As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Bizhang is also a good friend.

He saw that Xiao Yunjian seemed to be curious about his identity as a woman.

He also explained with a smile: "I used to practice Wuqing Dao, and I always thought about being a woman, so it was much easier to do things."

He paused, then smiled and said: "But I didn't expect that I was still attracted to the man."

After all, he and Shen Yaotian looked at each other and smiled again.

He said again: "At that time, my ruthlessness was revealed, and my cultivation could not restrain my blood nature, so I hid in Wusu. Then, I came back as a man with Ah Yao."

They are familiar with Wusu.

But a few days ago, Fu Ying was sent here to get married.

That place is the place where the six realms don't care.

It is the most chaotic and turbulent.

Bizhang ruthlessly told the truth, his cultivation was exhausted, he lived there for hundreds of years, and he really didn't know how he survived.

But now seeing him and Shen Yaotian's good looks, even the pain in the past can be forgotten.

It's just that they don't know what hardships and obstacles the two of them have gone through, and now they are together again.

After the greetings, I ate the meal made of melons and fruits grown by myself.

Then he talked a lot before returning to his room.

Now there is only one bed in the house.

Xiao Yunjian glanced at it and sighed unconsciously.

He spoke softly, but Ling Zhi still listened to him.

Ling Zhi moved the table a little closer, and said, "This table is quite spacious."

"You actually want to make do with one night here?" Xiao Yunjian glanced at the "large" table Ling Zhiyan said, and said, "I'm afraid you have an eye disease! This table is tall and small, with four How can I sleep with three legs dangling."

Ling Zhi cast his eyes on the chair again.

Xiao Yun cast a sideways glance at him and said, "Get on the couch."

He told himself in his heart that Ling Zhi was also his savior.

There is no reason to let the savior suffer for him.

But the mouth is still not forgiving.

It's venomous as hell.

Ling Zhi's eyes were bent, and there were little lights shining in the dark pupils.

It is like thousands of stars in the night, dazzling and dazzling.

Ling Zhi said, "Okay."

It seemed more like he was afraid that if he was one step late, Xiao Yunjian would regret it.

Every moment, he must hold it in his hand.

Xiao Yunjian can no longer be asked to leave.

The bed is not wide enough.

The two lay side by side, their hands and feet bumping into each other awkwardly.

Xiao Yunjian made a mistake.

But the inside is next to the wall, and he can't sleep on the wall sideways.

I had no choice but to bind my hands and feet and curl up my body even more.

But even so, he was still stretched.

From time to time, he knocked on Ling Zhi's arms and thighs.

Ling Zhi felt his predicament.

He pursed his lips, but also gave way to the edge.

Separated by a Chu River Han border.

The distance now makes Ling Zhi even breathe sweet and greasy.

All that could be smelled in the nasal cavity was the smell of Xiao Yunjian's body.

That smell is familiar, but it has not been so similar to smell in more than three hundred years.

Refreshingly condensed into his chest, smoothing the traces in his heart.

He didn't dare to ask for more.

He was even more afraid that his extravagant expectations would push Xiao Yunjian even further.

Perhaps there is not much time left to get so close to Xiao Yunjian.

Ling Zhi could only treat him better.

better...

Maybe it will keep him.

Xiao Yunjian is a character who can fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow.

At this time, he could not sleep for a long time.

He turned over from the posture facing the wall, looking up at the old eaves and beams.

Sighed softly.

Ling Zhi tilted his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yunjian was startled by his sudden sound, and almost sat up directly from the bed.

Patting himself on the chest, he said just now: "Are you still asleep?"

Ling Zhi hummed, and made up a random reason: "Maybe it's been a long time since I came back, but I have a lot of thoughts."

Xiao Yunjian is not the same.

It's just that there are many happy days in the Supreme Immortal Gate.

But it always told him not to forget the last painful time.

He groaned and turned back again.

