Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

In the silent atmosphere where only breathing could be heard, Gu Chenzhou was unable to make a decision.

Ye Rong: "If you agree, the Sect Master and I will work together to help you open the tripod."

One of the reasons why white palm is rare is that it is extremely difficult to open the cauldron.

The furnace under the navel is the furnace, and the sea of ​​qi is the cauldron. But Bai Zhang is different. Bai Zhang uses his body as the furnace and his spirit as the cauldron. When opening the cauldron, he needs to fill the inner and outer meridians with spiritual power, and then compress all the spiritual power into true essence, until the meridians are full of true essence and the excess true essence sinks into the dantian.

The cultivators exchanged spiritual energy for spiritual power, compressed spiritual power for true essence, and the true essence sank into the dantian. If a trace of it was lost, the cultivation would regress. From this point of view, Bai Zhang's body was full of true essence, and once injured, he would become extremely weak.

The person who opens the cauldron for Bai Zhang must have a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, there is a high possibility that improper control will occur when infusing spiritual power, causing one party's cultivation level to drop suddenly, or the other party to explode and die.

Seeing that he hesitated, Ye Rong threw out the next words calmly.

"The Hehuan Powder in your body is about to take effect. I think it is a trick of your sect. Hehuan Powder does not have much impact on cultivation, but it is very convenient for the sect master. Nanxing did not tell you about this before because she thought this medicine could help you. She had good intentions."

Gu Chenzhou: ...Okay.

He was indeed very afraid of Ye Lingyun. To this day, he still had no idea what he would look like on his wedding night and he didn't even dare to think about it.

Even the people from the Sword Sect noticed this.

Seeing that he was moved, Ye Rong continued to comfort him: "White Palm is pure. After the cauldron is opened, ordinary medicines can no longer affect you, and the same goes for Hehuan Powder."

Gu Chenzhou looked at her, blankly and somewhat absent-minded.

Ye Rong didn't want to push him too much. She has always been a gentleman, and the best result would be to reach a mutual agreement with He Meimei.

Gu Chenzhou looked like he just needed a push from someone.

Even though this push is cruel to him now.

"If you don't open the cauldron, with your physique, taking the ordinary path would be going against the will of heaven, and you will be punished by heaven."

Her words were so sharp that they pierced straight into Gu Chenzhou's heart.

Without the ability to cultivate immortality, he would have no means of protecting himself. He would have to rely on others all the time and would never be able to leave her side.

When being bullied, you have to stand there and listen to others' abuse, and you can't even escape.

According to Ye Rong, Bai Zhang is a very special cauldron. It will not be easily killed by cultivators' essence-harvesting. It can even advance quickly through dual cultivation, and the advancement process will not be affected by inner demons.

White clove has many advantages, but Gu Chenzhou was slow to respond because he had not heard of any of its disadvantages.

This made him feel uneasy.

Ye Rong gave him space to think alone.

"Think about it and let Yu'er bring me the news."

Gu Chenzhou watched her leave.

The paper on the table was blown slightly by the wind and its edges curled up. Gu Chenzhou flipped through it and read it word by word, over and over again, memorizing it all in his heart.

Bai Zhang is very weak after opening the cauldron, and needs to practice dual cultivation to consolidate his unstable true energy. During this period, he may lose consciousness and even needs to be fed by others.

This process sometimes lasts three days, sometimes longer, and the longest recorded time found was a month.

Those who cannot hold on will lose their true energy and die.

A chill ran down Gu Chenzhou's back.

For him, these were blind spots in knowledge, and the fear of the unknown shrouded him.

The choices he made time and again did not give him any chance to breathe. It was as if a hand was pushing him forward, forcing him to face one difficulty after another. No one had ever pushed him like this before.

He felt at a loss and didn't know how to resist.

...

"I want to drink."

Che Yuer paused, and said with difficulty: "Elder Nanxing told you not to drink."

Gu Chenzhou didn't care, he felt uncomfortable.

uncomfortable.

He has to drink.

"But I just want to drink..."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Che Yuer said, "I will report to the Sect Master."

