

It's almost done, the uncle admits his identity.

The word 'Wen Yu' is not only full of glory, but also bloody. If people with bad intentions know that he is Wen Yu, it will be hard to find peace in the future.

The hem of the clothes moved slightly, and Gu Moze was about to walk out and take the person away. In his sight, the corners of Wen Qiushi's mouth suddenly raised, and the eyes flickered under his long eyelashes, and the expression of being forced to a corner and compromising disappeared without a trace. without a trace.

Gu Moze paused, and saw him untie the hairband that bound Tianzhuan, turned around, walked out of the jade pillar with a solemn expression.

When everyone heard the movement, they subconsciously held their breath.

While all eyes were on him, a tall and thin figure appeared, wearing the blue robe of an elder of Tianzong, with black hair hanging down his waist, pale and familiar cheeks.

It was the young man who shined in Fubi not long ago.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"What's going on? Isn't it the talisman master?!"

"It turned out to be Elder Wen of Tianzong. Speaking of which, his talisman skills are much better than Nan Duyi's, and he and the talisman owner both have the same surname Wen. Could it be... an illegitimate child?"

"Bah! Don't want to defile people's innocence! The owner of the talisman is the most different from him? Six or seven years old at most, how much do I believe you, brother?!"

"Could it be that the Great Elder made a mistake, and Tian Zhuan was dizzy."

"There is another possibility, sorcery..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The Great Elder who was closest to Wen Qiushi was still calm compared to the stunned disciples around him, his old face showed no emotion, he looked down at the compass, and then at the young man with a serious face.

Tian Zhuan flew out from Wen Qiushi's cuff and circled around him.

The surrounding discussions suddenly amplified.

The Great Elder Fuhui stared at the pen, thoughtful, his lips moved, almost uttering the word 'Fuzhu'.

Wen Qiushi raised his hand and made a stop motion, interrupting him and interrupting many discussions at the same time, "I'm not going to hide the matter until now."

In the silence, the young man stood with his hands behind his back, with a particularly dignified expression.

"Yes, I am..."

Everyone at the scene waited with bated breath, and when they heard "that's it", their hearts raised their throats, and the word "fuzhu" came out of their minds by coincidence, and when Wen Qiu spit it out, it was a scream that broke the roof.

"It's just...just...cough,"

Wen Qiushi coughed, and in the sight of the fire-breathing crowd, raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice.

"True disciple under Master Fu's seat, Wen Qiushi." Everyone: "???"

It was Jia Tang who blew up first, and a mournful voice came from upstairs, "Master..."

Wen Qiushi stuck out his tongue secretly.

In the half-believing eyes of his surroundings, he babbled nonsense, "I was thirteen years old at the time, and when I came out of the sect, I ran into the talisman master. He was surprised when he saw my skeleton. I was a wizard at drawing talismans. teach."

"How to control Tianzhuan, Master also taught me,"

Wen Qiushi pointed to the Tianzhuan who was circling around him, and looked at the crowd apologetically, "I had the idea of ​​taking a test today, and I didn't want to disturb everyone. I'm really sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone said: "I have never heard that Master Talisman has a disciple. Are you just making up something?"

Hearing this, many people agreed.

After ten years of Master Fu's death, a direct disciple appeared out of nowhere, who would believe it.

Wen Qiushi asked unhurriedly: "Then where did I come from? Why did Tianzhuan obey my orders and not yours?"

The man choked.

Someone else questioned: "If there is such a thing, why did you hide your identity as a disciple until now and never tell the public?"

At the end of the sentence, he saw Wen Qiushi's half-smile eyes, and suddenly regretted asking.

"Ugh--"

Wen Qiushi sighed melancholy, showed a helpless smile, and spread his hands.

"I wanted to keep a low profile, but things backfired. After all, I couldn't hide the brilliance of my whole body, which made everyone laugh."

But at this moment, no one wanted to laugh.

I just felt depressed, and Wen Qiushi was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood when he looked like, "You guys forced me, stop pretending, I'm actually very powerful".

Master Fu's personal disciple... so sour.

Wen Qiushi saw that most of the people believed him, and he was secretly happy. After many years, a disciple appeared, which is more convincing than resurrecting a dead body.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Wen Qiushi twitched his eyebrows slightly, intending to hand over the Tianzhuan to the Great Elder. Suddenly, a weak voice of doubt came from the crowd, "Elder Wen, isn't your master an immortal? When will you become the master of the talisman?" gone."

