I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Some things don't need to be said too thoroughly, as long as they are mentioned a little bit, it is almost the same.

As for what Lin Changfeng was thinking, and whether he would listen to these words, no one knew.

Whether it is the master or the juniors who grew up with him, the relationship between everyone seems to be very close, but if you really look into it, it is actually that way.The Dao is ruthless, everyone has the same goal in their hearts, and if they worry too much, it will be difficult to get out of this chaotic world, and this is the most taboo thing for monks.

Cultivators pay attention to shallow love and shallow relationships, and love stories that touch the folks will only provoke a lot of ridicule in the cultivation world.But no matter how much they look down on them, as Lu Yuezhi said, as long as they haven't ascended, as long as they haven't left this land, they are still human beings with seven emotions and six desires, good and evil.

Lu Yuezhi left for an unknown amount of time, but Lin Changfeng finally stood up. When he returned to his residence, the moon was already in the sky, and he landed silently in the middle of the front yard. After a pause, he walked to his room. When he was walking, he habitually glanced at Chi Zhao's room. There was no light, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

This thought had just appeared in my mind, and before it was settled, a figure suddenly stood up in the corridor in the distance.

Chi Zhao was originally leaning on the pillar of the corridor. He was thin and hidden in the shadows, so Lin Changfeng didn't see him. After following, Chi Zhao ran out of the corridor, took a few steps, and stood in front of Lin Changfeng.Looking up at him, Chi Zhao tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, Chi Zhao finally squeezed out a weak sentence, "Senior Brother... I finished reciting the Purifying Mantra for a full hour, and I didn't slack off."

Now it has been three hours since Lin Changfeng assigned him the task of reciting the mantra of clearing the mind. He spent one hour reciting the mantra of clearing the mind, and the remaining two hours were spent thinking about how he should admit his mistake, although he still didn't feel it. There was nothing wrong with chasing that female disciple away, but he really ignored what Lin Changfeng said before.

After brewing for two hours, all kinds of rhetoric were rehearsed, but after waiting for Lin Changfeng to come back, Chi Zhao fell asleep just 10 minutes before he came back.

When he was awakened by slight footsteps again, those rehearsed words had been forgotten, and he could only speak instinctively.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to talk about the back after opening the front.

Chi Zhao lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Changfeng's expression. After all, this man was very angry before he left. Even if he stopped being angry later, he still remained expressionless.Chi Zhao covered his ears and looked at the ground, and continued to stumble and said: "I was wrong, brother, I will not lose my temper again, I will definitely listen to you in the future, and I will recite the Qingxin Mantra carefully, you, can you not be angry Yet?"

He looked too cramped and nervous, as if Lin Changfeng's words could determine his future fate.Anyone who watched this scene would say that Chi Zhao is really a good senior, and Lin Changfeng, as a senior, is also extremely dignified.

Lin Changfeng looked at the top of Chi Zhao's head, but frowned.

—He shouldn't be like this.

Lin Changfeng was surprised that this sentence appeared in his heart out of thin air.But thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has had this feeling since the first time he saw Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao thought that the first time Lin Changfeng noticed him was after he tested the spiritual root, but it was not the case. The moment Lin Changfeng just walked into the hall, he saw him standing in the crowd without saying a word. Chi Zhao who knows how to look around with a pair of eyes.

His eyes moved from everyone's face, as if he was looking for something, no matter what his status was, the suzerain, the elder, the peak master, and the disciple in charge, there seemed to be no difference in his eyes, the way he looked at people, It's not like looking at a person, but rather like looking at a string of meaningless symbols.

After searching for several times, his gaze finally settled on the master and apprentice. While watching them with smart eyes, his brows were unconsciously frowned, as if he had encountered something very distressing and no one was paying attention. When Lin Changfeng met his eyes inadvertently, his fingertips stiffened slightly.

And after Chi Zhao quickly moved away and continued to look at Lu Yuezhi beside him, he felt a little unnoticeable loss in his heart.

He is not someone who will make trouble for himself. In fact, it is Xu Shiqing who should teach Chi Zhao. Even if Chi Zhao practiced fast, Xu Shiqing could teach him a few years ago, but he didn't discuss it with anyone. Bring Chi Zhao to his side.Facing the inquiry from Master Ji Ye, he also gave a high-sounding explanation.

He naturally knows how special the Yinling root is, and he also knows how much energy it takes to teach a Yinling root, not to mention, he has personally witnessed the process of the Yinling root turning from its peak to its decline. It is never the person who has the root of the Yin spirit that suffers, but those who are left behind by him.

Ordinary people always say that the way of heaven is reincarnation, so, is this his fate?

If not, how can he explain that from the first second Chi Zhao appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes, his heart, and his limbs are no longer under his control?

Closing his eyes, Lin Changfeng lowered his eyes and said, "I'm angry, not because you lost your temper."

Chi Zhao raised his head, not understanding what he said.

These eyes are still as pure and clear as they saw in the hall that day, but now, these eyes are not as empty and calm as when they first met. His eyes are full of Lin Changfeng's figure, and There was care and focus in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

"I'm angry..." Lin Changfeng paused, and then he pulled the corner of his lips very lightly. He had never seen him smile before, and Chi Zhao's eyes widened, "I'm angry because I'm afraid that you will be killed." Those chaotic emotions interfered, and finally became obsessed."

