Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 103

In the dream, Baimei Feixue drifted all over the sky.

Ye Yunlan looked blankly on his face? Is it? Chen Weiyuan, who said “I miss him so hard” in front of him, had blue veins on the back of his hand holding the Sword of Losing Shadow.

“Chen Weiyuan, you make me sick.”

Chen Weiyuan’s expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: “Yunlan, reunion after a long time, why bother to be so irritable.”

Ye Yunlan just stared at him coldly, all guarded.

The person in front of him is completely different from Chen Weiyuan he met on Tianchi Mountain two years ago. Being here and out of things is the principle of the mortal stage.

And the other party’s casual clothes and gentle smile on his face made him feel strange.

In his previous life, when he was rescued from the Buddha Tower by the Demon Lord, he had seen Chen Weiyuan for the last time.

At that time, the other party was standing in the void, wearing a star Luoyi, holding the astrolabe, gathering thousands of Taoist cultivators to build a Zhoutian star battle array, to besiege him and the devil. The Demon Lord ordered the Blood River to come to the world, Zhou Tian’s star battle broke out, and Chen Weiyuan was missing.

After a hundred years, they never met again. Until he broke through Taxu and managed to pierce the Seven Love Needle in the Soul, he rushed to the Northern Territory to cut it under the sword, but only heard the news that Chen Weiyuan was killed by his body.

If it weren’t for a time in Tianchi Mountain in this life, there would have been between them-they hadn’t seen each other for more than a hundred years.

And Chen Weiyuan’s change, presumably after the Tianchi Mountain Forum.

But why?

The re-living life is so absurd, but now not only does he have memories of his past lives, Chen Weiyuan also seems to recall all kinds of past lives.

If so inferred, is it possible for Shen Shu in the future…

Ye Yunlan was surprised by his own guess, and saw Chen Weiyuan raise his hand, wave, and there appeared in front of the two of them-Zhang Shi table, there was a wine glass on the stone table. Chen Weiyuan bent over and picked up the jug of wine that was warm in the snow, walked to the table and sat down, and poured two glasses.

“I know you are sure? There are many questions you want to ask me,” Chen Weiyuan pushed a glass of wine to Ye Yunlan’s direction, “It’s better to come over and sit down and talk more slowly.”

Ye Yunlan did not move.

In Xu Shi’s dream, when he met Chen Weiyuan this time, the Seven Love Needle in Shenhun did not occur.

The Lack of Shadow sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light pierced through the snow, like a meteor rustling, and it was in front of Chen Weiyuan in an instant!

Chen Weiyuan did not move either.

The sword light ran across his body, only to form a black crack, without any blood flowing out, and the dream space was slightly distorted-Chen Weiyuan had recovered in an instant.

“You know you can’t hurt me in your dreams?” Chen Weiyuan sighed, “Why do you have to use a sword? If you hurt your body, what can be done.”

Ye Yunlan: “You said I can’t hurt you?”

He also pointed to the blade of the Lack of Shadow Sword? Slowly passing by, Chen Weiyuan saw him move, and his eyebrows? -? Jump, “For this dream, I have been preparing for a long time, and now the entire Chen family is ancient. The formations are all tied to my body. If you have to kill me along the dream at any cost, it may not be feasible if there is a big formation blocking it.”

This is why it took him so long after the Tianchi Mountain Forum on Taoism before he met Ye Yunlan by the method of dreaming.

No one knows the horror of Treading Void Realm better than him. If Ye Yunlan’s cultivation base was in full bloom in the previous life, let’s not say into a dream, if he dared to leave the Chen clan’s land for half a mile and be noticed by Ye Yunlan. You have to be seriously injured.

He–? Life is considered a secret opportunity, but he can only be counted as his own dead end.

-Only knock over the board and play again-a game of chess.

Ye Yunlan said indifferently: “The dignified pavilion master of the heavenly secret will only be used as a means to shrink his head as a tortoise?”

Chen Weiyuan sighed and shook his head and said: “There are so many things about Qianchen, so the lady blames me for hating me and wants to kill me? That should be the case. But I am reluctant to suffer for the lady. Since Qiqingzhen entered the body, how much have you suffered? , The same heart is twisted.”

Ye Yunlan: “What’s the matter with you! Chen Weiyuan, Mo no longer claims to be my husband, between you and me? The enemies of life and death have long been endless.”

Chen Weiyuan settled down and looked at him, then slowly bent his eyes and smiled.

“When the lady is angry, it is like a red plum blossoming, shining brightly. She deserves to be the number one beauty in the spiritual world today.”

