Dressed as a sick beauty

In the corridor, several Tianzong disciples walked together, their expressions could not hide their excitement.

"Elder Wen was taught by the talisman master? No wonder the talisman technique is so advanced!"

"So, did he take it seriously before? Confused, Master Talisman and Family Master Chu are close friends, too? He has a very close friendship with Aunt Nan. If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, you shouldn't do bad things!"

"Now it's best to change your mind. It's the final day after tomorrow. I don't know what the result will be. I heard that the Lingzong Nan elders have practiced talismans in closed doors for a few days, and they have never stepped out of their room!"

"In the past, he was said to be No.1 after the talisman master, so I? We heard that the elder is the one, haha, can be regarded as elated once!"

"That's right, Elder Wen is the disciple of the Master Talisman, the one who inherits the will of the Master Talisman!"

Zhang Jianjian went out with a teapot, heard a few words, leaned against the door, and poured a cup of tea in doubt, "What are you talking about? Elder Wen is a disciple of Master Fu?"

"You don't know? The news is all over the place,"

Several people stopped in front of the door, and a disciple holding an ancient book said, "Elder Wen..."

As soon as the conversation started, the door of Zhang Jianjian's next door opened.

Everyone cast their eyes.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

The young man who opened the door was snow-skinned and black-haired, with a bit of panic in his autumn eyes. Looking closely, his cheeks were reddish, and he rushed out of the door as if there was a scourge behind him, showing a panicked expression as if he was running for his life.

He had just stepped over the threshold with one foot, and he spotted everyone with his squinted eyes.

When he was about to turn his head away, Wen Qiushi turned his eyes and landed on the book in the hands of the speaking disciple, his expression moved slightly.

Speaking of which, he was hit by a book at the time, and he came to this place...

it's time!end it all!

"Elder...?!!"

Before the disciple could react, Wen Qiushi snatched the ancient book, and several disciples were dumbfounded.

"boom!"

Hands up and down the book.

Wen Qiushi hit his head with a heavy ancient book.

"puff--"

The air in the corridor was drizzled, and Zhang Jianjian sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

Dry room.

In front of the door that had been closed for three days, the middle-aged man held one hand behind his back, frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you not come out?"

The Lingzong disciple who was guarding the door bowed and saluted, "Sovereign, Elder Nan has returned from the semi-finals. He has never been out of the door and has been practicing talismans in seclusion."

"Bullshit!"

Meng Yuzhi reprimanded in a low voice, put his hand on the door button, and hesitated to push it open.

He hadn't seen Nan Duyi working so hard for many years. The junior of Lingzong made Nan Duyi, who was already a Tianfu master, feel so pressured.

Thinking about what he saw and heard today, Meng Yuzhi's expression became more serious.

After half a month in Lanyue City, everyone's comments on Wen Qiushi are completely different from the original ones. They not only compare him with Nanduyi, but even many sincerely think that his talisman skills are better than Nanduyi's. Gao, after revealing his identity as the Master Fu's disciple today, he attracted countless compliments.

For a while, Nan Duyi seemed lonely.

Meng Yuzhi pressed his fingertips on the door and clasped it tightly.

If this person really won the final and got the seal of heaven, what aggrieved Nanduyi would be if the world's opinion would fall apart and the things he wanted fall into the hands of others?

Meng Yuzhi's eyes were dark.

He won't let this happen.

Kun bit room.

Wen Qiushi was lying on the bed, his forehead was wrapped with a white silk cloth, his face was pale, his eyes were motionless and his eyes were closed, and he had fainted for half an hour.

There were discussions outside the door.

"You didn't see it just now, but the elder went "boom", so cruel? He smashed himself unconscious with a book!"

"Huh?! Elder, elder, is it hard to think about it?"

"Maybe, I? Seeing his decisive attitude, he has the idea of ​​dying!"

"It's so serious, what happened?"

"I don't know..."

At the bedside in the room, Gu Moze was holding the hand that was placed outside the bedding, and his eyes fell on Wen Qiushi's only slightly blood-colored lips, his slender knuckles tightened unconsciously, and his heart felt cold.

I don't know why before, but the uncle got so close, he couldn't help but kissed him.

Perhaps it should be fortunate that the fellow was holding a book and not a knife, otherwise, would the uncle be about to kill himself with a knife just because he kissed him.

...Are you disgusted to this point?

