Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

Shen Mojue thought about it, and felt that what he said was quite right, there was nothing to be afraid of, Mr. Backer was standing behind him.If you are afraid of your hands and feet, can you quickly master swordsmanship, and then feel your presence in the sky like a cow!

He summoned his spiritual power, squeezed a spell with both hands, and with a swipe of the flying sword, he accelerated his speed suddenly. The gust of wind rushed towards him, Shen Mojue's body was shaking, and he grabbed Lang Yanshu's sleeve in a panic.

Lang Yanshu hugged him calmly, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up."

Shen Mojue can't wait to get into his arms with his whole body.Hurry up?Even if his fear of heights is cured, he can't make such a fuss, it's almost ruined!He shook his head decisively.

Lang Yanshu saw his resolute resistance expression, raised the corners of his lips, showing a gentle smile, but raised two fingers on his right hand, drawing a ray of light.

The flying sword immediately increased its speed by three times. At this time, if someone was watching from the ground, they could probably only see a flash of sword light streaking across the night sky, dragging out a long tail.

Shen Mojue was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, he grabbed Lang Yanshu's waist tightly, as if he would not let go even if he died.He didn't know why his backer had suddenly gone crazy. In short, he was hanging in mid-air now, so he had to hold on to the backer, otherwise the inner disciples would find that there was an extra piece of their back mountain when they woke up tomorrow morning Meatloaf of unknown origin.

That's right, that's him, Shen Mojue. At this speed, he could fall and become a piece of cake!And it's so flat that it can't be flatter!Thinking about it makes me feel unbearable!

go Ape?Probably crazy.Lang Yanshu didn't know why he was going crazy in the middle of the night. Just now, when Shen Mojue, a brat, suddenly picked on him, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and then followed his movements to pull him into the in his arms.

The brat's strength was so great that he was almost out of breath, but it actually made him feel happy.

such a strange feeling...

I don't understand why there is joy, I just want to hold the brat tighter, so I tell the brat to speed up, but the brat seems to be frightened, he dawdles and refuses to move, he refuses to move, so he has to do it himself.

Feijian's speed was three times faster, and the brat caught himself like an octopus while yelling, wishing he could stick his whole body on it, which made Lang Yanshu very useful.

Since I can remember, I have never been so close to others, even my parents or my younger brother, I have never been in such close contact, except for this person in front of me, approaching me unscrupulously, it seems that I am never afraid of my indifference and alienation.

Indifference and alienation?Perhaps for Shen Mojue, he has never felt these two words in himself, after all, there is a fateful bond between him and Shen Mojue between the protagonist and the male supporting role.

Lang Yanshu hugged him, seeing how pitifully scared he was, and made a sword formula to control the speed of the flying sword.

Shen Mojue raised his head and saw that Feijian had slowed down, he was relieved, but his face was still pale, his black hair was messed up by blowing, and he was as dumb as the little boy raised by his fourth uncle.

Lang Yanshu's divine sense was attached to the flying sword, controlling it to land on the top of the mountain.

The surrounding trees are lush and lush, but there are a few boulders standing on the open space by the cliff, the moonlight casts a cold brilliance, Lang Yanshu stepped off the flying sword, Shen Mojue followed him down the flying sword in a daze, thought for a while, and flew The sword returned to its original size, inserted into the scabbard, held it in his arms, and followed behind him.

Lang Yanshu lifted the hem of his clothes, stepped on one of the flat boulders and sat down, turning to look at Shen Mojue.

Shen Mojue stopped in front of him: "Boss, aren't we going back?"

Lang Yanshu didn't answer, but instead asked, "Have you learned everything?"

Shen Mojue stared and thought for a while, then nodded weakly: "You have learned it."

"Practice is still needed."

Shen Mojue nodded in agreement, such a half-baked level would be fatal!More importantly, escaping is not convenient at all!

If Lang Yanshu knew that he learned sword control not only to fly around in the sky to show off, but more importantly, to facilitate escape, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood, and wanted to slap him every minute Shoot to death!

"Boss, aren't we going back?" Shen Mojue asked hesitantly. Seeing Lord Backer's posture, it seemed that he didn't want to go back. He still wanted to go back and sleep in the cage!

Lang Yanshu said: "Sit down and watch the sea of ​​stars with me."

Shen Mojue was stunned for a moment, then silently glanced at the Langyan book, saw his serious expression, and appraised it, it turns out that his family's backer is still a fan of literature and art!

Forget it, anyway, Lord Backer spent most of the night teaching him how to control the sword, why not just watch the stars with him, anyway, you can also collect dew to feed the Juling Orb before the sun comes out.

He lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down beside Lang Yanshu.

