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When Tong Wu woke up again, the Kunlun faction and his party were no longer in the Nanming Temple.

On the sea that seems to be calm but is actually turbulent, a round of sunset hangs on the sea level, and the warm orange light shines on Yan Jingchen. From the perspective of Tong Wu, his side face reveals unparalleled determination, but when he looks back, , but the lines instantly softened into a warm glow.

"Are you awake?" Yan Jingchen looked at Tong Wu who opened his eyes and stared at him, and gently touched his cheek.

"Hmm..." Tong Wu lay on his side and rubbed against Yan Jingchen's palm like a cat, "Have we left Nanming Palace? Where is this?"

"Leaving, at sea, let's go home."

"Oh, good home, I miss home so much."

Tong Wu didn't say anything, and when he lay down on Yan Jingchen's lap, he realized that he was sleeping on the weak water sword. Looking down from the transparent sword body, he could see the sea.Tong Wu looked at the sea, at the afterglow of the setting sun, at Yan Jingchen, at the approaching Hong Sui and the two people who were counting money on a big cattail fan not far away, and felt extremely at ease.

In fact, Tong Wu has a lot of questions to ask, but he also knows that this is not a good place.

A group of people walked separately, and before the last ray of sunset light was about to disappear, they saw a ship.

The boat was exactly the one they were on when they came, and they wandered around somewhere, and happened to be met by them on the way back, which was considered lucky.Hong Sui landed on the deck first, first went to the fellow daoist who was working on the ship, and got a room card with his help.

Raising the room card in his hand, Hong smiled and said, "I can finally sleep well. I haven't slept well all night, and my skin is not shiny."

Tong Wu: "..."

Sure enough, all women love beauty, even monks are no exception.

Several people entered the room arranged by the fellow Taoist, and the beds were divided into the same beds as when they came. Everyone stopped talking, and they were all tired and paralyzed. They each simply washed and went to sleep.

When they landed on land the next day, Yan Jingchen generously paid for a car and had them take them all the way to the entrance of the Kunlun Internet Cafe.

After paying the fare, Yan Jingchen opened the door of the Internet cafe, made a gesture of invitation to Tong Wu, and said with a smile, "Welcome home."

Tong Wu entered the Internet cafe first, followed by the others, and Hong Sui, who was at the end, couldn't help complaining: "Senior brother, you are biased."

"Huh? Partial?"

"Uh...it's nothing, I just want to spit out something to brighten up the atmosphere."

"..."

Several people went down the stairs all the way to the lobby of the Internet cafe. As soon as they appeared, the Internet cafe that was quiet just now suddenly became lively, with constant whispering.

"What's going on?" Yan Jingchen asked Lan Yue, who was sticking to his post at the counter.

"Senior brother, the news about the Nanming Temple has already spread." Lan Yue was always reticent and kept his point to the point.

"Hmm..." Yan Jingchen nodded, indicating that he understood.

At that time, Nanming Hall was in chaos. Many monks saw that the situation was not right, so they gave up the idea of ​​participating in the martial arts competition. They wanted to escape first, so Nanming Hall couldn't stop them, so they let the monks leave.

The various sects and many casual cultivators fled one after another, and they didn't think about what happened until they got out of the sea and confirmed that they were safe. They just talked about the ins and outs of the future, and finally analyzed that maybe Nanming Palace wanted to The corpse repairer from the Kunlun faction was exposed, and the Kunlun faction was going to destroy Nanming.

This version was the most seamless and reasonable, and was quickly accepted by the thousands of monks present, and each of them took it away and passed it on.

Kunlun Internet Café was originally a place where all kinds of monks gathered, and it was very mixed. With the help of many escaped monks, what happened in the Nanming Temple the night before has spread at the speed of light in the Internet cafe, and every time it is spread to several people, the version There are certain changes. So far, Lan Yue has heard no less than three versions, all of which are similar, with only slight differences in details.

Hong Sui and Zi Qing had already left on their own, Tan Xin did not leave, and stood quietly aside.

Yan Jingchen looked at him and said, "Why don't you go to rest?"

"Isn't this waiting for your consent, the head?"

"Go and rest. Last night you were seriously injured. You should take a good rest and recuperate. Let Lan Yue take care of the Internet cafe affairs for the past few days, and you don't need to intervene."

In this way, Tan Xin burst into tears, thanked him and left.

Seeing Tan Xin disappearing at the corner of the stairs, Tong Wu asked, "Where is he going?"

"Of course to go back to his own place to rest."

"...I thought Tan Xin was living in an Internet cafe all the time."

"Yes, he has been living in the Internet cafe."

Tong Wu: "..."

Tong Wu is lying in his heart——Yan Jingchen, are you kidding me?Where is the room the size of dried tofu on the first floor of the Internet cafe?Everyone said that Tan Xin had always lived in an Internet cafe. Could it be that he was sleeping on the roof like a ceiling lamp?

Yan Jingchen didn't explain, but explained a few words to Lan Yue in detail, asking him to help take care of the Internet cafe no matter how hard he worked these days, then he dragged Tong Wu back to the room.