Wen Qiushi: "Huh?"

Everyone looked at the Tianzong disciples wearing Tianyun uniforms, and suddenly remembered that Wen Qiushi was Xianjun's apprentice, so why did he become the master's direct disciple.

One? Apprenticeship to the second teacher?

A fairy king and a talisman master, is there still a king in this world? !

Wen Qiushi realized that the original owner had an immortal master who coughed dryly, "That's right, I have two masters, who surprised my bones, Tian Zong..."

Swish swish.

A pile of scabbards was thrown at him.

Everyone couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Shut up!"

I have never seen such a humble person, and I don't know what the fairy king and the talisman master are looking for in him.

Damn, I'm so jealous!

Wen Qiushi held down the seal on the sky, handed in the talisman, the great elder stared at him hesitantly, his lips were tightly pressed, he wanted to say a million words, but he swallowed them all.

Tianzhuan struggled in his hand, unwilling to leave.

Wen Qiushi was helpless, and tried to say "Ding", Tianzhuan stopped moving, and swept his palm with the tip of the plush pen, as if trying to soften his heart and keep it by his side.

The palm? It was slightly itchy.

Wen Qiushi's fingertips tightened, and after a while, he still handed over the Tianzhuan, "I'll pick you up in two days."

Two days later will be the Fubi finals, and Tianzhuan Zuo won the grand prize for Fubi. Before that, following him will inevitably lead to controversy.

The red light dimmed.

Tian Zhuan seemed to understand that he couldn't change his mind, and finally scratched Wen Qiu lightly with the tip of his pen, then turned his head and flew towards the talisman.

After it disappeared, Wen Qiushi looked away.

The truth came to light, the crowded crowd gradually dispersed, and the news that Master Fu's personal disciples came to the world, and the successors spread to all corners of the world.

Wen Qiu straightened his sleeves, afraid of being thrown rotten eggs and rotten leaves on the road, and planned to stay in Tiandi Pavilion for a while before going out. He turned around and wanted to go upstairs to find Jia Tang, when he looked up and saw a path at the top of the stairs. The slender figure stood there for an unknown amount of time, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Uncle Master."

Wen Qiushi: "..."

This one doesn't look like a fool.

"It's like this," Wen Qiushi lowered his head and rubbed his index finger.

He racked his brains all the way to find a way? When he returned to his residence, he still couldn't explain why.

Gu Moze was full of patience: "What kind?"

"Buzzing," Wen Qiushi said in a muffled voice, trying to comprehend rather than convey.

Gu Moze looked sideways at him.

Just passing through the courtyard, a petal fell on the young man's black hair.

Gu Moze raised his hand and made a gesture of reaching out, but Wen Qiushi beside him was like a frightened bird, he took two steps back in fright, raised his eyes and looked at him in panic.

Gu Moze's hands froze in the air, his eyes changed slightly, and he took a step forward.

Wen Qiushi hurriedly took a step back: "What are you doing?"

His words were full of vigilance, Gu Moze's expression was complicated, and he didn't know what it was like, "Master, you are afraid of me."

He shouldn't be Wen Qiushi in this world, the person who can let go of his guard most?

Gu Moze curled up his slender fingers and stared at the young man who refused his approach.

There was a hostile look between his brows, and the remaining reason did not catch him back rashly. A pair of pitch-black eyes locked on Wen Qiushi, who was two steps away, "Flowers fell from my uncle's head. You take it off?"

Wen Qiushi suddenly realized, and the tense expression disappeared, "It's okay, I will do it myself."

He raised his hand, intending to pluck the hair, but the next moment, the person who suddenly stepped forward grabbed his wrist, Gu Moze twitched the delicate petals in his black hair, crushed them under his fingertips, and said in a low voice, " Uncle, you want to alienate me."

Wen Qiushi was stunned.

Where did this come from?But in a good way.

If the two are more distant, Gu Moze probably won't miss the broken covenant.

Seeing his expression, Gu Moze suddenly turned frosty, clasped his thin and fair wrist with his long fingers, and his eyes were dark.

After knowing that I was Wen Yu, I wanted to leave him...

"I forbid,"

His dark eyes gradually turned red.