When Wen Qiushi woke up, he looked around dizzily, and found that it was still an antique scene, his cheeks were bulging, and his face collapsed uncontrollably.

If you don't wear it back, it really doesn't work.

Just after waking up, his vision was hazy. Wen Qiushi turned his head and found that the person next to the bed who couldn't see clearly seemed to be a young disciple with his head drooping in a dejected look.

Who is this?

I thought it was Gu Moze, but? He couldn't imagine that Gu Moze would show this appearance.

Wen Qiushi tilted his head curiously, trying to get a closer look, but his actions caught the other party's attention.

"Uncle Master."

"?!"

Wen Qiushi subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and found that his right hand was being held. With a movement of his knuckles, Gu Moze immediately let go as if he was afraid, but after a while, he was unwilling to cover it again.

Sensing the emotions revealed by his movements, Wen Qiu raised his eyebrows.

At that time, Gu Moze suddenly kissed him. Unexpectedly, he was stunned by the kiss. When he came back to his senses, Wen Qiushi panicked and urgently needed to find a quiet place to think. Thinking about what went wrong, went out to see the disciple's hand? Only then did he panic and smash his head with the book, trying to travel back to the original world.

This smashed, although I didn't wear it back.

But? People sober up a lot.

Wen Qiushi let him hold his right hand, waited for the haze in his vision to dissipate, and looked towards the person, "Why did you kiss me?"

His tone? With the meaning of pressing questions, it is particularly strong.

In fact, Wen Qiushi's ears felt hot when he said this, and they immediately turned red. If it wasn't covered by the hair, it would have been clearly exposed.

But Wen Qiushi couldn't see the slightest bit of discomfort on the surface. With a sullen face, he frowned and stared at the young disciple beside the bed with a serious expression, as if an old hand was teaching a novice who had just made a mistake.

The effect is good.

Gu Moze was exactly the same as he was in the cave on Ghost Crying Cliff. During his imposing crusade, he retreated steadily, and the hand he held Wen Qiushi loosened nervously, as if he had just made a big mistake. Wrong, and will be severely punished.

At that time, by accident, he uncontrollably pressed the back of Wen Qiushi's head and kissed her.

Gu Moze couldn't explain this move for the time being, but he tried to justify one or two things, "Uncle Master said that couples should be like this. Since uncle and I want to become Taoist couples, we naturally have to... get used to it in advance."

Wen Qiushi held his forehead and sighed quietly.

Precepts and deeds? Failed, Gu Moze failed to understand what he meant?

But yes.

Gu Moze had no one to teach him since he was a child. He lived a rough life, and even learned how to read and write secretly. He spent a lot of energy suppressing the soul-hunting beads all day long. How could he have the time to learn about those love affairs.

Thinking of this, I raised my head when I heard Qiushi.

He touched the storage ring, took out a green grape and a purple grape, and patiently explained.

"Look? Ah, now the blue ones like the purple ones, and the purple ones like the blue ones, they will take the initiative to do this, and they will continue to do so,"

Wen Qiushi held a grape in both hands, lightly touched each other, and then rubbed the two grapes back and forth like they were grinding each other.

Then they were thrown onto the bed together by Wen Qiushi, and covered with the corner of the quilt.

"In this way, they can be Taoist companions."

"It's the same with me and uncle," Gu Moze stared at the two little fruits that were covered up, "We've already been lying on the bed together and slept through."

Wen Qiushi choked and coughed violently, "That's not called...cough cough, it's not called sleeping, don't use words indiscriminately. And the point? Wrong, you see the order clearly, they like each other first Only then will you love me? Me?, and then become a Taoist couple."

Gu Moze handed him a cup of tea.

Wen Qiushi took a breath? After finishing speaking, he took it and said: "Understood? You have reversed the order, and you can't do the previous things just because you want to become a Taoist partner, just like you just... .”

Wen Qiushi's words fell, and he thought that Gu Moze should understand this time.

But? The voice coming from my ear was not an exclamation of sudden realization, but a murmur, "Why did the uncle recognize me? Reverse the order, what if I? No."

Wen Qiushi froze for a moment, raised his head while holding the teacup, and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

He tightened his fingertips, and for a moment, he said plausibly: "Because you don't like it, but pure possessiveness, just like..."

Wen Qiu put down the teacup, took out a magic talisman from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the hand of Gu Moze, who was in a daze, "I don't have possessive desires, just like the talisman belongs to me, and now it becomes Yours, I will be very upset and want to take the talisman back."

