Immortals come on the moon

"How did you think about it? Do you think Shen Yingxue will really regard you as an apprentice? Just because of your status as a Sinan priest, he has thousands of worries and precautions."

"Your good brother will fall soon. Without strength, you can't do anything. Not only can't you protect him, but you will also watch him being snatched away by other men."

The two figures in the distance were very close, the lights were dimly lit, the silver mask was worn on the young man's face, the young man's eyes were full of affection, and he looked at Shen Yingxue with admiration and unknowing joy.

He had never seen his brother look like this before.

This kind of... attracts pity, this kind of... makes him jealous.

Although I have faintly noticed it in the past few days, seeing it with my own eyes... still feels different.

Zhuang Li felt stuffy, a little angry, and a little... sad.He has experienced too many things that made him sad since he was a child, and he was powerless to change. After he survived abruptly, he erected a sharp thorn in himself to protect himself.

The sharp thorns were aimed at others, hurting countless people who tried to get close to him.For so many years, few people could shake him. Finally, he met such a fool, who showed the softest part of his heart.

Although his heart has been dirty for a long time, and the softest part is also ugly and filthy, but... this is the first time he carefully wants to reveal his sincerity.

That man was a fool, and a fool would stab his heart with a knife and leave him with bloody scars.

He clenched his palms tightly, the crooked gauze on his hand was soaked with blood, and the blood sores on it seemed to start to hurt again.

No... A fool is the same to everyone, someone is bewitching him.

Zhuang Li's eyes were full of deep emotions, and there was a gloomy look inside, and a bit of violence could be vaguely glimpsed in it.

"Lutai Mountain?"

The silver-haired man in a robe smiled slightly, "I will wait for you in Lutai Mountain within three years. After you attain enlightenment, you only need to do one thing for me."

……

Song Minhuan felt his face was cold, he touched the mask on his face, and when he heard the sentence "I'm always behind you", it felt like a wave of warmth flowed through his heart.

"Master, why are you wearing a mask for me?"

Shen Yingxue didn't let go of his wrist, leading him to avoid the pedestrians on the side of the road, they walked through the crowd, Shen Yingxue turned to look at him, "I saw you staring at this mask for a while, thinking you would like it. "

He just watched so many... He didn't even know which one he stared at longer.

Song Minhuan didn't break away from Shen Yingxue, he felt a strong gaze on him, he looked back, and there were people coming and going behind him, but there was nothing.

The evening wind blew and the lights flickered on both sides. Song Minhuan looked at Shen Yingxue's profile and asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

"Go to a square pavilion," Shen Yingxue said warmly, "Master is leading you, otherwise you will lose it again in a while."

Shen Yingxue clasped his fingertips down, and a warm and cool touch came, and his whole body was burning hot when he touched the fingertips.

The heartbeat was a little fast, and Song Minhuan felt that his palms seemed to be sweating. He didn't know if it was blown by the wind, or affected by the hustle and bustle of the crowd. .

Did he think too much, why did he have the illusion that Shen Yingxue... cares about him very much.

Shen Yingxue looked as usual, when he was about to bump into someone, she would lead him away and remind him softly to "be careful".

If he walked in a hurry, he would accidentally bump into Shen Yingxue's back, Shen Yingxue would not blame him, she touched his nose with her fingertips, and chuckled, "What are you thinking, so lost in thought?"

Song Minhuan was a little slow in emotion, moved his fingertips, he opened his mouth, unwilling to speak, Shen Yingxue didn't ask further.

There were many sellers on the street, and Song Minhuan's thoughts were confused, and then he remembered Zhuang Li and Meng Qi. He didn't know where Meng Qi and Hua Chongjin went, and Xiao Zhuang disappeared.

He touched the mask on his face, if Xiao Zhuang saw him take away Shen Yingxue's things when he went back, Xiao Zhuang would probably be angry again.

That kid didn't like Shen Yingxue very much.

Song Minhuan never thought that Zhuang Li's anger was not because he hated Shen Yingxue, but more importantly because he cared about him.In the original book, Xiaozhuang likes women, and later he has a fiancee, and the harem is almost everywhere in the twelve states.

So he never thought that Xiao Zhuang would like men, and he firmly believed that Zhuang Li treated him as a teacher and brother.

Besides, he is so dull that he can't even understand his own feelings, how can he be expected to guess other people's thoughts?

