Drunken Crane Immortal

Hua Zhaoshui couldn't help but flinch when he heard him say that, but she didn't dare to push him anymore, she could only use force on her fingers, grabbed his hair tightly, and tried not to reject him as much as possible.

The sundries on the table were all thrown down by Sheng Jianwei, paper and pens were scattered all over the floor, Hua Zhaoshui's toes would be able to touch the ground, and there were a few pieces of ink-splattered rice paper under his feet.It was a bit cold at night, Hua Zhaoshui only had a thin shirt on her body, so she couldn't help but put a sticker on the young master's body to keep warm.

Sheng Jianwei kissed his face and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Hua Zhaoshui nodded and shook his head again, and said cautiously: "Master, otherwise I will use the previous method, I feel so uncomfortable."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was pinched, which made him hold his breath instantly.Sheng Jianwei rubbed his thumb for a while, then looked at him and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid."

Hua Zhaoshui thought that he was going to be angry, but she didn't expect him to say such words, she blinked in surprise, but then screamed in the next moment, trying to move his messy hands away, but failed, her legs were crushed He patted it.

This blow was not light, Sheng Jianwei's hands were strong originally, but this time he withheld his strength, Hua Zhaoshui's legs immediately turned red.

Hua Zhaoshui's tears fell immediately, and he said wronged: "Young Master, you just said that I don't need to be afraid, and you hit me as soon as you finished speaking."

Sheng Jianwei kissed his face reassuringly, then kissed his lips.

Hua Zhaoshui was so dizzy from the kiss that she had no choice but to hug him, her arms were hanging down prostratedly, and she couldn't help but want to grab his hand, but he grabbed it with her backhand and wrapped it in his palm.

After kissing, he went to bite his ear again. He didn't know what Sheng Jianwei said to him. After hearing this, his expression changed, and he looked at him beggingly, and hugged his arm pitifully.

Sheng Jianwei remained motionless, ignored his pleading, and just stared at him with a little coercion.Originally Hua Zhaoshui was not very courageous, looked at him with a bitter face, spoke with a nasal voice, as if holding back tears, and called out young master again.

As he spoke, he hugged the young master's arm again, frowning, as if as soon as he opened his eyebrows, tears would immediately fall.

Sheng Jianwei didn't seem to be serious, so he came back and kissed him on the face, looked at his pitiful face, and said, "Are you so wronged? Are you still afraid of this?"

"Master," Hua Zhaoshui looked at him seriously, and said, "I'm afraid of anything I haven't done."

Sheng Jian was slightly happy, pinched his ankle again, and said, "Your mind has started to change at this moment——OK, I'll let you go this time."

Hua Zhaoshui took advantage of the opportunity to hug him, resting her chin on his shoulder, and said obediently: "Master, I am willing to listen to whatever you say, but I really can't do that, or forget about it in the future."

"I don't see that you have made progress, but your bargaining skills are much better."

"Master, when we kissed today, you clearly said that I have improved compared to last time."

Sheng Jian smiled slightly: "How can I remember this so clearly?"

Hua Zhaoshui was still hugging his neck, raised her face to look at him, and said, "Master praised me, of course I have to remember."

Sheng Jian smiled, and suddenly pulled him, Hua Zhaoshui's center of gravity was unstable, he quickly supported it with his hands, but was dragged again, he couldn't sit still, and lay down on the table.

Hua Zhaoshui was a little panicked, but Sheng Jianwei pressed down and kissed his face again, diverting his attention and making him dizzy again.

Hua Zhaoshui didn't move with a bitter face, and couldn't help snorting a few times, her arms couldn't support her, so she simply lay down.

Sheng Jian snorted and said with a smile, "Don't be so coquettish."

Hua Zhaoshui is full of anger, don't overdo it and stop talking, her heart is full of dissatisfaction, and she only says that others are squeamish.

After a long while, the young master suddenly pulled him up by the arm, and tapped his lips lightly.

Hua Zhaoshui hadn't reacted yet, so she could only passively put her hands on his waist to maintain her balance.

After a long time, I suddenly heard him say: "Close your eyes."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately closed his eyes. After a while, his whole body froze, and there was no movement on the other side, and he was still sitting there like a log.

After being silent for a while, Sheng Jianwei admired it for a while before saying, "You can open your eyes."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't open her eyes, she looked like she was about to cry, and said, "Master..."

Sheng Jian smiled and said, "I've already listened to you, why are you still wronged——open your eyes."

Hua Zhaoshui opened her eyes to look at him miserably, with a face full of humiliation.

Sheng Jianwei wiped his face, pinched his cheek again, and said, "What's the matter, reluctantly."

"No." Although he was really reluctant in his heart, Hua Zhaoshui still coaxed him, saying, "The young master suddenly did this, which shocked me."

Sheng Jianwei may have believed his words, so he didn't continue to make things difficult for him. He wiped his face, kissed him again, and said, "Okay, the young master will coax you and carry you to sleep, okay?"

