I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

In the early morning of the high mountains, it is hard to see the time. The clouds have absorbed the morning fog and dew, and they fall heavily on the horizon, swaying a curtain of continuous rain nets, and they muster their energy from yesterday to this morning.

When Cangyu woke up, the rain hadn't stopped. He heard the sound of the rain like a melody, and the sound of the zither coming from a distance. Xuanjie was still sleeping on his tail, and it didn't seem too cold anymore.On the contrary, Cangyu's tail was covered with a thin layer of water mist, and the cold air penetrated through every hole, spreading in from the gaps in the thatched hut, and even the fur was slightly heavy.

So Cangyu let go of Xuanjie calmly, flicked the dewdrops condensed by the morning mist with her nine tails, and finally regained the fluffy and softness of the past. I sank into the mud, moved my feet, felt that the soil was soaked in moisture and felt a bit soft, so I walked out the door with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

It's just that Cangyu just opened the door, and felt the splashing rain on his body, but his face was wet after a while. He blinked and wiped away the dampness. He didn't feel it in the room, but he felt it when he went outside With a little chill, he closed the door.

It's not a rainy season right now. It seems that living too high is not good. It's too humid. After a long time, mushrooms may grow on my body.

Thinking about it, no matter whether the ginseng doll pissed his pants or not, he would definitely be full of water.

Cangyu is not afraid of rain, let alone a cold right now, so he walked slowly on the mountain road like a leisurely stroll. He didn't need to exercise. He woke up in the morning just because he was full of sleep, but he was still a little tired. I just paced quietly, not thinking about anything, just looking at the mountain scenery along the way seriously.

The rain washed the world extraordinarily bright and clean, while the distant scenery seemed to soften.

Cangyu can see the green grass and trees around him dripping rain and dew, full and clear, but the flowers and plants in the distance are hidden in the bleak ink color, the water mist is hazy, and it is integrated with the mountain, like a dizzy ink painting. I can vaguely glimpse the outline, but it is not very clear, and it is a little less rugged than usual.

It may also be that the rain was too dense, wet Cangyu's eyes, making his world blurry.

A few mountain deer hid in their caves and ate the leaves. Their big bright eyes looked innocent and cute, but also a little stupid. Their bodies were motionless, only their mouths were chewing, and the leaves were rustling.

One didn't know if he recognized Cangyu, hesitating and seemed to want to run out to lead the way, but when he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he was hit by two raindrops of justice, and ran back to nest with the group.

Cangyu looked at them and smiled for a while, remembering that when it rained in the illusion, he and Xuan Jie found a big mushroom to shelter from the rain. It was actually nothing ridiculous, but just thinking about it, I thought it was a very interesting memory.

Cangyu turned back when the rain was a little lighter, looking for the sound of the piano in the rain, and looking for the way back with the breeze.

When he vaguely saw the outline of the thatched cottage, the sound of the piano stopped just right. Before Cangyu could take a few more steps, he saw Jun Yuxian coming out with an umbrella and a medicine basket on his back.A person and a monster met each other, and they probably felt that each other was very novel and interesting. People wondered why they didn’t hold umbrellas, and monsters wondered why they used umbrellas. In the end, Jun Yuxian nodded and said, “The fun of mountains and rivers is really something special, okay. Yaxing."

"I don't know where the long desire is going?" Cang Yu couldn't take this compliment, so she smiled slightly.

"I'm going to find some herbs. The mountains are cold and not as prosperous as the world. Besides, my house is simple and the rain is heavy at night. I'm going to cook some cold soup to warm my body."

Cang Yu's smile suddenly froze.

It just so happened that Jun Yuxian squinted his eyes and looked at Cangyu for a while, and the quinoa stick gently pulled the grass beside him, opened the way, and said slowly: "Although the mood is good, it's cold in the end, drink two more bowls later .”

Cangyu almost knelt down, but could only barely maintain a smile, and nodded politely to Jun Yuxian.

