Immortals come on the moon

"What do you mean by parting ways? Where are you going?"

Song Minhuan picked up one side of the medicine powder and sprinkled it on Zhuang Li's palm, this time covering him with a thick layer, "Don't move around, the wound will be very difficult to heal if it splits."

The candlelight by the table was reflected on Song Minhuan's face, his profile was soft, his drooping eyelashes cast a shadow, and there was a smile in his eyes when he looked up.

"What's the matter, why did Master make you unhappy again, you want to run away from home?"

Not only did he want to run away from home, but he also seemed to want to take him with him.

Originally a very serious topic, when he said this, the atmosphere instantly became cheerful.Zhuang Li withdrew his hand, and the cold air emitted was useless to the person in front of him.

Song Minhuan was used to this kid's air-conditioning, so he patted Zhuang Li on the shoulder, "Tell me what's bothering you, brother, what happened? It made our little Zhuang cub want to run away from home."

As he spoke, he also brought over the glutinous rice cakes on the table, opened the skin of the lotus leaf, the white rice cakes inside were fragrant, and a layer of finely ground white sesame seeds was sprinkled on top.

The shop thoughtfully gave them small bamboo sticks, Song Minhuan poked one and put it near Zhuang Li's lips, "Try it, brother bought it for you specially, if you run away from home, you won't be able to eat such delicious glutinous rice in the future Too bad."

The corners of Zhuang Li's lips were tightened, looking at the person opposite, he was so depressed that he couldn't get up and down, this person would always have a way to make him angry, such as now.

Seeing his gloomy face, ordinary disciples would have been afraid to shut up for a long time, but this person didn't know how to write "Zhiqu" at all, so instead of shutting up, he stuffed glutinous rice cakes into his mouth .

The sweet taste spread between the lips and teeth, and the boy on the opposite side laughed, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Zhuang Li left his face with a cold face, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"You didn't answer the question I asked." Song Minhuan poked another one, feeling that Zhuang Li was a little cute eating the snack when he was angry, and he stuffed the snack into Zhuang Li's mouth, "Okay, you are junior, I will let you you."

"If you run away from home, I will definitely find you back. If you don't want to come back, I will beat you up and bring you back."

"But..." Song Minhuan's voice changed, and the smile disappeared from his eyes, "If someone took you away, then I will not let the person take you away."

"Do you think that senior brother can't beat you, and he will definitely have nothing to do with you?"

Zhuang Li didn't speak, and silence was the default.

"The method...I won't tell you," Song Min laughed happily, "If you really dare to leave, then don't let me run into you in the future, or I will definitely beat you to death."

In fact, he lied to Zhuang Li. If Zhuang Li really left, he might not be able to find him.He had a faint premonition in his heart, this seemed to be an opportunity, if Zhuang Li really left... His previous ending that seemed to be right seemed to be going back.

He filled the last piece of glutinous rice cake for Zhuang Li, "Be careful not to open the wound, and don't think too much about other things. Xiao Zhuang, there are countless possibilities for your future. There is more than hatred in life. Senior brother hopes you can see There are many other things... I don't want you to be trapped in hatred and grind every day."

He had already said this to Zhuang Li, and he paused and said, "No matter what kind of person you become in the future, you will always be right and wrong, and I will always be your senior brother...but senior brother hopes that you can be kind and kind, If you follow the righteous way, you will be no different from the disciples cultivating immortals in the world."

"No matter where you are, what you care about is the world, the people under the world and the common people in the twelve states."

Zhuang Li's expression moved slightly, his eyes were dark, and he said in a low voice, "You want me to be kind?"

"Xiaozhuang, there are many people like you in the world, and there are also many people like me. Senior brother hopes...in the world, there will be more people to protect them, so that they will no longer be slaughtered, and will no longer suffer from wars." Yang was displaced, and he was no longer framed by evil spirits and imprisoned."

