I ran away after slag Xianzun

(One)

The temperature of Buzhou Mountain is suitable all year round, and it is a good place to live for a long time, so Wu Wang lived here with Jiang Meiqing.

Although he was always jealous of Gu Jian, Gu Jian had no time to argue with him at all.Recently, Sect Master Yuan likes to ask him to do things more and more, but he can't shirk it. He is so busy with affairs that he spends much less time in Buzhou Mountain.

As for Jiang Meiqing and Wu Wang, because of their previous convictions, they were not allowed to do many things in the realm of cultivation, they were leisurely all day long, except for cultivation, they studied delicious food together.

One day, Jiang Meiqing was tired from practicing and rested on Wu Wang's body. Seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms outside, she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

If there is no such pastry in Buzhou Mountain, the chefs will not be able to make it.But after Jiang Meiqing ate at Mu Yunzong before, she couldn't forget it, so she urged Wuwang to do it.

But Wu Wang has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and has always been away from the kitchen. He has no obsession with osmanthus cakes, so naturally he doesn't go there.

It's a pity that he couldn't stand Jiang Meiqing's entanglement and coquettishness, if he didn't follow him, that person could bury him in his ears all day long.

In desperation, he had no choice but to follow to the kitchen.

He was dressed in a pure white robe, which was out of tune with the smoke and fire in the kitchen, and he couldn't do anything. He was stuck like an acorn, and he didn't know what to do.

Jiang Meiqing disliked him, "Immortal Venerable, think about it carefully, isn't this the delicacy of your Muyun Sect? I have seen it since I was a child, and I should have a little impression of it?"

Wu Wang: ...

This is really embarrassing him.

He almost never goes into the kitchen.

He thought for a long time, then turned around and went to the yard, picked a bunch of sweet-scented osmanthus, chose it, and washed it.

And then...then don't know what to do.

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Forget it, he rolled up his sleeves and did it himself.

Osmanthus cake, should be the same as red bean cake, right?

So, the two of them tossed about in the kitchen, Jiang Meiqing was in charge of making the cakes and lighting the fire without any reason...

One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the result is two hundred and five——

Lifting off the wooden cooking cover, amidst the white smoke, I saw that lump of white flour lying softly on the steamer, where there was no cake, but it looked like some kind of uncondensed liquid.

The two looked at each other: ...

Jiang Meiqing's stomach grumbled inappropriately, he looked up at Wu Wang, and smiled embarrassedly.

Wu Wang circled him and said: "Forget it, let's eat at the foot of the mountain."

Just at this time, Xue Se came in and reported that Gu Jian had returned and was looking for them.

Both of them were covered in soot and their hands were dirty, so they had to clean them up first.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jian came to the kitchen.

Gu Jian originally just came back from the outside, full of travel and dust, extremely hungry, and waited outside for a long time but they didn't see anyone, so she went around to the kitchen.

"Hey, I've smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from a long distance away, why haven't I made it yet?"

Jiang Meiqing pointed at the semi-finished product with a smile, "No, do you want to eat? I'll give you all."

Gu Jian: ...

He looked the two of them up and down in disgust, "You two can't even make pastries, how can you still live?"

Jiang Meiqing became excited when she heard it, "You can do it!"

Gu Jian scanned the mess in front of her, and found that the things were quite complete, so she didn't have another word, and started to do it.

"Walk, go, wait outside, don't get in the way."

Seeing that he knew how to do it, Jiang Meiqing couldn't help feeling overjoyed, clapped her hands, and walked away graciously, "Okay."

The two walked to the door, but Gu Jian suddenly stopped Wu Wang.

"Hey, Immortal Venerable, help me light a fire."

Wu Wang: ...

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Jiang Meiqing's heart suddenly became alarmed, what does this Gu Jian want to do?

He gave him a warning look, and signaled him not to mess around, he would overturn the jar of vinegar later, and he would be "beaten" again.

Unexpectedly, Wuwang just glanced at him indifferently, didn't say anything, and bent over to pick up firewood, but Xue Se beside him felt bad, so he hurried over to help.

Jiang Meiqing looked frightened, but she couldn't show it, she could only pretend to look in from the outside intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally met Wuwang's eyes, and then pretended to be dusting, her eyes slipped and slipped away.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Jiang Meiqing was so hungry that she was a little dizzy, and there was a strong aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside. He immediately moved his index finger and rushed to the door, looking at Gu Jian holding a plate of white as cotton, elastic The full sweet-scented osmanthus cake came out.

Jiang Meiqing forgot everything, couldn't help swallowing, and gave a thumbs up, "Gu Jian, this is you!"

Gu Jian smiled, "Eat, eat."

That day, a few people were getting tired of eating, but Jiang Meiqing thought that Gu Jian didn't have much time in Buzhou Mountain, and he didn't know when to eat next time, so he couldn't help but eat a few more, until his stomach was almost full broken.

That night, he lay on the couch rubbing his aching stomach and groaned slightly, but he was lightly reprimanded by Wu Wang, "Let you be gluttonous."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to eat next time..."

