I, scum gong, never adore Master

Master, can you give me a hug?

How could he not want to?Where could he be unwilling?

But Jiang Ye didn't know what to do, he tugged at Bu Lingchen's sleeve like a straw for a drowning person in the deep sea.

He had seen the white-feathered phoenix trapped and tortured in front of the white plums in the cold pool a long time ago. At that time, he didn't recognize it as Master at all, but he wanted to redeem it instinctively. He thought it had been released long ago. But I didn't think that Master had to endure such terrible pain every month.

It was as if the sad wailing of the white bird was still in my ears, as if the pale face of the master was all reflected in front of my eyes.

Tell him to go, tell him not to look back, not to look...

Master has to bear this kind of pain every month, but he is still so gentle and indifferent in front of him.

Thinking of it, Jiang Ye only felt that his heart was being punched and beaten again and again, and the pain was terribly painful.

He said to Bu Lingchen without hesitation: "I am willing, I am willing, any method is fine! Can the chain be untied? Can the nail... be pulled out?"

The other party shook his head, and Jiang Ye's heart suddenly turned cold.

Bu Lingchen told him: "I haven't lost it for 1000 years, how could it be possible... Originally, if he didn't leave Shenyin Peak, he could still carry it with his cultivation, but this time it came earlier, it came too suddenly, he didn't expect it Come on, that's it."

"You strayed into his sea of ​​consciousness, only to see the cracks in his soul, cracked once a month, his soul will shatter sooner or later."

Seeing the boy's flushed almond sockets filled with the words "how to save", Bu Lingchen hesitated.

"My method may not be a good thing for you, maybe it will..."

"It's okay!" Jiang Ye said anxiously: "I have no other wish, I don't want him to have an accident, I only have this wish, you help me."

……

Jiang Ye limped to the hot spring small building with the walking stick that Bu Ling Chen had found for him temporarily, and saw Yun Jian, who was lying asleep in the misty pool water.

Yun Jian's face was pale, and his long light silver hair was swimming in the spring water. He fell asleep, but the pain in his mind and body was tormenting him non-stop, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and his slender eyelashes were trembling unceasingly.

Jiang Ye threw away his crutches, took off his coat, and swam to the master's side.

The appearance at this moment seems to overlap with when he first arrived.

At that time, he was worried about what the original owner had done to the beauty in front of him, and he didn't want to take the blame, so he ran away in a hurry.

Now, he doesn't plan to run away, not because he doesn't worry about getting his hands on Master, but before his life is in danger, many things don't seem to be that important.

Jiang Ye carefully looked at the master's eyebrows and eyes. The master is really good-looking, the most beautiful person he has ever seen.

It's rare that the face full of yellow in the original description did not appear in my mind, but because of Master's brows and eyes trembling with pain from time to time, I feel pain in my heart.

What Bu Lingchen told him, combined with what he saw, made him suddenly realize that the original text might not have that much reference value and significance. Apart from the fact that the world still harbors deep hostility towards Master, his Appearance seems to have changed a lot.

Like the apprentice in the original text, he will not take advantage of his master and vent his lust for him.

The master will not be controlled by the spirit of the apprentice as in the original text, and he will never resist.

Because, Master has already found the person who was deeply obsessed with him 1000 years ago.

Seeing that the master came out of the dream woven by the lovebirds, he was not devastated, but seemed to have some kind of hope, and Jiang Ye understood that the young man that the master cared about, the "friend" in Feifei's mouth, It should be reincarnation, everything should have a turning point.

Since the master will not be obsessed with himself like in the original text, Jiang Ye is more at ease, he can wait for the master to recover, and help the master to find his wife together.

Everything was planned perfectly, but for some reason, Jiang Ye felt that he couldn't be happy.

He hesitated, staring at the master for a long time, then trembling his hands, tentatively and eagerly stroking the drops of water falling from the master's eyelashes.

When the master finds his wife, he doesn't have to worry about the plot of the original text.

That's right, since he occupies this body, since he can control himself, he can naturally prevent the original plot from happening. As long as he doesn't move, as long as the master finds his boy, Jiang Ye has nothing to fear.

Bu Lingchen said that the master was not originally from this world of cultivating immortals. He was originally a white-feathered phoenix, but he was imprisoned in Shenyin Peak for thousands of years.

