My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Mo Yuan has been troubled recently.

Since the quarrel with that demon cultivator named Shi Yan five days ago, his life has been a bit grumpy.

These immortal cultivators broke through the Tongtian Tower and flew to the Heavenly Court, but due to various reasons, they left the Immortal Realm with Su Qingyun. There are also mysterious mirage dragon beasts, and the most important thing is that the aura in the Tiangong is pure and rich, and it is a holy place for cultivation.

After learning the aura conversion technique, Mo Yuan, who likes to practice, chose a palace of mind and decided to take root here.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and in just a few days, he became enemies with others.

In the training room, Mo Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating with his eyes closed. However, a loud voice kept clamoring outside his palace.He was not good at setting up formations, and he couldn't be ashamed to ask others for help, so the defense formation outside the palace was so simple that even the rascal's voice couldn't be blocked.

Yes, it is the rogue!

How could someone have such a weird brain?He was clearly an incompatible enemy, but because of his sudden anger, he took it seriously.

Even if he was struck by lightning, he would not look at a demon cultivator, let alone be a Taoist companion.

Mo Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze was like a torch, he got up from the futon, and nimbly left the training room, walked out of the palace gate, stood on the square in front of the palace, and looked up at the affectionate Shi Yan who was lying on the railing of the square .

Seeing him coming out, Shi Yanjun's face brightened, and he looked at him with a smile.

"Mo Yuan, what do you think of my singing?"

Mo Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said indifferently: "Ghosts cry and wolves howl!"

Shi Yan frowned handsomely, and moved forward, but was blocked by the defensive array, unable to step over the railing.Although the defensive array was full of loopholes and it would be effortless to crack it, but in order to make a good impression on Mo Yuan, he politely did not break the array.

"This hymn belongs to Bishop Su Zun, how can it not sound good?" Shi Yan said, "Listen to me again... There is a beautiful person, and I will never forget it. I don't see you for a day, and I think like crazy... "

"Shut up!" Mo Yuan's cheeks were hot, but fortunately he was wearing a mask to block his expression. "You have never seen my face, how can you believe that I am... a beauty? If you are ugly, what should you do?"

Shi Yan said in surprise: "Every monk who has cultivated to a certain level will be reborn and his body will be perfected. The higher the level, the more outstanding the appearance. You are already in the level of the Immortal Emperor, how can you be uglier than me?"

Mo Yuan: ...

Seeing that he was silent, Shi Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, even if you are ugly, I don't dislike you. Who made me recognize you as my wife in public?"

Mo Yuan was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he gritted his teeth and said a word: "Get lost!"

Seeing that, Shi Yan sighed and said, "Okay, I'll get out."

Sure enough, I made my daughter-in-law angry again, alas, why are immortal cultivators so difficult to get along with? After talking for a few words, I was annoyed again.

"I'll come back tomorrow." He waved his hand reluctantly, and flew away step by step.

Mo Yuan let out a long breath, and looked up at the auspicious clouds in the sky.

In the next few days, Shi Yan came to visit frequently, changing tunes and tricks and singing courtship songs outside the railing of his palace. His loud voice disturbed the monks in other nearby palaces unbearably.

Immortal Emperor Qinglin and Mo Yuan's palaces are closest to each other, and every time Shi Yan came to sing, it would reach him. Finally, one day, he couldn't bear it anymore and said to Mo Yuan: "Junior brother, what do you think?"

Mo Yuan frowned. "What?"

Qinglin said: "If you don't like that kid, just beat him up hard. You are an immortal emperor and he is a demon king. He is no match for you at all. If the Lord Suzu blames him, I have my master to back you up." , At worst, go to the main hall to confront each other. Of course, if you have a good impression of this kid, then take him in as soon as possible, so as not to disturb people's dreams."

Mo Yuan's neck turned red, he was ashamed and annoyed.

"I... how could I have taken a liking to such scoundrels!"

Qinglin said: "In this case, then beat him up, brother, I will help you beat him up."

On the second day, Mo Yuan got up early and sat in the palace, waiting for that nasty boy to come to provoke him. Qing Lin was also gearing up and only waited for his junior brother to call out, and then came to help.

However, they waited from morning to evening, and the magic cultivator who was supposed to appear did not come?

Mo Yuan stood on the square, facing the setting sun, letting the evening wind blow his hair and robe.

