Jade bone ice muscle

Crane Bugui fell into a strange dream.

Things around him were exactly the same as in the Great Hall of Qiangu City in the illusion, but he clearly knew that he was not Ji Xuan, and there was no jade person on the jade platform who was about to be resurrected.

The whole city was soaked in the drizzle, and it was washed clear. The sky darkened, and the copper palace lamps were lit everywhere, and the damp breath continued to hit the palace. Under the drizzle and the breeze, the nine lamps in the corner were a bit dazzling.

The crane does not return but does not feel cold.

Xu Shi chatted too much with Yu Wuque about the structure and design ideas of the Immortal City during the day, and Ji Xuan always came to Ji Xuan, so he came back here thinking day by day and dreaming at night.

That day I was only focused on dealing with the goddess and the jade man, and I didn't have time to take a closer look inside the hall. Now I am not in a hurry to catch anyone, and there is no emergency. This is an excellent opportunity. With Ji Xuan's skills and aesthetics, I am afraid Even a piece of brick and tile can be called a masterpiece and deserves to be admired.

He Bugui looked away from outside the hall, and walked around the hall leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Unlike jade, Ji Xuan made puppets and pursued extreme fidelity, but there are exposed organs everywhere in the hall, bearings, mortise and tenon, gears, all interlocking. It can be seen that Yanshi's meticulous thinking and wonderful technology, Even the seats in the main hall are very unusual.

He Bugui paced over, lifted his robe and sat down.

This chair does not have carved dragons, painted phoenixes or gilt gems. It is inlaid with layers of mechanisms. It can walk automatically and has a sophisticated protection mechanism. After sensing the weight of the seat, a cantilever like pliers on the table starts to make tea by itself, while the chair There is a constant heat source below, there must be a device automatically adding charcoal to keep warm.

Crane Bugui watched the Yanwu running in novelty, and when the tea was brewed, the floating ties on the table delivered the teacup to his hand.

Even though this is the real city of thousands of years, when Ji Xuan was alive, she didn't even need an attendant, and could create everything that moved by herself with just one hand, which saved time and effort, but it was lifeless and lonely. Let's have some.

Thinking of loneliness, He Bugui laughed at himself, he had no right to make fun of Ji Xuan.

He Bugui rested his chin on both hands, propped himself on the table where he made tea happily, and continued to observe.

He saw the copper palace lantern hanging on the beam, took a closer look, and couldn't help laughing.

It really was just a dream, otherwise how could it be possible to see Yu Wuque's clumsy small painting of a tree branch figure on the palace lantern in Qiangu City.

He was fascinated by watching, and found it cute, and he didn't even notice when there was another person beside him, until that person called him in a low voice: "Master, can I stay here with you?"

He Bugui turned his head back suddenly, feeling that these words were inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard them for the second time today, he didn't stop smiling, and didn't care about why he saw this kid again in the dream.

It's him when he's awake, and it's him when he's asleep, and he can't be driven away.

He Bugui asked him to sit down beside him, pointed to the palace lantern and said, "Guess who painted it?"

Yu Wuque glanced at him like a fool: "I drew it for you, but you ask me, are you laughing at me because you think it's ugly?"

It seems that Yu Wuque in this dream is as smart as the one outside. He Bugui turned his head and took a good look at the person. He was wearing a slim waist jacket with a hibiscus pattern on the skirt, and a neat ponytail. A jade crown made by myself.

The apprentice who is as fake as a replacement is right, it has nothing to do with the jade man.

He Bugui looked at him with poised cheeks: "How did you run into my dream? We are obviously on the way to Jiangling."

"I'm going to ask Master, how can I break into your dream?" Yu Wuque smiled beautifully, opened his hands casually, and wrapped him in his arms.

He Bugui didn't break free, and let the man hug him tighter and tighter, even touching his cheeks, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, only then did he realize that he was a little uncomfortable.

It's not the discomfort of having skin-to-skin contact with someone, it's the ambiguous thoughts of being at ease and comfortable in his arms, knowing that this is his apprentice, making people uncomfortable.

The empty Qiangu City Hall is like the lonely floating mountain, which always makes people feel deserted.

Yu Wuque's embrace and companionship warmed his heart. He Bugui knew it all along, but he never admitted it. He really didn't like to get too close to people, except for his apprentice.

Yu Wuque had an uninvited calmness, and he would do it when he said he would do it, and He Bugui scolded him a few times before letting him go.

But after getting used to it, I quite like the determination and dominance of someone who has to lead me no matter where I go.

He knew that Yu Wuque cared about him, and he even inadvertently felt that this kid wanted to take over others, but he also thought it was quite good.

It is the kind that is needed and recognized by people.

On the contrary, he also wanted to dominate his apprentice, he didn't want him to eat, drink and get married with anyone, and he didn't want him to run around out of sight.

So that the crane did not return and began to panic again. After a hundred years, Yu Wuque ascended or died, how sad he would be.

Not knowing if the people behind him could hear what was going on in his heart, Yu Wuque put his hands down, put them around He Bugui's waist, and gently squeezed them together, making the hug from solid to gentle.

It's just a dream, not real.

