The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

Saying goodbye to Yan Xingjun, Gu Yuan returned to the house, hot water had been prepared, and there was a change of clothes next to the barrel, Gu Yuan felt exhausted.

It turned out that the day had passed.

After washing off the exhaustion from his body, Gu Yuan lay on the bed and raised his hand in front of his eyes. The interspatial ring was on his finger. He suddenly got up from the bed and took out the bamboo flute.

Qingxuan Peak, as the peak of the Qing and Han immortals, is good for everything, but the bamboo forest is ordinary and can be seen everywhere in the lower world.

Because Yan Xingjun took care of it alone, the bamboo can only be regarded as grown up, whether it grows well or not is another matter.

Gu Yuan could have found a better material to make the flute, but when he saw the Qing Han Xianzun cut off those bamboos, for some reason, Gu Yuan had a different idea.

These flutes can be collected and made into bamboo flutes for Master.

When he was in the Lower Realm, Gu Yuan was forced by life, and would occasionally carve small gadgets to sell. Later, after he became an apprentice of Qing Han Xianzun, Gu Yuan didn't bother to pick up this skill anymore.

Gu Yuan's waist is lean and thin. After these days of training, his body is covered with a thin layer of muscles.At this moment, the bamboo flute given by Yan Xingjun was tied around his waist securely together with a red belt.

In the previous life, this flute was always tied around Yan Xingjun's waist.

Gu Yuan also often saw Yan Xingjun's hand touch his waist subconsciously, and then withdraw it as if nothing had happened.

Since these bamboos were carefully raised by Master, they should have feelings to some extent. In this case, let's use this bamboo to make a flute and give it to Master.

As soon as the idea came out, Gu Yuan was taken aback.

After thinking for a long time, I finally took some of it back.

Taking the carefully selected bamboo out of the interspatial ring, Gu Yuan simply sat down on the chair again, put the bamboo on the table, took off the flute around his waist, and put them side by side.

Gu Yuan is not a hesitant character, since he has already taken it back, it is better to finish engraving it earlier and give it to Master before he goes to the Sky Cave.

Compared with Yan Xingjun's original bamboo flute in size, the head and tail were cut off, and the inside was hollowed out, and the pieces were chipped off bit by bit, covering the table.

Gu Yuan came to Qingxuan Peak with no possessions. Apart from necessities, Qingxuan Peak has nothing else. It seems that the Qing Han Immortals have no other entertainment except playing the flute and practicing swords.

Without too many tools in hand, Gu Yuan simply picked up the sword and used it as a dagger.

Soon, the exquisite bamboo flute was ready. The shape was based on Yan Xingjun's original bamboo flute, but after years of baptism, the original bamboo flute has been damaged, and the patterns on it are blurred.

How about not engraving patterns at all, or engraving a piece of bamboo forest?

Just when he was about to make a move, Gu Yuan suddenly flashed Yan Xingjun's shy look in his mind.

She blushes uncomfortably, but also tries to pretend to be calm, but in fact, if she is touched a little, she will jump a long way.

When Gu Yuan came back to his senses, a lifelike rabbit had been carved on the bamboo flute. Its ears stood upright and its front paws were lifted up, looking at the person vigilantly.

This is very embarrassing.

Do you want to do it all over again?

But if it is really sent out, Master will definitely accept it.

Gu Yuan suddenly wanted to see what the little rabbit looked like when it was hanging on Shizun's body.

After a moment of silence, he threw the bamboo flute into the drawer and leaned back against the chair.

The starlight outside reminded Gu Yuan of the mole on Yan Xingjun's ear.

Helpless, Gu Yuan took out the flute again, tapped on the rabbit's ears, and found a gift box to wrap it up.

The ruthless master is as cute as this rabbit, and from time to time his ears will turn red like fire.

After Gu Yuan washed his hands, he went to bed and closed his eyes to rest.

He had a dream.

In the dream, it was something that happened in the previous life, and it was also something that Gu Yuan couldn't remember no matter how much he thought about it when he was practicing swords.

At that time, he didn't understand why the master always said that he was not suitable for cultivating the ruthless way. He said too much, so he thought that the master despised him as an apprentice.

Gu Yuan doesn't care.

