Green Lantern Bond

The long night is quiet and the moon is like frost.

Duan Chen walked slowly in the deep forest with a heavy cloud on his back. He was not in a hurry, and every step he took was steady. The cloud brocade boots stepped on the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.

However, in fact Duan Chen was not as relaxed as he looked. He had already suffered internal injuries when he came here, and the arrow that shot Murong Shen just now consumed a lot of his internal energy. He expended what little zhenqi he had left, which made Duan Chen's face paler and paler.

They fell into the deep spring at the bottom of the cliff. When Duan Chen struggled to pick up the heavy cloud, he found that his whole body was covered with injuries, and there was not a single place that was intact. At that moment, an unknown fire rose from the bottom of his heart. The anger did not come suddenly, when he rushed over from Wuxiang Temple and saw Murong Shen leading a group of people to force Chongyun to the top of the cliff, the anger had already accumulated in his heart.

This is how the scene where Murong Shen was shot and killed just now happened.

Based on Duan Chen's past personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such impulsive things.

Just like now, he never thought that he would be nervous about whether Chongyun was still alive.

The two of them were drenched, Chongyun's head rested on Duan Chen's shoulder, wet hair hung down, water droplets fell from the hair, and slowly soaked into Duan Chen's clothes, silently, but secretly ambiguous.

Duan Chen didn't care about these things, but carefully felt Chongyun's weaker breathing. While groping for a place in the dark woods where the two could temporarily avoid repairing, he turned his head from time to time to observe Chongyun's Condition.

Duan Chen was actually not too nervous, he had already expected the worst when he came here, and for him right now, it wasn't too bad, but if Chong Yun couldn't be treated, then maybe, things would really turn around. Developed in the direction he expected.

The bare skin on the neck was blushed by Chongyun's weak breathing, and the figures of the two gradually merged into a whole under the moonlight.

There is a dim candle in the distance, which can't be seen clearly in the dark night, but Duan Chen is like a rushing traveler, he saw the end point after a long journey, a bit of surprise flashed in his deep pupils, and he was in the dark again It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He carried the heavy cloud on his back and walked towards the candlelight.

……

Duan Chen knocked on the firewood door of that house, and a young man in coarse clothes with red lips and white teeth walked out.

Seeing the person coming, the young man was obviously a little nervous and surprised. He looked around and found that there was no one else around except Duan Chen, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Duan Chen is not good at dealing with people, and when he speaks, he is three-point cold, but he also knows that the current situation is unusual, so he tried to use a moderate voice to say: "My friend is injured, can you help me?" It's convenient, let's stay here temporarily?"

The young man frowned and looked at the heavy cloud behind him for a few seconds, then looked at Duan Chen's increasingly blue face, finally couldn't bear it, nodded, turned sideways to let the two people in, and then carefully closed the gate.

Duan Chen looked behind him following his movements, and found that the way he came from had disappeared. He took a leisurely look at the young man and didn't say much.

The young man's home was very simple, with a bed made of straw, a table, a candle that was about to burn out, and a few wooden stools on the side, and all the pots and pans were piled up on the kitchen stove. In the corner, the water tank was filled with water, other than that, there were only some wild vegetables and firewood left to dry outside the house.

Facing two strange visitors, the young man was obviously a bit cramped. He was blushing even though he was in his own home, and he had nowhere to rest his hands and feet.He saw Duan Chen carefully put Chongyun on the straw bed, and wiped Chongyun's face, and finally realized that the injured person was also a handsome young man.

The young man glanced at the faces of the two handsome men, wondering why the two of them ended up here and suffered such serious injuries, but he didn't take the initiative to ask.

"Do you have any clean clothes?" Duan Chen turned around and looked at the young man with deep eyes.

The boy froze for a moment, then said in a panic, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

He ran to the backyard, took two pieces of clothes from the clothesline, ran back and handed them to Duan Chen, watched Duan Chen put the clothes beside the bed, and helped Chongyun take off the clothes, brocade clothes and coarse clothes Comparing the two, the boy's face flushed with shame and anger.

He stood aside awkwardly, watched Duan Chen change Chong Yun's clothes without hesitation, and then said: "I, do you need anything else?"

"No need." Duan Chen picked up the dirty clothes and put them aside, and said to the boy, "Please watch over him for me, I'll go out and get some medicine."

"Medicine? Do you need medicinal materials? I have a lot here." The boy's eyes lit up when he heard that Duan Chen needed something, "It's in the backyard. Would you like to see if there is anything you need?"

Duan Chen thought for a while, then nodded, and went to the backyard with him.

