Green Lantern Bond

"No."

Duan Chen's words did not surprise him, Chong Yun suppressed a little disappointment in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay. Since the matter here has been dealt with, let's leave it alone, and we will meet later."

Duan Chen nodded lightly: "Take care."

He was standing by the river, the setting sun was shining brightly, and his snow-white robe was also coated with a layer of gold. When he turned his head, Chongyun couldn't see his expression clearly, but even so Chongyun could hold him in his heart. It is depicted with a deadpan expression, after all, he has done it many times, and maybe he will do it more in the days to come.

Chongyun stared at Duan Chen for a while, raised the corner of his mouth, ran over suddenly, and hugged Duan Chen before he recovered.

This hug was extremely short, so short that before Duan Chen could react to push him away, Chong Yun had already retreated.He turned around without hesitation, and waved at the people behind him: "Take care."

Duan Chen looked at his back thoughtfully, he was a little confused, because such a scene actually made him feel a little bit lost in his heart, this was absolutely impossible to happen before, he didn't know if it was Because Chongyun had been by his side for half a year, he had gotten used to having one more person beside him, so that for a moment this figure pulled away from his side, which made him a little uncomfortable.

With a movement of Duan Chen's wrist, the rosary turned into a flute and he held it in his hand. He raised his hand and blew a song "Farewell to the Willows" facing the river. stiff.

But Chongyun never looked back.

. . . . . .

Cold comes and summer goes, winter goes and spring returns, the passage of time is like a white horse passing by, after Chongyun left Duan Chen, he went to the ghost world to find Yan Chengyu, the two returned to the days of night hunting together, and made some new friends .

Whether the two years were long or short, Chongyun didn't deliberately inquire about Duan Chen's news, but he could still hear about his recent situation from various places, especially from Yan Chengyu.

Yan Chengyu didn't know why she was a bit hostile towards Duan Chen, she seemed to regard him as an imaginary enemy, but she always had to know herself and the enemy before she could be at ease, so she always inquired, paid attention to everything, and always mixed with her. It was inevitable that Yun knew more about Duan Chen's news.

Knowing that Duan Chen has become more and more famous in the cultivation world in the past two years, and there are many monks who want to make friends with him, but he is always alone. Therefore, his indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away is also known along with his profound cultivation base.

Chongyun once asked Yan Chengyu why he regarded Duan Chen as an enemy. Yan Chengyu said seriously that it was not all hostility, but more of admiration and fear for a strong man. Maybe it's hard for her to achieve it in her whole life, so she sets him as a target and wants to work hard in his direction.

Chongyun has lamented the little girl's innocence, but he also agrees with her point of view.However, maybe many people can't stand shoulder to shoulder with Duan Chen even if they exhaust their lives, but Chong Yun is not among them. My previous self has also become more mature, but like the self two years ago, my heart has never changed, and the heartbeat and longing that I used to have have fermented more mellow during these two years.

The ancients said that time is the best medicine, which can heal people's wounds slowly, and can also make long-term nostalgia gradually dust off, but it is not the case for Chongyun. Time makes him miss Duan Chen day by day. He cherished it in his heart and traced it over and over again, and he chewed those past memories over and over again, so that even if the memory was weathered, those things carved into his bones became a thick imprint on his body, reminding him that there are still such things in the world. a person's existence.

It's not that he didn't think about going to Duan Chen, but his rationality discouraged him.

Partial thoughts filled his heart, constantly tearing at each other with his reason, which made him suffer a lot.

Chongyun has never been so worried about someone, he even felt that he has become less like himself, when he heard the news of Duan Chen's serious injury again, Chongyun finally couldn't sit still, said goodbye to Yan Chengyu and flew away Run to the Wuxiang Temple in the Central Plains.

Duan Chen's injury was widely circulated in the comprehension world, and there was no other reason for it. It involved another character that made the comprehension world turn pale - Demon Realm.

In recent years, a demon king named Pu Xiao suddenly appeared in the demon world. This man is extremely capable and lives by demons.

The people in the demon world use heretic methods to improve their cultivation by sucking other people's inner alchemy, but the demons are born in the filth, which is hard to guard against. The cultivation world has also exhausted all methods to deal with the demons, but Never works.But now, this demon king is even more difficult to deal with than the previous monsters. He directly improves his skills by devouring monsters, and his evil nature is even more evil than ordinary monsters.

