What about the Master's text?

After tossing around for most of the night, Bo Yu was very tired and wanted to find a place to rest, but he didn't know where to go for a while.

The inn was almost destroyed, and even if it wasn't destroyed, it's not suitable to stay there any longer. The people who watched the excitement pointed and pointed, they were all ordinary people, he was too lazy to deal with it but also found it troublesome.

After thinking about it, he took Fu Ji and Fu Gui'er to the outside of the town. He heard that there was a ruined temple not far from here, so it would be a good idea to stay overnight.

It's just that the Yuanjia road is narrow, and as soon as they stepped into the ruined temple, they met Qu Yang's brothers and sisters face to face.

"Young Master Bo!" Qu Yang was more delighted than surprised, and walked over to say hello, "You guys have nowhere to go?"

"Yeah." Bo Yu's face was indifferent, but Naqu Shen said, "According to the rule of coming first and arriving last, you should leave."

"Senior brother!" Qu Yang said dissatisfied, "In the middle of the night, there are two children, they are monks after all, why are you so hostile to him?"

After finishing speaking, she was about to go to hold Fuji and Fugui'er, but Fuji dodged directly, leaving her in vain.

Qu Shen was even annoyed when he saw it, "Why do you care about rude people."

"Let's leave." Fu Ji threw down the four words and walked out first. Bo Yu didn't hesitate, nodded to Qu Yang and left with Fu Gui'er.

I don't know when it began to rain slowly and densely, and it didn't take long for my shoulders to be wet.

Bo Yu's spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't even take out the contents of the storage ring, so he could only cover Fu Ji with his sleeve.

"No need." Fu Ji went to find a thicker tree, and then sat down cross-legged.

The ground was a bit wet, so he didn't say anything, but Fu Guier hugged the unfinished sweet potato and thought about it, "I know a place to shelter from the rain."

Bo Yu asked him to lead the way, but Fu Ji didn't move, just when Bo Yu was about to pick him up, Fu Ji said, "You are short of spiritual power, it's not safe to rush into the mountain."

"But..." Bo Yu was about to argue, but Fu Ji looked up at him, "I can't protect you."

With just a few words, Bo Yu was startled.

Frankly speaking, although he tried his best to take care of Fu Ji during this period of time, he didn't really take care of Fu Ji, at most, he took care of Fu Ji because of the senior brother's instructions.

It's just that he never thought that Fu Ji would say such a thing.

"I checked it when I left, and it's not an accident that it was suddenly out of control." Fu Ji pointed to Fu Gui'er who was bewildered, "The restraint you placed on it has been passed."

"I checked after entering the inn, and there are no other practitioners besides us." Bo Yu was always cautious.

"It's not human." Fu Ji got up, walked behind Fugui'er, raised his hand and tapped it on the back of its neck, a red light flashed, and then approached directly between Fu Gui'er's eyebrows.

"Master!" Bo Yu's heart trembled.

"No problem."

Bo Yu watched helplessly as the red light disintegrated in the distance between Fu Ji's eyebrows.

"This curse is a bit weird," Fu Ji didn't feel uncomfortable, even if his body shrunk and he couldn't control his spiritual power freely, his Mahayana cultivation base could keep him safe.

"Master, you are now..." Bo Yu was concerned about another matter.

Fu Ji paused slightly, "Before, the spiritual power was disordered and the mind was deviated, but now it's okay." He suddenly looked serious, even though he still had the same thin body, he looked like two people from before.

If before, Bo Yu could lift him up without any burden, but now he can't, he simply doesn't think about these things, and then continues to ask Fuji, "It's not a curse cast by someone, what will happen?" What is it?"

"I don't know for now, but this Suiyang Mountain is weird." Fu Ji walked up to Bo Yu, "Stretch out your hand."

Bo Yu didn't know why, but he still stretched out his hand obediently. Fuji's palm was a little smaller than his, but he carefully wrote what he wrote stroke by stroke.

