Chapter 261 The shared love between master and disciple
In the cave decorated with pearls, Ting Yan placed Lin Zhi on the warm jade bed.
Lin Zhi's clothes had already been dried by Ting Yan, and her breathing became hotter as she lay on the bed.
The black hair was ruffled during the movement, the clothes were wrinkled, and the collar was loosened during the pulling, revealing a piece of skin with a light pink color.
Tingyan took off his hairpin so that he could lie more comfortably.
As a result, they were very close to each other, so close that Tingyan could clearly see the watery color in Lin Zhi's eyes, and the clarity that the watery color was trying hard to maintain.
The young man's lips moved slightly, as if he was whispering something. Ting Yan could hear his voice clearly, it was the Qingxin Sutra.
"The evil cultivators' spells are always vicious, but you don't have to worry since I'm here."
Tingyan's voice is like the gurgling of a spring stream after the ice has melted, enough to calm anyone's panic.
People felt that he was worthy of being the Sword Master of Guiyi Sect and a trustworthy junior uncle. Even when he saw the secretive behavior of his nephew, he kept a normal attitude and did not embarrass anyone.
How considerate and reliable! Lin Zhi sighed in her heart but did not show it on her face, as if she had taken Ting Yan's words to heart.
The young man's face showed a hint of dependence, and even his struggle seemed a little loose and dazed.
Ting Yan did not take out the magic weapon for binding souls this time. He had tried it last time, but it didn't work for Lin Zhi's situation.
Although he knew very little about spells, he did know roughly how to suppress them.
He fed Lin Zhi a pill for strengthening her body, and used his spiritual energy as a pen to set up a magic circle around the jade bed.
The evil cultivators have endless methods to use, so Taoist cultivators naturally also have methods to eliminate and suppress them.
But compared to the spell that allows pleasure to enter the body and make people indulge unknowingly, the process of waking up will be extremely painful.
Lin Zhi groaned. The tingling pain all over his body not only failed to make his mind clearer after being trapped in the spell, but instead pulled him into deeper chaos.
Tingyan: Good, very good.
He is really polite and capable. Even if Ren Hebo came, he would have to praise him for doing everything perfectly.
"Uncle Master...I...hurt..."
Lin Zhi's voice was intermittent and broken, and it was squeezed out from his throat with difficulty, and the words were pronounced very slowly.
His expression became more and more confused, and his handsome eyes and brows were filled with pain.
The young man opened and closed his fingers, grasping the edge of his clothes with such force that it seemed as if he would tear the fabric.
He was in so much pain that he could not lie down any longer, so he collapsed on the warm jade bed, his long black hair disheveled and his thin back rising and falling with his breathing.
The collar of his clothes had already come apart during his struggle, and his fair, round shoulders were half-hidden between his black hair and clothes.
He called out to his uncle vaguely, muttering in pain, as if he wanted to escape from the tiny cage that trapped him.
The spiritual energy that maintained the operation of the formation stagnated, and Ting Yan could not help but sigh softly.
He picked up Lin Zhi and held him up to prevent him from falling under the bed.
He coaxed her softly, "Just bear with it a little longer."
He knew that this process was painful. These evil spells would react extremely violently when encountering methods to restrain them, just like water in a frying pan. But only by enduring this period could he avoid being controlled by evil ways.
Ting Yan thought the young man must have listened to his words, because he no longer heard his painful voice, only the moist and disordered breath falling on his neck, and the tone that could not be controlled from his teeth and nose.
His hands combed Lin Zhi's black hair soothingly, his brows unconsciously frowned, with a hint of coldness hidden in his gentleness.
It was too easy for those people to die.
If we cannot eradicate them this time, we might as well find an opportunity to capture an evil cultivator from the Hehuan Sect.
Lin Zhi leaned in Ting Yan's arms, and her eyes gradually became clear.
The light pink spiritual energy in his body gradually dissipated, the tingling pain became less and less severe, his mania receded like the tide, and a breeze passed through his body. His current state could be summed up in one word: pure and free from desires.
