Jade bone ice muscle

Chapter 141 Longevity

He Bugui slept very lightly. In the dream, thunder and lightning were mixed together, and the sound of spell collisions was endless. The overwhelming beasts like locusts crossing the border completely blocked the vision, but maybe it was the few heartbeats before falling asleep that were really reassuring. He didn't feel the slightest bit of panic in the chaotic dream.

In the second half of the dream, the turmoil receded like the tide, so I pricked up my ears to listen carefully, the very light footsteps in the room, Elder Xuanji and Xia Zhitao whispering outside the room, and the person beside me turning over slightly, covering himself The movement of the bedding is very clear.

He woke up from such a small movement.

Yu Wuque lay half sideways on one side, propped his head, and played with He Bugui's hair dishonestly with one hand. Seeing that his eyes were dimly opened, he was not in a hurry to speak, but just picked up a small lock and scratched the base of his neck. .

He Bugui frowned, and turned around to face him, with a forehead raised: "itch."

"Staying time and space takes a lot of cultivation. You have delayed for a moment longer than we calculated. Go to sleep again." Yu Wuque knew that he was tired and wanted to let people have a good rest, so he couldn't help but share this achievement with him. The joy of new birth.

"I can't sleep anymore." He Bugui lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, he was a little dazed without blinking, and asked after a long time, "This body...is it okay?"

How can a man ask if it's okay? Asking is a must!

Yu Wuque found He Bugui's hand under the quilt, twirled his fingers and poked all over his body, his muscles were hard, the same as before, without a trace of extra fat, his young body was scorching hot, alive and well Goodbye.

"Don't mess around!" He Bugui couldn't help laughing, halfway through the smile he suddenly changed his face, "What is this?"

He poked an unusual piece of skin, which was not as rough as human skin, but not much different from tree bark. Thinking of the texture of Yu Wuque's half face was human, and half was tree roots, Crane Bugui frowned coldly. Jump.

Yu Wuque grabbed his finger and quickly explained: "How long will it take, it will take time to fully recover into the flesh, huh?"

With a sound of "crash", Crane Bugui immediately sat up and tore off the man's clothes, opening them wide open, with his eyes unscrupulously taking a panoramic view of the man's chest, waist and abdomen, poking him with his hands while looking at it. , looking serious as if he was studying something, Yu Wuque naturally knew that the other party was worried about him.

Although I didn't see the slightest bit of sex/sexuality from it, and I couldn't stand a person half-lying and half-supporting, with scantily clad clothes, the picture is really a bit evocative.

He couldn't stand the itch from Crane Bugui's poke, and he had a sullen smirk, a bit unruly and unrestrained, and his posture was sloppy, like a protege who lingers in the romantic arena, waiting for the beauty to tease him , this situation happened to be bumped into by Xia Zhitao who had just entered the door, he froze in place, seeing all these unsightly scenes thoroughly.

After all, he is an innocent young man who has been out of this world for nearly a thousand years. When he reacted, he had already spit out half a syllable of "Master" and got stuck into a full belch. He blushed and ran away trembling up.

He Bugui's attention was all on this person's body, he stared at one place, looked and touched, stroked it several times and said quietly: "The texture of the bark has faded, isn't it bark?"

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal physical body. It's a waste of hard work. Others are fine, but this body is only one, and there is no place to change it.

Now no one knows how long it can be used and whether there will be any side effects, which really makes people worry.

"How could it be a waste of time, you see." Yu Wuque forced the man's head to his chest, stretching his palms to stick to his waist and abdomen, "All internal organs are complete, and once the tree pattern fades, it will be no different from a real person."

He Bugui half-believingly said: "Really? I remember that there was blood on your cheek, why did the wound disappear?"

"Master said..." Yu Wuque laughed lowly, "This body is a great gift from heaven."

"Huh?" He Bugui raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

Yu Wuque patiently explained that the essence of the heart demon root is that the mortal body/mortal body uses its own soul to make a contract with the gods and Buddhas. If the contract is violated, the punishment will fall on the flesh body.