If you are a man, you can't admit defeat!

It’s too embarrassing to say that I’m afraid of suffering. I can barely say that I’m not hungry, that I don’t like my appetite, that I’m in the mood to eat the bowl of gray strip porridge yesterday...

However, Cangyu's complaints soon stopped at the moment of knocking on Xie Tongyou's door. The reason is very simple. Xie Tongyou developed a high fever. Unexpectedly, he was indeed covered with a quilt, which wrapped him up. airtight.

"Brother Xie? Are you okay?" Cangyu was stunned, looking at Xie Tongyou who was wrapped up like a caterpillar, a little strange.

Logically speaking, although the rain on this high mountain is cold, the young man has strong firepower, not to mention that Xie Tong has a lot of supernatural powers, how could his body be so weak.

If it's pretending to be a person, it's too conscientious, and it's not necessary.

Xie Tongyou's face turned bright red, the high fever made him somewhat delirious, his head was covered with sweat, he squinted his eyes to look at the person coming, he seemed to be unable to see clearly, his eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see clearly. Whether it is sweat or tears, it looks a bit pitiful.He probably didn't recognize Cangyu, and finally moved his lips and made a few breathy sounds, but there was no sound.

Cangyu leaned over to listen curiously, and heard him utter a few words sporadically: "Okay...excellent...that's it."

Is it good to burn like this?

Cang Yu thought: "Did Xie Tongyou lose his temper?"

No wonder Jun Yuxian wanted to go out to collect herbs, he probably brought the quilt on Xie Tongyou's body, it's really not pretty if guests come to burn it like this.Cangyu hadn’t had a cold for more than 20 years, and Xuanjie’s body was stronger than his, so he didn’t know much about it, so he had to rely on his scattered memories to condense the dew into ice, and pulled a piece of cloth from the quilt to wrap it up. , pasted it on Xie Tongyou's forehead.

I don't know if it made Xie Tongyou dumbfounded all of a sudden, he slowly calmed down, the flush on his face was still there, but he stopped talking.

It turns out that cultivators do get sick.

It took Cangyu a while to take off the ice cubes, and tried Xie Tongyou's forehead with his hand, and he didn't feel any heat anymore, but this didn't mean anything, after all, no one could get hot again after being stuck with ice cubes for more than ten minutes Like being able to boil an egg.

"Brother Xie, brother Xie—" Cangyu pushed Xie Tongyou, the sickly patient was extremely heavy, and his panting sound was as loud as if someone was blowing a bellows in his lungs, Cangyu was about to get a chill from hearing it.

You should not eat ginseng when you have a high fever, after all, ginseng is a great tonic...

If she had known that Xie Tongyou was so weak, she should have persuaded that ginseng doll to give Xie Tongyou a lick yesterday.

Xie Tongyou lay dying, finally managed to open his eyes and looked at Cangyu, this time he finally saw the people around him clearly, the high fever seemed to have taken away all his physical strength, even his voice was extremely soft: " It's...it's Cangyu...brother." His voice was clearly audible at first, but gradually became blurred, until the last two words were almost indistinguishable.

"...Brother Xie, would you like some hot water?" Cang Yu thought for a long time, and finally said sincerely, "The Taoist Monarch went to gather medicine."

"Really?" Xie Tongyou said softly, his voice hoarse because of the heat, "That's good..."

He seemed to be crying, but Cangyu didn't quite know, all the moisture in Xie Tongyou's body was evaporated by the high heat, sweat was all over his face, and when the wind blew, he became cold, and he couldn't tell what the liquid was .

It wasn't until Cangyu wiped Xie Tongyou's face with the cloth wrapped in ice cubes that she really realized that Xie Tongyou was indeed crying.

This left him at a loss for a moment.

Xie Tongyou was crying silently, his expression was still very calm, and he even slowly closed his eyes, as if he was just resting.