Jiang Ye made a reasonable guess that Lovebird is a god imprisoned in the veins of Cangwu City, so is Master, who is also a feather, also a god imprisoned in the veins of Shenyin Peak?

Jiang Ye thought, if he could survive this time intact, he could follow this breakthrough to investigate.

But the premise is that he must save the master first.

Just now, before he came to look for Master, Bu Lingchen told him: "Your Master's spirit is severely cracked, I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand a few moonlit nights, it will collapse, since you can enter In his sea of ​​consciousness, only your soul can try it."

"How to try?"

"Soul dissection."

He said: "Cut off a piece of your soul, send it into his sea of ​​consciousness, and use it as a filling material to fill up the gaps he has cracked. I can't help you in this process, I can't enter his sea of ​​consciousness , only you, go in and dissect your soul, but..."

"But what? I'm willing, you don't have to worry about it, just say it."

Jiang Ye didn't know what it was like to cut open the soul, he had never tried it, but it shouldn't be more painful than cutting flesh and bones, right?After all, there are no fine blood vessels and nerve distribution in the soul.

"No matter what the situation is after dissecting the soul, you must stay awake until the cracks are filled, and you can't give up halfway."

"Uh……"

"I'm not sure if your souls don't exclude each other at all. Before that, you have to enter his sea of ​​consciousness again. In other words, you still have a chance to repent before you formally dissect your soul."

"After all, I think... If he is awake, he definitely doesn't want you to take risks."

In fact, Jiang Ye has an axis in his bones. Once something is decided, even if he hits the south wall, he will not turn back even if his head is bloody.

His expression was very flat, and he just asked again: "What about after entering the sea of ​​consciousness? What should I try? What should I do?"

This time, Bu Lingchen was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "Befriend him."

"Uh……"

"Let his spirit be infused with your breath to strengthen this stability, so that when the soul is dissected, the repulsion can be minimized."

"Does it have to be like this?"

Jiang Ye knew in his heart that Shizun belonged to him, even if his current body had once possessed Shizun.

But that was a mistake made in the past, and now Master has someone he likes, and if I still behave like this, it's really... really inappropriate.

Bu Lingchen said firmly: "It must be like this!"

……

The god of friendship only needs to force one's own soul out of the sea of ​​consciousness and pour it into the other's sea of ​​consciousness. Everything is a collision of souls. Bu Lingchen has already told Jiang Ye what to do.

But for some reason, he was drawn by subconscious delusion, embraced the master in the hot spring pool, leaned forward unnecessarily, and branded a shallow kiss on the thin lips of the master.

And this kiss, Master may never know.

There were many accidents or accidents in Jiangye's mind, or the master regarded him as the boy he used to be, kissed him and hugged him.

In the illusion, in the dream woven by lovebirds...

The bottom of my heart was a little sour.

He actually didn't dare to face his pitiful and filthy thoughts. While he desperately denied his emotions, he seemed unwilling to reconcile. He deepened the kiss with grievances, and even bit the master's lip hard, licking the blood Taste is enough.

Tears trickled down, and my heart was sour.

As the kiss deepened, he suddenly let go of her.

The secret sense of immorality made him very uncomfortable, not only because of the master-student relationship, but also because of the oath he once swore, and the fact that the master already had his own heart, which made him almost out of breath.

Jiang Ye didn't dare to look at the beautiful face in front of him again.

He hooked Yun Jian's neck, put his forehead against the center of the opponent's eyebrows, and with a slight movement of his spiritual thoughts, he felt that the perception suddenly left his body and penetrated into the depths of the master's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the vast white mist, he heard the gurgling stream again, and saw the white plum tree again.

He hurried over and saw Zhi Yi's master taking a nap under the tree.

It seems that because the "punishment" is over, and the master is soaking in the hot spring with rich aura again, the master's spirit is not as broken as he saw when he came in last time.

There are mottled cracks on the long and slender neck, extending to the lower jaw, like a plum branch sticking out, burning on the side of the face, even the brow bone, there is a "plum branch" protruding from the temple, winding on it.

He moved Ye closer, knelt down in front of Master, and called him softly: "Master, wake up."

The slender eyelashes were quietly opened in front of him, revealing the glazed beads lying in them, and he seemed surprised for a moment when he looked at Jiang Ye.

