Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Master is so fierce, it must hurt when he hits people...

Lin Yan's mouth opened into an "O" shape: "Then Second Senior Sister..."

Just as she said this, her head was rubbed hard again: "Girls can't be asked about their age, do you understand!"

"Don't talk nonsense, where is your gift?" Xi Minghua glared at Fang Siran.

Fang Siran took out a hairpin from the storage space, and stuck it on Lin Yan's head while crying: "Wuwuwu, Second Senior Sister is fierce to me, I am not Second Senior Sister's favorite junior brother anymore."

After crying, he became serious: "There is a teleportation talisman in this hairpin. When in danger, I can instantly move a hundred miles."

"Thank you, Third Senior Brother." Lin Yan thanked him sincerely.

Fourth Senior Brother, Shang Zhuoyun, who sent Lin Yan back to the foot of the mountain last time, gave him a mid-grade spiritual sword, and Fifth Senior Sister Jiang Bai gave him an antidote pill.

Lin Yan's residence is next to Shang Zhuoyun and Fang Siran. It was getting late, and Xi Minghua asked him to have a good rest. He will take him to Qianyuan Peak for a stroll tomorrow and teach him how to use the Sumi Ring.

Fenghua Garden sounds like a small garden, but it is actually very large. In order not to affect each other's cultivation, each house is not very close to each other, and a barrier can be set up. Even if there is an explosion in the barrier, it cannot be heard outside.

There is a small flower hall outside the house where Lin Yan lives, and further outside is an independent courtyard. There are many flowers and plants in the courtyard, which has just been repaired and is in good order.

"Senior sister told me to name it myself, what name should I choose?"

Lin Yan's mind flashed "Hengwu Garden", "Xiaoxiang Garden", etc. He shook his head while thinking, he didn't deserve such an elegant name.

Suddenly, an idea flashed, and Lin Yan snapped his fingers.

"Let's call it Yangxin Garden!"

The emperors of all dynasties lived in Yangxin Palace. He would definitely be able to live safely and securely if he used the same name as the place where the final winner lived.

Lin Yan looked up, the moon was round and hanging in the sky, bright and flawless. At this moment, many people were enjoying the sun and the moon, and some were enduring endless torture.

For example, Rong Xu.

This novel not only has a crazy plot, but also a crazy setting. Rong Xu, as an immortal who lived thousands of years ago, is invincible, but because of a curse, he suffers the pain of having his heart cut out and his flesh cut out every month, and there is no medicine to cure it.

So every full moon night, Rong Xu would shut himself up, not wanting people to know that he was cursed, and even more not wanting people to see his horrible state.

Lin Yan felt very distressed when reading the novel. During the day, he was frightened by Rong Xu's eyes and dared not say much or ask more. Now thinking about what kind of torture he is enduring, it is hard not to worry.

Cutting out the heart and cutting the flesh, just thinking about it will make you know how painful it will be.

A courtyard not far from Yangxin Garden is surrounded by a blue-green barrier, which constantly ripples and spreads out in circles.

The situation inside cannot be seen from the outside. Even if it can be seen, it is an illusion used to blur the vision.

Within the barrier, a man in white was sitting in the center of the courtyard, with a chessboard in front of him. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces were interlaced and a battle was going on.

Lying at his feet was a golden unicorn beast, with dragon claws, lion head and fan tail, its eyes closed sleepily, and it was sleeping listlessly.

The moonlight covered the body of the man in white with a layer of frost. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed. He was twisting a black chess piece between his slender fingers. Sweat slid down his face and fell to the ground as the chess piece landed on the chessboard.

The wind blew through the wet hair on his cheeks. Rong Xu looked up at the open courtyard door. His new disciple was standing there, shrinking timidly, wanting to move forward but not daring to.

Rong Xu remembered the conversation with Shen Congchuan during the day:

"This Lin Yan is quite interesting. His temperament changed drastically a few days ago. Those menial disciples ignored him before, and he didn't like to pay attention to them either. Do you think he looks dull and quiet?"