Cangyu stood at a loss for a while, feeling that he really couldn't solve the situation, in other words, there was nothing he could do, so he simply bowed his head and walked outside, leaving Xie Tongyou's private space.He vaguely realized that the whole matter didn't seem that simple, it wasn't as simple as what Xie Tongyou said about the difference between immortals and their brothers no longer seeing each other.

When he went out, the rain had stopped, Xuan Jie scooped up a ladle of water to pour the ginseng doll, the little fat doll looked a little drunk, I don’t know if he was sleeping soundly or woke up, he was waiting with his mouth open Water flows to the mouth.

Fortunately, the air quality here is good. If it had been acid rain before, this little baby would be out of luck.

Cangyu pondered for a moment, then softly called Huanxuanjie, and said calmly, "Go and boil some hot water."

Xuan Jie didn't ask why, just nodded and left.

Qingqiu doesn't often start a stove, while Cangyu doesn't like to touch these things very much. It sounds like a gentleman far away from the kitchen, but it doesn't sound like he doesn't have this skill.Fortunately, Chishuishui would occasionally warm up in the wild, so Xuanjie learned it naturally, not to mention that he traveled with Rong Dan for a few days, and he still has some experience in these simple life skills.

Cangyu looked outside for a while at the fluttering little flowers on the ginseng doll's head, thought for a while, and then walked into the kitchen. Xuanjie's fire was too hot, and the room was very stuffy, so he just stood at the door and looked a little confused. Asked: "Xie Tongyou is sick, how could he be sick?"

He didn't really want to know the answer from Xuan Jie, it was just talking to himself.

"Of course mortals will get sick." Xuan Jie said the reason calmly, which was not bad at all, but it was too perfunctory.

Cangyu half-believingly said: "Is it so inconvenient to be a human being? You can kill demons and demons, and you will get sick because of a rain." He thought for a while and began to persuade himself, "But it's not impossible. I heard that He was very weak when he was a child, and he got better after taking Jun Yuxian's medicine, maybe he will not get used to the water and soil for a while when he is on this mountain, but it is possible."

Xuan Jie didn't say anything, just put the firewood quietly.

When cultivators are reincarnated, they don't put all three souls and seven souls into a living fetus like ordinary people, but separate a ray of consciousness to connect with the original body, and find a dead fetus to put into it. The world of mortals, all relying on cultivation to consume their new bodies, will remember the past as they grow older, so almost all of them will not live to be in their twenties.If you can overcome the maze, you will be able to attain the Tao, but if you can't overcome it, you will waste your practice.

Xie Tongyou has been reincarnated for several lives and still has no results. He was sick when he was young, not because of the real wind and evil entering his body, but because his cultivation was unstable and he couldn't maintain his new body. This is why Jun Yuxian pursued him for several lifetimes. reason.He was a dead baby in his whole life, and it all depended on his own cultivation, so how could he get sick, now that he got sick, it meant that his three souls and seven souls gradually came to this body.

He was becoming a real mortal.

It is not unprecedented for a Taoist to break merits. After this life, Xie Tongyou will walk the real Naihe bridge in the next life, drink Mengpo soup, and his hundred-year cultivation will be useless, and there will be no possibility of ascension.

Cang Yu naturally did not expect that Xie Tongyou blurted out these three short words, but contained more than a thousand words and a heartfelt heart.

When their hot water was finished, Jun Yuxian came back after collecting the medicine. He seemed a little surprised that the two demons could help, so he nodded politely and thanked him. He took out the herbs and divided them, and took a medicine The stove was frying, and then he took a large pot of boiling water and piled up some weed-like things. The voice was calm and gentle, and there was no trace of joy or anger: "This is cold-dispelling soup, you two will drink more later, so as not to catch a cold .”

Jun Yuxian was very patient. He looked at this pot and then at that stove. In the end, the big pot was cooked first. He scooped out four bowls with a spoon, drank the next bowl first, and then cooked the stove carefully. For Xie Tongyou.

