Fu Luan
Chapter 8
After coming out of the restaurant, it was already dusk, and there was a large piece of fainting fire clouds in the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the eaves and tiles of the houses near and far.
Le Wuyan was full of wine and food, stretched his waist, and enjoyed this ordinary sunset view with great interest.
Xu Youming suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, with hesitation in his eyes: "Are you happy?"
Le Wuyan froze for a moment, stood up straight, looked back at him with folded arms, and asked whether to smile or not: "Why does the immortal ask such a question?"
Xu Youming still said: "Are you happy?"
Le Wuyan thought to himself, what is there to be happy or unhappy, if anyone is betrayed by a close relative and experiences life and death, his personality will change greatly, let's say he is half crazy.
As for him, he just has a big heart.
It's not too bad to see the sun tomorrow again, so why worry too much.
"Where's the Immortal?" Le Wuyan asked, "I look the same as your former Taoist partner, are you happy?"
Xu Youming's eyes fell on his face, gazing inch by inch, with complicated emotions in his eyes, as if he was hiding something, which was hard to see through.
Le Wuyan had a subtle feeling in his heart, and he still wanted to ask him, but suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power behind him.
No, it's the magic breath!
He turned around, took out the magic talisman in his hand, and exploded in the void. A few wisps of black smoke rose, and two or two demon cultivators in their original form fell to the ground in pain, howling and rolling on the ground.
Le Wuyan let out a sigh of relief, the things Xu Youming gave him are quite useful.
In the next breath, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him, Le Wuyan shivered.
A sword intent was released, which was as cold as ice and oppressive, and severely chopped off the evil spirit who was still hiding in the dark and came in quietly.
"Filthy Demon Cultivator."
Xu Youming only said this in a cold and undulating tone, and strangled the evil cultivator in the blink of an eye with his piercing sword intent.
The other party didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and together with the low-level demon cultivators who used their bodies as bait to try to make them relax their vigilance, their souls disappeared in an instant.
The sword intent was restrained, but Le Wuyan's body froze in place.
It was Xu Youming's Ming Zhi Sword. At that moment just now, he almost thought that the sword intent was directed at him again.
Le Wuyan's eyeballs moved slowly, and someone around him held a hand.
His palms were cold, Xu Youming held him tighter, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
Le Wuyan suddenly came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand abruptly.
Xu Youming was thrown away by him forcefully, and Le Wuyan felt that he had overreacted after finishing the job, fearing that this person would suspect him, so he twitched his lips in embarrassment: "...the Immortal Venerable is worthy of being a great power during the Tribulation Transcendence period, it is really powerful, fit together Even a long-term demon cultivator can shatter a person's soul with a single move of sword intent."
His flattery was not distracting, his heart was still pounding.
The previous waves of monks who wanted to grab the phoenix bone were just pushed back by Xu Youming, but he was ruthless in the face of the demon cultivators.
Evil demons heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them.
It was the same when Xu Youming killed him, raising his sword and dropping it without any hesitation.
Xu Youming looked at him with dark eyes: "Evil demons practice cannibalism, eat human flesh and bones, and use devil energy to refine devil breath. It is forbidden by the law of heaven. We can all be killed."
Le Wuyan secretly clenched his fists: "What about Zhengmoxiu?"
Xu Youming: "Orthodox demon cultivation is just a different method of cultivation than Taoism. Use demonic energy instead of spiritual energy to cultivate your own body, seek common ground while reserving differences, and do not interfere with each other."
Le Wuyan raised his eyes: "Then what if Zheng Moxiu kills someone? Does it mean that as long as he kills someone from the Taoist sect, he is also an evil heretic?"
There was a dark light in Xu Youming's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "That depends on what his reason for killing someone is."
Le Wuyan parted his lips again, and smiled ironically: "Really."
He asked: "So when the Immortal Venerable killed your former Taoist companion, what was the reason?"
A wind blew up in the street, blowing off Xu Youming's half-raised veil and veil. Le Wuyan was blinded by the wind and couldn't see Xu Youming's expression hidden behind it.
Xu Youming took a step forward, the hand extended to Le Wuyan paused in the air, and then lowered again.
Le Wuyan waited for a long time, under his sight, he could only see Xu Youming's Adam's apple that was struggling to slide under the veil, and he heard the person in front of him say in a shy voice: "There is no need to talk about the matter between me and him."
