The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

The first time Yan Xingjun was pinched in the face was purely self-inflicted.He originally wanted to pinch the little apprentice's face to be soft, but he didn't expect the little apprentice to be so vigilant when he was sick.

Yan Xingjun hurriedly changed the subject: "No, no."

The master's face was so red, Gu Yuan didn't believe the master's words, and tilted his head: "I don't believe it."

Yan Xingjun said softly, "Really not,? Oh my little apprentice, don't ask."

If this matter is possible, let him become black history, no one will know, but the little apprentice is still so vigilant when he is sick, can't it be a fake?

!!!

Yan Xingjun said: "little apprentice, why are you up?"

He touched Gu Yuan's forehead with his hand. The little apprentice's body temperature is still a little high. "Go back and rest."

Gu Yuan was helped onto the bed by Yan Xingjun, and when Yan Xingjun withdrew his hand, Gu Yuan stopped him.

Yan Xingjun was shocked: "Little apprentice?"

Gu Yuan held Yan Xingjun's wrist tightly. Master's wrist was like his skin. It was warm and porcelain white, and it looked like a piece of fine jade.

His eyes are not fully healed,? He can only see shadows exuding halos.This light and shadow suddenly reminded Gu Yuan of the natal lamp in his arms as well.

The light is bright but not dazzling, silently illuminating the surroundings, and can restrain all the light when needed, quietly and unnoticed.

Gu Yuan blinked vigorously, trying to see the facial features belonging to the master from the light and shadow, but a sharp pain hit him, and he couldn't help closing his eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.

"Little apprentice..." Yan Xingjun looked at the little apprentice crying, panicked for a moment, and didn't dare to pull back his hand forcefully, so he half-kneeled beside Gu Yuan, his voice was extraordinarily low, for fear that he might startle Gu Yuan accidentally Wish, "What happened to the little apprentice? Did those demon cultivators do something?"

He glanced back at the corpses still on the ground, "I, as a teacher, should dismember them. Tell me, what happened?"

"It hurts." Gu Yuan said in a low voice.

Yan Xingjun asked, "Does it hurt your eyes?"

In fact, the pain was not unbearable, and it was even better than when Yan Xingjun was not there.

It's just a little tingling, like a sharp foreign object has entered the eye, and it hurts in pieces.

Not to mention Gu Yuan's previous life, just look at his childhood in this life, it's not like he didn't experience big and small injuries, and there were more than one time when the pain was hundreds of times worse than this time.

Even Gu Yuan himself didn't understand why it hurt.

He just blinked his eyes, let the tears slide down his face, felt the slight pain, but shouted, "Master, it hurts."

Yan Xingjun said distressedly, "Little apprentice, can you keep your eyes open?"

Gu Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and the eyelashes were already wet with tears. It looked pitiful and heart-melting-although Gu Yuan didn't feel any special pain.

He opened his eyes and looked in Yan Xingjun's direction.

Yan Xingjun was startled.

The little apprentice's original double pupils merged into one, and the original star-like eyes were dyed a layer of blood red, reminiscent of a blood moon in the dark night.

It is also reminiscent of what was said in the prophecy, that his little apprentice will eventually become possessed by a demon, looting the Moon Feather Sect, and bringing peace to Tu's cultivation world.

He saw the tears that hadn't been wiped away on the little apprentice's face again.

The little apprentice has always been strong, and since he became his teacher, he has never been bothered by him.Sometimes Yan Xingjun even felt that the young apprentice was older than him.

At least he understands the dangers of the world better than him.

How old is the little apprentice, and how much suffering he has endured to mature his mind at such a young age.

Yan Xingjun just glanced at it, then stood up as if nothing had happened, held the little apprentice's face, and blew into the little apprentice's eyes.

There are no distracting thoughts in mind, and I don't count who pinched whose face, how many times each pinched.Yan Xingjun only hoped that the little apprentice could feel better.

A gentle aura floated from his mouth to Gu Yuan's eyes.

Gu Yuan's vision gradually recovered, and as soon as he recovered, he saw Master's face.

so close.

As long as he tilted his head slightly forward, he could kiss Master's chin.

Well, if he pulls the master down, maybe he can kiss somewhere else.

Probably because he looked at it for too long, Yan Xingjun thought that the little apprentice's eyes were still not good. After making sure that there was no one around, he whispered again, "Little apprentice, close your eyes."

Gu Yuan looked at Yan Xingjun and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't tell Master that he could see the facts, but he was addicted to this atmosphere and refused to get out.

Eyelids are cold.

It's not particularly cold, it's slightly warm, but it's just because the temperature on top of it is much cooler than the temperature on Gu Yuan's body, so Gu Yuan has this illusion.

The sound of breathing was right above Gu Yuan's head.

The surroundings began to heat up.

Gu Yuan thought, he might really have a severe fever, otherwise how could he be so hot?

In the other eye, which was not covered by anything, the eyeballs trembled and rolled, and finally opened a line quietly.

A white neck draws a graceful arc, like the last kiss of a dying swan.

It is affectionate and solemn.

It was at this time that Gu Yuan realized that Master was practicing the way of ruthlessness, just as Master said before.

"Don't believe in fate, don't believe in the way of heaven, don't believe in everything, and don't believe in the world."

If you don't believe in anything, why do you still accept him as a disciple, why do you have to be considerate to this point.

In the past, Gu Yuan didn't understand feelings, but now Gu Yuan has been in touch with it a little bit, and before he has time to feel much, he first feels regret in his heart.

Ruthless... Road.

Gu Yuan pushed Yan Xingjun away in a panic, his eyes turned again, the red color in his eyes gradually faded, and then turned black again, the eyes split into two, and turned back into double pupils.

