Messenger of Bliss

The building signs along the street are almost the same, and at a glance, it is full of decadent scenes.The two randomly found a house to enter, Heitu looked around, but there was no one there, he turned his head and sarcastically said to Bai: "Sit down for a while, I will go back when I go."

"Oh, Tu..."

Before he could say the words, the person in front of him disappeared, and Bai Yan chased to the door. For some reason, a certain place under his chest felt like this street, and it suddenly became empty.

He leaned against the door frame and stared blankly for a while, but was suddenly brought back to his senses by the sound of arguing not far away.He was really afraid that something might happen, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he turned his head and ran to the second floor, hiding behind the door of a guest room, secretly observing the movement outside.

"Let go of me! I want to tell Master that Shangxian Huai'an used lynching without authorization!"

Coincidentally, Bai Zheng also came in, holding his soft whip, Chen Bi, but behind the long whip, Bai Zheng's precious apprentice was tied.He completely ignored Bai Che's disrespectful resentment, and called twice, but no one came, so he remembered to talk to his nephew.

He found a chair and sat down, tightened the soft whip, and said flatly: "Don't struggle, be careful to strangle yourself."

"You..." Bai Che snorted, and simply sat on the ground in front of him, crossed his legs and said, "I won't go back!"

"The upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked, even this rogue's stinking virtue is exactly the same as his." Bai Zheng was not annoyed, and looked at him majestically, "What are you doing down here?"

"Knowingly asking."

"I do not know."

Bai Che turned his head, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words, "I want to find Master."

"Oh?" Bai Zheng smiled, "Didn't you say...he's dead?"

"I..." It was a tacit understanding, and Bai Che didn't bother to explain. He stared at Bai Zheng and smiled, "Then what is Huai'an immortal doing?"

"Looking for you."

"After finding it?"

"Send you back."

"And after that?"

Bai Zheng suppressed his smile, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I don't understand!" Bai Che jumped up, feeling too sad to be restrained, he twisted his body involuntarily, and shouted: "You obviously want to find Master, why don't you let me come with you? Why not Take me back!"

"Why?" Bai Zheng dragged him towards him, and looked at him calmly, but his eyes were full of anger that hates iron but not steel.

"You are Fanyu's only disciple. Since he taught you the Taixu Mantra, you will bear the heavy responsibility and the future of the Bliss Gate. You can't mess around!"

"I told you I didn't learn!"

"Then tell me, the world is so big, why did you come to Fan Yue to look for him?"

"I... I guessed."

"Guess?" Bai Zheng pinched his chin, stared at him with sharp eyes, but his tone was still indifferent, "Your exquisite heart has sensed the Taixu Mantra that Fanyu is chanting here, right?"

Bai Che was speechless, he flashed his hand and refused to look at him, his eyes were flushed, he was a child after all, his high pursed lips could hold a bottle of oil, his handsome little face was twisted, that stubborn He looked as if he had suffered some great grievance.

Bai Zheng coughed twice, relaxed his hands slightly, and softened his tone, "What's the matter? Fanyu's eloquent apprentice, is he dumb?"

"You... you bully people..." the child sobbed.

Bai Zheng sighed helplessly, he was always alone, he was not good at arguing, let alone persuading, Bai Che was sulking, so he also remained silent, closed his eyes, and meditated alone.

"Master Uncle..."

After an unknown amount of time, a soft whisper came from his ears, and Bai Zheng slowly opened his eyes, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Bai Che smiled obediently, showing two cute little canine teeth, rubbed his legs against the ground, and moved closer to him, "Master..."

Bai Zheng was stunned for a moment, "Don't be angry anymore? Or are you thinking about something again?"

"No…"

"Come on less, just like Bai Yan, who is courteous for nothing, rapes or steals!"

Bai Che lowered his head pitifully, and muttered, "Master, why do the people here hate Master?"

"Shouldn't you hate it?"

"Forget it..." Seeing that Bai Che didn't speak, Bai Zheng smiled wryly and said, "You are so smart, so you naturally understand that natural disasters and man-made disasters make life as trivial as grass. Instead of facing your own helplessness, it is better to find someone to be angry with. No matter who it is, at least This bit of resentment can keep them alive." He couldn't help pinching Bai Che's dirty face, "He is a god, accepting people's pious prayers, doing things that gods shouldn't do, and he deserves to suffer the people's pain." Misery and anger. That's the price, you know?"

Bai Che nodded dully, "Che'er doesn't like Bliss Gate."

Bai Zheng glanced at him, "Why?"

Bai Che shook his head, "I can't tell."

"That guy Fanyu is too idle, so he always likes to think wildly. You don't have to learn from him."

"Yes." Bai Che swayed to find his dodging eyes, and grinned, "Master, Grandfather said that you actually care about Master, but you just don't want to admit it."

"Who cares about that scourge! Without him making noise all day long, your ears will be cleaner!"

"I think so too."

"Okay." Bai Zheng scratched his messy head twice, "After crying for half a day, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water to drink."

"Uncle!" Bai Che blinked his big foggy eyes, "Can't I be obedient? Please, let me go."

"Stay honest!"

Bai Zheng glanced at him, got up and walked upstairs.

"Oh, I'm going, why are you still here!"

Bai Yan frantically looked left and right, trying to escape into a windowless room.Hearing the approaching footsteps, Bai Yan's gaze was attracted by something on the bed.

"Ugh?"

With a "creak", Bai Zheng pushed open the door, obviously taken aback, "Is there anyone?"

The man leaned lazily on the bed, covered his lips and smiled, "Who is your son?"

Seeing his disheveled appearance, Bai Zheng frowned slightly, "I just asked below, why shouldn't I?"