Pulling on the fluffy quilt, he covered his head and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

He no longer responded to Ling Zhi's words.

But he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed.

He didn't want to move, and he was even more afraid that if he moved, he would touch something he didn't want to touch.

Just close your eyes and don't think about anything.

In this way, he fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing that his breathing became long and steady, Ling Zhi suddenly curled the corners of his mouth.

He got closer and closer.

He knew that the weather was turning hot, Xiao Yunjian had always been a greedy person.

And his own body temperature is lower than ordinary people.

Xiao Yunjian will entangle himself.

He was right.

Xiao Yunjian woke up in the morning, but what he saw was a scene of himself clinging to Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi lay upright on the bed with his hands folded in front of his abdomen.

Rules as hell.

And myself-

He circled up with hands and feet, using Ling Zhi as a sharp weapon to relieve the heat.

Like a monkey climbing a tree, it hung on Ling Zhi's body.

He hastily withdrew his hand, his heart beating twice.

But also a little flustered.

His keen five senses made him feel the footsteps of people outside the door.

It should be Shen Yaotian.

He waved his hands in a hurry, but he didn't pay attention, and the touch "woke up" Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi's eyes were clear when he opened them, but he didn't care about his movements, he just said softly, "Good morning, Ah Jian."

It was only in this way that Xiao Yunjian withdrew his sleeve that was pressed under Ling Zhi.

He snorted without a smile on his face: "Morning."

What was suppressing was his own uncontrollable embarrassment.

But I didn't have time to figure it out——

Obviously he hugged it up, but the sleeves were pressed against Ling Zhi's body.

Shen Yaotian came to talk to them, and today he would go to the Supreme Immortal Gate to retrieve the book that wrote the solution to Mengzi's curse for them.

And Bizhang, the other master, stayed with them in the small courtyard.

Ling Zhi didn't like talking at all, and he treated ordinary people with indifference.

What's more, when he started, Bizhang had already left the Supreme Immortal Sect and hid in Wusu a few years ago.

Not to mention, Xiao Yunjian who was 50 years later than him.

They were a little speechless.

But Xiao Yunjian is usually a sociable person, and Bizhang is also good-tempered.

The two of them clung to each other one after another.

Speaking of the fact that both of them are Wuding Peak living in the Supreme Immortal Gate, there is a lot more to talk about.

It is said that the pear trees full of trees on Wuding Peak often bloom in four seasons. From a distance, it looks like snow has fallen all over the branches.

He also mentioned the hot spring in the middle, and it is said that it is the effect of improving cultivation.

Ling Zhi looked at Xiao Yunjian like this.

So high-spirited, exactly the same as his former A Jian.

He has no amnesia.

He remembers everything.

He is A Jian who melted all together.

Even this admonishment may loathe him even more.

But now I still pinch his soft heart——

Insatiable.

At least... Ah Jian didn't push him away.

No?

After half a day, Shen Yaotian took the book and returned.

He took the handkerchief Bizhang handed him in a busy manner, handed the book to Ling Zhi, and asked, "But this thing?"

Ling Zhi casually flipped through it a few times, nodded and said, "This is the book."

Xiao Yunjian naturally took the book from Ling Zhi's hand.

The book is not thick, and it doesn't weigh much in the hand.

He casually flipped through a couple of pages, and saw the four words "Curse of Mengzi" appearing in front of his eyes.

"The Mengzi curse is not common, but there is also a solution—"

"You need to use the Xuanming grass grown in the Xuanming illusion as medicine to get the solution."

After Xiao Yunjian finished reading this sentence, he closed the book.

He frowned.

Suspended illusion?

Where is that?Where is it again?

He had never heard of it.

Ling Zhi also shook his head: "Brother, do you know where this hanging illusion is located?"

Shen Yaotian also shook his head.

He just saw that there was something about Mengzi's curse written on it.But did not look too carefully.

Xiao Yunjian opened the book again.

Generally speaking, when a geographical location is mentioned, a few brief sentences will be attached.