He picked up the table and drank the glass, and his cheeks emerged—? A little drunk, and murmured: “But I still miss you even more when you were wearing a mask and calling my husband.” He rested his chin lazily. Long eyes fell slightly, “At that time, you were very good, and I would listen to what I said. I? I actually liked you very much at that time, but I couldn’t live up to my fate after all.”

“The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth will rise from the magic star. Under the Great Tribulation, the creatures are burnt, and no one wants to see what happened at that time. Yunlan, you are the only star that was born at the same time as the magic star and can destroy it. .”

Ye Yunlan suddenly interrupted: “Enough.”

He already knew about the double star.

He didn’t believe in fate, but it was after the death of Demon Lord in his previous life that his realm soared, and finally came to Taxu, all of which couldn’t help him not believe it.

Therefore, in this life, he had never thought of looking for the Demon Venerable. After being injured by the divine fire, he only planned to stay in the Tianzong alone and spend the rest of his life for this reason.

He has lived long enough, in this world, he wants to give perfection to the person he has never met.

It was not until later that he accepted Shen Shu as an apprentice, and to take care of his apprentice, did he leave the Tianzong twice, once to Tianchi Mountain, and once to the Netherworld Secret Realm.

What he never expected was that the person he could not meet with in this life was his own apprentice.

Fortunately, his life is running out.

Chen Weiyuan’s plan is destined to be empty.

“You tell me these things are of no use,” Ye Yunlan said indifferently, “I am just a dying person. Whether it is the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth, or the destiny you said, I have nothing to do with me.”

“What about the Demon Bone of the Beginning, which is about to be born, does it have anything to do with you?” Chen Weiyuan put down the wine glass in his hand and said slowly.

Ye Yunlan’s pupils tightened.

Devil bone in the beginning.

This is an indispensable array of the Primordial Demon Refining Array!

When Demon Venerable wanted to marry him, he was controlled by Chen Weiyuan and stabbed Demon Venerable with a poisoned dagger. On the day of the wedding banquet, Dao Xiu took the opportunity to invade the Demon Realm and set up the Primordial Demon Refining Array on Lumen Mountain outside the Demon Palace to kill the Demon Lord.

Demon Lord’s physique is special, and he has cultivated the Nine-turn Heavenly Demon Body, which is immortal and immortal, but in the Primordial Demon Refining Array, it is not good–? This is the only way that the human race between heaven and earth can completely eliminate it.

That time, it was he who secretly displaced the Demon Bone and destroyed the formation, so that the Demon Venerable was able to take him to escape. Later, he was arrested and tortured in the Pagoda Tower. The most serious of all the crimes was the Luuming Mountain where Dao Xiu encircled and suppressed the Demon Lord.

If the demon bone of this life was born and was snatched by Chen Weiyuan, the consequences would be disastrous if it were to deal with Shen Shu in a formation.

Ye Yunlan: “Where is the devil bone?”

Chen Weiyuan didn’t answer him immediately, but slowly said, “After the devil’s death, you spent countless costs to collect the remnant soul for him. I think you value that person very much. I am puzzled, what good temperament does he have? Domineering, uncertain of likes and dislikes? Prison you in the deep palace and forcing you to marry him.”

Although he is still smiling gently? But his eyebrows are gloomy, “After he took you away from the Primordial Demon Refining Array, the demon was wounded and bitten back. I think you have suffered a lot from him. So, you still want it. Save him again—? time?”

Ye Yunlan repeated: “Where is the devil bone.”

Chen Weiyuan sighed, “After half a month, the Northern Frost Sea, the Primordial God Ruins. Yunlan, I will wait for you there.” He raised his eyes and said, “Wait for us to meet, you have to kill or kill. I don’t mind if I’m a husband.”

Ye Yunlan remembered the birth of the Primordial God Ruins—the incident, which shook the realm of comprehension at that time, which was no worse than the Netherworld Secret Realm. Inside are all relics from the Primordial Period, and the Devil Bone of the Primordial Beginning is indeed very likely to have been obtained from the God Ruins.

However, he didn’t believe in Chen Weiyuan’s nonsense that “you don’t mind if you want to kill or slash.” Since Chen Weiyuan has been invited into a dream, he must have been fully prepared.

This is bound to go to a banquet in Hongmen.

Go or not?

Before he could think about it, he saw Baimei falling faster and faster around him, like snow, and the surrounding scenery began to tremble.

The dream is about to collapse.

I saw that Chen Weiyuan was pouring for himself—a glass of wine, and gently touched the other glass that Ye Yunlan hadn’t touched, and raised it to him.