"I can't use my spiritual power flexibly. Your spiritual power comes and goes from time to time, so I use this as a link. As long as you and I stay within five feet of each other, you can use my spiritual power to move freely."

Speaking of this, his eyes darkened slightly, "I accepted you as a disciple ten years ago, but I didn't teach you half a degree. Since then, I have tried my best to pass on what I know to you, but you have never practiced swords, and I am not good at talisman cultivation. There is not much to teach each other, in the future..."

He suddenly stopped, "Let's talk about it later."

After hearing what he said, Bo Yu felt a burning sensation in the palm of his hand. He glanced at it and saw a red rune, "It is no small matter for the spiritual power to circulate between two people. Master, please wipe this rune away."

Although he hasn't read many books, he also knows how risky it is to share spiritual power.

The Lingtai is the most important place for a cultivator, and the "common spirit" is involved in this. If Bo Yu has the slightest malice, Fu Ji will be backlashed, and in severe cases, even the foundation will be damaged.

Moreover, Bo Yu tried to mobilize his spiritual power, and his complexion changed suddenly. Fu Ji not only shared his spirit, but also the most dangerous one, almost clearly revealing his own spiritual platform in front of Bo Yu, as if All the most secret things about him are shared with Bo Yu.

"Don't talk too much." Fu Ji was unmoved at all, he knew better than anyone the hidden dangers of "common spirits", but since he trusted Bo Yu, he would not be shaken in the slightest.

With Fuji's spiritual power, Bo Yu directly drew the talisman array, blocking the rain for the time being, and the three of them passed the difficult middle of the night.

Early the next morning, Bo Yu decided to leave Suiyang Mountain and go directly to Jiuwang Mountain.

It was the first time Yujian flew, and there were two people beside him. Bo Yu seemed to be a novice driver who had just got his driver's license. He twisted and twisted several times and almost threw himself off the sword.

But after tossing and tossing for a while, at least he stabilized a little bit. Bo Yu wiped the sweat off his face and exhaled, "It's much more difficult to control a sword than to draw a talisman."

Fu Ji glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Your elder brother learned Yujian for half a day."

"What about the second and third senior brothers?" Bo Yu was a little proud, as he had only learned it for less than an hour.

"Fantastic cultivation lasts three days," Fu Ji said, and the second disciple's expression became a little strange, "Desire to live for seven days."

Bo Yu was startled: "Senior brother, why are you so..." He swallowed the word "stupid" on his lips, and smiled embarrassingly, "I'm a fast learner, but Master taught me better."

This flattery was very careless, Fu Ji gave Bo Yu an indifferent look.

Bo Yu immediately shut up and turned her head.

Jiuwang Mountain is not that close to Suiyang Mountain, and Yu Jian managed to get there after half a day, but just before he got down, a bird flew straight at Bo Yu's face.

Without even thinking about it, Bo Yu grabbed the bird.

Round and white all over, it looks like a round glutinous rice cake.Bo Yu pawed curiously, but a stern voice came from behind, "Bo Yu!"

Bo Yu shook his hand, and the bird was almost strangled to death.

The visitor was even angrier and snatched it away.

I don't know if Bo Yu heard it wrong, but the bird seemed to scold him.

Just when he was in a trance, the bird spoke again, "Who is he! Kill him!"

"Monster?" Bo Yu's eyes froze, and the little thing that was bigger than a palm can still speak human words, and it doesn't look like it has a high level of cultivation if you look closely.

"It's Dan Zhu." Fu Ji opened his mouth to explain his confusion, but before Bo Yu could ask what Dan Zhu was, Wang Xiu, who was holding the bird Shun Mao, just stared, "Fourth brother, when did you give birth to a son?"

Bo Yu gave him a "self-seeking" look, "It's Master."

Huanxiu's movements of Shunmao paused, and he turned his head stiffly, "Master?"

