From the perspective of the outside world, Lin Chongyu is already dead, and Gongsun Ling used secret methods to exchange his soul for another soul in his body.

But no one cares about it anymore.

Anyway, no matter how similar skins are, they cannot escape death after all, with iron bodies and flowing souls.What is valuable is not this person, but this pair of skins.

One day, Lin Chongyu planned to see the spiritual plants he had planted in Lengwu Mountain's spiritual fields.

The weather was cold, Lin Chongyu didn't feel anything, and came out wearing only one piece of clothing.The north wind whistled past his ears, and along with the sound of the wind, there were also the discussions of several ghost cultivators.

"Do you feel that since he changed his soul, the Lord's love for him has only increased?"

The other immediately retorted: "Peting is a fart, but it's just a plaything that the Lord is happy to tease. The previous one was also a pet, and in the end it didn't just kill it!"

The third one echoed: "Yes, it's just a stand-in, and I don't think it's proper at all. I'm sure I'll be tired of by the Lord soon."

"..."

Lin Chongyu rubbed his face and walked away quietly.

He didn't want others to know that he was Lin Chongyu himself, so as not to expose the cruel fact that he was just a grass.

In comparison, being a stand-in or a plaything doesn't matter.

Anyway, the object is Master, it doesn't matter what it is, he can cooperate with it.

Of course, the master said that it doesn't matter what he wants to do, whether he is Lin Chongyu or Yougucao, with him around, no one dares to do anything to his disciples.

Lin Chongyu said: "Master is mighty, but I want to play fun role-playing."

Master: "?"

Lin Chongyu blushed, and quickly denied: "It's nothing, nothing."

Gongsun Ling asked a few more questions, Lin Chongyu's face became more and more red, but he didn't let go.Gongsun Ling looked at him thoughtfully.

Lin Chongyu changed the topic in embarrassment, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately the master didn't understand this.

But Lin Chongyu forgot that only his master is not interested, there is no one that his master wants to know but doesn't know.

Therefore, when the master took out the dream Yin Xun and played the familiar tune, Lin Chongyu was in a bad mood.He didn't want Master to enter his memory dream and see the picture of him watching movies under the covers in his previous life.

He will die on the spot!

While the melody was still playing, Lin Chongyu rushed over and wanted to take the Mengyin Xun from Master's hand.

He rushed too fast, did not stand firmly when he stopped, and fell forward.

Gongsun Ling raised his eyebrows, let him take the Xun away, and accepted the apprentice's embrace by the way.

After getting the Xun, Lin Chongyu's tense mind relaxed, and then he sensed the aura that belonged to the master, enveloping him overwhelmingly.The body that had just relaxed suddenly tensed up again.

Gongsun Ling was in a good mood and stroked his hair: "If I want to fall asleep, I can fall asleep even without the assistance of any spirit treasure."

Lin Chongyu's expression froze, and then he said seriously: "Master, no matter how intimate the relationship is, you must respect the other party's wishes."

"You're right." Gongsun Ling nodded, "So—"

Gongsun Ling stopped in the middle of speaking, and Lin Chongyu looked up in surprise, only to see the master looking at him with half-raised eyelids, leaning close to his ear, and asked in a low voice: "So, are you willing to let me fall into a dream, little one?" Heavy Feather?"

Lin Chongyu's head suddenly became dizzy, and he nodded in accordance with Gongsun Ling's words.By the time you react, it will be too late.He only saw Master standing up straight, looking down at him with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Master's beauty, he can't stand it without doing anything, not to mention, Master used beauty so consciously just now...

No one can stand it!

Lin Chongyu rubbed his face again, thinking desperately: Whatever, it's not like Master doesn't know that he is an old pervert anyway.

He stuffed the xun he had just snatched back into Master's hand, turned around and walked to the side of the couch consciously, lifted the gauze curtain and sat down, saying: "Come on."

Gongsunling rubbed the dream-yinxun in his hand with his thumb, paused for a moment, and said, "Since you allowed me to dream, why don't you just tell me directly?"

Lin Chongyu opened his mouth, and typed a draft in his stomach, how to explain it.After a long silence, Lin Chongyu said with difficulty: "Master."

"En." Gongsun Ling responded.

Lin Chongyu didn't start: "Just...don't push yourself too hard."

Gongsun Ling: "..."

In the end, Gongsun Ling did not enter Lin Chongyu's dream.

As soon as Gongsunling said "forget it", Lin Chongyu's eyes showed a little regret.It flashes by, hardly noticeable.

It's just that Gongsun Ling now has this person in his eyes and heart.As long as Lin Chongyu is by his side, Gongsun Ling's attention must be on him.Therefore, he naturally noticed the slight change in the little apprentice's expression.

Gongsun Ling looked at him and suddenly laughed.

Duplicity of the little guy.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you, you obviously want it, but you don't want it." Gongsun Ling's tone was still rising, with a faint smile.

The rest of Gongsun Ling's life, for a hundred years or a thousand years, will only belong to him alone. If that's the case, why not play with him and coax him?

With the beginning of spring, the shadow of the Lord's infatuation gradually dissipated from the disciples of Fengyan Mountain.All affairs in Fengyan Mountain returned to normal, including the classes of the young disciples.

Not long ago, Duchen Xianzun retreated, and when the spring breeze blew, Duchen Xianzun's mountain gate was also blown open.

Early this morning, all the disciples received a letter of spiritual notification, and in the afternoon there will be a comprehensive class on the sealing spirit technique of Duchen Xianzun.

Lin Chongyu woke up a long time ago, but because the master was still sleeping, and his body was locked in the master's arms, he couldn't move, so he didn't get up.

He couldn't help sighing, it's a good time, it's not so good to be lazy like this.

The morning light shone through the carved window panes in front of the couch, casting a ray of golden light on Gongsun Ling's hair, faintly reflecting the smooth outline of the master's profile, and every arc was perfect.

Lin Chongyu blinked his eyes and eased his terribly beating heart.

Suddenly, his spiritual consciousness fluctuated slightly, and he thought: "Who sent the spiritual letter this early in the morning?"

In doubt, he stretched out his right hand out of the quilt, moved his index and middle fingers, and a letter of notification appeared at his fingertips.

Looking at the class notice on Lingxin, Lin Chongyu finally realized that he was still a disciple of Feng Yanshan who needed to attend class.

Thinking that the method of sealing the blood of the demon clan that he saw in the dream of the five elders was related to Duchen Xianzun, Lin Chongyu decided to go to class.

Lingxin dissipated in the form of aura at Lin Chongyu's fingertips.

Lin Chongyu looked at the fading aura and muttered: "The class of Duchen Xianzun is too boring, it would be better if the teacher's class."

Then he must not doze off.

Of course, whether you can listen to it is another matter.

"is it?"

Lin Chongyu was startled, and turned his head to meet Master's half-opened eyes.

"It's not impossible." Gongsun Ling said with a smile.

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