The room was extremely quiet.

In a drowsy state, Chu Hanjin's shoulders were clasped into his arms again, and the hot and humid cloth was wiped around his body, and a handkerchief was twisted again, and stuck to his wrist.

Chu Hanjin opened his eyes and met Shang Yuelin's profile.The lines are clear and neat, sweat has flowed through, and there is a three-point wildness in the sensuality.

Seemingly aware of his gaze, Yue Lin looked back and met his gaze.

"..."

Chu Hanjin hastily turned his face away.

But at the moment of turning around, the chin was pinched by fingers, turned around, and dropped a light kiss.Yue Lin's fingertips examined his jaw, and after a moment, it slid to his slightly swollen lips, and pressed it gently.

"Is it cold?" Yue Lin looked at his white back.

Chu Hanjin's eyelids turned red, and he lowered his eyes and murmured, "Cold."

Yue Lin took out his coat and put it on his shoulders, hugged him in his arms, and gently pressed his chin against his shoulder: "Tonight is really good. I think about this day for a long time, many times I thought it would never happen again, but I didn't expect it to come true. "

He wasn't wearing any clothes, and his shoulders and back were bare. The tense muscles reminded Chu Hanjin of the violent movements just now, and his waist softened for no reason.

Chu Hanjin turned his head away, his side face was as white as jade, causing Yue Lin's eyes to darken slightly: "Ah Chu..."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go crazy again, and leaned over to lick wetly.

The earball was sucked by him, wet and itchy.As soon as he got close to Chu Hanjin, he could smell the hot smell of his body, as well as the agitation of being carried away and unable to stop being in heat.

Chu Hanjin stood up abruptly: "...that's enough."

Unexpectedly, Yue Lin was still holding him, his palm rubbed his wrist reddish, his eyes were looking up, and his tone was also hot: "Sit a little longer."

It was only after that that Chu Hanjin didn't know that the two of them were like dry wood and a fire, and they would burn again after sitting for a while.Chu Hanjin said rationally, "Don't sit down, go to sleep."

Yue Lin's eyes are dark, not very happy.

The sound of a watch came from the street.Chu Han suppressed the embarrassment in his throat, and said seriously: "It will be dawn again, don't you have something to do tomorrow?"

The more he lowered his eyes, he was still unhappy.

Chu Han couldn't care less now, and opened the curtain after tidying up his clothes: "I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about Yue Lin's life or death.

Chu Zhaoyang slept on his back on the bed, revealing his tender belly.After covering him with the quilt, Chu Hanjin went to bed lightly and put his arms around him to sleep.

In the darkness, another figure stepped out from the bedside.

Yue Linying looked at the father and son on the bed with straight eyebrows, sighed softly, seemed helpless, and also lifted the quilt and got on the bed.

When Chu Hanjin wanted to turn around, he was gently hugged at the waist, his back pressed against a pair of strong and warm shoulders, his spine tensed suddenly, but he was kissed soothingly on the back of the ear.

"Sleep, I don't do anything."

... not to do it?

This posture of the back made it difficult for Chu Hanjin to relax his vigilance.

"I really don't want to do it, if I make a move you will kick me down, how about that?" Yue Lin spoke sincerely.

"..."

Chu Han was speechless now, so he glanced sideways at him again, then turned around and hugged Chu Zhaoyang.

Maybe it was because he was sleepy just now, but he fell asleep very quickly, and was woken up by a diaphragmatic sensation afterwards, as if a hard object was pressed against the outside of the cloth——

Chu Han opened his eyes now, the sky was bright, and white light entered the yard.

The back was hugged tightly, and after realizing what that thing was, Chu Hanjin was so ashamed and indignant that he grabbed Yue Lin's shirt and pushed it away.

Yue Lin woke up, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him unexpectedly.

Immediately, he understood why Chu Hanjin was angry.

Can……

Yue Lin opened his mouth; "I didn't do it on purpose."

Chu Zhaoyang also woke up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and looked at the two fathers in a daze.Seeing that he was awake, Yue Lin half turned around to cover it up, Chu Hanjin also adjusted his expression and patted his little head: "Get up."

"Yeah." Chu Zhaoyang nodded vigorously, got up, and wanted Yue Lin to hug him, but Yue Lin walked away quickly.

