I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

The next day, it began to rain on Lengyue Peak.Outside the window, the sound of the rain hitting the bamboo leaves of Xiangfei is leisurely and pleasant, and the gurgling water flows down the mountain along the Qingyan.

Wen Yan slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he was still lying on the side of Gu Jianhan's bed. The movement of getting up was a little louder, and his bones squeaked.

Wen Yan stretched as usual, and after all the muscles, blood and sympathetic nerves in the whole body were awakened, he realized where he was belatedly, and at this time the person on the bed had long since disappeared.

I was really sleepy last night, my eyelids were fighting, my head sank and I fell asleep on the spot.But Gu Jianhan didn't drive him away, it was unexpected.

The book said that no one should be in his sleeping room at night.

Wen Yan couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it anymore, anyway, it's all in the past.He casually scratched his hair with his hands, and pressed the upturned locks, but suddenly he felt a little water, which was cool, inexplicably reminiscent of melted frost.

What, Wen Yan thought, could it be that Gu Jianhan sleepwalked and gnawed on his head twice?

He wanted to find a bronze mirror to see if there was anything strange in his hair, but he saw the portrait on the opposite side at a glance, and thought to himself that he was lucky, but he couldn't find the bronze mirror, but saw two letters on the desk.

The recipient of the letter is Ahan, and the signature is Brother Ya.

Wen Yan almost vomited out the meal overnight, and felt very uncomfortable for no reason.

Maybe it's just because the person is so greasy.

He didn't want to read these things, and he didn't want to take the risk of being darkened by Gu Jianhan because of such things, so he hurriedly moved away from the Fang Shuan and prepared to leave first.

The bamboo door was kicked to pieces by Wen Yan last time, and now the Luoxing Pavilion has been replaced with rune restraints. The simple and smooth lines of the cold moon gleamed coldly at the door. Wen Yan stretched out his hand to touch it, and heard a clear sound Jian Xiao.

Unable to get out.

This main door can’t go out, maybe there are other exits, Wen Yan knew his own strength, so he didn’t hang himself on this tree, but went out of the bedroom to look for other doors...or the windows were also closed. OK.

As soon as he went out, he saw his unlucky master sitting and drinking tea with a white-haired boy.The boy's long hair reached his waist without a crown, and he was wearing a silver-trimmed winter robe with complicated dark patterns, and fluffy velvet cloud shoulders on his shoulders.

This is Futian's... Are people in their cultivation world so afraid of the cold?

Gu Jianhan flicked his sleeves and put down the teacup, turned his head and looked at him coldly, Wen Yan didn't know why, before he could speak, he heard a clear and bright young voice.

"Jian Han, is it my eyesight?" Dong Zhixue almost dropped his jaw in shock, "Why is there someone in your room... or your little apprentice!"

"You also know that he is my apprentice?"

"Eh?"

Gu Jianhan didn't answer, got up and took a few steps towards Wen Yan, Wen Yan felt that today's master seemed to be different, as if... a little more energetic, not as lifeless as before.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Once this person is energetic, even the end of his eyes seems to be stained with a little anger, and his deep eyes become brighter.As the distance between the two drew closer, Wen Yan realized that his master was whiter than snow. In the past, his face was always pale and pale, and there was always a look of sadness and predation that seemed to be there, but today it is much better. .

And all of this is because of this person in front of him?

"Dong Zhixue—the head of the Qingxu sect, in the late stage of the tribulation, often in the form of a human youth, very good at refining incense, gentle and cute, likes raising sheep, has a collection habit, once attracted Gu Jianhan as a confidant, and was brutally murdered by the demon king .”

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up and meet your Uncle Dong, he has something for you."

"Wow! Jianhan, you! You know how to squeeze my wool!" Dong Zhixue said angrily, and drank the first tea of ​​Xueding Tianshan in the cup, without feeling distressed at all.

Although this golden finger is really indispensable to him, there are always moments when Wen Yan would rather not know everyone's ending.

These two people had such a close relationship, but in the end they turned against each other and died more miserable than the other.

Just for a man, why bother.

