The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 181 Bringing something, I saw it

[By the way, little Achen, have you recovered your memory? ] Guangqiu looked at the young man in white who was eating cake happily with the swordsman in green, and asked curiously, while muttering in his heart: Logically speaking, it can't be that fast.

No, it's just that he has my yin bone spiritual power in him, and he met me last time in the woods. From the tone of his voice, he should have known me before and had a good relationship. Otherwise, I Nor would he bother to save him.

Yi Ruchen, who had eaten two pancakes, was a little tired. He stood up and moved for a while. Hearing the words, he replied that the light ball stopped talking after hearing this. After all, Shang had told him not to guide him to restore his memory. It only needed to be careful not to let him recover. It just goes astray.

"Is Taoist Master going to take care of things now?" The man who was waiting quietly asked with a smile when he saw that Yi Ruchen had finished eating. He didn't care why the soul wanted to eat.

"Ah, let's deal with a small matter first. After it's settled, I'll tell you about my plan." I originally wanted to stretch my legs, but it was inconvenient to carry Qin on my back, so I gave up: "So now you can act as you like, or you can Just find a room to stay in, there’s no one here, it’s quite quiet, but it’s a bit dark.”

The man smiled softly: "Thank you, Taoist Master."

"Thank you, no need. I'm here temporarily too." Yi Ruchen also smiled back, and then reminded him kindly: "We may spend a longer time together later. You don't have to be so polite all the time. It's better to be more natural. I'm not a big deal." People in high positions and positions of authority don’t care about those who show false courtesy.”

"It turns out that the Taoist priest likes to be more casual." The man said with a sudden look on his face. He immediately changed his formal attitude and sat cross-legged on the ground lazily. When Yi Ruchen, who had just stood up, saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he also sat cross-legged. Come down.

After finishing the pancakes, the green-clothed swordsman looked at the man, stood up, and stood behind Yi Ruchen with his sword on his back. The man also looked at the swordsman, who although he was a demon, had a faint Buddhist aura lingering around him, and asked with a smile: "This demon also has a special physique?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Ruchen turned his head to look at the swordsman in green, then turned back and asked: "Isn't it special?" After all, there are very few demons who can carry the aura of Buddha without being converted. Apart from his master, this should be the second one he has seen, but the Buddha's Qi is still too weak to fully integrate the Demonic Qi.

"Ah..." The man was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "It seems that I asked a superfluous question." This Taoist priest didn't seem to care about his identity as a demon, just as he didn't care about his identity. Generally, a trace of inquiry...

While thinking secretly, he saw Yi Ruchen looking at him steadily, his dark eyes reflecting his current face, without any emotion, as if looking at his true self through this skin that did not belong to him. The soul made him subconsciously vigilant.

"Ahem, actually..." Seeing that the other party seemed a little embarrassed, Yi Ruchen looked away and coughed lightly: "The way you look now, you feel quite... quite safe." Suddenly, I understood a little bit why the other party was always smiling. After all, if this face didn't smile, it would look like a gangster.

The man came back to his senses. After hearing this, he subconsciously wanted to think deeper. However, thinking of the previous two trouble-making experiences, he temporarily held back: "That's what the Taoist said."

A very perfunctory answer. It seems that he is really not satisfied with this body.Yi Ruchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently rubbed the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist with his fingertips, and then smiled lightly: "I'm going out tonight. If you have anything you want, you can tell me. ." Turning to the swordsman in green: "Same for you."

The swordsman in green shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need it. Yi Ruchen turned to look at the man, waiting for his answer. In fact, he was already thinking about how to ask the guy for a new body. Although the light ball It can be done, but... it's a profiteer! (╬￣俣)
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"What you want..." The man did not expect that the other party would suddenly release his kindness. Although he was not sure whether it was a way to win people's hearts,... he could take the opportunity to test it out.

The man's eyes fell on Dao Qin, who was behind Yi Ruchen. There was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Then, please ask the Taoist Master to bring me a fan."

"Huh? Fan?" She had already thought of countless requests, but when she heard the man give an unexpected answer, Yi Ruchen was stunned and asked in confusion: "It's almost winter now, here. There is no sunlight, so the fan is not of much use."

"I'm not using it to beat the heat. It's just because I was used to using a fan before I was born. Now that I have empty hands, I'm not used to it." The man explained with a smile.

"Oh..." I understand, it is used to highlight one's own temperament. Is the brain circuit of a wise man so strange?I'd rather stay elegant than change into a suitable body. I really don't understand.

Yi Ruchen complained secretly, but there was no need to think about the reason. Fans should be easy to buy, and the money he had left should be enough: "So, can you describe what kind of fan you want?"

"There's something special about this fan."

"Ah."

"It's pink."

"Um?!"

Yi Ruchen, who had always been calm, was suddenly stunned. Looking at the rough man's face, he unconsciously imagined that the other person was holding this face and a pink fan in his hand... Uh, I still don't want to think about it anymore. .

Yi Ruchen threw those unbearable images out of his mind, tried his best to remain calm and asked: "Besides the color, is there anything else special about it?" He still had to buy it all at once, and he didn't want to worry about it. If you buy the wrong one and have to run a few times, that would be too embarrassing.

"There is another most special thing about this fan." The man paused, then looked at Yi Ruchen, his tone was a bit joking and a bit serious: "That is, only the Taoist priest knows where this fan is. place."

"I?"

"Yes." The man nodded solemnly, and Yi Ruchen immediately thought of the part of his lost memory. Since he and the other party knew each other before the amnesia, only he before the amnesia knew what the other party meant.

Tsk, so I still have to find that guy.

Yi Ruchen suppressed the slight depression in his heart and nodded in agreement with a smile on his face. After chatting for a few more words, he went back to the house to catch up on his sleep. After having an inexplicable dream last night, he also had a fight with someone. Fight, and have to go out to find someone at night. If you don't get a good rest, even your soul will die suddenly.

The swordsman in green followed. The man just looked at the figures one after another with a smile, then stood up and went to find a room where he could stay.

When Yi Ruchen returned to the house, she habitually wanted to close the door. When she saw the swordsman in green also following him, she did not do so. She let him in before closing the door.

"Is there a problem?"

Although Yi Ruchen guessed that he had a good relationship with the other party before he lost his memory, the strangeness caused by the blank space still made it impossible for him to treat him as an acquaintance.

The swordsman in green noticed it but didn't care. He just asked seriously: "Do you need my help tonight?"

"No, I'm just looking for someone. It will be solved soon." I'm not looking for a fight with that guy, he is enough.

"You were acting alone last time, and then you encountered danger. When I went to help, it was already too late." The swordsman in green lowered his head as he spoke, his words full of self-blame.

Well, this should be talking about the time when he was cool before he lost his memory, but after hearing from Guangqiu that he committed suicide, the other party seemed to mistakenly think that it was caused by not arriving in time, so...

Yi Ruchen coughed a few times, and then said comfortingly: "Don't worry, it won't happen again this time." Because he would be expelled after getting the power of rules, so he no longer had to commit suicide.

After hearing this, the swordsman in green didn't have any doubts. He nodded obediently, then took out a pot of calamus with some yellowing leaves, placed it on the table, and then disappeared.

Is this the place where the other party's soul resides?Yi Ruchen stretched out his hand and stroked the slightly yellowed and curled edge of the leaf. After receiving the response, he frowned slightly: "Your demonic energy is decreasing." Although the other party is surrounded by Buddhist aura, he is still a demon in essence, and the demonic aura is still there. The most important thing is that the other party seems to be completely unaware of this.

Seeing that he didn't care, he even took out a copy of the Avatamsaka Sutra and pushed it in front of him. He used the leaves to open one of the calamus pages. He suddenly felt helpless: "Look, your demonic energy will be wiped out." , No matter how much you like it, you should always put your own status first."

The calamus shook its leaves and stubbornly placed them on that page. "Okay, I will read it to you, but you are not allowed to meditate, otherwise I will confiscate this Buddhist scripture."

The calamus lit up its yellow leaves as a pledge, and Yi Ruchen had no choice but to pick up the Buddhist scriptures and read it seriously: "Know what you do, know its causes, know your mind and actions, and know your desires and pleasures. Those with a lot of greed are said to be impure; those with a lot of anger are said to be compassionate; those with a lot of ignorance are said to be diligent and observant..."

It was a little awkward at first, but then it gradually became pious and respectful. Hearing the chanting voice that was completely different from before, Chang Pu subconsciously wanted to meditate, but after remembering Yi Ruchen's warning, he gave up obediently.

As Yi Ruchen thought about it, his mind relaxed and he fell asleep on the table without realizing it.

Night, sparse buildings, west wind.

Qiu Yu sat quietly in front of the stone table. The sleeve on his right hand was cut open. The blood from the wound dyed the aqua blue cloth dark, making the wind that blew by carry a slight rust smell. .

However, this injury was not something Qiu Yu was worried about. He still poured himself a cup of tea with the injured hand. Although the Confucian sect had just been attacked by the septic evil and the demon world, the reception he deserved had not been reduced. , the tea is still warm.

After instructing the Confucian scholars about the follow-up matters, Longsu walked into the garden while shaking his fan. Xianfeng followed behind with some exquisite food. He glanced at the gorgeous purple shadow who subconsciously quickened his pace, pursed his lips and snickered.

"Long Su." Qiu Yu put down the tea cup and stood up to greet his friend: "It seems that the follow-up has been dealt with almost."

"Yeah." Long Su shook his fan and nodded, his eyes falling on the bleeding arm. The sweet and delicious smell of blood made him frown: "The septic blood evil created by Ye Xinsheng can ignore the evil. The damage caused by the knife cannot be cured by ordinary techniques. You first sit down and concentrate on regulating your breath, and I will try it with the Key of Creation."

"It doesn't matter, I have a special physique, and this injury will be healed tomorrow." Qiu Yu stepped forward and gently held the slightly cold palm, inviting people to sit down beside him, and sighed softly: "It's just that the appearance of the devil caught me off guard. Now, if a corner of the world of Confucianism has been demonized, I am afraid that we will not be able to live in peace in the future, so we have to think of a perfect strategy."

The warm touch on his hand brought silent comfort, and Long Su, who had received rare attention, felt a little better. He turned his hand and held it back, shook his fan and chuckled: "What Qiu Yu said is true, although it was destroyed this time Confucianism is in the world, but it has not caused any losses to me. According to Ye Xinsheng's character, he must not want me to be so relaxed, so his next step is to spread rumors that the key to creation is in my hands, making me the focus of the martial arts world."

Qiu Yu nodded in agreement, and then Xianfeng walked in and placed the food on the table. Hearing this, he raised his hand and chuckled, and said: "Looking at the master's plan, he must have corresponding countermeasures."

"As smart as a phoenix, you know my heart well." Long Su picked up a delicate and small snack and put it in Xianfeng's hand as a reward. Then he picked up another piece and handed it to Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu thanked him and took it, and said: "If you need my help, Long Su, don't be polite, just speak up."

"You just need to take good rest and recuperate, then you can do me a favor." Long Su lifted up his sleeves and pressed lightly on the wounds that had not yet scabbed. He felt relieved when he found no evil smell or the like left on them. : "Your repeated help may have attracted Ye Zhengsheng's attention, so it's better not to walk outside alone."

Qiu Yu ate the snack. The moderate sweetness suited his appetite. He glanced at the wall at the top of the wall calmly and smiled after hearing the words. He was not worried about this: "Long Su, don't worry. I am capable of handling it. Even if Even if he is alone, he will not let Ye Xinsheng get any advantage."

Long Su narrowed his eyes, shook his fan and said nothing. Xianfeng on the side raised his sleeves and pursed his lips, explaining with a smile: "Mr. Qiu Yu, my master means that it is best for you to stay here, even if you suffer a little." Injury, the master will miss you even if he can’t see anyone.”

