I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

Gu Jianhan stretched out his hand to hold his wrist: "As a teacher, I will naturally teach you. When the time is right, I can no longer hold the sword, and it will all depend on you."

Wen Yan nodded, turned around and looked at the scarred corpse beside him, his eyes were a little dark, but he squatted down enduring the discomfort, looked up at Gu Jianhan: "Master, what should we do next?"

"It's fine for the teacher to handle it—"

"You can't let Master do all the dirty and tiring work. I'm not that useless, so let me do the rest. It's not the way to be cowering behind Master's back all the time."

Gu Jianhan looked at him for a while, then said softly: "Cut out his heart, there is a lotus stone inside, which is the original stone of formation."

Wen Yan was stunned for a while, but did as he did.

The rust on the Kongming sword was all gone, and the blade hesitantly pierced into the chest of the corpse. Wen Yan tried not to look at it and held his breath, but the sticky feeling in his hand still made him very uncomfortable.

The time was stretched for a very long breath, Wen Yan's face was pale, and he finally found the hard thing in a pile of broken flesh and blood.

"Master—"

"Well done." Gu Jianhan squatted down next to him at some point, and when he saw that he was looking for his master, he raised his hand and smoothed his hair. It may be because he woke up in the middle of the night, and his hair was messed up by sleeping. Yes, it looks very messy.

Wen Yan smiled miserably at him, his hands were covered with blood, and the next moment he fainted in his arms, his arms remained stiff.

Gu Jianhan caught him, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

When Wen Yan woke up, it was already daylight.

Gu Jianhan was sitting by the Mei Leng table, his clothes and hair were meticulous, Xianglan sat across from him carelessly, while Baizang stood aside.

He subconsciously looked at his hand, the appearance of blood was still deeply imprinted in his mind, but it was a little different.

Because it was stained with the lotus seed fragrance from Gu Jianhan's body.

He lay on the bed, looked at the dust for a while in a daze, and then slowly sat up from the bed, and when he turned his head, he saw the three people at the desk in an awkward atmosphere.

"Xianglan... Baizang?" He was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Not only am I here, but I've also helped a lot!" Xianglan said loudly, as if she was claiming credit triumphantly, "Baizang and I helped you solve the remaining four big ghosts, how about it? Are you serious? "

Wen Yan looked at the hibiscus stones on the table. Six jade stones of different sizes were placed neatly, exuding the same warm, pink and soft aura and luster, and it was completely impossible to tell that they were just dug out of the corpse.

"Thank you so much." His complexion hadn't recovered yet, and it was not polite to talk to others while sitting on the couch, so he turned over and got off the couch, and put on the outer shirt of the kendo uniform.

"Are you not injured? Have you encountered any danger?"

"She has demon power."

Before Xianglan could speak, Gu Jianhan spoke lightly.

"Didn't it say that there is a heavenly restriction?"

"Heaven's prohibition is only for outsiders. I was born as a demon in the secret realm of Huashen Valley. I grew up relying on the spiritual power inside Huashen Valley to form. Same origin." Xiang Lan said, "So Heaven's restraint is useless to me, and it can only restrain half of Baizang."

Bai Zang stood aside and nodded shyly.

"It means, let us follow by your side, that will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Wen Yan looked at them, and then at Gu Jianhan's face.

It's not bad, maybe because of the face of those hibiscus stones, I didn't say much.

"I'm so lucky to have your help."

"Brother Ayan, you seem to have changed." Xianglan propped her head and looked at him thoughtfully, "But Xiaoxiang can't say exactly what has changed."

"Could it be this stinky sword cultivator who bullied you?!"

Xianglan was thinking about what to say without holding back her words, and Baizang looked at her worriedly, but unexpectedly, Gu Jianhan just tapped the teacup lightly, and didn't yell at her.

Seems to be a default.

"No, Master didn't bully me, he treated me very well." Wen Yan smiled at them and walked into the bathroom, "You guys chat first, I'll go wash up."