Seeing his rare good temper today, Hua Zhaoshui took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck and said, "Thank you, young master."

Sheng Jianwei's hands passed under his knees, and seemed to hug him up without any effort. Seeing his sleepy face, he said, "I didn't do anything, why I'm tired."

Hua Zhaoshui leaned against his chest and said, "It's too late, I'm sleepy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell asleep. Sheng Jian smiled, carried him to the bed, turned on the lamp again, and fell asleep next to him.

In fact, Hua Zhaoshui was not very sleepy just now, after all, she slept for a long time during the day, but as if inhaling some ecstasy, her body suddenly became uncontrollable, and the outside sounds were completely stripped away.

In his dream, he walked into the vast fog, couldn't see anything, just walked around, but he didn't panic, as if he was being pushed forward by something.

In a trance, he saw a huge white peacock standing in front of him like a Buddha statue. The white peacock shook its feathers and suddenly said: "Xigu."

Hua Zhaoshui was hammered hard in the heart, and when her throat felt fishy, ​​she wanted to vomit blood, and after shaking, she couldn't stand upright and slumped down.

As soon as the golden light on the white peacock's body was absorbed, he turned into a young man, walked up to him, sat cross-legged in front of him, looked at him with a complicated expression, and said, "Do you remember?"

Hua Zhaoshui was stunned for a moment, then nodded dejectedly.

Maybe it was because he had gone through the past and present in his mind, but Hua Zhaoshui felt that he could not bear to look directly at this trip, so he covered his face in pain.

Ning Jun cleared his throat and said, "I came to you when I have something to do—do you know the compassion lamp?"

Hua Zhaoshui thought for a while, then shook his head.

Ning Jun seemed to remember something, clapped his palms, and said, "That's right, that lamp was lost more than 300 years ago, you probably don't know it, and you've only been here for 300 years."

Hua Zhaoshui looked at him and said, "Is it related to my master?"

Ning Jun nodded and said: "I told you a long time ago that Qingdu's killing spirit is not clean, and his soul has been eroded during the war between gods and demons. This lamp was given to him by the Heavenly Venerable of Sanqingtian. Only in this way can he not lose his mind in the demonic energy. Later, when the lamp was lost, he couldn’t leave the snow pond, otherwise—”

Ning Jun paused, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said, "Otherwise, he will be like what you saw in the world, moody and disregarding human life. Fortunately, he doesn't have much power in his hands. Emperor, that is a disaster."

Hua Zhaoshui was puzzled, and said: "Then why didn't you see him like this in the last life? In this life..."

"In the last life, he came to accompany you through the catastrophe. This life is his own. How can it be the same. Besides, he still retained his mind in the last life, so of course he wouldn't do anything that would make your jaw drop."

Hua Zhaoshui was listless, glanced at him, and said, "You...you know everything?"

Ning Jun cleared his throat again, tried his best to look frank, and said, "The eight star disks are covered with frost, and it's hard for me not to know."

The eight astrolabe is a magical object that can see everything in the world, but if it is a secret matter in the boudoir, it must be full of mist.And for a god like Qingdu Shenjun with boundless immortal skills, the reaction of the eight star disk will naturally be stronger.

Without waiting for Hua Zhaoshui to be embarrassed, Ning Jun said again: "Let's talk about the business first, I came to you for the lamp of compassion. When you were still a lonely soul wandering in the mortal world, it was considered a god to meet your master. Fate. At that time, the lamp of compassion was lost for a long time. He went down to the mortal world to look for it, and happened to pick you up. This lamp is of great importance. disaster."

"Then you came this time to ask me to find the lamp?"

"That's not true," Ning Jun continued, "It is because I have found the compassion lamp that I came to you."

"Found it? Isn't that a good thing? When my master returns, you just return it to him."

Ning Jun frowned and said, "I found the lamp, but it is no longer the Buddhist lamp of Sanqingtian, it has become a dry lamp."

He raised his hand slightly, and a golden Buddha lamp floated vainly on his palm. Ning Jun glanced at the Buddha lamp and sighed: "Although the Buddha lamp is there, the spirit inside has gone I asked the fairy to look for it, and he said that although the Buddha lamp is dry, if there is a demon that swallows the spirit in it, or if it is contaminated with breath, it will definitely be inspired by the Buddha lamp. And the demon that swallowed the spirit It seems to be in Wanxiang City, so I want to give you this lamp, and see if you can elicit something related to the lamp soul."

Hua Zhaoshui nodded, and said, "If it attracts you, what should I do?"

Ning Yun smiled and said, "I'll keep an eye on it, so you don't have to worry about it. I'll turn the Buddha lamp into a pendant, and you can just wear it."

Hua Zhaoshui responded, with some hesitation, and said: "Then...you remember to keep my memory sealed, otherwise I will reveal my secrets..."

"That's natural."

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