The feeling before Jun Yanshan passed out was similar to that before his death.
And when he opened his eyes again and found himself in an inexplicable place again, he was also very calm—wasn't he dead and alive again? He was already familiar with the process of repeated death.
Jun Yanshan sat up and looked around. There was an endless plain covered with small white flowers, which was quite cute.He stretched out his hand to grab one, and the little white flower turned into a broken aura at his fingertips, and then slowly drifted away with the wind.
Jun Yanshan: "..."
He understands, he is not dead, he is probably dreaming right now!Jun Yanshan was about to pinch himself to see if it hurts, when he noticed that the small white flowers beside him swayed slightly, and then turned into white butterflies and flew up.
Oh, it really is a dream.
Jun Yanshan put down his hands expressionlessly, waiting to wake up from the dream, and then because he was too bored, he stared at the butterflies dancing around him in a daze.
Then he realized something was wrong... Why do these f*cking ones look so much like sound transmission butterflies?
The sound transmission butterfly is composed of the spiritual knowledge and spiritual energy of the practitioner. It does not consume much spiritual knowledge and spiritual energy, and its appearance is similar to that of ordinary butterflies, but it will fly around the person being sound transmitted, and its body flutters when flying They drop some luminous scales, and they will not emit sound and convey information until the person being sound-transmitted actively touches them.
These butterflies fluttered around him all the time, it seemed that they were indeed sound transmission butterflies.
Jun Yanshan's face was a little dark, but it was the sound transmission butterfly...brought back some bad memories.
Sound transmission butterflies can't consume much spiritual knowledge and spiritual energy, and that's because the number is small. If they stack up to a thousand in one go, even a monk in the Mahayana period will be exhausted.
Don't ask him why he knows, it means he is stupid and has practiced it himself.
——Old Xie?Thank you, come down the mountain, I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain.
——Why is the Xuanyang site full of feces from spiritual pets? It's so disgusting
——Old Xie, are you really ignoring me?why?
—Do you blame me for hiding your sword?Me, I inquired about it at that time, your family just tricked you into going on a blind date!
—Are you really angry?Excuse me, can you come pick me up soon?I am so hungry.
--sorry……
--sorry Sorry.
--sorry.
——I'm leaving, if you forgive me, remember to come to Wushan to find me!
Jun Yanshan raised his hands to cover his face.
He retreated for a year and practiced for half a year, but he still didn't get anything.The feeling at that moment was really painful...
What a pain, he was once again abandoned.
So his cultivation base was still unstable and his mentality was very chaotic, but he still stirred up the spiritual energy in his body, attracting thunder calamity, and went to meet the sky thunder without hesitation.
He thought, he can't turn back...
Jun Yanshan was already freed from that lost state when he was struck by lightning, and the feeling of sadness and despair after his rebirth was gone, but now he was actually disturbed by a dream!Aggrieved and uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand to catch a sound transmission butterfly, and angrily crushed it in the palm of his hand.
The moment the sound transmission butterfly shattered, an extremely familiar voice reached his ears.
"Ayan..."
It was Xie Xuelou's voice. He just yelled in a low voice without any other content, but it was such a weak call that brought out the complicated emotions in Jun Yanshan's heart.
"What are you doing with such a low voice? It's inexplicable!" Jun Yanshan curled his lips, and couldn't help but want to touch the next sound-transmitting butterfly, but those sound-transmitting butterflies shattered into auras one by one in front of his eyes Spread out, just like the little white flower at the beginning.
Jun Yanshan wanted to catch it in a panic, but found that the surrounding scene also began to change.
The world is like a ink painting soaked in water, dripping ink little by little.The plains that had been covered with white flowers just now gradually faded, and finally, the surroundings turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.
Jun Yanshan lowered his head in a daze, and saw that his feet had turned into an abyss without a foothold. He suddenly lost weight and fell down. He closed his eyes in fear, and the next moment he opened his eyes in fear of not knowing whether he had landed or not. Eyes opened.
