Jiang Muyang's eyes were gloomy, his fists were clenched and loosened, embarrassing and depressed. After a long time, he shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the damned little flower demon is too pretentious!It's fine if you just play and talk to yourself, but you're even delusional, so you can play with Daoist Changyin!

He even slowly stretched his hand towards the waist of the master, and gently hooked the gold-woven belt. The fairy Begonia's face is like a peach blossom, her eyes are shining, and she is screaming and panting.Furnace tripod, no less.

His head and face were pressed against Daoist Changyin's chest, and the whole person slowly curled up in the real person's arms, his snow-white skin was pink, and he seemed to be tired of playing with jade, and then turned to use his fingers to lightly touch the real person's chest.There are circles on the Adam's apple.

Acting coquettishly, and calling himself Jiang Muyang.

"Master, why are you ignoring your apprentice?"

"Tu'er is sitting in your arms like this, and you don't even touch him. How can you have such good concentration?"

"I don't believe that all men in the world are equally beautiful. I don't believe that Immortal Venerable can be so ruthless."

"Immortal Venerable, please take care of Muyang?"

Seeing that Daoist Changyin had no time to take care of him, Fairy Haitang thought badly again, as if she had made up her mind that she must seduce the unattainable Immortal Venerable and completely break her precepts before giving up.

He sat up slowly, knelt down on his knees, fixed his eyes on Immortal Venerable's handsome and holy face, slowly lowered his head and face, and tried to untie Daoist Changyin's clothes through the clothes.

Jiang Muyang was already ashamed to continue watching, and couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead, feeling that his past life was really sinful.

Just when Fairy Haitang thought that he was about to succeed, even Jiang Muyang thought that Master would be lost this time.

The master suddenly raised his hand, and the fierce killing intent spread to the entire hall in an instant. Immortal Haitang couldn't dodge in time, and was directly pinched by the back of the neck, and fell to the ground fiercely.

With a bang, the white marble floor was shattered, and Fairy Haitang's head and face smashed a hole in the ground.

When she was pulled up from the ground by Daoist Changyin again, the poor Haitang Fairy had already been knocked to the point where her head was bleeding and her flesh was mutilated.

Fairy Haitang opened her eyes wide in horror, begging for mercy tremblingly: "Immortal Venerable, please forgive me, I will never dare again, dare not be presumptuous again, I beg Immortal Venerable to spare my life!"

Jiang Muyang was taken aback for a moment, but before he realized what happened, Fairy Begonia, who was just so complacent, was already covered in blood and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"This seat warned you before, you are not allowed to approach this seat, have you forgotten?" Immortal Venerable's voice sounded as cold as frost and snow, with a mocking smile on his lips. This is definitely not a master, butIt's the demons coming out again.

The pupils began to bleed again, staining the gauze red, rolling down his cheeks again, and landed on Haitang Xianxue's slender legs tick-tock, his whole body was trembling very violently, as if he had long been familiar with the power of inner demons, shaking like a candle in the wind, crying and begging, very pitiful.

"Immortal Venerable, please forgive me, I... I really don't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore, Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable, please forgive me!"

Fairy Haitang coughed violently while talking, tears rolled down, bleeding and crying again, even Jiang Muyang felt a little pitiful when he saw him.

But the master was completely invisible, he didn't seem to know the pain, he let the blood gushing out from his eyes.

I heard from Fairy Haitang earlier that the master destroyed his eyes because he was afraid that he would be fascinated by the fairy queen Haitang.

But from Jiang Muyang's point of view, the master's eyes are blind, so it's useless to keep Fairy Begonia by his side.

No matter whose face Haitangxian is using now, Master can't see it.

"Don't cry, hold back your tears, you are not allowed to cry with eyes that look like Muyang's."

Daoist Changyin's attitude towards Haitang Fairy suddenly improved again, he gradually let go of his hand, and turned to pinch his chin. Because he couldn't see it, he could only wipe his tears for Haitang Fairy by feeling, and then waved his sleeve, Fairy Begonia's appearance miraculously returned to its original appearance, it was still Jiang Muyang's face, the real person's hand groped, caressed this mere delicate face, and said softly, "From now on, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stayBy this seat's side. As long as you keep yourself safe, this seat will not kill you."

Jiang Muyang felt that this was very strange, and Fairy Haitang was not a good fairy at first glance.

And there is... Can you help Fairy Haitang put on the clothes first, and then talk?

Seeing with his own eyes a person who looked exactly like himself knelt down in front of the master without a trace, Jiang Muyang couldn't help but feel hot.

"You have to always remember that you are just a gift from Muyang to me, the same as those—" Daoist Changyin tilted his head, his blood-stained eyes stared blankly at a pile of happy people not far away.The stuff, laughed again, "It's no different from those things."

"Since Muyang sent a lot of things to honor this seat, if this seat discards it like a bag of dust, or keeps it in the high cabinet, it will really fail the disciple's filial piety."

Hearing this, Jiang Muyang quickly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Don't let me down! Don't let me down at all! Master, just pretend that you have never received these things, throw them away quickly, and never see them again!"

