sun and moon return

Coming out of Wangjiang, Zheli was on the way back to Zhiyi Garden, passed the Hall of Lingxin, and saw Feidao coming down from the Hall of Lingxin from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he ran happily for two steps to find Feidao , I saw one of Jinhe's senior sisters also coming out of the Hall of Listening Heart.

Feidao stopped in front of the hall, and the woman came to him. The two talked and laughed all the way. Even Zheli rarely saw such a warm smile on Feidao's face.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, wearing a red dress, her skin is as white as snow, and her figure is graceful, just smiling and looking forward to her, like a plum in the snow, a kaolin Yaofang, with her own aura.

The smile on Zheli's face faded away, no need to think too much, just one glance, Zheli knew that that person was Jiang Yiran, a famous beauty of the Six Schools and a direct disciple of the head of Jinhe.

As the brothers and uncles said, the master and her are really like a couple, even if they walk together, they are very seductive.

For some reason, Zheli watched the two from afar, and then spontaneously hid behind the tree, not wanting to go out to greet Feidao, feeling some inexplicable conflict in his heart.

"Discount gift."

A call came from behind.

Zheli looked back in a panic, and saw a few masters holding swords, who seemed to be coming back from practice, and asked him enthusiastically, "Why are you standing here in a daze?"

"Isn't that the sect leader, Senior Sister Tong Jiang?" A senior uncle said, and several people followed their prestige to look over.

"Our sect leader and Senior Sister Jiang are really a good match!" Someone sighed.

"Yes, I heard that the two of them have known each other since they were young, maybe Senior Sister Jiang can really become the wife of our head."

"Hmm...it's possible." Uncle Shi smiled and hugged Zheli's shoulder, jokingly said, "Zheli, you may have a wife."

Several people laughed together.

Zheli raised his head, staring blankly at the senior uncles in front of him, a little inexplicably upset, he forced a smile, said goodbye to the senior uncles, put away his thoughts and left.

In the distance, Feidao and Jiang Yiran were walking together, and the two of them attracted the attention of many disciples along the way.

"I heard a long time ago that after you became the head of the sect, it is very different from the usual." Jiang Yiran sighed, "Now it seems that the rumors are true."

Feidao didn't talk to him.

"In the past, you wouldn't have stopped to wait for me." Jiang Yiran joked, and looked around again, "Qingwu is really a place with outstanding people."

"Outstanding people, of course it should be Jinhe." Feidao glanced at Jiang Yiran.

"Although I didn't hear a good word, I will consider you to be praising me." Jiang Yiran pursed her lips and smiled.

Feidao returned Jiang Yiran with a flat look.

"I heard that the juniors said that we are a good match, and that Qingwu and Jinhe are expected to marry each other." Jiang Yiran said as if thinking of something very funny.

Fei Dao paused, frowned and looked at Jiang Yiran: "Don't take those rumors to heart."

"It's just a joke, you take it seriously again." Jiang Yiran chuckled, shook her head again, and sighed.

The moon is in the sky, Feidao has not returned yet, Zheli is wandering in the garden, looking at the full moon in the pavilion, his mind is full of images of Feidao and Jiang Yiran walking together.

Surrounding his ears like mosquitoes that cannot be driven away, it is noisy and annoying.

After waiting for too long, there was silence in the forest. At some point, Zheli lay down in the pavilion and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Zhe Li was a little surprised that he was wearing a non-dao robe. He got up, hugged the robe, and sniffed it secretly. There was no smell of rouge, only the faint fragrance of the master.

Moonlight streamed over the branches, Zheli hugged Feidao's robe, and walked on the extremely familiar stone path. The water vapor around the hot spring also became heavier, and the faint sound of water made Zheli prick up his ears.

After so many years, he still vaguely remembers the scene of entering here for the first time.It's just that since then, I haven't seen the master's wound, and that ghostly faceless man.

Zheli hid in the bushes and took a peek. He was indeed meditating in the spring. He was only wearing unlined clothes, and his hair was untied. His long hair was hanging casually behind him. His lower body was soaked in the water. The surface of the water spreads out like a jade lotus.

Zheli carefully observed Feidao's back, but he couldn't see the mark of the old injury at all.

Zheli was thinking about whether the master's injury was healed or not, when a nonsensical voice came: "What are you doing hiding in the grass?"

Zheli knew that he couldn't hide from the master's perception, so he walked to the place where the underclothes were displayed beside the spring, folded the outer robe and put it down, and sat cross-legged: "Master, when did you come back?"

Feidao opened his eyes and looked at him: "It's been a while, I saw you in the pavilion, are you waiting for me?"

Zheli nodded, but stopped talking.

"Need me for something?" In an instant, Feidao had landed, looking down at Zheli.

Looking at each other, Zheli's dazed look fell into Feidao's eyes, and the tenderness in Feidao's eyes fell into Zheli's heart.

He wanted to ask Feidao if he really planned to marry Jinhe, but he couldn't ask.

"...I was wondering if I should learn some spells." Zheli stared at Feidao in a daze, and only lowered his eyes for a while before answering.