He left quietly, and after a while, a jar of wine appeared in front of Gu Chenzhou.

After opening it, I knew it was strong liquor as soon as I smelled it.

It’s not Che Yuer’s fault. The people of the Sword Sect like to drink strong liquor, and there is basically no other spiritual liquor. They added water here as instructed, but the taste of alcohol is still very strong.

He opened the jar, Gu Chenzhou held it and gulped down a few mouthfuls, then stopped and coughed violently.

His face turned red from the spiciness and he sat there in a daze for a long time.

But gradually, the dizzy feeling got to his head, and he rested his elbows on the table, hugged the jar, took a sip and then took a break, very randomly.

After the strong liquor went down my throat and the spicy and refreshing feeling wore off, my whole body felt like it was burning.

Burning in the stomach too.

It seemed like there were bubbles bubbling inside.

He kept drinking. Che Yuer wanted to say something but couldn't stop him. He could only watch him drink himself to the ground.

*

Gu Chenzhou had a dream.

He was still studying in high school in his previous life. Because he had a heart disease and was not physically fit to live on campus, his parents bought him a school district house less than a thousand meters away from the school gate.

The school he went to was specially chosen by his parents. Compared with other schools, the homework was not so heavy and he just had to attend classes normally.

The students here are full of energy every day. Although their grades are not very good, they are very lively. After class, they run around in the classroom and jump up and down like primary school students.

Pretty boring, but also pretty cute.

Gu Chenzhou likes this kind of life very much.

He couldn't do any strenuous exercise, so he just sat quietly in the corner watching his classmates playing and fighting, and occasionally smiled at their childishness.

He thought that in everyone's eyes, he was just an insignificant person. Young boys and girls were full of energy and he could not fit in with their playfulness and laughter. But if someone sat down and talked to him, he would feel restrained, worried that he would bore the other person.

He is a rather boring person. He can even stare at an ant on the ground for a long time. His world is very slow, but these classmates don't seem to care. They continue to play and study as usual. People keep sitting next to him and returning to their seats after chatting. Not long after, maybe by chance, they will sit together again and chat about recent interesting things.

The day he left school before the exam was the most unforgettable day for him.

Students waving at the school gate.

"Gu Xiaozhou, good luck on your college entrance exam!"

"We have agreed to go to the capital. We will not break our promise, and neither should you."

"That's right, with your body like this, we still have to take care of you!"

He spent three years and seemed to have made some friends. Although the relationship was very shallow and he didn't know what would happen in the future, he was really happy at that time.

Gu Chenzhou took a step forward.

He also wanted to take another look at these people's faces; he missed his classmates so much.

He raised his foot to chase after him.

The classmates ran away laughing. Gu Chenzhou tried hard to follow them, shouting "Wait for me" as he ran, but no one looked back. He slowly stopped and stood where he was. He could only watch them helplessly go away and finally disappear, unable to change anything.

Tears streamed down his cheeks and he sobbed. Someone wiped his tears, picked him up from the wet wine table, and stroked his back.

Warm lips fell on his brow and his eyelashes.

Gu Chenzhou liked this kind of tenderness. He hugged the person tighter, pressing them tightly together, even their foreheads and cheeks touching, and he felt safe.

"I feel terrible."

"I know."

"I want to go home, I don't want to be here."

"Okay, go home."

"If I don't make a furnace, I really can't practice."

"White Palm is very special, Shunchang is against death."

Ye Lingyun said slowly: "You don't have to do it. I will protect you for the rest of your life."

"Then I'm dead."

Mortals can only live for a few decades, and youth is only in their twenties or thirties. Ye Lingyun will watch him grow old and die, watch him become uglier little by little, and eventually he will turn into a handful of yellow earth, becoming an embellishment of her romantic past.

When the other party's actions became closer, he began to struggle restlessly, frowning and mumbling: "No kiss... No kiss..."

He raised his eyes, which were misty with tears. While he was speaking, he hugged the other person tightly.

Ye Lingyun looked at him, put his hands around his cheeks, and wiped away his sad tears with his fingertips.