Cangyu was obliged to pour down three bowls of Xuanjie, while he tried his best to drink three mouthfuls. He didn't spit it out because of Jun Yuxian's face. The moment he swallowed, he even felt that he saw hell.

Fortunately, Xie Tongyou's medicine was cooked quickly, and Jun Yuxian filtered it out and poured it into a bowl full. The color is thick and the smell is sharp and bitter, far better than that pot of cold-dispelling soup.Cangyu was about to give Xie Tongyou some wax, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether the medicine was used to cure diseases or to fight poison with poison. In short, it seemed more like Xie Tongyou could not tell if Xie Tongyou could really cure it after drinking it. I saw King Yama in my dream.

"I'll come back later." Jun Yuxian glanced at Xuan Jie and said calmly, "You might as well practice on your own first."

Taking advantage of Jun Yuxian walking away, Cangyu wanted to give Xuan Jie her own bowl, but after thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate, so she pinched her nose and gulped it down in one gulp.

"What's wrong with you?" Xuan Jie asked him.

"I..." Cangyu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I don't like bitter things."

In fact, Cangyu didn't know why he was willing to say these words to Xuan Jie, as if he was willing to tell Xuan Jie that he had forgotten the past, even though the other party didn't understand at all, it was never that simple to confide the truth.Perhaps vaguely, Cangyu feels that Xuan Jie is credible, although his curiosity is always endless, but any secret will be submerged in his heart.

Xuan Jie let out a soft "Oh" and didn't have much reaction, as if it's not a big deal for a thousand-year-old fox demon to be afraid of suffering.

This made Cangyu relax a bit, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Didn't you always ask why in the past? Why don't you ask this time?"

"Why do you ask." Xuan Jie said lightly, "If you don't like it, you just don't like it, how can you force it."

Cangyu froze for a moment, and said with an air of wanting to argue against him, "But I've lived for so long."

This scene was so ridiculous that Cangyu, who was supposed to hide herself with trepidation, became the one who questioned, and Xuan Jie, who should have doubted Cangyu with confidence, became the one who explained.

Cangyu occasionally thinks that it is probably because Xuanjie is so different that she is willing to tell him the truth. He still wants to take out that sporadic and broken self, put aside all identities, and let others see himself.

Instead of Qingqiu Great Elder Cangyu.

"So what." Xuan Jie looked at him, his eyes were like a deep pool, unable to stir up any waves, and he looked so strange for a moment, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Does it make a difference because of a hundred years old? ?"

"That's not bad." Cang Yu pondered for a moment, then praised Xuan Jie, "You think clearly."

This sentence did not make Xuan Jie happy, the originally bright light in his eyes dimmed a little bit, Cangyu didn't know where he had offended him, seeing that his expression was not good, she couldn't help asking: "Why are you so angry?" gone?"

"It's nothing."

Young people are always somewhat privileged, and so are young monsters. Xuan Jie did not lose confidence because of Xie Tongyou's words.Although he is not like the high-spirited optimism that many mortals in the world always have when they are newcomers, his patience and experience are far better than many people, and he will not retreat because of any blow, let alone change his mind for any reason.

Young cubs are prone to collapse, they are like exquisite porcelain vases, which can be broken at the first blow, and require external force to put them back together, but Xuanjie is not like that.

Xuan Jie was too pure, just as Xie Tongyou feared, but also so tenacious to the point of frightening, he obtained various answers from different people to enrich himself.

After the dream completely dissipated, Xuan Jie didn't feel the cold anymore, his heart was still hot, the slightly jumping flames obviously existed in his chest cavity, the coldness and despair in his chest were all given by Xie Tongyou, only that Weak chains are gaining momentum.

Cangyu once told him that there is no absolute right and wrong, right and wrong, or even good and evil in the world.

What about love?Whether it is also not absolute.

Even though Xuan Jie didn't know whether he would take the same path as Xie Tongyou, and what he would choose at that time, he didn't care about such a distant thing, there were still hundreds or thousands of years, he could spend time with Cangyu.