Wen Qiushi's expression changed when he was startled by the blood that rose instantly. He looked left and right. There were many disciples walking in the corridor. He covered Gu Moze's eyes with his hand, "If you have something to say, don't be red-eyed!"

What a little ancestor.

As soon as there was a disagreement, he opened his devilish blood eyes, for fear that others would not know that he had evil things in him.

"Don't try to use this method to force me to let go," Wen Qiushi stood firmly, "Everything else can be discussed, but this matter is not allowed. I will leave sooner or later!"

He came to this world for his own reasons, and after the resolution is over, he will return to the original world sooner or later, and he will leave sooner or later.

For a moment of happiness, to form a Taoist couple, wouldn't it be harmful to others and yourself.

His words seemed to make Gu Moze extremely angry, his thin lips let out a low laugh, and pressed his other hand on his chest, Wen Qiushi's palm? He could feel the powerful beating of his heart, but there was no warm breath, only Sen cold chill.

"Did Master Master misunderstand something and want to leave my side unless I die?"

Wen Qiushi was shocked.

The hand wrapped in the cold seemed to be caught off guard by being scalded, and subconsciously retracted, but it was held by Gu Moze and could not move.

After a long while, Wen Qiushi frowned, secretly thought? It's not good.

Gu Moze is serious, and he can do it.

Wen Qiushi panicked.

Even though he was Wen Yu, according to what Gu Moze said, he gave him a bell as a token of love, and agreed to a ten-year agreement, but after meeting him once, how could Gu Moze miss him for so long? Words have been spoken.

In the original book, Gu Moze is distinguished? Bright and clear? Desires and indifference and love. If someone pleases him, he will give him a dangerous stare for no reason, and he will be too scared to approach him.

When Wen Qiu was thinking, he remembered that Gu Moze was afraid of him because of the soul-hunting pearl since he was a child, so he didn't have half a friend, and he walked alone all the time.Perhaps it was when Gu Moze was the loneliest that year, he appeared to comfort him for a while, making him feel that his loneliness had been eliminated, so he has been thinking about him until now.

As for the so-called "covenant between Taoists and couples", it is likely that Gu Moze misunderstood and confused some concepts.

Wen Qiushi decided to test it out: "Do you really know what it means to be a Taoist couple?"

Gu Moze pursed his thin lips tightly: "Hand in hand and become a Taoist couple, and they will never be separated."

Wen Qiushi thought to himself? Sure enough, this guy understands that Taoist couples can be justified and inseparable, and those who want to appeal to him are not liking at all, but staying together.

Because he is afraid of being lonely, at present, he is the only one who is willing to approach Gu Moze.

As a result, Gu Moze became obsessed with him.

This is not difficult to solve, as long as there are more and more people around Gu Moze in the future, the obsession with him will not be so deep.

Wen Qiushi wanted to understand everything and heaved a sigh of relief.

He put down the hand that covered his eyes, pulled Gu Moze back to the room quickly, and pressed him on the seat with a strong attitude, "You're confused, Tao? Couples are not used to agree whether they will be separated or not. It has many other meanings."

Gu Moze frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Wen Qiushi pondered for a while, and decided to teach by example, "You said you want to become a Taoist couple with me, don't you?"

Gu Moze nodded.

In this way, the uncle can only stay by his side.

"In that case..." Wen Qiushi stood in front of Gu Moze, put his hands on his shoulders, bent down at a slender waist, and leaned over to the sitting person's cheek, and his lips met the one The thin lips stopped at a distance of a few millimeters?

The two were too close.

The breath is entangled.

Wen Qiushi could clearly perceive Gu Moze's every move.

He held his breath subconsciously, with a stunned and bewildered expression, and a pair of pitch-black eyes reflected peach blossom eyes that shouldn't exist.

The heart was pounding, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

A smile appeared in Wen Qiushi's eyes.

Lo and behold.

Pretend to kiss? Unexpectedly, frightened like this.

He also ate the leopard's guts to say that he is in power? Couple, spread the word and laughed to death.

"Do you understand? Dao? You want to do this kind of thing, and it's far more than that,"

Wen Qiushi stared, as if he had turned into a ferocious wild wolf, and pouted intimidatingly, "Now I know I'm afraid...huh?"

Gu Moze's slender hands penetrated into his black hair, and kissed his thin lips.

The man's eyes darkened at some point.