His spirit is awake, but his body has not yet awakened, so he is somewhat confused when he sees Jiang Ye appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"What are you here for?"

Jiang Ye suddenly hooked his lips, a dimple appeared on his lips, and said with a smile: "I miss Master, I want to see Master."

Yun Jian was a little sullen, frowned and said, "You're making trouble, it's fortunate that my sea of ​​consciousness didn't stop you, otherwise..." Seeing the young man smiling at him obediently, he couldn't bear to reprimand him, so he sighed softly: "You must never Feel free to enter other people's sea of ​​consciousness, everyone's sea of ​​consciousness is different, the sea of ​​consciousness of people with too deep obsession and hatred is very dangerous."

Jiang Ye nodded obediently: "I don't just enter other people's sea of ​​knowledge, I will enter yours."

"En." Yun Jian nodded, looked at Jiang Ye for a while, and said, "Then you go out first, I will wake up later."

The always well-behaved and obedient boy shook his head firmly and refused at this moment: "I forgot how I got in, and I don't know how to get out."

Yun Jian was choked, the reason is really...

He hasn't fully repaired himself now, and he can't even wake up, let alone send Jiang Ye out.But after thinking about it, what danger could there be in his own sea of ​​consciousness?So he was not in a hurry to drive away the obedient boy in front of him.

Yun Jian was lazily leaning against the white plum tree, mentally weak and always sleepy, he beckoned to the young man.

"Then come and take a nap with me."

Jiang Ye obediently leaned over and let the master stroke the soft hair on top of his head. The master seemed to relax a lot after stroking him.

Even with his eyes closed, he could sense that Jiang Ye's almond eyes were wide open, staring straight at him. He opened them suddenly, and the peach blossom eyes met the almond eyes, which seemed to be embarrassed, and suddenly dropped down.

Yun Jian asked him, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

As soon as he asked, Jiang Ye's face turned red, his soul was even more sensitive than his body, he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't open his mouth and said directly: Master, I want to have a spiritual relationship with you, right?

Hemming and hawing, he thought a lot about what he didn't know, and then he suddenly sighed.

"Master, can I ask you about the past? 1000 years ago."

Yun Jian was stunned for a moment, he knew that Jiang Ye would be confused, he thought he would ask himself whether he was a human or a bird, he thought he would ask himself why he didn’t tell him his identity in the first place, why he lied to him, why he would Imprisoned in the cold pool of white plums.

But Jiang Ye asked about a thousand years ago.

In fact, the memory of 1000 years ago is not good for Yu Yunjian. Every time he thinks about it, he feels a throbbing pain in his heart. He is unwilling to say more, but...

Yun Jian looked into Jiang Ye's eyes, but nodded with a smile, indicating that he could ask.

Jiang Ye: "A thousand years ago, did you like him because he saved you?"

Who is this "he" is clear to each other.

Yun Jian didn't know what Jiang Ye was thinking in his heart, he only asked Jiang Ye because he didn't know his past.

The way Yun Jian restores his memory is through the drop of his blood remaining in Shenmai's body, which records all his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys 1000 years ago.

Therefore, when the memory goes back, it is like a person who has lost his memory regaining his memory.But Jiang Ye is different, he is either reincarnated, or has not recovered that memory, and all his knowledge of that past comes from other people's narration, so he may be very unfamiliar with the past.

Yun Jian doesn't mind the loss of this kind of memory, on the contrary, he is glad that Jiang Ye doesn't remember it, after all, it is too painful and cruel, he just hopes that his sweetheart is in front of him, safe and happy, and a life without worries.

The past is the past.

The pair of glazed beads reflected Jiang Ye's face, and he stared at him tenderly: "He is not someone who repays favors, and I am not someone who repays debts with love..."

Yun Jian spoke slowly, and Jiang Ye listened quietly.

Talking about that young man, Yun Jian's gentleness seemed to be rubbed into his bones, without any shyness, without stinginess, showing on this essentially cold and distant face.

He really loves him, and when talking about him, there is joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Jiang Ye seemed to understand what sourness was, and his chest was like a colorful seasoning bottle that had been overturned. The messy smells were scattered all over the floor, and they were all mixed together. It was impossible to tell which emotion belonged to whom. Where did it come from.