Therefore, at the beginning when the root of the demon was planted, a ray of soul entered the root and stayed in the mountain forest, and because the punishment was the physical body, in order to prevent some people from using their own powerful cultivation to try to escape punishment, to protect the original physical body from not being punished. was found, so the root of the inner demon and the real physical body are interlinked.

They are similar, but not exactly the same. Ordinary people cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death, but the physical body based on the root of demons coexists with the heaven and the earth.

Crane Bugui seems to understand but half understands: "Because it is a medium to make a contract with the gods and Buddhas, and the root system is not an ordinary dust, so—"

"So I am immortal, immortal, and immortal. Except that my name and surname are not listed in the immortal genealogy, I am no different from the immortal body." Yu Wuque answered, curling his fingers and hooking Gouhe's chin, "Master, now I dare say, I will never leave you."

He Bugui opened his mouth wide, showing a little innocence in surprise.

This is really a great gift.

With the end of the scourge, it is natural that there is no need to use the endless life span to experience endless birth, old age, sickness and death, but he did not expect that the wise man is merciful, not only forgiving, but also making up for his regrets.

He was in awe for no reason.

The avenue is on the top, no innocent person will be wronged, no guilty person will be spared, and no one who is sincerely repentant will be harshly punished.

During this period, the crane is not the latter, he is inevitably pardoned and rewarded suddenly like a child who has made a big mistake, and he is a little at a loss.

Yu Wuque turned over and pressed him down, embraced the person in his arms and kissed fiercely: "It's true, you and I will go together in the ends of the world, and we will accompany you forever."

……

Therefore, any damage to the heart demon root will be reflected on the body intact. This is not difficult to understand. He Bugui had figured it out a long time ago, so he held Ling Si's heart demon root to block the thunder disaster.

But it wasn't just Ling Si's inner demon root that was punished by lightning, not to mention that Yu Wuque's original body would be smashed to pieces in an instant under the thunder.

Even if Lei Jie didn't attack, He Bugui had personally confirmed that Yu Wuque would have died by then.

Then how did the physical body with the heart demon root come from, how did it escape the two fatal injuries, and successfully transfer to the space-time rift?

There are quite a lot of things that I can't figure out. The kiss/caress of a lovely person is too much to miss, and He Bugui is a little carried away. It wasn't until it was time for dinner that the two of them tidied up and sat at the desk. .

"Master Zu and Zhitao have worked hard." Yu Wuque rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the kitchen, saying as he walked, "Let me add a few more dishes for everyone, so we can have a good meal today."

He Bugui looked at the exhausted expressions of the two of them, and thought to himself, it is not easy to hold the space-time rift, and it is really exhausting to cooperate with their actions to open the rift. After half a day, it was only then that I remembered to care about people.

The color makes the mind faint, it should not be.

He Bugui hurriedly condensed two jade beads in his sleeve, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, Zhitao, you all ate this."

Xia Zhitao took it, and asked novelty, "What is this?"

Elder Xuanji took a look and shook his head: "It's just good to cultivate yourself, it's no use..."

"Eat quickly." He Bugui urged ferociously, "I dare not give too much. Eat it to recover faster."

Xia Zhitao stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, his spirits were refreshed, his fatigue and laziness were swept away, and he seemed to be enlightened. He looked at Elder Xuanji in surprise, what on earth is this?

Elder Xuanji also swallowed it, and cast a deep look at it, each of them took a sip of the pill, which was more effective than any panacea.

Xia Zhitao lowered her head almost to the table, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you, Master."

"What's the matter with you?" The crane does not return, which pot does not open, which pot to lift.

"No, no." Xia Zhitao managed to get rid of the fragrant image from her mind, and shyly picked her hands, "I'm a little tired, Master is tired too, please have some tea."

Thinking of Elder Xuanji's outdated science popularization, Xia Zhitao thoughtfully prepared a cushion, and shoved it behind He Bugui embarrassingly: "Master, do you want to sit here, it will be more comfortable."