A glimmer of hope that vaguely rose in Le Wuyan's heart was blown away by the wind.
"Oh." He turned around and left first.
Xu Youming closed his eyes and followed.
At night, they settled down in a nearby inn, Xu Youming asked for an upper room, and asked someone to deliver the food and drinks to the room.
Le Wuyan had returned to normal, drinking and eating out of boredom, and asked Xu Youming casually: "Are there any other interesting places in Luocheng?"
Xu Youming said: "Yes, I will take you to see it tomorrow."
Le Wuyan saw that he could drink wine, but he seldom ate vegetables. Thinking that this person used to eat and drink with him every meal when he was in Xiaoyao Xianshan, but now he is more particular about it.
Xu Youming turned his gaze to him, and Le Wuyan smiled: "When did the Immortal start to fast?"
Xu Youming said calmly: "After the foundation is established."
"I heard that the Immortal Venerable formed the alchemy at the age of 20, so how old were you when you established the foundation?" Le Wuyan continued to ask.
Xu You thought for a while and answered him: "Sixteen."
Le Wuyan calculated in his heart, but he established the foundation at the fifteenth year. After this calculation, he is indeed more talented than Xu Youming. Xu Youming is really jealous of him, right?
Le Wuyan: "Building a foundation at the age of 16 means that you will not eat or drink from the age of [-]. How boring is your life?"
Xu Youming disagreed and said: "Practitioners, be careful not to be greedy for food and drink, it will be harmful and useless to the immortal journey."
Le Wuyan clicked his tongue: "You can't covet your appetite, what about love? Why don't the immortals just practice the ruthless way?"
Xu Youming frowned slightly, and the drooping eyelashes drew back the expression in his eyes.
Le Wuyan wanted to provoke him, moved closer to him, grabbed Xu Youming's arm with both hands, and smiled lowly against him: "Did the Immortal really suffer humiliation in the devil's lair as rumored outside? That one Since the Mozun looks like me, he should be able to catch the eyes of the Immortal Venerable, right? Did you really bear the burden of humiliation when you formed a pact with him for several years, or... did you actually enjoy it?"
Xu Youming turned his head to look, Le Wuyan's head was resting on his arm, he was probably drunk, his eyes were not clear, his cheeks were slightly red, even the end of his eyes was flushed from drunkenness, his clothes were loose and half loose , the firelight plunged from the side of his face into the collarbone, casting an ambiguous shadow.
Xu Youming's eyes followed his lowered eyebrows, raised nose bridge, and curved red lips all the way down, paused for a moment, reached out his hand, and stroked his temple.
Le Wuyan was stunned, raised his eyes to meet Xu Youming's staring eyes at him, and smiled again: "The Immortal Venerable looks at me like this, as if he likes me so much..."
"En." Xu Youming responded softly.
Le Wuyan: "Well, what do you mean? Immortal Venerable really enjoyed it back then, right? So I specially chose me who looks exactly like your former Taoist partner? Have you learned the taste by eating the marrow? Tell me, If those people outside knew that during the years that the Immortal Venerable was in the devil's lair, he was actually having a good time with the devil, what would they think?"
Xu Youming said, "You're drunk."
Le Wuyan disagreed: "How come, I can't pour a thousand cups."
He sat up slightly, picked up the wine glass on the table, poured another glass of wine into his mouth, put down the glass and wiped his mouth and said: "Actually, I don't want to be a Taoist partner with you at all. I wanted to run away that day, but I didn't. Who knows if you will kill me because I look like your former Taoist companion."
"No." Xu Youming said immediately.
Le Wuyan choked up more words on his lips, and looked a little embarrassed: "That's right, I'm not a demon heretic, and the immortal has a clear sense of grievances and grievances. Naturally, I won't be killed just because I have the same face as the devil. Kill me, I am your Taoist companion, you still have to protect me."
Xu Youming reminded him: "You are drunk, go to sleep."
Le Wuyan: "No, I told you I won't pour a thousand cups."
Xu Youming got up, bent down and immediately hugged him horizontally.
Le Wuyan was startled, struggled twice and couldn't break free, so he simply hugged Xu Youming's neck: "What are you doing, I haven't planned to double cultivate with you..."