Before Yan Xingjun was completely relieved, he touched the little apprentice's forehead, "I still have a little fever."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xingjun got up from the bed, stroked the soft hair of the little apprentice comfortingly, took out a pot of water from the stone table, heated it with spiritual power and poured it into a teacup, and at the same time took out a small packet of medicine from his sleeve .

After brewing, Yan Xingjun cooled the water in the cup until it reached a suitable temperature before handing it to Gu Yuan, "Little apprentice, drink the medicine."

Gu Yuan took it, "Master, did you go out to buy medicine?"

Yan Xingjun nodded: "Well, it can get better sooner this way."

In fact, it is not a serious illness. As far as the body of a monk is concerned, even if he does not drink any medicine, he will recover automatically in a day or two.

Yan Xingjun made a special trip just because he didn't want his apprentice to suffer.

Gu Yuan took a sip.

The medicine was bitter, but sweeter than anything he had ever had.

Gu Yuan thought about it, no.

Not as sweet as Shizun.

Gu Yuan took another sip and said, "Master, is there nothing in this world worthy of your trust?"

Yan Xingjun said in surprise, "How is it possible?"

He laughed out loud, "If you don't believe in anything, what's the point of living?"

Gu Yuan asked: "Then what you said earlier..."

Yan Xingjun smiled and said: "Yes, as a teacher, I don't believe in others, but I believe in the people my teacher trusts."

Yan Xingjun sat next to Gu Yuan, and said: "The way of being ruthless does not mean that you are really ruthless. You think, even the way of heaven will protect people, so it can be seen that there is nothing that can be ruthless. As long as you have heart and feelings, you must have feelings. Only Only a heartless monster can be truly ruthless."

Gu Yuan pursed his lips, and asked again, "Then Master thinks, does the apprentice have feelings, is it..."

Is it a monster?

Ever since he was a child, Gu Yuan has been called "little monster" because of his double pupils. This is how he is called by his mother and brother who are related by blood, and by strangers who are not related by blood.

Even immature children call it that.

Later, when he entered the realm of comprehension, those fellow disciples praised him as a genius who cultivated the "ruthless way" on the surface, but they called him a "monster without emotion" many times in private.

He is a human, not a demon, Gu Yuan thought it was over after listening to it.

But now he discovered that the real Yaozu may have more feelings than him.

Now he is not afraid of others shouting that, but he is afraid that Master will think so.

"How come." Yan Xingjun smiled, "Didn't I say it at the beginning, you are suitable for practicing the ruthless way. Since you are not really ruthless, how can you be a heartless person?"

Gu Yuan tightened his grip on the teacup.

Inside is the medicine that Master specially ran out to buy, so it can't be spilled.

Gu Yuan controlled his strength and asked, "If the apprentice didn't say these words, if the master thinks that the disciple is not suitable for practicing the way of ruthlessness, will the master give up on the disciple?"

Yan Xingjun looked at Gu Yuan strangely, and really didn't understand why the little apprentice would say such words.

He looked into Gu Yuan's eyes, and after finally confirming that the little apprentice was not joking, he thought about it silently.

As time went by little by little, Gu Yuan's heart also cooled down little by little.

at last.

Yan Xingjun resolutely said: "You are the apprentice of my Qinghan Immortal, and there are three thousand ways. If you don't want to take the ruthless way, there are thousands of paths for you to walk. Don't you have any privileges for the apprentice of the Qinghan Immortal?"

Yan Xingjun thought for a while, and said, "Master, I remember the last treasure that was born in the Cangqiong Cave. It seems that it can wash the marrow meridian and change the way. At worst, I will grab it for you."

Gu Yuan was taken aback.

The Sky Cave would suppress one's cultivation, and secondly, the birth of the treasure meant that all kinds of dangers would occur. When people robbed it, they didn't care about the identity of the person who got the treasure.

What's more, the master went to the sky cave with a body transformed from spiritual power, and the cultivation level of that body could not even reach half of the master's own.

The Qing Han Immortal Venerable is powerful, but there is no way to resist the attacks of tens of thousands of people when his cultivation base is only half-or less.

What's more, even if they get the treasure, everyone knows that the Qinghan Immortal Venerable is for the disciples, and Gu Yuan is likely to become a target in the cultivation world.

Qing Han Xianzun didn't want the young apprentice to survive these criticisms, so it was impossible to escape, and the only way was to fight head-on.

In addition, the immortals who entered the Cangqiong Cave were not the only ones from the Qing and Han Dynasties.

Moreover, in order to maintain the energy of the Moon Feather Sect's large formation, the Qing Han Immortal Venerable may have been secretly wounded without knowing it.Under the siege of the crowd, it seems normal to be injured.

No wonder, after Gu Yuan questioned the people who entered the Cangqiong Cave, no one was willing to answer.

They were all guilty, and they were all afraid that the Moon Feather Sect would cause trouble, and they were also afraid that the siege would expose their reputation.

They are all monks who represent justice, but none of them have done anything to represent justice.

Yan Xingjun didn't notice Gu Yuan's dazed look, his peach blossom eyes were raised upwards, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Besides, if you are a small monster, wouldn't you be a big monster as a teacher?"

"Master."

"Huh?" Yan Xingjun stopped and replied.

Gu Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to say I'm sorry, but after thinking about it, with Master's character, these words should be the last thing to hear.

He said: "Thank you, Master, the disciple knows."

This master who is still shining, he must take good care of it.

Yan Xingjun tilted his head, with some doubts in his eyes.

I don't quite understand why the little apprentice would suddenly thank you.

He looked at the little apprentice's face, and suddenly remembered that he only remembered to convey spiritual power, and completely forgot to feel how soft the little apprentice's face really is.

That being the case...

Yan Xingjun said in a low voice, "Then as a thank you, can the little apprentice pinch his face for the master?"

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