However, when the door was closed, silence returned outside the door. Wen Yan supported the door with one hand, quietly looking at his slightly unfamiliar reflection in the bronze mirror.

He raised his hand slowly, remembering the bloody appearance and the bloody touch.

He was a little confused, looking at himself in the mirror, he found that there was nothing in those amber eyes.

But something new was added, and his life began to split. From now on, he is no longer an ignorant and ignorant child. What he didn't do on his birthday, he did instead last night.

This time it's heartbreaking, what's next time?

Kill directly?

This time he killed the bad guys, what will he kill next time?

In the cruel world of self-cultivation, maybe it didn't take long for him to be the one who was killed.

...

"Then are we going to find the Flower God Statue next?"

Wen Yan sat beside Gu Jianhan, and Bai Zang also sat down under his persuasion, and looked at them a little cautiously.

"No hurry, there is still one hibiscus stone left."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door of the room. Pandan and Baizang looked at each other, one turned into a flower and lay quietly on the table, and the other turned into a bird and flew towards the window lattice.

The movement was swift, but in the blink of an eye, before Wen Yan even came to his senses, the two had already disguised themselves.

"Sit down, Master, I'll open the door."

He got up and pressed Gu Jianhan's thin shoulder, but Gu Jianhan held his hand instead.

He looked up at him: "Let's go together."

He insisted on going together. Although he didn't know the reason, Wen Yan still let go of the hand on his shoulder.

They went to open the door, and Meng Zhao changed into a white crane and cinnabar plum double-breasted shirt and a pleated skirt with water patterns, and leaned against the stone wall where someone died last night, holding a long cigarette stick in his hand.The tobacco rod was propped obliquely, and it was not filled with tobacco.

"Murakami died." She said, "Seven people died overnight, and you are uninvited guests. I don't know if there is any connection."

Although she said so, her tone was light, her face was very calm, and there was no look of righteous indignation at all.

"It's true that none of them are good people, but some of them ended up being dissected and their hearts dug out just because they put a few more piles of mosquitoes in the wild in the middle of the night. Isn't it too ridiculous?"

Wen Yan's fingers curled up unconsciously. Hearing Meng Zhao's words, his expression was a bit obscure. He opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but Gu Jianhan on the side opened his mouth first.

"It's just because there were a few more piles of mountain mosquitoes in the middle of the night?" Gu Jian smiled coldly, "Meng Zhao, since you are an aborigine of corpse-scented ghosts and ghosts, you should know better than anyone else how the heinous existence of those seven people is."

"You open this clinic, what kind of people are you saving? Why do they have sores all over their bodies, why do they catch colds repeatedly, don't you really know?"

Meng Zhao put away that lazy look and watched Gu Jianhan's eyes flicker.

"This seat hopes to buy the hibiscus stone in your hand."

The expression on Meng Zhao's face broke for a moment, she looked at Gu Jianhan, and took two steps straight back, her slightly trembling voice revealed her panic.

"Do not--"

It's just a piece of jade. From the furnishings of the medical hall to the layout of the room, she doesn't look like someone who lacks that little thing. Why did she lose her composure for this?

Wen Yan looked at her pretending to be calm, and his mood was quite complicated. It's not good to embarrass someone like this, but he also knew that without the hibiscus stone, they would have no way to break the situation, and they would also have no way to get out of this place.

"Is there something unspeakable about the owner of the pavilion?" He looked at Meng Zhao with a gentle tone, "That hibiscus stone is very important to us, and when we finish the battle, all the villagers can return to their normal lives. You can also go outside to open a bigger clinic, with your medical skills, it is only a matter of time before you become a holy doctor."

Meng Zhao looked at him and smiled, the arc of that smile was narrower than Gu Jianhan's, and there was sadness in his eyes, that smile could be called sad.

"It's also important to me."

"I don't want to be a holy doctor. I just want to stay here and wait for my husband to come back."

