[Journey to the West] The Great Sage Raising Children Doesn't Prevent Old Age

The calm sea was shimmering, and Lu Jubai was embraced by Qing Yan in a weak movement, standing on the blue sea.

"After today, there will be many disasters, if the teacher protects you, you will not be safe..." Qing Yan's eyes were calm, as calm as a deep pool.

Lu Jubai looked at Qingyan's expression firmly, and the two of them looked at each other for a while. Lu Jubai couldn't stand the atmosphere, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "A teacher for a day, and a mentor for the rest of my life." To detoxify me, I have never taught me any magic tricks.

I'm afraid you will hate me in the future.Qingyan turned his gaze to the sea area below him, it wasn't because Lu Jubai was talking too much, he pinched a fairy sword to avoid the water, and plunged into the sea.

Lu Jubai closed his eyes tightly, and opened his eyes cautiously after noticing the rapidly cooling air around him.

The first time Lu Jubai was brought into the East Sea by that silly dragon named Long Xuan, he hadn't fully appreciated the beauty of the sea below, but now following behind his master, Lu Jubai boldly stretched out his hand to poke the transparent bubble, soft and waxy. Lu Jubai couldn't help recalling how their lips touched when Master was removing the cold poison for him, and a blush appeared on his face.

"Is it cold?" Qingyan looked at his apprentice's complexion which was changing from red to white, and hugged him tighter.

What came from the shoulder was the temperature of the master's body, and if there was nothing on the forehead, he could still feel the master's breath. Lu Jubai lowered his head silently, and poked his fingers fiercely on his palm, and couldn't stop it in his heart. He apologized to his old brother Zhuang Zhou. If there was something between him and his master, wouldn't he be... a third party? ?

"Tuer is not cold...not cold..." Lu Jubai said softly, with some stuttering sentences.

Seeing Lu Jubai's appearance, Qingyan didn't say much, but controlled the water droplets to quickly fly towards the Dragon Palace in the depths of the East China Sea.

The colorful fish and shrimps outside the water drops were left behind and disappeared into the coral. Lu Jubai turned his head, tried to calm down the throbbing in his heart, and counted the number of fish to divert his attention.

Being in an uncomfortable atmosphere, no matter what, Lu Jubai scratched the tip of his nose for a while, and at the same time rubbed his hot face.Looking at the sea water like a dark blue wall on all sides, I thought silently: Why is this Dragon Palace so far away...

"Welcome to God." An old tortoise saw the huge drop of water from a distance, put down the beard he was playing with in his hand, and bowed respectfully with his hands clasped in fists.

Qingyan didn't pay any attention to Prime Minister Turtle who was going out to meet him, and the water drops rushed into the Dragon Palace without leaving, leaving only Prime Minister Turtle standing in front of the gate of Dragon Palace with a respectful attitude, his face full of puzzlement. color.

"Dragon King, do you have any clues about that matter?" Qing Yan saw the Dragon King standing on the coral chair and dressed in jewels, ignoring the rules of the fairy family, and asked straight out of the water.

Lu Jubai followed behind, but bumped firmly into the wall of the water drop, and tossed in the water following the arc of the water drop.

The Dragon King looked at the water droplets that couldn't stop turning around, and then looked at Qingyan's face, and immediately understood the meaning of Qingyan, got up and walked in front of Qingyan, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wang used that The Floating Mirror searched the fairy world, the human world, the devil world, and the exiled world, but they were all in vain, but in the ghost world, they captured the spirit of the disciple."

Hearing this, Qingyan's eyes that were originally filled with emotion dimmed immediately, and returned to the calm and unwavering appearance before, and said in a low voice: "That's good, he... the last place where his soul was before it disappeared It’s the ghost world. That happened thousands of years ago, it’s hard for your Floating Life Mirror to capture even this trace of aura.”

Seeing that Qingyan had returned to its usual appearance, the Dragon King was a little puzzled. After thinking about it, he said cautiously: "God doesn't know something. Although the Floating Mirror is a treasure, the matter of capturing the breath of the soul can only be investigated within a hundred years. The range of... If it is as the fairy said a thousand years ago..."

