【Xue Xiao】Charcoal incense

Strange.

Xiao Xingchen tugged at the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, wondering why this little rascal exchanged clothes with him, the lightness of the clothes made him feel as if he was naked when he was used to wearing heavy and heavy Taoist robes.

But I have to admit that Xue Yang's clothes fit him surprisingly well.Xiao Xingchen recalled that domineering young guest from the Lanling Jin Sect back then, when he first met, he was obviously a head shorter than himself, but now his stature has been pulled down by time.

Xue Yang walked beside him, holding a fly whisk in his elbow. The white animal fur swayed leisurely with the young man's steps, scratching the back of Xiao Xingchen's hand, making it itchy, but this hand was still held by Xue Yang. Yang held it in his palm - since he was wearing Xue Yang's outfit, what Xue Yang was wearing was probably his clothes.

Sujie's taoist robe was draped over the little hooligan who had restrained his hostility, and he really exuded a fairy air, following his steps, the lotus bloomed on the soles of his boots; The pair of star-like eyes under the white cloth are already stunning enough.The long hair that was tied up casually on weekdays was removed from the crimson headband and replaced with Xiao Xingchen's crown with a fluttering feathered crane hooked on it. The side temples were neatly coiled behind his head, and the rest of the hair was also combed. Meticulously, sticking it obediently on the clean Taoist robe.

If someone who knew Xue Yang saw his appearance, they would probably be scared to the ground, and they should suspect that this person was hidden by some lonely soul.

"What a handsome Taoist..."

"Are all Taoist priests so beautiful? Mom, I want to be a Taoist priest when I grow up!"

"Which immortal is this?"

Xue Yang listened to the whispers of the passers-by, and secretly smiled in his heart—the shell of "Xiao Xingchen" must be very useful.

It seems that the pure skin that has washed away all the filth in the world can fool almost everyone.

——"Really..."

"What is it really? You say it?"

Seeing Xiao Xingchen's curved eyebrows, Xue Yang knew that this Taoist priest had also been deceived by him.

When others praised his appearance, he always accepted it with pleasure.What's wrong?It is his ability to have a fair appearance that can bluff others, and it can save him a lot of effort when doing things.

But the face of this Taoist priest is obviously more advantageous.Even though Xue Yang scolded Xiao Xingchen for being a hypocrite in front of Jin Guangyao, but to be honest, compared to the feeling in his stomach when he saw Song Lan's black and black face, Xiao Xingchen felt better for Xiao Xingchen. Stardust's so-called dislike is insignificant at all.

"Mr. Xue, since you hate Daoist Xiao so much..." Jin Guangyao put on the lid of the tea, interrupted Xue Yang's long talk about Xiao Xingchen, and pulled his finger on the front of his neck, "Why not? Just like what he did to Daoist Song Like that."

"Tch." Xue Yang said disdainfully, "You are not inferior to me when it comes to playing, I really don't understand what I mean?"

"It's no harm, Mr. Xue, to talk about it."

"If you want to destroy people like Xiao Xingchen, it's useless to use toys like those you gave Wen Ruohan to hurt their bodies. Only by breaking their will first can they be pushed into the abyss step by step. Let them show unprecedented ugliness, and they can no longer pretend to be gentlemen."

"Hey, those two didn't do anything to you, so you're about to kill me to this point."

"He's meddling in other people's affairs everywhere, so he has the guts to control Grandpa me? I remember the way Song slapped me with his fly whisk and looked at me. I blinded him with poison. Shoveled his view, oh yes, actually I never thought he would be so merciless, but he really cut off contact with that shitty best friend, haha, he followed me like a dog Plan to go! Qingfengmingyuelingshuangaoxue? Pooh! When things go wrong, you’re just like a street rogue who only knows how to blame others, and you’re just a trash!"

Jin Guangyao glanced at Xue Yang, ignoring that he did not mention the details of Xiao Xingchen taking him to the Jinlin Terrace, and said with a smile, "I can't see it."

