sinovels Chapter 69 Get dressed
Chapter 69 Get dressed
"Eldest brother, Peach Blossom...thanks."
At the foot of Luoxue Peak, Song Liuyan turned her head in disbelief. She stretched out her hand to catch the petals flying all over the sky, and seemed a little uncertain, "This peach forest was planted with the painstaking efforts of Brother Shan, and it was completely thanked within a quarter of an hour. Could it be that something happened to him?" ?”
Bai Chang's sword swayed countless crimson, wrapped around the sword, and the petals stirred up countless water waves on the lake with fierce force.The matter between Shen Baixing and Shan Yuan was also known to several of them, including several great masters of Ling Yunzong.Master-student love is something that is despised in the world of cultivating immortals. Because of Shen Baixing's transcendent position in Lingyun Sect, no one dares to talk too much.
Bai Chang threw the long sword back to Song Liuyan, and said: "I have practiced this move once, and my junior sister should understand it well, and my senior brother has to guard Ah Shui to prevent her from running around in spite of the prohibition."
"Big brother!" Song Liuyan was dissatisfied, "You haven't answered my question yet."
"Hey, Cultivator Shen is awake, it's normal for this flower...to thank you."
Suddenly learning that the person who had been sleeping for ten years woke up, Song Liuyan froze on the spot, letting peach blossom petals drenched his head.
At the end of Luohong, there is a snow-capped mountain peak, and Feihua Temple is faintly indistinct in the greenery.The beauty of tens of thousands of flowers competing to bloom and withering has become a hot topic in Ling Yunzong, and a certain guess spread quickly as if it had grown legs.
The cyan robe was stained with peach blossoms, Shen Baixing stared blankly at the fruit that he had run into the palm of his hand, and tightened his five fingers, only then was he sure that everything in front of him was not a dream.After a while, Shen Baixing said with a complicated expression: "How did you do it?"
Shan Yuan smiled slightly, "The disciple uses spiritual power to maintain it every day, so naturally he can keep the peach blossoms undefeated all year round."
The monks in the Nascent Soul stage can naturally do this, and Shen Baixing will not be surprised if Shan Yuan uses his spiritual power to maintain a day or a plant.Ten years, a mortal's life is only a few decades, and the peach grove extending from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain has been nourished with spiritual power for ten years, and the spiritual power required is unimaginable.
Heartache is like a seed breaking out of the ground, deeply rooted in Shen Baixing's heart. He looked at the red peach and handed it directly to Shan Yuan, "You eat."
"I don't want to eat." Shan Yuan put his finger on the other's phalanx and pushed it back, "It was originally given to the master, is the master disgusting?"
"...Um, I'll just eat it, don't put on a heartbroken look, as a teacher...it doesn't look good."
The corners of Shan Yuan's mouth curled up, under the sun, his face that was already razor-sharp and chiselled was even more handsome, as if the smiles at the corners of his eyes had turned into sweetness, making Shen Baixing's heart feel warm just looking at it.
The teeth bit the flesh, the juice was squeezed into the lips, and the naked eyes were hard to ignore.Shen Baixing raised his head and stared at it, "Don't look at it."
"Master, are you sorry?"
Shen Baixing simply turned his back and said vaguely while gnawing on a peach, "I'm not ashamed as a teacher, but you haven't seen Chang Chou for a long time." In fact, if it wasn't for Shan Yuan's vicious reputation, there should be many female cultivators chasing him, Shen Baixing never I think Shan Yuan looks ugly.His apprentice was handsome and handsome, and ten years later he became even more handsome, the reason why his words didn't match his heart was all because Shen Baixing couldn't understand the way the other party was smiling and scolding.
The mellow male voice blew by Shen Baixing's ears like a spring breeze, "Master says you are ugly, so you are ugly, and it happens that you will be crippled by Master, so you won't be able to lose it."
"cough!"
Shen Baixing was choked up in fright by the nasty love words, and threw the leftover peach pits at his apprentice, "Speaking without restraint."
As soon as he took a step on this side, cats and birds were heard from the end of the corridor on the other side.With a touch of red on the top of the lion cat's head, it sprang out from the peach forest, "What happened? Did you get into a monster?! The silly Tao Lin thanked the cat for scaring the cat to death... Alas, Xiaobai!"
