Master, your personality is broken

Chen Xi rushed to the front of the master, and he didn't dare to approach him for a moment, he was afraid that acting rashly would make the situation worse.

Just now there was no response outside the door for a long time, Chen Xi wanted to go back to his room, but his heart suddenly throbbed, and he felt a little panic for no reason, so he looked in through the window lattice, and saw a vague figure sitting in meditation on the couch.

He heard Ling Aoyue mention the symptoms of madness, but he also couldn't hear other people's words, so he broke into the door in a moment of urgency.

Seeing the painful expression of the master sweating profusely, Chen Xi panicked. He had never seen such a master.

In my impression, Master is indifferent to everything, with a faint smile, a faint tone, and a faint expression.

Has there ever been such a look like being tortured to death?

I don't know if it was out of empathy, but Chen Xi's heart throbbed more and more. The dizzy feeling at the apprentice meeting came again. He couldn't speak for a while, and his steps couldn't be controlled. He could only support the table and barely maintain a standing position .

When he heard his apprentice's voice, desire swept over in an instant, destroying the defense that Lin Jingran had built up with great difficulty.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, and felt Chen Xi stop at the wooden table not far away. He held on to the last trace of clarity, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Get out..."

But there was no movement over there. Lin Jingran was suspicious. Suddenly, the sound of Chen Xi's footsteps came again, getting closer and closer step by step. The muffled sound of each step seemed to hit his heart. Crumbling, he shouted with the last bit of strength: "Go!"

The footsteps stopped in front of him, and he could feel that they were very close. Before Lin Jingran could react, the next second, Chen Xi put his arms around his neck, and leaned against him with his warm breath. The neck was free, only to hear Chen Xi muttering: "Master...I feel so uncomfortable..."

The voice was so pitiful, like the sobbing of a sleepy little animal, but it was full of great temptation.

boom!

The remaining rationality suddenly collapsed, Lin Jingran opened his eyes, and the apprentice's snow-white and slender neck was close in front of him, like a crane that came back once a year on the back mountain, and at the same time, it seemed fragile and would shatter at the touch.

Blood!

He wants blood!

Lin Jingran couldn't help but leaned down and bit it, warm blood gushed into her throat, and her heart didn't hurt anymore.

Qingyu Xianzun lost control for the first time in his life.

Chen Xi had that dream about the lotus pond again, the only budding lotus still hadn't bloomed, as if he didn't dare to bloom his own beauty, and he was still underwater.

When he jumped out of the water in his dream again, he woke up, his head was very dizzy, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, but there was a pain in his neck.

"Hiss—" Chen Xi gasped, he couldn't see the wound, but he could feel the icy coldness, as if medicine had been applied on it.

It was getting brighter outside the window.

With all his consciousness back, Chen Xi suddenly realized something was wrong, he, he was not in his own room, but on Master's bed! ?

He looked around and saw that the master was meditating on the couch, but instead of closing his eyes and adjusting his breath as before, he was looking at him intently, motionless like a dead thing.

Chen Xi was frightened by the stare, and called tentatively: "Master?"

It won't be really crazy!

The remaining memories in his mind are very vague, he only remembers breaking in the door, then dizzy for a while, and can't remember anything after that.

Where did that neck wound come from?Could it be... Master?

Chen Xi panicked for a while, and asked again: "Master, are you okay?"

Lin Jingran finally reacted this time. He lowered his eyes, looked at Chen Xi after a while, and said, "There is one thing I must tell you."

"What... what's the matter?"

"I have had heart disease since I was a child, and your blood can relieve it." Lin Jingran shifted his gaze to Chen Xi's neck, "This, it's me... sorry..."

"what?"

Master really bit me!

Chen Xi touched his neck, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It must be because of the Qingyu Immortal that he accepted him as a disciple at the beginning, but when he suddenly understood the reason for accepting him, Chen Xi felt a little melancholy for no reason, and couldn't help thinking about it: the original paper crane and the later sound-transmitting jade, how many times did they Help me out, the usual concern is probably due to this reason...

Chen Xi lowered his eyes and said softly: "Actually, Master, you can tell me directly, you don't need to force yourself, Master has helped me a lot, and I should help Master."