Moreover, Pu Xiao's ambition has become more obvious in recent years. He is obviously not reconciled to just being the master of the demon world. What he really wants to do is to rule the entire cultivation world.In the past two years, the Xianmen family has been attacked by the demon world more or less, and many monks of the younger generation have died tragically under his hands.

But his whereabouts were treacherous, and everyone in the Xian family wanted to catch him, but they couldn't find him, so they had no choice but to ask Duan Chen to come forward under many conditions, but although Duan Chen easily found Pu Xiao's location, he was alone. , and there was no one around him who could help, so he was controlled by Pu Xiao with his heart demon, and he was severely injured, and almost died on an unknown mountain, until he was discovered by the woodcutter and sent to the hospital for treatment, and then he was sent to the hospital for treatment by the helpless The abbot of Xiangsi took him back to the temple.

The above are all the whole process of Duan Chen's injury that Chongyun heard from Yan Chengyu and many other people, but in fact, he has no time to think about it. He just wants to rush to Duan Chen as soon as possible to make sure that he is really Only when you are safe can you let go of the heart that has been gripping you.

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The Wuxiang Temple is located in the northern part of the Central Plains, in the center of the entire continent. The so-called Wuxiang refers to the public appearance of the absolute truth.Buddhism regards Wuxiang Temple as its stronghold in the entire cultivation world, and takes "Wuxiang" as the name of the temple. This not only shows that Buddhism is neutral in all walks of life, but also demonstrates the transcendent status of Buddhism in the cultivation world.

When Chongyun arrived at Wuxiang Temple, it was already the third day after hearing the news of Duan Chen's injury.

The sky was bright, the wind was calm and the trees were secluded, and there were pious people in luxurious clothes who came to pilgrimage. They were full of clouds and dust, and they were exhausted. This made him feel ashamed for a moment when he stood in front of the simple and solemn Wuxiang Temple.

But his concern for this kind of exterior was short-lived. Seeing a little monk sweeping the floor at the door, he went forward and bowed: "My fellow Taoist, I am here to visit Master Wangchen, please let me know."

"Who are you?" The little monk lifted his eyelids and swept him up and down with a contemptuous expression, "Not everyone can see Master Wangchen."

Chongyun said with a good temper: "I'm Wangchen...my friend, my name is Chongyun, I heard that he was injured, and I want to come and see him."

Seeing that he hesitated, the little monk couldn't help doubting the authenticity of his words even more. He thought that any cat or dog could claim to be the master's friend. In recent days, how many people came to the Buddhist sect under the pretext of visiting? The person in front of him probably had the same thoughts.

"Do you have evidence to prove your relationship with the master?"

"This..." Chongyun shook his head, "No, but if you tell Wangchen my name, he should remember it."

The little monk was a little impatient at the moment: "No. The master is recuperating recently, so no one will see you. If you want to see him, come back after he recovers from his injury."

Chongyun immediately became anxious: "This fellow Taoist, I am concerned about Wangchen's injury, and if I want to see him, I won't delay too long."

"No, please go back." The little monk impatiently drove away the heavy cloud with a broom, "Really, anyone can come to make connections."

Chong Yun laughed back angrily: "You little monk is so mean, and I don't know why this pure place of Buddhism accepts you, a person who is arrogant and demeaning."

"What did you say?!" The little monk blushed with anger, and immediately rolled up his sleeves to teach him a lesson.

Chongyun didn't want to get entangled with him, his figure was extremely fast, and before the little monk could react, he flew into the hall, intending to find Duan Chen himself.

The little monk hurriedly jumped behind him, and rushed in to call someone: "Come on, someone has trespassed in the quiet room!"

These words fell into Chongyun's ears clearly, it took him a while to find the quiet room in the northeast corner, looking at the closed carved door, he suddenly stopped.

Not far behind was the person brought by the monk, but Chongyun looked at the door and did not move for a long time.

What should I say when I go in?

It was only now that Chongyun belatedly realized that he seemed to be a little impulsive, and his heartbeat seemed to be faster than usual. He didn't know whether it was because of the exercise just now, or because he was about to meet Wangchen.Chongyun took a step back and turned his back to the quiet room.