He thought about it and found out some clues from the book.

Just flipping through a few more pages, I saw that some sentences were written with the illusion of suspense.

He read: "It is rumored that the Xuanming Illusion stands on the westernmost side of the sky, at the junction of half-yin, half-yang, half-light and half-dark. I spent my whole life and finally found it. I hand-drawn this map to provide clues for future generations .”

A map was scribbled on the next page.

Mountains, rivers and seas are intertwined, which is already chaotic.

Not to mention that it seemed to have been soaked in water, and the water stains stained a large area.

Xiao Yunjian frowns.

However, Ling Zhi said: "As the years change and the rivers and seas change, this ancient book has been preserved for an unknown period of time, and many things have long been inconsistent. However, the westernmost side mentioned in his book is the same as the half-yin, half-yang, half-yin It is bright and half dark, but it can give us many clues."

Xiao Yunjian leaned back, and his whole body was leaning against the back of the chair.

He let out a snort, ruffling his hair with his fingers.

Ling Zhi took a look at his black hair wrapped around his fingertips, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed in an instant.

He made a formula casually, and then tricked a bird to flutter a few times, and landed on his fingertips.

He said to the bird: "Tell Chong Yu to check this hanging illusion."

The birds chirped, as if they understood it, and spread their wings back to the sky.

After a while, its shadow was gone.

"This is...?" Shen Yaotian raised his eyes to look at the bird, with some surprise hidden in his eyes.

Xiao Yunjian explained with a smile: "The chief priest in my palace belongs to the Chongming bird family, and is very good at communicating with these birds."

This time, he went to the lower realm alone.

Qinglin said several times: "Shenjun, but do you want my subordinates to accompany you?"

He thought about what happened in the Pengzhou mansion in the past, but he didn't want Qinglin to go with him.

Then he casually said that Yan Chongyu wanted to return to the Chongming Bird Clan, and he needed him to take care of the Tingyun Palace for him.

But now that the birds are released, Yan Chongyu is still in the Tingyun Palace.

Being stared at by Qinglin's big innocent eyes, he couldn't make out his mind, only knew that Qinglin was full of resentment towards him.

Always asking, when will he return to the Chongming Bird Clan.

Yan Chongyu's news was not that fast.

On the contrary, Bizhang propped his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "I have a vague impression of this suspenseful illusion—"

"That's when I was still in Wusu, and I heard about it at the wine shop. You also know that Wusu has always been a place where good and bad people mix, and half-demons and half-demons are all here, so the news is more well-informed."

"I seem to remember that a fallen demon once boasted after drinking that he had been to this hanging illusion, but I don't know if it is true or not."

Xiao Yunjian paused for a while for the teacup he picked up, and swung it around his mouth for a while, but he didn't drink it in the end.

He said, "Master, what's next?"

Bizhang said again: "The monk said that he was abandoned by the disciples to the west when he was going down the mountain to practice. He didn't know the way, so he went further and further west. When he saw the jungle, mountains and rivers, there was an isolated island Normally standing erect. Just at the junction of light and darkness, and the separation of Yin and Yang, a thunderbolt struck down. He heard passers-by say in a trance that it was the manifestation of a suspended illusion."

Xiao Yunjian put down the undrinked teacup, bent his knuckles and knocked on the table, said: "It is true what is said in the book, and this monk also saw the Xuanming illusion at sunset. I also know from his mouth , the people who lived next to the Xuanming Illusory Realm also knew about this legend."

Bizhang said, "Exactly."

Xiao Yunjian stood up and patted his sleeves.

Bowing and making a bow, he said: "Then I would like to thank master and uncle, we will set off immediately, and we will not beg for mercy."

Ling Zhi's heart froze, and he said anxiously, "So urgent?"

Xiao Yunjian didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, and as if he deliberately refuted, he said: "Could it be possible, aren't you worried?"

The author has something to say: Hey~ We slept together!