After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

Jiang Weilin stood lazily by the table, looked down at the kneeling people for a long time, and then slowly stepped forward, "What are you doing, fellow Taoist, if you want to stay, then stay."

"That's not the case. I just hope that Fellow Daoist Jiang will give me a chance to look at me again. I was confused by other things before and lost my heart to cultivate Taoism. I deserve to die!" Shan Fansheng said word by word.

Jiang Weilin sighed faintly, "It's not how I look at you, it's just how Friends Shan Daoist makes his own choice, don't talk about these things, get up quickly."

Shan Fansheng agreed without hesitation. He cleared away the dishes on the table, and before leaving, he said: "Jiang Daoyou, please tell me something important."

Looking at the people leaving, Jiang Weilin stroked the fox thoughtfully.

Later, Yuan Shan came back.

He saw Jiang Weilin sitting on the head of the bed with his eyes closed and meditating.

"Brother, I'm back." Yuan Shan raised his hand to take off his slightly chilly coat, stepped forward and said warmly.

Only then did Jiang Weilin barely open his eyes, "Want to sleep?"

These two words are somewhat ambiguous.

Yuan Shan's ears hidden under the broken hair felt a little hot unconsciously, he climbed onto the bed in his underwear, "I really want to take a rest after retreating for a few months."

In fact, Jindan monks don't need to rest at all.

Jiang Weilin glanced at him lazily, shrank back under the quilt, and signaled Yuan Shan to get into the quilt quickly.

Yuan Shan paused, "Brother, it's too crowded to sleep with us."

Ok?

Jiang Weilin followed his line of sight and saw the little fox.

Yuan Shan didn't forget that this thing can turn into a grown man, and sleeping with his brother in the shape of a fox...inappropriate!

Thinking to himself, Yuan Shan directly took out the small wooden bed ordered a few days ago from the storage ring. The small wooden bed was in the shape of a baby cradle, covered with fluffy cushions and a small quilt.

Jiang Weilin got up curiously and touched it, "It's not bad."

He put the little fox on it for a try, and it was just the right size, which made the little fox even cuter.

Like a creature lying in the cradle of a fairy tale.

Yuan Shan grabbed Jiang Weilin's wrist and rubbed Fox's ear, "Brother, rest."

His tone was light, and he didn't seem to be able to see any strange emotions.

The slightly slender wrist was held in the palm, with a touch of warmth and coolness, like a fine jade pendant, Yuan Shan reached out to grab Jiang Weilin from behind, this posture brought the two of them very close.

Jiang Weilin's back could almost touch Yuanshan's chest.

Jiang Weilin paused to react, he turned around and pulled the quilt without any abnormality, "It's time to rest." After saying that, he looked at Yuan Shan strangely, probably not understanding what the other party was still holding his hand for .

Yuan Shan withdrew his hand abruptly as if waking up from a dream.

He pursed his lips, responded indiscriminately twice, and then got into the bed together, but rubbed his left hand unnaturally on the quilt.

It seems that there is still a slight residual temperature on it.

My brother's wrists are a little cold and thin. Is it because I haven't eaten well all these years and practiced too hard?

The nearby candle lights went out, and Yuan Shan was still thinking wildly.

"Yuanshan, what happened in this retreat." Jiang Weilin asked suddenly.

Yuan Shan was taken aback, "Brother, do you have any questions?"

"No, it's just that when you come back, you are always absent-minded." Jiang Weilin turned over and faced Yuan Shan, and when he turned his gaze, he noticed a strand of hair on Yuan Shan's face, and he raised his hand to pin it to his ear Finally, the warm fingertips brushed across the cheeks.

Yuan Shan's heart beat like a drum for a while.

He also felt that something was wrong.

It seems...it has been since I met my brother.

"No." He closed his eyes and replied.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything and didn't force him, Jiang Weilin just grabbed his hand lightly and said in a low voice: "If you have any difficulties, don't hide it from brother."