"Huh?" Qiuqiu looked at Chu Hanjin unexpectedly.

"..." Chu Hanjin had nothing to say, put on his clothes, and said, "Go play in the yard and prepare for breakfast."

Oh.

Qiuqiu seemed to agree.

In the yard, Yue Lin was taking a shower with his bare upper body. The well water was cold and flowed down his plump muscles. The wound on his chest no longer needed to be bandaged, leaving a darker scar.

Chu Hanjin walked into the yard, exchanged a glance with him, and then looked away blankly.

Yue Lin bit his lips lightly, without saying a word, he poured out all the water in the barrel.

A porter hawked bean curd along the street. When he walked to the gate of their yard, Yue Lin took a bowl and asked him to make three bowls of bean curd for breakfast.

After eating, Chu Zhaoyang climbed to the tree to play, as if he was still a fruit, like standing on the branch, swayed by the breeze.

Chu Han put away the bowl, and was about to walk out of the kitchen when he bumped into a tall figure.

Yue Lin was very idle, stretched out his long legs to block his way, like a rascal who molested a good woman, he opened his arms to hug him.

Chu Hanjin: "..."

Yue Lin sniffed at his ear and neck, and said with a smile, "Ah Chu smells so good."

"..."

Chu Han pushed him now: "Yue Lin."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yue Lin responded in a low voice, kissing the side of his fair neck dishonestly, and rubbing his hands through the clothes, sliding from his back to his waist.

Chu Han was angry now: "Yue Lin!"

This time, Yue Lin stopped his hands and looked at him intently, as if he didn't understand why Chu Hanjin was angry.

Chu Hanjin: "Aren't you prostitution in the daytime!"

"..."

As soon as he got carried away and forgot, Chu Hanjin had a very heavy etiquette in his heart.

Yue Lin: "I thought..."

"You think," Chu Hanjin blushed with anger, "I promised you, but I didn't say that anytime is fine, please respect yourself!"

"..."

Yue Lin stood where he was, Chu Hanjin's white clothes fluttered, and he had already pushed him away to the courtyard.

……Um.

This is also good news.

Chu Hanjin is very traditional in his heart, thinking that this kind of thing needs to be done in the dark with the lights turned off, but during the day, he has to close his heart and love to do the right thing...it's kind of cute.

Yue Lin took out the talisman paper he drew last night, and walked into the yard: "The sun is out, and the market is open now. I'll go out and sell talismans to see if I can earn some money. Do you want to come with me?"

Sure enough, when it came to business, although Chu Hanjin had a bit of anger on his face, he didn't say much, calling Chu Zhaoyang: "Qiuqiu go?"

Chu Zhaoyang climbed down the tree, held his hand, and appointed Chu Hanjin to go wherever he went.

"In that case," Yue Lin said, "let's go."

There were people coming and going on the street, they spread out paper on the bridge near the water as a base, then placed talisman papers, and placed a stool to the tea shop next to them to sit on.

As soon as Yue Lin sat down, he stood up again and went to the side of the road. After a while, he handed Chu Hanjin a bamboo hat, with the white gauze hanging down to cover his face: "You wear it, or you will be recognized as Mr. Yuezhao selling talismans. It doesn't sound good to say no."

...Have you considered your reputation?

After Chu Hanjin glanced at him, he took the hat.

Many people stopped around.

"What talisman are you selling?"

Yue Lin: "Some basic fire talismans, water diversion talismans, and rain protection talismans."

"Can you demonstrate?"

Yue Lin took out one, read the formula, and the talisman immediately sprayed out a puddle of clear water, pouring it on the ground continuously, making Chu Zhaoyang's eyes widen, he could hardly believe that Yue Lin was his father, and his expression was very worship!

Yue Lin was amused: "Small meaning, small meaning."

The passers-by who watched the play were also amused: "This low-level talisman paper can only fool ordinary people who have not formed alchemy. Who would buy this stuff for serious monks? It doesn't matter if you have hands."

Yue Lin was also very calm: "Yes, if you don't think you need it, then just don't buy it. I'm not setting up this stall for you alone. I just want to write some basic talisman papers to make some money. Someone will buy them."

The man refused to leave, walked around the stall, and asked, "Do you know advanced spells?"

Yue Lin: "Yes, but if I draw it, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry it."