Now that you have practiced the ruthless way, you don't need to care about other people's eyes.

What's more, Gu Yuan has long been mentally prepared for this.

It was also a dark night, but there was a heavy rain on Qingxuan Peak the day before yesterday, and the dark clouds covered all the stars and the moon in the sky, and the music outside the house whimpered intermittently, and then stopped again.

For a long time, there was silence.

After resting in the house for a while, Gu Yuan was about to go to bed, and just as he took off his coat, there was a knock on the door.

The one who appeared at Qingxuan Peak so late could only be Qing Han Xianzun.

Gu Yuan hastily put on his coat, and as soon as he opened the door, the smell of alcohol came over his face, making Gu Yuan almost sneezed.

"Master?" Gu Yuan looked at Qing Han Xianzun in surprise.

Qing Han Xianzun looked at Gu Yuan with drunken eyes, probably because he was drunk, he called the little apprentice inarticulately, and finally muttered softly.

Gu Yuan was very close, and it seemed to be "Gu Yuan" that Qing Han Xianzun called out.

This is the first time that Qing Han Xianzun directly called Gu Yuan by his name, and he still called it like this...

lingering.

I don't know if it was Gu Yuan's illusion, the name was held between the teeth of the Qing Han Immortal, and he spoke with a drunken voice, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

Gu Yuan has never seen such a Qing Han immortal, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Staying at the door is not an option, Gu Yuan helped the Qing Han Immortal to the chair, poured another glass of water, and put it in his hand, "Master, water."

"No water, but wine." Yan Xingjun pushed the water away and said, "I want to be drunk for thousands of miles."

On this Qingxuan Peak, where is there wine, but Yan Xingjun has been pestering Gu Yuan for wine, making Gu Yuan helpless, thinking of going to the nearby town to see if there is any wine shop that is still open.

Before he could leave, Yan Xingjun grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

"Master, this apprentice will find you some wine, please let me go."

"Don't let go, I won't let go." Frightened by Gu Yuan's words, Yan Xingjun held on tighter, "If I let go, you will leave."

Gu Yuan didn't quite understand, "I'm just going to buy wine."

"Then don't drink."

Unable to argue with drunk people, Gu Yuan could only test out, "Then water?"

"No water either."

Gu Yuan coaxed: "Then what does Master want?"

Yan Xingjun raised his head suddenly, looked at Gu Yuan with drunken eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, grabbed Gu Yuan's sleeve tightly, and cried uncontrollably, "I want you to coax me, I want you looking at me, wanting you..."

The coat that was put on hastily was torn apart by Yan Xingjun.

"Apprentice, you have never met someone who really likes someone, what is it like?"

"Master, have you met?"

"Well, it's just that he doesn't understand my mind as a teacher. As a teacher, I think day and night whether I can get his reply one day, but he doesn't understand love, just like you, my apprentice."

Gu Yuan suddenly got up straight from the bed, it was the time when the sun and the moon were staggering outside, the sky was hazy and it was not yet fully lit, Gu Yuan remembered, when he returned to the master——

"Do you want to try it? Master taught me love. After the experiment is successful on me, go teach him."

Qing Han Xianzun looked at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but started to cough, coughing so much that his viscera were about to come out, he managed to ease his emotions, and sighed slowly, "No, he still doesn't understand love."

Yan Xingjun's health was not that bad at first, but he returned from a serious injury after going to the Sky Cave, so he had to rest on the bed, don't get angry, don't drink alcohol, and avoid heavy spicy food and salt in his diet.

Fortunately, Yan Xingjun no longer has to rely on food to fill his stomach. As for the emotions and desires, although he is smiling all day long, he has never been very happy or angry.

Only on that night, after drinking, her emotions went up and down, and she even dragged Gu Yuan to drink together.

Gu Yuan had never drank alcohol before, and he didn't know that he was so bad at drinking alcohol, so he also became drunk and was about to get up when he was dragged by Qing Han Xianzun and fell to the ground.

Gu Yuan wanted to lift the master up from the ground, but his hair was entangled, and Gu Yuan only felt a pain in his head. Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and held the hair, but Yan Xingjun was restless.

Gu Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Master."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xingjun covered his mouth.

Yan Xingjun said: "Little apprentice, I..."