Lang Yanshu suddenly lay down beside him, with his hands resting on his head, staring blankly at the night sky.

Under the night, there are glittering water-like stars, twinkling like someone's eyes, messy but beautiful.

Shen Mojue also imitated him and lay down, looked at the stars all over the sky and said: "The lifespan of a star is very long, but no matter how long its lifespan is, it will fall one day. The light we see is actually its light from a few years ago , if the distance is farther, the time will be longer. If we have the ability to go to a star that is far away from us, then what happened in this world thousands of years ago may reach that planet through light and be seen by us. Yes. Someone once told me that if you lie on the bed, close your eyes, and meditate quietly, imagine your soul slowly flying out of your body, floating on the top of the bed, looking at yourself in meditation with your eyes closed , and then fly out of the roof, looking down at your house under the night sky, and then slowly fly towards the starry sky, looking at the quiet world under the night sky, then fly high, fly away from the earth, and reach the Milky Way In... won't it feel strange?"

Turning to read the Langyan book, he saw that he closed his eyes.

"Brother Lang?" Shen Mojue called out.

"I'm trying what you said." Although the words he said were a bit strange, this did not hinder the understanding of Lang Yanshu. On the contrary, he felt that the brat had a lot of ideas.

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"Brother Lang, what did you see? What did you think of?"

"Seeing time, I thought about where the beginning of time is, where is the end of time, and what eternity is to us." Lang Yanshu opened his eyes and said softly.

Shen Mojue was taken aback by his question, looked at the messy stars in the sky, and thought about the question of Lang Yanshu seriously.

Yes, where does time begin, where does it end, and what is eternity.Maybe as a mortal, he will never be able to solve this problem. If he is a cultivator, he may be able to unravel the mystery of time if he steps on the road of longevity.It seems that time travel is not a bad thing for him. There is a gentle second generation of immortals, and he can live forever. Thinking of this, he couldn't help being happy.

Suddenly there was a soft cat meow, and Shen Mojue sat up abruptly: "Little boy."

"It's not Xiaoguai, it's just a little wild cat passing by." Lang Yan said.

Shen Mojue thought for a while, then nodded: "Little boy's voice is not that loud."

"When did you see Xiaoguai?"

"Just when Yanqi came to Taotielou for dinner today." Shen Mojue lay down again, leaning on his side, resting his head on his hand to read Langyan's book, his long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under the reflection of the moonlight, "Little boy is so cute, it would be great if he could raise a spiritual pet like Xiaoguai..." After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes and looked at the book expectantly.

It's all hinted so clearly, my patron should give me a reaction.

"Xiaoguai is fourth uncle's spiritual pet. Fourth uncle has always loved Yanqi, and never agreed to let Yanqi raise Xiaoguai. You dismissed this idea as soon as possible." Lang Yanshu calmly poured cold water on him.

Shen Mojue: "..."

"However, if you really want to adopt a spiritual pet, it's not impossible." Lang Yanshu changed the subject, watched a shooting star across the sky, and said softly: "When you pass the entrance examination, you will become the son of my Lang family." Disciple, I will take you to Spirit Beast Valley and catch one for you with my own hands."

Shen Mojue's eyes lit up, as if the stars all day had fallen into his eyes, and he stared closely at Lang Yanshu's side face: "You said this, don't go back on your word! I like furry, soft and cute pets , kittens, puppies, ducklings, whatever... The most important thing is to be cute!"

Lang Yanshu: "..." Isn't raising spiritual pets to assist in fighting?What kind of skill is being cute?

The bright moon moved westward, and the mottled shadows of the moon slowly passed over the faces of the two of them.Later, Shen Mojue fell asleep in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no bright moon in front of him, only a morning star embedded in the thick black night.

It's almost dawn.

He rubbed his eyes, sat up, took out the bamboo tube used to hold the dew from the storage bag, and turned to read the Langyan book.

Lang Yanshu was lying on the rock, with one hand behind his head, his eyes open looking at the dark sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face.The mountain wind blew in front of him, blowing his robe flying.

So fairy.Shen Mojue sighed silently for a while, looked away, jumped off the boulder, took out a luminous talisman, held a bamboo tube, and began to collect the dewdrops on the leaves bit by bit.

When the dewdrops covered the bottom of the bamboo tube, it was almost dawn.Shen Mojue yawned, stretched, and muttered to himself: "I'm so tired, let's collect so much today." He took out the Juling Beads like a baby, put them into the bamboo tube, and covered the lid tightly , Turning to look at Lang Yanshu, "Boss, I'm going to work in the Taotie Tower, when are you going back?"

"Go." Lang Yanshu glanced at him, but didn't answer him.