It's all about being greedy for warmth, and no one knows when I wake up anyway.

He Bugui loosened all the strength in his body, and simply collapsed into this comfortable embrace.

Yu Wuque lowered his head and asked him, "Sleepy?"

"I've been sleepy for a long time, isn't this in a dream." He Bugui looked at the extinguished candles and smiled, "But I don't want to close my eyes, and it won't be there when I open them again."

Yu Wuque asked, "Nothing?"

"Hmm." He Bugui lazily replied, "It can't be like this outside."

"Why not?" Yu Wuque let go of him, turned around and looked at him, "Because we are master and apprentice?"

He Bugui looked into those beautiful eyes and said, "You're still young."

"I'm already seventeen, still young?" Yu Wuque said with a smile, "If I were a rural man, I would have already married and had children."

He Bugui blinked: "You and I are both men."

"So what?" Yu Wuque put away his smile, and came over with a bit of oppression and caution, "Whether it is a man or a woman is a human friendship, should it be so clear?"

He Bugui was stunned for a moment, his eyes dodged and he said, "It's not so clear here."

Then he put his hands around Yu Wuque's neck, and with a light hook, he pulled the person closer, but even if the next step was in a dream, he didn't dare to do it, he licked his lips and flinched a little.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wuque in the dream is bold and bold, as long as the master takes the initiative to take a step forward, he can learn the following things without a teacher, and he can take charge of everything.

The moment his lips and teeth intertwined, He Bugui closed his eyes.

He thought it would be enough to be ambiguous at the touch of a button, but Yu Wuqian, a young man of blood and youth, wanted to express his love eagerly and rudely. He didn't know that at such a time, he had to proceed step by step, and he had to be careful about the proportion and severity.

He Bugui was a little panicked, but his breath was taken away, and his body became weak, so he could only let him manipulate him. Yu Wuque was enthusiastic and impulsive, his demeanor and his character had always been the same, frank and frank, he would do what he wanted, Can't stop it.

Yu Wuque pressed him down on the seat, and pressed the hands of Crane Bugui on top of his head, only Yu Wuque's heavy panting remained in his ears, and his other hand had easily untied Master's belt, a little bit down...

"Jade... Yu Wuque..."

……

"Huh? Master called me?" A corner of the car curtain was lifted, Yu Wuque was covered in rain, and his hair was also wet. Looking inside, He Bugui didn't know how long he had been stuffed in the bedding, and his cheek Flushed and sweating profusely, Yu Wuque was startled, quickly dried his clothes and got inside.

He woke up as soon as the carriage moved and the crane didn't return, and the warm current of his body was still lingering for a long time. When he opened his eyes and saw Yu Wuque's face approaching, he was in a daze for a long time.

"What's the matter, Master?" Yu Wuque looked at him with dull eyes, his whole body was turning purple, and he didn't know what happened, but now even the roots of his ears were turning red, probably because he was too hot in the quilt, and his clothes slipped off Most of the time, with half of his shoulders exposed, Yu Wuque kindly pulled up his clothes, but was glared viciously.

Crane Bugui fiercely said: "What are you doing!"

"Wrap it well, don't catch a cold." Yu Wuque raised his hand to touch his forehead again, and murmured, "Did you have a fever, ah!"

He Bugui opened his hands, pulled up the quilt to wrap himself tightly, and huddled in the corner, even his legs were bent.

Yu Wuque: "..." He was very angry about getting up.

Crane Bugui's breathing is still messy, and the messy dreams in his head can't be chased away, it's just that he saw this person when he opened his eyes, and what's more terrible——

Yu Wuque asked suspiciously, "Master, does your stomach hurt?"

What's more terrible is that this kid doesn't open any pot and lift any pot, He Bugui closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and said stiffly: "No, I had a nightmare."

"No wonder, I'm sweating from fright." Yu Wuque smiled, "If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say, even if it's spring, it will still be cold at night, change into clean underwear."

Yu Wuque rolled over and got out of bed, and went to look for clothes in the bundle in the corner, but He Bugui secretly opened his eyes to look at him again.

He has been pure and ascetic for dozens of years, not to mention self-blasphemy, he has not even thought about it at all, and Hebugui never thought that he would have such an idea because of someone, so let it go, and act absurdly in a dream thing.

That's ridiculous, He Bugui sighed deeply.

So much so that when he woke up, his body changed, and he didn't know how to deal with himself.Before he calmed down, the brat barged in. Apart from sulking under the bedding, He Bugui didn't know what to do.

Elder Xuanji didn't teach him these things, and Bai Yingchi naturally wouldn't talk about these messy things with his younger brother. He had seen brothels when he traveled in the mortal world. The apprentice who gets along with him day and night...

"Pa—" He Bugui slapped himself on the forehead.

This kind of master is too stupid.

Yu Wuque was startled, and came over with clean clothes: "Tell me, what nightmare, I will explain it to you."

Get over it, you are the culprit.He Bugui snorted and tugged at his clothes: "Turn around, don't look."

Yu Wuque had no choice but to turn around dumbly, listening to the rustling voice of changing clothes behind him, he said, "Put the changed clothes on the bed, and my junior brother and I will wash them."