Baimei rained on the tips of his hair.

He smiled slightly and said, “I hope that after half a month, I can meet the lady in the Northern Territory and have a drink with you.”

The dream suddenly shattered.

Ye Yunlan woke up from his dream.

He sat upright and looked sideways out the window.

There was a morning rooster in the distance, but the dusky night had not completely faded away, and a few dim stars could be seen faintly.

Sensing his movement, Shen Shu also sat up, leaned close to his back, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and asked in a low voice, “How did Master wake up so early today?”

Ye Yunlan raised his hand and broke Shen Shu’s arm, and said, “You said you are going down the mountain today, when will you leave.”

Shen Shu said: “No hurry. Have breakfast with Master before leaving.”

Ye Yunlan said, “Is everything packed?”

Shen Shu leaned on his shoulder, smiled in a low voice, and said, “How come Master still be me? It’s a child. But-it’s only a month, it’s not very long, so you don’t need to pack anything. Maybe Master has finished reading two books. Book, I am back.”

Ye Yunlan: “…a month?”

He stopped talking.

Shen Shu buried his head in his hair, sniffed the cold fragrance of his body, and suddenly said, “Master, can’t you bear me?”

“…Nothing.”

Shen Shu said, “But I suddenly felt a little reluctant to let Master.” He sniffed Ye Yunlan a few more times like a small animal foraging before saying, “But think about it carefully, if I can’t help Master look for it. I’m afraid I’ll be even more reluctant to come back to the method of renewing my life in two months. So Master, I will wait for me to come back.”

Ye Yunlan just looked at the stars outside and didn’t speak.

Shen Shu got up and arranged his clothes for him, put on his coat again, and went out to the backyard to prepare for a morning meal.

The morning dew is moist.

Ye Yunlan-dreaming at night, tired, but don’t want to sleep anymore.

Get up and stand by the window, looking at the flowers outside the window.

Those flowers were well taken care of by Shen Shu.

It is the early spring season, most of which have already bloomed, and the beautiful and soft petals are stretched happily.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, young Shen Shu opened the window and entered the house, carefully holding out a chervil in his hand. Unfold it to him.

“Master, breakfast is ready, come and taste it soon.”

The grown-up boy stood by the door, holding a plate of cakes and smiled at him.

He turned around.

“good.”

…

After breakfast, Shen Shu packed his dishes. Ye Yunlan was sitting in the study room, with pen, ink and paper on the case.

The morning light has gradually lit up.

The cold light shone in from outside the window, and he lifted the pen, but it didn’t fall for a long time.

Shen Shu walked in and said.

“Master, I am going down the mountain.”

Ye Yunlan faintly “hmm”—?

Shen Shu said: “The prepared meals were sealed in the kitchen by me using the formation method, and the spiritual power inside was enough to preserve — one month. The living spring pool attracted by the back mountain was cleaned again yesterday — again, so I can take a bath with confidence. The disciples of Cangshuge come here every three days at the time of the unity-this time, I have already instructed them, and the master can tell them to do what they can.” He said yesterday’s entrustment carefully again-all over again.

Ye Yunlan: “Okay.”

Shen Shu: “Then I’m leaving, Master.”

Ye Yunlan: “Take care.”

Shen Shu: “Master, too.”

Seeing Shen Shu turning around, he was about to leave, Ye Yunlan suddenly shouted to him, “Shen Shu.”

Shen Shu turned his head, “Master?”

Ye Yunlan said: “I? Play a song to see you off.”

Shen Shu was a little surprised, and Xuan even happily responded.

Ye Yunlan got up and took the piano by the wall, sitting in front of the piano table, with ten slender fingers resting on the strings, bowed his head and played.

The sound of the piano is lingering.

—? As always, it is cold and empty, and if you go to no one’s land, it will wash people’s hearts.

But it is slightly different.

Shen Shu closed his eyes and listened, feeling that the sound of the piano seemed to be more than what Ye Yunlan had played before.

He could not tell what it was.

It was just that suddenly, I wanted to hug my master.

So after finishing the song, he walked around behind his master and hugged him.

The opponent didn’t push him away this time.

Shen Shu moved into the foot, pressed his chest against the back of his master, and sprayed his hot breath on the opponent’s neck.

He thought of what Ye Yunlan had promised him. When he comes back from Demon Abyss, Ye Yunlan will be willing to heal his injuries and be willing to stay with him forever.

forever.

A beautiful vocabulary he hadn’t thought of before.

Now-think about it and feel happy.

