Affectionate male supporting role on the wall [Transmigration Book]

Talking about the degree of horror, if Le Zhengbai really intends to try this exercise with him personally, it will indeed be much more terrifying than Master Luo who has researched this exercise.

Le Zhengbai didn't expect Daoist Shen to be so scared, he had already consciously started to scare himself, thinking that he was studying that exercise and was still immersed in the shock of the truth, so he only continued to maintain his own Demon Venerable persona, heading towards He gestured to the chair opposite the table, "Daoist Shen, please sit down."

Shen Yulan was frightened and frightened, looked carefully at Le Zhengbai's expression, and felt that she was overthinking, sighed silently, and drove all the messy conjectures out of her mind.The table of wine and food in front of him was really rich, but it was not attractive to Shen Yulan, so she didn't sit down, she just declined, "The suzerain has something to say, that is, the poor are already bigu, there is no need to eat or drink, and you can't drink."

Le Zhengbai poured wine into the two white jade porcelain cups in front of him, and said with a smile, "Daoist Shen doesn't need to abide by the prohibition rules, why can't he drink?"

Yes, he is no longer a disciple of Izumomen.

Shen Yulan was stunned for a moment, scratching her head, but couldn't think of how to answer, a momentary look of confusion appeared between her brows, she blinked slowly, and sat down anyway.

The wine glass in front of him exudes a rich fragrance, other than that, the liquid that is as clear as white water is held in his hand, it seems to be no different from white water.

He has lived for countless years, countless lifetimes, but he has never drank a drop of wine, because this is the rule of Izumomen.Liu Fangzhou also persuaded him to have a drink with him countless times, and even not long ago, he even said that he would intercede on his behalf, asking his master to allow him to have a drink as an exception.

Le Zhengbai raised his cup and moved it in front of him, lightly touched the rim of the cup, and said "please", then Shen Yulan covered the cup with his sleeve and drank it down in one gulp.

Then I was choked and coughed for a long time, the spicy taste burned all the way from the tip of the tongue to the stomach, not as gentle as it smelled at all.

That question echoed in his mind again, he asked himself, why can't he drink it?Isn't this drinking? So what if you drink it?

Izumomon gate rules prohibit disciples from drinking alcohol, and those who violate it will retreat for three months.

The surrounding area is still quiet. This is the Holy Heaven Gate, not Izumo Mountain, nor is it the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Now, no matter how many rules he committed, there would not be a master who would anger him and punish him.

There is no longer a place for him to retreat and think about, no one who rewards him when he performs well, and he can no longer enter the mountain gate where he is a writer.

Shen Yulan stared at the wine glass, and drank another glass of wine like a normal person.He was expelled from the division early in the morning, and his lore orders were already everywhere. He thought he was calm enough, but it seemed that he had been in a haze for several days, looking at the outside world through a layer of gauze, until this After drinking a glass of wine, I woke up from the dream.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Yulan finally had a real sense of what had happened all this time. The heartache and bitterness that had been late for several days rushed in, breaking through the rationality that suppressed all emotions, and gnawed away all the internal organs.

It turned out that he didn't manage to be flattered by favor or humiliation, and the calm and self-restraint he thought was indestructible could be broken by just a glass of wine.

Le Zhengbai pretended not to notice his unusual expression, and asked, "How does this wine taste?"

Shen Yulan swallowed her saliva, and it took her a while to speak, she gave a wry smile, shook her head and said, "Bitter."

Le Zhengbai poured another cup for him, his tone full of comfort, "Drink a few more cups and you won't be bitter."

Shen Yulan shook her head, noncommittal, but she didn't refuse, after a few drinks, it didn't feel so hot and scorching, he thought, if he looks different at this time, it's all because of the wine, which is not bad.

He never thought of deceiving himself and pretending that he could go back. Compared with the catastrophes in the past, these are really nothing. He just told himself over and over again that as long as he is still alive, there is hope.

It's just... being a disciple of the Izumo sect for so many years, he never thought about how he could live other than cultivating immortals in an orderly manner and carefully abiding by the sect's rules.