But seeing the white hairball bouncing like lightning, it tossed the little phoenix off its head.Seeing Shen Baixing, the lion cat immediately abandoned the fat Wanggui, and hugged Shen Baixing's calf without dignity, begging for a hug: "The cat wants to kill Xiaobai, the cat wants to be hugged and hugged."
"Kiss you, a hairy mouth?"
The light tone made the lion cat calm down a bit, and it quickly climbed onto Shen Baixing's shoulder, and when it saw Shan Yuan's fierce gaze, it timidly burrowed into Shen Baixing's arms.
Shen Baixing turned his head, "Don't be aggressive with it."
"Yes."
From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the fluttering red on the ground, "What's that moving?" Shen Baixing said as he walked over, turned the little phoenix over with his fingers, and watched the little bird rubbing against the back of his hand intimately, a certain thought came out in surprise: "Are you The forgotten sword spirit?"
"Chirp?"
There are barriers to communicating with Little Phoenix, Shen Baixing turned his attention to his apprentice.
Shan Yuan nodded, "When I found the master outside Tianqi City, there was an egg lying next to it, and the disciple took it away with me. This bird hatched a year later, it should look like a sword spirit who forgot to return."
The apprentice said that he has a nose and an eye, but no matter how Shen Baixing looks at this fat bird, he can't see half of the mighty sword spirit that is a fairy weapon!
"The cats tell you to eat less, Xiaobai will dislike you now." The lion cat poked its head out, pointed its paws at the little phoenix, with round eyes, and said, "I hatched the egg, so after forgetting to go home, is it right?" Want to call me dad?"
Little Phoenix: "Jiujiu?"
Shen Baixing: "..."
Shan Yuan: "You were hungry at night and almost ate Master's sword spirit."
"Accident, an absolute accident. If I knew it was forgetting to return home, I wouldn't dare to drool."
Pulling up his sleeves, Shen Baixing took Xiao Fenghuang with him. He looked at the apprentice who was following him, and frowned slightly, "You are following too closely."
"Master despises me?"
Shen Baixing feels that he can't hear the word "dislike" now, especially if it is said from his own apprentice, it is often not a good sign.No, Shan Yuan has a sign of a sharp mind, the scarlet in his eyes is brewing, and the phantom on his body is shaking.
"Calm down." Shen Baixing glanced at it, and found that the apprentice's hand holding the Poyan Sword was rattling loudly.He rubbed the bridge of his nose, Shan Yuan's mental breakdown at every turn is really a sad monk, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "Okay, it's the master's fault, follow if you want."
At this moment, the little phoenix fell out of the sleeve. It sensed the danger and flapped its wings vigorously, and flew to a high place with brute force.Before Fenghuang could be happy, his chubby body suddenly fell down.
During the struggle, what you forget to grab is what you get.
Shen Baixing only felt that the white silk that tied his eyes tightened and loosened again, and then it was pitch black.Wanggui that fat bird actually tore off his white silk!
Deprived of vision, the sound of wind and breathing in my ears became clearer.
Shan Yuan grabbed Baixiang with one hand and supported Wanggui with the other. He stuffed the little phoenix to the lion cat, and left his free hand to support Shen Baixing's arm, "Master can't see clearly, this disciple will help you into the house."
"Where's Bai Kao?"
"It was dirty on the ground just now, I will give it to the master after the disciple washes it clean."
"Nonsense, the cat clearly saw..."
Sen Han was like a maggot on the tarsus bone, which made the lion cat tremble all over, and the different pupils looked over, but it was Shan Yuan staring at him gloomyly, and the threat in it was clearly visible.
Putting his bare hands on the lion cat's fur, Shen Baixing asked casually, "Why did you only talk halfway?"
"...the cat forgot."
Without the protection of spiritual power, the peach forest could not survive a day in the snowstorm, and the emerald green branches and leaves were frostbitten and fresh fruits fell.The temperature in the room where the earth dragon was burned was just right, a few pink peach blossom branches were placed in a thin-necked white porcelain vase, and a clean white gauze was placed on the sandalwood low table next to it.
Shan Yuan supported Shen Baixing to sit on the bed, and he knelt on one knee to touch his shoes.
"No, dirty." Shen Baixing supported the latter's shoulder with one hand.
