Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

A piece of young bamboo growing in the corner of the wall covers the window behind it, and the layout inside the window is very vague, not clear.

Xiao Zhuo half-clutched Chu Huan's waist and put his arms around his neck, walking past the small bamboo forest with some difficulty.

When he walked to the front of the house, he staggered a step due to the inconspicuous stone steps and almost fell. Fortunately, he held on to the side wall in time to stabilize.

Before he could stand still, he looked nervously at Chu Huan, who was still awake. Seeing that he was not affected by this, his nervous expression eased, and he walked into the room.

During the movement, one can vaguely see a little dark red on the palm of the hand that was holding on to the wall just now.

This house is not too big, there is only this yard in total, but its advantage is that it is quiet.

He took Chu Huan behind the bed in the inner room, took out some soft quilts of excellent material from the storage bag, put them behind Chu Huan, and taught him to lean on them.

After finishing all this quickly, he raised his hand to check the condition of Chu Huan's meridians.

The magic energy in Chu Huan's body subconsciously faded a lot, and the magic lines on his face also disappeared, but the spiritual energy in his meridians was still very disordered.

Xiao Zhuo looked at the paleness on Chu Huan's face and was tangled up for a moment.

The demonic energy in Master's body disappeared. Although he didn't know the reason, he really couldn't feel the existence of the demonic energy now.

This kind of injury will not get better on its own if it is dragged on, but how painful it is.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhuo tightly pursed the corners of his lips and checked again. After confirming that it was correct, he sat down beside Chu Huan and made seals in his hands, tentatively introducing a ray of extremely weak spiritual power into Chu Huan's body. It kept falling on Chu Huan's complexion, and he was always ready to withdraw his spiritual power if something was wrong.

Fortunately, Chu Huan did not show any discomfort, and all the incoming spiritual power was integrated into his body.

"it works."

Xiao Zhuo's eyes regained some brilliance, and then he raised his hand and drew a rune in the void. After the obscure spell in his mouth was uttered, wisps of aura suddenly arose from this rune, which continuously spread from Xiao Zhuo's body. into Chu Huan's body.

He gave all of his spiritual power to Chu Huan, leaving almost nothing for himself.

The lip color also paled a lot.

After a while, Xiao Zhuo raised his hand to stop the rune in front of him, raised his hand to tap a few acupuncture points, his feet went limp, and he fell down beside the bed.

He took a few breaths and supported the edge of the bed, trying to stand up, but after a few unsuccessful attempts, he simply changed to a comfortable position and sat on the ground, raised his hand to hold Chu Huan's wrist and explored it.

The abnormally chaotic pulse just now has calmed down.

After the inspection, Xiao Zhuo sat on the edge of the bed and did not leave, and his raised hand was still gently holding Chu Huan's wrist.

For a moment, there was only the sound of light breathing in the entire room.

Xiao Zhuo raised his eyes and set his eyes on Chu Huan, then he let go of his thoughts, ignoring the palm that was accidentally scratched outside the door.

When he saw those magic lines just now, he was flustered for a moment, and he almost lost his mind.

He had calmed down a lot on the way from the place of crossing the catastrophe.

The demon cultivator he met when he left the village with his mother when he was young had already stamped all the demon cultivators in his heart as cruel, cold-blooded and heinous.

After losing his mother, Chu Huan, who accidentally saved him, subtly and subtly became his support, but now the two seem to have merged.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhuo suddenly paused.

No, it won't be the same.

Master has always treated him very well, although his temper was a bit cold, but he has never seen him do anything extremely cruel.

Even if he suddenly became a demon cultivator now, there must be some reason.

Besides, this matter is something that needs to be concealed, and it is normal for Master to conceal it.

What's more, these days he has been by Master's side almost all the time, but he has never sensed the existence of devil energy. Thinking about it this way, Master's way of covering up the breath is too thorough...

Before he knew it, Xiao Zhuo's focus was on not understanding his master.

Before Chu Huan was awake, Xiao Zhuo had been quietly leaning against the bed, wondering if he should ask anything after the master recovered, and how to ask?

Time passed gradually, and the sky became darker.

A little sparrow fell on the green bamboo in the yard. It looked at the window behind the bamboo with its head poking its head, chirped a few times, then waved its wings and flew elsewhere.

The few bamboo leaves that I stepped on also shook together.

In the room after that, Chu Huan, who had just woken up, was wearing a dark cassock and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, raising his hand and rubbing his forehead with a irritated face. There was a young man sitting on the bed.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, breathing slowly, and apparently fell asleep.

