My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

It was night, and Su Qingyun lived in the next room, which was the room before he disappeared. It had been empty for 200 years, and it was cleaned and scrubbed every day. It was very clean.

Su Qingyun took out a soft lighting bead to replace the oil lamp on the table, and then he formed a mudra with one hand to set up an isolation array for the room.

Jun Xuanmo flew out of his collar, landed on the table, and looked around the oil lamp with a look of disgust.

"The monks in the Taoist world are really poor."

Su Qingyun made the bed, touched the rough quilt, hesitated, took out the silky silk from the yin-yang bead pendant, and spread it flat.

"The houses of junior disciples are like this." He took off his boots and lay down on a wooden bed covered with silk.

Jun Xuan Mo flew over and landed on the silk quilt. "Brother is going to sleep?"

"Well, it's late at night, let's go to bed first." Su Qingyun lay flat, staring at the simple roof with the light of the lighting beads.

After 200 years, he finally returned to his hometown.

However, for some reason, even after seeing the second brother, he was still not at ease.

"Not going back to the Heavenly Palace?" Jun Xuanmo jumped onto his chest, asking with sparkling purple eyes.

Su Qingyun poked his little head with his fingers, and said with a smile, "No."

Jun Xuanmo looked regretful, crawled to the pillow, and buried himself in Su Qingyun's hair.

Su Qingyun pulled up the quilt, covered her body, stretched out her finger, and the lighting beads dimmed.

"Junior brother." Jun Xuanmo called him.

"Ok?"

"Your second brother's realm is too low. In another ten or twenty years, your lifespan will come to an end."

Su Qingyun was silent for a moment, then replied: "I know."

The moment he saw his elder brother, he saw that his second brother's life was not long.The realm is not high, unable to break through, and will eventually fall due to the end of life.

Fortunately, he is back.

Su Qingyun said: "Tomorrow I will teach my second brother how to refine Qi."

"Aren't you going to find your elder brother?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

"There are priorities. From what the second brother said, the eldest brother has a lot of knowledge." Su Qingyun closed his eyes.

Jun Xuanmo rolled on the pillow twice, feeling uncomfortable no matter how he lay down, he sat up on his knees, visually measured the size of the wooden bed, and suddenly jumped off the pillow.

"Brother?" Su Qingyun opened his eyes and saw that Jun Xuanmo had recovered his real body in an instant.

There were two big men lying on the plank bed, and they became crowded all of a sudden.

"It's still comfortable to hold my junior brother." Jun Xuanmo hugged Su Qingyun into his arms, with a look of enjoyment.

Su Qingyun frowned. "Brother, aren't you afraid that your cultivation base will be worn down by the rules of this world?"

"Just one night, nothing to worry about." He kissed Su Qingyun on the forehead. "You don't want to go back to the Heavenly Palace, so I have no choice but to recover my real body without any trouble."

"Isn't it okay to sleep like in the past?" Su Qingyun said.In the past in the world of magic cultivation, senior brother liked to sleep on pillows.

Jun Xuanmo touched down with his hand, and blew hot air next to his ear.

Su Qingyun grabbed his hand. "Don't make trouble."

"Junior brother." Jun Xuanmo kissed his cheek lightly.

Su Qingyun pushed him away and lay on his side. "My second brother is still next door."

Jun Xuanmo pressed his back and asked, "Didn't you set up a barrier?"

Su Qingyun bumped him with his shoulder and said, "Sleep."

"You are already in the state of concentration, do you still need to sleep?" Jun Xuanmo held his hand and intertwined his fingers.

Su Qingyun's dark eyes were stained with affection, and he sighed softly. "Don't go too far."

The corners of Jun Xuanmo's mouth rose, and he said happily: "Junior brother just enjoy it."

Su Qingyun couldn't help his cheeks getting hot, and pulled the silk to cover his head.

Jun Xuanmo took the opportunity to sneak in.

The morning sun shines in through the hollowed-out windows, and the sound of panting in the house is rapid and rhythmic. The old wooden bed keeps making a "creaking" sound, like a long piece of music, echoing in the room.

