I take my brother as the bright moon [rebirth]

Ji Changyi found that since Yantang woke up this time, the way he looked at him was always a little strange.

No matter where I go, I can always find a young man sneaking behind me.

Ji Changyi felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that this feeling was a little familiar.

He grabbed the young man who was following him, and habitually reprimanded Yan Tang a few words as soon as he opened his mouth. According to Yan Tang's previous temper, he would definitely be furious, and then scolded back not to be outdone.

But in the past few days, even if Yantang was scolded, he still smiled.

Unless the scolding was harsh, the boy would retort a few words, but there was no sign of getting angry at all.

There is always brilliance in the eyes looking at myself.

...It's extremely weird.

By the pond, peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The koi in the pond circled the petals on the water surface.

The man had black hair shawl, white clothes loose, half leaning on the stone by the pool, holding the wine jar with one hand, closed eyes, strong nose bridge, long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

The corner of a white dress was soaked in the pool water, but the owner didn't seem to care.

What a picture of a beauty drinking.

A peach blossom fell leisurely in the man's hair.

The man opened his eyes and reached out to pick up the peach blossom, but he heard a sound from the wall.

Opening his eyes and looking over, he saw the figure of the young man leaning on the wall with one hand, and leaping over the wall lightly.

Hair flying, eyes burning.

Brighter than the peach blossoms in my hands.

"Ji Changyi!"

Ji Changyi was slightly dazed, and saw that the young man had arrived in front of him, so he took the wine jar in his hand, raised his head and took a sip.

Ji Changyi looked at Yantang drinking, sat up slightly, and frowned, "There are no rules! No one would come here, and leave the door open."

Yantang sighed, sat down cross-legged, looked at Ji Changyi for a while, and snorted, "Then you don't want to sit on a good chair, just sit here."

Ji Changyi choked, and snatched the wine jar back, "Drink when the injury is healed, the elixir given to you is a waste."

Yantang let out a sigh, stretched out his hand towards the direction of the wine jar, met Shang Ji's long and cold eyes, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "I'm healed from my injury."

Ji Changyi frowned, "Since it's done, let Master take you to practice."

When Yantang heard this, he looked down at the grass on the ground, "I don't want to go."

Ji Changyi looked at Yan Tang, and always felt that Yan Tang looked down with his head down, and there was some unspeakable grievance. Just about to speak, Yan Tang suddenly raised his head and looked at him with burning eyes.

Ji Changyi: "...what to do?"

Yantang leaned forward slightly, "Have you received any commission recently?"

Ji Changyi's eyes moved slightly, "Huh?"

Yantang coughed lightly, moved his butt, and moved closer, "It's just about eliminating demons, repairing barriers, or solving mysterious events. It really doesn't work. Find cats, cats and dogs, and plant flowers and trees."

It was too close, and Ji Changyi could even see the tiny fluff on Yantang's face, and the young man's eyes were shining, and it seemed to be able to burn people when he got close.

Ji Changyi stretched out his hand, with a cold face, he pushed the boy's head away.

Yan Tang groaned, fell back, covered his head and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Ji Changyi looked down at Yantang, "Why are you asking these questions?"

Yantang blinked, and instantly forgot about being pushed down just now, and sat up straight again, his eyes were bright, "Of course I'm going down the mountain to practice!"

Ji Changyi fell silent.

Yantang looked forward to it, "I haven't accepted a commission for a long time, do you have any good ones, bring me one."

Ji Changyi glanced at Yan Tang, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

Ji Changyi smiled like this, but he felt like the ice and snow had just melted, and the peach blossoms in the pool of water behind him made people's eyes bright.

Yantang was also a little taken aback.

But he saw the person in front of him smiling, but what he said was unbearable.

"You are too burdensome."

Yantang came back to his senses, and instantly became unconvinced, "Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, it's not too far behind, and my brain is also better than yours, so it's a burden!"

Ji Changyi stood up leisurely, dressed in white, icy and snowy, looked down at the boy with fried hair, and said mockingly, "Are you sure you have a good brain?"

Yantang: "..."

"You!" Yantang looked over angrily, but Ji Changyi had already left the wine jar leisurely.

Only one shadow remains.

Yantang gritted his teeth and kicked the water in the pond, causing the koi inside to sink into the pond in shock.

Yantang returned without success, just walked into his yard, but bumped into Ling Shanzun who came to visit him.

Yantang's expression froze slightly. Although he had prepared himself mentally for the past few days, he still felt a little indescribably depressed when he saw the other party.

When Ling Shanzun saw Yantang, his eyes lit up. He strode over and looked Yantang up and down, "Yan San, is your injury healed?"

Yantang, who has been carefully avoiding Ling Shan for several days, "...Yes."

Ling Shanzun smiled, "Okay, that's good. I saw some good quality spirit stones when I went down the mountain today. You can take them."

Saying so, Ling Shanzun took down the mustard seed bag tied around his waist, and handed it to Yan Tang.

Yan Tang pursed his lips, bowed his head and took it, "Thank you, Master."