"Why are you suddenly interested in spells?" Feidao picked up his clothes and put them on his arms.

Zheli looked at Feidao, and remembered how he stood with Jiang Yiran.

He thought, would he be able to stand by Master's side when he cultivated as well as Master Jiang?

Seeing that Zheli didn't answer, just looking at him with big eyes, Feidao cast another questioning look.

"I also want to be as powerful as Master Jiang..." Zheli murmured.

?

Feidao was puzzled, and asked with a smile: "Why, isn't he a good teacher?"

Zheli looked up at him and blinked: "That's as powerful as a master."

Feidao laughed: "It's good if you want to learn, and it's also good to have the ability to protect yourself." Feidao patted his head, "Let's go, go back and rest first."

Zheli got up from the ground to keep up with Feidao, but with a flick of his sleeve, the rare book of medical skills flew towards the pool, Zheli was shocked and quickly reached out to grab it.

Feidao turned around, stretched out his hand and put the book in his hand, and pulled Zheli into his arms.

"What makes you so nervous?" Feidao glanced at the thin book in his hand suspiciously.

Feidao let go of Zheli, and Zheli was dazed by the fresh water vapor of the clear spring, and was dazed for a while.

Feidao handed him the book, and Zheli reached out to pick it up in a daze, but he still couldn't catch it firmly. With a thud, the book fell to the floor and opened a few pages.

Zheli heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he just took advantage of this moment to relax his mind, and was about to bend down to pick it up, but saw that the book was full of illustrations.

The ink color is swaying freely on the yellowed pages, which shows that the author of the book is very smooth in painting.

Zhe Li took a closer look, and found that the two villains in the painting were in strange poses, seeming to be stacked, pressed, entwined...

"Could it be a book on martial arts?" Zheli turned another page in doubt.

On this page are two men, their lips and teeth meet in distorted postures, one of them is riding on the other... The artist's pen and ink are full of details, the curve of the waist, the looming muscles, and even the sweat of Cen Cen are all there. See everything at a glance.

"Who gave you this book?" Feidao squatted beside Zheli, and stretched out his slender hand to close the page.

The strange picture disappeared from his eyes, Zheli turned his head, Feidao's face was close in front of him, his eyes moved from his pale pink thin lips, and he hesitated to reply: "I asked Wangjiang to bring the medical book... I don't know if he I took it wrong...it looks a little strange."

The two got up, Feidao looked at Zheli's innocent eyes, reached out and touched his head and sighed: "This is not a medical book, it's..." He hesitated for a moment, "It's the erotic palace."

Zhe Li was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, he stood up and took a step back in shame, lowered his head and said, "I... I don't know... I thought it was a medical book..."

Feidao picked up the book, and said with a half-smile, "It's okay to know something, don't be obsessed."

Feidao handed the book to Zheli, but he blushed and held his hands behind his back, refusing to accept it no matter what.Feidao had no choice but to accept it first: "Go back and rest."

Back in the room, it was late at night, and Zheli was lying on the couch but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. The scene in the book was deeply reflected in his mind for some reason, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Why two men?

How did that happen?

Thinking about it, Zheli fell into a drowsy sleep.

In his sleep, the scene in the book appeared before his eyes again, the two were entangled together, rubbing each other's ears.

Zhe Li felt hot all over, and his body also changed. He covered his lower body with red face, and looked around in fear, fearing that others would find out that he was peeping. When he saw no one around, he turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Confused for how long he ran, the soft sound of water rang in his ears again, as if he had returned to Zhiyi Garden. Sure enough, Xieyun Pavilion appeared in front of him, and Zheli walked towards the pavilion.

The master enters meditation in the hot spring.

His hair was stained with water, and he casually stuck it to his ears, and there were also some crystal drops of water on his face. Under the moonlight, the master's profile was really perfect.

Zheli couldn't help but feel relieved, and slightly curved his mouth, heaved a sigh of relief and sat down by the pool, looking at Feidao in a daze.

Master is so pretty.I thought to myself.

Master is really the most beautiful person in the world.Zheli curled the corner of his mouth again.

Will Master like Senior Sister Jiang?The corners of Zheli's raised mouth collapsed in an instant.

Senior Sister Jiang is really beautiful...a perfect match for Master...

Zheli looked at Feidao worriedly, and suddenly heard a "hissing" sound, Zheli turned his head and saw a big snake with a thick arm staring at him, he was startled.

But the snake didn't bite him, but wrapped around his waist, its tail rubbed between his thighs intentionally or unintentionally, Zhe Li's body was hot, the big snake tightly wrapped around him, sticking to his skin...

One night passed, the sky was bright outside, Zheli lifted the quilt and took a look in shame, then covered his face with the pillow, not ashamed for the dream last night...

After a while he slowly got out of bed, but fortunately it was getting late, the master should go to the Hall of Listening to discuss matters, Zhe Li secretly got clean clothes, took a bath, and felt that the sense of shame was gone.

After tidying up and coming out of the garden, it was almost noon.