Crane Bugui's eyebrows twitched, and it would be even more fatal to wash it again, so he set fire on the spot, burning his clothes and pants, and when Yu Wuque turned his head around, a puff of smoke rose from the charcoal basin, and there was no scum left on the clothes.

Yu Wuque: "..."

Crane Bugui got into the bed again, only then saw Yu Wuque's hair dripping: "Did you go out?"

"Someone is following you." Yu Wuque sat down beside the bed, "There was a little movement along the way, but there was no breath at all. I caught people, but they were all fresh corpses, as if they had just been dug out from a nearby mass grave. of."

He Bugui took out a clean white towel and threw it on Yu Wuque's lap: "Wipe your hair dry, and talk while wiping."

They followed the newly buried corpses, which showed no traces of refinement. When Yu Wuque went to arrest them, he managed to control the corpses without much effort, but their bodies were stuffed with broken souls, and at most they could only maintain their movements. Yu Wuque felt the effect of the soul art, so he entered the soul state and took a look.

Yu Wuque said: "I saw Uncle Ling, and I saw him through the eyes of broken souls. It should be under the control of the goddess to use these broken souls to manipulate the corpse and monitor our movements. But the goddess noticed that I Afterwards, there was an illusion, which happened to help Uncle Ling retreat from behind the broken soul's eyes, and I didn't have time to determine the position."

"No wonder I have dreams..." He Bugui gave the pot to the Goddess who was thousands of miles away, and felt a little comforted in his heart. Said, we checked the direction of Lingmai in the right direction."

Yu Wuque also thought so, he said: "In addition to following our corpses, master, guess who else I met."

He Bugui shook his head: "Is there anyone else?"

"People from Xuanjiemen." Yu Wuque said, "They appeared very quickly. I didn't fight for long, but what they said is very interesting."

Xuanjiemen seems to be used to seeing walking corpses running around in the woods. After asking Yu Wuque for his name and where he came from, he was very polite and kept apologizing to him, saying that the road has not been peaceful recently, so they are in a team of ten miles. Centaur, standing guard nearby.

Yu Wuque naturally wouldn't tell them that these corpses were aimed at him, but when he mentioned why there were evil spirits haunting them in a good way, and Xuanjiemen sent people so far away to guard them, these monks couldn't answer.

Crane Bugui said: "We are traveling along the spiritual veins this way, if we can still meet people from the Xuanjie Sect in the future, it can mean that they are guarding the spiritual veins, and it is true that there are always evil spirits haunting them recently. If not, it has something to do with the weakening of the Undead City's restriction."

"I told the leading monks that Shangxian Taiwei and Shangxian were going to Jiangling City to do some business. They wanted to go back with us, but I found some excuses to let them go first." Yu Wuque said, "Let Xuanjiemen go ahead of time." It's good to know, when we arrive in Jiangling, the Hua person will definitely meet the master in person, and we will borrow the donkey downhill to live in their residence, so it is convenient for us to ask and check."

Crane Bugui said, "Well, that's just right."

While talking, the carriage stopped, and the inn where they were going to stay had arrived, Kongzhi took the deer to the stables where they were sheltering from the rain, and carried things to the inn with large and small bags.

Yu Wuque took out his purse: "Shopkeeper, come to the upper room!"

"Three rooms." He Bugui stood behind and said quietly, "One room per person."

Anyway, the money is not bad, so there is no need to squeeze with anyone.

Yu Wuque asked: "It's always been two rooms, junior brother looked at the burden, and master and I..."

"No." He Bugui said indifferently, "Everyone sleeps in their own, only three."

Yu Wuque pinched the purse: "But I'm used to sleeping with Master, I can't sleep alone."

It wasn't a big deal at first, but Crane Bugui seemed to be blown away. He couldn't hear the words "I'm used to sleep". He snatched the money bag viciously, took out three gold jades and slapped them on the table: "Don't look for it!" , there are only three rooms, get the keys quickly."

Seeing the handsome faces of the three elders, the shopkeeper thought how easy it would be to talk, but who knew that the handsomest one would be so fierce, so he quickly accepted the money and respectfully presented the key.

Yu Wuque quickly stopped him: "Master, I have to eat in a while, I'll call you when I'm ready?"

"No need." He didn't turn his head back, and said to his fellow runner, "Bring me two buckets of hot water."

The waiter Qin said quickly: "The hot water is ready-made, bring it to the guest officer immediately."

Yu Wuque raised his head and called to him: "Master, you want to take a bath? Then we have to eat."

Kong Zhi chimed in: "Yes, Master, taking a bath on an empty stomach is easy to make you dizzy, why don't you—"

"I will not eat."

After the two barrels of hot water were brought into the house, He Bugui closed the door with his backhand, and the "Gada" was locked. No matter how hard the two outsiders knocked, he couldn't open it. He took off his clothes and soaked in the wooden barrel, and took a look at the body in the water. Situation, embarrassment and indignation.

What kind of bath do you still have to bathe, drown and pull down.

The author says:

Really afraid of being locked up.

How did He Xiaoxi die? She died of shame in her dream.