It took a while for Chu Huan to let go of his hands, his eyes fell on the person in front of him, and he frowned slightly.

Who is this?

While thinking about it, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to the pain, and the pain that had just calmed down surged up again.

"Well…"

There are only clouds of fog in his mind now, without any memory, and after thinking for a while, the sea of ​​consciousness begins to ache.

It was also at this moment that he realized that his other hand was being gently pulled by the sleeping boy.

Chu Huan tried to take back his other hand while holding his aching head, but he didn't expect that the young man seemed to hold it loosely, but in fact it was very difficult to let go.

Although he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was at the moment, but subconsciously, he was a little close, and he didn't even have a little bit of vigilance.

Chu Huan himself didn't realize his sense of intimacy, he just felt a terrible headache, and wanted to withdraw his hand as soon as possible, so he leaned closer and lifted the boy's fingers with his other hand.

After breaking it twice, the hand loosened by itself.

Chu Huan glanced at the boy who looked up at him, but didn't speak.

Then the young man sitting on the ground said with a dazed look in his eyes: "Master, you're awake."

They looked away for a moment.

Chu Huan heard the name clearly, and watched the young man in front of him frown more and more tightly. The mist shrouded everything in it, and it was impossible to peek into the deeper appearance.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhuo only thought that Chu Huan didn't answer because he didn't want to speak. He stood up while supporting the edge of the bed and asked, "How is Master?"

"Nothing." Chu Huan shook his head.

"Why are you here?" He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead and asked.

His memory is not complete, and it is not unexpected to ask this question according to the name of the person in front of him.

Xiao Zhuo pursed his lips and said: "When the master crossed the tribulation, the disciple..."

Having said that, he suddenly paused, clenched the hem of his clothes with his fingertips and hesitated whether to tell the truth.

"Ok?"

"The disciple met Master on the road and followed him." Xiao Zhuo replied as naturally as possible.

If the other reason is that Chu Huan will see through it at a glance. That place is some distance away from Tianyanzong and is located in a remote place. If it is not on purpose, it is impossible to go there.

"En." Chu Huan nodded.

After hearing Chu Huan's answer, Xiao Zhuo didn't continue, he was waiting.

If Chu Huan asked him, he would ask the truth. If he didn't ask anything, then he would delay for some time.

Because of nervousness, Xiao Zhuo's gaze was always on Chu Huan, paying attention to his complexion.

Only then did he realize that Chu Huan's complexion was a little paler than when he was not awake, and some traces of the blue veins on his forehead could be seen faintly.

Seeing that Chu Huan didn't seem to have any doubts, Xiao Zhuo moved a little closer, frowned and asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong?"

Chu Huan did not avoid him.

Xiao Zhuo looked at Chu Huan's face, and simply grabbed Chu Huan's hand hanging on the side, and said, "It's better to investigate."

Chu Huan nodded and agreed after seeing his questioning eyes, and his eyes were always on the young man.

He could sense the restraint between himself and the person in front of him, it seemed extremely intimate.

On the other side, Xiao Zhuo, who got the answer, then separated a ray of consciousness and penetrated into Chu Huan's body.

The previous spiritual power was only to appease the disordered spiritual power in Chu Huan's body, and no further investigation was done, but apart from those Chu Huan had no other injuries.

As long as the cultivator who crosses the tribulation can successfully survive the thunder calamity, the trauma will naturally heal at all times, so Xiao Zhuo ruled out the trauma at first.

After a while, Xiao Zhuo's movements suddenly paused, he has been ignoring a place - the sea of ​​consciousness.

But as long as it is a monk, everyone knows that if you let the spiritual consciousness of others enter your own sea of ​​consciousness, it is equivalent to entrusting your life to that person.

Xiao Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Master, perhaps the Sea of ​​Consciousness is injured, disciple..."

"can."

Chu Huan didn't listen to what Xiao Zhuo said later, and his tone was tinged with impatience caused by headache.

He knew that his consciousness was hurt, and because of the consciousness that the man in front of him penetrated just now, Chu Huan was sure that he could not cause any harm to him.

After hearing Chu Huan's affirmative answer, Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but feel some warmth in his heart, and then plunged his spiritual consciousness into Chu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness.

When he checked at first, Xiao Zhuo didn't find anything abnormal. After he checked carefully again, he found that there were a few shallow cracks in Chu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness, which was different from the calm spiritual power in his body. , which was clearly severely damaged.