He looked at Yun Jian with a smile, and stared at those thin lips that opened and closed.

Master has never been a person who is willing to talk too much, it seems that nothing can arouse his interest, but when he talks about that sweetheart, he can't hide the liking in the end of his eyes and eyebrows.

Their stories are very warm...

When Jiang Ye heard that the master in the story was about to leave "Master's Wife" to find sand tang fruit for him, he interrupted the master suddenly.

With a stiff smile on his face, he raised his head and said, "Okay, don't listen anymore, Master is tired too."

"Okay, I'll talk to you slowly later."

Jiang Ye pursed his lips, he really wanted to say: I don't want to hear it anymore...

I really don't want to hear it anymore!

He admitted that he had actually started to get jealous, and felt like he was going crazy that the only person he cared about in this world was taken away by others.

But... In fact, I was the one who came later.

It's because I'm late.

The soul cannot shed tears, but outside the sea of ​​consciousness, the two people whose foreheads touch each other can sense each other.

A tear fell on Yun Jian's face, he was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man who was still smiling but with a bitter and stiff smile, he was a little confused.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Ye smiled and shook his head: "Master, can you give me a hug?" He added: "It doesn't mean anything else, it's just... It's Master's love for his disciples."

Yun Jian looked at him, rubbed the boy's hair helplessly, and sighed, "Why are you so stupid?"

As he spoke, he still spread out his arms and embraced him, almost embracing the young man in his arms, encircling him without leaving any gaps.

Jiang Ye's soul was trembling slightly, and he bit his lower lip unwillingly: "Master, you promise me one thing, no matter what happens in the future, you will not accept others as apprentices, okay? You want me to be an apprentice." no?"

I have only one wish.

Even if you will stay with the teacher's wife in the future, I still just want to...at least occupy you in this capacity and let me be your only apprentice.

Jiang Ye knew that it was risky to dissect the soul, even though Bu Lingchen told him that the probability of the soul being broken due to being unable to bear it was only one third.

But he knows that even if there is only a 100% probability, if it falls on that [-]% of people, it is [-]% death sentence for that person.

He didn't know if he might be that unlucky ghost, so he was still very scared.

Yun Jian didn't know why Jiang Ye suddenly felt so worried, he was just about to appease the boy.

At this moment, the boy reached out to climb his neck, and kissed his lips unexpectedly.

Being kissed so proactively by Jiang Ye was something Yun Jian never expected.

When he couldn't react in time, he suddenly felt a gentle force in his soul entangled him, like a spring of water flowing around his body.

By the time he realized it, he had been dragged by Jiang Ye and turned into his original form in the sea of ​​consciousness.

And Jiang Ye's spirit also softened into a ball of spring water that flowed endlessly around his body.

The ultimate feeling that I experienced 1000 years ago rushed suddenly, seemingly brave, but in fact, as soon as Yun Jian was wrapped around it, it turned into a ball of soft fingers, lingeringly blending into him.

Yun Jian suddenly realized that Jiang Ye wanted to make friends with him!

In fact, he didn't resist either. After recovering from the shock, he jumped into it happily.

Just like that in the soul, blending with each other, until the gurgling stream trembled non-stop, until the active attack turned into a stalker trying to escape, but cautiously and reluctantly hooked up again...

A feeling that can be called fascinated, in the fusion of each other, like fish like water, like a spring tide coming, like a dead tree in spring, and like the embrace of all things in this world...

Layers of mist peeled off, and white plum petals rustled down.

Under the thick tree roots, the two embracing each other gradually stopped. The young man tried his best to control his trembling arms, and with a slight movement of his mind, he transformed into a dagger.

Tao Mou raised his eyes slightly, then opened them wide, and before recovering from the blending just now, he stared at Jiang Ye with a hoarse voice, puzzled: "What are you doing?"

He wanted to reach out and grab the boy's wrist, but suddenly found that he couldn't move.

He suddenly realized that the spiritual breath flowing into his body during the divine communication just now could temporarily paralyze him!

"I'm sorry... Master, I admit my mistake first, but I really can't tell you this matter in advance..."

The young man looked at him with a smile, and pierced the dagger into his body in front of him. With a horizontal stab, the light of broken soul was extremely dazzling!

He is obviously so afraid of pain...

How could you be so hard on yourself? !

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