"That's right, you draw one?"

There were many people around, watching with great interest: "Master Dao, if you write better, I will buy these talisman papers from you."

"Yes, yes, write one, write one!"

Yue Lin looked at Chu Hanjin's face, stood up with his trouser legs in his hands, and looked them around: "Seriously? Are you done buying?"

"Buy it, buy it!"

"a man of his words!"

"Okay." Yue Lin picked up the vermilion pen, cut out a piece of yellow paper, wrote something on it, and gave Chu Hanjin a look after finishing writing.

"..."

A doodle pattern without any tricks.

Yue Lin pretended to be profound and spread it out on the booth: "Who can summon the spell in this talisman?"

"Shall I come and see?"

Everyone shook their fists and danced their sleeves, looked at this talisman, and said, "I've never seen such a spell before."

"Yes, this pattern looks very complicated..."

Chu Han has no expression on his face, and even prepares to walk away with Chu Zhaoyang in his arms, lest he will be deceived and abducted and hurt his wife and children.

"Who can summon? None? You still don't believe me." Yue Lin waved them away and said, "Go away, don't delay my business."

At this moment, the crowd was pushed away, and a man in black clothes and armor came out with a solemn expression, and took a look at the talisman paper in Yue Lin's hand.

Afterwards, he obviously saw that it was a fake, and tore the talisman paper into shreds with a snort: "Liar."

The people around widened their eyes, seemed surprised, and then showed a bit of anger: "Are you lying?"

Yue Lin lightly dusted with his fingertips: "It's not a lie, I'm just joking with you."

"Are you kidding? You, you, you, you are just a liar. It seems that you are not very good at it. Use something like this to fool people!"

"Dogs won't even buy your talisman paper!"

Yue Lin clicked his tongue impatiently.

It's not about this group of spectators, but because of this bad thing.

In the current situation, if he didn't really draw a piece of paper to prove that he might not be able to get rid of the talisman paper, Yue Lin picked up the ink pen and said perfunctorily: "Yeah, I'll draw another one for you."

He followed the lead and quickly drew a new talisman.

The people around were talking.

"What is this? It's a pattern I've never seen before. You won't lie again, will you?"

Someone tried to drive the spirit, "It's a bit like a fire talisman, but why can't it move?"

Yue Lin stood amused, the man in black lowered his head to examine the talisman paper, his expression showed a bit of thought, his fingertips rubbed sparks, and the talisman paper immediately turned into a ball of fire and engulfed his fingertips.

His face turned pale, thinking that he understood the spell, and just about to extinguish it, he found that the fire was burning on his palm, almost burning his skin, but it couldn't be extinguished no matter what.

Cold sweat slowly slid from his forehead, looking at Yue Lin.

This is a fire that will not go out.

It is a small mass, but it can absorb the weak aura in the air and keep burning.

The other party tried for a while, and was quite annoyed, so he rushed to get angry: "Put it out!"

Yue Lin snapped his fingers, and the flames suddenly went out. He didn't even look at him, and lazily sold talisman papers around: "Who said just now that we bought them all?"

Chu Zhaoyang imitated his appearance, with his hips akimbo, and glanced around.

It seems to be saying: who said buy out?

Just akimbo, can be prestige.

Yue Lin smiled and patted his head: "Be good, be good."

Looking at this scene, Chu Hanjin slightly bent his lips, and after laughing, he felt a vague feeling in his heart.

Someone next to him said: "It's over, you will offend the inspector when you come here?!"

"What inspector?"

"Our Yushui City is on the surface of the Rongku Road, but the inland area is under the control of this group of monks who defected from the Righteous Way! Therefore, the guardian monks sent by the Righteous Way dare not come here. They have to be killed by them as soon as they come, even if they are not killed. , you have to abide by their rules.”

"A monk organization?"

"Yes, not everyone who escapes from the righteous way will go to the Demon Realm. Some people will live in remote places on the border, but they are carrying the order to hunt down the righteous way, so they have to form a group and join a secret organization to protect each other."

Having said that, Chu Hanjin naturally came to his senses.

"There is such an organization in Yushui City. They don't harm our people, but those who break in without reason will be carefully monitored and killed if they judge to be dangerous. If you are so high-profile, you might get into trouble."

