Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Li Bizhi had thought countless times about the scene when he set foot on this vast desert again. From the day he left, he knew that he would always come back.

After Li Bizhi woke up, he immediately investigated what happened that night in Jinghua Tower. Wenwei and the others only knew that Zhong Tang was missing, but they didn't know that there was another person who also disappeared that night——Jiang Yufeng.

From this, it is not difficult for Li Bizhi to infer that he and Zhong Tang were both injured by the evil star at that time, and Duan Wang and others are ordinary people, so it is very likely that Jiang Yufeng was the first to wake up, and he took advantage of the chaos to take away Zhong Tang.

After that, Li Bizhi was in a coma for nearly three days. Fortunately, luck and misfortune depended on each other. Although most of Li Sha returned to Zhong Tang's place,

There are still a few remnants in Li Bizhi's spiritual veins, so Li Bizhi sensed that Zhong Tang should have been brought back to the desert of Xili because of this.

After Li Bizhi left Lin'an, he traveled all the way to the northwest, leaving the border of Dachong day and night,

When the people in front of him became less and less, and the cold wind blew up the yellow sand again, Li Bizhi felt indescribably peaceful in his heart.

The undulating sand dunes stretch into the endless distance.

Li Bizhi's green robe was no longer smooth, and there were fine grains of sand hidden under every fold.The wound on his back kept opening, barely healed, and then opened again, but the pain was almost numb, so he didn't care.

At the beginning, he also used spells to walk with the sword, but since he went deep into the desert, he bought a camel from a passing merchant at a high price, because at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, in order to prevent the monks with evil intentions, he found the place of disaster and imposed heavy restrictions around it. , On the contrary, it is not easy to rely on techniques.

In this way, Li Bizhi followed the stern breath left by Zhong Tang, rode a camel, and walked in the desert for six days, but under a low sand dune, he found Zhong Tang's breath, Disappeared out of thin air.

For him, this was definitely not a good thing, but Li Bizhi didn't mess up.

He knew very well that this piece of land once stained by misfortune, even though the real people tried their best to restore it at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, there are still many strange things that they can't find out.

Li Bizhi closed his eyes, and hovered the wooden sword under his palm. Without the restraint of the iron shackles, he easily activated the remaining Li Sha in the spiritual vein.

The originally clear sky was slowly covered with gray mist, and the sand dunes under the wooden sword seemed to be still calm, but under the calm, something was surging.

- It's the wind.

But it is not the real wind at this moment.

Li Bizhi frowned slightly, and there was a cyan light flowing above the wooden sword. He seemed to feel like thousands of grieving ghosts, the rushing storm, blowing up all the sand, stones, earth and trees, rolling towards a certain place.

where is it?

Li Bizhi turned around slightly, and the wooden sword in his hand also moved accordingly. The sound of the storm coming from the void in his ear was getting louder and louder, whistling and trembling, as if he wanted to separate this overwhelmed man from time to time. Snooper devours.

But at this moment, Li Bizhi suddenly opened his eyes, and under his waving arm, the wooden sword with blue light suddenly broke through the phantom of the storm, pierced through the air, and penetrated straight into a seemingly In the flat sand.

In an instant, the sand was pulled up several feet out of thin air, wrapped in yellow sand like a giant dragon, and rushed towards Li Bizhi.

With his backhand and sword in front, Li Bizhi stepped up on the sandy ground and jumped in front of the giant dragon. The wooden sword burst into the wind and pierced through Sharon's head with an angry roar.

The giant dragon collapsed and fell in an instant, but it aroused gusts of gloomy wind, engulfing Li Bizhi completely.

Unexpectedly, this time Li Bizhi put away the wooden sword and let the strong wind drag him into it——

Li Bizhi woke up with the pain in his back. He felt that he was lying on the flat ground, the Taoist robe on his body was untied, and there was the sound of running water in his ears.

He waited with concentration for a moment, and after confirming that there was no one around him for the time being, he cautiously opened his eyes.

Just as he had expected, at this moment he was by a small river, and in the distance he could see the golden sand dunes under the setting sun, but the river was covered with clumps of reeds with white fluff.

And just a few steps away from Li Bizhi, a woman was turning her back to him, washing something.Her face was tightly blocked by the veil, her long black hair was dotted with golden bells and gold rings, and she was wearing a Xili-style dress, which looked exquisite but very old. There was a trace of vermilion.

The woman didn't realize that Li Bizhi woke up. After washing the white cloth in her hands, she turned around and walked back to Li Bizhi's side.

But just as she leaned over and wanted to continue to treat the horrific wound, Li Bizhi turned over and held her arm unexpectedly.

The two people were already close to the river, during this movement, the woman was startled and retreated a little, unexpectedly fell directly into the river.But Li Bizhi didn't even think about it, and followed her closely.

The clear river water flowed over the bodies of the two of them, and the dark veil was washed away immediately, revealing Zhong Tang's beautiful and slightly angry face.

He was about to say something, but Li Bizhi had already pulled him tightly into his arms, bowed his head and kissed the thin lips of tan color deeply.

Zhong Tang wanted to push him away a little bit, but he was very concerned about the wound on his body, but after a moment of hesitation, he was completely caught in Li Bizhi's breath.