Instead of an empty front yard, the back yard is full of things.Several jujube trees were planted on the courtyard wall, and the trees were full of jujubes, which were so heavy that they almost bent the tree.There is a clothesline hanging between the trees, and there are a few wet clothes hanging on it, and the ground in the yard is covered with various medicinal materials.

The sky was dark, but Duan Chen saw what he needed at a glance, so he lowered his body to pick a few, then turned around and asked, "Is there a pot for boiling medicine?"

"Yes, yes!" The young man jumped up like a pony that had been whipped, and fled away from Duan Chen's surroundings as quickly as if his butt was burned, "I'll get it for you!"

Duan Chen was a little puzzled looking at his back as he ran away in a hurry.

……

During the process of boiling the medicine, the young man has been squatting nervously not far from Duan Chen, watching him stir the medicine pot, from time to time he is dazed for a moment.

"Looking at what?" Duan Chen rarely took the initiative to ask the confusion in his heart.

After the words fell, the boy jumped a little further, and he shook his head vigorously: "No, nothing!"

"Are you stuttering?" Duan Chen sometimes speaks like Chong Yun, offending people with just one mouthful.

The young man blushed, and held back two words for a long time: "No."

Duan Chen glanced at him, did not speak again, pressed the chopsticks in his hand with his slender fingers, and stirred the medicine juice in the medicine jar carelessly, his face was a little unclear due to the dense mist.He lowered his eyes, and under the candlelight, his long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his face, which also covered the confusion in his eyes.

Before doing it, he would never have imagined that he would boil medicine for one person.

Since Duan Chen came into the world, although he has not lived a life full of rich clothes and fine clothes, he is definitely not touched by the spring water. He has a high status in Buddhism, and others have always served him, so why did he ever do this kind of work?The steps of boiling the medicine just now were consulted by the teenagers around me.

Originally, the boy wanted to make medicine for him, but Duan Chen refused. He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that this should be what he should do.

Duan Chen was a little dazed, when he remembered that he was stopped by Canaan, the nephew whom he had always disliked stood in front of him, smiling like a fox who stole a chicken, which disgusted him for no reason—he was actually Rarely are there such strong emotions.

"Uncle, do you know the identity of Mr. Chong? Why didn't you tell everyone?"

Duan Chen's eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "What identity?"

"Naturally, it is the identity of the Blue Bird Clan." Canaan smiled but did not smile, and looked at Duan Chen with burning eyes, "Uncle Master knows such a big event, and he still has to hide it from everyone, I'm afraid it's not good."

Qiaoyu came out from one side and stood quietly beside Duan Chen. When Duan Chen's eyes fell on him, he shook his head silently and didn't say a word, but Duan Chen understood—that day The conversation between Duan Chen and Chongyun in the back mountain was actually overheard by Canaan!

This incident is actually not a particularly important matter for Buddhists. Buddhists have a detached status in the realm of self-cultivation. Most monks also devote themselves to cultivation, but do not expect to live forever, so they are not necessarily concerned about this illusory legend. will take it to heart.But when Duan Chen looked at Canaan's face which was the same as usual, his heart sank suddenly.He said, "So what?"

The corner of Canaan's lips twitched: "Master, do you know where he is?"

"Brother, why are you asking these questions?" The witty words came out at the right time, and his eyes swept across Canaan's face without sadness or joy, "Besides, this is not something you should care about."

"Junior brother, I actually care about my uncle." Canaan smiled and waved at Qiao Yu, and then, when no one expected it, he suddenly got angry and slapped Duan Chen with his palm!

That palm used [-]% of its power, and unexpectedly knocked Duan Chen back two steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"You see, now the uncle has no time to care about the safety of Mr. Chong, after all, he himself is in danger."

Canaan still wanted to continue to fight, but he knew that he had no chance to hurt Duan Chen, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he was forced to fight against the rushing Qianyu .

The little junior brother, who has always been expressionless, seemed to be ignited, and his moves were so fast that Canaan couldn't stand it for a while.

"Junior brother, why are you so angry?" Canaan was still laughing, "Look, I let you see the embarrassed appearance of your uncle that you don't usually see, should you thank me?"

"Canaan! You are simply sick!" The witty tone was so angry that he even forgot his dignity, and he called Canaan by his name, "Are you still worthy of being called a Buddhist? It is such a treacherous thing to hurt your own uncle. You can do the same thing?! What is the difference between you and the people in the Demon Realm?"

Hearing this, Canaan's hands paused, then he seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Who told you that I am a Buddhist?"

Qiao Yu looked at him in amazement, because of the terrifying truth in his mouth, Duan Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "He is from the devil world."

"What should I call you? Demon Lord? Or... Pu Xiao?"

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The last person who lived in the foreshadowing appeared, and the end is just around the corner_(:3J∠)_