Su Qingyun lay on the silk quilt, couldn't help biting his fingers, and after a while, he urged.

"Brother...it's dawn..."

Jun Xuanmo paused, looked sideways at the light and shadow on the ground, and said dissatisfiedly: "The night in the Taoist world is too short."

Su Qingyun: ...

Jun Xuanmo pressed his back, bowed his head and said, "Another hour."

"...Don't push yourself too hard!" Su Qingyun struggled.The Taoists of Ziling Temple have all woken up, it will be late, and the second brother is afraid to come over and call the door.

"Trouble." Jun Xuanmo buried his face in his neck, complaining, but his movements were unambiguous.

Su Qingyun choked for breath and remained silent.

Finally, Jun Xuanmo was satisfied, but still hugged him and wanted to sleep in bed, when there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoyun, are you awake?" Su Yuan's voice came from outside.

Su Qingyun was startled, calmed his breath, ruthlessly pushed Jun Xuanmo away, and hurriedly put on his Taoist robe.

"Second brother, I'm awake." He withdrew from the isolation formation and responded as calmly as possible.

Hearing the voice, Su Yuan said, "Although you have been missing for 200 years, you are still a disciple of the Purple Spirit Temple, and you must abide by the rules of the temple."

"Second brother, I see." Su Qingyun put on his Taoist robe, combed his hair, turned his head to see Jun Xuanmo who was still lying on the bed, and gave him a light glance.

Jun Xuanmo licked his lips, still feeling unfinished, he deliberately raised his legs, and there was no doubt about the scenery.

With blue veins on Su Qingyun's forehead, he pulled up the silk quilt, covered his neck, and reprimanded him lightly. "Are you ashamed?"

"Shame? What's there to be ashamed of?" Jun Xuanmo moved up to kiss his lips. "Didn't you like this night?"

Su Qingyun directly covered his head with the quilt. "Where you are today."

After finishing dressing up, he swung his body with profound spirit energy, opened the door refreshed and went out.Jun Xuanmo, who was left behind, lifted the quilt, revealing a handsome face.

This Taoist temple is full of disgusting atmosphere, especially the clay statue, which is offered by incense and full of vows.

The Taoist world is indeed a small world controlled by Xuan Zhen.

Su Qingyun went to the main hall through memory, and did the homework scriptures that must be recited every day.I met a few little Taoist priests along the way, and they all showed doubts when they saw him.

When has there been such a handsome Taoist priest in the temple?

Su Qingyun was polite and didn't say much. After stepping into the hall, he looked around and saw several familiar faces.

200 years have passed, and the master of Ziling Temple is actually getting younger and younger. He has regressed from the age of knowing his destiny to the age of thirties, and his three disciples have also returned from the age of seventy to the age of no doubt.

The temple master also saw him, and with a smile stroked the beard on his chin with one hand, and beckoned to him with the other.

Su Qingyun walked up to him and saluted him. "Guardian."

The temple master's eyes were full of wisdom. He looked at Su Qingyun and said three good words.

"Fortune is for misfortune, and misfortune is for blessing. It is luck to return safely," he said.

"Thank you, Lord." Su Qingyun bowed again.

The temple master waved his hand and told him to find a futon to sit on.

Su Qingyun walked to Su Yuan's side, sat cross-legged, and started the day's homework.

After reading the scriptures, all the Taoist priests turned to the Won Hall for collective meditation.

After a busy day, Su Qingyun came to Su Yuan's room, took out a row of small porcelain bottles from the Yin-Yang bead pendant and put them on the table.

"Second brother, these pills are for you." He said.

Su Yuan stared at the row of porcelain vases on the desk, and asked suspiciously, "Give it to me?"

"Exactly." Su Qingyun nodded solemnly. "Second brother's dantian lacks spiritual energy, which greatly limits the speed of cultivation. These pills can replenish spiritual energy, which is very useful. I also have a method of refining energy. After second brother learns it, he will be able to absorb the purest spiritual energy, completely Open up the meridians."