The small courtyard in front of him was full of ubala flowers, and the cyan petals imprinted in his eyes, which seemed to bring a refreshing coolness, and even his fast heartbeat calmed down a little.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in?" Duan Chen's clear and cold voice came from the room, like a quiet spring in an empty valley, which made Chongyun tremble, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

The corners of Chongyun's mouth lightly lifted, his expression relaxed, and he performed a cleansing technique to remove the dust all over his body, then turned and pushed open the door.

When seeing the people in the room, Chong Yun’s pupils shrank obviously. Duan Chen was sitting on the futon on the ground in a snow robe, and there was a stack of thick scriptures on the small table in front of him, one of which was Flipping it open in front of him, he pinched the beads in his hand, looked down at the scriptures in front of him, his face was calm, and his long hair that reached the ground fell from his left shoulder and hung down in front of his clothes.

Compared with two years ago, his appearance has not changed much, but his face is much paler, his right shoulder seems to be injured, and the bandage on his right shoulder can be seen from the bare skin of his neck, which makes him It looks more fragile beauty.

Chongyun took two deep breaths before he turned his gaze away from Duan Chen's shoulder.He walked up to Duan Chen and sat down, looking at him across a small table: "Is the injury okay? Have you taken any medicine?"

Duan Chen looked back at him calmly, but he couldn't understand the deeper meaning behind his concerned gaze, and he didn't know that what he actually wanted to ask was, how have you been doing these two years?

But thousands of words are inappropriate at the moment, Chongyun rationally did not ask.

"It's okay." Duan Chen never wastes time on these irrelevant questions, so the answer is concise enough, "Going on."

Knowing that Duan Chen never lied, Chong Yun nodded, took out a small medicine bottle from his Qiankun bag, put it in front of Duan Chen, and said frankly under Duan Chen's puzzled eyes: "I bought it in Southern Xinjiang before. Yes, it works wonders for trauma.”

In fact, it was brought from Sanwei Mountain. The Huiling Pill that the Blue Bird Clan has never heard of is made from the unique herbal medicine of Sanwei Mountain, which can heal wounds quickly, but Chong Yun does not intend to tell Duan Chen about this for the time being.

"Thank you." Duan Chen was not polite, and accepted it immediately.

Chongyun likes his relentless and perfunctory appearance. He watched him accept the medicine with a smile, and then looked at his waterfall-like hair and said: "Your hair is a little long, why don't you tie it up?"

Duan Chen wrote lightly: "When I was injured, the ribbon was also torn off."

Chongyun knew that Duan Chen had always been able to attack from a distance and never fight in close quarters. Being able to tear off his ribbon meant that the enemy was close enough to Duan Chen at that time, but there were very few people who could get close to Duan Chen's body and even hurt him. Little, Chongyun's heart shuddered suddenly, and he became a little concerned about the Demon Lord he hadn't seen yet.

But in front of Duan Chen, he didn't show this emotion. He took out his Qiankun bag, and just when Duan Chen thought he was going to take out some magic weapon from it again, he saw him take out two pieces of magic weapon from it. Feathers come.

These are two pieces of cyan feathers, like the feathers of some kind of bird. Duan Chen glanced at them and asked Chongyun silently: "This is it?"

"This is the peace talisman of our hometown. Wearing it on your body can keep you safe." Chongyun lied indiscriminately, and then took out a ribbon to string the blue bird's feathers, "I'll tie you on The hair is done, you take it with you, maybe you will be less injured."

"You still believe this." Duan Chen's indifferent expression almost called him naive.

"It's better to believe it," Chongyun stood up, muttering, walked to Duan Chen's side, and stretched out his hands to tie his hair.

Duan Chen let him go. Originally, he didn't like others getting too close to him, but he didn't know if it was because of the six months of getting along with him. It's a little inconvenient, but he doesn't get close to people, and none of the people who serve him have mentioned buying a hair to bring.

It is not a coincidence that Chongyun's hands have been pampered since he was a child, and he has no habit of tying hair by himself. Now he suddenly has to tie someone's hair, which makes his head a little big for a while, but he has a serious expression and is meticulous in doing things. Divide the matter.

The quiet room was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard, but the silence didn't last long before it was broken by a group of people.

"Master Wangchen, someone trespassed in the quiet room just now, let me wait..."

Before the visitor could finish his sentence, he was so startled by the strange scene in the quiet room that he lost his words.