01 Angry, 01 Unbelievable, 01 Heartbroken: [Is he really not capable of this? 】
What about the cartoons? What about its animations?
It is all ready to welcome it, but what about the film?
Gone without a trace!
If there were mimicry, 01's eyes would be dull now.
[How could this happen? He obviously loves you very much, how could he not be moved? 】
After going through so many worlds, 01 believes that lovers will eventually get married. The designer likes its host more and more, and its host also gradually changes, and the two fall in love with each other.
Those healed wounds and disappeared soul fragments, even if they are gone, still integrate love into the main body and project it into other soul fragments. That is why the soul of the mission target will like its host so much when it first sees it.
So why is Tingyan unmoved!
The person is already in your bed, and you are trying to exorcise the evil spirit for him? Use your XX drive, can you do it?
Lin Zhi was a little emotional at first, but when he heard 01's voice, he smiled instead.
When it comes to seeking love, Lin Zhi has always been insatiable. He has an almost pathological threshold for what he values. If someone loves him to the point of madness, he would not think it is an unbearable burden, but just take it for granted.
The more he favors you, the more he will persist in pursuing you.
But love has more than just this side, and it is not just about obeying everything. The love of the elders is about long-term planning.
Because Tingyan called him "Master Uncle", he wanted to help him get rid of the love poison.
If he was really unmoved, how could he be in this state?
Sometimes, restraint is a higher level of love than indulgence. Naturally, Lin Zhi was not trying to compare the superiority and inferiority of Ting Yan and Yuan Zhi, and this situation was also within his expectations.
Lin Zhi looked at the neck so close to him, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly. It was obvious that he was pleased, so he wanted to see more and more, after the veil of fulfilling the responsibilities of an elder was torn off, how would the elders who were entangled in love and desire respond?
It's really exciting.
"Thank you, uncle. I..."
The young man's soft and slightly hoarse voice came from his arms, carrying with it a desire that had not yet dissipated.
He didn't say anything else. After hearing his own voice, he lowered his head even lower, revealing his ugly shame and pain without hiding it at all.
Ting Yan knew that he was awake. The young man put his hand on his chest and slowly distanced himself from him.
"Does it still hurt?"
Tingyan's eyes did not change, as peaceful as ever.
Lin Zhi adjusted his breathing and replied: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. I am fine now."
"Don't blame yourself. You didn't want to be harmed by others. This spell is evil..."
Ting Yan originally wanted to say that he was careless last time and did not conduct a thorough inspection of the inner court for Lin Zhi, and therefore did not know that there was such a disaster. However, when he thought that Lin Zhi did not know that it was he who did it, he stopped talking.
Ting Yan continued in a natural tone: "See if the curse has been completely removed."
He scanned with his spiritual sense and found that the light pink spiritual energy in Lin Zhi's body had disappeared without a trace, and the wood spiritual energy was flowing again, so there should be no problem.
Tingyan thought that Lin Zhi would look inward to try his luck, but he suddenly turned his back and seemed to be unbuttoning his robe.
"Uncle Master, no."
Lin Zhi looked at the red moon on her abdomen and found it was still there. There was no disappointment in her eyes. As long as it was still there, it was good. Otherwise, how could she make a fuss about it?
The young man's voice was hoarse and trembling slightly, which was beyond Tingyan's expectations and made him frown.
"But are there any traces?"
Lin Zhi responded, turned around and knelt in front of Ting Yan, letting Ting Yan check her with a somewhat stiff posture.
The young man's robe was loose, but roughly gathered together, half-covering his fair and smooth abdomen, with the red crescent moon particularly conspicuous.
Ting Yan touched it with his spiritual energy and found that there was indeed some unusual movement. The light pink spiritual energy in Lin Zhi's inner palace suddenly appeared, and disappeared without a trace when he wanted to catch it.
"I know about the unusual movements in the lower spirit realm. Your distress is related to the Hehuan Sect. Were these traces there at that time?"