Shen Shu’s blood rushed, and suddenly couldn’t help but open his mouth and bit Ye Yunlan’s shoulder, like a wolf marking his prey.

“Definitely waiting for me to come back,” he said, “Master.”

Ye Yunlan just felt a slight pain in his shoulder, and Shen Shu had already let go of him.

Staying longer, he didn’t know what he would do. So I picked up the afterglow and walked quickly to the door for a few steps before turning around again to say goodbye, “Master, take care.”

Ye Yunlan: “…take care.”

The door of the study was slowly closed, Ye Yunlan raised his hand and stroked his shoulder, staying for a moment in the painful place. Then got up to look at the window.

He lacked eyesight, only saw Shen Shu’s figure passing through the continuous sea of ​​flowers. He had already gone to a place he couldn’t see, and only a vague outline was left. Again? —? Yes, even the outline is gone.

Ye Yunlan didn’t close the window, but just walked back to the book and sat down, picked up the pen, and was meditating—? Yes.

Then I wrote down on the paper.

Shen Shu. See the word as meeting.

When you read this letter, you have gone to Huangquan as a teacher.

I want to teach you not to miss, but also to think about the promise that I have made with you, whether it is a missed appointment for the teacher. This matter is the fault of the teacher.

…

The wind blew across the window sills, and the wind outside the bamboo building rang. Ye Yunlan wrote the last word, folded the letter paper, put it into the envelope, and pressed it with the inkstone.

It was almost noon, and the sun was on the top, and the sound of the birds outside the window was endless.

Ye Yunlan got up and went to the backyard kitchen, and saw a wooden frame with hundreds of dishes neatly arranged on the top. There are dishes, cakes, soups, etc., arranged in different categories, and even the name of the ingredients is marked with bamboo sticks, and then sealed and preserved with the formation method.

He took the dish from the wooden stand, and it still felt warm in his hands, with a scent wafting over his face. The color was bright, which made the index finger move.

It is blindly squirrel mandarin fish, and hibiscus fresh vegetables.

There is also a bamboo bowl next to it, filled with white rice and a cup of tea.

He returned to the bamboo building and ate the meal slowly alone. He is weak and usually does not have a big appetite most of the time, but Shen Shu was afraid that he would not eat enough when he was away, so he deliberately made more—something, but he still chewed slowly. It took a long time to eat all of them. .

After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, he went to the study to read.

The red sun is slanting to the west. When it was you, a disciple from Cangshuge came over.

He was a simple-looking young man, and he was very respectful towards him. He returned all the books he had to return. He didn’t borrow any books. The Cangshuge disciple was a little surprised and asked: “I heard from Senior Brother Shen that you like reading books, why don’t you borrow more?”

Ye Yunlan: “I don’t need it for the time being. You don’t have to come again for this-one month.”

The Cangshuge disciple was very puzzled, but still took the books and left.

When the night darkened, Ye Yunlan went to the bamboo forest in the backyard.

In the bamboo forest is a pool of hot springs, the hot spring water is drawn from the back mountain, and the surrounding spring stones are stacked high, so there is no need to worry about being peeked at.

Ye Yunlan—one piece of faded clothing, Ufa spread down, and he stepped into the hot spring.

Lingling moonlight shone on his pale skin. The sound of running water gurgled in my ears.

He lowered his head and leaned on a rock, silently watching his reflection in the water. He only saw a pale face and long hair, and he felt like a ghost crawling back from the end of the yellow spring, with no anger.

The swelling heat rises, condenses into droplets of water on his eyelashes, and then falls into the spring water, swaying—circling ripples.

At night, he goes to bed to sleep peacefully.

Being cold by the quilt. After finally falling asleep, there are still nightmares disturbing at night.

The dust and things happened, and there was rain and thunder in the dream.

When I woke up, the sky was unknown outside the window and it was raining.

The patter of rain. The gloomy sky.

He got up and walked to the window.

Hanging on the window sill?—? A bamboo basket, sleeping in the basket—? A fluffy golden chicken cub, Ye Yunlan stretched out his hand to caress the fluff on the chicken cub’s body, and poked its head again. However, the little chicken was still motionless, sleeping very sweetly.

Ye Yunlan thought for a while, took down the bamboo basket, closed the window sill and locked it, and put the bamboo basket on the wooden shelf in the study.

Go back to the room to pack some clothes, bring a few bottles of bigudan, wrap it up as a bag, and carry it on hand.

He picked up the paper umbrella near the door and Weiying again, and went out.

It was raining cold outside the window.