He rolled over and curled up to make himself feel better.

After a long time, he heard Wuwang's voice calmly, without any disturbance, "If you want to eat, I will make it for you tomorrow."

Jiang Meiqing seemed to have heard some Arabian Nights tale, and snorted, "Forget it, Immortal, your ten fingers don't touch the spring water, I'm afraid you will burn the kitchen down."

Who knows, he guessed wrong.

Jiang Meiqing was tormented by the stomachache for half the night, and slept until the sun was high the next day. When she woke up, she could smell the faint aroma of osmanthus cake.

There was a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table.

He immediately recalled yesterday's nightmare, stroked his stomach, and felt a little nauseous.

Wu Wang sat at the side, stared at him for a while, with a gloomy face: "I can't do better than Gu Jian?"

Jiang Meiqing: ...?

no no!

"How is it possible? The one made by Xianzun is the most delicious!"

Looking at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Jiang Meiqing suddenly had the urge to strangle herself to death, wanting to cry without tears.

What kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake do you want to eat?

So he finished eating one with tears in his eyes, and said to Wu Wang, "The immortal is delicious, don't make it next time."

Wu Wang: ...

(two)

There is a stream in front of Jiang Meiqing's Xiaoyaju, which leads to Taihe Lake in the back mountain. Every spring, the mountain flowers are in full bloom, and it is very special to go boating with wine.

It's just that in the depths of Taihe Lake in the back mountain, there is a torrent, like a huge whirlpool. Every time a boat arrives there, it will drift extremely fast with the torrent, which is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be absorbed by the whirlpool.

In the past, when his master was around, he always gave orders repeatedly, not allowing them to go there to play. If his master found out that they had gone there, he would severely punish them and make them face the wall and think about their mistakes.

But in the past, Jing Ming, the accuser, was at work, but now without him, Jiang Meiqing became reckless.

He likes sailing in the rapids the most, advancing bravely in the rapids, and retreating if he does not advance, it is very exciting.

Wu Wang was pestered by him for a long time, so he had no choice but to try it together with him.

Jiang Meiqing's boat skills are excellent, the journey is like riding the wind and waves, the waves of the boundless lake seem to touch the sky, and the white waves are rolling like clouds, splashing so that the people on the boat are all wet.

The water waves rolled up on both sides wrap the boat in it, like walking in the water, which is exciting and novel.

Wu Wang stabilized his body, walked behind Jiang Meiqing, "Where is this?"

Jiang Meiqing held the rudder in her hand and didn't turn her head, "Don't worry, I haven't reached the edge of that whirlpool yet."

Wu Wang was a little dizzy from the shaking of the ship, but he still ordered him strictly, "Don't get too close, go back in a while."

"I know."

Jiang Meiqing has played many times and is experienced. She can judge from the water waves on both sides. When she has not reached the center of the vortex, what are she afraid of?

As the boat approached slowly, the surrounding waves seemed to overturn the boat, surging and surging, the lowest place was far beyond the height of a person, covering the sky and the sun, and being in it, there was a feeling of being wrapped in water. Suffocation.

Wu Wang had never played this kind of game before, and he couldn't open his eyes from the splashing water, but Jiang Meiqing was still laughing and moving forward.

Wu Wang tried his best to open his sore and swollen eyes, but felt something was wrong.

The color of the lake reflects the surrounding green hills, it should be clear and clear, why is it dark?

He stretched out his hand to probe out, and was startled immediately, "Stop!"

"Stop! Jiang Meiqing!"

When Jiang Meiqing was drunk by him, she suddenly felt unusual in the cold touch.

black.

Overwhelming.

The boundless waves are like a dark curtain, as if a pair of invisible hands are dragging their boat, trying to drag them into the abyss.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Wang slapped Jingtao suddenly, grabbed Jiang Meiqing's wrist, pulled him in front of him, and wrapped him tightly in his arms.

The small boat under their feet has disappeared, and the huge waves are coming around, almost destroying them.

Under the water, Jiang Meiqing clasped Wuwang's neck weakly with both hands, her breathing weakened little by little.He secretly felt bad in his heart, he reacted too slowly just now, he didn't have time to seal his breath, mixed with water vapor, and now he can't move his spiritual power.

Wu Wang shook him vigorously, no one could hear anyone's voice, and even his vision was blurred.

Wu Wang leaned over, kissed the corner of his mouth, and passed his breath little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Meiqing felt like she was floating in the water like a floating weed, unable to catch anything.

But there seems to be a force on the wrist, which has been tightly pinched...

·

When Jiang Meiqing woke up again, she was already in his elegant residence.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at Shang Wuwang with a cold expression.

His head was in a mess, and he didn't understand what he meant.

"I... went drinking with Gu Jian again?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Wang's expression became even uglier.

He was blown by the cool wind, and shrank his neck, "Xianzun, I...why am I so weak?"

At this time, a smell of medicine rushed into his nose, and Xue Se walked in.