The man yawned, straightened his open skirt, "I'm starving, I don't have energy, I can't hear."

"What about the rest?"

"Dead, gone."

"Why don't you go?"

The man pointed to the bottom of himself, "I can't go."

Bai Zheng was silent for a moment, then relaxed his vigilance, "Brother, do you dare to ask, is there any water here? My nephew is very thirsty."

"Not here, but there is Fang Gujing at the end of the alley to the north. You can find water if you don't have it all."

"Thank you."

Bai Zheng looked at him, the man smiled sadly, "No need, I'll wait for death."

"excuse me."

Bai Zheng's feet stagnate, but he still leaves.

The two people downstairs finally left, Bai Yan just breathed a sigh of relief when Heitu came back.

"Where did you go? It's been so long."

Heitu stared at him intently, and after a while, he replied, "Another place."

"Flying fast enough..." Seeing his confused look, Bai Yan slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, I forget it when I turn around. Did you see Huai'an Shangxian?"

"Ah."

"He didn't recognize you?"

"He didn't see me."

"Oh..." Bai Yan puffed his mouth, "I was almost caught by him, but fortunately I was smart, there happened to be a dead man lying in this room, so I possessed him." He raised his chin, "Smart?"

"Ah."

"Speaking of which, this person's legs are not very useful, and his waist is not strong. It seems to be... a..."

"Male whore."

"Don't put it so harshly, in the whole world, who is cleaner?" Bai Yan stretched out his arm towards him, "Tu Tu, it takes three hours to escape from this spirit possession technique, don't you despise him? "

Holding the steaming steamed bun, Heitu strode up to him, grabbed his shoulders, let him lean on his chest, and wrapped his open neckline tightly for him, "Eat."

"Hey, you're so kind!"

Bai Yan wolfed down his food, Heitu's ears twitched, "Someone is here."

"Well, I heard it, it's okay, it's not Bai Zhengzhi's voice."

Sooner or later, the already crumbling door was kicked open again, and a tall and burly man rushed in.There was a heavy iron sword on his back. Although only the hilt was exposed, it was hard to hide its great value.

"Xiangnan, come with me." The man ran to the bed, and he went to hold Bai Yan's hand when he got up, but was pushed away by Heitu, "Get lost."

"who are you?"

Heitu didn't answer, Bai Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That...you are..."

"You pretend you don't know me?" He staggered and his voice became hoarse in an instant, "You said that after I ransom you, now this garden is empty, I wanted to take you away, you Why are you so unfeeling?" He hesitated for a moment, then shot Heitu with piercing eyes, "He forced you, didn't he?"

It turned out to be a good old friend.

Bai Yan had some calculations in his heart, and showed a soft and flirtatious smile, "No one forced me. Officials, my slaves and you... I'm tired of playing."

The man looked at him in disbelief, "Shounan, you said that because you were afraid of hurting me, right?"

"Officer, my servant is a young lady, not an actor, you must be thinking too much." He hooked Heitu's neck and smiled shyly, "Where can our two imprisoned birds fly to this isolated place? Go? Even if you fly out and follow a young man like you who has never experienced hardships, you will not starve to death sooner or later?" His nose licked Heitu's cheek ambiguously, turned his face, and lightly touched the corner of his mouth. He pecked at it, then looked contemptuously at the stunned man, and said softly: "This benefactor of my family is handsome, and he is also a nobleman of the imperial power. As long as I can serve him comfortably, I will never treat me badly."

"You...to me...you know me so well these days, and it's all just a joke?"

"Oh, bitch is ruthless and can do countless things."

The man's clenched fists were full of veins, he looked at the mottled red marks on the neck of the man in front of him, and swallowed a sour mouthful, "Is this... really... your intention?"

"Yes."

"Okay." He took a deep breath and smiled wryly, "It's my true feelings that made the mistake, so you should take care of it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back. The old and dilapidated wooden door was slammed down again, leaving only a swaying echo, as if telling its helplessness and hesitation.

Heitu closed the door, turned around and stared at Bai Qian, who narrowed his eyes and smiled at him as if nothing happened, "How about it, Tutu, are you flirty enough?"

Heitu had no expression on his face, "Why?"

Bai Yan continued to nibble on the unfinished steamed stuffed bun, "No reason, I don't know him, if I don't do this, wouldn't I be going far away with him?"

"I'm asking you why!" Unexpectedly, Heitu rushed over, and caught Bai Yan under him unexpectedly, and Bai Yan was in a daze for a while, "You, you, what are you doing... What are you doing!"

"Why? Fanyu, why!"

The depth in those pupils stretched as far as the eye could see, filled with white and impenetrable darkness, he shrank instinctively, and instinctively escaped.

"Why, I gave you a kiss, and made you look light on? If you don't mind, just... just hit me to relieve your anger!"

"I promised not to hit you."

"As expected, Jue Mingzong kept his word, but things have come to this, what do you think?"

Heitu couldn't help saying, and gradually approached, pressed his wrist, lowered his head, and slowly covered his lips as if tasting some precious nectar.

"Give it back to you."

"No ..."

Bai Yan touched his lips in astonishment, he couldn't tell what kind of complicated or simple emotions it was, but he was obviously flustered after a long absence.

He kissed Heitu as a prank, and Heitu kissed him back, was it also a prank?

He knows better than anyone else that Juss Mingzong never jokes.

"eat."

Heitu stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his hands, and immediately hugged him by the waist, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

"Huh? Oh."

Bai Yan munched on the steamed stuffed bun absentmindedly, Immortal Fanyu had no intentions for a thousand years, probably never realized his own, and spoke insincerely.