The crane does not return: "?"

"Cough." He immediately realized what Xia Zhitao wanted to say, and was about to defend himself, but we just nestled on the bed and chatted, and we didn't do anything bad.

But wouldn't this explanation be even more absurd, with a little intention to cover up the meaning, and Elder Xuanji turned his head to look at the sky, with a carefree expression, He Bugui had no choice but to bite the bullet and mutter, "Thank you."

He pulled his clothes up high to cover the ambiguous traces around his neck, and sat there thinking about things. After Elder Xuanji adjusted his breath, he was mostly in good spirits, so he asked him: "Do you care about everything?" Flesh?"

He Bugui nodded, told them what he had seen and heard on the execution platform, and then said: "Something must have happened in the heart demon root forest, which caused a mistake in the time point we designed, although it seems now that the result It's unexpected, but if I don't understand the reason, I will always be a little worried."

"There was indeed an accident." Xia Zhitao said, "After Master went to the execution platform, Ling Si suddenly went berserk and kept stabbing Young Master Yu's inner demon root with his sword."

He put his hands together and made a big hole, stabbing so hard.

The crane does not return: "..."

Elder Xuanji: "It is estimated that he already understood what you were going to do at that time, and naturally understood the relationship between the root of the demon and the physical body. He had nothing to do and didn't want you to succeed, so he killed the root of the demon."

Xia Zhitao nodded frantically, she was simply a pervert.

Elder Xuanji: "If you want me to say it, I have to thank him for his madness. If he hadn't killed Wu Que before the thunder punishment, the heart demon root would not be able to gather souls."

Hearing this, Crane Bugui Mao Sai suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

Xia Zhitao also understood: "That is to say, because the physical body was dead before Lei Xing, Young Master Yu's soul separated from the physical body, resonated with the little soul in the root of the demon, and merged into one.

At the same time, Young Master Yu, who happened to return to the valley, stepped into the crack and was sucked into the root of the heart demon. His soul was completely complete, and the root of the heart demon could become a real body? "

Elder Xuanji turned the tea cover and said with a smile, "That's it."

It is a coincidence under a coincidence, and a blessing in a misfortune, so there is nothing to worry about, but there are many mysteries related to time and space rifts, until dinner, Xia Zhitao and Yu Wuque are still arguing with each other, and Elder Xuanji occasionally interrupts Just a few words, after all, the three of them couldn't find an answer to a single question.

That is, where did the soul of Yu Wuque in Huihui Valley of Niankong Mountain come from?

He Bugui who had been eating in silence put down his bowl, dipped his chopsticks in the tea and drew several circles on the table.

Crane Bugui: "The time and space outside has not collapsed, so we can see that what we have done has not adversely affected the timeline. What does this mean?"

Xia Zhitao pouted his chin and replied: "Young Master Yu's death that day was inevitable, but the way of death doesn't really matter?"

"No." Yu Wuque looked at the full drop of water and said, "Death is inevitable, and the way of death must also be inevitable. I did not die from the punishment of thunder. I died suddenly before the execution, so to speak—”

Elder Xuanji let out a "ha" and laughed heartily: "Everything that happened today was predestined long ago. You thought you would use the gap in time and space to change something, but in fact the changes and results have been closed into a circle, and it continues to this day. The feedback is in In the past, there is such a sense of permanence and uncertainty."

"We haven't escaped that time and space." Crane Bugui looked up at the sky and breathed a long sigh of relief, "It is using this method to tell me what is "cause and effect". "

If there is a chance to meet again, He Bugui would like to thank him very much.

Thank God, thank that wise man for teaching foolish and stubborn people in such a gentle and merciful way. It means getting reward in this life, or getting it in the previous life, or keeping it for the future.

All in all, what happened in the past cannot be changed, and the future is also doomed. The most important thing for living beings is that the common people should only focus on the present.

Cherish the present moment when blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, pain, sorrow and joy are not enough to become any kind of obsession.