He frowned slightly, trying to repair the cracks, his expression a little serious for a while.

Chu Huan lowered his eyes and glanced at the young man who was acting cautiously in front of him. His inner consciousness became more comfortable because of his spiritual consciousness, and Chu Huan's mood also improved a little.

The person healing him in front of him didn't sit on the bed, but stood on the ground with one leg, and half-kneeled in front of him with the other leg. The hem of his clothes was pulled away a little, and his movements seemed a bit forced.

Chu Huan watched quietly for a moment, then pulled him onto the bed.

The longer he watched Xiao Zhuo, the more curious he was about what the restraint between the two was, because Xiao Zhuo had no malice towards him in his consciousness.

"!"

Xiao Zhuo stared blankly at Chu Huan, who was pulling him into his arms, but did not dare to move.

Because of the love|poison he fell in last time, Chu Huan got used to avoiding him for a long time, and Xiao Zhuo also tried his best to abandon all the intimate actions before.So he was at a loss for Chu Huan's closeness for a while.

"Continue." Chu Huan said: "Don't pay attention to me."

"Ah, good." Xiao Zhuo came back to his senses, and reluctantly put his energy into Chu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a long while, Chu Huan found the faintly familiar mark by feeling. He raised his hand to caress the mysterious dark pattern, and remembered it in his heart.

Xiao Zhuo didn't know what Chu Huan saw, he could only feel the back of his neck being touched a few times, the force was very light, and it was hard to ignore.

Xiao Zhuo felt a little uncertain in his heart, he heard that touching the sea of ​​consciousness would make monks happy, could it be that the master acted like this because he was happy?

Then Xiao Zhuofu took another look at the severely injured Consciousness Sea in front of him, with more thoughts in his eyes.

Thinking about it now, Master has been a little bit wrong since he first woke up...

Chu Huan didn't care about Xiao Zhuo's thoughts, but only concentrated on looking at the back of his neck again.

Then he found that the pattern only appeared when he wanted to see it, and then it disappeared, making it difficult for people to notice.

Most of Chu Huan's attention was on there.

Xiao Zhuo wanted to say something halfway, but seeing that Chu Huan didn't pay attention, he had no choice but to ignore his movements as much as possible, and continued to tentatively repair the injury in front of him, and he concentrated again after a while.

The injury was too serious and it was difficult to heal it, Xiao Zhuo only managed to heal a little, and then he lost his energy.

"Master..."

After Xiao Zhuo withdrew his consciousness, he touched the back of his neck uncomfortably, looked up at Chu Huan and said, "The sea of ​​consciousness is seriously injured."

"Besides memory damage, is there any other feeling?"

Damage to the Sea of ​​Consciousness often affects not only the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but abnormalities in many places.

Chu Huan paused for a moment with the hand placed by his side, and did not answer immediately. Although Xiao Zhuo's treatment was far from being able to cure the root cause, he was much more comfortable than before, and his head did not hurt as much as when he just woke up. So Chu Huan's thinking became clear now.

"Master, do you still remember the disciple?" Seeing this, Xiao Zhuo confirmed his guess just now in his heart.

"I don't remember." Chu Huan said honestly after hearing Xiao Zhuo's straightforward question.

The smile was shallow, and with a little effort the curvature of the corners of the mouth was evened out.

Since the young man in front of him had already asked, he didn't bother to hide it anymore.

And he knew he could control it.

"Is it amnesia...?"

Xiao Zhuo was still stunned when he heard the expected answer.

"Yeah." Chu Huan nodded as he looked at the young man in front of him in a daze.

"Master's memory damage is mostly due to the heavy damage in the Consciousness Sea." Xiao Zhuo came back to his senses and said.

But he couldn't figure it out for a moment, why was the sea of ​​consciousness the most injured during the tribulation?

Chu Huan did not push Xiao Zhuo out of his arms, but nodded after hearing Xiao Zhuo's words.

After Xiao Zhuo knew that Chu Huan had lost his memory, instead of facing Chu Huan with trepidation like before, he unconsciously leaned into Chu Huan's arms again.

Chu Huan glanced down at the less nervous Xiao Zhuo, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "You and I are master and apprentice?"

"Yes." Xiao Zhuo nodded.

"A Taoist companion?" Chu Huan asked bluntly.

The traction emanating from that mysterious rune and Xiao Zhuo's closeness to him made him have some doubts in his heart.

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