Shang Yuankui catches the demon

Lv Dongbin has recently acquired a new hobby, which is to comb and tie Tang Guichen's hair every day.

Today too, after Tang Guichen washed up, he sat in front of the mirror, and Lu Dongbin picked up the white jade comb and brushed his jet-black long hair.While combing his hair, he chatted about what he had seen and heard recently.

If it was in the past, Tang Guichen enjoyed this time very much, feeling Lu Dongbin's hand caressing his hair, and hearing his deep voice.

But today, for some reason, Tang Guichen felt turbulent and restless, and felt extremely irritable when he heard Lu Dongbin speak.

"Enough." Tang Guichen took the jade comb in Lu Dongbin's hand, combed it casually a few times, tied his hair up into a bun and fastened it with a hairpin.

Lu Dongbin blinked, wondering what happened to this man today: "Guichen, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Tang Guichen didn't want to say more, and stepped out of the house.

Lu Dongbin also walked out of the house: "Do you want to eat the hibiscus cake that Peony Fairy sent yesterday?"

"Crap."

Something is wrong.Lu Dongbin looked at the tenth ball of paper thrown on the ground and was very sure that something was wrong with Tang Guichen today.Something is wrong when I comb my hair in the morning.When drinking tea just now, he panicked and almost knocked over the teapot. Now when he writes, he either drips with ink or writes wrong words. This is extremely weird to Tang Guichen who has always been calm and composed.

When Tang Guichen was rubbing the No.11 piece of rice paper and was about to throw it away, Lu Dongbin took the brush from his hand.

"Give it to me." Tang Guichen looked at Lu Dongbin displeased, his voice slightly shrill.

"Stop writing, let's go for a walk in the mortal world." Lu Dongbin took Tang Guichen's hand and walked out.

"Nonsense! I'm still thinking about my mistakes!" Tang Guichen was about to pull back his hands, but he was held tightly.

"Why do you think about it like this? Let's go." Pulling and dragging people away from Fanghu Mountain.

In the world, it is the early spring when the peach blossoms are red and the willows are green, and the eyes are full of bright green trees and blooming flowers.

Tang Guichen, whose real body is the peony, is in the gentle Jiangnan, and his restless mood has eased a little, and he is not so irritable.

Seeing Tang Guichen relax, Lu Dongbin also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why Tang Guichen was upset, he was much better now.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry to go back, so Lu Dongbin and Tang Guichen walked slowly on the bluestone road, watching the fishing boats along the river, the boatman diverted his pole, and the boats swayed and pushed the water waves forward slowly.

Because it just rained last night, the road was still a bit wet, so the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl was carrying a flower basket, while being careful not to let her shoes get muddy, while shouting crisply: "Selling flowers~"

Lu Dongbin stretched out his hand and beckoned to the girl: "What flowers are you selling?"

Seeing that they were two handsome young masters, the girl trotted over cheerfully, handed over the flower basket, and looked at them with bright eyes: "There are Zao Jasmine and roses, sir, should you buy some?"

Tang Guichen looked down: the flowers were neatly stacked in the basket, clean, and there were still crystal drops of water on the budding petals.

Picking up a morning jasmine and putting it under his nose to smell, the faint fragrance of the flower made Tang Guichen's tense nerves relax, and the bad mood that lingered all morning gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

The girl couldn't help but stare straight at this smile: she was born in the south of the Yangtze River and grew up in the south of the Yangtze River. She has seen many elegant or handsome men, but none of them are like the white-clothed man in front of her.

Lu Dongbin looked at the foolish flower girl with some sourness, and Guichen's smile was rare even for himself, and today this little girl was taken advantage of for nothing.He looked at Tang Guichen resentfully, don't smile at others so easily!

Tang Guichen didn't pay attention to Lu Dongbin's eyes, he pinned a Zao jasmine flower on the skirt of his shirt.Looking back at Lu Dongbin, he narrowly picked up a rose in full bloom and pinned it to his chest.

Lu Dongbin looked at Tang Guichen speechlessly, but he was in a good mood and he couldn't bear to talk about him, so he shook his head and paid the flower girl the money.

When the girl was receiving the money, she accidentally touched Lu Dongbin's finger, and couldn't help but blush.

Tang Guichen, who was standing aside and watching Lu Dongbin's embarrassment with a smile in his eyes, suddenly darkened.

After paying the money, Lu Dongbin wanted to take Tang Guichen to the teahouse to taste the newly released tea, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It was easy to find, and finally found someone in Fanghu Mountain.

Asked him, Tang Guichen only said lightly, "I'm tired."

Lu Dongbin didn't understand why he was in a bad mood when he was fine just now, but he didn't ask what happened and didn't say anything, so he had to let it go.

Tang Guichen's mood was like Jiangnan in early spring. It was clear that the sky was clear just now, but suddenly it began to rain, and the sun came out soon after.

Lu Dongbin was also puzzled, but fortunately he was used to it, so he didn't notice anything.

Just when Tang Guichen's temper was changing from good to bad, something happened, and after thinking about it, it was the beginning of everything.

One day, Lu Dongbin saw that Tang Guichen was in a good mood, so he took him on a night tour of the Qinhuai River. Unexpectedly, the oiran on the opposite side of the boat got drunk, so he opened the window to sober up and saw Lu Dongbin on the opposite side.Falling in love at first sight, the oiran wrapped a ruby ​​ring in a handkerchief and threw it across the boat through the wine.

It was a coincidence that it happened to be thrown in Lu Dongbin's arms.