However, the master was not as good as he wanted, and even said to Hai Tangxian: "I don't understand Fengyue, and I have never seen these things before. In order to live up to the filial piety of my disciples, it is up to you to do the same thing and demonstrate it to me personally."Look!"

After a pause, he shook his head again, as if sighing: "But I can't see it."

Jiang Muyang: "!!!"

Master let Haitang fairy try?

Still trying the same thing?!

You know, in this pile of things, there are not only jade stones of different sizes, medium and small, but also red strings, bells, candles, wooden horses, various types of instruments of torture, and even some unspeakable words.

Jiang Muyang still remembers very clearly that these scriptures were personally selected by him in his previous life, and they were all based on Immortal Venerable!

Just looking at the title of the book, it is hard to describe, what is it called "Double Immortal Venerable Feast", "Immortal Venerable Raiders Manual 100 Tips", "Teacher as a Furnace" and so on.

Also with illustrations!

All in all, it's Jiang Muyang's thick-skinned book that would make his face blush after reading it!

But now, Master actually let Haitang Xian see it!

Just read it, let Haitang Xian imitate it in front of the book!

The master couldn't see, at most he just heard the sound, but Jiang Muyang could see clearly, ah, ah!!

He was so ashamed that he blushed on the spot, and couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead. How much he wanted Master to restore the memory of his previous life in the past, and now he begged Master desperately, never to restore the memory of his previous life!

It's too unspeakable, too unspeakable!

The only thing that made Jiang Muyang feel gratified was that although the master's heart demon was paranoid and crazy, fortunately, nothing happened to Haitang Xian.

The traces on Haitangxian's body were also pinched out by himself when he was studying the script.

Even when resting at night, Fairy Haitang could only rest on the beauty couch in the cubicle. In order to prevent him from escaping, Master tied his feet with thin gold chains.

No one will know that there is a charming Begonia Flower Demon hiding here, and no one will know what indescribable things happened here.

Not to mention that no one would know that the suzerain of the sky, the famous Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world, actually became obsessed with love, not only breeding demons, but also playing so crazy in private.

Thinking about it, if the master remembered these pasts one day, he would be ashamed and angry, and would never have the face to face his former apprentice again.

In a trance, Jiang Muyang recalled a lot. He remembered that after the matter of Fairy Haitang, the master didn't feel alienated from him, as if nothing had happened.The elixir will still be sent over again and again.Even if he was discarded again and again.

The pictures in front of me overlapped, Daoist Changyin in the inner hall had already fallen asleep, holding a set of clothes in his arms, muttering to himself, shouting Muyang, Muyang all the time.

Even when sleeping, she has to hug the disciple uniform that Jiang Muyang once wore.Jiang Muyang didn't know how to face everything that had happened. He really didn't want to watch and listen, so he rushed out immediately.

But at the next moment, the end of his eyes caught a glimpse of the wall. In the master's bedroom, there was still a calligraphy and painting, which depicted the rising sun and the golden rooster marking the dawn.Sweep away the remaining stars and Xiaoyue.

Jiang Muyang was startled for a moment, and then remembered that this was the first painting he drew when his elder brother taught him to draw not long after he entered the school, and the poems on it were also taught by his elder brother.

To be honest, the drawing is very ugly, and the handwriting is crooked, as if poked with a grass stick.But at that time, Xiao Muyang felt that he was very good at drawing and writing. He was eager to get the master's praise, so he held the painting scroll all the way to find the master.

He also deliberately pretended not to stop in time, and slammed into the master's arms, causing the master to put down the scroll in his hand, and personally reached out to support him.

Master did indeed praise him at that time, even touched his head, and rewarded him with some candied fruit.

Jiang Muyang originally thought that the master had received this painting long ago, but he never thought that it would be hung in the master's bedroom for more than ten years.

The edges of the painting are faded and curled, which is caused by frequent rubbing.

Come to think of it, after Jiang Muyang's death, Master's longing for him reached an unprecedented height, and it may have even been engraved into his bones and blood.Day and night, he was tormented by the demons in his heart, and the injuries on his body never healed. He didn't look like a high-ranking fairy teacher in the past.

But he is just an infatuated person who can't love, misses him madly, hurts his heart, and has no one to talk to.

Jiang Muyang didn't know until his death that Master had fallen in love with him, and secretly loved him deeply.

If he really wanted to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, and offended his master, and the master liked him so much and felt sorry for him, maybe... the master would agree.

Maybe, Master will acquiesce, just like Pei Qing did back then.

But when he was alive, the master never told him that he likes him, and Jiang Muyang never noticed any affection beyond the master and the apprentice when he was with the master.

If the master didn't say it, then how could Jiang Muyang understand?Even if the love is as deep as the sea, in the end it is still nothing, nothing?

Jiang Muyang didn't allow himself to do anything to apologize to Pei Qing.He would never let Pei Qing ask him with blood and tears on his face again, whether he really has the heart.

In his previous life, he really didn't.

But in this life, he has it, and his heart is full of Pei Qing, and there is only Pei Qing.