Without waiting for his brother's response, Su Qingyun took out another set of neatly stacked robes. "This is the magic robe I refined before. The second brother wears it in the Taoist robe to improve defense."

"Xiaoyun..." Su Yuan looked helpless. "what are you worried about?"

Su Qingyun held his elder brother's hand and said solemnly: "Time is merciless, second brother must take care of his health."

Su Yuan asked, "Are you afraid that my life span will be less than twenty years?"

Su Qingyun nodded solemnly.

"How do you think I survived these 200 years?" Su Yuan laughed. "Daoxiu pays attention to returning to the basics and letting nature take its course. Each stage is a small reincarnation. After being reborn, you can keep your appearance unchanged, and your life will be as good as the sky."

Su Qingyun was still worried. "No matter what, please accept the little brother's kindness from the second brother."

Su Yuan picked up a small porcelain bottle, opened the lid, smelled it, and a fresh fragrance came out.He said: "This elixir is extraordinary."

"That's natural." Su Qingyun said.These are all pills that Helian Dan personally refined for him, so they are naturally different. "Second brother, take a pill every five days. Combined with the Qi refining method I gave you, within a month, you will have excellent results."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Su Yuan was afraid of refusing, which would hurt the younger brother's heart, so he accepted them all.

Su Qingyun finally smiled, took out two sets of robes from the Yin-Yang bead pendant, and placed them on the table. "This is for the third brother, and this is for the fourth brother. When they come back, please ask the second brother to pass it on to them."

When he was in Immortal Realm, in order to refine new magic robes for his senior brother, he practiced and refined several sets, all of which were top-grade and could withstand the attacks of demon gods.

Su Yuan touched the exquisite robe and said, "Xiaoyun's embroidery has become more and more perfect."

Su Qingyun coughed lightly. "If you have a skill, use your strengths."

"Not bad." Su Yuan praised.The little brother has grown up to this point, and he, as the big brother, feels very relieved. If the big brother sees Xiaoyun becoming so stable, I don't know how happy he would be.

"Second brother, I want to go down the mountain tomorrow." Su Qingyun said.

"...You want to find the cultivator who hurt elder brother?" Su Yuan was surprised.The little brother said those words yesterday, which shocked him extremely.

"Find elder brother first and listen to his thoughts." Su Qingyun said.

Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.He just said, the younger brother will never be reckless.

Su Yuan asked. "Now that the dynasty has changed, the status of the Han people has plummeted. If you walk outside alone, you need to pay attention to safety."

"Second brother, don't worry, I will." Su Qingyun nodded.

The two brothers chatted for a few more words, and when it was getting dark, Su Qingyun said goodbye and went back to his room.He left senior brother behind for a whole day, wondering if he would be angry.

Just as he pushed the door open, his body was suddenly sucked in by a suction force. He was startled, and heard a knock behind him, and the door closed tightly.

"Brother?" Su Qingyun lay on the bed, looking up at Jun Xuanmo's stern face.

"Junior brother is so cruel." Jun Xuanmo pressed down on him, found his lips, and kissed him hard.

"Hmm..." Su Qingyun's eyes widened.

Jun Xuanmo left his lips slightly, and lazily said: "Continue with the morning business."

Su Qingyun said: "Stop playing."

"Who said I was playing?" Jun Xuanmo started to peel the eggs.

"I didn't set up an isolation formation... the second brother is next door!" Su Qingyun warned.

"Let him listen." Jun Xuanmo said, "It's better if he knows."

"Brother!"

"I can't see anyone?"

"No..." Su Qingyun frowned and did not refuse him.

Jun Xuanmo got his wish and showed a happy smile. "I'm about to move. If you want to set up an isolation formation, do so as soon as possible."

Su Qingyun gritted his teeth, pinched a formula with his fingers, and popped out a rune, setting up an isolation formation.

Jun Xuan Mo's purple eyes sank, like an arrow flying from the string, out of control.

At dawn, Su Qingyun left a book on the table, and took advantage of the morning light to quietly leave the Purple Spirit Temple.