What a lovely and pitiful look.

Yan Xingjun: "I failed to bring things out from the cave."

Yan Xingjun stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Gu Yuan's face, but after meeting Gu Yuan's eyes, he put it down weakly.

Sky Cave!

Gu Yuan suddenly realized that Yan Xingjun was the one who went to the Cangqiong Cave to find Lao Shizi. He was plotted against and returned seriously injured. In order to save his life, half of his aura had to be dispersed and he lay on the bed.

Gu Yuan hurriedly wanted to remind him, but when he saw that the sky outside the house had not yet dawned, he realized that it was time to rest. He couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning on the bed, so he simply put on his coat and prepared to go to the kitchen to make some food.

Just this morning, Gu Yuan's clothes couldn't block the cold, feeling the coolness outside, Gu Yuan realized that his cultivation had not yet reached the point where he could block the coldness.

There is a huge cage outside the kitchen, and there are chirping chickens in the cage. When they see someone coming, they keep flapping their wings and trying to escape from the cage.

There is one less chicken in it than when Gu Yuan bought it, so it should be used by the master as a training hand.

This life is completely different from the previous life.

After cooking a bowl of millet porridge, after drinking it, there was something in my stomach, and the temperature on my body gradually became warmer.

Gu Yuan was standing in the small courtyard, watching the sun rise slowly, when Yan Xingjun opened the door.

Seeing Gu Yuan, Yan Xingjun was a little surprised: "Little apprentice, why did you get up so early?"

"I had a nightmare, come and see Master." Gu Yuan replied.

Hearing this, Yan Xingjun smiled helplessly. The little apprentice was still a child. He noticed the morning dew on Gu Yuan's body. He paused, untied his cloak, and put it on Gu Yuan, "It's cold in the morning, little apprentice It's better to wear more. Don't worry, dreams are always the opposite, apprentice don't be afraid."

Gu Yuan asked: "Master, is there something to do when you go to Cangqiong Cave?"

You must know that Yan Xingjun is in poor health and cannot go out on his own body. Even if he goes to a dangerous place such as the Sky Cave, he will divide his spiritual power into two parts. Parts are used to maintain the main body.

"I'm looking for something." Yan Xingjun answered with a smile, recalling Gu Yuan's previous words, and asked again, "Did you dream that something happened to your teacher? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all a dream, it can't be real."

Gu Yuan asked again, "Then can I go with Master?"

Yan Xingjun patted Gu Yuan's head, "The Sky Cave is dangerous, I don't feel at ease as a teacher."

This is true. In Yan Xingjun's eyes, even if the young apprentice is very talented, it is only the initial stage of Qi training. If something is dangerous, if he fails to protect the young apprentice, he will be finished.

Gu Yuan pursed his lips.

Seeing that Gu Yuan was still worried, Yan Xingjun thought for a moment, and then simply took out a lamp from the ring.

As soon as this light comes out, it will illuminate the surroundings.

Yan Xingjun handed this lamp to Gu Yuan, "This is my natal lamp, and if any danger happens to my teacher, it will be reflected on this natal lamp."

Of course Gu Yuan knew what it was.

Once entering the sect, the master will make two natal lamps for the disciples under the sect. One is placed in the master's gate so that the master can check the disciple's situation at any time, and the other lamp will be handed over to the disciple himself after he becomes an adult.

As for disciples, they will generally be entrusted to someone they can trust. At first, they will be entrusted to friends. After a long time, truly reliable friends will eventually become Taoist companions.

With the passage of time, until now, it has directly become one for the teacher and one for the Taoist companion.

Yan Xingjun should be no exception.

Yan Xingjun smiled and said, "I'll give this lamp to my little apprentice."

Gu Yuan:?

Gu Yuan raised his head in astonishment.

Seeing that Gu Yuan hadn't accepted it, Yan Xingjun simply took Gu Yuan's hand, put the natal lamp in Gu Yuan's hand, and said with a smile, "I only have this one for the master, and the apprentice should keep it safe."

Does Master really know what it means to send out the natal lamp?

Thinking about it carefully, his master usually seems to have a lot of irrational things.

It's just that even the natal lamp can be sent out, the master must be too considerate.