Wen Yan was a little embarrassed: "Then when will your husband come back?"

Hearing this, Meng Zhao looked a little dazed.

"he……"

Wen Yan watched her face turn gray quickly, and her indifferent and proud eyes gradually lost their luster.

She didn't look at Wen and Gu, but turned her head to look at the crows circling around the sky day and night, as well as the thick and gloomy clouds, her voice seemed a little hoarse.

"I don't know when he will come back." She paused lightly, "but he will definitely come back."

Wen Yan really wanted to know, would she believe what she said.

Obviously already so desperate, he was still repeating the vow he made at the beginning.Is that a heartbreaker?But according to Meng Zhao's personality, it doesn't look like he will never forget the scumbag.

Or, no matter who you are, as long as you are trapped by love, will you become less like yourself?

"Master Meng, we are all within the range of the seven-star soul-locking formation, and that hibiscus stone is the original stone of the formation, which is extremely dangerous—"

"I know."

Her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear clearly when the wind was howling.

So Wen Yan stopped: "What did you say?"

"That hibiscus stone is about the original stone of the demon formation." She frowned deeply, and her eyes fell on the void, as if she didn't know where to go. "Before, Liu Zhiming made a special trip to tell pass me."

"Do you know her, the Da Neng at the peak of Transcending Tribulation, and now the owner of Huashen Valley."

Wen Yan intuitively felt that what she was about to say next would not be too easy.

How can an ordinary person get to know that kind of power?

If he hadn't had shit luck like him, he would have run into trouble and had bad luck.

"I don't want to know about you and Liu Zhiming." Gu Jianhan was a little impatient, and seeing Wenyan talking to her all the time, he felt even more irritable, "If there is any deep hatred between you and her, you can give me the Furong Stone , I can promise to avenge you, how about it?"

Meng Zhao was silent for a moment, then suddenly went crazy, and laughed sullenly. When she laughed, tears slipped silently from her eyes, staining the blush on her face.

Maybe it was a long time, maybe not even a moment, Wen Yan saw that she slowly stopped laughing, but the tears were still flowing silently along the makeup.

"After listening to my story, I will give you the Furong Stone."

It looked like she was relieved, Wen Yan thought to herself, but she seemed to like the hibiscus stone so much that she couldn't let it go.

Before Wen and Gu could say anything, she continued to speak.

"Actually, I was the original owner of the Flower God Valley."

Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Not to mention the high difficulty of the Huashen Valley Proving Ground, Huashen Swamp, and Corpse Fragrance Valley, the magnificent momentum and the monsters everywhere are not at the level that ordinary people can arrange. Just talking about the corpse fragrance ghosts and monsters, Yemen is full of birds in front of Yimei Medical Center.

Even if Huashen Valley changed hands midway, Meng Zhao would not have fallen into this situation.

"But I heard that Flower God Valley was originally a land without owner."

"That's the news from Liu Zhiming." She looked at the few passers-by on the street, remained silent for a moment, and continued, "The original Huashen Valley was all planted with brilliant red thorn roses, from the fields to the valleys, there is no place that is not unaffected. Scented with red thorn rose."

"Because it's my favorite flower."

"Originally, there were no Corpse Fragrant Jade Vine, Corpse Fragrant River, Trial Field, or Ice Field Swamp in Huashen Valley. It was not called Corpse Fragrance and Ghost Creatures, but Huashen Town. The Prime Minister and I disclosed this hospital. Because he likes cinnabar plums, we planted the silver-edged flying cinnabar plum tree in front of the house together."

She looked at the plum blossoms falling from the tree, and she didn't know who she was talking to: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Plum blossoms fell in front of the house, so a small blue and white porcelain pot was moved in the house, and I planted a small red thorn rose that I like in it. When my husband and I get along with each other, we use mortal bodies, but gods are different from people. , Even if you try your best to hide the divine power, you can't be foolproof after all, so the red thorn rose plant in the corner was nourished by the divine power, and it quickly took the shape of a human."