There seemed to be a faint pink light spreading out in front of his eyes, and then he could clearly see a low beam above his head, with this spider web on it.
There was a slight and regular knocking sound next to his ear, Jun Yanshan turned his head, and a rough, barbed tongue licked from his eyelid to his cheek.
"Meow—grrrrrrr."
Jun Yanshan turned his head sideways, and saw a black cat squatting on the head of his bed. The little black cat was a small one. A black hair dumpling inlaid with two glass beads.
Jun Yanshan was a little taken aback, this guy...why does he look so like a dog?
While thinking about it, Jun Yanshan didn't realize that the knocking sound in the room stopped. The next moment, Xue pinched the back of Hei Tuanzi's neck with one of her bony fingers, threw it under the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed, " woke up?"
Jun Yanshan was still immersed in the dream just now, when he suddenly heard this person's voice, he was still emotionally unstable and wanted to kick him.
Then he realized that his legs were as short as a big white radish, and when he stretched out his legs, he pulled the wound behind him, and he gasped slightly in pain—the sound was not right anymore!
Jun Yanshan sat up suddenly, stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, and then he was dumbfounded...
Xie Xuelou got up again and took the medicine he was pounding just now, dug out the medicine mud inside, spread it on the gauze, then held the ointment in one hand, and operated it with one hand with the other hand, sitting on the bed with a dazed face. Jun Yanshan turned over.
Jun Yanshan suddenly changed into a posture lying on the bed, and he was still a little dazed.
The black cat jumped to the head of the bed and touched his with the wet tip of its nose, as if to comfort him.
Jun Yanshan thought in a daze, what is there to appease, and wondered why he suddenly felt empathy with the cat.As a result, the next moment, he felt his pants being ripped off.
"What are you doing!" Jun Yanshan pouted his buttocks and was about to get up, but Xie Xuelou easily suppressed him and pushed him back.
Xie Xuelou's voice was still calm, "The wound is evil, and it won't heal without applying medicine... Clean the wound first."
Jun Yanshan's face was flushed, he held his breath and let out a sentence, "I, do it myself!"
He thought Xie Xuelou would refuse, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't argue with him, but turned him over with one hand, and handed him the cotton swab soaked in medicine.
Jun Yanshan stretched out his short hand, and there was a moment of silence, "Why am I like this?"
Xie Xuelou said: "There is a curse on the evil spirit... Do you still remember that your ass was poked by a little clay figurine?"
"..." I remember, so you don't have to go into such detail, "Is the curse hard to solve?"
"It's not difficult, let the person who cast the spell break it or kill it."
Hearing Xie Xuelou's indifferent tone and what he said, Jun Yanshan didn't think it was troublesome. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Xie Xuelou add: "The only troublesome thing is that we can't find Shi Shi at the moment. cursed."
Jun Yanshan: "..."
It seems that because of the smaller body, Jun Yanshan's personality seems to be more childish.Angrily, he told Xie Xuelou to turn around, and then he held a cotton swab to clean his wound.
Then he froze again—the location of the wound was too tricky, and he was so short-handed and short-legged that he couldn't manipulate it at all.
Jun Yanshan stubbornly conceived the possible movements in his mind, and was about to raise his legs, when he bent down to look at the wound, he was shocked because the wound was stretched and painful because of the excessive movement.
...Why does it seem that the ability to endure pain has become lower!fall!
Jun Yanshan held back two tears, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the wound, recalling that he had beaten the monster with his wounds before, and while he spurned himself for being hypocritical, his tears couldn't stop flowing.
Woohoo it hurts.
"Why are you crying like this?" Xie Xuelou turned around at some point, reaching out to wipe his beady eyes.
"You're talking nonsense! I didn't cry!" Jun Yanshan threw the ointment on the ground, and began to show his temper.
"Yes, I was wrong." Xie Xuelou picked up the ointment without any temper.
The other party was so easy to talk to, Jun Yanshan was a little embarrassed again, he seemed to feel that his mental state seemed to regress as his body became smaller.