Seeing Lin Zhi nod, Ting Yan's tone was slightly deep: "Why don't you say it? If I hadn't discovered that your spiritual energy was different today and activated it unintentionally, wouldn't it be unknown that someone had planted a curse on your body? If it was triggered by malicious intent one day, how would you deal with it?"
"I know I was wrong," Lin Zhi clasped his fingers together in front of him and responded in a low voice, "After returning to the sect, I went into seclusion to practice, and it has not shown any abnormalities. I wanted to find Master to explain after I came out of seclusion, but the situation in the sect was urgent, and Senior Uncle Wu Dong from Danfeng was in seclusion, so I have been delayed until now."
Lin Zhi selectively stated the facts. The highest level of lie is not to fabricate any circumstances, so as to achieve misleading results.
Ting Yan frowned: "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Master uncle is already in poor health because of my master's request. How can I disturb Master uncle with this matter?"
Lin Zhi's words were sincere, but Ting Yan could hear the hidden meaning behind them.
But since we were not close or familiar with each other, I didn't think of asking him for help.
Even though they had been intimate with each other and he had leaned in his arms and been very close to him, to Lin Zhi, he was just a strange elder whom he was in awe of and dared not approach.
"I'll take care of this for you."
Tingyan's expression was indifferent and his tone was gentle, but there was no room for negotiation or maneuver.
Whether it is taking care of Qingjie or taking care of the nephews and nieces of the sect, it is all his responsibility.
"Thank you, uncle."
Lin Zhi raised his head, his eyes bright.
The young man, who was between a teenager and a young man, had a beautiful appearance and an elegant figure. Tingyan could easily see the spring light beneath his clothes that had not been tightened by his destined love affair.
Tingyan did not miss the gratitude and respect in his eyes.
Young people are ignorant of things. If they knew what kind of seductive things his father had done to him, what would his expression be?
Ting Yan calmed down and said, "Lie down, I'll check it out first."
Lin Zhi lay down. Without the interference of the love poison, he felt that the bed was quite comfortable. Looking at the magnificent cave decorated with brocade, he thought that Ting Yan was indeed enjoying it. Unlike Yuan Zhi, he slept the same no matter where he slept and didn't care about material things at all.
When Lin Zhi lay down, her untied clothes naturally spread out, and the scarlet snow-covered scenery was faintly visible, which was more disturbing than if it was not covered at all.
Ting Yan casually pulled Lin Zhi's clothes up a little, and without touching the crescent moon on Lin Zhi's abdomen, he transferred spiritual energy into Lin Zhi's body. There was no abnormal movement in Lin Zhi's internal organs.
A single spiritual root has always been more repulsive to other spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy between different spiritual roots is difficult to transform. Lin Zhi circulated and refined the spiritual energy several times before returning it to his inner palace. During this process, there was no sign of the love poison showing up.
Ting Yan placed his slightly cool palm on Lin Zhi's belly button and felt the tightness of the skin under his palm. He did not withdraw his hand. He did not need to and did not have to withdraw his hand.
When his spiritual power was input again, the light pink spiritual energy rushed out at an extremely fast speed like a beast smelling blood, trying to swallow up the spiritual power.
Ting Yan used his spiritual power to wrap the prison with his backhand, guiding it upwards. He pressed his slightly cold fingertips on his lips and probed slightly along the depression.
Before Lin Zhi could react, the ball of light pink spiritual energy had been strangled by the sword energy.
Tingyan held the crescent moon in his palm, thinking deeply.
"You can rest here. I'm going to go out for a while. You can enter and exit the restricted area freely."
But in an instant, the White-Robed Sword Master disappeared.
After he left, Lin Zhi, who was lying on the warm jade bed, changed her behavior and got up lazily without caring about her scattered clothes.
It's so boring now that no one is here.
Not in the mood to practice at the moment, Lin Zhi took out a sound transmission bead from the jade pendant. In that case, he decided to go find Yuan Zhi to relieve his boredom.
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