《BL | Full Crematorium After Heartthrob's Death [Quick Wear]》121
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Chapter 121 The Disciple of Rebirth and Vengeance
"It's hard," Lin Xiaodong sat cross-legged on the bed and sighed, "This Xiao Nian is really hard to deal with."
Different from the gods in the previous world, the evil gods will still have emotions, but Xiao Nian is like a cold stone, and the emotions in the world have nothing to do with him.
If it was before his ruthless Dao accomplishment, Lin Xiaodong could still use Xiao Nian's pursuit of "dao" as a breakthrough to try to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop;
But today's Xiao Nian, who has gone through a catastrophe, is only half a step away from ascending, and can be called a real half-immortal body.
Even if he was shaken in the slightest, he would be struck to death by the thunder in the thunder calamity.
This is the most unbelievable thing. The disciple who he raised by himself, the Taoist couple who should be the closest in the world, was murdered by his own hands. Xiao Nian's ruthless Tao still has no flaws!
"Is the difficulty of your small world tasks still increasing?" Lin Xiaodong leaned against the window and asked the system, "I really want to ask the senior management of your headquarters, let him see for himself, how can people cover up? a rock?"
System: "This... I believe you can do it."
Lin Xiaodong pointed to his eyes that couldn't see anything: "Then you should solve this for me first."
The solution cannot be solved. The damage caused by the body of the demons to the host's body is irreversible. If the youth hadn't gone to Xiao Nian's door to learn how to suppress demonic energy when he was a teenager, he would definitely not wait for the magic circle to open. blind.
"You can try to use your spiritual sense to explore the way," the system suggested. "It doesn't matter if you can't see it."
Consciousness?
Lin Xiaodong remembered, as if the young man was like this at the beginning. Although he tried to suppress it with immortal techniques, as the demonic energy in his body increased day by day, his eyes had become blurred. In order not to worry the master, he began to exercise his consciousness, so he was never wronged by others.
Feeling the gloomy emotions lingering in his chest, Lin Xiaodong took a deep breath and mobilized his consciousness according to the method given in the information.
"...Is it really possible?"
This feeling is very strange, although he still closed his eyes, the furnishings in the entire room are clear, although there are only three colors of black, white and gray - even, he can penetrate the wall and see the empty room on the right. arrangement.
The young man's spiritual sense moved, thinking of Xiao Nian next door, and carefully probed the spiritual sense.
He knows that Xiao Nian rarely sleeps because men think it's a waste of time.
He is an ascetic who can't wait to spend every minute and every second of his cultivation. No matter whether it is cold winter or summer, he will practice swordsmanship on Hanfeng Mountain for three hours every day, and meditate for three hours at night.
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But Xiao Nian was very indulgent towards his apprentice.
Even after the two have established a relationship, the man will accommodate his apprentice's desire to be lazy, go to bed with him, and listen to him ramble about some nutritious nonsense, just like all the loving partners in the world. .
And whenever the young man got up, he would find that Xiao Nian was already awake, lying on his side on the bed, quietly watching his sleeping face.
He used to naively thought that he had changed Xiao Nian.
But now that I think about it, Xiao Nian has not changed from beginning to end.
... but it's just wishful thinking.
The consciousness passed through the wall, and the familiar room unfolded in front of his "eyes".
It doesn't seem to have any changes from before, except that the pillows of the two people have become one, and the little colorful fish he kept in the fish tank has disappeared. It is probably dead.
On the bed, Xiao Nianping was lying on the bed, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen.
...he didn't even meditate?
As if sensing something, the man calmly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
"Have you seen enough?"
Lin Xiaodong instantly retracted his consciousness.
"I'm sorry, Master." After a few breaths, he said in a voice that didn't sound guilty, "My disciple didn't do it on purpose."
Even Lin Xiaodong felt that his apology had no sincerity, but Xiao Nian seemed to have no sense of his perfunctory, and said lightly, "This is not an example."
"Yes."
Lin Xiaodong was still thinking about the posture of Xiao Nian lying on the bed. To be honest, it was really not "Xiao Nian". Think about how much effort the young man had spent in order to persuade Master to experience the real feeling of falling asleep? He didn't even doubt that if he wasn't by his master's side, Xiao Nian would definitely return to his old ways overnight.
But he has been dead for so many years, why does Xiao Nian still maintain this habit?
To say that Xiao Nian has feelings for him, Lin Xiaodong will definitely not believe it. If you really think about him, Xiao Nian won't go to the magic circle to dig out his coffin, why don't you put it here to sleep and miss it?
So, did Xiao Nian encounter any bottleneck in the way of cultivation?
Lin Xiaodong decided to try again early tomorrow morning.
The next morning.
In order to match Xiao Nian's habit of getting up early, he specially set an alarm clock for the system to remind him, and forced himself to get up from the bed, but found that the courtyard was quiet and there was no movement.
Xiao Nian... Didn't he get up yet?