What restraint, what coldness, all diffused in the lingering || between the lips.

But not only that -

Zhong Tang's reddish eyes widened suddenly, and the clothes on his body that were soaked by the river water had already been torn apart by Li Bizhi.

"Master, senior brother... your injury." He surfaced, leaning his forehead on Li Bizhi's shoulder, and managed to say these words.

But Li Bizhi just clasped his back, caressed the corners of his reddish eyes, and said, "Ah Tang misses me?"

For some reason, Zhong Tang was suddenly speechless, he just stared blankly at Li Bizhi's eyes, his face was cold, but it was not river water or tears.

Li Bizhi's face was getting closer and closer, and Zhong Tang couldn't let go of the throbbing in his heart anymore. He hooked Li Bizhi's neck and kissed him actively...

In the desert, in the beautifully colored water, the two people's black hair fluttered and entangled, and it was difficult to separate them in the end.

When everything is over, the glow of the sky has dissipated, and the bright crescent moon in the empty sky is slowly rising, and the reeds by the river are moving with the wind under the moonlight.

Li Bizhi lit a fire under the leeward sand dunes, and wrapped Zhong Tang sleeping on his lap with his warm Taoist robe.

Zhong Tang opened his eyes at some point, staring at the fire in front of him in a daze.

"Is it cold?" Li Bizhi stroked his hair with his hand, and then patted his body lightly.

Zhong Tang shook his head, and quickly got up supporting Li Bizhi's arm, but his waist went limp again, and he fell into Li Bizhi's arms. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Let me see your hurt."

Li Bizhi knew that he couldn't stop him, so he nodded silently, stretched out his hand and took off his clothes, facing the fire, revealing his strong back with deep scars across it.

For the past few days, he has almost completely ignored the wound in order to rush on the road, allowing it to split and heal countless times, and just soaked in water for so long, the whole piece of flesh has turned grayish white, only the deep part of the wound Also oozes crimson blood.

Without saying a word, Zhong Tang found out the white cloth from among the clothes placed by the fire.He wanted to use spiritual power to heal Li Bizhi's wound, but he remembered that those fierce spirits had returned to his body, and he didn't know if it would cause harm to Li Bizhi.

"No problem," Li Bizhi seemed to have sensed Zhong Tang's emotions, turned around and pulled him into his arms, kissing his forehead lightly: "It's just scary to look at, and it will be fine soon."

Hearing what he said, Zhong Tang couldn't tell if it was pain or what, he raised his red eyes and said angrily: "Yes, brother is Daogen's spiritual vein, so naturally he is not afraid of anything, everything—"

But before he finished speaking, Li Bizhi pressed his lips, and after a light kiss, he heard Li Bizhi say: "The innate spiritual veins of Daogen are also afraid."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to protect the person I want to protect."

Zhong Tang's tears flowed out again, and he buried his face in Li Bizhi's chest with all his strength, venting out the chaos of recovering his memory and the uneasiness of tossing and turning these days.

The fire was still burning, dimly lighting up the two embracing each other, Li Bizhi didn't want to make Zhong Tang cry anymore, so he gently stroked his hair and talked about Lin'an.

"Aji's soul has been preserved, but he is still in a deep sleep. I don't know when he will wake up."

"The real Wu Chunxie was also found. He was knocked unconscious by Jiang Yufeng that night and locked up in the basement... Hu Yanjue decided to stay in Lin'an temporarily, and make a decision after Ah Ji wakes up."

"After King Duan woke up, he immediately had Si Qianjin detained, and used this to attack Taiyuan and King Ning in the court... But when Kaimingwei entered Taiyuan to search, he found Miaozun's body."

"But Xing Weizong is gone."

Zhong Tang raised his head when he heard this, opened his red eyes, and tried his best to sort out the clues: "Although we caught Si Qianjin that night...but I always thought it was too easy. It was the first time I pretended to be The person Ah Ji is probably not him."

"He was just a cover that night to divert our attention so that Jiang Yufeng could act."

Li Bizhi gave a "hmm", reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from Zhong Tang's face, and gently rubbed his eyes.

He had already discovered the clues about Si Qianjin when they fought that night.

"And Miaozun...he can't die." Zhong Tang finally calmed down a little bit now, he took Li Bizhi's hand, contacted the previous conjecture about Xing Weizong's "possession", and finally came to a conclusion answer.

"The real Xing Weizong died at Suyi Fairy's place, so he didn't appear in the last birthday banquet. And the Xing Weizong who appeared after that—"

"It's Miao Zun."

Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi looked at each other, and they both said the answer at the same time.

From this, Li Bizhi recalled an old incident: "At that time, under the Master Fengkong's sect, except for Miao Zun who is now the successor Guanzhu, the other five disciples all disappeared overnight."

Zhong Tang frowned even tighter, and said in a low voice: "It seems that in Taiyuan Temple, fighting among members of the same family is not a new thing."

The author has something to say:

Once upon a time, I felt so excited to write that

Now, thinking of those little red locks in the past, it is too painful for me to write

感谢在2020-10-2402:07:46~2020-10-2517:54:14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 the irrigation nutrient solution: ah. 30 bottles;

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