Shen Yulan believes that she doesn't have many selfish desires like a demon cultivator, and she is not interested in many pleasures in the world. He can't live freely like Liu Fangzhou, and he dare not let go of all his worries.After leaving Izumomen, he is still Shen Yulan, but he is nothing.

He brought the wine glass to his mouth, but found it was empty, he frowned, and a slightly blaming look drifted towards Le Zhengbai.

Le Zhengbai's fingertips touched his forehead, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Daoist Shen, you are drunk."

drunk?

That handsome face suddenly came alive, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Le Zhengbai's advice, the mist in his eyes was also blown away by the dissatisfaction, and he looked straight over, "The suzerain is teasing people again, only two or three It's just a cup, how can there be any reason to be drunk? Brother Liu drinks several jugs of wine every day, how come he has never been drunk?"

Le Zhengbai looked at the freshness, keenly caught the loopholes in his words, and asked back, "What do you mean 'again' teasing you? Since when did I do such a thing?"

Shen Yulan in the original book has never drank alcohol, let alone how much he can drink. Originally, Le Zhengbai was trying to satisfy his curiosity with the mentality of trying to play, but he did not expect Shen Daochang to be so drunk. After a while, the corners of his eyes turned red and his lips were moist There was a little more blood, coupled with the untweeted glaring expression, it seemed a little...

Le Zhengbai pondered in his mind for a moment, but couldn't find a suitable word to describe it. He just felt that such Daoist Shen made him want to bully even more.

Shen Yulan stared at him for a long while, then suddenly looked away, "Pin Dao is drunk, he shouldn't lose his composure like this."

Le Zhengbai was suddenly disappointed when he saw people regaining their senses and sitting down to adjust their breathing.He had forgotten that Shen Yulan, who was a cultivator of immortals, had already washed her essence in the Book of Changes, even if she was unprepared and drunk, she could easily adjust back, how could she be like a mortal.

He wished that Shen Yulan was a mortal.

In the original book, the Fairy League Conference never ended early, and at this point in time, the incident in Lingding County had not yet reached its worst stage.Le Zhengbai had read the original book and knew the appearance and cause of death of those monks, so he didn't need to investigate it himself.Shen Yulan also checked it many times in previous lives. She originally planned to take this opportunity to save the lives of some monks, but after discovering the exercise, she felt that there were many doubts, and she could no longer act as planned and directly oppose the Holy Heaven Sect. .

So, on the first day they arrived in Lingding County, neither of them was in a hurry to go out. Shen Yulan vaguely remembered the evil techniques that killed the monks. It's a pity that I hated it deeply in the past. I haven't read it carefully, and I can't compare whether there is any connection between these two exercises.

Compared with the notorious "Nirvana Strange Sutra", according to what I just read, Shen Yulan felt that there are a few lines in the "Shengtianmen Original Cultivation Techniques", which are more similar to the mental methods of Izumomen.

Thinking of this, Shen Yulan suddenly asked, "Dare to ask the suzerain, why do you want to give the Liuren sect's mentality to Luomen master?"

Le Zhengbai: "Master Luo Sect is a studious person, he is interested in both immortal and devil skills, this is a meeting gift."

Shen Yulan: "What the suzerain means is that the Luo sect master has been collecting the secret books of various sects' minds?"

Le Zhengbai glanced at him, hesitated to speak, and at this moment, there were obvious footsteps outside the door.The person who came seemed to be deliberately heavy-footed, walked to the door and knocked, "Ahem, Suzerain, Guardian Shen, is it convenient now?"

It was Luo Xiuyan's voice.

It's broad daylight, what's the inconvenience?Shen Yulan only felt that the drunkenness that had just been suppressed surged up with her blood, she took a deep breath before standing up, and went to open the door for Master Luo.

The author has something to say: When he named "Nirvana Strange Sutra", his mind was full of "Sunflower Treasure"...orz

Thank you for the nutrient solution of desert like blood x10