Before dawn, Yi Seventeen woke up early, Li Qianchen was still asleep on the side, he didn't want to wake up the other party, so he got out of bed carefully, dressed neatly, and tiptoed to close the door.

It was almost early autumn, the yard was very humid, and there was a layer of hoarfrost on the ground, and he glanced at the white belly of the fish that was about to brighten in the east, and he lifted the wooden bucket, drew a bucket of well water, and poured it into the kitchen tank, and so on until the tank was full.

He took firewood from the firewood room, added firewood to the stove, lit a fire, boiled water, and there was still some millet left in the rice tank, which was just used to cook porridge.

At dawn, the porridge was finally boiled, and I heard a few light coughs from the bedroom, Yi Seventeen was busy bringing a basin of hot water, and after entering the house, Li Qianchen had already sat up, looking much better than a few days ago, but he got up early every day, and his meridians were not smooth and he was unable to move, so he had to be taken care of by Yi Seventeen to get up.

Li Qianchen forcibly moved to the side of the bed: "You got up early again." ”

It has been three months since he came to Ji'an Temple, and the mysterious person who rescued the two of them did not show up, leaving only a letter, during this time, it has been Yi 17 who has been taking care of Li Qianchen, carrying water and feeding, dressing and washing.

Since waking up, Li Qianchen found that his cultivation had been completely destroyed by the waste meridians, and he had become a half-dead waste, and the freedom of the past no longer existed, even in the face of Yi Seventeen, it was difficult to hide the loss in his heart.

Yi Seventeen put the basin on the head of the bed, wrung out the towel, and while helping Li Qianchen wipe his face, he smiled and said: "Qianchen, your complexion is much better today, the seniors said that you have to recuperate for half a year, and now it seems that it may not take that long." ”

Li Qianchen didn't speak, looking at Yi Seventeen, although he became a waste, he rarely lived a peaceful life, and was carefully taken care of by Yi Seventeen, feeling guilty and guilty in his heart, but also inexplicably happy.

After washing, Yi Seventeen found a comb and helped Li Qianchen comb his hair, Li Qianchen's hair was very soft and as black as night.

"Actually, that's pretty good." Yi Seventeen suddenly said, heartfelt: "I know you are unwilling, you are the Ninth Master of the Ten Directions, everyone has to be afraid of you, even the underworld, when they hear your name, they will be terrified." And now, he has become an ordinary person. But I really think it's very good now, compared with the days in Shifangke, although the current life is dull, it is more fireworks. ”

Yi Seventeen let Li Qianchen lean on himself, listening to Yi Seventeen's peaceful voice, Li Qianchen didn't know what to say, such a day, in the past, he didn't dare to hope for extravagance, until after escaping from Shifang with Yi Seventeen, he did fantasize about the idyllic scene in his mind, but it was never like this.

In his thoughts, they settled in a bamboo forest, and built a simple but warm bamboo house by his own hands, and during the day he went out to help people exorcise evil spirits, and Yi Seventeen either accompanied him or waited for him to come back at home, and after a day of work, he came back with food, prepared a table of delicacies, and heated a pot of old wine, and the two drank together.

If Yi 17 likes to be lively, then go to Shanghai, buy a house in the downtown area, drive Yi 17 around during the day, and watch the bright lights of the metropolis at his feet on the balcony at night, with red wine.

Either way, it's okay, only he will take care of Yi Seventeen, not like now, he can't do anything, let Yi Seventeen pay alone.

After finishing grooming, Yi Seventeen went to the kitchen to serve porridge, and suddenly heard a plop in the yard, he hurriedly threw down the spoon and ran out, but saw Li Qianchen lying on the ground, grizzled and trying to stand up.

Yi 17 silently retreated to the kitchen, leaning back against the pillar, looking up at the beams, tears pouring out.

Li Qianchen, what a proud person, how about the Ten Directions, what about the Aries View, he even dared to break through the underworld, he was never afraid, he never lost, this is a person who has to straighten his waist until he dies.