It seems that I have made trouble for no reason.
Thinking of this, he looked around in embarrassment, and then his eyes fell on the black cat that was licking its paws, "This cat..."
"It's the spiritual pet of someone very important to me." Xie Xuelou looked at him fixedly, as if trying to see through his thoughts.
The first thing Jun Yanshan thought of was, could this really be a 'dog egg'?Then I thought it was impossible, Goudan'er was just a little native cat, not a spiritual pet at all, and the lifespan of ordinary kittens couldn't be so long.Then he realized that he was talking about 'very important person', and while Jun Yanshan felt his heart beating a little faster, he denied his thoughts from the perspective of the black cat, trying hard not to be so self-indulgent.
It's just that he couldn't control his mood at all. He waved to the black cat, wrapped the kitten into his arms, and said 'oh' proudly.
Xie Xuelou originally wanted to say it was a 'lover' cat, but she was afraid of scaring this childish person.At this time, seeing the corners of his lips curling up uncontrollably, his heart was also warmed up.
The atmosphere between the two was rare and gentle, Xie Xuelou asked him if he wanted to help with the medicine, Jun Yanshan snorted lightly, and then nodded.
Jun Yanshan was lying on the bed, and felt Xie Xuelou lift up his shirt. Although he understood that he was taking medicine for convenience, Jun Yanshan's back was sensitive, so he couldn't help turning his head to look.
Xie Xuelou had already opened the window and lit the lamp in order to apply the medicine. The light in the room was very strong, so when Jun Yanshan turned his head, he saw a very familiar pattern on his back waist—a cluster of unknown plant vines , is entwining a spirit magpie.
In an instant, he thought of the pattern of branches and tendrils on Xie Xuelou's chest, and his brain exploded like an electric shock!
He also said that he is the most important person!I have the same pattern tattooed on my body as others!asshole! !
作者有话要说:君晏山:我们不是最好的朋友了吗?你竟然偷偷脱了单!感谢在2021-01-0622:40:21~2021-01-0800:43:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution:?) Strong 5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
And when he opened his eyes again and found himself in an inexplicable place again, he was also very calm—wasn't he dead and alive again? He was already familiar with the process of repeated death.
Jun Yanshan sat up and looked around. There was an endless plain covered with small white flowers, which was quite cute.He stretched out his hand to grab one, and the little white flower turned into a broken aura at his fingertips, and then slowly drifted away with the wind.
Jun Yanshan: "..."
He understands, he is not dead, he is probably dreaming right now!Jun Yanshan was about to pinch himself to see if it hurts, when he noticed that the small white flowers beside him swayed slightly, and then turned into white butterflies and flew up.
Oh, it really is a dream.
Jun Yanshan put down his hands expressionlessly, waiting to wake up from the dream, and then because he was too bored, he stared at the butterflies dancing around him in a daze.
Then he realized something was wrong... Why do these f*cking ones look so much like sound transmission butterflies?
The sound transmission butterfly is composed of the spiritual knowledge and spiritual energy of the practitioner. It does not consume much spiritual knowledge and spiritual energy, and its appearance is similar to that of ordinary butterflies, but it will fly around the person being sound transmitted, and its body flutters when flying They drop some luminous scales, and they will not emit sound and convey information until the person being sound-transmitted actively touches them.
These butterflies fluttered around him all the time, it seemed that they were indeed sound transmission butterflies.
Jun Yanshan's face was a little dark, but it was the sound transmission butterfly...brought back some bad memories.
Sound transmission butterflies can't consume much spiritual knowledge and spiritual energy, and that's because the number is small. If they stack up to a thousand in one go, even a monk in the Mahayana period will be exhausted.
Don't ask him why he knows, it means he is stupid and has practiced it himself.
——Old Xie?Thank you, come down the mountain, I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain.
——Why is the Xuanyang site full of feces from spiritual pets? It's so disgusting
——Old Xie, are you really ignoring me?why?
—Do you blame me for hiding your sword?Me, I inquired about it at that time, your family just tricked you into going on a blind date!