"Master is not dirty anywhere," Shan Yuan lowered his head, put Shen Baixing's foot on his thigh, and pressed his thumb on the other's ankle.
Through the thin cloth socks, Shen Bai was fortunate to be able to feel the heat of his apprentice's fingers, and he moved uncomfortably, "Take it off if you want to, what are you doing in a daze?"
The fingertips slide along the ankle bone to the heel, and the speed of the vamp separating from the instep is slow. If you taste it carefully, you can detect subtle teasing from it.
As the shoes fell to the ground, Shen Bai moved his feet, but was firmly held by Shan Yuan, with a slight anger on his face, he lightly reprimanded: "Let go."
"Master lay on the bed for a long time without moving, and the meridians in his feet were stagnant and not as smooth as before. When Dan Feng was about to leave, he specially asked his disciples to give Master a good massage."
Shen Baixing twitched his foot again, but was still held firmly by Shan Yuan.
The fingertips touched the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet and kneaded back and forth, turning Shen Baixing's refusal will into water, and hummed softly.
Sleepiness quietly swept over Shen Baixing's whole body, his heavy eyelids made him unconsciously lean against the quilt.His bare feet have been rubbed so that they turn a charming red. His skin is very thin, and light blue blood vessels are exposed from the rosy skin. Just a pair of feet already makes Shan Yuan want to move.
A faint black devilish energy emanated from Shan Yuan, and Shen Baixing immediately opened his eyes when he noticed it, but he forgot that he was blind.When he concentrated again, the magic energy had disappeared without a trace.
Shan Yuan shook off the quilt, covered Shen Baixing carefully, bent down, and said softly, "Master, I wish you a sweet dream." Thin lips fell on the black hair, and Shan Yuan moved gently like a cloud. Let his master notice it, and then withdraw and leave.
Before leaving, Shan Yuan did not forget to fish Wanggui away, after all, this bird would disturb Master to sleep by its non-stop chirping every day.
From dawn to dusk, with Shen Baixing waking up, Luoxuefeng's voices gradually increased, and Lingqing, Wenzhen and others visited every now and then, which made Shan Yuan very upset.At that time, only a bare piece of the formerly beautiful peach forest was left, which was particularly eye-catching in front of Feihua Hall.
In order not to hinder Shen Baixing's eyes, Shan Yuan directly destroyed the peach tree with a big wave of his hand. He brought back a few horse-drawn plum blossom saplings from the town, and when he was not with the master, he picked up the hoe and dug the ground.
Shen Baixing was standing on the porch with a warm handbag in his mouth, not far away was an apprentice who had taken off his shirt and was shirtless.But seeing fine beads of sweat coming out of Shan Yuan's back and chest, they gathered in strings and wet his trousers, and pits were dug out one after another in the snow.The plum blossom tree was thrown into the pit and quickly buried with a shovel.
But in a short time, Shan Yuan had already planted more than ten trees, and his speed and strength made Shen Baixing tongue-tied.He couldn't help lamenting that young people are full of vitality, and those who want their old arms and legs don't bother to plant just one tree.
"Master, this disciple is thirsty and his hands are dirty, please ask Master to bring some water."
Shen Baixing didn't realize that his apprentice's instructions were wrong for a while, so he went back to the house and came out with a cup of hot tea.
The white silk tied behind his head fluttered in the cold wind, and Shen Baixing moved with one deep step and one shallow step.The budding red plums bloomed in the cold in the snow, and the clothes swayed, hooking the plum blossom branches.
"Here." The steaming tea was handed to Shan Yuan.
There was a smile in the black eyes, Shan Yuan lowered his head, and drank from Shen Baixing's hand.He raised his head halfway through drinking, and said, "Master, please raise your hand a bit."
Shen Baixing originally intended to let the apprentice take the cup to drink by himself, but he didn't expect the other party to ask him to hold it up.His long eyebrows were slightly raised, and when he touched the sweat beads on Shan Yuan's body, Shen Baixing softened his heart again.
The blue wide sleeves slid from the wrist to the elbow, revealing the white and thin forearm, Shen Bai fortunately complied with Shan Yuan's intention.The sound of Gulong drinking water was caught in his ears, his light brown eyes were facing Shan Yuan's sweaty neck, and a few drops of water flowed from the corner of his mouth to his neck.
