After being abandoned by the gods

As people grow older, they often can't remember things when they were young.

But Lou Guanxue has lived for tens of thousands of years, but his memory of Hua Zanglie, who has been away for a long time, has become more and more profound, so deep that every time he closes his eyes, he can still think of the Buddhist scriptures embroidered on the handkerchief when he wiped his sweat .

Who would have thought that the ancestor of the demon world, who was feared by the six worlds, would have Buddhist scriptures embroidered on his handkerchief?

Outsiders might say it's a faux pas.

But not in Lou Guanxue's eyes.

At that time, he already knew that people outside the demon world didn't like his master, and he would be confused because he thought the master was really good. In the words of his junior sister, the master was a bad-mouthed person who loved to be mean, but He never does anything harmful to nature, and treats his subordinates with generosity and kindness.

So why can't he embroider Buddhist scriptures on the handkerchief?

In the early years, Lou Guanxue was cold-tempered, but Hua Zanglie was so lively that he was out of shape. He often took two young disciples to catch passing gods on Zhangwei Mountain to practice swords with them, while the old man sat on the top of a tree On the table, holding the Taoer that he just snatched in his hand, pointing at the side leisurely, and he is used to being lazy.

The more out of shape he is, the angrier Lou Guanxue gets.

You must know that this person was not like this at the time when he was apprenticed as a teacher, he looked very powerful, that's why Lou Guanxue was willing to worship him as a teacher.

But after a few days, he found that this master only ate and slept. Lou Guanxue saw him from head to toe, and finally found out almost desperately that this person could only teach him how to paint and make up.

Lou Guanxue wanted to go back to Huangquan in anger.

But when I think about it, this master is still his master no matter how ineffective he is after worshiping him, and he can only try to change him except accepting it.

So mornings and evenings were fixed, three meals were prepared, Lou Guanxuelei couldn't help but want to lead his lazy master to work hard, at least in terms of disciples, he must be strict and self-disciplined.

"Master, it's Yin time, it's time to get up."

"Master, it's time, it's time for you to teach swordsmanship."

"Master, at the end of the day, it's time for you to get up and practice."

However, he underestimated Hua Zanglie's shamelessness and cheekiness.

When Lou Guanxuelei couldn't help asking for a month's greetings, Hua Zanglie was indeed a little bit broken, after all, he had an apprentice who fixed the rooster crowing, and he really couldn't bear it at his age.

But he won't compromise, he can't get up, he doesn't want to work hard.

So he raised his hand, beckoned to the little apprentice outside the red tent, and sighed: "Come here."

Lou Guanxue, who thought she was calling him to help get up and change clothes, seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and hurried forward in two or three steps, but before she could hold the hand, she was dragged into the red tent by her arm.

The hand was slender and weak when it came out from the red curtain, and it looked boneless from a distance. It was only when it grasped the person's body that it was so strong, it was like an iron hoop and couldn't break free.

Lou Guanxue fell heavily on the bed.

Still in a daze, someone stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

The faint fragrance has never been so close.

The fragrance is like orchids and plums, not the low-quality spices used by demon women to seduce people, but more like body fragrance coming from the skin and flesh, with a lingering warmth lingering on the tip of the nose.

Lou Guanxue froze from beginning to end, she didn't even know where to put her fingers.

Hua Zanglie seemed unable to hear his heartbeat that was so violent that it almost jumped out of his chest. At this moment, he didn't even open his eyes, as if he was still asleep, but he was able to accurately pull him into his arms.

Qingling's voice was lazy and deep, even with a hint of flattery that she wanted to sleep, she said lazily: "Don't worry, sleep with Master, don't tell Qing Nu, she will make trouble with me, Master only sleeps with you alone."

This old thing is quite deceptive.

If it was a young girl who urged him to get up, he would probably coax him like this, and he wouldn't even bother to change his rhetoric.

Coincidentally, Lou Guanxue really liked him.

But the remaining rationality was still reminding him that he shouldn't play with things and lose his mind, and tear at the clothes of Hua Zhanlie, and said with a cold face as much as possible: "Start at Yinshi, practice at Maoshi, master, don't sleep?"

He saw with his own eyes his master's mouth twitching violently.

He still didn't open his eyes, but it's not hard to see that the old man really wanted to roll his eyes, and muttered resentfully: "How can you be as virtuous as the Buddha? But he still knew to give me three or two days off back then. You're fine. It's been a month, coming every day."

Then he hugged him in his arms again, guessing that he had spent all the hard work and softness in this life on his apprentice, even coaxing and cheating: "Sleep, sleep, you have no father or mother in Huangquan, you must have no Can someone coax you to sleep? Master will coax you to sleep in the future, okay?"

Hua Zanglie is really good at pinching people to death, at least, he pinched Lou Guanxue.

He has no father and no mother, what he really lacks most is love.

And now Hua Zanglie just makes up for it perfectly.

Lou Guanxue couldn't sleep, he hadn't had a good night's sleep in Huangquan, he was used to the days when he didn't sleep, so lying on the flower funeral bed, he could only stare and find something to do for himself.