With the Dragon King's words, the originally dim eyes gradually came alive again, and finally became a little popular: "What does the Dragon King mean?"

The Dragon King nodded and said: "Exactly, the aura captured on the Floating Mirror was just two days ago. There were fluctuations in the ghost world."

Two days ago... Wasn't that exactly when I was in the Three Rivers Abyss...

"It's strange to say that after the Floating Mirror captured the aura of the apprentice's soul, the soul power immediately dimmed. It seems that there is only one soul left... two souls are gone..." The Dragon King was a little strange, touching He touched his dragon beard.

Those two souls are with me, they are the two souls cast by the [-]% immortal power I put on him back then.Qing Yan silently added a sentence in his heart, and suddenly remembered the ghost envoy in silver-white armor, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Since that's the case, thank you Dragon King for helping me so hard." Qing Yan said.

The Dragon King was a little panicked at once, and hurriedly said: "It's Xiao Wang's honor to be able to help the God what the God said."

"It's just..." The Dragon King winked, turned away the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on both sides, and said softly to Qingyan just now: "There have been some movements in the underworld recently, except for the five hundred elite ghosts who were sent to the heaven, the underworld itself is still left behind." Three thousand, there are evil spirits in the abyss, the princess of the underworld went to the devil world yesterday..."

"Oh? Demon Realm?"

"Exactly..."

Lu Jubai hit the water drop many times to no avail, and was discouraged at the moment. He sat down in the water drop and raised his hand to support his chin. He stared straight at the appearance of the Dragon King and his master. I guessed the shape of the person's lips for a while, but to no avail.

"Since the stage has been set up, I should go back to the Heavenly Court and make up for my missing role." After listening to the Dragon King's words, Qing Yan casually smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes.

"The Dragon King just manages the Dragon Palace and the rain as usual."

"hook.."

Qingyan was about to turn around, but when the Dragon King was about to call out the name, his eyes were fixed on the Dragon King's face. The Dragon King looked at the warning eyes, and silently changed his words Dali said: "Little Wang Gong sent it to the gods."

Lu Jubai sat inside the water drop for a long time, and just now saw his master come back, he quickly got up and called out "Master", and looked up at Qingyan, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, Qingyan cast a spell to control the water drop, waiting After leaving the Dragon Palace, he said: "The Golden Dragon Clan holds grudges the most. You scolded the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace before. If he smells it today, he will definitely come to torment you."

That's how it is... Lu Jubai nodded. After the doubts in his heart were resolved, his whole body suddenly became refreshed. After a while, he realized that something was wrong. After following his master, why would that big silly dragon make a fuss about him? ?Even if it has a dragon heart, it doesn't have that gentian...

"Master, where are we going now?" Lu Jubai asked obediently with the idea of ​​a good apprentice who listens more, watches more and talks less.

Qing Yan glanced at the apprentice who was full of obedient expressions, and said word by word: "Go back to the heaven."

Now I'm going back...I thought I could see my father...Lu Jubai was a little lost, and approached Master obediently, the water drops became more and more quiet from the sea surface, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated the sea surface Refracted in the depths of the seabed, colorful ripples bloomed on the surface of the water droplets.

"Master, in front of the Jade Emperor that day, the three lashes you received for your disciples should be for your disciples to receive." Lu Jubai wanted to change the subject, but said suddenly.

Seeing his master's downcast expression, Lu Jubai obediently shut his mouth.Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Qingyan said in a cold tone, "Xiu wants to mention the word 'received' again."

Out of the sea, Qingyan resumed the previous posture of hugging Lu Jubai, and the surrounding water droplets dissipated into a cloud of mist in the sun, and then all gathered at the bottom of Qingyan's and Lu Jubai's feet, forming a cloud of auspicious clouds.

