Longevity: The Flawless Dream

It was a hard fight.

After all, Lian Wuxia had already lost her kung fu, her true energy was exhausted, and she relied on her physical strength for support, and her own health was not optimistic.Su Zhenzhen intentionally guided her to use fighting to release all her pent-up anger, and she didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so she didn't want to use her internal strength too much, and only relied on her exquisite moves and rich experience in facing the enemy to drag the battle.However, the Pingshan palm technique that Lian Wuxia learned was created by Lian Emei's lifelong immersion in the immortal way. Its various mysteries are unique in the world. In addition to her natural divine power, the palm technique is even more powerful under the double blessing of anger and divine power.Su Huanzhen wanted to prolong the battle long enough, but also be careful not to hurt the berserk patient, and also prevent her from accidentally photographing some flowers and plants while she was berserk, causing both losers.And as the lover of the violent female congenital Lian Emei who swept the Langji Xuanhui, how could it be so easy to deal with Lian Wuxia who upholds her vigorous essence?Over time, it is inevitable to suffer so many blows.

When Lian Wuxia was awake, she saw that half of Su Zhenzhen's supposedly elegant and bright handsome face seemed to have opened a paint shop, and the plain gauze blouse was stained with blood, which made her heart ache.

What did she do just now?She actually hurt Su Zhenzhen!

Seeing that Lian Wuxia's eyes were full of regret, Su Zhenzhen hurriedly said: "Su is fine, this is not Su's blood." He said and looked at her hand.Lian Wuxia frowned, and raised her palm. The wound cut by the sword blade had long since ruptured after the use of force just now, and the gauze wrapped around the wound was dyed red, but she didn't feel any pain. Dazed, not to mention the wound on her hand, even if she cut off an arm, she may not feel the pain, but now she realizes that the blood on Su Zhenzhen's body is not his own blood but her blood. It was luck and guilt at the same time, so that he once again ignored that he was still hurt.

In fact, with her strength enough to break mountains and crack rocks, how could Su Zhenzhen, who had received several slaps firmly, be intact?It's true that I didn't see blood, but it's also true that I don't feel well.But if the truth was told, wouldn't Lian Changsheng die of shame on the spot?Su really quickly wiped off the blood on his face, smiled and said, "Master Lian, the injury on your hand needs to be treated as soon as possible."

After his reminder, Lian Wuxia felt a splitting pain in his palm, quickly took off the bandage, and re-wrapped it with medicine.The plain gauze that was used as a bandage was still stained with blood, she glanced at it, and suddenly realized that she hadn't treated the wound on her palm just now, the person who bandaged her would only be...

Holding Susha tightly in her palm, her heart was suddenly filled with joy.Su Zhenzhen saw a little blush rising from her plain cheeks, like a perfect rouge thrown into the water, it instantly faded to the earlobe, even the skin on the side of the neck was also red, why can't she think of it?Immediately opened the distance quietly.

At a delicate moment, it's always good to bring up some serious topics to dilute the atmosphere. His thoughts changed sharply, and he said: "Sumou's friend Mu Shaoai wanted to ask a fellow Taoist for help a few days ago, but the Taoist priest was seriously ill at that time. I don’t have time to open my mouth.” Now explain Ah Jiu’s story, “The cough stems have not grown for hundreds of years and have the effect of prolonging life, but the cough stems that Mu Shaoai used to stabilize Ah Jiu’s heart were obtained by chance in the past. Now the fragrance is fading, and I am afraid that it will not be used in the future. According to him, cough sheep stem is a special herb in Pingshan. Unfortunately, he has gone to Pingshan to collect medicine several times before. The appearance is not good. Daoist Lian is from the Pingshan sect, I wonder if you have seen a top-grade century-old coughing sheep stem?"

Lian Wuxia wrapped the plain yarn around her fingers, feeling a little embarrassed.Don't say it's a hundred-year-old sheep stem, even if it's a thousand-year-old, it's not a rare thing on Pingshan.Naturally, it is limited to the main peak of Pingshan.And the main peak of Pingshan... was pulled up to the sky by his mother more than 500 years ago.

She looked around, only to see that the house was tilted and the walls collapsed, and her eyes were in a mess, and her embarrassment became stronger and stronger.She picked up a broken branch and wrote: "I will repair a book and ask my mother to give me medicine." But her mother has reached the realm of fairyland, and in recent years has become more and more ignorant of the world, retreating and meditating all day long, waiting for her to read the letter , I don't know when it will be delayed?Could the child named Ah Jiu be delayed until then?

Lian Wuxia hesitated for a moment, and then wrote: "Or, help me reapply the method of Qiankun in my sleeve and take out the old collection." When I left Pingshan in the past, my mother packed a lot of medicinal materials and asked her to bring it. If I remember correctly , She still has four 500-year-old top-grade cough sheep stems.It can be said that in her current state of emptiness, she can't take out the things that were collected with the Qiankun technique in her sleeves in the past.Unless, Su Zhenzhen is willing to send her true energy to her.

After writing, she dared not look at Su Huan's real expression.The exchange of true qi is bound to be accompanied by physical contact. Will he mistakenly think that he deliberately used this to get close to him... Fortunately, Su really quickly responded: "It's hard to train the Taoist master and bother you." After thinking about it, he put a palm on her back and slowly injected true energy into her body.

Through the clothes, he felt her back tense instantly.As the oath-breaker who practiced longevity, every contact he had with her, even if there was no intimacy in it, would arouse her emotions, and the embarrassment in it was really hard to deal with.Fortunately, Lian Changsheng didn't want to show it, and he just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and poured his true energy into himself dignifiedly.