On the third day, Mo Yuan was full of energy, brewed a pot of spiritual tea, sat in the palace, and waited leisurely.After drinking three pots of tea, my stomach is almost full, so the damn Moxiu boy didn't come again?

Mo Yuan's eyes were gloomy.

On the fourth day, the fifth day... until the tenth day, the kid seemed to disappear and never appeared again.Mo Yuan's anger was dissipated little by little.

When Qinglin came to rush through the door, he said to him with relief: "It's finally quiet. It seems that the demon cultivator is not sure, and he gave up after only a few days. Lucky him, he escaped a catastrophe, hum."

Mo Yuandao: "In this way, I can calm down and practice hard."

He has been stuck in the late stage of Immortal Emperor for a long time, as long as he crosses that hurdle, he can be promoted to Immortal Venerable.

Qinglin nodded and said: "This place is full of aura, comparable to the Heavenly Court of the World Lord. We follow the Venerable Lord, and it is a blessing in disguise."

Although more than [-] of them broke through the Tongtian Pagoda, the World Lord looked down on their cultivation base. Under the balance, Shi Shu Jing Yu led them to follow the Venerable Lord and live in the Heavenly Palace. .

Mo Yuan picked up his mood, put the magic cultivator named Shi Yan behind him, and planned to retreat for a year and a half to study the exercises carefully.

Everything was ready, he sat down on the futon in the practice room, and before he could settle down, the familiar howling of ghosts and wolves sounded again.

Mo Yuan paid off, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.

"...Qingqing Zijin, caress my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound... It's like March if I don't see you for a day..."

Shi Yan leaned gracefully on the railing, and his thick voice was loud and clear. He had a good voice, but he was completely out of tune and sang nondescript.But he admits that he can sing with both voice and emotion, and the more he sings, the more excited he becomes.

"Boy! You are here!" A majestic voice sounded behind him.

Shi Yan's singing stopped suddenly, his spine felt a chill, he turned his head numbly, and looked at the masked monk in green robe.

Who is this……

He thought about it carefully, and finally remembered who he was.

"Shi Yan has met Immortal Emperor Qinglin." He raised his hand and bowed with a smile on his face.

"Do you know that Mo Yuan has been waiting for you for ten days?" Qing Lin said coldly.

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked pleasantly: "Really? Mo Yuan waited for me for ten days?"

Qinglin said: "Naturally, can this deity still deceive you? But you boy, why have you disappeared for ten days and no one is seen?"

The corner of Shi Yan's mouth turned up, and he couldn't help laughing: "Uh, I'm not doing something for my master, did I delay? Hey, Mo Yuan really waited for me for ten days?"

Qing Lin frowned. "Your master is Tang Yuze?"

Shi Yan shook his head. "My master is Qin Chong, and Tang Yuze is my master's Taoist partner. That... Immortal Emperor Qinglin, why did Mo Yuan wait for me for ten days? Doesn't he think I'm annoying? Could it be that he actually likes me, but he's just embarrassed? Speak?"

Qinglin felt that it was reasonable for Mo Yuan to want to beat up the devil boy, it was too annoying to chatter like this.

"You want to be a Taoist companion with Mo Yuan?" he asked.

Shi Yan coughed lightly, and said, "I would like to, but he doesn't seem to be willing."

Qinglin snorted coldly. "He is an immortal emperor, and you are a demon king. You are two realms behind, and your powers are not equal. Do you think he will take a fancy to you? Besides, immortal cultivators always have their eyes above the top, and they can't tolerate evil spirits. It's impossible. He will become a Taoist couple with Moxiu. Even if you come to sing love songs every day, he will not be moved. Instead of wasting effort, it is better to give up as soon as possible."

The smile on Shi Yan's face withdrew, and he stared at Qing Lin.The Immortal Emperor of Feelings is here to be a lobbyist, to persuade him to retreat?

Raising his eyebrows, Shi Yan said: "Thank you for reminding me, Shi Yan, but I, Shi Yan, never know what it means to give up. One day, Mo Yuan will become my Taoist companion."

Qinglin said: "Then I don't know how to listen to love songs, and I will be tempted."

"It's up to Mo Yuan himself to decide." Shi Yan said.

"You can get lost." Suddenly a cold voice came in, Shi Yan turned his head and saw Mo Yuan standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with cold eyes.

Shi Yan's eyes lit up, and he waved at him: "Daughter-in-law, you're finally out."

Mo Yuan: ...

Qing Lin: ...

This kid really deserves a beating.

As a result, Shi Yan was really beaten until his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen.