"My husband-in-law was very worried at the beginning. He didn't know how to explain to me when he saw the child who appeared suddenly, because he was afraid that I would misunderstand and even couldn't sleep. But in fact, I was very happy. It was our daughter. I gave it to her. It's called Pandan."

"Xianglan?" Wen Yan was shocked, and when he looked back, there was no trace of the red thorn rose on the table.

"But later, our affairs were known by the gods above the Nine Heavens." Her eyes were far away and empty, as if she was talking about things that were too far away, but those things had long been engraved deep in her soul , "It was Liu Zhiming who said it."

It turned out to be Tianshu Jun's widow, Gu Jianhan thought to himself.

Back then, the affairs between Liu Zhiming and Tianshu-jun made a fuss, even the beggars by the Qinggu River were talking about it.

Liu Zhiming was one step away from ascending to immortality back then, and he and Tianshu-jun were considered a close match, and the marriage was the icing on the cake. It was a happy event promised by the Dao of Heaven, and their names were even engraved on the Sansheng Stone. The good story that has been passed down through the ages has become a laughing stock because Tianshu Jun escaped from marriage halfway.

No one knows why Tianshu Lord, who abides most by Tiangang ethics, would do such deviant things. It turned out that it was because of a mortal.

"I don't know how many big Buddhas came to Huashen Town that day. I have never seen so many monks with swords and spears in my life. Only then did I know that he regretted his marriage because of me. When he agreed to the engagement We haven't met yet. After we met, he went to Liu's house to ask for the cancellation of the engagement. He went to Lintian Lake and knelt for ten days. It was covered with snow all the year round, and even the gods couldn't resist the severe cold of Lintian Lake. But it was related to Jiu Chongtian's face , Heaven did not agree, so he finally forcibly broke the engagement."

"They took him away, and the law of heaven has imposed a restriction on this place. Only then did I realize that it is an unforgivable sin for a god to fall in love with a human being."

She paused for a long time, but neither Wen Yan nor Gu Jianhan urged her.

"Later I met Liu Zhiming."

"She is very beautiful and has a high level of cultivation. She said that she was originally my husband's wife, so she snatched away our daughter, erased the memory of her and everyone in the town, and left the Seven Star Soul Locking Formation here. If you walk on the street during the day, if you don’t pay attention, you will be burned by the sun and get sores all over your body, and in the evening, the cold wind will blow, and when the cold wind blows, people who are a little weaker will suffer from wind chills.”

"She carved a statue of herself, just at the end of the road in this small town. They suffered from sores and colds. No matter how I persuaded them, they never went to the hospital to see a doctor. Instead, they took sacrifices to worship the willows. Over time, Yimei Medical Center was forgotten.”

"My husband-in-law gave me a hibiscus stone before he left, which is exactly the same as the one you gave me yesterday. He told me not to be afraid and wait for him. Do you know what's going on with him now?"

Those almond eyes were already unbearably red, and the makeup on his face was smudged with tears. Wen Yan couldn't bear it, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

The upper realm is the most severely restricted place by the rules of the Dao of Heaven. How could Lord Tianshu openly disobey the Dao of Heaven because of her, so how could it be as simple as just taking him away.

Lord Tianshu should have fallen long ago.

She should know too.

What Gu Jianhan said, there has never been a shortage of poor people in the world of comprehension, yet it came true so quickly.

Aren't all the residents of Huashen Town, Meng Zhao, Tianshu Jun, and even Liu Zhiming trapped in Huashen Valley?

"Your memory is messed up." Gu Jianhan's tone was still as cold as ever, "That hibiscus stone was originally the size of a palm, it was the God's Heart Stone, and Lord Tianshu gave it to you."

"Later, Liu Zhiming split it open, and it was directly broken into eight parts. The most central part is the one in your hand, because it is the God's heart stone that recognized the Lord. If it can't sense your If it exists, it will lose its divine power."

