[Xianxia] Accompanying Longmian

Although the sky outside is not too early, it is by no means too late, Ming Yuan almost blushes because of his indiscriminate words.It was also a huge mistake to use returning to the inn as an excuse to avoid embarrassment - in order to supervise Mu Bai's cultivation, the two had always lived together under the same roof, seeing each other when they looked up and seeing each other when they looked down, it was really unavoidable.

Ming Yuan sat by the window and frowned in thought. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think that Mu Bai had any real admiration for him. This little monk just spent more than [-] years alone in the mountains, and suddenly someone came to him. If you are accompanied by tenderness next to you, of course you will have a good impression, and this kind of good impression is not so much the love between lovers, it is better to say that it is the attachment between relatives.

Long's nature is obscene, Mu Bai has a good appearance and a pure temperament, he is indeed an excellent candidate to relieve his desires, but he trusts himself so much, and it is too selfish to keep people by his side just for a moment.What's more, Mu Bai has excellent aptitude on the way of cultivating Taoism, and it is not unreal to be able to become an immortal one day, and enjoy immortal life forever, but he is doomed to have a short life, so he is not a good match no matter how you look at it.

As he was thinking about it blankly, he suddenly smelled the tempting aroma of rice, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the food was already set on the table. Mu Bai was sitting at the table and staring at him with a smile. He could not help but glance at the bright sky , said: "Why did you prepare dinner so early?"

Mu Bai snorted, and replied: "Some people seemed to keep saying 'it's not early' before, but now they think it's too early, it's really difficult to serve!"

Ming Yuan was ridiculed by him, and the embarrassment of the idea disappeared in an instant. He walked from the window to the table and sat down, flicked Mu Bai's forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "The teeth are getting sharper and sharper, how dare you grab me?" Tiger Tail!"

Mu Bai rubbed his forehead, curled his lips and said, "Obviously you touched the dragon's butt... Besides, don't you allow others to tell you that you made a mistake yourself?"

The two discussed the details of the murder case in the Ni family while eating. The meal was relaxed and happy. When the meal was almost finished, the topic returned to the mysterious scholar. Ming Yuan called Xiao Er to put the bowl on the table. Withdrawing the plate, he took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and came over, dipped the pen in the ink and said to Mu Bai: "You just said that the book looks beautiful, what is the method of beauty?"

Mu Bai blinked, thought about it for a while, and said: "The face is relatively thin and long, and the chin is not as square as most men, it should be pointed—"

Ming Yuan smiled and said, "So I'm somewhat similar to you~~"

As soon as he said the words, he already realized that something was wrong.If it was in the past, it would be harmless to make such a few jokes, but Mu Bai had just expressed his willingness to get along with him before, and not only did he not agree, but he continued to tease him like this, it was heartless.

Mu Bai raised his hand and touched his chin earnestly, as if he wanted to make sure whether it was really as thin as Ming Yuan said, and then stretched out his hand very naturally to touch Ming Yuan's chin, feeling that Ming Yuan's body froze, Only then smiled and withdrew his hand, and continued to describe the scholar's appearance as if nothing had happened: "The complexion is fair, or too pale, the cheekbones are not high, and the eyes are neither big nor small..."

Ming Yuan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, secretly glad that Mu Bai didn't say anything more, but his hands kept on drawing shadows and graphics according to Mu Bai's description—but why did he feel that the little guy just now was Are you eating your own tofu?

After finishing the painting, I revised it for a while, and it took me two cups of tea to get a rough outline of the scholar's appearance.Ming Yuan gently waved his hand to remove the moisture from the ink stains, handed the rice paper to Mu Bai, and said with a smile, "That person looks like this?"

Mu Bai looked at it carefully, nodded his head and said in admiration, "I didn't expect Big Brother to have this ability, why have I never seen you paint before?"

Ming Yuan smiled and said: "I have lived for more than 100 years, and I have painted everything I want to paint. Since there is nothing to paint, naturally I can't even talk about writing."

Mu Bai rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Why don't you draw a portrait of me, brother?"

Ming Yuan was startled, then nodded and said: "If you want, I will draw for you, but—"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and looked straight out of the window, both surprised and amused, Mu Bai felt strange, turned his head to follow Ming Yuan's gaze, and suddenly found that the night was broken. The scholar who had been in love with Ni Shizhuo in the temple was holding a paper umbrella in his left hand and a small bundle in his right hand as he walked slowly through the atrium.

Ming Yuan took the portrait and looked at it again, turned his head and asked Mu Bai: "It is definitely the same person?" This matter is too coincidental, they just drew the person, and the rightful owner appeared in the living room in front of them.

However, it seems that it is not entirely correct to say that he is "alive"...

Mu Bai was also dumbfounded, after hearing Ming Yuan's question, he subconsciously nodded, but just as soon as he nodded, Ming Yuan had turned into a phantom and jumped out of the open window, his hand was like lightning, and he caught it immediately The scholar's wrist.

The scholar was suddenly restrained by a stranger's attack, but he was unusually calm, raised his thin eyebrows, smiled at Ming Yuan, and said: "What is this young master doing?"