Both Mo Yuan and Qing Lin didn't use the fairy art, they punched and kicked Shi Yan, making Shi Yan scream, and finally fled in embarrassment.

Shi Yan flew to his palace in a secretive manner, not wanting to be bumped into by Tang Yuze.

Tang Yuze pointed at his bruised eyes and laughed. "Shi Yan, what's the matter with you kid?

Shi Yan murmured and refused to tell the truth.

How could Tang Yuze fail to guess, he smiled and said: "You go to Mo Yuan's palace to sing love songs every day, it will not help at all. Not only will Mo Yuan not be moved, but he will also treat you like a snake."

Shi Yan sighed. "I can't help it. Mo Yuan stays in the palace every day and refuses to come out. I can only sing love songs to make trouble for him and lure him out to meet him."

Tang Yuze patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can't do this, come on, let me teach you a few tricks."

Shi Yan blinked and leaned over.

"Well, you do this... this... that... do you understand?" Tang Yuze said.

Shi Yan was suspicious. "Is it really possible?"

Tang Yuze smiled like a fox. "Can I still cheat my brother?"

Shi Yan said: "That's hard to say."

Master Tang is notoriously cunning, out of the ten sentences he uttered, eight may be false.

Seeing him hesitate, Tang Yuze said: "You can listen to me or not. Anyway, chasing after my wife has nothing to do with me."

He hummed a little tune indifferently and left.

Shi Yan was troubled, and after thinking about it all night, he decided to try Master Tang's method.

In the days that followed, he no longer appeared outside Mo Yuan's palace to sing love songs, but he would make some exquisite magic weapons and place them outside Mo Yuan's palace.Mo Yuan didn't pay attention at the beginning, but when he came out to relax one day, he saw the magic weapon placed on the railing of the square, and was stunned.

He thought that Shi Yan was beaten so hard that he didn't dare to come, and after being quiet for a long time, he finally felt relieved, but he didn't expect that he was playing tricks to please him.

Looking at the row of extraordinary instruments, Mo Yuan was silent.

He...has a little-known hobby.

That is... he likes to collect things, whether it is refining materials or various magical weapons, as long as they can catch his eyes, he wants to collect them.Shi Yan didn't know who he learned about his preferences, and he actually gave him such an unbelievable magic weapon to put here.

Mo Yuan was entangled, and wanted to shake off the magic weapon with his sleeves, but he couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a while, he took a small magic weapon the size of a palm and played with it.This magic weapon is exquisite in structure and full of wit and wit, and he played with it for half an hour before he knew it.

He woke up suddenly, staring at the little thing in his hand, he was ashamed and angry.

Wanting to throw it out, but being reluctant, he stretched out his spiritual sense and checked if anyone was hiding nearby. After a while, he rolled up his sleeves and put away all the small instruments placed on the railing.

When Shi Yan knew that Mo Yuan had accepted his gift, he was so excited.Mr. Tang is so powerful that he actually found out about Mo Yuan's little hobby.

Woo, the daughter-in-law loves to collect things, no matter how you look at it, it is attractive.

Afterwards, Shi Yan gave Mo Yuan gifts in different ways, and Mo Yuan accepted them all.

Shi Yan was overjoyed.

However, after sending it for a month, he suddenly stopped sending it.

Mo Yuan used to take a walk in the square every day habitually, and collect small gifts by the way, but suddenly one day, the railing was empty.

He stared at the railing, searching around with his spiritual sense.

How not?

Could it be blown away by the wind?It shouldn't be, it was well placed here before, but why is it not there today?

He looked puzzled, but he didn't take it seriously.

However, after not receiving a small gift for half a month, Mo Yuan's mood is not beautiful.

Shi Yan neither came to sing love songs, nor gave any gifts, and just disappeared for half a month, which made Mo Yuan feel very uncomfortable.Once a habit is broken, it is missed.

After enduring it for a few days, Mo Yuan couldn't bear to leave the palace.

He didn't know why, but he wandered around the palaces where the demon cultivators lived, and met several demon cultivators, none of whom were Shi Yan. Those demon cultivators saw him and greeted him warmly.

Mo Yuan nodded coldly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his eyes.

"The Immortal Emperor came to look for Shi Yan?" A demon cultivator asked with a smile, "Shi Yan was injured recently, hey, more than half a month ago, he went out to the Heavenly Palace with Master Tang to do business, but he was plotted against and almost fell. Fortunately, he escaped quickly and saved his life. But his life was saved, but his health will not recover for a while. Master Qin gave him many miraculous medicines, but he is still unconscious, I don't know what happened."