—Are you really angry?Excuse me, can you come pick me up soon?I am so hungry.
--sorry……
--sorry Sorry.
--sorry.
——I'm leaving, if you forgive me, remember to come to Wushan to find me!
Jun Yanshan raised his hands to cover his face.
He retreated for a year and practiced for half a year, but he still didn't get anything.The feeling at that moment was really painful...
What a pain, he was once again abandoned.
So his cultivation base was still unstable and his mentality was very chaotic, but he still stirred up the spiritual energy in his body, attracting thunder calamity, and went to meet the sky thunder without hesitation.
He thought, he can't turn back...
Jun Yanshan was already freed from that lost state when he was struck by lightning, and the feeling of sadness and despair after his rebirth was gone, but now he was actually disturbed by a dream!Aggrieved and uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand to catch a sound transmission butterfly, and angrily crushed it in the palm of his hand.
The moment the sound transmission butterfly shattered, an extremely familiar voice reached his ears.
"Ayan..."
It was Xie Xuelou's voice. He just yelled in a low voice without any other content, but it was such a weak call that brought out the complicated emotions in Jun Yanshan's heart.
"What are you doing with such a low voice? It's inexplicable!" Jun Yanshan curled his lips, and couldn't help but want to touch the next sound-transmitting butterfly, but those sound-transmitting butterflies shattered into auras one by one in front of his eyes Spread out, just like the little white flower at the beginning.
Jun Yanshan wanted to catch it in a panic, but found that the surrounding scene also began to change.
The world is like a ink painting soaked in water, dripping ink little by little.The plains that had been covered with white flowers just now gradually faded, and finally, the surroundings turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.
Jun Yanshan lowered his head in a daze, and saw that his feet had turned into an abyss without a foothold. He suddenly lost weight and fell down. He closed his eyes in fear, and the next moment he opened his eyes in fear of not knowing whether he had landed or not. Eyes opened.
There seemed to be a faint pink light spreading out in front of his eyes, and then he could clearly see a low beam above his head, with this spider web on it.
There was a slight and regular knocking sound next to his ear, Jun Yanshan turned his head, and a rough, barbed tongue licked from his eyelid to his cheek.
"Meow—grrrrrrr."
Jun Yanshan turned his head sideways, and saw a black cat squatting on the head of his bed. The little black cat was a small one. A black hair dumpling inlaid with two glass beads.
Jun Yanshan was a little taken aback, this guy...why does he look so like a dog?
While thinking about it, Jun Yanshan didn't realize that the knocking sound in the room stopped. The next moment, Xue pinched the back of Hei Tuanzi's neck with one of her bony fingers, threw it under the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed, " woke up?"
Jun Yanshan was still immersed in the dream just now, when he suddenly heard this person's voice, he was still emotionally unstable and wanted to kick him.
Then he realized that his legs were as short as a big white radish, and when he stretched out his legs, he pulled the wound behind him, and he gasped slightly in pain—the sound was not right anymore!
Jun Yanshan sat up suddenly, stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, and then he was dumbfounded...
Xie Xuelou got up again and took the medicine he was pounding just now, dug out the medicine mud inside, spread it on the gauze, then held the ointment in one hand, and operated it with one hand with the other hand, sitting on the bed with a dazed face. Jun Yanshan turned over.
Jun Yanshan suddenly changed into a posture lying on the bed, and he was still a little dazed.
The black cat jumped to the head of the bed and touched his with the wet tip of its nose, as if to comfort him.
Jun Yanshan thought in a daze, what is there to appease, and wondered why he suddenly felt empathy with the cat.As a result, the next moment, he felt his pants being ripped off.
"What are you doing!" Jun Yanshan pouted his buttocks and was about to get up, but Xie Xuelou easily suppressed him and pushed him back.
Xie Xuelou's voice was still calm, "The wound is evil, and it won't heal without applying medicine... Clean the wound first."
Jun Yanshan's face was flushed, he held his breath and let out a sentence, "I, do it myself!"