"In this way... there will be fewer young and hard-working Xiaozhuangs. If we are lucky enough to meet each other someday, we will meet a young man who is unrestrained and reckless, instead of a desperado who bears a bloody feud and suffers all day long."

Song Minhuan's eyes shone brightly, and he also hoped to see Zhuang Li's youthful side.

"However, these are my wishes, and you should not just do what I say."

Song Minhuan thought for a while, made up his mind at this moment, and told the truth, "Xiao Zhuang, you have to decide your own path."

At this time, the balance in his heart has tilted, and he believes that Zhuang Li will not let him down.Zhuang Li is a real person, and he is also his junior, so he should not be defined by stereotypes.

Zhuang Li was silent for a long time, still holding the lotus leaf wrapped with glutinous rice cake in his hand, he paused and said, "So, you still choose Shen Yingxue?"

After talking a lot about believing in him, trusting him and supporting him forever, isn’t it actually still unwilling to go with him?

After Zhuang Li figured this out, his face became gloomy, and he pinched the lotus leaf in his hand twice and crushed it, as if he and Shen Yingxue were the ones not pinching the lotus leaf.

Song Minhuan: "..."

After talking for a long time, he made Zhuang Li even angrier. No matter how much he knocked on the door, Zhuang Li ignored him.

Fortunately, he thought that Zhuang Li had really listened to it!Unexpectedly, he was still struggling with who he chose, childish!

"Stubborn donkey!" Song Minhuan was also a little angry, knocked on the door forcefully, turned around and left.

After he came back, he always lived in a room with Shen Yingxue, and he didn't live in other places.Back in the room, Shen Yingxue hadn't come back yet, there were still a few sound transmission cranes on the table, and Shen Yingxue's Yunshan Sword.

Did Shen Yingxue go out without a sword?

Song Minhuan sat down at the table, Yun Shanjian liked to be close to him, so he stood up cheerfully from the table, and poked his fingertips with the tip of the sword.

"Where did your master go?"

Yun Shanjian swayed left and right on the spot, as if shaking his head, wondering where Shen Yingxue had gone.

Song Minhuan was angry with Zhuang Li, and his face was not very happy at this time, he touched Yunshan Sword, and took a side of snacks to feed Yunshan Sword.

Yun Shanjian took the snack away, and touched his fingertips by the way, rubbing them lightly.

Song Minhuan's attention was quickly diverted, he concentrated on playing with Yunshan Sword, and asked curiously, "Why are you so attached to me?"

He saw that the sword didn't seem to stick to Shen Yingxue very much, and it didn't even respond to outsiders.

Jian naturally wouldn't answer his question, Song Minhuan said to himself, "It would be great if your master was like you."

After he finished speaking, Yunshan Sword jumped into his arms, slipped into his skirt, and stuck to his skin in broad daylight.

Song Minhuan felt that the sword had some malicious intentions, as if it was playing a hooligan on him, it got into his clothes and kept moving around, as if it was curious about his body.

I don't know where it was poked, Song Minhuan's face turned so red that it could smoke.He took out the Yunshan Sword from his pocket, held it down with both hands, pursed the corners of his lips, and stared at the sword in his hand.

Yunshan Sword struggled twice in his hand, then stopped moving, as if enjoying being held in his hand.

"You..." Song Minhuan considered the possibility of reasoning with a sword, "You can't get into my clothes in the future, it's wrong."

His voice fell, and there was a noise outside.Shen Yingxue came back from the outside, her eyes fell on his face, and then slowly moved to the sword in his hand.

"What's the matter? Why is your face so red?"

Song Minhuan was always embarrassed to complain to Shen Yingxue, the sword liked to touch him, Shen Yingxue probably wouldn't believe him when he said it.

He's settled for this boring loss.

He put down the sword sullenly, "It's okay, where did Master go just now?"

Yun Shanjian sensed that he was upset, and ran over to rub him again, but Song Minhuan retracted his fingertips to keep him from rubbing.

"I just explained a few things to Lan Su," Shen Yingxue came to his side, "Did it make you unhappy?"