"If..." Qingyan said

Lu Jubai looked at his master curiously, and was about to speak, when suddenly a chill came out from the depths of his heart, piercing Lu Jubai's chest fiercely like silver needles with a penetrating coolness. Lu Jubai couldn't help but bent down, clenched his left hand tightly and punched his chest a few times, the consent spread to his neck, locking the trachea.

With some difficulty, Lu Jubai reached out and grabbed the corner of Qingyan's clothes, and said with some difficulty: "Master...Master..."

Within a quarter of an hour, the pain swept through Lu Jubai's whole body, and the heat in his blood gradually cooled down. Lu Jubai watched helplessly as the icy blue line extended along his blood vessels to his palm, and his eyes were blurred. White, with the traces of golden auspicious clouds unique in the heaven.

At the last second of losing consciousness, Lu Jubai clearly heard his master anxiously calling that name, Mian Yin.

Immediately, that cold body was hugged into a warm embrace. Although he lost consciousness, the instinct to desperately ask for the temperature that did not belong to him was still there.Qing Yan looked at the apprentice in his arms, and subconsciously buried his head in his neck.Cold lips touched his Adam's apple, chilling to the bone.

It's like this again, ever since Lu Jubai stayed in the Three Rivers Abyss, every time Lu Jubai suffered from the cold poison, he was in such a state that his soul was out of his body. The relationship between Master and Brother Zhuang Zhou.

Lu Jubai looked down at his half-transparent hands, and clenched his fists hard. Before he could see the surrounding scene clearly, his body rushed to his body uncontrollably. Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Jubai became a little dazed. ...

Qing Yan raised his hand to Lu Jubai's lips and grinded it carefully, and his fingertips pushed into Lu Jubai's mouth from time to time, stained with water.The pale lips that were originally tortured by the cold poison gradually turned a little bloody after this.

"Cold...so cold..."

I'm going, my soul is out of my body, how can my body still speak by itself? ?Lu Jubai also didn't care about Qingyan's strange behavior [At least in the eyes of Lu Jubai, a straight steel man, the act of touching a man's mouth is very weird in itself. 】

Hearing Lu Jubai's indistinct voice, Qingyan slightly tore open the clothes on his chest, pressed the person in his arms to his body, and accelerated the speed of the clouds under his feet, rushing all the way to the fairy palace, Lu Jubai Then he followed behind, as if being pulled by an invisible silk thread, and was dragged back to the heaven.

"After this detoxification, your cold poison will be completely cured, and you don't need to suffer from this cold poison anymore." Qingyan put Lu Jubai on the newly resettlement jade bed, looking at Lu Jubai's eyebrows and eyes in a daze , whispered.

Hmm, my disciple thanked Master here, Lu Jubai floated in the air, muttering back to Qing Yan's words, but his master couldn't hear him...

"cold.."

Lu Jubai looked at himself on the bed, tremblingly raised his hand and reached into his master's clothes, his complexion was as ugly as if he had eaten mustard, and his mind seemed to have tens of thousands of alpacas rushing past, leaving a messy brain screaming: I Big x, what are you doing? ?When Brother Zhuang Zhou found out, he had to chop me up and feed him to the butterflies!

Master, master... Let’s talk carefully if we have something to say, don’t take off my clothes, Lu Jubai is anxiously floating around Qingyan’s side, this is the first time Lu Jubai feels what it’s like for an actor to watch a horror movie he’s acting in Feeling, I'm afraid it's no different from myself now.

Since coming to this foreign world, it was the first time that Lu Jubai saw himself wearing only his underwear, and the strange feeling in his heart became more and more intense. Before the thought popped into his mind, the scene in front of him was blocked by his master .

Qing Yan softly and extremely kissed the face of the person below her, and her knuckled hands found the person's palm without a trace of warmth, wrapped it up and covered it with a bit of moisture, and interlocked her fingertips until the person was weak After losing half of his breath, he turned to the skin behind the ears and carefully grinded until a few drops of bright red blood slid down the white neck to the jade bed, splashing a few vermilion blood Hua, Qingyan let go of his mouth just now, and called out in a low voice: "Mianyin..."

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