Hate is hate, but Cangyu doesn't hate him at all.

People who know their fate too early seem to always have Xie Tongyou's despair, and every failure seems to be mocked by God's will.

Xuan Jie doesn't care about this, he doesn't care what God exists, and he doesn't care whether fate is destined to be like this, knowing the ending in advance is just a curiosity.

Fate can only be appointed by those who accept it.

He refused.

Xuan Jie was more or less curious about Xie Tongyou, he didn't dislike this man, so he proposed to visit this unfortunate mortal.Cangyu was a little unwilling, seeing Xie Tongyou weeping, he felt as if he had touched some hidden and terrifying secret, he was a little hesitant, but he still couldn't resist Xuanjie, so he went with him.

Jun Yuxian completely changed Xie Tongyou. He spoke to the patient in that thatched hut with a calm and convincing voice, like every doctor who is patient with a patient: "Mr. Xie, drink Medicine."

Indifference and politeness followed, and Jun Yuxian's voice lacked any human touch.

Xie Tongyou still had a playful smile on his face, and was not shocked by Jun Yuxian's attitude at all. The two demons heard him outside the house shouting bitterly inside, but Jun Yuxian didn't get angry, and explained: "Good medicine is bitter to the taste."

He was no longer irritated by Xie Tongyou.

The character design and the plot are so confusing that Cangyu can't keep up with the progress. He doesn't know why he is the only one among the four who is confused. Thinking of Xuanjie's sharp questions, he gave up asking him for confirmation.

Cangyu hesitated at the door, unwilling to go in, but Jun Yuxian came out with an empty bowl. Xuanjie looked at him and passed by. The Taoist didn't ask anything else, just said: "I will go to collect books later Find me in the room."

Xuan Jie nodded and walked straight in.

Cangyu stayed at the door and looked, Xie Tongyou was wrapped in a quilt and bored, he turned his head and rolled his eyes, as if he was waiting for someone to visit him.

"I'll go see the ginseng." Cangyu didn't know if Xie Tongyou had any memory of the high fever just now, but subconsciously felt guilty, and immediately backed away.

The secret is like this. When the other party actively tells it, it is like listening to an interesting story; but when it is accidentally eavesdropped, it becomes a hot panic.

Xuan Jie walked up to Xie Tongyou, he didn't stretch out his hand to help the patient tuck the quilt, but he said more like threatening and intimidating: "I won't give up." As if talking about the truth of heaven and earth, he just stood there and said quietly, "Since my fate is not accurate, then I won't count it."

Xie Tongyou smiled slightly, and he said in a gentle and refined manner: "This is very good."

His original intention was just to plant good roots in Xuan Jie's heart, and even if he couldn't get what he wanted, he shouldn't go mad because of it, he didn't want Xuan Jie to give up this ignorant relationship.

If things like feelings can be said to let go, how can Xie Tongyou get to where he is today? Of course, he will not force others to do things that he can't do himself.

Xuan Jie didn't expect to get such an answer, and looked at Xie Tongyou in surprise. The other party was just lying tired, not knowing what he was thinking.

"He treats you differently." Xuan Jie was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Why?"

Xie Tongyou smiled, and said softly: "Because to him, Xie Tongyou will always be just Xie Tongyou, and no one else. Do you think someone passing by is your only one?" Relatives?"

"He doesn't want you anymore." Xuan explained, "Isn't it?"

"..." Xie Tongyou probably felt a little helpless with Xuan Jie's words, he couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but his expression quickly subsided, he couldn't laugh in the end, he just murmured and repeated, " Yes, he doesn't want me anymore, his time in the world is running out."

Humans are really complex creatures.

Xuan Jie couldn't understand Xie Tongyou, he felt that this mortal had a smile in his tearful eyes, and tears flowed out of his smile.

How can joy and sorrow exist at the same time.

Probably sick and confused.

The rain has stopped, the sun has dispelled the mist and gloom, but Xie Tongyou will never get better again.