Back in the room, Tong Wudun felt relieved, and then saw that the house had been dusty due to no one living in it for a few days, and felt sad all over.

He loves cleanliness and doesn't see dust. He ticked his fingers at the rags and brooms piled up in the corner, and those things started to move by themselves, plastering and sweeping the floor diligently, cleaning every corner of the room.

Yan Jingchen watched it, and couldn't help but whistled, "Not bad, when did you learn it?"

Tong Wu dared to laugh that he didn't have a proper head, and whistling was too damaging to the image, but when he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jingchen asked worriedly seeing his sudden change of expression.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to answer your question... I don't know when I learned this trick, it seems that after I came out of the Nanming Temple, I knew it all at once."

Self-teaching without a teacher is like suddenly being enlightened, learning something that was always considered out of reach in the past without any reason.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, but didn't say anything about it, but pushed Tong Wu to take a bath.

"You're tired from the journey, go take a shower and get a good night's sleep." Yan Jingchen said.

"Yan Jingchen, do you know something?" Tong Wu asked before closing the bathroom door with a change of clothes in his hands.

"I don't have a clue yet, take a shower first, come out and let's talk slowly."

This obviously meant something important. Tong Wu obediently closed the bathroom door, leaving space for Yan Jingchen, and at the same time allowed himself to calm down and think for a while. The moment before he fell from the big purple chime fan, a flashover suddenly occurred in his mind. what the things represent.

The two cleaned themselves up respectively, and Tong Wu ran up a pot of hot tea and handed it to Yan Jingchen.

"Yan Jingchen, what happened in Nanming Palace?"

"You...don't remember?" Yan Jingchen was a little surprised, Tong Wu's great performance was watched by many people, why didn't he himself remember?

"Didn't I fall down and faint, what can I remember?"

"No, you did fall, but you didn't faint."

Yan Jingchen explained in detail how Tong Wu begged himself to give him blood, and then subdued Lin Li and Cuihuan. After listening to the whole process, Tong Wu frowned so much that he could kill a fly. He had no impression of these things at all!The last memory stays when I fell from the big cattail fan, and the last thought is: I must have hurt when I rubbed it.

Then there is no more, the ghost knows that there will be so many things beyond his imagination!

"You said, 'I' woke up after drinking blood and called myself my lord?"

"Yes……"

"...that's a good name for Secondary School..."

"Hehe, heroes see the same thing."

Tong Wu thought about it, but he still couldn't figure it out, but he felt that he had done one thing wrong all along. He should tell Yan Jingchen about the strange long-haired beauty who often ran into him when he entered the meditation.

After sorting out his thoughts, Tong Wu told Yan Jingchen about the long-haired beauty.

"I don't even know who he is, but he came out again and again to warn me, telling me not to dream of being with you. He said I'm not good enough for you."

After listening, Yan Jingchen was also dumbfounded.

He never asked Tong Wu what the world would look like after entering meditation, it was all the monk's own business, just like he, as the head of the Kunlun School, since he took over the order of the head, what he can see after entering the meditation will always be The past of the Kunlun School, the essence of the cultivation of the heads of the past dynasties are all in the head order, let him ask for it, but you must not reveal it to others.

In a sense, the world after entering samadhi is a monk's dream, no matter how powerful a monk is, if someone sees his "realm", it is tantamount to exposing the door.

So Tong Wu didn't tell, Yan Jingchen never asked, but he didn't know that his "realm" was not simple.

Holding Tong Wu's hand, Yan Jingchen's tone was full of annoyance, he didn't know how Xiao Wu resisted so many times in the past, "Why didn't you tell me, you..."

"I'm afraid you're worried, you're so busy every day, how can you bother you with these little things."

"Your matter is bigger than the sky to me."

"Sweet talk again, I really lost to you."

Yan Jingchen insisted that what he said was not sweet words, what he said should be a firm oath.

Tong Wu shook his head and suddenly thought of one thing, "Actually, I'm not sure. If the situation is the same, then I suddenly lost consciousness and didn't know what I did or said. This is not the first time."

"What!" Yan Jingchen complained, Tong Wu had never mentioned such a big matter.

"One time when I was talking to you, my mind suddenly went blank. By the time I realized what happened, you had already dragged me out."

Yan Jingchen felt a little distressed, he felt that Tong Wu shouldn't hide this, but he also knew that he was always well-behaved and didn't want to cause too much trouble for himself.

"You!" Yan Jingchen couldn't bear to speak harshly to Tong Wu, scratched his nose, and pulled him into his arms again, "If you encounter such a thing in the future, you must tell me everything. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I'll tell you everything, and I'll tell you as soon as possible." Tong Wu said perfunctorily.

"Your situation is special. I don't want to take any risks. You should be more careful these days. As for what happened in the Nanming Temple, I have to investigate again."

Tong Wu muttered a few words, but Yan Jingchen didn't hear clearly, and looked at the person carefully, only to find that the child was so tired that he fell asleep.

Anyway, I've been tense for several days, it's time to get a good night's sleep.

Hugging Tong Wu to the bed, Yan Jingchen also leaned against him, and the two leaned together and fell asleep.