The faint fragrance of flowers floated in the wet air.

Holding a paper umbrella, Ye Yunlan walked through the winding path in the sea of ​​flowers and stepped into the green bamboo forest.

“Where are you going?”

Suddenly there was—? A cold voice sounded.

Ye Yunlan stopped and saw that the man in the white-clothed crane cloak was quietly watching him in the bamboo forest.

“What’s the matter with me?” Ye Yunlan said.

Jun Qiyun said: “You are my Tianzong disciple, I? You are the Tianzong sect master, how can it be irrelevant.” His complexion was much paler than Ye Yunlan’s earlier, his breath was unstable, and the surrounding bamboo leaves trembled lightly. The Taiqing Du’er Sword hummed mutely in his hand.

Ye Yunlan said: “Since the Sect Master is already instability, he will be in retreat, so why bother to be nosy.”

Jun Qiyun said hoarsely: “I am unstable because of you.”

Ye Yunlan only said indifferently: “So, what’s the matter with me?”

Mr. Qiyun was silent—? Next, he said: “I owe you a lot. You can tell me what you need. I? Help you do it.”

“Are you doing it for me?” Ye Yunlan’s eyebrows surged? -? A little bit sneered, “If I want you to imprison you for a hundred years, turn your sword and abandon your way, would the Sect Master also do it?”

Jun Qiyun condensed his eyebrows tightly.

Ye Yunlan: “Since I can’t, there is nothing to say. Sovereign, borrowed it.”

“You hate me?” Jun Qiyun suddenly said, his voice was very hoarse, “…why.” Although he misidentified people, he never hurt Ye Yunlan himself, although he was forced to heal him, Ye Yunlan himself also benefited. But still so dissatisfied with him.

This kind of hatred seemed to come out of nowhere. Long ago, when he first saw Ye Yunlan, he had already noticed it on the other party.

Ye Yunlan, who was a young boy next year, was so close to him, he would smile at him and call him “brother.”

What has gone through will become what it is now.

Jun Qiyun couldn’t understand.

He only felt that the spiritual energy was bumping in the body, the painful meridians could not be relieved, and the blood was dripping on his thin lips. more and more.

Ye Yunlan looked at? The pale man in front of him looked embarrassed. He didn’t answer his question, but said: “You shouldn’t come to see me?”

Jun Qiyun: “If you don’t see you, how do you know where you are going?”

Ye Yunlan asked, “I don’t know if it’s better? Have you mentioned to me about the double cultivation of the bond, but nowadays, your ruthless way is still not broken. It’s just because you don’t want to break it. Just like two to ten years ago, You never remembered that memory, because you don’t want to remember it.”

Jun Qiyun was silent.

Ye Yunlan said: “You have been delayed for more than two decades? Don’t you want to break through? Use me to get through the heart? Devil’s calamity, from ruthless to sentimental, and then from sentiment back to ruthless, to reach the perfect state of mind. It’s a good way.”

“It’s just that I still have something to do, please forgive me? I don’t have time to accompany the sovereign.”

Jun Qiyun said hoarsely: “Not so, I? It’s just…” It’s just what, he couldn’t tell. He couldn’t even distinguish his feelings for Ye Yunlan, whether it was love or pity, desire or possession.

He has never had such complicated emotions. He did not understand.

Ye Yunlan said: “It’s ridiculous that people who cultivate ruthless Taoism cut off love, but talk about the cause and effect of old feelings with others.”

With that said, he has already stepped past Monarch Qiyun.

Jun Qiyun stood there, watching Ye Yunlan’s back frowned tightly, suddenly bent over, raised his hand to grasp his chest.

Fresh blood-drips dripping, splashing on the ground like red plums.

Taiqing Du’erjian trembled violently.

He raised his eyes, watching? Ye Yunlan’s back disappeared at the end of the bamboo forest, raising his hand to grasp something. But he didn’t catch anything.

The breath in the body is extremely disordered and must be suppressed by retreat. Had to rise with the sword and return to Yuntian Palace.

…

The sky was drizzling.

Ye Yunlan walked through the green bamboo forest, then walked through Wendaopo, and finally came to the three thousand long steps outside the Zongmen.

The long steps are long, and in the distance are the green hills and mists.

In the previous life, he was dragged down a long stage, and it was a rough life, and it started from this.

In this life, he only wanted to live a peaceful life, so in a few years, he had only walked out of the Heavenly Sect twice.

The first two times were accompanied by someone. Now, it is the third time.

The dust passed by like a dream.

He was holding a shadow sword and was alone in the wind and rain.