The vest has fallen off?

Sanren Zhenjun is still thinking about this problem.

His eyes flattered, and he looked at the Bodhi Patriarch who was as gentle as jade opposite, "Master, have you finished talking to the stupid apprentice?" Then let's go back to Tianshan! ”

Patriarch Bodhi stood there quietly, the golden tassels on his ink hair rippling in the wind, like a piece of flawless jade fused into a jade figure.

He smiled at Sanren and asked softly, "Before returning to Tianshan, what do Sanren want to say?" ”

He was waiting for Sanren to confess to himself.

Sanren Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the master meant, and slowly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a wry smile.

Then, he adjusted his expression again and replied with a smile: "The apprentice does have something to report, and he wants to report it to the master!" ”

The other party didn't speak, just stood quietly and looked at Sanren Zhenjun.

Sanren Zhenjun put away the joke, and said seriously with a rare serious attitude: "The apprentice is happy with one person and wants to tie the knot with this person." ”

Patriarch Bodhi was stunned, and a smell of blood surged in his throat, "What kind of people do you learn from?" ”

Sanren Zhenjun: "The apprentice doesn't know what kind of race he is, let alone who his master is." ”

Bodhi Patriarch frowned: "Nonsense! How can emotional matters be child's play? ”

Sanren Zhenjun chuckled, his eyebrows were full of tenderness, "The apprentice was overjoyed when he saw him, and from then on, he could no longer tolerate others in his eyes, and he was willing to live for him, willing to die for him, even if he abolished his cultivation, he was willing." ”

Patriarch Bodhi's pupils dilated slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed across the bottom of his eyes, and then disappeared again.

"You,... Do you know so much that this is love? ”

Sanren Zhenjun pursed his thin lips: "The apprentice talks from his heart, and his heart has been connected for many years, how can it not be love." ”

Patriarch Bodhi kept twisting his fingers on his cuffs, and slowly closed his eyes, "Then have you asked the other party?" Emotional matters are not one-person halls. ”

Sanren Zhenjun took a deep breath before he spoke: "The apprentice is talking to him." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Bodhi Patriarch shook, and he almost didn't stand firm.

He barely stabilized his body, frowned and looked at Sanren Zhenjun, his warm voice became cold, and he scolded: "Bastard! I am your master! ”

Sanren Zhenjun had long expected this to be the case, and said calmly: "What if you are my master?" Is there a rule in the Three Realms that says that a master and apprentice cannot become a Taoist couple? ”

Back then, Nianxiao was for the sake of Emperor Chen, and he didn't want the position of the ghost king, how could he be bound by the word master and apprentice, and he couldn't be cowardly as an apprentice when he was a master.

"Scattered! You! The Bodhi Patriarch didn't come up in one breath, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and his body fell straight down.

"Master!" Sanren Zhenjun was so frightened that his face turned white, and he instantly moved to the front of the Bodhi Patriarch, took the person in his arms, passed his arm through his calf, and picked him up horizontally.

Striding into the house, carefully placing the person on the bed, Sanren Zhenjun wanted to use his own mana to help the master smooth his heart, but found that no matter how much mana was entered, it would be bounced back intact.

The breath of the Bodhi Patriarch became weaker and weaker, his pale face did not have a trace of blood, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his cheeks, as if he would disappear at any time.

"How so? Master, wake up, master! Sanren Zhenjun was anxious, and without saying a word, he sent a message to Nian Xiao, "Hurry back to Tianshan!"

Nianxiao, who had just arrived at the gate of the Protoss, after hearing the master's transmission, turned back to Tianshan without asking the reason, and Di Chen followed obediently behind him.

The two figures appeared in the courtyard, and Nian Xiao was about to raise his feet into the house, but his expression hesitated.

Di Chen hugged his waist, kissed the top of his hair, and said, "Seventeen, no matter what you do, I will support you, don't worry, some lives are set early in the morning." ”

His seventeen seems to be indifferent and ruthless, but in fact he is kind-hearted, about the identity of the Bodhi Patriarch, he also found it after the fall of the Buddha, he understands the hesitation of the seventeen, and concealing some things is also a kind of protection.

"Ah Chen, I'm worried about the master him..."Nianxiao didn't have the courage to continue.

Di Chen touched his head and didn't speak, sometimes the silent comfort was more considerate.

Nianxiao gritted his teeth, pushed the door and walked into the house, and as soon as he entered, he saw the anxious master and the unconscious Bodhi, he called softly, "Master! ”

Sanren Zhenjun turned his head and said anxiously: "Silly apprentice, come and take a look!" My mana can't save the master, you try it with ghost fire! ”

Nianxiao nodded, walked directly to the bed of the Bodhi Patriarch, raised his hand and injected a dark blue ghost fire into the center of the Bodhi Patriarch's eyebrows, and the Sanren Zhenjun stood aside and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Nian smiled and frowned, turned his head and said, "Master, you go out and wait, I must be a sober ancestor." ”

"Why go out? Is there anything I can't watch? Sanren Zhenjun looked at Nian Xiao, trying to see a trace of emotion on his expressionless face, but unfortunately... He didn't see anything.

Nian Xiao: "When you went out with Di Chen before, the ancestor once told me that if he fell unconscious one day, he hoped that you would not be by my side when I treated him." ”

He paused and continued, "Maybe... It's the patriarch who doesn't want you to see his embarrassed appearance. ”

Sanren Zhenjun was thoughtful, and after lowering his eyes for a moment, he asked, "You mean that the master knows that he is sick?" ”

Nianxiao nodded, and didn't say anything superfluous, he turned his head and nodded slightly at Di Chen, signaling him to go out with his master to help take care of the scattered people.

Di Chen pursed his lips, turned around and walked out of the door first.

Sanren Zhenjun glanced at the Bodhi Patriarch, turned around and walked towards the door, his footsteps stopped at the door, and said, "Silly apprentice, the master's life will be handed over to you!" ”

Nianxiao's face was still calm, "Hmm." ”

The door was closed, Nian Xiao frowned, and his hands drew talismans at the same time, extremely fast, the golden spells of the past disappeared, replaced by black spells, and the mantras were as thick as forearms, densely wrapped around the Bodhi Patriarch.

Nian Xiao remembered the master's words when he left, his eyes fell on his wrist, blue light flashed, his wrist was cut, and bright red blood flowed on the black incantation, and the blood disappeared in the blink of an eye as soon as he fell on the incantation.

Nianxiao couldn't help but curse, "Damn, it's all fate." ”

The blood flowed more and more, and gradually the black mantra turned crimson, and the body began to shake, accompanied by the sound of faint breathing, the mantra poured into the body of the Bodhi Patriarch, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh, wake up!" Nian Xiao gasped with a pale face, and took a step back to sit in his chair.

Bodhi Patriarch turned his head sideways and saw Nian Xiao, there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you!" ”

Nian Xiao sneered and sneered: "My master treats you as his own life, this king uses half of his body blood to help you stabilize the three souls and seven spirits, and it can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect between you and me, are you satisfied?" ”

How could someone as smart as his master be able to handle it?

If this were his man, he would definitely be dragged out... Uh, no, his Ah Chen won't be so a**.

Bodhi Patriarch: "Nian Xiao, you knew that you were calculating you, but you still saved me." You are still the same as a thousand years ago, too emotional. ”