Because her back was turned, Su really couldn't see her expression.I only felt that the thin back stretched a little under the continuous infusion of true energy, and suddenly became tense and even trembled.The Qiankun Art in the Sleeve is a method that can only be used by an expert. Now that Lian Changsheng's practice has been destroyed, it is difficult to perform it again, but with the help of his true energy, even if it is difficult, it should not be so.The current performance seems to be in extreme pain.

Su Huanhuan immediately withdrew his true energy, but the melancholy fragrance of cough sheep stalk had already spread out.Lian Wuxia didn't turn around, but stretched out an arm backwards. What he was holding in his hand was a 500-year-old high-grade cough stem.Su Zhenzhen, took it and put it away, seeing that she still refused to turn around, she knew something was wrong, she pondered for a while, and finally said: "Everyone has the seven emotions and six desires, and you don't need to be ashamed of them if you practice Taoism."

Shouldn't you be ashamed?Maybe the daughter's family is ashamed because of the accidental contact with the man she loves, but there is no need to be ashamed of it, but if it is just because of the light touch of the other party, the heart is so excited that even the internal organs are so thin but heavy. He exploded with joy, so much so that he almost vomited blood... Can he not be ashamed of such a frivolous attitude?

Lian Wuxia covered his mouth with one hand, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth with force, and turned around after confirming that his expression had returned to normal, thin cold sweat had already broken out from the corner of his forehead.Su Zhenzhen saw that her complexion was like paper, and there was a faint feeling of dissatisfaction in her expression, so he couldn't help being slightly moved. He felt obliged to say a few words of comfort, but felt that there was nothing to say in this situation, so he could only say: "Principal Daoist has exhausted his energy, so he should go back to his room to rest..."

At the same time, the two set their sights on Lian Wuxia's room.There was a human-shaped hole in the wall, and through the hole, one could see the tables inside were reclined, extremely messy.

Lian Wuxia's expression for a moment can almost be described as "shocked".Before she apologized, Su Zhenzhen smiled and said: "It's Su who didn't think carefully. There is still a wing room to the west. The Taoist priest can take a rest there for a while. Let Su take care of it."

For a Taoist, rebuilding a house is really not a big project.However, after several spells were played, the broken bricks that fell on the ground flew back to their original places one after another, and the messy furniture and furnishings were also reset one by one.Su Zhenzhen took a peek outside the wing room, and saw that Lian Wuxia was sitting at the desk writing. From his position, he could vaguely see the writing on the paper, "Looking inside is the heart, the heart is not the heart; the appearance is the shape, the shape is nothing." Form", when she had no intention of falling asleep, she simply wrote the "Qing Jing Jing" scriptures silently for a nap.

These days of observation and getting along with each other are enough for Su Zhenzhen to get a clear idea of ​​Lian Changsheng's temperament.She doesn't want to trouble anyone, let alone cause trouble to anyone. Even if love is stronger than fire, as long as he refuses half-difficultly, she will retreat considerately. Once she is burned to ashes by love fire, there will be no Half a complaint.Today's sudden outburst was just a blow to the intention of self-destruction, and he lost his position under great sorrow and joy.

It's a pity that such a gentle woman was born in the prison of Su Huan.

Su Zhenzhen decided to go back to the room and continue reading through Mu Shaoai's collection of medical books.These days, when he has a little spare time, he will use it to look up medical books, but no matter how many classics he has read, he can only come up with the eight-character rule of "follow your nature, and you will be liberated naturally".The seven emotions of the heart, happiness is good, it is good to comfort them with sorrow and fear, it is enough to comfort them with anger, it is a big deal for him to bear it, and it is love for him to ask himself that his heart is like iron, and he can still control it, but this last word of desire...does it have to be obeyed? Its nature, natural liberation?

In the meditation, unconsciously, the sun is already dusk.There was a light and regular sound of peeling and pecking outside the door, Su was really surprised, got up and opened the door, and saw Lian Wuxia standing outside the house holding a food box, her purple hair seemed to have absorbed all the brilliance of the sunset.

She brought a bowl of porridge cooked with tea juice, a plate of pastries made of yellow and delicate mountain pine flowers mixed with flour, and a plate of vegetarian ham, light blue and light yellow, quite beautiful.It's just that if her appearance, people often mistakenly think that she is either a master of the immortal family who eats the wind and drinks dew, or a noble beauty who is pampered so that her fingers do not touch the spring water. Su Zhenzhen never expected that she has a skill Cooking that's too good to pass up.

She waited for the vegetarian to finish eating, packed up the tableware and went out, before leaving, she did not forget to remove the leftover tea that had cooled down, and made a new cup of tea for him and put it on the side of the table.

Su Zhenzhen turned his gaze back to the scroll.

In the days that followed, Lian Wuxia Zhenri was either copying scriptures or writing letters, or writing letters or studying recipes. Although he was still a useless person who had lost his cultivation, his spirit was much better than before. many.In this state, Su Zhenzhen, who was observing her, couldn't judge what kind of emotion she was currently under the control of.

In line with the principle of not interfering in other people's private affairs, Su Zhenzhen never asked who Lian Wuxia was communicating with or what the content of the letter was, and because of this, Lian Wuxia sent a flying letter to all her relatives and friends , and the content of Feishu has one and only one theme - how to capture Su Huan's true heart.

The author has something to say: Don't worry about Wuxia'er restraining herself too much, she is really free...letting herself go

Thanks Saitama for mine