Seeing that although his appearance is only considered handsome, Ming Yuan could not help laughing and said, "The eyeballs are not bad, what made them?"

The scholar was stunned, and then his smile became forced, and he prevaricated: "Master, you are joking, people's eyeballs are not all the same."

Ming Yuan stretched out his slender index finger and nodded at the scholar, then at himself, then shook it playfully, and said, "Who says it's all the same?"

The scholar looked at Ming Yuan without knowing what to say, but he was shocked when he saw it. Ming Yuan's right eye was as black as ink, which was no different from ordinary people, while the left eye gradually emitted a faint blue light. The light, the faint light became brighter and brighter, and it kept spinning around his pupils, like a vortex in the deep sea, almost sucking people in.

It wasn't until now that the scholar realized how much trouble he had encountered, so he twisted his wrist to try to break free, but Ming Yuan's hands were tightly clamped on it like iron tongs, he gritted his teeth and wanted to Throw away this pair of skins and escape, but the soul body seems to be imprisoned, no matter what, I can't break free or shake it off.

Seeing him struggling in vain, Ming Yuan couldn't help laughing and said: "What tricks do you have, just use it." He could tell at a glance that the scholar was a ghost cultivator in human skin, so this grasp not only caught the The skin bag tightly grasped his soul body.

The scholar was very anxious, but there was not even a drop of sweat on his pale face. He caught a glimpse of the guests passing through the courtyard casting curious eyes on the two of them, and he had an idea, and shouted loudly: "Don't think you have If you have power, you can arrest me and go back to play with me, my family is also a big family in Jicheng, if you dare to act recklessly, my father will definitely not let you go."

The case of the Ni family has been publicized. Among them, the entanglement between Ni Shizhuo and the deceased Tian Bin has made the people of the town 12 very sensitive to the matter of masculinity. Same-sex love has become the hottest topic of conversation in recent days. Even those who live in the inn The merchants also heard about it. Now when they first saw two men entangled in the court, and heard one yelling at the other for robbing the civilian men, they immediately became interested. Some pretended to admire the flowers and trees in the court, watching from afar, Some went straight to the front, accusing Ming Yuan of immoral behavior.

If it were an ordinary man, he would have let go of his hand in shame and anger, but Ming Yuan didn't care at all, dismissing those guests who rushed over to be Taoists, instead he took the scholar into his arms, and put his lips against his ears , said sinisterly: "Don't think that I can't see what you are, except for those ineffective ghost cultivators, who else would hold an umbrella on a sunny day?"

The scholar still wanted to resist, but Ming Yuan continued: "If you don't follow me honestly, I will pierce the umbrella in your hand."

This scholar is only at the middle level in ghost cultivation. Although he can attach himself to the corpse and walk in the sun, he cannot see the light, otherwise his cultivation will be damaged, and he will even be wiped out.And the umbrella in his hand is not only used to block the sun, but also one of his magic weapons for self-defense. Once it is damaged, it is difficult to repair. With his mouth closed, he let him walk into the guest room with his arms around him. The spectators who were staring at this side were very curious about what Ming Yuan said, but unfortunately their inquiring eyes were blocked by the suddenly closed door. , had no choice but to click his tongue a few times, and turned to imagine what might happen behind the door.

After Ming Yuan brought the person into the room, he closed the door, took the paper umbrella from Guixiu's hand and put it aside, then waved to Mu Bai, and said, "Close the window, so as not to scare those people for a while." A person who peeps and peeks."

The scholar had been on guard against Ming Yuan all along, only then did he realize that Mu Bai, who was standing in the shadow just now, was an acquaintance, so he hurriedly greeted him: "It turned out to be the young master in the ruined temple, I don't know if you still remember next?"

Mu Bai closed the window sash, turned his head and nodded shyly, but heard Ming Yuan say to the scholar: "The clothes you are wearing are not very fresh."

When Mu Bai saw this man for the first time, he noticed that there was a cloudy energy on his body. He thought it was because of the rainy night and the cool weather, so he didn't care. Now that he was in the same room with him, he realized that it was weird. It seems that there shouldn't be such a heavy yin energy. Thinking of the "ghost cultivator" that Ming Yuan had told him before, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Aren't you human?"

The ghost Xiu looked at Ming Yuan who was staring at him with folded arms, then looked at Mu Bai, raised his hand and loosened the scarf on his head, then shook his body lightly, as if to shake off his body Like dust, but with his movements, the outermost layer of skin on his body slowly slipped off from the top of his head, revealing the wet and sticky inside like minced meat. When those things also fell to the ground, a body as white as jade The skeleton finally appeared in front of the two of them.

The skeleton spread his hands generously, showing his body to them. He didn't move his mouth, but still made the same slightly hoarse voice as before: "Do you think I can be regarded as a human being with my appearance?"

Mu Bai frowned and said, "You...you used this body to make out with Ni Shizhuo..." This is too disgusting...

The skeleton let out a burst of laughter, "He himself doesn't dislike it at all, not only does he not dislike it, but he also likes it very much!"

Mu Bai squinted his eyes and said, "Is Tian Bin's death related to you?"