Xu Youming glanced at him coldly, Le Wuyan snorted softly, closed his mouth, leaned on his shoulder and did not move.
Xu Youming carried him to the bed, took off his outer shirt and shoes and socks for Le Wuyan, then ordered hot water to be brought, and wiped his face with a hot handkerchief.
Le Wuyan felt comfortable, so she didn't bother to move anymore, and lay down on the bedding, letting Xu Youming play with her.Later, seeing that Xu Youming also took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, he stretched out his legs and kicked him: "I won't sleep with you, you go and find another room."
Xu Youming pressed him down, and lightly squeezed his calf: "The phoenix bone is on your body, if I'm not there, someone will come to grab it in the middle of the night."
Le Wuyan was angry: "Then you take it away."
Xu Youming: "You take it."
Then said: "Go to sleep, I don't need to rest, just meditate."
After he said that, he closed his eyes, already in the standard posture of entering meditation.
Even so, with a big Buddha like Xu Youming by his side, no matter how heartless Le Wuyan is, it is impossible for Le Wuyan to sleep right now.
After tossing and turning for a while, Le Wuyan simply turned over, sat beside Xu Youming, and began to meditate with him.
She doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, doesn't do romantic affairs, and only devotes herself to the Tao. This is the first time that Le Wuyan has worked so hard.
But his body was really unbelievable. After all, he was only in the Qi refining period, and he drank alcohol. He said that he was meditating, but he couldn't get into the state at all. After a while, Le Wuyan tilted his head and fell on Xu Youming's shoulder.
Xu Youming slowly opened his eyes, and looked down, Le Wuyan was leaning against him, already asleep.
The tail feathers of the red branches in the hair were attached to the side of his face, gently rubbing against his cheek.
Xu Youming turned sideways slightly, Le Wuyan muttered something in his sleep, was embraced by Xu Youming, and naturally slid into his arms, pillowed on his lap, turned over again, and hugged Xu Youming Ming's waist.
As natural as it has been done countless times, the sleeping Le Wuyan never opened his eyes again.
Xu Youming looked down at him for a moment, helped him push away a strand of hair that was sticking to his cheek, and slowly stroked it with the back of his hand.
A sigh dissipated in the dark night.
Le Wuyan was full of wine and food, stretched his waist, and enjoyed this ordinary sunset view with great interest.
Xu Youming suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, with hesitation in his eyes: "Are you happy?"
Le Wuyan froze for a moment, stood up straight, looked back at him with folded arms, and asked whether to smile or not: "Why does the immortal ask such a question?"
Xu Youming still said: "Are you happy?"
Le Wuyan thought to himself, what is there to be happy or unhappy, if anyone is betrayed by a close relative and experiences life and death, his personality will change greatly, let's say he is half crazy.
As for him, he just has a big heart.
It's not too bad to see the sun tomorrow again, so why worry too much.
"Where's the Immortal?" Le Wuyan asked, "I look the same as your former Taoist partner, are you happy?"
Xu Youming's eyes fell on his face, gazing inch by inch, with complicated emotions in his eyes, as if he was hiding something, which was hard to see through.
Le Wuyan had a subtle feeling in his heart, and he still wanted to ask him, but suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power behind him.
No, it's the magic breath!
He turned around, took out the magic talisman in his hand, and exploded in the void. A few wisps of black smoke rose, and two or two demon cultivators in their original form fell to the ground in pain, howling and rolling on the ground.
Le Wuyan let out a sigh of relief, the things Xu Youming gave him are quite useful.
In the next breath, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him, Le Wuyan shivered.
A sword intent was released, which was as cold as ice and oppressive, and severely chopped off the evil spirit who was still hiding in the dark and came in quietly.
"Filthy Demon Cultivator."
Xu Youming only said this in a cold and undulating tone, and strangled the evil cultivator in the blink of an eye with his piercing sword intent.
The other party didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and together with the low-level demon cultivators who used their bodies as bait to try to make them relax their vigilance, their souls disappeared in an instant.
The sword intent was restrained, but Le Wuyan's body froze in place.
It was Xu Youming's Ming Zhi Sword. At that moment just now, he almost thought that the sword intent was directed at him again.
Le Wuyan's eyeballs moved slowly, and someone around him held a hand.