Mo Yuan listened quietly, his hands behind his back clenched into fists.

"You said he was injured?" he asked.

The magician nodded. "That's right. Is the Immortal Emperor going to see him? I'll take you there."

Before Mo Yuan agreed, he flew forward. Mo Yuan hesitated, followed him, and flew into a palace.

There was no defensive formation outside the palace, so it was easy to get in.

The demon cultivator led him to Shi Yan's bedroom. Mo Yuan stood at the door and looked in, only to see a person lying on the bed, and a gentle and elegant monk was taking his pulse.

The demon went in and said respectfully: "Master Qin, there are guests here."

Qin Zhong put down Shi Yan's hand and smiled slightly when he saw Mo Yuan standing awkwardly at the door. "The Immortal Emperor is here, and Qin is far away to welcome him."

Mo Yuan replied, "You're welcome. I passed by here and heard that Shi Yan was injured, so I stopped by to have a look."

Qin Chongdao: "Shi Yan was wronged by this injury, but fortunately, his soul is still there, as long as he takes care of it carefully, he can recover as before."

Mo Yuan glanced at the person on the bed again, and said to Qin Chong: "If you need help, Mr. Qin just ask."

Qin Zhong pondered, and said: "Then Qin really has an unsolicited invitation."

Mo Yuandao: "But it's okay to say."

Qin Chong sighed softly: "Shi Yan's situation is a little special, he can't wake up for a while, but if there is someone who makes him miss, call him often, maybe he can wake him up from his deep sleep."

Mo Yuan was silent.

Qin Chong smiled again: "If you make it difficult for the Immortal Emperor, then let it go."

Mo Yuan twirled the storage ring on his finger and said, "I can come here every day, but whether I can wake him up depends on his own luck."

Qin Chong said gratefully: "Then I will thank the Immortal Emperor on behalf of Shi Yan."

Afterwards, Mo Yuan kept his promise, went to Shi Yan's bedroom every day, sat by the bed, and called him a few times. At first, he called him bluntly, but after a long time, it became natural.Sometimes when he was bored, he took a scripture and read it to Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was like a wooden man, lying motionless on the bed, unchanged every day.

After reading for a long time, Mo Yuan stopped and looked down at Shi Yan's face.

Shi Yan with his eyes closed is completely different from when he opened them.In the past, he only remembered his rascal, but ignored his appearance.He is handsome, with a hint of childishness in his handsomeness, his eyes are bright when he smiles, maybe it is the relationship between the demon cultivator, he has an uninhibited temperament, and now he is lying on the bed and sleeping, restraining that uninhibitedness, and becoming obedient .

For some reason, Mo Yuan imprinted his appearance deeply in his mind.

Three months passed in a flash, and Mo Yuan came to accompany Shi Yan every day, and it became a habit unconsciously.From the first hour to the next half a day, he stayed longer and longer with Shi Yan, and gradually brought some personal things with him.

For example, the usual teapot, such as some small instruments for playing with, such as a few scriptures.

Qin Chong would come over to check Shi Yan's pulse every few days, and Mo Yuan would be cautious for a few days, and then it would come naturally.

"Has his situation improved?" Mo Yuan asked.

Qin nodded and said: "It seems to be somewhat effective, but..."

"But how?" Mo Yuan asked.

Qin Chong saw a hint of urgency in his eyes, and he smiled and asked, "Does the Immortal Emperor want him to wake up, or does he not want him to wake up?"

Mo Yuan frowned. "how do I say this?"

Qin Chong said: "My subordinate has a stubborn temper, and I won't give up if I believe it. Although you had a quarrel with him, it was resolved. He chased you to be a Taoist companion, which caused you a lot of trouble. Now that he is in a deep sleep, he can finally be quieter. However, if he wakes up, he may disturb the Immortal Emperor again."

Mo Yuan lowered his eyes. "Waking up is better than lying down."

Qin Chong nodded slowly. "I see."

He took out a needle and pricked the acupoint on Shi Yan's head, observed it for a while, and then left.

Mo Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at Shi Yan, and after a while, he touched his cheek with his fingers, the touch was smooth, and his fingertips seemed to be numb.He quickly withdrew his fingers, and was about to get up to get a scripture from the table, when someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

He looked at Shi Yan who suddenly opened his eyes in surprise.