Xue Yang was taken aback, straightened his body staggering from laughter, and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that Song Lan might not be able to see her again."

"What?" Song Lan's eyes were indeed crippled, which Xue Yang had repeatedly confirmed.

"Xiao Xingchen dug his own eyes," Jin Guangyao said, poking his eye sockets with his fingers, "to Song Lan. I heard that he even broke his vow to come out of the mountain, so he invited Baoshan Loose people help, this is quite a big deal, you don’t know?”

Now I know.Xue Yang stood up abruptly, his pupils shrunk in the center of his eyes, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears: "Wait, wait, if I remember correctly, after Song Lan was slaughtered in Baixue Temple, he got angry at Xiao Xingchen. Saying 'I don't need to see you again in this life' is extremely unfeeling and very hurtful?"

"Didn't you hear it with your own ears?"

Xue Yang's eyebrows were raised on one side and lowered on the other, and he breathed out intermittently from his slightly opened mouth. It might be a sneer, but it was more like the result of excessive emotional fluctuations after being stimulated. Occasionally, an unknown sound came from his throat. So the sound.Jin Guangyao shook his head with a smile, and took a sip of his tea.

"Ho!" Xue Yang shrugged his shoulders and let out a sharp sigh. He felt that this incident was so unreasonable that he was surprised. He held his forehead and thought for a while, and felt more and more that this Taoist priest named Xiao Xingchen Sick, finally burst into harsh laughter, he slapped the armrest of the chair vigorously, and the rosewood was squeaked and moaned by him, "Hahahaha, it's okay, it's great, it's the first time I see such a temperless thing! Really interesting!"

Jin Guangyao raised his eyelids, and looked at the fine blood network permeating Xue Yang's eyeballs. He thought that this little rascal was really noisy, but he didn't speak. He just put down the teacup and rubbed his temples.

Crouching on the ground is a group of buildings, each house is square and orderly, all of which are heavy blue, not as grand as a family should have.Xue Yang didn't go to many places. Before he was called to Jinlin Terrace, he just wandered around in places like Yushu. Every household can be decorated as luxuriously as the Lanling Jin family, lest thieves won't miss it, but it should be extremely rare to be so colorless.

Xue Yang pinched a talisman, stepped on the disaster relief, the twisting black mist lifted the white hem of the Taoist robe, and suddenly rose into the sky.Xiao Xingchen on the ground suddenly lost the restraints on his hands, obviously not knowing what happened again, and became a little anxious.

Xue Yang glanced at the little Taoist priest under his feet with his finger in the gap between the bandage and the eye socket. With a snort, he removed the white cloth covering his eyes completely, so as to observe the terrain of Ouyang Zhai.

"Fuck..." Xue Yang's eyes widened, and the evil aura mixed with the black aura of disaster poured down from his body, which could no longer be covered by his loose robe, "What a big hand." He followed along Trace the trajectory of the mansion with his fingers a few times, cold sweat gradually broke out on his cheeks affected by the smile, and when his index finger pointed to the center of the mansion, he cursed viciously with a few unsavory words, The driving sword fell to the ground a few seconds before the concealment spell expired.

Xue Yang was blindfolded, approached the outer wall, and reached out to touch the wall.

Groups of Pixiu are engraved on the wall, one after the other, looking up at the sky with glaring eyes, as if they are threatening something above the heights, the grooves of the flat carvings are filled with special cinnabar The ravines are connected, and spliced ​​together on the circular wall to form a surrounding rune.The obliquely flying corrugated edges trampled countless spirit beasts.The dragon, phoenix, leopard and tortoise are not in the usual solemn appearance, but are short and bowed, with a fierce look on their faces, just like the Pixiu hovering on the wall, vigilant and full of hostility.