Lu Dongbin was talking to Tang Guichen when something fell into his arms, and when he opened it, it was a gemstone ring.Looking up, the oiran opposite him gave him a wink.

Lu Dongbin didn't take it seriously, and smiled towards the opposite side, and called the crew on the boat to ask him to return the ring.

The clerk took the things and said with a smile: "This Yueniang is the number one lady in Qinhuai. She has taken a fancy to the young master, so don't let the young lady down."

Lu Dongbin smiled and shook his head: "I already have a true love in my heart, so I really don't have the blessing to accept the grace of a beauty."

Normally, although Tang Guichen felt uncomfortable, he knew that Lu Dongbin didn't take it seriously, so he let him deal with it.But today, for some reason, I just couldn't suppress the fire, and my blood continued to push up, and there was a voice in my heart that kept telling me to kill the oiran opposite.

The man held the ring and was about to retreat when suddenly the boat shook violently, first their boat, then the boat next door, and then the boat on the other side also shook, and finally the whole Qinhuai River seemed to be boiling. The waves were rolling, and some of the people on board had fallen into the river, and some were lying on the boat crying for help.

The oiran who threw the ring to Lu Dongbin also fell into the water, thumping back and forth in the river calling for help, and the river kept pouring water into her mouth as if he knew her.The oiran's voice became weaker and weaker.

Lu Dongbin noticed something was wrong: this was not an ordinary natural disaster, but someone used magic.

Turning to look at Tang Guichen, he saw that although he was still sitting as before, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around him, making his hair flutter.If you look closely at his eyes, you can find that there is a faint layer of white mist in his eyes.

"Guichen!" Lu Dongbin called Tang Guichen's name, and pushed him vigorously with his hands, "Guichen, what are you doing?! Do you want to kill the people in this whole river! Stop!"

After hearing Lu Dongbin's words, Tang Guichen turned his head and looked at Lu Dongbin with a frosty face: "Do you love her? Are you afraid that I will kill her?"

"What her? Who do I feel sorry for?" Lu Dongbin was taken aback by Tang Guichen's question, "Who are you talking about, Guichen?"

"Who? I, what I said is," Tang Guichen was a little taken aback by Lu Dongbin's rhetorical question, yes, who is she?Why did Lu Dongbin feel sorry for her?

Just when Tang Guichen was in a trance, the river finally calmed down, and Hua Kui was rescued, sitting in the cabin with disheveled hair and crying bitterly.

Tang Guichen's headache was splitting by the sharp cry, he stood up abruptly and disappeared into a white light.

Lu Dongbin didn't expect this man to leave as soon as he said so, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Tang Guichen was drowsy on the cloud and didn't know where he flew to. It wasn't until bursts of fragrance of flowers hit him that he stood on the cloud and looked closely, only to realize that he had returned to the Baihua Palace without knowing it.

"Guichen! Guichen! Wait for me!" Lu Dongbin chased up from behind, pressed his head down, and walked quickly to Tang Guichen, "Guichen, listen to me, I have nothing to do with that woman, but It's someone else's joke!"

Hearing Lu Dongbin's words, Tang Guichen felt ignorant in his heart, and couldn't help but sneered: "Immortal friends respect themselves, and any intimacy between immortal friends and fairies or mortal women has nothing to do with me, so don't tell me."

Hearing Tang Guichen's unfamiliar tone, Lu Dongbin was obviously really angry, and even more anxious, he eagerly took his hand and begged for forgiveness.

But the more he begged for forgiveness, the more upset Tang Guichen became, and finally Lu Dongbin became a little anxious, and put his arms around Tang Guichen's waist and was about to kiss him.Tang Guichen was out of breath, without even thinking about it, he slapped his chest.

Lu Dongbin didn't expect that Tang Guichen would hurt him, so he didn't hide. He was slapped firmly, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding slowly.

"You..." With the slap, Tang Guichen was also dumbfounded. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he couldn't control his anger and wanted to get angry at Lu Dongbin. His lips moved and wanted to say something, after all Did not say it.

Lu Dongbin clutched his chest, and suddenly felt boundless tiredness. He felt that the person in front of him was really like ten thousand years of ice, and he couldn't cover it no matter how much he covered it. He looked at Tang Guichen sadly: "I thought you There is some friendship towards me, but it turned out that I was passionate. Xianjun is really cold-hearted, Lu Yan has offended him a lot in the past, and he will never disturb Xianjun again. Farewell." Jumped up, supported Lu Dongbin slowly into the sky, and soon disappeared.

Tang Guichen stared blankly at the direction in which Lu Dongbin was going away, and did not move for a long time.The flowers in the garden seemed to feel his sorrow, and they swung back and forth and made a rustling sound, as if to comfort him.

Tang Guichen lowered his head and wanted to touch the flowers, but he didn't expect to see a young Taoist priest laying on the ground looking up at him in a daze, his face was eight times like his own.Tang Guichen was amazed, how could there be someone so similar to him, and this person still had his own immortal power faintly, no matter how you look at it, it was the soul of a mortal, could it be that it had some relationship with him?

The living soul looked at him and was also very frightened, and said in a panic: "You! Your, your face——"

Tang Guichen was unable to think too much now, he just wanted to send the living soul away first, and said: "The time has not come, leave the original body without authorization, go back!" Guangxiu waved the soul back.

After sending away the living soul, Tang Guichen recalled the sadness when Lu Dongbin was about to leave just now, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand, he couldn't breathe, and he drove back to Fanghu Mountain in a daze.

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