The days are long, and this person always has an excuse.

After watching for a long time, watching too much, Lou Guanxue suddenly realized that the life around her was beautiful, and beautiful people should not appear in this dirty world.

One day, he summoned up the courage to place a light kiss on the tip of the sleeping person's nose.

He thought that it was respect, love and liking for his master, just like treating his junior sister.

Lou Guanxue, who was still young, didn't realize that he stared at Hua Zanglie day and night, from dissatisfaction at the beginning, to compromise later, and to connivance at the end, his pure eyes had already changed unconsciously. .

The word "indulge" already means pampering.

That's not a word that should be used on one's master, but a word that should be used on a lover.

From the moment the connivance appeared, Lou Guanxue's mind was not innocent.

But as the instigator, Hua Zanglie is more dull and simple than anyone else. An apprentice is still an apprentice, and he will be an apprentice when he grows up. Even Lou Guanxue took his life for climbing the road. Hua Zanglie seems to think that the apprentice's wings are hard up.

Obviously he didn't know that Lou Guanxue was hard, not wings.

But it is not difficult to see that Hua Zanglie is very kind to Lou Guanxue, but only between master and apprentice, and Lou Guanxue has also seen it, so he never revealed his shameless love and desire.

Lou Guanxue was afraid that Hua Zanglie would know, because he was sure that he would never get a response.

This idea has been with him for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally became a delicacy to nourish his inner demons, and became the biggest stumbling block for him to get rid of his inner demons.

"Have you thought about it for a long time, tens of thousands of years ago, wanting to violate your most respected and beloved master like this?"

"Why don't you open your eyes, don't you really want to look at my face and be happy?"

"Shen Zun, Axue, good apprentice?"

"Are you comfortable inside me?"

The words of the inner demon lingered in his mind like a curse.

Lou Guanxue bit the bullet and listened, he told himself that everything was false, it was an illusion, his master would never behave like this, never act so frivolously like now.

However, when he was awake, Little Phoenix's voice suddenly appeared—"God, are you comfortable inside?"

"Pfft—" Lou Guanxue spat out a mouthful of blood, put her chest on the ground with one hand.

At that moment, it was a million times more terrifying than waking up from a nightmare.There was even a moment when he could hardly distinguish between reality and dream, thinking that the person sitting and moving in his arms was really his master.

But at this end, seeing the god suddenly spouting blood, the little Phoenix was frightened, and hurriedly backed away, and retreated behind Xian'e, revealing only a small round head.

But Xian'e was also shocked. No one has ever seen the god get hurt, let alone vomiting blood. It took a long time before she panicked: "God, what's wrong with you, have you lost your temper?"

Lou Guanxue raised her hand slightly, indicating that she was fine.

After a while, it seemed that he had finally recovered, and he turned around.His face was still calm and indifferent, repelling people thousands of miles away, but it was not difficult to see that he was a little pale, which was a sign of true madness.

Xian'e said worriedly: "Shen Zun, do you want to ask the medicine sage to have a look?"

Lou Guanxue shook her head lightly, turned her eyes to Little Phoenix behind him, her eyes were obviously much softer, she stretched out her hand and said to him, "Come here."

Little Phoenix looked at Xian'e, saw her nodding desperately to him, and immediately came out from behind her, stepped forward, put his little hand over, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"A small injury, it's okay."

Seeing that his tone was gentle and the same as before, Xiao Fenghuang was no longer so afraid, and said with a frown, "Why did you suddenly vomit blood? Did you go crazy while practicing? But why did you go crazy?"

No matter how many times the instigator has reincarnated, he is completely ignorant of the disaster he caused.

Lou Guanxue showed a faint smile in his eyes, and replied: "If you have other distractions, too many distracting thoughts, you will naturally go crazy."

This time, Xiao Fenghuang really cared about him, not for the Resurrection Pill, and said earnestly: "Father said, you have to learn to let go of what you can't get, so that you can live happily."

"So you came to me just to tell me this?"

The little Fenghuang who was seen was a little embarrassed, and after a bit of twitching, he looked at him eagerly and said, "I want the Resurrection Pill. I have a friend who needs it very much. Can you... lend me one?"

Say yes, sorry.

Speaking of selling, he has nothing of value.

I can only say that I borrowed it.

"So it's for the Resurrection Pill?" Lou Guanxue murmured.

Lou Guanxue has guessed that he has other plans since the time when Fenghuang stalked him to go to heaven, and has been waiting for him to start.

However, he was still a little surprised that it would be the Resurrection Pill.

In the past, Bai Fu also asked for the Resurrection Pill for him, and worked hard, but in the end he still couldn't revive the person he liked.

So now, who is he begging for?

"May I ask, who is the friend you want to save with the Resurrection Pill?"

"My brother."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fenghuang thought about it again, and felt that this identity was correct, and then explained: "Father said that we were all picked up by him. He is older than me, so he is my brother."

"Then what's his name?"

"He Daofan."