And the criss-crossing corridors between the houses formed a huge town spirit talisman, clinging to the ground.Although it can't be discerned with the naked eye, any cultivator who approaches it will definitely be able to sense that [-]% of the spiritual power is flowing here, and layers of barriers are opened in a circular shape.

This is a cage with the sky and the earth as the cover and the house as the fence.

If it is true what Xiao Xingchen said, Wolong Ji turned into evil with his own ability, disturbing the peace of the people here, and Xue Yang can't find this "fairy mountain" that Jin Guangyao keeps saying is efficacious, then the Ouyang family's big movie The wood bumps in the town can only be the monster mountain that made Xiao Xingchen talk about it.

"The poor Taoist cultivation base is advanced, and if there are monsters and evil spirits causing trouble, you can all seek my protection. My Shuanghua sword..."

"Stop it, haha, my little friend, you can quickly absorb your supernatural powers!"

Xue Yang was acting in high spirits, and before he raised his flamboyant arms, he was stopped halfway by the little Taoist's Lingling laughter: "What's wrong? I don't act like it?"

Xiao Xingchen laughed so hard that he couldn't hold back his voice, but A-Qing was so angry that he took a bamboo pole and hit the ground with a pestle, poking a hole in the flat soil, cursing, "What do you look like! You bastard! When did you become so arrogant, you like to do it yourself, don't uglify the Taoist priest!"

"Little blind man, you protect him so much, do you like him?"

"You!" A-Qing's face turned red, she was so angry that she turned her head and ran out the door.

The two dimples on Xiao Xingchen's cheeks couldn't be suppressed. He wanted to remind A-Qing to get out in the sun, but the laughter in his throat was still choking, and he couldn't talk properly at all.Hearing that A-Qing seemed to have run away, he let out a few breaths, turned around and asked with a helpless smile, "Is that really the case?"

"That's right, it looks so omnipotent." Xue Yang stared at Xiao Xingchen, raised the corner of his mouth, tilted his body, and stuck to Xiao Xingchen's body.Fu Xia's overwhelming sunshine made everything invisible, the small Yizhuang was like a closed steamer, and Xue Yang was sweating all over his stuffy body.

Xiao Xingchen felt that the word "tremendous" was a bit inappropriate, and knowing that the young man was complaining about running around at night again, he argued, "It is only right to eliminate harm for the people, it cannot be said to be great..."

"Daozhang, why are you the only one who is cold? Hey, look at what you're wearing." Xue Yang rubbed his body to cool off a little, and didn't want to continue the topic, so he pulled Xiao Xingchen's face with his mouth puckered. The clothes on the third layer and the third layer began to be picked up again, "I look hot, why aren't you hot? Is it because you are cold?"

The Taoist heard his words, and laughed again: "Is this what you mean by body cold? Why have I never heard of it?"

"That summer clothes are so thick, I'm afraid it's cold? Come on, I'm hot, take off my clothes and I'll warm you up!" Xue Yang grabbed Xiao Xingchen back, and was about to pick Taoist Seeing that it was his left hand that was about to reach out, he froze his movements, but immediately he punched again with his left hand, turning his right hand into a left fist, and pressed against Xiao Xingchen's long robe sleeve on the bamboo mat, his right hand was in front of him. The itchy flesh on the neck of the man scratched viciously.

Xiao Xingchen was overwhelmed, his body staggered from side to side laughing.The two frolicked for a while, and Xiao Xingchen's cheeks were finally flushed red when they stopped.

"Oh, I'm not hot at all." Xiao Xingchen straightened his crown and said angrily.

"If I don't give you these few blows, you won't know what heat feels like in your life. I'm just adding to your life experience, you know Mai?"

"Okay, thank you, young man."

Xue Yang opened the collar that was already extremely low, and suddenly remembered something, and elbowed Xiao Xingchen: "Hey, Daoist."

"Ok?"

"It's really not like that at all?"

"like what?"