He thought about buying a mask for Xiao Zhuang and stopped in front of a stall.

Shen Yingxue glanced at it and asked, "Bought for Xiao Zhuang and Meng Qi?"

Song Minhuan nodded.

Dozens of masks are hung on the bamboo and wooden shelves, including female ghosts with ceramic glazes, wooden foxes, and maids embellished with fine gilt.

The peddler on the side smiled and said, "My lord, take a look. Do you want to buy it yourself or give it away?"

Song Minhuan: "Give it away."

"A girl or a son? If it's a girl, these gold-plated ones are more suitable. Many girls like it..."

Song Minhuan speculated about the preferences of Meng Qi and Zhuang Li, and asked Shen Yingxue, "Master, which two do you think is better?"

Vendor: "The best sellers are the Shura mask of the God of War in Changle, Master Fengyuan's three-eyed gold-plated mask, and Gongzilan's purple raccoon gauze mask."

The entire Shura mask is black, with silver light flowing in the darkness.The pattern of the crown and the long sword is carefully carved with gilt on it, and the place where the eyes are made is a gaze, and the other is gentle and sympathetic, which symbolizes the duty of protection and a kind heart.

Shen Yingxue: "The God of War in Changle is for Xiao Zhuang, and Gong Zilan's is for Meng Qi."

The two masks were taken off, Song Minhuan felt that Shen Yingxue's proposal was very appropriate.The God of War in Changle has a compassionate heart to protect the world.Lan, son of Ksitigarbha, wields a long halberd to slash evil, he is unrestrained and unrestrained but calm and self-possessed.

After buying, he thought about it for a while. In addition to the two masks, he also bought an extra steamed sweet glutinous rice cake, which was soft and glutinous. He put it in his arms and planned to bring it to Xiaozhuang.

He really has the illusion of raising a child in a trance, and he is still a rebellious child. If you buy him the same as others, he will sulk.

Shen Yingxue said calmly from the side: "You care about your junior brother, and you never forget him."

"Xiao Zhuang treats me very well on weekdays," Song Min said with a smile, "and we didn't run into each other, Xiao Zhuang will definitely go back straight away, he doesn't have much interest in hanging out."

There is one more thing he didn't say, when he gave the mask to the two, he also said that Shen Yingxue bought it for them, otherwise Shen Yingxue only bought it for him, which seems unfair.

Shen Yingxue didn't know the young man's mind, if she knew, she might knock this little guy on the head, why didn't she get it right?

The two of them walked along the street and saw Meng Qi and Hua Chongjin at the place selling lanterns.

Meng Qi held a rabbit lamp in his hand, and the candle was burning in the lamp, while Hua Chongjin was writing on the lamp while writing.

Under the moonlight, Meng Qi smiled happily, talking about something, and when Hua Chongjin finished writing, he took a pen and wrote on the lamp.

Song Minhuan took a second look and didn't go up to bother him. Shen Yingxue next to him glanced at him, knowing what the young man was thinking, and said, "She might suffer a big loss this time."

"The young man in red has a weird physique, his body has been bruised for many years, and he fears he will die soon."

Song Minhuan was stunned, "Weird physique?"

"The Shehua Sect only appoints women as the head of the sect. This has something to do with the exercises in their sect. I have heard that many elders in their sect practice exercises in order to make their disciples the head of the sect. , transforming the bodies of male disciples from the urine.”

Shen Yingxue stopped pointing, stretched out her hand and rubbed the young man's soft hair, "She won't listen to you trying to persuade her now, she has a strong temper, and she is as stubborn as you and Xiao Zhuang."

Song Minhuan: "..." This doesn't sound like a compliment.

He carried the warm glutinous rice cakes in his mouth, and led Shen Yingxue away. He hesitated for a long time before asking, "Master, what do you want?"

I bought it for Xiaozhuang, and I bought it for Meng Qi, but it seems inappropriate not to buy it for Shen Yingxue.

Song Minhuan secretly touched her storage bag. Shen Yingxue had a high status, and she didn't like ordinary things, so the things she liked were naturally not cheap.

Fortunately, he doesn't usually spend much, and he has a lot of spirit stones in his savings. To buy Shen Yingxue what he likes, as long as it's not too expensive...he can afford it.

Shen Yingxue saw the boy's small movements, her heart moved slightly, and there was a little smile in her voice, "Do you really want to buy it for me? The things I like are not cheap."