"No," Song Minhuan held down the Yunshan sword that was scrambling, "Master, are we leaving the day after tomorrow?"

Shen Yingxue nodded, "The token has just been given to them."

A token also made of red tassel oil came into Song Minhuan's hands, and Song Minhuan put it away.

He and Shen Yingxue still slept in the same bed at night, and now he felt a little uncomfortable, when he saw Shen Yingxue, he remembered Shen Yingxue's warm fingertips, and the touch of the bottom of the lake touching his lips, he didn't sleep well at night.

For the next two days, he and Zhuang Li also ignored each other during the day.Usually Zhuang Li followed him, but now he stopped following, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to Zhuang Li, the two of them were sullen at each other.

Meng Qi saw something was wrong, and said with a smile: "Shanshan, did you quarrel with Xiaozhuang? What's the matter, did he take advantage of you?"

This was the only thing Meng Qi came up with that could make Song Minhuan angry.

"No," Song Minhuan took a mouthful of Yangchun noodles without looking up, "We're fine."

Zhuang Li was eating on the opposite side without looking at him, and went up after eating his own noodles.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as Xiao Zhuang Zai." Meng Qi patted Song Minhuan's shoulder and comforted him, "Being as knowledgeable as him, you will be pissed to death."

Song Minhuan: "..."

Until the day of departure, Shen Yingxue waited for them outside the inn, and when Song Minhuan went out, Zhuang Li stood guard outside the door.

A puppet master identity card made of red tassel oil fell into his hand. It looked the same as the one Shen Yingxue gave him, but it was not the same.

Zhuang Li didn't say anything, gave him the token, turned around and left.

Meng Qi came over, "Xiao Zhuang knows a lot, but he can be a puppet."

"What is a puppet?"

"Try to put your hand on it," Meng Qi said. "The kingdom of the Red Moon is dominated by puppets. Puppets can control puppets. With this, you will be much safer inside."

"In distress, you can control the puppet and let the puppet help you."

Hearing this, Song Minhuan put his fingertips on it, and the red thread on it rose from the token as if alive, and wrapped around his fingertips thinly.The moment it touched his fingertips, Gousi swayed in mid-air, and then quickly disappeared.

"Puppet can easily understand your consciousness, and it will do what you let it do."

Meng Qi asked after finishing speaking, "What were you thinking just now?"

Song Minhuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he realized that the tip of his ears turned red, and he went out with the token.

What he was thinking just now... was Shen Yingxue.

Outside the inn, Shen Yingxue was standing in place. Suddenly, several red lines appeared from mid-air, and he recognized that it was the puppet. At the moment when he was about to grab the puppet, he felt a familiar aura, and he was in the original place. The ground didn't move.

The puppet silk quickly wrapped around him, wrapping around his wrist and body.

This was what Song Minhuan saw when he came out, he didn't know how to get the puppet back, he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Master, I will help you pull it down now."

Meng Qi just came out, he laughed loudly, "Shanshan, you are quite courageous."

Zhuang Li sat on the tree, looking down at the scene below.The long sword was unsheathed, a cold light brushed past Shen Yingxue, and all the puppet threads were scattered on the ground.

He met Shen Yingxue's gaze in mid-air, Shen Yingxue's eyes were calm, she looked at him for a while and then calmly withdrew her gaze.

Song Minhuan was still stiff in place, he had been a little out of his mind these past few days, and just subconsciously thought about Shen Yingxue, who would have guessed that the puppet would read his thoughts and run to entangle Shen Yingxue.

How should he explain this?

Meng Qi on the side was still fanning the flames, "Shanshan, I didn't see that you still have unreasonable thoughts about your master, and you actually want to tie your master up?"

Having said that, Song Minhuan became even more embarrassed, moved his fingertips while holding the sword, and retorted: "No."

However, he couldn't say that sentence "no extravagant thoughts".

Shen Yingxue looked at the young man in front of her, with a flash of a smile in her eyes, and asked, "Shanshan, did you miss me just now?"