Cloud God is not God

At this time, the monks on the mountain had already fetched water.

Shuangcheng sat by the pool, looking at the man in white who was fishing with a rod.

But this fishhook is not the common fish that like to eat earthworms and insects, but a fairy branch. This fairy branch is the branch of the yin-yang fruit that Wuyong ate before.

Xiaoyu was lying on a stone beside her, basking in the warm winter sun.They have been here for four days, but Master has not woken up yet.

They had just arrived in the east of the city that day, and were about to rent a carriage to go to Xiangyun. Just as they negotiated the price, a carriage appeared in front of them.

In the next second, there was a looseness on the two of them, and a blue figure carried their master into the carriage.

The two took a closer look, and saw Jing Heng sitting on the carriage, nodding to them.

They came here later.

At this time, an old monk walked out of the room.

He is a blind man. According to him, one night 20 years ago, he heard movement in the deep pool.He came out to check, and then he saw a pair of eyes, and those eyes were staring at him, and he couldn't move them away.Suddenly a huge shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and when he got up the next morning, he found that he could not see anything.

"Benefactor, this pool is a dead pool and there are no fish. You'd better stop fishing." The old monk is good at everything, but he is a bit wordy.No, he has said the same sentence 78 times.

Xiaoyu asked: "Master, how can this pool be a dead pool if there is running water coming in?"

The old monk looked at Xiaoyu with gray eyes and said: "Little benefactor, there is water in this pond, but there is no water coming out, it just goes in and out, he is stagnant water."

Suddenly, the white figure by the pool threw away the fishing rod in his hand, Xiaoyu and Shuangcheng only saw the afterimage left by the pool, and the man entered the house, and the two of them came to their senses and followed into the house .

Another round of bells echoed in the mountains, and Wuyong's heart gradually stretched out with the echo of the bell.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Yun Zhongjun's cold face, whether it was because of the cold wind or something, his nose was slightly red at this time.

Wu Yong just opened his eyes slightly, looking at the person in front of him, without moving.

The two who came in after that, watched the two of them not speak, just looking at each other like this.Shuangcheng and Xiaoyu looked at each other.

Jing Heng walked over from a room and pulled the two into the room.The three of them peeked through the crack of the door...

For a long time, Wuyong stretched out his hands, touched Yun Zhongjun's face, and stroked his forehead with his fingers. Because of the frequent frowning, there are slight wrinkles between the brows. According to the book, people who often frown have particularly delicate emotions.Then his fingers came to Yun Zhongjun's eyes again, still those eye-catching Ruifeng eyes, but the bruises under his eyes seemed to have deepened again.

Wu Yong's hand wanted to go down, but was caught by the other hand. Wu Yong took that hand and slid down to Yun Zhongjun's chest, where a bone was missing.

"You already know." Yun Zhongjun's deep voice was a little hoarse.

Suddenly, Wuyong let go of Yun Zhongjun's hand, and punched himself in the chest with a hammer, and the people beside him quickly leaned over and hugged him.

"Ayong, it's okay."

But Wuyong pushed away the person in front of him, tore off the colored glaze, and was about to stab himself in the heart.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yun Zhongjun snatched the hairpin from his hand.He hugged Wuyong tightly, not letting the man have any strength.

"Don't be like this, Ayong..."

Wuyong struggled with his body, but he couldn't break free from the man's imprisonment.

"Fengxi, Fengxi..." Finally, Wuyong lost his strength, and he shouted the name that appeared thousands of times in his dream with heartache.

"I'm here, Ayong, I'm here." Yun Zhongjun pressed Wuyong's head tightly to his chest, and comforted his back with his hands.

Feeling Fengxi's heartbeat, Wuyong calmed down slowly, but tears still soaked the clothes on Yunzhongjun's chest.

"Feng Xi, I'm sorry, I..."

Jun Yunzhong held Wuyong's face upright, holding up Wuyong's face, and carefully wiped away his tears.

"Ayong, it's not your fault, don't say I'm sorry. I don't want to tell you, but I don't think these are important, do you understand? Even if you know now, what can you do? Go to the bottom of it, except to make yourself miserable , nothing else can be changed. Ayong, living in a daze is more important than dying clearly."

Yun Zhongjun put his forehead between Wuyong's.

"Ayong, many things are not your fault, and the situation is so compelling that you have to do it. You just happen to be that person, that's all."

"But, those people..."

"Fool, karma reincarnation is not good. I stopped you at the time, not because I wanted to save them. It was because I didn't want you to create too much karma. Everyone has their own life."

"Feng Xi, I was terrible at that time." The strings in Wu Yong's heart seemed to be loose.

"Well, it's quite scary, but it doesn't scare me, and I'm not human."

"Pfft~"

Wu Yong was amused by his sentence "I'm not human".

A person like Feng Xi actually learned all these words in order to reassure him.

"Ayong, remember, living in a daze is more important than anything else."

Wu Yong stopped talking after listening.At this moment, he didn't quite understand what Feng Xi said.But he can no longer worry Feng Xi.The reason why the people around him are unwilling to tell him is that he still understands the subtle protection. Suddenly Wuyong's stomach churned, he turned sideways, and retched.

He hadn't eaten for several days, and he could only retch.

Yun Zhongjun patted him on the back, and there was a glint of inexplicable light in his eyes.

Wu Yong felt that he didn't want to vomit anymore, so he supported his chest and panted slightly.

"For some reason, I always feel something strange in my stomach."

Yun Zhongjun put his hand on Wuyong's pulse door, just like last time, this is the first time he has seen such a thing.

"It's okay, you haven't had a good rest recently, just rest more."

Just as Yun Zhongjun wanted to pour Wuyong a glass of water, Wuyong grabbed Fengxi's hand tightly and held on tightly.

He smiled, picked up Wuyong, went to the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Wuyong.

At this time the old monk came in, "Benefactor, I heard something, but the young master woke up."

Yun Zhongjun picked up Wuyong and returned to the bed, "Master, have there been any changes around here recently?"

The old monk found a seat and sat down. "If you want to talk about abnormal movements, it's this pool. There has been no movement for 20 years. The night before you came, it seemed that something fell from the sky and fell into this pool. You also know that there is no movement in this pool these days."

"Young master? Where are you from? I haven't been here for a long time. You stay here for a few more days. It's very lively." The old monk couldn't see his eyes, but he could hear him well. He knew that the comatose had woken up by listening to his breathing.

Wuyong sat up straight and thanked the old monk.Wuyong leaned on Feng Xi's shoulder, observing the furnishings in the house, which were simple and unsophisticated, listening to the gurgling water outside the window, and with the Lord in the Cloud, he felt at ease.

"Feng Xi, where is this?" Wu Yong got off the bed, landed, and Huang Yu took the initiative to step on his feet, turning into black deer boots.Soft and warm.

Wuyong lay down for a few days and his body was still not used to it. As soon as he got out of bed, his legs went limp, and he fell back into Yunzhongjun's arms, and Yunzhongjun hugged Wuyong up.

"Don't push me!"

"I didn't push you..."

"what……"

Xiaoyu just fell out from another room and lay on the ground, Shuangcheng was held by Jing Heng's waist to keep from falling.

This scene fell into the eyes of Yunzhongjun and Wuyong. Wuyong was in Yunzhongjun's arms at this time, being stared at by those eyes, and they were all...

"Master..."

"Ahem, my leg hurts, Fengxi, let's go outside for a walk..."

Wuyong hid his face in Yunzhongjun's arms.

Sigh~ After being seen by a few apprentices, where will he put his old face in the future~