With less obsession, the soul will surely reach the realm of the gods. Is it so important whether it is immortal or not, whether it is life or death?

After eating a meal full of pain and hatred, and a meal surrounded by clouds and mountains and mist, Elder Xuanji has been enlightened for many years.

On the contrary, he is very sympathetic. Xia Zhitao blindly worships Master. Naturally, everything he says is the truth, and he wishes he could record it in a book while listening, and recite it over and over again at night.

Only Yu Wuque fully exposed his ignorant nature, he started to think about lust/desire when he was full of food and drink, no, thinking about the beauty, the beauty was talking about the truth so much that he listened to it. After a few words, I started to feel sleepy, so I planned to secretly go to my dream to think about it.

Before he could figure out why, he was woken up by a chopstick from a beauty.

"Young Master Yu, wake up." Xia Zhitao covered her mouth and smiled, she really didn't understand, Ji Xuan, or the current Crane Bugui, is logically a learned master, why would she treat such a naughty student It's over.

Elder Xuanji had a good grasp of his temperament, but he found it very cute: "So it's not just my words that make you sleepy, but you still don't think about Xiaoxi's words, you should sleep like you should."

"It was like this in the past, but I was often beaten." He Bugui didn't give any face, and said aggressively, "Sit upright!"

Yu Wuque straightened his back, his eyes were sleepy, he almost thought he was studying in Happy Room, and Crane Buguiyi was not in front of him, his saliva could flow under the table.

Xia Zhitao kicked him quietly under the table: "Quickly apologize to Master."

Yu Wuque was puzzled: "Huh?"

"That's right, hurry up and make amends." Elder Xuanji shook her head, "Otherwise, Xiaoxi won't let you off easily, and I won't stop you if you want to beat me up for this matter."

How come you don't have to be obsessed with the Dao Sanqian just now, and now you are going to beat someone up again?

Yu Wuque looked at He Bugui in a daze, completely unaware that this person was a little angry, so he hugged him cheekily, and said with a smile, "What kind of anger... ah!"

This time it was not the chopsticks that started the head, but the calf meat. Yu Wuque was trembling when he saw that He Bugui was really angry. He hurriedly said: "It's wrong, it's wrong, I'll make up for it, Master." But where was the mistake? Yes, you can talk about it anyway.

Xia Zhitao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Elder Xuanji coughed dryly: "Okay, Wu Que will take Xiaoxi to see Yingluo. I'm afraid that child will not be able to figure it out for a while. As for what's wrong, you can ask yourself."

……

Lighting a paper lantern, he slowly descended the mountain. The dim light dragged the shadows of the two people for a long time, creating a circle of warm dizziness, leisurely and comfortable. Yu Wuque wanted to hold hands several times, but was thrown away by He Bugui.

Asked but didn't say anything, told himself to think about it, Yu Wuque's nerves were as thick as his thighs, how could he figure out when he offended this person.

As a husband, he naturally has the consciousness to be a punching bag.

But at least let people know how to get angry.

Yu Wuque sighed secretly, feeling that his family status could only be so low.

Ever since, he tried his best all the way, flattering in different ways, which had no effect and changed to sell miserably, either it hurts here or itches there, but Crane Bugui is not so easy to deceive now.

Elder Xuanji once again confirmed that the physical body of the heart demon root is even more indestructible than the fairy body, and the five poisons are not invaded.

Crane Bugui didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Yu Wuque had no choice but to mess up. He stuck the lantern in his back collar, rushed forward, bent his knees and hugged him tightly in his arms, holding his feet off the ground.

"You make trouble." He smiled dissolutely with his mouth crooked, "You can make trouble any way you want, and I won't let you down."

"Presumptuous!" He Bugui glared at him angrily, "You made me fool the world, and you're going to bully people too much here!"

Yu Wuque opened his mouth and said inexplicably, "How dare I make Master funny."

He seriously reflected on whether he had done anything ridiculous, and it seemed that this incident was not ridiculous for him, but ridiculous for the crane to return, so it should be impressive.