"Really," Song Minhuan made up his mind and said seriously, "I have saved a lot of spirit stones, and I don't need them on weekdays. Master treats me so well, and I want to spend it on Master."

He paused after speaking, feeling inexplicably having the illusion of a poor boy spending money on his beloved daughter.

Shen Yingxue looked at the boy's serious expression, the corners of her lips curled up a little, and she couldn't help scratching the boy's chin, like teasing a kitten.

"This is what Shanshan himself said, and I wrote it down."

Shen Yingxue: "I haven't made up my mind yet. If I want anything in the future, Shanshan will give it to me?"

It sounds weird, but it doesn't seem to be a problem.Of course he would buy whatever Shen Yingxue wanted, no matter how expensive it was, he would find a way to buy it for Shen Yingxue.

Song Minhuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I will give whatever Master wants."

Shen Yingxue said "um", with a bit of joy in her tone, her eyes changed a little when she saw the boy, there was a smile and other deep emotions.

They went to Fangge again, and the identity cards of the puppet masters inside were all made of red tassel oil.The whole body of the token is light red, and there is a transparent liquid inside. The liquid seems to have life force, sometimes flickering and sometimes dim, and will sway in it by itself.

Shen Yingxue took four ID badges, all of which had the word "肖" on them.

After arriving at the inn, Lan Su and the others were going to pack up and go back to the sect.A group of disciples said goodbye to them in the inn.

Meng Qi has already returned, but Zhuang Li doesn't know where he is.

"Xianjun take care, if you have an order, please contact me and the head at any time."

Shen Yingxue nodded slightly, and a small sandalwood box appeared in the palm of her hand, covered with a total of 81 formations.

"Give this object to the head, there is a message I want to pass on inside."

Lan Su looked at the small sandalwood box, then looked up at Shen Yingxue, and found that Shen Yingxue looked normal, so he put the box away.

81 formations, Meng Yujin may not be able to open this box without half a year.

"Qiqi, come back as soon as you finish the task."

"Keep your eyes open, don't trust people so easily, we are waiting for you in the sect, if you need anything, find Shanshan."

"If they dare to bully you, come back and tell us, we will beat them up for you."

Meng Qi laughed loudly, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes, "Don't worry, I know that you should practice your sword well when you go back, and I will inspect your sword skills after you go back."

There were also some disciples saying goodbye to Song Minhuan, all of them were male disciples, some from Lianhuafeng and some from Longhuafeng, all of them seemed embarrassed.

"Junior Brother Min Huan, this is a self-defense talisman made by myself, please be careful on the road."

"Junior Brother Min Huan, I heard that you were injured a few days ago? This is the wound medicine I researched. I don't know if it will work for you."

"Junior Brother Mi Huan..."

Song Minhuan couldn't recognize everyone, he refused them all, and some of them really couldn't evade, those disciples gave him things and left.

He was thinking about Zhuang Li in his heart, he didn't know if Zhuang Li was in the room, he put his things together and went upstairs.

"Xiao Zhuang, are you there?" He knocked on the door twice, but the door was not locked, and there was no response, so he pushed the door open and went in.

"I'm in."

In the room, Zhuang Li was at the table, he seemed to have just come back, and was changing gauze for himself.

After he came in, Zhuang Li glanced at him, then quickly lowered his eyes, and roughly tore off the gauze wrapped around his palm.

"When did you come back?" Song Minhuan put the mask on the table, and took out the glutinous rice cake in his arms.

"The mask that Master bought for you, and I brought you glutinous rice cakes, this one smells very delicious, you should try it while it's hot."

Song Minhuan found that the bloody sore on Zhuang Li's hand was not healed at all, so he went to hold Zhuang Li's wrist and let him loosen, "How can you be so direct...why are you ignoring him?"

It seemed that he was afraid that Zhuang Li would be unhappy, Song Minhuan added.

"The pastry was only bought for you, not for others."

The glutinous rice cakes on the table are soft and glutinous, still warm, and the fragrance is brewing in the room.Zhuang Li remained silent and didn't speak. Looking at the mask on the table, he followed this person all the way, so he naturally knew who bought it.

Zhuang Li raised his eyes, quietly looked at the young man opposite, and asked the question he wanted to ask.

"If one day I part ways with Shen Yingxue, who will you be with?"

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels.