Chapter 806 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 39
Chapter 806 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 39
Chapter 806 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 39
Feimian knew that his master had a plan, but thinking about the sect leader's attitude just now, he still couldn't help but feel angry.
"He is already the leader of a sect, why does he still want to collude with the demons?"
"A person's greed can never be satisfied."
Jinchen hugged him into the courtyard, feeling quite satisfied with this arrangement.
Since going down the mountain to experience, they have not had a world together for a long time. They are either pestered or held back by various monsters every day.
Besides...
It's also Feimian's eighteenth birthday.
Under Jinchen's comfort, Feimian gradually became less angry, and the joy of returning to Yunquan Courtyard gradually overshadowed the anger.
When he left, he was still just a disciple of his master.
Now that I'm back, I didn't expect that I've changed my identity.
Jinchen went to the back mountain to communicate with the spirit beasts, while Feimian sat down under the crabapple tree, staring at the sparkling water with his face propped up.
But the feeling is no different from before.
But when it comes to kissing and hugging, Master is more proactive than before, and the place where he kisses is also different.
What else is different?
Feimian started to count the things that Taoists should do between themselves.
"Sleep together, live together, practice together..."
He felt something was wrong.
But they were like this before.
Isn't it that the difference between Taoist companions and masters and disciples is not that big?
That's too weird.
No, no, there must be something he missed.
Feimian suddenly remembered what he saw in the fantasy.
The master and the unfounded "master's wife" went to the wedding hall to get married, and the last step was to shout and send them into the bridal chamber.
It is a process spread among the people, so he appears in the fantasy world, what to do after being sent to the bridal chamber...
"oh…!"
Feimian suddenly sat up straight, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.
This sleep is definitely not that sleep.
There is still... a great rivalry between the Taoist couple!
This was something he secretly saw in a story book before!
But how to implement this step.
Feimian thought about it again and again, and decided to wait for her birthday! Wait until that day and quietly take off your clothes and lie on the bed!
He sat by the stream and thought wildly, completely unaware that his face was getting redder and redder.
When Jinchen finished setting up the formation and came out, what he saw was the young man grinning with his face stretched out and his cheeks flushed.
Jinchen: "..."
What are you thinking? This is.
"Mian Bao, come back and rest."
"Come on, come on!"
Feimian came back from her fantasy, ran towards her master with bounding steps, threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck and acted like a baby,
"Master, accompany me to rest and sleep."
"nature."
Back to the life of two people alone in Yunquan Courtyard, Feimian is happy every day.
It would be much happier without that damn barrier.
However, this obviously did not affect his mood. Half a month passed quickly and it was his eighteenth birthday.
Feimian still remembered what he had to do today, and wanted to go find his master after practicing the exercises early in the morning.
But Jinchen continued as usual, going to the backyard to communicate with the spirit beasts, deal with the formations, and use the mirror flowers and water moon to discuss things with the little old man.
Feimian suddenly remembered that in previous years when his birthday was approaching, his master would prepare it a few days in advance.
But there is nothing this year. Even last night, Master did not mention this matter.
broken.
Feimian took a deep breath and held her heart with both hands, feeling a little unable to accept it.
Master will not forget it.
After all, these times are special, and the most important thing is to eradicate the demonic alien parties.
but……
Just not happy.
Feimian counted the hours and comforted himself not to think too much.
It was only three quarters of noon. In previous years, birthdays were celebrated in the evening, and Master would still have dinner with him.
In order to avoid having random thoughts, Feimian went back to meditate.
Half an hour later.
Feimian's eyes were wider than a bell.
I can't concentrate, and I can't meditate at all.
His body tilted and he fell onto the bed, falling asleep.
Holding the pillow with Master's breath still in it, Feimian really fell asleep like that.
And Jinchen was whom he thought about deeply.
It is indeed still in the back mountain at this moment.
It’s not that I meant to be so busy today.
Who would have thought that Zhang Sunlang and the two men would bring methods for recuperating Feimian's soul today.
"Let me tell you, for now, dual cultivation is the best way to strengthen your soul."
Changsun Lang's face was a little distorted in the mirror, and he winked at Jinchen teasingly, "Moreover, the two of us also found the most suitable spells and postures based on his situation."
"We have tried it all ourselves... ow!"
Situ Yu pinched his waist and gritted his teeth, "There's no need to explain it in such detail."
Jinchen: "..."
It feels weird.
These two people came to him to show their affection.
Chang Sunlang rubbed his waist and continued: "So the top priority is to find someone he likes and can cultivate with him."
Jinchen: "Okay."
"Otherwise I won't be able to find it for a while...what?"
Changsun Lang was stunned for a few seconds with his mouth open, and rolled his eyes, "You agreed so quickly... Could it be that you already have a candidate?"
"um, I."
Jinchen felt that this was enough to win back the victory.
Chang Sunlang: "..."
You're just you, why do you have such a stinky tone?
"The day you brought him to the Bamboo House, I guessed that your master had impure intentions, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Changsun Lang clicked his tongue twice, crossed his arms and raised his head, "It's true that the world is deteriorating and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be."
Jinchen sneered.
"I don't know who it was. It was the first time he expressed his feelings to someone, so he took him back to the house and locked him up. He even pretended that he was afraid of getting hurt."
"Yes, Chang Sun Lang."
Situ Yu interrupted the two people from hurting each other, "Okay, don't mention these sesame seeds and rotten millet things."
The two of you expose each other's shortcomings, which brings shame to him and Feimian.
"This is your first time to practice dual cultivation. You must pay attention to... moderation and remember your resolve."
Jin Chen stretched out his hand to flick his sleeves, and a few lines of flashing words immediately appeared next to the shadow of the mirror, flowers and water.
He glanced at it and remembered it in his heart.
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evening.
Feimian woke up faintly, and when he regained consciousness, he turned around and looked around, and heard movement in the study room outside.
Master has finished his work!
He quickly got up and got out of bed, rubbed his sleepy head, and put his head in, "Master."
As expected, Jinchen was sitting behind the desk, seemingly writing something.
His eyes moved around the room.
No gifts, no changes.
Feimian sniffed and curled his lips.
Master was really busy and forgot.
Looking very depressed.
Jinchen moved the book he was holding away from his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "Is the birthday girl awake?"
Feimiandeng raised his head and said, "Master still remembers!"
"of course."
Catching the boy who jumped into his arms, Jinchen held him and sat on his lap, pinched the tip of his nose and said in a doting tone, "Why are you sleeping this afternoon?"
"Master is busy in the back mountain, I thought you forgot."
Feimian rolled his eyes and rubbed his cheek lightly, "Master will definitely not forget it. I'm so happy."