"Master?"
Being called out, Shen Baixing quickly moved his eyes away from his apprentice's rolling Adam's apple, seemingly unintentionally said: "It's freezing cold, hurry up and put on your clothes."
"The disciple is not cold."
"You can wear it as long as you are told, how can there be so much nonsense!" Shen Baixing blinked, and was about to leave with an empty teacup in his hand, when he suddenly stretched out an arm to stop him.
"Do what?"
"Master's clothes are hooked, this disciple will untie the clothes for you."
Fantasies came one after another, Shen Bai pulled his hand away, and walked away quickly, regardless of the corner of his clothes being scratched.
In Luoxue Peak, the red plums were covered with snow, Shan Yuan grabbed a handful of snow and roughly wiped the mud off his hands after finishing his work.The black robe was loosely draped over his body, and Shan Yuan tied his belt as he walked towards the dormitory.He walked around the screen, opened the plain beaded curtain, and entered the room.
Black eyes wandered around, but there was no one there.
The coercion was released, and the porcelain placed on the low table made a rattling sound, and finally was shattered into fine pieces by an invisible force with a bang.The valuable ornaments fell to the ground, and a scarlet storm formed in his eyes.With the spread of divine consciousness, Shen Baixing's aura could not be found all around, and the suppressed demonic aura swept over again.
Poyanjian felt the call, appeared with a swish, and disappeared into the sky carrying his master.
At the foot of Huayu Peak, beside the gurgling stream, several blue-clothed disciples were talking while fetching water.
"Have you heard? The one from Luoxue Peak is coming out."
"Cultivator Shan has been in seclusion for several years. It is said that he has sworn not to leave Feihua Palace for 20 years. Is it reliable to disappear?"
Seeing the obvious doubts on his companion's face, the speaker quickly said: "I'm not lying, my master said that the day when the peach forest withered is the day when Shan Yuan left the customs."
"Retreat, just retreat, why do you have to get involved with Taolin?"
"You don't know how late you started. It seems that for someone, monk Shan imprisoned himself in Luoxue Peak." The male disciple who fetched water changed the bamboo tube and continued: "Ten years ago, when he came out of the Liuli Secret Realm, it was rumored that he was with him in the world of cultivating immortals. The rumors that the master is not good were found to be spread by the old man Daocheng who entered the secret realm at the same time. In the past few years, Shan Yuan was scolded a lot, even with his master. When monk Shan entered the Nascent Soul stage It amazed the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone thought that this incident was over. That bloody storm, tsk tsk..."
"Stop shaking your head, just say it!" The child who was hanged was dissatisfied with the other party's half-spoken, and hurriedly urged.
The male cultivator who successfully aroused the interest of others and started the topic said slowly: "In the first year after the Nascent Soul stage, single cultivator single-handedly singled out the traitors of the Immortal Gate. Coincidentally, they all entered the Liuli Secret Realm back then, the most powerful The body of the Daocheng old man was smashed into blood foam, and Cultivator Shan still refused to give up. Regardless of the loss of his life span, he forcibly broke into the gate of hell, intercepted and killed his soul on the road to the underworld, so that he would never enter reincarnation."
The gasping voice continued, "It's so cruel..."
"It is said that Cultivator Shan also killed a prince?"
"The one from Cangxuan Kingdom?"
The person who asked the question nodded hurriedly.
"Ham, I heard from my master that the Cangxuan Nation's man was so fateful that he didn't die after suffering such serious injuries."
"Such a scary person, then I have to stay away."
"Have you ever seen a man with white eyes?"
A voice came from behind, and the speaking disciple turned his head and said casually: "Oh, I see, go to..."
Shan Yuan looked at the male cultivator who was hiding half of the words in his throat, his brows were full of impatience, "Speak."
Menxiu tremblingly stretched out his finger and pointed to the east, "He, he, he went there."
When the words fell to the ground, Shan Yuan blinked and disappeared in place.
"Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?"
The person who was called Brother Qi looked pale, and immediately got up and left with the bamboo tube in his hand. He said as he walked, "That person just now was monk Shan Yuan Shan. Let's leave quickly. If we don't look good, we won't like it. Come back and kill someone."