Wen Qiu took back the talisman, and said slowly, "But? This doesn't mean that I want to become a Taoist partner with the talisman."

Gu Moze looked at the person who kept explaining to him, vaguely understood something, and held the young man's thin and fair hand? Wrist.

"It's different," he said in a low voice.

The ending sound reveals the slight trembling caused by the turmoil, "I? I don't treat Shishu like this, I? I like Shishu..."

"No, you got it mixed up." Wen Qiushi interrupted helplessly.

Gu Moze's possessiveness is too strong, so strong that he confuses the difference between liking and liking. Leaving aside these things, Gu Moze's biggest appeal is just to keep him by his side and not to leave.

This is not like.

Even a little Taoist like him knows that there is one fatal thing missing?

But this thing? It's really not easy for him to clarify, he has to let Gu Moze figure it out by himself.

When Wen Qiu was in the middle of his frowning, a "Master" sounded outside the door, he raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the apprentice who was sending charcoal in the snow.

Jia Tang pushed the door open, and the swelling on his face disappeared. After Wen Qiushi left, he couldn't hold back his desire to go up to the sky, and couldn't wait to see Master Fu... No, It's Master!

Those words of master and apprentice are believed by others, but Jia Tang does not believe them.

Among other things, both Wen Qiushi and Wen Yu like to eat grapes, and he thought of the reaction of Patriarch Chu and others to Wen Qiushi in the past. After getting news from Bei Momo, I finally found a reason to go out.

"Master, Sister Mo Mo said that she will be back early, please wait for her."

As Jia Tang approached, he found that Gu Moze was also there. Even though there was only a back view, Jia Tang could still feel the chilling low air pressure around him. He subconsciously paused and moved back.

"Come here," Wen Qiushi waved to him, then said to Gu Moze, "You go out for a while."

Gu Moze whispered, "Okay."

When he turned around and passed Jia Tang, the coldness in his eyes made him feel his neck go cold.

Jia Tang: "..."

There was a sound of closing the door, and he tiptoed to the bedside, "What's the matter, Master? Explain?"

The young man's slender eyelashes moved slightly, and he squinted to look at him, "Go to Hualou often."

Jia Tang was taken aback.

Hualou is a place used in the realm of self-cultivation to describe a place of romance, pleasure-seeking, and entertainment. In popular terms, it is a brothel.

But in the end they are all monks, not too dissolute, at least on the surface, they all come to the flower house to drink and have fun. As for what it looks like behind closed doors, I don't know.

Jia Tang used to go often with his cronies, and he didn't feel ashamed, but at this time, being stared at by Wen Qiushi, he felt inexplicably ashamed. ? Just, just drink."

Wen Qiushi was amused: "Why are you nervous?"

He put his hand on Jia Tang's shoulder, patted it lightly, and said in a low voice, "I have a task for you. Take Gu Moze to play in the garden tonight."

Jia Tang: "?"

What kind of strange mission is this, is it still necessary to go to Hualou to play? Does anyone take it?

Wen Qiushi saw his doubts: "He doesn't understand anything, you take him to see it."

Jia Tang's eyes widened.

do not understand anything?Did he think he didn't understand?

Wen Qiushi looked at him with a look of astonishment, waved his hands, and said: "That's not the case, anyway, you can take him to have fun, but..."

After a pause, Wen Qiushi grabbed Jia Tang's shoulders abruptly, and said seriously, "Be careful, don't give me someone else!"

Jia Tang patted his chest: "I? Understand what Master means? Master, don't worry."

When Wen Qiu saw the corners of his lips curled up, revealing the playboy appearance when he first met, he felt terrified, and began to worry that it was Gu Moze when Jia Tang took him to the flower house, and he would be Hua Moze when he came back.

But Wen Qiushi thought about it, and there was no other way.

At night, he changed his clothes and followed the two of them worriedly.

"Take a folding fan, like me? Only in this way can you look romantic and suave."

Jia Tang shook the folding fan with one hand, and handed it to Gu Moze with the other. After being coldly glanced at by the pitch-black eyes, he flinched in fright, "Master, you can't do anything to me! What's more, "

Jia Tang took back his fan and smiled disdainfully.

"I don't know good people. I'm afraid that all the girls will jump on me and throw flowers at me. It's embarrassing for you to stand there alone. Is it okay to have a folding fan to cover your face?"

Gu Moze kept a calm face without saying a word, only feeling that Jia Tang was noisy.

