monk on the mountain tiger on the mountain

Yunhe, who was originally weak and idle under the control of his heart demon, became lively again. He stabbed the unsuspecting Yun Zhenqing with a sword, his facial expression was distorted as if he was about to change his face, and he said in a strange tone: "Master, don't go, accompany me!" I will go to Huangquan together!"

In Yun Zhenqing's abdomen, there was a feeling of incompatibility between the fiery internal organs and the cold blade. He resisted the pain and stretched out a finger, wanting to point at Yun Hexian's brow.However, Yun Hexian had already predicted Yun Zhenqing's next move, and because Yun Zhenqing was injured and moved slowly, he turned his head and avoided it.

Yun Hexian drew out his sword, looked down at Yun Zhenqing who was lying on the ground condescendingly, "Undo the restraint, and I will let you and your apprentice go."

Yun Zhenqing twitched all over, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he covered the wound with his hand, but it didn't have any effect of stopping the bleeding.

"Master, are you too painful to speak yet? Or..." Yun Hexian stabbed Yun Zhenqing's thigh with a sword, hoping to hear Yun Zhenqing who always put on a high-cold attitude. Let out some screams that don't fit his elegant status, "Don't you want to say it?"

However, Yun Zhenqing didn't make the sound that Yun Hexian expected, but just yelled a few times in unbearable pain.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Yun Hexian looked incredulous, and stabbed Yun Zhenqing's leg again.

Seeing that Yun Zhenqing didn't react but blushed, Yun He squatted down and grabbed Yun Zhenqing's chin.In order not to let out a scream, Yun Zhenqing desperately bit her lip. At this time, her lower lip was already bleeding from his bite.

"Look, look, what a beautiful face. You ruined it like this. It's a pity, it's a pity." Yunhe shook his head and frowned into a "eight".

The blood from the corner of Yun Zhenqing's mouth flowed down and dripped onto Yun Hexian's hand, Yun Hexian threw Yun Zhenqing's face to the ground with a look of disgust, Yun Zhenqing supported it with his hands, and bounced his upper body, He poked Yun Hexian's eyebrows with one finger, and shouted: "Leave!"

Yun Hexian was suddenly frozen and fell to the ground like a log.

"You actually... ah!" Hei Tuan was forcibly stripped from Yun Hexian's body, and was about to yell at him, but was caught off guard and put into the demon sealing bag.

"He Xian, Master is sorry for you."

Yun Zhenqing closed his eyes at Yun Hexian's corpse, then limped open the door and went out.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Master, you are injured!"

"Master, Senior Brother He Xian just entered."

"Master, where is Senior Brother He Xian?"

Yun Zhenqing turned around exhausted, and glanced at Yun Hexian who was lying on the ground.Yun He was lying idle where he could see from outside the door, with his face facing the outside, at this moment, he was staring straight at Yun Zhenqing and the others, as if saying: Master, I died so unjustly!Master, you can obviously save me, but you sacrificed me for those guys outside who are not as good as me!Master, I will never forget your "great kindness and great virtue"!

All the disciples glanced at Yun Hexian, who was as dead as a ghost and evil spirit, and couldn't help shuddering.

Yun Zhenqing closed his eyes, and after a while, he uttered "It's my fault" and passed out.

When Yun Zhen woke up, he found that there was a woman with the same cold expression as him sitting beside him.

"You are not fully recovered yet, don't move." The woman said coldly.

"Thank you." Yun Zhenqing originally wanted to get up to check his injuries, but after hearing what the woman said, he lay back obediently.

"Sister, the medicine is ready." Yin Julang entered the room with a bowl in his hand, glanced at Yun Zhenqing who had woken up, then blew his beard and stared and said, "Daozhang Yun can survive even being stabbed in the stomach, that's a big deal!" If you don't die, you will be blessed!"

Yin Hanshui didn't take the medicine bowl, but told Yin Julang to call a disciple of Xianyun Temple to take care of Yun Zhenqing and drink the medicine.Tonjuro rolled his eyes, his face was pale and his expression was painful, Yun Zhenqing, who seemed to be immersed in the tragic inner world he had conceived, put the medicine bowl on the table and went out.

"Young Master Yin, wait a moment." Yun Zhenqing called Zhu Yinjuro, stretched out a hand, touched the wound, and let out a "hissing".

"Why?" Tonjuro turned around with an impatient look on his face.

"Hexian, how is he?" Yun Zhenqing lay down under Yin Hanshui's persuasive eyes, and put his hands back under the bed.

"Sheji has already chanted sutras for him. But I still trouble you to take his body back. After all, he is not from our reclining temple."

In fact, when Tonjuro heard what Yun Zhenqing said softly when he came to Wochan Temple, and after he helped subdue the demons, his hostility towards him was not as strong as before, but when he thought that this guy was still locked His own aunt, so he didn't want to shake hands with Yun Zhenqing and his party to make peace, in case these sanctimonious Taoist priests put their noses on their noses, with a proud face with their nostrils upturned.

"Thank you, and thank Miss Yin for saving me." Yun Zhenqing closed his eyes, moved his throat up and down, and whimpered.

Toner Hanshui remained silent, just pondering over the meaning behind Tojuro's phrase "We lie in Zen Temple".

***

"Sister, thank you very much for coming here. The gauze I bought for Sheji before was taken away by these unscrupulous Taoist priests." Yin Juro complained.

