Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

Before Lin Chongyu finished speaking, his face was already red.

The two skills he learned after his resurrection are crying and blushing.The former needs the help of tear-jerking potions, while the latter... is purely due to his extraordinary talent and thin skin.

What's more, his skin is fair, his face turns red when the blood comes up, his face is rosy, and his facial features are exquisite, just like the warm and bright sunrise in spring and autumn.

He managed to finish speaking, and hid in Master's arms in embarrassment and buried his face, but his ears were pricked up, listening carefully to Master's reaction.

Sure enough, Lin Chongyu heard a low laugh coming from his head, the laughter didn't last long, his hair was rubbed again - Master seemed to like rubbing his head very much, Lin Chongyu lost his mind for a while.

"That being the case." Gongsun Ling said, "Then I will spare you today."

Lin Chongyu stood up from the master's lap and sat next to him. The lively voices around him surged over, and some people began to notice Lin Chongyu who suddenly appeared.

There were small voices of discussion in my ears: "He has abstained since he came?"

"I can't beat it, so I'm afraid to abstain."

"Can't beat it? I don't believe it. How could the disciples from Bishop Zun be defeated."

"That's how long did you teach? The comprehension and skill of the whole journey of cultivation is not achieved in a day."

"Anyway, people don't need to prove themselves through martial arts competitions. There is a master as a teacher. I didn't say that all the good things in the world are in his pocket. You are sour."

"I'm sour?" The man sneered, "What am I sour? He's so good in bed?"

"...You are simply unreasonable!"

"Is it unreasonable to say nothing?"

Lin Chongyu heard that the voices of these two people were getting louder, and they were about to quarrel, so he couldn't help turning his head to glance.

One of them saw Lin Chongyu's gaze, silenced and gave him a look, but unfortunately the other person was too excited to notice, and still said: "Just kneel and lick, it's best not to stand up in this life!"

Now it's time for a clay figurine to lose its temper, and the two quarreled vigorously.

Lin Chongyu turned his head silently, and grabbed the master who was about to run away.

After a while, the two were invited out of the venue.He was dejectedly accepting the lesson from the elders at the back mountain gate.

Lin Chongyu squeezed Master's palm and coaxed: "Master, eat the spiritual fruit."

Gongsun Ling put away the cold aura on his body, lowered his eyes and looked at the small fruit in Lin Chongyu's hand.

The flesh is white and tender, the fingers holding it are slender and clean, the complexion is radiant and white, it seems to be more delicious than the flesh full of aura.

Gongsun Ling turned his gaze to look at Lin Chongyu's eyes, which were clear and bright, with obvious flattery and coaxing.Gongsun Ling's eyes paused, and his heart softened for the most part.

Lin Chongyu brought the spiritual fruit to Master's mouth and fed him.

Gongsun Ling enjoyed the beauty's feeding, but still had an indifferent face.

Lin Chongyu pondered for a moment, and decided to intensify his coaxing efforts.As he was thinking, he put a palm on his head and rubbed it again.

Lin Chongyu lowered his head following his strength, then raised his eyes.

"Master?"

"Yeah." Gongsun Ling said, "I'm not angry with you, don't think too much about it."

He just didn't think it was necessary for Lin Chongyu to be by his side with such a humble status as a male favorite. Others' disrespect for Lin Chongyu was more irritating than disrespect for himself.

He was thinking about finding an opportunity for Lin Chongyu to live in an open and aboveboard manner in his own capacity.As for the young people who are thinking about him, there is no need to worry about it.

Lin Chongyu didn't know what Master was thinking, so he replied, "I didn't think much about it."

"Is it?"

Lin Chongyu nodded and said in a low voice, "I just want to coax you."

Gongsunling's heartbeat was out of rhythm, and the fingers placed on one side moved slightly.

Staring at each other for a moment, Gongsun Ling smiled first, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, reflecting the figure in front of him.

I don't know where the fragrance of flowers is blowing along the wind.The scent of flowers floated, Lin Chongyu sniffed it lightly, it was the smell of the season.

The last match of the day ended in Lin Chongyu's trance.

When his attention returned to the arena, the winner had already stood on the high platform to accept the applause of everyone.

Lin Chongyu looked up, and the winner was Shen Heting.

He is indeed a very good person, Lin Chongyu praised him from the bottom of his heart when he saw him standing there calmly accepting applause.

Shen Heting won with ease, but felt a little empty in his heart.

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's just that they are too weak."

In fact, the world of comprehension has been in decline for a long time, and there are very few high-level monks, let alone those who ascended.The more he practiced, the more he felt obstacles layer upon layer, as if there was something in the dark preventing ordinary people from becoming immortals.

More than ten years ago, he once met a person who was expected to ascend to the sky, but it was a pity that the sky was jealous of the talent...

Thinking of the past, Shen Heting looked over the heads and looked at the person who looked almost exactly like that person.

Lin Chongyu and Shen Heting's eyes met.He was quite surprised that Senior Brother Shen would look at him.

Shen Heting is very contradictory. He seems to be pure-hearted and devoted to the Tao, but he likes to read scripts and listen to dramas. No matter whether it is Song Luo'an before or the current him, he is dismissive, but he always treats him intentionally or unintentionally. Pay attention to him.

Lin Chongyu smiled at him.

At the same time, Shen Heting averted his eyes indifferently, and Lin Chongyu was embarrassed for a moment with a half smile, and then continued to smile brighter.

Well, as long as I'm not embarrassed, the embarrassment is the air.

Because of Lin Chongyu's abstention, both master and apprentice didn't like to join in the fun. After the second day, they didn't go to see the martial arts competition anymore, but nestled in Lengwu Peak, practicing sword practice every day was indescribable and happy.

Seven days later, the bustling martial arts competition ended, and Shen Heting won the first place without any accident. Lin Chongyu happily accepted the spirit stone he won by betting, and whispered: "Senior brother Shen, I really didn't watch it!" It's your fault."

Gongsun Ling suddenly approached from behind, and his tone was so calm that there was no ups and downs: "I like it very much?"

"That's right, who doesn't like beautiful spirit stones!" This spirit stone is the token of the cultivation world, commonly known as money, and it's beautiful money that can increase cultivation, of course I like it.

Unexpectedly, this natural answer made Gongsun Ling's tone lower by two points: "You confiscated the Qing Lingzhu I gave you last night."

Lin Chongyu choked for a moment, hemmed and said "this" a few times, and then said, "If you send it normally, I will definitely accept it."

He lowered his head, and his fair and slender neck was covered with a strange red, like a water lotus bowing its head shyly, attracting people's imagination.

last night……

"Then do you want to send it now?" Lin Chongyu pulled himself away from the extremely shameful memory in time, trying to change the subject.

Gongsun Ling approached him bullyingly, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression and a bad premonition, Lin Chongyu swallowed, and then took a step back.

"Hide what?"

Lin Chongyu: "I...I haven't recovered yet."

Gongsun Ling looked at him with fixed eyes, and suddenly laughed: "What are you thinking, I just want to give you something normally."

He specially re-read the word normal.