Chu Han now lives in a prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River. He had heard of it before, but he didn't expect it to be here.

He and Yue Lin looked at each other.

Yue Lin: "We'll just sell the talismans, what's the matter?"

"No trouble, no trouble."

The other party laughed twice, and after watching the excitement, he copied his hands and left.

Sure enough, there were a few more men in black not far away, standing at the corner of the street, not aboveboard, but staring at them clearly.

Yue Lin: "Does this count as an inspection of us?"

Chu Hanjin thought about it: "Then let's try to be polite and not cause trouble, and they probably won't make things difficult for us."

Yue Lin nodded and counted the money for selling talismans today.A piece of talisman paper sold for four or five copper coins, and after saving it around, tied it with a straw rope, and handed it to Chu Hanjin: "Meal money."

"..."

Like a man who works outside to support his wife and children.

Chu Hanjin coughed, and received the compliment calmly: "It's not bad."

Yue Lin smiled, hugged Chu Zhaoyang and raised it above his head: "Let's go, go home!"

Chu Zhaoyang waved his hands happily, squinted his eyes slightly under the sunlight, and uttered similar syllables in his mouth: "Woo, woo, woo!"

She doesn't know how to speak yet, but the syllables she pronounces are barely human.

With a smile on Chu Hanjin's lips, Shi Shiran stood up.

They passed the stewed meat shop by the vegetable market entrance, Chu Zhaoyang stopped and sniffed deeply, as if he was very eager, Chu Hanjin took out a copper plate and asked the boss to cut a piece of stewed meat, wrapped it in a lotus leaf and held it in his hand inside.

Walking across the river bank is the yard, but the road is blocked by a fence.Two monks in uniform stood in the way, arguing with a monk in civilian clothes.

"When you trade in the market in Yushui City, you have to pay taxes on the things you buy. You just sold so much money, how can you not pay taxes?"

The commoner monk poked his neck: "I sell the spiritual weapon I made myself, why should I tax you?"

"But the land you occupy and the people you trade with belong to Yushui City. All transactions in the market must be taxed. Otherwise, how can we maintain the expenses? Where do we get our food and salaries? How can we repair the Taoist government to protect the people? ? Don't embarrass those of us who follow the rules."

Chu Han stopped now, his gaze fell.

It turned out that the monks were calling for taxes.

It stands to reason that monks guard and protect a city so as not to be harassed by demons, and the people and monks in the city obey the discipline, and taxation should be levied.

The commoner monk frowned, but said: "You protect the people? You? Who doesn't know that Yushui City doesn't have your share at all? It's all underground monks who maintain order. You haven't fulfilled your duty, and you can't defeat those people People, why do you have the nerve to ask us about taxes?"

"Go away!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the monk away with a palm, and walked away with the money bag.

The two monks were left behind, one blushed with anger, and flicked his sleeves fiercely: "These gangsters!"

Another comforted him: "Forget it."

"If you choose to join the traitors, you can join them! You won't know how you will die in the future!" He had a fierce light in his eyes, "Bah! Treason!"

A porter carrying cabbage next to him passed by, glanced at him, and was immediately scolded: "What are you looking at! Get out!"

"..."

The cabbage seller circled around and walked away as if avoiding disaster.

The cultivator even picked up a stone and threw it at his back. After smashing it, he shouted angrily: "Kill them all, kill them all! What are these people doing alive!"

Another monk quickly comforted in a low voice: "Don't say it, don't say it."

All this is under the panoramic view.

"With such a bad temper, it's no wonder that the people of Yushui City refused to accept the local monks, and instead sought refuge from the defected monks." Yue Lin said, "We can just take a detour."

There are willows on the dam, and the warm wind is blowing.

Chu Hanjin took the child's hand and walked slowly. After a long silence, he said, "How many holes are there in the Six Schools?"

"What?" Yue Lin's dark eyes turned to him.

Chu Hanjin remembered the words that Lord Negative Yin said without thinking a few days ago.

Don't ask about world affairs, and be spotless.

This is not a compliment to him.

As the leader of the Yuanshan Dao, he usually concentrates on cultivating Taoism and seldom interferes with political affairs, but in the past six months, from what he encountered in the Rongku Dao to the governance of the Yuanshan Dao, I am afraid that he is equally chaotic.But he used to be indifferent and turned a deaf ear.