Chi Zhao looked at him in astonishment, Lin Changfeng faced his dumbfounded look, and asked him: "Chi Zhao, will you be enchanted?"

Lin Changfeng asked this sentence in a very ordinary tone, but Chi Zhao found a trace of inexplicable fragility and anxiety in his pretended calm expression. Chi Zhao didn't know where this fragility came from, but it didn't Delay his passionate guarantee.

"I'm sure not! Hmm!"

He looked too confident, so confident that people couldn't believe it, but it was such a sentence that no one would believe, which instantly extinguished the faint panic in Lin Changfeng's heart, and the smile on his lips deepened. , stretched out his hand, and touched Chi Zhao's head, he asked again: "Are you sleepy?"

Chi Zhao shook his head, "I just fell asleep, so I won't be sleepy anymore."

In fact, this is a lie. Give him a pillow, and he can fall asleep right here. However, when Lin Changfeng asked this question, there must be a follow-up. It's the best time to fall in love. He has been here for almost a year. Lin Changfeng will stay longer except when he comes to teach him, and he can't find anyone for the rest of the time.

Sometimes Chi Zhao felt like a concubine in the harem, looking forward to the stars and the moon every day, hoping that Emperor Lin would come and be lucky for him.

……

Hearing that he said he was not sleepy, Lin Changfeng took him to the backyard and dug out a jar of wine from under the thousand-year-old tree in the yard. Knowing that he was asking him to drink with him, Chi Zhao was incomparable. Standing obediently on the side, without saying anything, just watching.

The drinking place in Chi Zhao's fantasy is either a cool and open roof, or a stone table in the courtyard under the moonlight, no matter how bad it is, it is just sitting on the ground with the back against the old tree, no matter which one, Chi Zhao feels very comfortable Romantic, but he never thought that Lin Changfeng would bring him to drink in such a place.

Sitting at the bottom of the pitch-black cliff, with the whistling wind, Chi Zhao was a little scared. He wanted to sit next to Lin Changfeng, but as soon as he moved his upper body, he heard the low growl of a large carnivore in his ears. , It sounds right in the ear, but Chi Zhao is actually several miles away from it. The reason why it feels close at hand is because the creature is too big, about the same size as a prehistoric giant beast.

Chi Zhao froze and didn't dare to move.

Lin Changfeng acted as if he hadn't heard the roar of the giant beast. He took out two cups from the storage ring, poured himself a cup, and then poured another cup for Chi Zhao.

Just as Chi Zhao was about to bring it over, when he thought of something, his whole body trembled.

"Senior brother, I'm not good at drinking."

This is the meaning of polite refusal, but Lin Changfeng turned his head and glanced at him, "How bad is it?"

Chi Zhao: "...very, very poor, I will become another person after drinking alcohol." Still another sand sculpture version of the person.

Lin Changfeng paused holding the wine glass. He didn't force it, but felt a little regretful, "I brought this beautiful woman's drunkenness from my mortal home, and buried it under the hibiscus. It has been more than 600 years, and today is the first Opening an altar once. I have never shared a drink with anyone except for the big banquet of the sect. I wanted to experience what the predecessors said about raising a glass to meet friends. Since you are not strong enough to drink, then..."

Before he could finish the last sentence, Chi Zhao snatched the wine glass from his hand and drank half of it.

Lin Changfeng: "..."

After a while, he laughed: "Didn't you say that you can't drink well?"

Chi Zhao wiped his mouth and said vaguely: "It's okay, I can persevere."

After more than 600 years of storage, no matter how bad the wine is, it will become extremely mellow. Chi Zhao drank it too quickly, and he didn't taste any taste. According to his previous drinking capacity, two or three glasses of liquor are his peak. Now this half After drinking the cup, he didn't think there was any problem yet, but he couldn't speak too early.

So, Chi Zhao turned his head quickly, and he told Lin Changfeng seriously, "If I'm drunk, don't talk to me, just punch me unconscious."

Lin Changfeng: "Is it so serious?"

Chi Zhao sighed, "It's more serious than you can imagine. The most terrible thing is that every time I don't remember what I did after I was drunk, I can't remember a single thing. It's terrible."

The more he thought about it, the more frightening he felt, Chi Zhao quickly picked up the wine glass to suppress the shock, and drank the remaining half of the glass.

Lin Changfeng: "..."

The old wine has a long top note, a fragrant aftertaste, and a strong aftertaste. At first, Chi Zhao was really not drunk. Lin Changfeng didn't talk much, and he didn't say much. The two just drank cup by cup. Lin Changfeng didn't mean to stop him at all. , If he wants it, he will pour it for him until he no longer wants it.

Chi Zhao had been holding an empty wine glass for quite a while, and half of the beauties in the altar were drunk. Lin Changfeng drank as much as Chi Zhao, but he still looked the same as before drinking. He looked at Chi Zhao's current appearance, Tilting his head, he called softly, "Chi Zhao?"

Chi Zhao turned his head abruptly, "What are you doing?"