Yin Hanshui glanced at Ton Juro with some unknown meaning, and he might be thinking in his heart: It's just a little bit of torn gauze from you, it will hurt your heart.

"It should." Yin Hanshui replied lightly.

When Yin Julang went to buy gauze for Sheji, it was already late at night, and all the medical clinics and pharmacies in Qingman County were closed.Tonjuro found a shop with great difficulty, and the owner happened to live in the pharmacy, so he knocked on the door in the middle of the night to wake up the owner, was scolded by the owner, and finally bought gauze and some medicine to stop bleeding.Afraid that the unknown object would become a demon again, Yin Juro sent Yin Hanshui a code that only the Yin family could understand, asking her to come here overnight.

When Yin Hanshui arrived, he happened to meet Yun Zhenqing and Xin Mo who stumbled out of the house with both injuries, and stopped the bleeding in time. Yin Juro originally invited Yin Hanshui to prevent Sheji from making any mistakes. Yes, but it turned out to be cheap. Xianyun Temple or some stinky Taoist priests of Pheasant Temple.

After all, Yun Zhenqing was injured to get rid of demons, so Sheji took Yun Zhenqing in until he had a rest, and then let them go back when he could get out of bed and walk.

Seeing that Yun Zhenqing could get out of bed and walk, Yin Hanshui didn't stay any longer and went back to the clinic he opened.Facing Yun Zhenqing's thank you, she just glanced at him casually, said in a cold tone: "Take care of my aunt," and left first.

After being disturbed by the inner demon, he soon reached the top seven in Deqing.

In addition to cooking a relatively hearty table, Sheji also prepared wine for Deqing.After reciting scriptures and offering sacrifices, Kazuto Juro went back to his room early to sleep.

"Shiro, do you think Master will come back?" Sheji asked uneasily.

"Maybe, he should still miss you a lot." Tojuro replied perfunctorily.

"Stop talking, he probably doesn't care about me." Sheji pretended to cry, and correspondingly showed a somewhat disappointed expression. After sighing, he seemed to be persuading himself , said: "But that's also good, you can live a two-person life with the master without any worries and worries."

Tonjuro looked at the cheerful little guy in his arms, chuckled lightly, and said, "Then, let's start living together tomorrow, okay?"

Sheji was puzzled, "Haven't we always lived as two people?"

Tonjuro shook his head and said in a mysterious way: "No, when I say 'two people's life', I don't mean the superficial meaning of two people staying together all the time, but that we only have each other in our hearts and no longer consider outsiders."

Sheji froze for a moment, wrapped his hands around Tojuro's waist, plunged into Tojuro's arms, and said mischievously, "That may be difficult."

Tonjuro sneered, and scratched the itch on Sheji's waist, "Is it difficult?"

Sheji giggled after being scratched, "The more you scratch, the harder it gets! Stop!"

Tonjuro no longer scratched Sheji's itch, but placed his hand on the side of Sheji's ear, and gently touched Sheji's lips with his lips, "Mouth, hard."

Sheji kissed Yin Juro in response, and said with a smile, "It's soft."

Tonjuro turned over and pressed Saji under him, and kissed him deeply.

In the morning of the second day, when Sheji was still on the bed, yearning for the warmth of the quilt, Tojuro had already started packing the package silently.

"Huh? Juro? What are you doing packing the parcel?" Sheji turned over and asked Torajuro who was "working hard" beside him.

"My sister said that mother misses us and wants to go back to see them." Tonjuro walked to the head of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed Sheji's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I didn't follow you." Said, suddenly made this decision."

Sheji stretched his waist, sat up suddenly, pretended to be angry and said, "I'm very angry! It's all your fault!"

Tonjuro thought he didn't want to go back with him, or was angry at himself for making his own claims, and his expression was a little sad, but after thinking about it, when his little baby was really angry with him, he was probably bluffing himself this time.

Sure enough, Sheji's next words were: "If you don't tell me earlier, I can get up earlier to pack the package with you, and I can visit my uncle and aunt at home earlier."

Tonjuro rubbed Sheji's head, and said with a smile, "It's okay, anyway, you have me, I promise I'll be there within half an hour."

Sheji pursed his lips, thoughtfully, "This is not good, after all, it is under the blue sky and white sun."

"There's a path, it's all right!" Tojuro smiled generously.

"Oh, by the way, the clothes we ordered last time are ready. Let's go to the cloth shop before we go home and get the clothes back." Tonjuro said casually as if he suddenly remembered something.However, this matter is what he has been thinking about all day long, counting the days on his fingers.

Sheji was a little curious as to why Tonjuro showed joy on his face, but he deliberately suppressed the upward curve of his mouth, as if he couldn't see that he was actually secretly happy.But Sheji didn't care too much, he secretly stuffed a small box into it when he was packing the package, and after a while, he packed his bags and prepared to go down the mountain with Torajuro.

"Master, I'm leaving." Sheji clasped his hands and bowed to the tablet enshrined in the main hall.

The smoke from the incense sticks in front of the tablet hovered and rose in the air, like Deqing's waving arms.

Sheji turned his back, and the tablet was facing Sheji's back, as if he was watching him go down the mountain.

The author has something to say:

Why do I feel that the part about the tablet of Deqing is a bit gloomy after I finish writing it.

Thank you very much for the little fairies and fairies who saw here!