The sect is strife, and the inside is also strife.

It stands to reason that the six sects should be examples of the righteous way, but the people he saw along the way were rarely called examples. They were all intrigues, vying for fame and fortune, and violent and arrogant.

It made his heart feel like a stone was pressed, quite heavy.

Yue Lin smiled lightly: "I've always had the feeling that whether it's in the devil's realm or the righteous way, it's time to get a fresh batch of blood."

Chu Hanjin: "How should I say it?"

"Don't you have a feeling?" Yue Lin faced the wind on the river bank, his strands of hair were blown back slightly, his eyes were calm and bright, "that orthodox monk who joined hands with Bai Gu, what they are doing is such a thing thing."

Chu Hanjin seemed to understand, and slightly tightened Chu Zhaoyang's hand.

"Bai Gu and he are dissatisfied with the order of the six sects and the order of the Demon Realm, so," he turned his head and said with a smile, "they teamed up to exchange resources, help each other, and make each other stronger until they can re-plan this world." A dissatisfied world."

Chu Han felt a slight chill on his back, thought for a while, and said, "The ghost in the sky burial pit is the exchange of resources between that person and Bai Gu."

"The boys and girls in Wuling Salt Lake are also a resource exchange with Bai Gu."

"As for the puppet curse seal, casting me as a sword spirit is a resource given to him by Bai Gu."

"Yes, fair trade."

Yue Lin responded, "If there is no interest as a support, any alliance is solid on the surface, but in reality it is like a mess of loose sand. For example, why the Yinyang Dao and your Yuanshan Dao have a good relationship? ?"

Chu Han stopped to look at the lake.

He has a handsome face, a fair and straight nose, and dignified eyebrows and eyes when viewed from a distance.

He nodded: "You are right." He continued to ask: "So the person who is dissatisfied with the Demon Realm is Bai Gu, and who is the person who is dissatisfied with the Six Sects?"

Yue Lin: "I don't know about that, you analyze and analyze."

"Now the six sects are the same as what you have seen. The Rongkudao family dominates. After the Battle of Henbi, the other five sects suffered heavy casualties. The people in power are all younger generations. They have not recovered after more than ten years... Could it be Jiang Xin is trying to annex the other five sects, establish a unified cultivation world, and communicate with the demons secretly?"

Yue Lin: "There is a possibility."

There were ripples in Chu Hanjin's eyes, but he secretly shook his head: "But..."

"You said."

"If you think of people as bad, then everyone and all their deeds are all bad." He said calmly, "Rongku Dao is suspected, so why is Yuanshan Dao not suspected? It was very prosperous for a while, but with the death of my parents after the war, Yuan Shandao began to go downhill. If you want to count, then Yuan Shandao also has the reason for dissatisfaction, that is, he needs to return to the top."

Yue Lin met his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Chu Hanjin pursed his lower lip, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes: "This is also the reason why I have devoted myself to cultivating the Tao these years and have rarely cared about worldly affairs."

"You want to take over your parents' mantle?"

"of course."

Yue Lin sat down on Liudi, and said with a smile, "Then it's been so long, it's lonely to analyze. Anyone can be a bad person, and anyone can be a good person."

Chu Hanjin also smiled inexplicably.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, the corners of their lips slowly retracted.

Yue Lin's tone was emotional, and he touched Chu Zhaoyang's little head: "Your father was framed by someone, and he wanted to be refined into a soul in the sword. Your father is even worse, he was used as a gunman for two lifetimes."

Wordless silence prevailed.

Chu Hanjin remained silent, looking at him with clear eyes.

Yue Lin's mood was not low, he raised his eyebrows, and said unrulyly: "But so what? Who is not the one who is in charge first, and then the one who breaks the situation?"

Chu Hanjin pulled his lips and smiled, and couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

He also touched Chu Zhaoyang's small face.

Qiuqiu was at a loss, not knowing what the two fathers were talking about, so he sat obediently beside him, concentrating on holding the meat wrapped in lotus leaves.

Yue Lin looked into Chu Hanjin's eyes: "This situation will definitely be resolved."

Chu Hanjin hummed with a long tail.

Well, there was a moment of silence.

He opened his lips, looked back into his eyes, and said solemnly: "I think I am very lucky to have you by my side."

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