"What's the matter with you, you forget what happened on the front foot? I pretended to be you, and you really don't look like you at all?"

Xiao Xingchen pondered for a moment in embarrassment, pinched his thumb and index finger and made a "little bit" gesture, and said with a suppressed smile, "It looks like it, so it looks like this."

Xue Yang rolled his eyes, and said with disgust, "Forget it, I don't want to admit it like a charity. It's not like it, it's not like it, I can't learn your little prudence, I can't learn it in my life!"

Xue Yang rang the copper ring on the main gate of the house, once, twice, calmly and clearly.Xiao Xingchen's heart beat with the knock on the door, and he could probably guess about what Xue Yang was going to do, but he couldn't find the time to ask.

At the seventh knock, two well-dressed guards opened the door, and an old man stood with his hands behind his back. Although his bearded face was not smiling, he did not look too stiff and serious.

Xue Yang smiled lightly, Shi Shiran bowed and saluted.

The old man did not break his etiquette just because the other party was blind, he still bowed to the Taoist in a respectful manner, and said in a harmonious voice: "I don't know what the Taoist priest wants to tell me when he comes to my house?"

"I'm so sorry for the sudden interruption."

As soon as Xue Yangfang made a sound, Xiao Xingchen froze on the spot, turning his head stiffly in the direction of the sound.

"Pindao's name is Xiao Xingchen. A few days ago, the master took the scattered people down the mountain to find the whereabouts of the poor way. He said that he predicted that there would be a big change in the evil spirits in Wolongga Mountain, so he sent the poor way into the mountain to investigate."

Of course, it was all nonsense, and Xue Yang almost didn't know what he was talking about.

Xiao Xingchen felt a piece of cotton stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

The old man only knew that the person who came came from the world, he was not a mediocre person, he heard the name of Baoshan Sanren, his face was filled with awe, and he said solemnly: "Daoist, please go to Fulong Hall to take a rest for a while. You elaborated."

Xue Yang gritted his teeth, nodded, thinking, isn't it just telling stories, I have been telling stories to Xiao Xingchen for three years, and this round is not bad, so he saluted and thanked him and walked over the threshold.

"The little brother next to him is also with the same Daoist?" The old man looked at the pair of people who also covered their eyes with white cloth, and felt a little puzzled. The one in black had no spiritual power to protect his body, and looked sicker than ordinary people. some.

"Yes." Xue Yang replied with a smile, and pulled Xiao Xingchen with his backhand. As soon as he grabbed his wrist, Xiao Xingchen actually twisted Xue Yang's sleeve back, his voice was weak and trembling: "I can't go... "

Don't go, don't go up the mountain, don't do evil anymore, don't hurt people anymore, the whole sentence is of course not only the three words that make Xiao Xingchen look like a timid boy, but he dare not say it!

Ouyang family's monks who have practiced orthodox skills will not be weaker than Xue Yang, but Xiao Xingchen knows that Xue Yang still has Song Lan in his hands, and there are countless treacherous hidden weapons.Besides, he was not familiar with how many people the Ouyang family had arranged in Wolongjia, if he were to expose Xue Yang, it would be hard to tell who would win in a real fight.

Xue Yang faced Xiao Xingchen in silence for a moment, then gently stroked his trembling shoulder with the other hand, and said with a bright smile, "Don't be afraid."

Every word and sentence, Ze Run was soft, but it shocked my mind.

The tone of Xiao Xingchen's voice completely coincided with that of his usual voice, as if Xue Yang had merged into his flesh and blood through the hand that touched him, approaching him, imitating him, becoming him, pretending to be real In exchange for the real, Xiao Xingchen even had the illusion that the person in front of him was himself.

He couldn't organize words, and his resentment and fear were all suspended above the sea of ​​clouds. All he could feel now was shock.

"Don't be afraid, let's go in."

"The Taoist priest is here."

In the past three years, how many times have you watched it?