Sensing that the disciple's state was not right, Lin Jingran reacted and explained: "No, accepting you as a disciple is by no means treating you as an antidote. At first I wanted to find out why, but later my actions came from my heart. I am used to being alone, and it is indeed inappropriate to become a master for the first time. If you feel that this has caused a gap between you and want to change your master... I will help you."

"No change." Chen Xi blurted out, this was the first time he heard Master say such heart-to-heart words, usually he said most of them, and Master agreed.

After getting along for a month, he felt that Qingyu Xianzun was indeed worthy of the title of No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals. He was cold, self-restraining, and dedicated to Taoism.

But today, he finally saw the "human" side of Qingyu Immortal Venerable.

Looking at Xianzun's slightly nervous face, Chen Xi smiled emotionally: "Master, I am very happy that you can be my master."

Lin Jingran was taken aback for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you..."

"But why is this happening? Why can my blood relieve Master's heart disease?" Chen Xi was puzzled.

Lin Jingran shook her head: "I still don't know why. I wanted to find out this month, but I couldn't find the right way. It's still early in the day. You can sleep for a while, and then I will take you to see the head."

"Okay." Chen Xi stretched his waist, lay down and rolled up the quilt, and really fell asleep.

Head residence.

"Strange," Ling Li stroked his gray beard, puzzled, "Just now I have verified that you are neither blood related, nor have you been bewitched nor formed a contract. What kind of reason would make Chen Can the washed blood relieve your heart disease?"

Chen Xi looked at the head of the sect with white beard and hair, and suddenly remembered that he and Shizun were of the same generation, and couldn't help thinking: If Shizun is related to me by blood, wouldn't he become my grandfather?It's worth it...

"For many years, we have searched all walks of life, but there is no cure. This matter may be a breakthrough." The head looked at Lin Jingran, "When the master brought you here, you were still a baby, and he never revealed Passed the information related to your identity. Later, the master entrusted you to me and gave me a kit. When it comes to the right time, the kit will be opened. I don’t know if it counts now..."

As he said that, Ling Li took out a brocade pouch, which was only the size of a palm, crimson red, with lotus flowers embroidered with gold thread on it, small and delicate.

Ling Li tried to open it, but still couldn't open it, so he could only say: "It seems that the time has not yet come."

Lin Jingran looked solemn, and asked: "But this method is too weird, and what's more, the master eats the blood of the apprentice, what is the order, is there a way to break it?"

"Compared with decency, I think life is more important. Since my blood can heal Master's illness, why not do it as a disciple?" Chen Xi persuaded, "Master, you don't have to feel sorry, I did it voluntarily." .Isn’t it just blood? I’ll cut off my hand every month and let it go.”

"You don't have to be so troublesome," the headmaster smiled, "Chen Xi, I'll trouble you to drain a bowl of blood later, and I'll make it into a elixir. I think the effect will be the same. In this way, you don't need to drain blood again and again. "

Chen Xi nodded. Seeing that Master's expression was still not good, he reached out and patted Master on the shoulder.

Lin Jingran looked at the master and said, "But it aroused my desire for blood."

"What?!" The sect leader was shocked, "You can achieve today's achievements because your mind is like still water, without desires and desires. Desires have already been born, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of them. If you are not careful, you will fall into the magic barrier. Otherwise, Chen Xi Then leave it to me."

What?This time it was Chen Xi's turn to be frightened, so he didn't want to leave Wuxunzhi and his master, and said, "Yuemo is the solution known to the master, but he still has to contend with the heart disease, so he will have desires. Then the master In the future, as long as you take the medicine well, you won’t have desires again..."

Lin Jingran heard the meaning behind the disciple's words, and said, "The disciples I have accepted will still be disciplined by myself."

The head of the sect sighed: "Forget it, let's use Chen Xi's blood to suppress heart disease first. I'll check the ancient books to see if there are similar sayings. Otherwise, using blood as medicine will always make people feel uneasy, and unconsciously they will Think of those heretics."

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Chen Xi: Huh╭(╯^╰)╮My blood is a good medicine, and it is not heresy.

It's so cold, the bed is so warm, I don't want to get up every day, I really want to see snow.