Looking at his appearance, Bo Yu just wanted to laugh, and nodded, "Yeah."

Wang Xiu's legs softened, and tears filled his eyes, "Master, this disciple has eyes but no eyes..."

Fu Ji didn't speak, and walked directly past him to the mountain.

"Junior Brother, save me..." Wang Xiu likes to make jokes, and fights with Bo Yu many times. The two brothers and sisters have a deep friendship, but at this moment, Bo Yu is more interested in watching the excitement than in the brotherhood. He left a With a gloating smile, he followed Fu Ji away.

But it's all about trouble, Wang Xiu "reflected" there for a while and then followed up the mountain.

Huangxiu, like Gao Su and Huangyu, is a swordsman, but he is not in Xuantianzong most of the time, and has been staying in Jiuwang Mountain to "raise birds".

Bo Yu only found out half a year after getting started, that his second senior brother is a furry lover, he had previously raised rabbits and foxes, even lions and tigers, but he didn't know which tendon was wrong a year ago, and he suddenly raised them. a bird.

Bo Yu was very curious, but he never had a chance to see it. This time he came to Jiuwang Mountain, he was curious all the way, but he didn't expect that it was not a beautiful bird but a little white dumpling.

It doesn't look like much, but it is fat and tender, and it should be quite fragrant when roasted.

"Fourth!" Seeing Bo Yu's eyes were greedy, Wang Xiu glared at him fiercely, and warned, "You dare to try to trick him!"

"I didn't." Bo Yu said without confidence.

Wang Xiu directly took his glutinous rice dumpling away from Bo Yu.

Jiuwang Mountain is far away from the mortal world, the place is pure and clean, although the aura is not as abundant as that of Xuantian Sect, it is still a paradise.There is a large formation in the false repair cloth, and ordinary things can't get in, which is just for Fu Ji to adjust his breath.

Ever since Fuji's body shrank, he wanted to eat like a normal person, and the rich and noble children also wanted to eat. He couldn't do it, so he could only cook a few porridge and side dishes with Bo Yu for a long time, and dismissed his master for the time being.

When Fu Ji went to adjust his breath, Bo Yu and Wang Xiu sat together and talked about Fu Ji.

"Eldest brother didn't make it clear with the communication talisman earlier, and I didn't expect the master to become like this." Wang Xiu squatted the glutinous rice dumpling in his hand, and Bo Yu answered while trying to tease him, but Wang Xiu blocked him. "It's time to play when you are idle."

Bo Yu pouted, and withdrew his hand, "Master's Lei Jie was strange when he left the customs, and he was mentally deficient, occasionally acting like a 12-year-old boy, and his spiritual power could not function freely."

"Haven't you ever thought of showing the elders of the sect?" Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel a little worried. It is reasonable to say that the master has already reached the stage of Mahayana, and he has a firm mind, so it is extremely difficult to get mad, but the incident of the thunder robbery is indeed too strange.

"There should be someone else in the forbidden area that day." Bo Yu thought for a while, "Maybe it wasn't a person."

"what do you mean?"

"That day I clearly went out with Eldest Brother, but I met Master first, and the thunderbolt was aimed at me." Bo Yu spread out his palm, and it was a talisman, "I drew it myself There can be no problem with the talisman, but it ignited that day."

A series of strange things made it impossible for Bo Yu not to doubt, "Eldest brother and I have the same meaning, this matter is strange, maybe someone in the sect deliberately, if Master becomes like this, someone in the dark Got it, will we be able to protect the master with just the three of us brothers?"

"What you said is indeed reasonable." Wang Xiu's face was also a little gloomy, and the glutinous rice dumpling in his hand gently rubbed his head against the back of his hand.

Bo Yu was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but ask, "Is he the one who spoke then?"

"Yeah." Wang Xiu rubbed his feathers, "Feng Huang, the phoenix is ​​also called Li Zhu... Li Zhu is Dan Zhu."