"Leng Yuefeng disciple Wen Yan, pay my respects to the master."

"Hmm... Just call me Master Dong. If you don't mind, you can also call me Zhixue."

There is no airs at all.

Wen Yan liked to get along with such people, and unconsciously grinned brightly: "Uncle Dong."

"Shout people, just call them well, what are you doing laughing so stupidly? I'm afraid people won't know you're a fool?"

"Huh? Master?"

Dong Zhixue glanced at Gu Jianhan's face, then at Gu Wenyan's expression, and suddenly Fuzhi burst out laughing heartily, with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, she simply didn't have the demeanor of the head of the first sect of righteousness.

He carries the coercion of the seventh-level wind system on his body, no matter how he covers it, he can't be as tight as Gu Jianhan, and it is very obvious when his emotions are exposed.Gu Jianhan frowned imperceptibly, stretched out his fingers to touch Wenyan's heart, and opened a single-person defensive barrier.

The pressure on Wen Yan disappeared in an instant, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover the place Gu Jianhan touched just now, thinking that this master is sometimes quite good.

And...it turns out that this is the feeling of being protected by an enchantment.

"It just happened that I just refined a furnace of incense a few days ago, and the finished product is only a small box. I wasted a lot of heavenly herbs and demon pills. The effect—probably—is very fragrant?"

"If you can't get it right, just say it."

What a good relationship, Wen Yan secretly sighed.

Wen Yan followed Gu Jianhan to the high-ice gold silk green table, recalling the disciple etiquette described in the book, Gu Jianhan had already sat cross-legged on the fine velvet cushion.

"Do you still want me to serve you to sit down?"

Wen Yan shivered from the cold, and sat down with Gu Jianhan.His master was wearing a very plain robe today, with a sky-blue cloud embroidered crane cloak on it, and the long belt hanging down his waist, which happened to be held down by him when he sat down.

Wen Yan didn't notice that Gu Jianhan's hand holding the teacup paused, and Dong Zhixue sat across from them, smiling with great interest.

"Okay, no kidding. I do have a freshly refined incense here. It can be made into a sachet and worn on the body to dispel monsters of the third level and below, and deter the monsters of the fourth level. It is quite beneficial. Although it is rather tasteless to you, Jianhan, it is still useful to us Xiaoyan, at least it is convenient."

Dong Zhixue spread out her palm, and a fairy silk sycamore wooden box carved with hexagonal icicles appeared out of thin air in her hand. When opened, there was a small cube-shaped solid incense inside.

Wen Yan glanced at Gu Jianhan, wondering if he should pick it up or not.

"However, there is a condition." Dong Zhixue blinked slightly, "Jianhan has to make this sachet yourself."

Wen Yan was shocked: "Uncle Dong, Master is very busy practicing every day, so don't make such jokes. I will stay on the mountain and leave the mountain when I reach my cultivation base. I don't need such precious incense, let alone Master. The old man condescended to embroider a sachet for me, thank you for your concern."

Gu Jianhan's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and Du Shuang, who was beside him, let out a faint sword cry of disapproval.Dong Zhixue slapped the table and laughed, those who didn't know thought he was suffering from some kind of illness.

No matter how dull Wen Yan was, he knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know which sentence was inappropriate. While lighting candles to mourn for himself, he just wanted to escape from the place of right and wrong quickly.

Gu Jianhan raised his hand to form a seal, a blue talisman ignited spontaneously without wind in the hexagram seal, but in the blink of an eye, a small sky blue sachet embroidered with cold moon patterns appeared on the jade case.

What, I didn't embroider it by myself...

Perhaps it was because the disappointment in Wen Yan's eyes was too obvious, Gu Jianhan tilted his head and looked straight over, no emotion could be heard in his cold voice.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Forget it, Jian Han, what are you fussing about with the younger generation." The culprit smiled happily, "But you little apprentice is so funny, where did you pick up the baby, I will pick one up for fun when I have time , talk about loneliness."

Are you picking up trash?Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

However, Gu Jianhan just took a sip of his first tea, and said unintentionally: "Unfortunately, I forgot where I picked him up."