I take my brother as the bright moon [rebirth]

Yan Tang stared wide-eyed, looking at Ling Shan in front of him, he felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and a strong nausea came up.

gross.

How could it be so disgusting.

"roll."

Yan Tang stared at Ling Shan in front of him. At this moment, he didn't have any nostalgia for Ling Shan, he just felt that he was blind at the beginning.

How can you think this person is good.

Ling Shan didn't care about Yantang's reaction, and still had a smile on his face, "If we form a Taoist couple, your cultivation will also improve, even surpassing Ji Changyi, don't you envy him? I will tell You use the method of ascension, and then find two disciples with clean spiritual bones, we will ascend together and stand in a high position together, okay?"

When Yantang heard this, he couldn't hold back, and his expression was grim for a moment, "Get out!!"

After shouting, Yantang couldn't hold back, covered his lips, tilted his head and retched.

Ling Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, but instead patted Yan Tang's back lightly. Looking at the other's pale face, he seemed to have seen something interesting, "I know you can't accept it for a while, I can give you time, but I won't accept rejection."

After Ling Shan finished speaking, he looked at Yantang again, stood up, and walked outside.

It wasn't until Yantang's disgusting breath disappeared in the room that Yantang went limp and collapsed on the bed.

An uncontrollable sob protruded from his throat, Yantang covered his face, pulled up the quilt with one hand, covered his whole body, and curled up in a corner.

Ji Changyi fell into the ghost way, and the news of his death soon spread throughout the cultivation world, and many people sighed for it.

A genius who was able to break through Nascent Soul at such a young age, a genius in white clothes and snow, ended up like this in the end.

It's really emotional.

In addition to emotion, there are also some contemptuous voices.

If it wasn't for Ji Changyi's unstable Dao heart, how could he fall into the ghost realm.

So it's all self-inflicted.

These things did not reach Mo Changshan.

Mo Changshan was still as calm as ever, and these rumors and rumors were not put in his ears.

only--

Yantang kept himself locked in the room without making any noise. If the food delivered every day hadn't moved a little, people might think he was dead.

The little boy looked at the closed door, sighed, and clenched the broom in his hand.

Seeing that the relationship between senior brother Yantang and senior brother Changyi is getting better and better, now that this kind of thing has happened, senior brother Yantang doesn't know how uncomfortable it is.

After all, the two of them grew up together.

In the past few days, except for Master Ling Shan who happened to come over to take a look, no one came again.

But even if Ling Shanzun came up, Senior Brother Yan Tang would not open the door, and would not see him at all.

But at this moment, Yan Tang was standing in front of the mirror, his clothes were half off, revealing his round shoulders and fair back.

The long hair was loose, and the redness in the corners of the eyes made the young man's red lips and white teeth even more charming.

Yantang looked at the black marks on his shoulder blades with heavy eyes.

He was locked in the room for the past few days, and he thought a lot.

Think back on everything that happened that day, everything in the past.

He suddenly remembered the last words Ji Changyi said that day.

this imprint.

It was Ji Changyi who branded it for himself in the previous life.

Because the situation was too urgent at that time, he didn't think much about it. After calming down now, Yantang figured it out.

Ji Changyi has the memories of his previous life, just like himself.

Ji Changyi was also reborn.

Yantang looked at this mark and lowered his eyes.

Ji Changyi will not die so easily.

He must be alive.

This thought gave Yan Tang a new hope.

Ghost repair——

Ji Changyi from the previous life became a ghost cultivator after digging out his spirit bones.

That's why I can explain where the ghost mark on my body comes from.

Then this life, will it be the same.

Ji Changyi did not die, but went to the ghost world.

Thinking of this, Yantang's fingers trembled slightly, and his heart felt sore.

How many things did Ji Changyi do for him without him knowing?

What else happened in the last life?

Yan Tang raised his hand to cover his eyes, the tip of his nose was a little red.

Just then, there was a sound outside.

Yan Tang quickly pulled up his robe, fastened his belt, and turned towards the door with fierce eyebrows, without even thinking, "Get out!!"

In the past few days, Ling Shan would come here from time to time, but fortunately Ling Shan didn't force him to do anything, and he kept his usual external appearance.

Only this time, it was a little boy's voice that came from the door, cautiously saying, "Senior brother Yantang, a senior brother in a wheelchair is looking for you."

Yantang was taken aback for a moment, and a person's appearance quickly flashed through his mind.

After a pause, Yantang walked to the door and pushed it open.

Having not seen the sunlight outside for a long time, Yantang was a little uncomfortable for a while, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and then looked over.

He Jue was at the gate of the courtyard, and when he saw him coming out, a smile appeared on his face.

Xiaotong didn't seem to expect that Yantang would actually open the door, and his eyes were a little surprised.

In the past few days, Senior Brother Yantang seems to have lost a lot of weight, but it seems——

more beautiful.

The little boy quickly looked away and stood aside.

He Jue pushed the wheelchair over, looked at Yantang, and saw that Yantang seemed to be looking normal, so he smiled, "Come to see you, and I'm worried that I won't see you."