If the uncle hadn't said that he would follow Jia Tang to visit Hualou, he would have understood that he might have buried the chattering Jia Tang on the spot.

If Uncle Master is here...

Gu Moze's thoughts changed, and he couldn't help but think of Wen Qiu, thinking about the scene where he was here, the haze in his heart dissipated, and the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily.

It should or should not be non-stop, but no matter how you listen, you will never get tired of it.

"It's here," Jia Tang yelled.

Gu Moze's thoughts were interrupted, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked up to see a flower building with lanterns of various colors hanging there. There were many guests coming and going. The rooms in the building were brightly illuminated, and there were constant laughter and music. came.

Wisps of delicate fragrance linger around the flower building, even if they are far apart, they can smell one or two.

"Ahh~" Wen Qiushi sneezed.

He hid in a dark place on the street, and saw that before the two of them reached the door, a group of warblers and swallows had poured out of the building, and the proprietress of the flower building seemed to have come.

Jia Tang is obviously a regular customer, or a distinguished guest, a big fat sheep in the eyes of a group of people.

He is also very generous. Before the girls who came out to greet him arrived, he had thrown away a lot of storage bags. It is not known how many spirit stones were in them. Anyway, it was half a street away. Qiu Shi heard the joyful laughter of the proprietress.

Wen Qiushi looked at it from a distance, Jia Tang pointed at himself and Gu Moze, told the proprietress a few words, and then walked inside surrounded by the crowd.

Halfway through, Jia Tang turned around.

He found that Gu Moze turned around and walked out, being chased by some beautiful girls? His whole body was so cold that he was freezing to death.

Those girls were chasing? They didn't dare to chase anymore. Although the young man is very handsome, life is more precious. They all turned their heads to look at Jia Tang, and Jia Tang also didn't dare to chase. In the middle, he took out the jade slip.

Wen Qiushi took out the jade slip, and heard a choked sound of grievance coming from inside.

"Master, Brother Gu refused to go into the building. The disciple tried his best to drag his thigh until the last moment, but he couldn't stop him from leaving. How about you, Master..."

Wen Qiushi: "I'm? Watching?."

Yu Jian: "..."

"Brother Gu, stay here!!!" Jia Tang threw aside the obstacles of the people around him, and rushed over desperately.

But? He failed to touch Gu Moze's thigh.

Gu Moze turned his head to the side without turning his head, and avoided it easily. When Jia Tang fell to the ground, his eyes were half a street away, looking at a dark corner.

Wen Qiushi was startled, and glanced at the blood bell on his wrist.

He dialed angrily.

With this little guy here, really? As long as Gu Moze thinks about it, he can know where he is.

Shouldn't you come over to find him?

That would be a waste of all previous efforts, but that's okay? It's okay, if Gu Moze really doesn't want to enter this kind of place, he can understand.

Wen Qiushi thought about it, poked his head out again, and looked towards the long stairs at the entrance of Hualou.

"?" People.

The young man froze for a moment, then glanced back and found that there were no streets around.

"??"

Already in?So impatient? !

Wen Qiushi hurriedly followed in. He was dressed in black, covered his face with a half mask, tied up his waist-length black hair, held a folding fan in his hand, and specially took off the dazzling eyewear. The thing ring, there is no point on the whole body? An eye-catching place.

After he entered the door, he did not attract the attention of others.

This is the largest flower building in Lanyue City. The girls in the building are not only beautiful, but also proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The guests compete one or two.

It can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming inside, and there are thousands of beauty, and there is always one that can meet the heart.

"Brother Gu, is there anything eye-catching?" Jia Tang waved his folding fan, and first took Gu Moze around the ground floor in a leisurely manner.

Gu Moze frowned, raised his hand, and waved away the scarlet flower on his shoulder, with a deep displeasure between his brows.

As soon as the two entered the door, they attracted many eyes.

Needless to say, Jia Tang, the little gold chains on his boots were clanging, and there was a row of gleaming storage rings between his fingers. Even if he didn't recognize his face, he would look at him in awe.

Gu Moze was different.

He was wearing a Tianyun suit, and even with a little common sense, he was a disciple of Tianzong.

It's not uncommon for Hualou to come and go. There are many immortal disciples among the guests, but Gu Moze is such a handsome disciple, but there are very few of them. He stands like a giant among the crowd, with extremely handsome features. Looking into the dark and deep eyes, anyone who meets them will have a heartbeat.

not to mention......