Shi Yan stared at him intently, licked his dry lips, and said hoarsely: "Daughter-in-law, today...why didn't you recite sutras?"

Mo Yuan stared.

Shi Yan woke up, and Mo Yuan went back to his palace like running away, forgetting to take away even his beloved teapot.

Shi Yan recovered his body, looked at some things on the table, and the corners of his mouth widened.

He originally wanted to listen to Master Tang's suggestion, pretending to be injured, to test Mo Yuan, but he was accidentally injured, and almost lost his life. Fortunately, Master Tang saved his life at a critical moment, but he fell into a coma , The mind is clear, the body is not listening, and I can't wake up no matter what.

Later, Master Qin asked Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan came to talk to him every day. He was so happy that he wanted to trampoline, but unfortunately he couldn't move, so he could only listen to his voice.

After listening for several months, Shi Yan's mood gradually changed from excitement to calm.Mo Yan's voice is very nice, and the chanting sounds like singing, which is very melodious, and he feels relaxed and happy. Occasionally, he finds that Mo Yuan will stare at him for a long time. His cheek, which makes Shi Yan's heart flutter.

Mo Yuan is not heartless to him!

He wished he could wake up immediately, hug his wife and circle around.

Finally, I woke up today, grabbed the corner of my daughter-in-law's clothes, and didn't want to let go.

Mo Yuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then turned into anger from embarrassment, tugged with him a few times, and left angrily.

Shi Yan was lying on the bed, staring at his back stupidly.

Mo Yuan fled back to his palace without leaving home.He thought that Shi Yan would definitely come after him immediately, but after five days, Shi Yan didn't move at all.

Sitting on a chair in the palace, Mo Yuan wanted to make a pot of tea for himself, only to find that his beloved tea pot had fallen to Shi Yan, and his mood became more and more depressed.

After a few days of unhappiness, suddenly one day, there was another unpleasant singing sound outside the palace. Mo Yan couldn't wait to go out, stood on the square, and watched Shi Yan leaning on the railing, singing and playing with his teapot.

He walked over and asked coldly, "Give me back the teapot."

Shi Yan pointed his finger and said, "There is a defensive formation."

Mo Yuan glanced at him and withdrew the defensive formation. Shi Yan put his hand on the railing and jumped in easily. The first time he stepped into Mo Yuan's palace, he was all smiles.

"Hey, return it to you." He handed it over solemnly.

Mo Yuan took it and put it in the storage ring. "you can go now."

Shi Yan looked at him deeply, and said in a low voice, "Mo Yuan, can I be your Taoist companion?"

Mo Yuan was startled, listening to his different from the previous unscrupulous voice.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shi Yan sighed and said: "I wandered on the edge of life and death for a while, and I suddenly realized. If you don't want to, I won't force it, but I always want to fight for it. I really want to be a Taoist companion with you, It's not out of joke, and it's not out of revenge. I hope... you can think about me."

Mo Yuan closed his eyes, turned his head to look at the sky, and saw that the mirage dragon was patrolling the Tiangong, flying over the outside of the palace from a distance, its blue scales shining brightly in the sunlight.

"If you can be promoted to the realm of Demon Lord, I might consider it." He said lightly.

"Really?" Shi Yan opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Mo Yuan glanced at him, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah." He replied.

Shi Yan was so happy that he danced, and when he got excited, he stretched out his arms to hug Mo Yan. Mo Yan was hugged and furious.

"Let go!"

"Don't let go! Let me give you a hug... ah..."

Mo Yan kicked him away, straightened his messy robes, and glared at Shi Yan who was sitting on the ground.

——Sure enough, he is still a guy who needs to be beaten.

Hundreds of years later, Shi Yan lay on Mo Yuan's body, rubbing against him non-stop, and Mo Yuan pushed his head tirelessly.

"Stay away from me." He said helplessly.

Shi Yan bit his neck. "Take off the mask."

Mo Yuan said: "Take it easy."

"I want to see your face." Shi Yan reached out to remove his mask, "I don't want to see you wearing a mask on the bed."

"Trouble." Mo Yuan whispered authentically, but did not stop Shi Yan's movements.

Shi Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, took off Mo Yuan's mask, saw his wife's face, and couldn't help kissing his lips.

His daughter-in-law is very pretty, well, he can only see it alone.

The author has something to say: Shi Yan, daughter-in-law~ kiss.Mo Yuan: Go away~