It was only a few days, but it felt like a lifetime away.

Yantang's brows and eyes softened, "Senior Brother He Jue."

The little boy looked at He Jue, and suddenly realized that this was the elder brother on Mo Chang Mountain who had seen his head and tail.

Yantang looked at Xiao Tong, "Go out first."

The little boy nodded respectfully, "Yes."

Yan Tang walked behind He Jue, pushed the wheelchair to the table, and poured another cup of tea.

He Jue looked at Yantang's movements, and was a little lost in thought, until Yantang put the teacup in front of him, and then he came back to his senses.

"I heard that you have been locked in your room for the past few days. Are you... all right?"

Yan Tang looked at the teacup on the table, nodded, "Yes."

He Jue looked at Yantang, and said in a gentle tone, "By the way, several herbs in my medicine garden are growing soon, which will greatly help your cultivation. Come and get them from me in a few days."

Yan Tang raised his eyes, "Okay."

Being stared at by the young man, He Jue laughed, and raised his hand to caress his face, "What's wrong?"

"Senior brother, why did you pay homage to Lord Ling Shan?"

He Jue was startled, seeing the light shining in Yantang's eyes, he seemed a little puzzled, but he also explained: "This is also a fate, I was an ordinary farmer back then, but because of my disabled legs , suffered a lot of neglect. When I was seven years old, there was a drought, and my family had a heavy burden, so I was thrown by the river. I couldn’t run, and I couldn’t find food. I could only stay by the river. I had no water to drink, and after a few days, when I thought I was going to die, Lord Ling Shan took me to Mo Changshan."

He Jue said with a wry smile, "But I'm not talented enough, and I've only cultivated so little for so many years, so I can only stay in my own yard, which is an embarrassment to Master."

Yantang looked at He Jue, glanced at the other party's clear and gentle eyes, and paused, "Then what if the master in your mind is actually different from what you think?"

"That doesn't matter." He Jue smiled, "I don't have big ambitions, and it's enough to live once."

Yan Tang was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, "That's right, Senior Brother He Jue, join me for a drink."

"Ok?"

"The wine you gave me last time was unopened, so I'll get it." Yantang smiled, stood up, and walked into the room.

After a while, he came out with a jar of wine.

Yan Tang took two glasses, filled them with wine, and handed them to He Jue.

Holding the wine in his hands, He Jue looked at the young man opposite him who raised his glass, reached out to touch his own, and smiled crookedly, "I wish you all the best, brother."

As Yan Tang said, he drank it all in one gulp, He Jue paused and drank it too.

Yantang filled another glass, and sat on the stone bench with his body tilted, "This wine is really fragrant."

He Jue nodded slightly, looked at the wine glass, "Indeed."

Yan Tang laughed again, "I remember this wine is called Life and Death Boundless, so it's the right time."

He Jue paused, and looked up at the young man opposite.

Yan Tang didn't seem to notice He Jue's gaze, he raised his head and drank the wine.

"Senior Brother He Jue, do you know that I came to Mo Changshan when I was eight years old." Yantang said, drinking the wine in his glass, silent for a moment, his eyes were sad, "So when I was eight years old, I got to know Ji Changyi."

"Do you know what is the most annoying thing about Ji Changyi?" Yantang turned his head and asked with light in his eyes.

"What is it?" He Jue looked at Yantang with gentle eyes.

"It's that mouth!" Yan Tang shook his wine glass with dissatisfaction on his face, "It's that mouth, it can piss people off every time."

He Jue chuckled lightly.

"Ji Changyi is a man with a stubborn mouth. If you are hurt, don't say anything. If you suffer, endure it. If you do something good, hold it back. Life is meaningless." Yantang said , laughed again, "What do you think he is thinking?"

He Jue didn't speak.

"He actually doesn't have to do this." Yan Tang pursed his lips, snorted, and turned his head, "He can tell, at least—you can tell me."

"I can bandage his wounds, I can heal his wounds, and I can protect him." Yantang said, turning his head and smiling brightly at He Jue, "But why doesn't he tell me anything? Woolen cloth?"

He Jue's lips trembled slightly, feeling sore in his heart.

Yantang picked up the wine jar and continued pouring wine.

"Yantang." He Jue closed his eyes, his voice suppressed, "News came from Yunshan, Junior Brother Ji's body...was found."

The wine jar shook violently, almost falling to the ground.

Yantang's movements froze like this, his face calm.

But if you look carefully, you can see that the boy's eyelashes are trembling slightly, and even the fingertips have become pale.

After a long while, Yantang raised his head, smiling lightly, "Really?"

He Jue looked at him with a sad tone, "Are you going...to meet him?"

Yan Tang shook his head, "No see."

"It's not him who is alive, I don't even see him."

作者有话要说：此时，霁长意还在打怪升级中。感谢在2020-09-1718:40:01~2020-09-1818:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 92 bottles of Xu Tuozhen, a rotten woman;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!