The villain is ill

Hundreds of years have passed since the ceremony of enlightenment on that day, and the love story between the Supreme Elder and his disciples is still talked about in the comprehension world.

"I heard that the Supreme Elder fought [-] demon cultivators for his disciples back then, and was seriously injured in the end. When he came back, his hair and beard were all white. I fear that time will not be long. His disciples are grateful for his kindness, so they are willing to form a Taoism with him."

"What I've heard is different from yours? I heard that it was his disciple who was infatuated with the Supreme Elder, and it was only after chasing him for a hundred years that he finally succeeded."

"Where did you hear it from? I have a relative in Tianxuanmen, and he told me personally when he came back. It is clear that the two of them had a predestined relationship in the previous life, and it will continue in this life. Otherwise, why would the Supreme Elder just accept him without spiritual roots? His disciple, still working so hard to reshape his spiritual root? Could it be that the Supreme Elder is sick?"

"What if? I heard that Master Qingmo's face is unparalleled in the world, and he can be called the number one beauty in the cultivation world. Who said that the Supreme Elder is not just for sex?"

"Do you think everyone is you? It's just a matter of lust. The Supreme Elder is a top figure, so it's impossible for him to be so superficial."

Several casual practitioners sat in the teahouse and argued endlessly.

Chu Mo winked his eyes towards Chi Wushang, "Master, they say you're interested in sex."

Chi Wushang smiled and said: "They are right, as a teacher, I just want to see the color." He moved closer to Chu Mo, "Do you like it?"

Chi Wushang was so close that Chu Mo could almost feel the temperature of his lips kissing his ear, he raised his eyebrows, and rolled his eyes at Chi Wushang, "You are not ashamed."

"Hahaha." Chi Wushang laughed, the disciple had grown up and couldn't move anymore, so he had to change the subject, "Tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival in the mortal world, would you like to watch the lantern with me?"

Chu Mo said: "The lanterns in Lingcheng are the most beautiful."

"Then go to Lingcheng."

The two walked out of the tea house hand in hand, passing by those casual cultivators during the process.

The casual cultivators were all startled slightly.

"Those two people just now..."

"It's the Supreme Elder and Daoist Qingmo."

"Real Master Qingmo is as unparalleled in the world as rumored!"

"They were also in the teahouse just now? Didn't they hear our discussion?"

After several casual cultivators realized the seriousness of the problem, they immediately decided to break up as soon as possible, for fear that Chi Wushang would come back and kill them all.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the Mausoleum has regained its former prosperity.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the hawkers were hawking loudly. Several children ran past Chu Mo, all with smiles, rushing to the hawkers selling candied haws at the street corner, jumping up to pick out their favorite candied haws.

"I want this, thank you Uncle."

"This, this, thank you Uncle."

"Uncle, I want this string!"

Chu Mo was fascinated, but saw that Chi Wushang had also stood beside the peddler at some point, pointing to the top row of red and bright ones, "This one."

The peddler had never seen such a graceful fairy figure, he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out the string that Chi Wushang was pointing at and handed it to him, "Thank you, two copper coins."

Chi Wushang handed out a piece of broken silver, "You don't need to look for it, thank you." He returned to Chu Mo and handed it to him, "I will try it too."

Chu Mo took this bunch of candied haws, took a bite, and wrinkled his face.

"Sour?" Chi Wushang asked.

Chu Mo handed the candied haws to his mouth, and Chi Wushang bit down on the candied haws that Chu Mo had bitten halfway, and then laughed, "Little liar."

Chu Mo also laughed, "I think Master will take a bite too."

The two of you ate a bunch of candied haws one by one.

Although it was not yet the Shangyuan Festival today, it was already very lively, and the two walked into an inn.

"Hey, come in quickly, two guest officers. May I ask whether you want to be a top-notch or stay in the store?" The shopkeeper saw the extraordinary bearing of the two, and rushed to greet them.

Chu Mo: "Stay in a hotel."

The shopkeeper hastily flipped through the accommodation record book, "It's unfortunate that the two guests came. There is only one room in this store, but..."

Chi Wushang threw out a piece of broken gold, "Just one room."

Generally, the two male guests live in two rooms, especially such respectable guests, who usually don’t like to live with others, so the shopkeeper specifically mentioned it. Unexpectedly, Chi Wushang would propose to live in one room, the shopkeeper was stunned, Only then did I see the hands tightly held by the two, and I immediately understood, "Good guest officer, here is the key, please go up."

Chu Mo chuckled and said nothing.

The room was very clean, but Chi Wushang changed a new set of quilts, and finally looked at Chu Mo who was sitting on the window sill and looking down, "Teacher, I have a new understanding of yesterday's double cultivation exercise. It just so happened that nothing happened, why not..."

Chu Mo looked at the sky, it was just in the afternoon, and it was still early before dark, "It's broad daylight..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark, and his eyes were covered by a red damask. When he lightened up, he fell onto the bed. He only heard the sound of closing the window, and a blanket covered his body. With a hot body, the man's deep voice rang in his ears, "How can a good spring be wasted? Wouldn't it be beautiful to spend time with my disciple as a teacher?"

During this time together, Chu Mo watched the Shangyuan Lantern Festival the next day in the inn. Chi Wushang hugged him and lay on the window sill of the inn, his eyes were dark, his mind was in chaos, and when he opened his eyes, he could only see sporadic spots of light .

"Teacher, how beautiful is this Shangyuan Lantern Festival?"

Chu Mo's voice was hoarse, "Get out...get out."

"Tu'er's voice is so sweet, but it's not enough for a teacher to love his disciple. How can he be willing to get out?"

In the end, Chu Mo didn't know how it ended. Anyway, when he woke up, his body was already healed, and the lantern festival was completely over.

"Disciple, I know my mistake for the teacher."

This was the thousand and 820 fifth time Chu Mo heard Chi Wushang admit his mistake, he sneered, "Get lost."

Chi Wushang climbed onto Chu Mo's shoulder and gently rubbed his shoulder, "It's really wrong, this time I was too much for my teacher, and I will never dare again in the future. I will accompany you to see the lantern next year as a teacher, but good?"

"I just want to see this year's lantern." Chu Mo raised his eyebrows.

Chi Wushang graciously hugged Chu Mo to prevent him from getting up, "I know there is another place with a more beautiful lantern, and I can see it tonight. How about I take my apprentice to see it?"

Seeing that Chi Wu is not like lying, Chu Mo was half-doubtful, "Where is it?"

"Teacher will take you there."

Chi Wushang led Chu Mo out of the city and flew eastward all the way. He was not traveling fast, but Chu Mo still recognized the direction at this moment. Isn't this the direction to Zongmen?

Although he was a little puzzled, Chu Mo didn't say anything.

When we came outside the Zongmen, it was nearly dusk, only the faint afterglow of the setting sun was still hanging in the sky, and it would melt into the darkness within a short while.

Chi Wushang led Chu Mo into the Zongmen teleportation formation.

In an instant, the two appeared on Linxiao Peak.

"Wow!" Chu Mo exclaimed.

At this moment, around Linxiao Peak, including the sky, there are countless sky lanterns floating everywhere. They float gently with the wind, and the warm yellow light matches the bright moon that has just risen, appearing quiet and gentle.

"Does the apprentice like it?"

"En." Chu Mo hugged Chi Wushang, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master."

Chi Wushang approached Chu Mo's ear and whispered softly, "Actually, I have gained some new insights as a teacher about that dual cultivation technique..."

Chu Mo let go of his hand and kicked Chi Wushang, "Get lost!"