All of them are monks present, unless their cultivation levels are not much different, they can vaguely feel the difference in spiritual power between the other party and their own bodies.

As soon as Gu Moze entered, the aura in the building changed.

Everyone only needs to watch his every move and trigger the changes in the aura around him, and they will know that this person's cultivation is unattainable, and he is definitely not an ordinary person, even a disciple can't be underestimated.

For a while, even though Gu Moze had a cold face and a warning of 'keep away from strangers' all over his body, he still attracted many prying eyes.

The guests had different expressions. They looked at him with a bit of fear, while the girls in the building showed eager expressions.

Highly cultivated and handsome.

The young man who can only see once in many years is simply a sweet pastry that everyone slanders.

Even the proprietress was staring at him upstairs, shaking her beauty fan, and said to the girl next to her with a half-smile, "This scene reminds me of ten years ago, when Momo was still there, probably? As big as you."

The girl, Dou Kou Nianhua, held her face and said in shock, "Momo? Auntie, did you mean Bei Momo from Yaoling Valley?! So the rumors are true!"

"The rumors are true? True? False, don't believe too much, but ah,"

The proprietress turned her head and couldn't help laughing.

"Is it true that Master Fu is handsome? The girl who threw flowers to him back then threw more flowers than this boy, but he didn't know the meaning of throwing flowers? When someone threw flowers, he picked them up. One If it doesn't fall, the rain and dew will be covered. Oh, by the way, he also excitedly divided half of the masked boy in white beside him."

"Ah ~"

Wen Qiushi sneezed again and shrugged his nose.

After he entered the door, he walked a few steps forward and found Gu Moze's slender figure in the crowd.

Without him.

too obvious.

From the fourth or fifth floor upstairs, the fluttering crimson flowers all flew down in the direction of Gu Moze at the same time.

Xu had inquired about the flower building in the afternoon. Although Wen Qiushi came to the flower building for the first time, he always felt familiar. When he saw the crimson flowers thrown in mid-air, he immediately understood what he meant.

In the flower house, guests can choose the girl they like. If any girl likes a guest, she can also throw an olive branch, but what they throw are flowers, and the flowers in their hands are very particular, and different colors represent different connotations.

Among them, the brighter the color, the more straightforward.

Like the little crimson flowers that are constantly flying down at this moment, what does it mean? Simple and rude, "I want to double cultivate with you."

When Wen Qiu looked at the flowers that kept throwing at Gu Moze, the tips of his teeth itched slightly, grinding them.

He knew it.

Not to mention Gu Moze's face, but with his cultivation alone, it's impossible to know how many people will be attracted.

Throw a little red flower to Gu Moze, as long as you practice the dual cultivation well, you don't have to worry about half your life.

Seriously? Everyone should try it.

Wen Qiushi leaned forward a little bit, half-hid his face with a folding fan, and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure who had changed from Gu Moze to 'Hua Moze', feeling suddenly uneasy.

If Gu Moze really liked someone, or was nostalgic for this kind of romantic place from now on, wouldn't he...

The main character of the original work is misunderstood and misunderstood!

What should I do next? !

Wen Qiushi suddenly felt a little regretful, hesitating whether to stop it or not, at this moment, the atmosphere of the whole flower building froze, and the crimson flowers falling continuously from top to bottom were surrounded by a sudden chill.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and all the scarlet flowers in the air instantly turned into powder.

If the fire dagger circles around, it returns to the master's hand.

The disciple of Xianmen holding a dagger looks handsome, with gloomy eyes, deep-set facial features and a sense of aggression, his thin lips are coldly pursed, and his expression is extremely displeased.

Since entering the door, Gu Moze has been avoiding the flowers thrown from all directions, leaving behind the flowers on his head and shoulders. He is displeased with these unfriendly actions directed at him all the time, but? Si? Waiting? Enduring? Didn't attack? Who would have thought that these people got worse and kept hitting him with flowers.

more and more......

Gu Moze finally endured to the limit.

Keep hitting him for? What?

With a flip of his palm, like a fire dagger, he instantly chopped up all the falling flowers, intimidating everyone around.

But he didn't want to, the whole building was silent for a moment, and everyone stared at the Ruohuo dagger in his hand, which almost everyone in the Northern Territory knew.

In the next moment, the scarlet flowers overwhelming the sky threw towards Gu Moze.

"puff--"

The young man in the crowd smiled unkindly.