"..." Yuan Shan couldn't help tightening his hand slightly, and he replied vaguely and very low.

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Weilin curled up under the quilt and fell asleep.

On the other hand, Yuan Shan has completely lost sleepiness.

But maybe there was someone with peace of mind by his side, and he also fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night.

The dreams at night were strange and strange. He dreamed of the scene when he entered the first tower when he was a child, dreamed of the strict teachings of the master, and also dreamed of himself. He said, "Master, I only hope that the one I love can spend this life in peace. .”

Because he is a brother and a dear relative.

But.......

Are they really relatives?

Yuan Shan suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was densely covered with sweat, he kept panting, and stared blankly at the bed curtain on the top with a pair of dark eyes.

He couldn't remember what happened in the dream, he just remembered that he didn't seem to want to treat his brother as a relative.

However, there is only this layer of fetters, if not relatives, what else can it be.

He can't live without his brother.

Yuan Shan covered her face in embarrassment, feeling annoyed by the random thoughts in her dream.

Jiang Weilin next to him was startled, he himself was a light sleeper, at this time he heard the movement vaguely and stretched out his arms to hug Yuanshan, and patted him lightly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yuan Shan was taken aback.

Jiang Weilin hugged him in a daze, rested his chin on his head, and whispered as if he was holding a child: "Sleep, don't be afraid."

Jiang Weilin was also unconscious, he was really sleepy, and fell asleep again after speaking.

Yuan Shan was a little dazed, his eyes widened a little after he came back to his senses, and he clenched his teeth a little bit. He raised his hand to hug him, and slowly tightened his arms until the other person seemed to be disturbed and moved a little uncomfortable. After a while, it stopped.

elder brother......

At dawn, Jiang Weilin woke up.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and undoubtedly touched the quilt beside him with his hand, which was still warm, so it shouldn't be long before the person left.

Sure enough, after a while, Yuan Shan came in from outside with a small snack, "Brother, eat some after washing."

"You did it?" Jiang Weilin lifted the quilt, stood up lazily, the white undershirt hung on Jia's shoulders indistinctly, the neckline was loosely spread, he breathed lightly and walked slowly.

"No."

"Shan Fansheng?" Jiang Weilin said clearly.

"...Yeah." This time Yuan Shan responded lightly, and got ready early in the morning.

He was a little surprised at the enthusiasm of the other party.

Jiang Weilin ate breakfast after taking a shower. Today's tea is very good, it is a kind of tea with unique charm, and it was also brought by Shan Fansheng.

He heard that Jiang Weilin liked it, so he quickly sent some over.

"This is spiritual tea." Yuan Shan looked at the tea leaves, sensitively aware of the faint spiritual energy inside.

This bit of aura is too little to be of any use, but it will indeed be more in line with the tastes of immortal cultivators.

Anything that is related to spiritual energy needs to be purchased with spiritual stones, even if the tea leaves contain very little spiritual energy.

Jiang Weilin nodded when he heard this, and took out a few low-grade spirit stones, which were the only low-grade spirit stones left in his storage ring, and the rest were high-grade spirit stones, "Yuan Shan, give this to him."

Yuan Shan understood what he meant, but still refused, "No, I'll just help my brother."

With that said, he also took out a storage bag from his storage ring.

Most of the storage items belong to treasures, and occasionally a few belong to spiritual weapons, such as storage rings.

The storage bag is an ordinary treasure, but it is difficult for ordinary people to own. Yuan Shan has several in his hand, and he pushes the storage bag to Jiang Weilin's hand.

"Brother, it contains resources that are beneficial to your cultivation."

Jiang Weilin didn't refuse either, opened it curiously and looked at it, and found several precious medicinal herbs at a glance.

"Is this a winter flower that grows on a cold mountain?" He took it out in amazement.