His palms were cold, Xu Youming held him tighter, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
Le Wuyan suddenly came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand abruptly.
Xu Youming was thrown away by him forcefully, and Le Wuyan felt that he had overreacted after finishing the job, fearing that this person would suspect him, so he twitched his lips in embarrassment: "...the Immortal Venerable is worthy of being a great power during the Tribulation Transcendence period, it is really powerful, fit together Even a long-term demon cultivator can shatter a person's soul with a single move of sword intent."
His flattery was not distracting, his heart was still pounding.
The previous waves of monks who wanted to grab the phoenix bone were just pushed back by Xu Youming, but he was ruthless in the face of the demon cultivators.
Evil demons heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them.
It was the same when Xu Youming killed him, raising his sword and dropping it without any hesitation.
Xu Youming looked at him with dark eyes: "Evil demons practice cannibalism, eat human flesh and bones, and use devil energy to refine devil breath. It is forbidden by the law of heaven. We can all be killed."
Le Wuyan secretly clenched his fists: "What about Zhengmoxiu?"
Xu Youming: "Orthodox demon cultivation is just a different method of cultivation than Taoism. Use demonic energy instead of spiritual energy to cultivate your own body, seek common ground while reserving differences, and do not interfere with each other."
Le Wuyan raised his eyes: "Then what if Zheng Moxiu kills someone? Does it mean that as long as he kills someone from the Taoist sect, he is also an evil heretic?"
There was a dark light in Xu Youming's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "That depends on what his reason for killing someone is."
Le Wuyan parted his lips again, and smiled ironically: "Really."
He asked: "So when the Immortal Venerable killed your former Taoist companion, what was the reason?"
A wind blew up in the street, blowing off Xu Youming's half-raised veil and veil. Le Wuyan was blinded by the wind and couldn't see Xu Youming's expression hidden behind it.
Xu Youming took a step forward, the hand extended to Le Wuyan paused in the air, and then lowered again.
Le Wuyan waited for a long time, under his sight, he could only see Xu Youming's Adam's apple that was struggling to slide under the veil, and he heard the person in front of him say in a shy voice: "There is no need to talk about the matter between me and him."
A glimmer of hope that vaguely rose in Le Wuyan's heart was blown away by the wind.
"Oh." He turned around and left first.
Xu Youming closed his eyes and followed.
At night, they settled down in a nearby inn, Xu Youming asked for an upper room, and asked someone to deliver the food and drinks to the room.
Le Wuyan had returned to normal, drinking and eating out of boredom, and asked Xu Youming casually: "Are there any other interesting places in Luocheng?"
Xu Youming said: "Yes, I will take you to see it tomorrow."
Le Wuyan saw that he could drink wine, but he seldom ate vegetables. Thinking that this person used to eat and drink with him every meal when he was in Xiaoyao Xianshan, but now he is more particular about it.
Xu Youming turned his gaze to him, and Le Wuyan smiled: "When did the Immortal start to fast?"
Xu Youming said calmly: "After the foundation is established."
"I heard that the Immortal Venerable formed the alchemy at the age of 20, so how old were you when you established the foundation?" Le Wuyan continued to ask.
Xu You thought for a while and answered him: "Sixteen."
Le Wuyan calculated in his heart, but he established the foundation at the fifteenth year. After this calculation, he is indeed more talented than Xu Youming. Xu Youming is really jealous of him, right?
Le Wuyan: "Building a foundation at the age of 16 means that you will not eat or drink from the age of [-]. How boring is your life?"
Xu Youming disagreed and said: "Practitioners, be careful not to be greedy for food and drink, it will be harmful and useless to the immortal journey."
Le Wuyan clicked his tongue: "You can't covet your appetite, what about love? Why don't the immortals just practice the ruthless way?"
Xu Youming frowned slightly, and the drooping eyelashes drew back the expression in his eyes.
Le Wuyan wanted to provoke him, moved closer to him, grabbed Xu Youming's arm with both hands, and smiled lowly against him: "Did the Immortal really suffer humiliation in the devil's lair as rumored outside? That one Since the Mozun looks like me, he should be able to catch the eyes of the Immortal Venerable, right? Did you really bear the burden of humiliation when you formed a pact with him for several years, or... did you actually enjoy it?"
