The people of Zhuge Temple knew that we had bad intentions, and they shouted for a lesson for us, and put us in a secret prison in Zhuge Temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The prison is very empty, it looks like a cave, the cave seems to have five elements of gossip, and the iron prison is on a certain platform. I leaned against the cold railing of the iron prison, hugged the unconscious Lechuan, and looked at the lights in the distance in a daze.

When the little city lords Feng Ling and Ou Rufeng came, their little faces showed worry, and they hurriedly inquired about the injuries on my body, and applied the best golden medicine to me. From beginning to end, Feng Ling didn't ask me why I trespassed into Zhuge Temple. I know that it's not that the child doesn't want to ask, but he is afraid that if he asks, he will lose my friend.

Ou Rufeng stood aside in white clothes and dusty, and the warmth in his eyes was a little complicated. Although in the end he insisted that he would keep his promise to protect us, I just laughed. In this way, we were reduced from being offered food and drink to being prisoners. And everything is just waiting for the arrival of Ou Miaozi's exit.

Although Lethe was seriously injured, he seemed to have a strong recovery ability, and he soon sobered up, and his face became more and more bloody day by day.

Lethe said: You know that even if you have the Xuanguang Mirror, you can't open it, so why do you have to take risks?

I said, "People always feel that there are so many things that they already know, but how can they know that those who have already known are true if they don't try?"

Lechuan helpless: Then have you tried to find out whether it is true or false?

I laughed: of course it's true! I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't open the Xuanguang Mirror.

The moment I knew that there was an immortal cultivation faction, I had always imagined that I had infinite potential. Perhaps, I have excellent roots. Perhaps, I was born with spiritual powers. And the old man just knew, so he didn't want to teach me the method of cultivation. My mind seems to have the sky in its head, and I always like to be imaginative. In the four cities, although the number of immortal cultivators was only a small part, they were indeed found among thousands of choices.

Even if it is said, not all people who want to cultivate immortals can cultivate immortals, they must have wisdom roots or innateness. The former, in the majority. The latter, rare.

When I learned about the situation and pattern in this world, I slowly entered the WTO. The so-called reading 10,000 books and strategizing within the account is not as real as taking one step and doing one step.

Taking advantage of the days when I was imprisoned, in order to pass the time, I began to treat Lechuan's face. Lechuan is already handsome, and having a scar on the ground does not affect him to attract Dabo's attention at all. In the days when I came to Fengcheng from the fishing village and in the Fengcheng Inn and the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't attract bees and butterflies to me.

On that day, on the street, there was a shy lady who called a maid to invite her to tea. Lechuan and I looked from afar, but when we saw that the young lady was shy and welcoming, dressed in a silk cloth and beautiful and beautiful, she looked like a rich boudoir lady. At that time, Lechuan and I were only dressed in coarse linen, and we didn't have time to find an inn to settle in. Lechuan seems to have a unique temperament, even if the clothes are shabby, they can't stop admiring people.

After seven or eight times that happened, I got angry. Tell Lechuan seriously, if there is another woman to bother, I will leave him alone and go his own way.

After that, there really wasn't any. Because since then, Lethe always wears a mask when he goes out, and a silver beast mask has since covered half of his face, and the scar on the right side of his face has completely been covered.

I joked about Lethe: it seems to be more handsome with a mask.

The next day, Lethe brought me a half-face mask that was one size smaller. said that I like it, and the husband sings with the wife. I just think it's funny, but it's just fun! Because in this world, there are suddenly more people who make me so careless, how warm should it be?!

The scar on Lechuan's face is not easy to treat, because it hurts the bone deeply. I touch it with a finger and can feel the thickness of the wound. I didn't tell Lethe why he had such a ruthless scar. Maybe I'm not a person who likes to sow discord. Perhaps, deep down, I want him to live a peaceful life of amnesia, right? Whenever I think of the first time I saw Lethe, the bloody appearance and the muttering full of hatred, I always feel that maybe he will be much happier to live in such a peaceful life.

With the herbs I have collected in my hands now, the most I can do is ease the color of the scars on his face. To be completely cured, other medicinal herbs have to be found, which can be a long time.

"Hiss~" The pale green ointment stretched along Lechuan's face in the direction of the scar, looking ugly like a poisonous snake that was about to die of pain. The effect of the medicine was a little fierce, and Lechuan gritted his teeth in pain.

"Bear with me, it will work." I never knew about the pain, I could only get a thing or two from their expressions and the pulse of their lives.

"Why don't you hurt?" Lethe looked at me suddenly and asked?

My fingers paused in mid-air, and I suddenly felt nervous when I met his eyes. Does he know? Did he doubt it? Don't...... I don't know what he knew.

After a moment of panic, I continued with the movement of my hand, applying the ointment in my hand layer by layer, gently in the direction of the scar on his face.

I said, "Why do you suddenly ask that?"

Lethe pointed to my abdomen and said, "The wound on your body is bleeding."

I looked down and saw that the black clothes were wet, and the arrow wound on my abdomen was cracked, and I exhaled lightly: Hehe~ I was too attentive to you, and I really didn't find it.

Without saying a word, Lichuan opened the bottle of Jinchuang medicine sent by the small city lord Feng Ling, carefully helped me deal with the wound, and didn't ask any more questions. I began to understand why Lechuan didn't expose me even though he found out about my differences, and later I realized that he cared about everything about me but didn't want to embarrass me with anything.

Seven days later, the three elders of Zhuge Temple came out. The disciples of Zhuge Temple who had passed the immortal cultivation test gathered and waited. According to the convention agreed upon by the four cities for a hundred years, the guardians of the four cities need to open the guardian relics after cultivating every sixteen years, and the disciples who pass the test choose the disciples who have transcended the root bones and go to the cloud city and Huangshan Mountain, where the aura is the most vigorous, to practice. All the selected disciples will participate in the sealing and training of the Savage Domain.

To suppress demons and evils, protect the world, and protect the eternal peace of the four cities. The people regarded him as a disciple of the righteous path.

In my opinion, good and evil are not that important. The old man once said that the outside world cannot be seen clearly with the eyes, and you have to look at it with your heart. Moreover, in order to let me understand this truth, he also used his sixteen years to weave such a dream for me. He died, and I only knew his story~

I don't know how much the old man hid from me, and after his death I even wondered if he was my father-killer, maybe I wasn't a river down the river at all. But so what? What can I do? I didn't know anything, and I always thought of multiple possibilities. However, those are also limited to casual thinking.

Perhaps, I just thought too much about it.