He thought Xie Xuelou would refuse, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't argue with him, but turned him over with one hand, and handed him the cotton swab soaked in medicine.
Jun Yanshan stretched out his short hand, and there was a moment of silence, "Why am I like this?"
Xie Xuelou said: "There is a curse on the evil spirit... Do you still remember that your ass was poked by a little clay figurine?"
"..." I remember, so you don't have to go into such detail, "Is the curse hard to solve?"
"It's not difficult, let the person who cast the spell break it or kill it."
Hearing Xie Xuelou's indifferent tone and what he said, Jun Yanshan didn't think it was troublesome. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Xie Xuelou add: "The only troublesome thing is that we can't find Shi Shi at the moment. cursed."
Jun Yanshan: "..."
It seems that because of the smaller body, Jun Yanshan's personality seems to be more childish.Angrily, he told Xie Xuelou to turn around, and then he held a cotton swab to clean his wound.
Then he froze again—the location of the wound was too tricky, and he was so short-handed and short-legged that he couldn't manipulate it at all.
Jun Yanshan stubbornly conceived the possible movements in his mind, and was about to raise his legs, when he bent down to look at the wound, he was shocked because the wound was stretched and painful because of the excessive movement.
...Why does it seem that the ability to endure pain has become lower!fall!
Jun Yanshan held back two tears, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the wound, recalling that he had beaten the monster with his wounds before, and while he spurned himself for being hypocritical, his tears couldn't stop flowing.
Woohoo it hurts.
"Why are you crying like this?" Xie Xuelou turned around at some point, reaching out to wipe his beady eyes.
"You're talking nonsense! I didn't cry!" Jun Yanshan threw the ointment on the ground, and began to show his temper.
"Yes, I was wrong." Xie Xuelou picked up the ointment without any temper.
The other party was so easy to talk to, Jun Yanshan was a little embarrassed again, he seemed to feel that his mental state seemed to regress as his body became smaller.
It seems that I have made trouble for no reason.
Thinking of this, he looked around in embarrassment, and then his eyes fell on the black cat that was licking its paws, "This cat..."
"It's the spiritual pet of someone very important to me." Xie Xuelou looked at him fixedly, as if trying to see through his thoughts.
The first thing Jun Yanshan thought of was, could this really be a 'dog egg'?Then I thought it was impossible, Goudan'er was just a little native cat, not a spiritual pet at all, and the lifespan of ordinary kittens couldn't be so long.Then he realized that he was talking about 'very important person', and while Jun Yanshan felt his heart beating a little faster, he denied his thoughts from the perspective of the black cat, trying hard not to be so self-indulgent.
It's just that he couldn't control his mood at all. He waved to the black cat, wrapped the kitten into his arms, and said 'oh' proudly.
Xie Xuelou originally wanted to say it was a 'lover' cat, but she was afraid of scaring this childish person.At this time, seeing the corners of his lips curling up uncontrollably, his heart was also warmed up.
The atmosphere between the two was rare and gentle, Xie Xuelou asked him if he wanted to help with the medicine, Jun Yanshan snorted lightly, and then nodded.
Jun Yanshan was lying on the bed, and felt Xie Xuelou lift up his shirt. Although he understood that he was taking medicine for convenience, Jun Yanshan's back was sensitive, so he couldn't help turning his head to look.
Xie Xuelou had already opened the window and lit the lamp in order to apply the medicine. The light in the room was very strong, so when Jun Yanshan turned his head, he saw a very familiar pattern on his back waist—a cluster of unknown plant vines , is entwining a spirit magpie.
In an instant, he thought of the pattern of branches and tendrils on Xie Xuelou's chest, and his brain exploded like an electric shock!
He also said that he is the most important person!I have the same pattern tattooed on my body as others!asshole! !
作者有话要说:君晏山:我们不是最好的朋友了吗?你竟然偷偷脱了单!感谢在2021-01-0622:40:21~2021-01-0800:43:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution:?) Strong 5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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