He Bugui, a person who doesn't care about things like face at all, is concerned, it can be seen that he is outrageous, but he just can't remember.

Yu Wuque turned him upside down and patted his back: "Give me some hints, I'm stupid."

He Bugui coldly threw out two words: "Bones."

Of course it is Yu Wuque's bones. At the beginning, someone rushed to Wuliang Mountain in the wind and rain, and released the exquisite jade coffin that had been prepared. All the soil within Lin's circle was dug away.

The monks in the whole Wuliangzhai were carefully collecting soil for He Bugui, because there was the bones of his lover in it, who had already been executed, and it must be said that He Bugui gave enough face to Wuliangzhai as a fairy No obstacles were imposed, so no one dared to neglect.

A large vat was filled, the mud was mud, the scum was scum, and there were some rotten meat here and there. Crane Bugui closed the jade coffin and dragged it to Qiangu City.

On that day, gongs, drums, and firecrackers blared, Crane Bugui was dressed in red, with a cloak trailing for several feet, gorgeous and extravagant, a gold rope was tied to the jade coffin, and the other end was tied firmly around his waist, accepted The townspeople bowed and greeted him, entering the city with "him" in such a solemn way.

The red dress was the wedding dress, and he personally asked his senior brother to come. Even though the husband was lying in pieces in the coffin, he fulfilled his promise in such a unique way.

Yu Wuque once made the promise, on the day of the opening of the city, marry him as his wife, don’t care if the crane does not return, just stick to the promises made by those close to him, it seems to be counting, only Bai Yingchi will not be perfunctory he.

Elder Xuanji left as soon as he said, and Yu Wuque also suffered from such a stinking problem.

He insisted on making his promise come true, even if in the eyes of others, Shangxian Taiwei dropped his title, expelled himself from the sect and became the city lord of the Qiangu City, dragging the coffin like this, he is really not a sane person .

But that's what he did.

As for later...

Crane Bugui now gets angry when he thinks about it. He lay beside the coffin day and night picking up the corpses, calling for the souls, the banners hanging from the inside to the outside, and when the wind blows, the majestic hall is no different from the haunted mourning hall.At that time, all the available spells, even the forbidden ones, were activated, and there was no response at all. Kongzhi also saw him cry secretly, and even dipped his hands in the muddy meat a few times, just fell asleep like this, woke up and then went crazy , No, continue to summon the soul.

Dazed as if he would go mad in the next moment, He Bugui knew that there was nowhere to place his thoughts, and there was no other way to relieve the heartache of his death.

But now, these bewildering actions that are just for consolation are full of ridiculousness.

He Bugui closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: "In the coffin that I guarded for several months, it was actually Ling Si's bones."

Crazy for him, shed tears and smashed against the wall for him, and dragged him back to his hall to worship him not far away.

The whole world is watching.

Isn't this sick?

Yu Wuque almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he reacted quickly and bit his lip in time, without adding fuel to the fire and making people even more angry.

He poked his head against Gonghe's cheek that hadn't returned: "It's not all about him, [-]% of it belongs to me, just assume...Ling Si died with me, and got rich."

"I've become a joke." He Bugui became more and more ashamed as he thought about it, and with a glance, he pinched and flattened Yu Wuque's handsome face, "I don't want to see that jade coffin again. When I go back, your first Just deal with it."

"Oh! I promise not to let you see it." Yu Wuque smiled, "Master, is that red dress still there?"

Crane Bugui asked, "What are you doing?"

"I've never seen you wear such a bright color." Yu Wuque blinked, "Show me some more."

He Bugui said angrily, "It's burned."

Yu Wuque: "..."

"I said I would carry a big sedan chair eight times to ask for marriage." Yu Wuque admitted his mistake very positively, "Go back and make up for what is missing."

"No need." He Bugui pinched his face forcefully, and said inappropriately, "I regret it very much, and I don't want to marry anymore."

The author says:

Xiaoxi: I'm a joke.

Er Que: Hahaha! !

Yu Wuque died.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like