The cold winter flowers are extremely precious training materials, which can allow monks in the foundation building stage to be promoted to two levels, but five-spirit root cultivators need a lot of aura, and I am afraid they can only be promoted to one level.

"En." Yuan Shan responded lightly, and then said: "Brother, do you want to practice today? I can melt these herbs for you."

"Naturally!" Jiang Weilin said happily.

He can't wait to break through the seventh stage of foundation establishment that has been stuck for a long time.

Hearing this, Yuan Shan got up and closed the door and sealed the formation, even if it was only a small breakthrough, he had to take precautions to avoid accidents.

"How to use this thing." Jiang Weilin pinched the winter flower and looked at it carefully.

"Brother just put the petals in your mouth, and I will help you dissolve the medicine together." Dong Hua looked at the softness of the ice crystals, but in fact the medicine is very strong, and if she is not careful, she will suffer from a cold.

Yuan Shan stepped forward, took the winter flower and said where to tear off the petals, and must not put the stamens together, because the stamens are extremely poisonous.

Jiang Weilin nodded understandingly, followed Yuan Shan's words and tore off the petals and put them in his mouth. The moment he touched the tongue coating, a biting chill swept through his whole body instantly, and his bones trembled and ached from the cold.

Yuan Shan hastily poured spiritual energy into it to help him ease the effects of the medicine, "When Donghua is used, there will be a biting chill and slight pain, brother may hold back."

Jiang Weilin didn't speak, and silently sucked all the petals in. In an instant, his teeth trembled involuntarily from the cold, and the pain was so painful that his flesh and bones were about to split.

Yuan Shan frowned and meditated. He held Jiang Weilin's cold hand with one hand, and slowly poured his aura into the opponent's back with the other hand. For Jiang Weilin who was in the freezing cold for an instant, the aura seemed to have a temperature at this moment generally.

Yuanshan's aura is very warm, and the place where it flowed instantly washed away the ice-cold energy.

Jiang Weilin took a deep breath, and when Yuanshan Spiritual Qi flowed through, the almost frozen spiritual energy in his body followed the path given by the other party to re-circulate again and again, the petals in his mouth melted at the entrance, and now it has turned into snow water flowing into it throat.

His back felt chills from the cold, and at the same time as he was circulating his spiritual energy, he couldn't help but tightly grasped Yuan Shan's hand.

This kind of pain is not a serious problem to him, after all, he has undergone marrow washing to widen his meridians, but the coldness that emerges from time to time is extremely unbearable, like densely packed needles stuck between the bones.

Not painful, but uncomfortable.

"Brother, it's good to be patient, soon." Yuan Shan leaned down, and slowly put the hands on his back half-embracing him, as if trying to get rid of the heat from his whole body.

If it wasn't for the fear that his brother's meridians would not be able to bear it, he could have poured more spiritual energy into it to help dissolve the medicine.

I don't know how much time has passed.

From Zhengyang in the daytime to Hongxia in the evening, all the medicinal effects of winter flowers are finally dissolved.

Jiang Weilin maintained his meditation posture all the time, and he moved his stiff hands only after the rampant medicine force in his body finally dissipated.

A more powerful aura was suddenly born in the dantian as if breaking through the barrier, and they scrambled to flow into the meridians, giving new vitality to the almost frozen muscles and blood flow.

Eight stages of foundation building.

finally......

Jiang Weilin let out a heavy breath, and then was overwhelmed by the exhaustion and coldness that swept over him.

This medicinal material has no side effects, but it is cold, especially cold!

He pulled off the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, but the quilt only returned the body's own temperature to keep him warm. At this time, his body temperature was close to freezing point, and he didn't know how long it would take before he could feel warm.

Yuan Shan looked at his brother wrapped in a ball in the quilt, and his heart couldn't help being moved. He moved closer, raised his hand to touch Jiang Weilin's cold cheek, and saw that the eyelashes that were drooping slightly when he closed his eyes could faintly see the coldness. Frost.