However, for the sake of Yi Seventeen, he was willing to bear the infamy of the devil and draw his sword from everyone, but the fact is that it was only because Yi Seventeen knew some unknown secrets that it attracted endless pursuit from the ten parties.

There was a knock on the door of Ji'an Temple, a dilapidated temple that had been abandoned for a long time, and no one had ever come since Yi 172 moved in.

He wiped away his tears with his cuffs, and found that Li Qianchen had already returned to the house, so he came out and hurriedly ran to open the door.

The wooden door opened, and what appeared in front of Yi Seventeen was a young man dressed as a Taoist, with a Taoist robe that had been worn for an unknown period of time, with patches sewn on the corners of the clothes, carrying a cloth bag printed with gossip graphics, and carrying a wooden sword behind his back.

Looking at the age of Yi Seventeen, he is a few years old, and his long eyebrows and clear eyes are quite handsome, but he looks very tired.

"Is there anything wrong with this Dao Master?" Yi Seventeen asked, although Yunxu was defeated, the Ten Directions Killing Order was still there, and any monk could hunt them down.

"You're such an interesting person, I'll go back to my own house." When this person opened his mouth, he exuded a ruffian, which was very different from this identity.

Yi Seventeen looked at the Taoist priest again: "Are you Su Chan?" ”

"Of course, who will come here but me, don't be long-winded, I smell you cooking porridge, don't stand here, go and serve food, I'm hungry."

As he spoke, Su Chan pushed away the seventeenth diameter of Yi and walked inside.

This Ji'an Temple is not a borderless place, the mysterious person left a message that has been guarded by a Taoist priest in the Ji'an Temple, it is Su Chan, Su Chan went out to travel before, and the mysterious man settled Yi Seventeen and Li Qianchen here, and said that if Li Qianchen wants to recover, please ask Su Chan to help.

The east wing is the bedroom, the west wing is the kitchen, and the main room is the main hall, but there is no statue of the god in this Ji'an Temple, so it becomes a guest hall.

Since Su Chan has returned, Li Qianchen has recovered hopefully, Yi Seventeen's heart is uncontrollable, where can he take care of any porridge, and directly went to the east wing to inform Li Qianchen of the good news, when he pushed open the door, Li Qianchen was laboriously changing clothes.

Yi Seventeen rushed in, Li Qianchen fell down directly in a panic, Yi Seventeen hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by the panicked Li Qianchen.

He didn't dare to look into Yi Seventeen's eyes, or rather, he didn't want to see his embarrassed self.

"A Thousand Dust...... Su Chan is back, and we go to see him. Yi Seventeen used all his strength to hug Li Qianchen on the bed, and seriously helped him tidy up his clothes and appearance: "In my heart, you will always be the undefeated god of war." ”

Yi Seventeen's eyes were firm, he helped Li Qianchen up, and Li Qianchen didn't speak from beginning to end, but his eyes were a little moist, everyone in the world said that Shura was cold-blooded and ruthless, he was a murderous knife, and at the first sight of Yi Seventeen, his Dao heart was planted with demons.

The two of them came to the main hall, Su Chan had already gobbled up at the table of the Eight Immortals, in order to replenish Li Qianchen's body, Yi Seventeen specially boiled chicken soup, and before he had time to taste it, there were no bones left that had been eaten by Su Chan, and he was holding the porridge bowl at this time.

Su Chan's behavior is indeed not like a Taoist priest, not to mention these details, he said seventeen words: "Su Dao is ......"

"Your porridge is thin, go get two steamed buns."

Su Chan seemed to interrupt deliberately, and Yi Seventeen had no choice but to get it.

Seeing the two steamed buns in his stomach, Su Chan burped, glanced at Yi Seventeen with an eager face, and then glanced at Li Qianchen, who seemed to be displeased, and snorted and said: "I see that the two of you are facing each other, it is better to listen to the persuasion of the poor Dao, and then part ways, so that they can be okay in the future." ”

This Su Chan opened his mouth to break up the two, although he didn't know the reason, but these words entered Li Qianchen's ears, but they were very harsh.