Meng Zhao stared at him blankly and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Liu Zhiming used you to use the divine power of Lord Tianshu, and then through Lord Tianshu, he attracted the divine power of the other six monarchs of Jiuchongtian, and set up the most yin and evil formations in the scent of corpses, ghosts, and even the entire secret realm of Huashen Valley. Guaranteed that her cultivation base will not disperse after the failure of crossing the catastrophe, and her spiritual appearance will not be damaged, and also guarantee that you and all other townspeople will live forever and be trapped in this place forever without seeing the light of day."

"But I clearly remember..."

"It's so easy for a cultivator at the peak of Transcending Tribulation to change a person's memory."

Meng Zhao's face was pale, and the slanted hair swayed violently with her figure. After a long time, she slowly raised her head, and the hair on her temples was wet with cold sweat: "Then I still have How many memories are real?"

Gu Jianhan looked at her without sadness or joy, but did not answer cruelly.

"Is it mother?"

Xianglan was holding the door frame, she was originally a little devil in the world, but she suddenly asked a question timidly.

Meng Zhao Xunsheng glanced behind Wen Yan with difficulty, but just that one glance made her heart tremble violently and tears fell like rain.

"Pandan?!"

Wen Yan stepped back in a timely manner, he and Gu Jianhan looked at each other, but did not see the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, it seemed that no matter how great the hardship and misery were, it was just a passing cloud in his heart.

Meng Zhao rushed over and hugged Xianglan and wept bitterly, but Gu Jianhan just stared at Wen Yan coldly, his eyes seemed a little dangerous.

Xianglan didn't know how to react, and slowly hugged Meng Zhao back, imitating Wen Yan hugging Gu Jianhan, and patted her on the back lightly, as a silent comfort.She didn't know why this person was crying so sadly, even though she had listened to her whole experience, she couldn't empathize with her.

She is just a little flower demon, she has been guarding the broken mirror since she can remember, and she doesn't understand the emotions of the human race.

But my heart will be sore and painful, just like calling her mother just now, it is completely out of control.

"Don't cry, I'll change a spell for you."

Pandan gently pushed her away a little, and when she stretched out her hand, her arm turned into a thick green shrub branch, and pink red thorn roses bloomed on the top of the branch, which was fragrant and brilliant, filling the corridor with fragrance.

"Does it look good?"

Meng Zhao nodded with tears, stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, and couldn't help sobbing, "It's so beautiful, my mother likes it very much."

Wen Yan pulled Gu Jianhan to the other end of the corridor, he hugged Gu Jianhan from behind, the two of them looked at the scene under the house together, leaving the rest of the space to Meng Zhao and Xianglan.

"Master, if one day I die, you must not wait for me like this."

The gap between them is huge.

He doesn't know where his upper limit is, maybe it's refining the void, maybe it's turning the gods, or it may stop at the golden elixir.

Jindan's thousand-year lifespan, although it is much longer than his original one-hundred-year lifespan, he needs to be content and not be too greedy.

But Gu Jianhan is going to ascend to become a fairy in the future, and live the same life as the sky. They are separated from the upper and lower worlds, and they can follow the example of others to meet in the future, but the life span is an insurmountable moat.

People die like lights go out.

It's not that he doesn't understand.

"How about being a teacher, when is it your turn to take care of it?" Gu Jianhan leaned into his arms, his hands were warmly held together by him, and his voice became soft, "It's obvious that we just got together yesterday, so I can't wait Is the land going to exercise the power of the Taoist companion?"

Wen Yan's heart was always frightened and coaxed by Gu Jianhan, but now it has become a little numb.

So he gently rested his head on Gu Jianhan's shoulder, sniffed the side of his neck with half punishment and half obsession, and bit his throbbing carotid artery with his mouth open.

Gu Jianhan struggled subconsciously, but was suppressed by Wen Yan indisputably.

What would it look like if it were actually bitten down?