Xu Youming turned his head to look, Le Wuyan's head was resting on his arm, he was probably drunk, his eyes were not clear, his cheeks were slightly red, even the end of his eyes was flushed from drunkenness, his clothes were loose and half loose , the firelight plunged from the side of his face into the collarbone, casting an ambiguous shadow.
Xu Youming's eyes followed his lowered eyebrows, raised nose bridge, and curved red lips all the way down, paused for a moment, reached out his hand, and stroked his temple.
Le Wuyan was stunned, raised his eyes to meet Xu Youming's staring eyes at him, and smiled again: "The Immortal Venerable looks at me like this, as if he likes me so much..."
"En." Xu Youming responded softly.
Le Wuyan: "Well, what do you mean? Immortal Venerable really enjoyed it back then, right? So I specially chose me who looks exactly like your former Taoist partner? Have you learned the taste by eating the marrow? Tell me, If those people outside knew that during the years that the Immortal Venerable was in the devil's lair, he was actually having a good time with the devil, what would they think?"
Xu Youming said, "You're drunk."
Le Wuyan disagreed: "How come, I can't pour a thousand cups."
He sat up slightly, picked up the wine glass on the table, poured another glass of wine into his mouth, put down the glass and wiped his mouth and said: "Actually, I don't want to be a Taoist partner with you at all. I wanted to run away that day, but I didn't. Who knows if you will kill me because I look like your former Taoist companion."
"No." Xu Youming said immediately.
Le Wuyan choked up more words on his lips, and looked a little embarrassed: "That's right, I'm not a demon heretic, and the immortal has a clear sense of grievances and grievances. Naturally, I won't be killed just because I have the same face as the devil. Kill me, I am your Taoist companion, you still have to protect me."
Xu Youming reminded him: "You are drunk, go to sleep."
Le Wuyan: "No, I told you I won't pour a thousand cups."
Xu Youming got up, bent down and immediately hugged him horizontally.
Le Wuyan was startled, struggled twice and couldn't break free, so he simply hugged Xu Youming's neck: "What are you doing, I haven't planned to double cultivate with you..."
Xu Youming glanced at him coldly, Le Wuyan snorted softly, closed his mouth, leaned on his shoulder and did not move.
Xu Youming carried him to the bed, took off his outer shirt and shoes and socks for Le Wuyan, then ordered hot water to be brought, and wiped his face with a hot handkerchief.
Le Wuyan felt comfortable, so she didn't bother to move anymore, and lay down on the bedding, letting Xu Youming play with her.Later, seeing that Xu Youming also took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, he stretched out his legs and kicked him: "I won't sleep with you, you go and find another room."
Xu Youming pressed him down, and lightly squeezed his calf: "The phoenix bone is on your body, if I'm not there, someone will come to grab it in the middle of the night."
Le Wuyan was angry: "Then you take it away."
Xu Youming: "You take it."
Then said: "Go to sleep, I don't need to rest, just meditate."
After he said that, he closed his eyes, already in the standard posture of entering meditation.
Even so, with a big Buddha like Xu Youming by his side, no matter how heartless Le Wuyan is, it is impossible for Le Wuyan to sleep right now.
After tossing and turning for a while, Le Wuyan simply turned over, sat beside Xu Youming, and began to meditate with him.
She doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, doesn't do romantic affairs, and only devotes herself to the Tao. This is the first time that Le Wuyan has worked so hard.
But his body was really unbelievable. After all, he was only in the Qi refining period, and he drank alcohol. He said that he was meditating, but he couldn't get into the state at all. After a while, Le Wuyan tilted his head and fell on Xu Youming's shoulder.
Xu Youming slowly opened his eyes, and looked down, Le Wuyan was leaning against him, already asleep.
The tail feathers of the red branches in the hair were attached to the side of his face, gently rubbing against his cheek.
Xu Youming turned sideways slightly, Le Wuyan muttered something in his sleep, was embraced by Xu Youming, and naturally slid into his arms, pillowed on his lap, turned over again, and hugged Xu Youming Ming's waist.
As natural as it has been done countless times, the sleeping Le Wuyan never opened his eyes again.
Xu Youming looked down at him for a moment, helped him push away a strand of hair that was sticking to his cheek, and slowly stroked it with the back of his hand.
A sigh dissipated in the dark night.
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