Master Ling Shan sensed Yan Tang's obvious indifference, raised his eyebrows, "Seeing you these days is always listless, could it be that Master has done something that upset you?"

Yantang paused, then shook his head, "No, I just went to see Ji Changyi just now."

As soon as Ji Changyi was mentioned, Ling Shan really let go of his doubts.

Whenever Yantang sees Ji Changyi, he always quarrels, so it is only natural that he is in a bad mood.

Ling Shan smiled, and patted Yantang on the shoulder, "Okay, your senior brother Changyi has such a temper, so don't argue with him, and you should get along with each other in harmony."

Yan Tang nodded, "The disciple knows."

Sure enough, Ling Shan stopped asking about Yantang's attitude, and only asked a few more words to let Yantang take care of his body, and then left.

Yan Tang was left standing alone in the yard, holding the mustard seed bag in his hand, a little dazed.

In the previous life, he would always feel joyful because of Ling Shanzun's words and actions.

Even if it was just a useless fire stick, as long as it was given by the master, he would be happy.

But he didn't know that Ling Shan gave him the elixir and helped him improve his cultivation, all in order to wait for the spiritual bone to fully grow before it could become the best material for medicine.

Yantang came back to his senses, bit his lip, and shuddered all over, thinking that Ling Shan had patted his shoulder just now, and felt that his shoulder was covered with disgusting things.

Walking into the room, I immediately squeezed a cleansing mantra, and only then did I feel comfortable.

Yan Tang stretched out his hand to open the mustard seed bag, and there were indeed a lot of good quality spirit stones in it, colorful and colorful, very beautiful.

No matter what happened to Master Ling Shan, the spirit stones are innocent, since they have already been delivered to him, there is no need to use them for nothing.

Yan Tang sealed the mustard seed bag and threw it aside.

Yan Tang sat down with his legs crossed, grabbed an apple on the table, and just took a bite when he saw a paper crane flying over from outside.

Yantang gnawed on the apple, stretched out his hand, caught the paper crane in his palm by accident, and asked vaguely, "What is this?"

There are only a few people in Mo Changshan, who don't see each other when they look up, and they don't use paper cranes to convey messages at all.

The paper crane turned into a ray of light, and a line of characters appeared in the air.

"The evil spirits of Lin Family Village will be at Maoshi tomorrow." '

Yan Tang froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, almost laughing off the apple in his hand.

This familiar tone, familiar style, no one in Mo Changshan speaks like this except Ji Changyi.

If he hadn't understood Ji Chang's meaning long ago, no one would be able to understand such an endless message.

Yan Tang laughed enough, but also felt a little depressed.

Ji Changyi is always like this.

It looks cold and unkind, but in fact it is cold-faced and warm-hearted.

When facing you, he can scold you bloody, but behind his back, he is secretly helping you.

It is a meat bun with double appearance!

It was the same in the previous life.

I don't even know how much Ji Changyi has done for me.

Yan Tang sighed, propping his chin a little melancholy.

It would be great if Ji Changyi could change his temper.

Otherwise, I knew that Ji Chang meant to be good to me, but when he opened his mouth, I couldn't help but want to tear him apart.

Yan Tang curled his lips, made a trick, drew a picture of a villain eating a bun, and then turned into a paper crane, and flew out again.

Yantang cheerfully ate the whole apple, and then slowly went to find the specific news.

Linjiacun, a small village not too far from Mo Changshan, has always been peaceful.

It's just that in the past six months, as long as a young and handsome man enters the village, he will definitely meet a beautiful woman in the village, fall in love at first sight, and quickly make a decision for life.

Then after holding the wedding banquet and entering the bridal chamber, the man will disappear inexplicably without a trace.

Only a piece of red silk remained.

The strangest thing is that when people in the village were asked, no one remembered who the bride was or what she looked like.

This incident made people feel hairy, so people in the village asked Taoist priests to look at it, but they didn't find anything wrong. Until a few days ago, when a man came out to pay respects in the middle of the night, he saw a woman wearing a red wedding dress, standing in the tree. Down.

Also humming an unknown tune.

The man was also drowsy, and wanted to go up to take a closer look, but before he could walk over, he saw the woman turn her head, showing a fox face.

The red eyes just stared at him.

The man was frightened and fainted immediately.

When Yan Tang saw this, he couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching.

He is not afraid of gods and ghosts. Seeing this, it was like reading a script, and he felt a little ridiculous.

If this is really evil, it is really wicked enough.

Lied to the young and handsome outstanding man, let the family feed the dog infatuatedly.

He even abducted people during the bridal chamber...

Gee.

Thinking about it, this evil spirit must be a lecher, maybe a married woman.

Otherwise, how could he just kidnap a good-looking man and insist on marrying him?

Don't you just want to marry yourself out!

Thinking of this, Yantang has roughly brought the story to an end.

Still a dull, vulgar story.

But being able to leave Mo Changshan for a while without seeing Ling Shan is also a good thing.

Yan Tang made a plan with satisfaction.

The next day, just after dawn, Yan Tang went straight to the mountain gate.

Sure enough, he saw Ji Changyi standing in the morning light.