Li Qianchen said expressionlessly: "You might as well listen to my advice, seeing that your face is dark, bad luck is on the head, it is best to keep to yourself, and the future killings and robberies can be safe and sound." ”

Yi Seventeen on the side secretly pulled the corner of Li Qianchen's clothes.

Su Chan stared at Li Qianchen and sneered: "Blood-clothed Shura, worthy of his name. Is this a begging attitude? ”

"I'm a good Qianchen, I never ask for people, especially villains, seventeen, let's go!"

"Qianchen ......" Li Qianchen would rather not bend, there was a sense of arrogance in his bones, Su Chan called to Yi Seventeen and drank it, as if he was summoning a subordinate, in the past, Li Qianchen had already drawn his sword, but Yi Seventeen knew that since the mysterious senior left a message saying that Su Chan could be saved, it would definitely be possible.

"The two of us have gone through life and death several times along the way, and it is not easy to survive until now, and we shouldn't ask for too much, but, do you really want to go on like this forever? You don't want to ask for help, I'll ask for it. ”

Saying that, Yi Seventeen knelt in front of Su Chan, and no matter how Li Qianchen stopped him, he insisted on kneeling and bowing: "Dao Chief, Qianchen has fallen into his current situation because of me, all his not's are mine's, do you want to blame or punish, even if you punish me, I only ask Dao Chang to help him recover as before, Yi Seventeen will repay Dao Chang's kindness even if he is a cow and a horse." ”

"Seventeen! Stand up and ......" Li Qianchen was anxious, but he couldn't pull Yi Seventeen up no matter what: "You shouldn't kneel, you are Yi Seventeen of the Ten Directions, get up!" ”

"That's it! Why are you still acting in a bitter love drama? It's not yet time to say goodbye to life and death. Su Chan glanced at the two of them, and said while plucking his ears: "Since it was arranged by an old drunkard, I will naturally do it, I just look at this kid as unpleasant, and he lacks morality." ”

Yi Seventeen showed joy when he heard this, got up and said with joy: "So, the Taoist is willing to help us?" ”

"Help, I didn't say no, in fact, this matter is also simple, to let him recover as before, all you need to do is cry."

"Hundred Devil May Cry?" Yi Seventeen looked at Li Qianchen, and Li Qianchen also frowned: "What is Hundred Devil May Cry?" ”

Su Chan seemed to be smiling, and inexplicably showed a strange smile and said: "This hundred devils cry is a good thing, it needs the tears of a hundred ghosts, and ordinary people are haunted by evil spirits and die immediately." But if you drink it, you will be able to reunite the sea of qi, not only can you recover, but also let you step into the realm of Taiqing! ”

"That's true!"

Li Qianchen couldn't hold back his excitement, even before, he was just in the realm of Shangqing.

The cultivation path is divided into seven realms, one realm is Qi, the second realm is through the underworld, the third realm is Yuqing asked, the fourth realm is clear and seeks the Tao, the fifth realm is too clear to attain the Tao, the sixth realm is the realm of half immortals, and the seventh realm is the realm of immortals.

"It's true naturally, but it's not easy to make ghosts cry, even if it's a ghost, it won't enter reincarnation, it's difficult to exceed, and it's extremely resentful, and Hundred Devils May Cry is only useful for the tears of ghosts, so if you want to recover as soon as possible, it's tantamount to a fool's dream."

Su Chan wanted to take the opportunity to attack Li Qianchen's fighting spirit, but Yi Seventeen didn't allow it, he looked at Su Chan and said resolutely: "Since I now know that Hundred Devils May Cry can restore Qianchen, then I will definitely be able to get it!" ”

"Hmph, ridiculous, since that's the case, let's try it, No. 13, Lane 7, Fu'an Road, this is a token, within a week, collect the first drop of Hundred Devil May Cry, I'll help you."