Qiu Yu's face was stunned, and he felt that the hand that was originally on his arm gently grasped his fingers. The warm and cool touch spread from the fingertips little by little, and he looked up into those shining golden eyes. , the heart beat uncontrollably.

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word. Xianfeng saw that her words had achieved their effect and left the place quietly without staying any longer.

"...here..." Qiu Yu held the hand and pressed it lightly on his heart, feeling the beating under his hand, with a bit of curiosity and confusion on his face: "The feeling here suddenly became a little strange."

The warmth of the beating heart was transmitted to the fingertips through the fabric. Longsu smiled lightly, put the folding fan in his hand on the table, then picked up the other person's other hand, placed it on his heart, and whispered closely: " Me, too."

Qiu Yu felt the heartbeat of another person under his command, and a sudden inexplicable emotion filled his heart. He still didn't know why. He lowered his head and gently touched the neck that exuded a light fragrance, and followed the movements he had seen before and rubbed it slowly.

Long Su raised his head slightly and looked at the half-waned moon hanging in the sky. He raised his hand and walked through the long aqua hair hanging down his shoulders. He suddenly smiled and said, "You have such a hole in your sleeve. Why don't you change it again?" What do you think of a set of clothes?"

"Alright."

"Then, let's go back to the room later and pick slowly."

"not now?"

"Now..." Long Su lowered his head and looked at the long sea-blue hair in front of his chest. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "We have other things to do, don't we?"

The wisteria flowers not far away have climbed onto the specially prepared wooden frame. The blooming petals are falling in the night wind, and the light fragrance of the flowers fills your breath.

The scholar in blue lowered his head and leaned quietly on his chest inlaid with purple crystals. His eyes were slightly closed, and his handsome face still maintained the soft color just now.

Long Su gently pressed his hand on the other person's neck, and after confirming that he was really asleep, his golden eyes fell on the used tea cup, and his lips slightly curled up: "I didn't expect that this ancient prescription really worked, as I expected. In that case, for Qiu Yu's constitution, the effect of this medicine is just to make you fall asleep."

Then he turned his head, his sharp eyes falling on the empty wall, under the silvery white moonlight, with a bit of coldness after dark.

"Is it an illusion..."

At this time, he was holding Acorus, who was worried about following him, and sat on the wall under the cover of the light ball. Looking at Yi Ruchen, who was carrying the scholar in blue into the room, he gave an unclear tsk, and the Acorus in his arms He shook his head, expressing confusion.

"Oh, they were having a friendly exchange of feelings before, so don't go into detail." Yi Ruchen explained calmly, then jumped off the wall with Calamus in his arms, and left as quietly as he came: "It seems that we have to change It’s time to find that guy again, I hope he’s not in a hurry to use the fan.”

Calamus shook its leaves as a gesture of comfort. Yi Ruchen touched the other party's yellowed leaves, thinking that he had just heard someone being possessed by a demon. Why not give the other party some demonic energy? It wouldn't be a waste of time. One trip.

Thinking about it, I did it. As I walked, I couldn't help but ask Guangqiu: Just now, why did I feel that that guy had feelings?Could it be that the iron tree is blooming?

[Xiao Achen, your feeling is not wrong, but it is the body used by Xiao Aze that has emotions, and Xiao Aze himself does not have emotions. ]
Oh⊙⊙, it means that if that guy leaves his current body, he will still look cold and no one can get close to him?Yi Ruchen couldn't help but be a little interested.

[Well, that’s probably what it means. ]
That's it. I wonder why that guy was so penetrating just now.

Yi Ruchen still had a very disgusting tone, but he couldn't help but recall the dream in which Li Si gently stroked his head, soothed his emotions, and got rid of those people because of his unintentional words, and couldn't help but fall into meditation.

Is that guy really incapable of having feelings?

　small theater
　　Qiu Yu placed Long Su's hand on his mouth with a gentle expression;
　　Three non-human beings watching from the wall

　　Calamus: What are they doing (*.*)?
　　Yi Ruchen:...I'm afraid I'm going to go completely blind(_)
　　Guangqiu: It’s so boring, little Ashen, let’s go back to sleepヾ(｀.ヾ)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)