The young man only felt that a nameless fire was rising from the bottom of his heart. Wow, he died for more than ten years and suffered in the coffin for more than ten years. As a result, Xiao Nian was good. The Immortal Venerable, even developed the habit of sleeping in!
Holding a breath, he came to Xiao Nian's door with a bamboo stick, and knocked twice, the sound was no less than slamming on the door.
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"Master, good morning!" he shouted loudly, "Teacher greets you!"
He knocked twice more, and this time the door finally opened.
Xiao Nian stood in front of him neatly dressed, with no sleepy expression on his face. He just glanced at the blind apprentice in front of him with those pale gray eyes, and then walked past him.
The young man quickly followed: "Master, what are we learning today?"
But no matter what Xiao Nian taught him, he couldn't learn it.
Because he is now a dead person, if anyone can step forward and keep his pulse silent, they will know that this seemingly innocuous young man has a cold and rigid body. The heart in his chest was as silent as death, and the blood in his veins stopped flowing, no different from those living dead people who lived in the dark abyss.
He can't feel the temperature of the sun, can't see the color of the world, and even has no sense of smell and taste.
--And all of this was bestowed by his dear master.
The young man "looked" at the direction of the white-robed Immortal Venerable with a smile on his face.
No one could know that there was endless pain and hatred surging inside him.
Xiao Nian raised his chin and gestured to the broom placed in the corner.
The young man's smile froze: "Master, you, do you want me to clean the yard?"
Xiao Nian nodded.
Although he desperately wanted to tear this man into eight pieces, he knew that he couldn't beat a man, so he could only wait for an opportunity to find his weakness... Well, no matter how many years Xiao Nian was, he was still his nominal master, and he let himself sweep the yard. , Lin Xiaodong can only obediently sweep the yard.
There is a three-hundred-year-old peach tree in the courtyard. Because it is contaminated with the breath of the spiritual veins under the Yunxiao Sect, it always blooms undefeated in spring, summer, autumn and winter. From a distance, it looks like a pink cloud, which is very beautiful.
The young man's favorite thing ever was to lie down on the branches of the peach tree and take a nap.
Whenever he wakes up when the twilight is low, the sky is bright at dusk, and his body is covered with petals of peach blossoms. Xiao Nian stands below and looks up at him. A table of fragrant meals has been prepared on the stone table in the courtyard.
It was the happiest time of youth.
However, in the eyes of Lin Xiaodong now, the most beautiful peach tree is only black and white, without any visibility. He pursed his lips tightly, picked up the broom, lowered his head and collected the scattered petals one by one, and piled them in the corner of the wall - just like he did every time in the past.
He thought viciously, wondering if Xiao Nian would have nightmares in the middle of the night when he saw that he was so similar to the apprentice he killed with his own hands?
Or, have murderous intentions towards his apprentice again?
But to his disappointment, Xiao Nian never took a look at him.
The man was just sitting under the peach tree, sipping a cup of peach blossom wine that was worth thousands of dollars, and looking at the distant mountains from time to time, his posture was very pleasant.
No reason!
Lin Xiaodong was so angry that his nose was crooked. Before he could finish sweeping the yard, he sat down on the stone bench beside him, grabbed a glass rather rudely, poured himself a glass of wine, and chewed it after two bites. Like a peony finished drinking.
Noticing the look in Xiao Nian's eyes, a twisted satisfaction rose in the young man's heart. He coughed, as if he had just reacted, and asked "in a panic": "Master, Master, this wine won't be very expensive, right? I was thirsty for a while, so I thought about it..."
Xiao Nian made a noncommittal "um" and put down the wine glass.
"It's not expensive," he said lightly, "because this is water."
The young man sitting on the stone bench froze immediately.
Damn it, okay, what are you doing drinking water from a wine glass! Nerve!
Lin Xiaodong cursed in his heart, but he still racked his brains to try to lie: "Really, really? I'm not very good at drinking, so I didn't taste it..."
"Um."
He actually believed it! ?
The blind man "stared" Xiao Nian and poured himself a glass of wine again, ah no, it's the indifferent appearance of water, I really don't understand, obviously I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and in the fairy world, it can only be regarded as "away three." Why does it feel like Xiao Nian has completely changed?
Although he wished that Xiao Nian couldn't eat or sleep well in the past ten years because of guilt, he was tortured by demons day and night, but with years of understanding of his master, the young man also knew that this was impossible.
But now Xiao Nian's appearance is not what he wants to see!
"That, Master," he couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, "I...do I have a wife?"
Xiao Nian sipped his wine for a while.
He raised his head, glanced at the blind young man in front of him who was asking cautiously and with the words "I'm just curious" written all over his face, and suddenly raised his lips slightly.
"you have not."
"......Oh."
Also, whoever does not have eyes to marry you will be unlucky, who will be willing to sleep in a bed with a stone, and will be stabbed in the back if you are not careful, and you will die miserably.
--The young man who is now blind thought bitterly.
system:"............"
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