"My lord, don't talk about it. You can't go there next time. Sect Master Mu didn't allow you to go there before."

Wuwang winked, Xue looked bad immediately and continued, took the medicine, and hurriedly withdrew.

Jiang Meiqing: ...

He suddenly remembered that he and Wu Wang went to ride the wind and waves, and then...

Then I had so much fun that I accidentally fell into the center of the vortex.

He raised his eyes cautiously to look at Wu Wang, no wonder this man's face is so dark.

"That, Immortal Venerable... ah!"

Jiang Meiqing didn't finish his sentence, when suddenly there was a crisp "pop", and his buttocks hurt, it was a real pain.

Jiang Meiqing almost took a breath, and when she turned her head, she saw the extra ruler in Wu Wang's hand, slowly touching it.

"It is said that this is what your master taught you earlier."

Jiang Meiqing was taken aback.

That's his master's ruler, yes, but his master only hits the palm of his hand!And it doesn't carry such a strong one!

"Snapped!"

Jiang Meiqing held back the pain and got up, moved to the corner of the bed, away from him, "The Immortal can't be so unreasonable, you also agreed to go with me."

Wu Wang snorted coldly, "Why did you tell me? Just for fun? There is no danger? I used to play a lot?"

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Wuwang's face was sullen, but the bottom of his heart was still full of fear.

He hugged Jiang Meiqing who had fainted and kicked open the door of Xiaoyaju, and called him down. After asking, he found out that it was a restricted area of ​​Buzhou Mountain, and they were not allowed to go when the old suzerain was around.

Not only because of the turbulent water flow there, but also because there are strange spirits in it. Once a person gets close, it is easy to be absorbed into it, and it will be beyond redemption.

And these, he didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Meiqing knew he was wrong, he just wanted to share the pleasure of riding the wind and waves in the water with Wu Wang.

Seeing that the man's face was darker than yesterday's deep pool, and he was holding a ruler in his hand, he wanted to lean over but didn't dare, so he curled up at the corner of the bed and glanced at him with red eyes.

But this time Wuwang really wanted to teach him a lesson, so he didn't even look at him.

After a whole day, Wu Wang only ordered someone to bring him meals, but he didn't let him go out, no matter what he called him, he was indifferent, and he just meditated and practiced next door.

The owner of Xiaoyaju was originally Jiang Meiqing, but Wu Wang is a latecomer no matter what.

But now almost everyone regards Wu Wang as the master subconsciously, and no one dares to disobey him.On the contrary, Jiang Meiqing, the serious master, lost the right to speak.

He was locked up for a day, but no one dared to release him.

Wu Wang's original words were: Let him face the wall and think about his mistakes.

Jiang Meiqing nestled in the room bored, her spiritual power recovered little by little, and the discomfort all over her body almost disappeared.

That door is actually useless.

But he dared not go out.

Until late at night, Jiang Meiqing stared at the bright lights next door, thinking that Wu Wang would not come back, so she lay down on the bed in frustration.

When he was drowsy, he suddenly felt that the bed beside him sank slightly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Wu Wang in the darkness without accident.

He was overjoyed immediately, just as he was about to climb over like an octopus, he saw Wu Wang's expressionless face again, and felt guilty.

"Immortal Venerable..." He called him softly, seeming coquettish and angry.

Wu Wang pretended not to see, turned around and closed his eyes.

Jiang Meiqing's hands were empty, and she was not without grievances.

He would rather he reprimanded him than ignore him like this.

Staring at the back of his head in the dark for a while, then suddenly rushed over, four claws exerted strength at the same time, and clung to him tightly.

"Xianzun, don't ignore me."

"..."

"Xianzun, I was wrong."

"..."

"Xianzun, I will not dare in the future."

……

Under Jiang Meiqing's annoying offensive, Wu Wang had to be defeated in the end.

"Sleep, don't make noise."

He still maintains the sleeping position with his back facing him.

Jiang Meiqing climbed on top of him, jumped over him, and leaned in front of him, nose to nose.

"Then the immortal is not angry?"

Wu Wang: ...

"Isn't it?"

His hands were restless and in constant motion.

Wu Wang grabbed his hand suddenly, sighed in the darkness, and said slowly: "I have someone seal that place."

Jiang Meiqing didn't dare to say anything now, he took Wu Wang's arm, retracted into his arms, and sighed comfortably.

Hey, let's seal it.

He is not alone now, even if it is for Wu Wang, he must cherish his life.

Wu Wu hugged the person in his arms, smelled the fragrance of his hair, and sighed resignedly, originally wanted to keep him cold for a few days.

But he has nothing to do with him, neither beating him, scolding him, or ignoring him.

Forget it, we can only watch closely in the future.

In the dark night, the two embraced and slept together, almost sticking together as one. The clear light outside the window shone in, and the scenery was boundless, charming and heart-wrenching.

The author has something to say: finally finished writing~

The whole article is full of emotional flow, so I won’t write extra episodes, and the three-dimensional is also relatively busy~

Thank you guys for your support and company, see you in Jianghu~

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