Bo Yu was surprised now, "I didn't expect this little thing to have such a background, but... shouldn't he be red?"

"It's hard to explain this matter. I'll tell you when I have a chance." After speaking, he held Danzhu in his hands and left, his voice came clearly in the silent night, "Rest early."

Bo Yu sat in front of the stone table for a long time, carefully recalling the events of this period of time.

"Still sleeping?"

Fu Ji stood behind him for an unknown how long, and Bo Yu was taken aback. When he turned his head to look, Fu Ji was holding a lantern in his hand. In the dull night, this faint light seemed to be misty, enveloping a whole family. It's like a layer of warmth.

Bo Yu shook his head, "Master, let's rest first, I'll sit down for a while."

Fu Ji didn't turn around and leave, but walked over and sat down.

"Master isn't sleeping?" Bo Yu was a little surprised.

"You and Wang Xiu don't have to worry." Fu Ji said such a sentence out of the blue, Bo Yu was slightly startled, and then suddenly smiled, "Master, are you afraid that the two of us will be under pressure?"

He took the cup on the stone table and poured Fu Ji a cup of tea, "It's not pressure, it's just worry." When he smiled, he was extraordinarily docile, Fu Ji was slightly taken aback, then turned his head suddenly.

Bo Yu thought that what he said was inappropriate, but Fu Ji said, "I remembered something."

"Ok?"

"It's a long time ago..." Fu Ji's eyes were far away, "I never worried about this accident. There are too many people who cultivated in disasters. How many people have died suddenly in the past hundred years, or disappeared in silence..."

"And I'm just one of the mortal beings."

"Life and death is a matter of life, if the thunder calamity cannot be overcome... it is not always possible to just sigh."

Fu Ji's voice was soft, as if he had nowhere to go, but when Bo Yu looked at it, his heart ached.

He covered his heart, frowned slightly, but made Fuji look at him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Bo Yu shook his head, for some reason, he didn't want to tell Fu Ji.

"Then go to sleep." Fu Ji got up, as if he wasn't the one who said so much just now, the lantern was placed under his feet, Fu Ji didn't take it, and Bo Yu called, "Master."

"It's dark and the road is slippery, you hold it." After finishing speaking, Fu Ji's figure gradually disappeared.

The lantern was placed on the ground alone, and the dust on the ground seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. Bao Yu bent down to pick it up, and touched it lightly.

It seems that at some point, someone handed him a lantern.

The man called him something.

"Brother..."

Is it these two words?Bo Yu shook his head and couldn't help laughing. He came from modern times, and he was the youngest disciple under Fu Ji, and he only took over one modern drama when he was filming in modern times.

No, he suddenly remembered something.

It seems that there was a costume drama when he first debuted.

That drama is so old, it seems to be a fairy tale drama, he only participated in one episode and appeared for less than 10 minutes.

Bo Yu tried her best to think about what the play was about, but no matter how she thought about it, there was a layer of separation in her memory, and there was always a bit of strangeness in her memory.

"Bo Yu, it's your turn." Someone pushed him, and the long hem of his clothes almost tripped him.

The chaotic studio was doing its own thing, and Bo Yu was a little dazed when he stepped in. It was his first filming, and he didn't know many people, and the weather was so cold.

He held a talisman in his hand, with blood-red runes on it, as if it had just been dipped in blood.

There was a stench in the nose, and the ground was full of dragon suits, and the posture was distorted, looking a little panicked.

Bo Yu held the talisman, and suddenly a man in white appeared behind him.

Maybe it was him.

"Jing Fan." The man's voice was nice, but it sounded a little sad.

Bo Yu tilted his head, only then did he realize that it had already started.

The character he played was called Jing Fan.

——He is "Jing Fan".

The author has something to say:

Bo Yu: Who am I?

Fu Ji: Gao Su and their teacher's wife.

Bo Yu: ...

Raising a tiger is a crime~

It's over, I love you, good night~