"And he knows a lot about us. Those are his inner thoughts. There is no need to lie to himself. So no matter whether it is true or false, it is true to him."

"Immortal Venerable, do you think the original Lin Yan was..." "

Abducted?" Rong Xu shook his head: "No."

"His soul is very weak."

And no one would seize a body with mixed spiritual roots and low talent.

"But how to explain his temperament?" Shen Congchuan was puzzled. No one would change his temperament overnight, especially without any signs.

Rong Xu: "There are many things in this world that are difficult to explain. I can only be sure that he is not stealing."

As for the others, it is still uncertain.

"Have you thought of this level a long time ago, and want to predict the future through him?" Shen Congchuan asked.

Rong Xu was silent for a moment, and his eyes passed through the peaks and fell into the distance: "No one can predict the future."

Those fortune tellers, astrologers, and astrologers may be able to predict, but the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked. Once leaked, the future will be out of control.

Lin Yan's words may be credible, but I don't know whether the departure of my junior brother is good or bad.

"Immortal Venerable..."

"Some things are beyond human control, don't make mistakes."

Don't make mistakes?

Lin Yan, who was outside the barrier, poked his head into the yard. He didn't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered.

Is Rong Xu in there?

Is he rolling around on the bed in pain, but trying not to cry out?

Then Lin Yan rejected this idea. The novel didn't describe it specifically, but based on his understanding of Immortal Rong Xu, Rong Xu would never roll around and cry out in pain even if he fainted from the pain. He

has to feel pain once a month, and then he has to regulate his breathing and meditate to recover. It's not easy to still be at the top of his cultivation.

Inside the barrier, the golden unicorn moved its nose, as if it smelled something, and its azure eyes opened, looking outside excitedly.

Rong Xu looked down at it: "Do you want to go out?"

The golden unicorn circled around him twice, the small wings on its back kept dancing, and its huge pupils were full of light.

"Go ahead."

After getting permission, the Qilin beast immediately ran out.

Lin Yan hesitated whether to get closer, maybe he could see something, if the Immortal Venerable needed it... Oh, no, it was the Master. If

the Master needed it, he would serve tea and water and take care of him. The Master had been alone for so many years, it was too pitiful.

Before he could make a decision, a big cat suddenly emerged from inside, as big as a tiger, with a golden body. Lin Yan was caught off guard and thrown to the ground, and his chin was licked.

The big cat had barbs on its tongue, which hurt Lin Yan's chin. The place that was licked quickly turned red, as if someone had rubbed it hard.

Seeing the big cat open its mouth again, Lin Yan blocked his face with his arms: "Stop!"

"I'm almost dying from your licking."

"Are you Master's spiritual pet?"

Spiritual pets are generally conscious and can understand human language and even talk to people. Spiritual pets over a thousand years old have the opportunity to transform into human form.

Seeing him blocking his face, the big cat cried out in dissatisfaction, opened his sleeves, and raised his head to rub Lin Yan's hand.

Lin Yan: "Do you want me to touch you?"

The big cat rubbed even more happily, snoring non-stop, as if it thought Lin Yan's strength was not enough and the rubbing was not comfortable enough, so it licked Lin Yan's cheek while rubbing.

Lin Yan's face was itchy from being licked, and he chuckled: "Okay, okay, it's too itchy, don't lick it."

"Don't lick it, I'll be angry if you lick me again!"

Lin Yan's tone was too soft, not threatening at all. She was licked until her eyes were full of tears, but the big cat still didn't stop.

"A Bao."

A low voice came, and the big cat looked at the person it pressed to the ground reluctantly. It wanted to lick him again, but finally didn't dare to continue.

"Come back."

The big cat reluctantly let go of Lin Yan and walked to the side of the person. Lin Yan was finally able to take a breath, looked at the man in white with tears in his eyes, and called him Master aggrievedly.

Rong Xu stood in the moonlight, wrapped in wind and snow, and looked cold as usual. The blue veins on his forehead exposed his uncontrollable pain.

He looked down at Lin Yan: "You disturbed my master's retreat, do you accept the punishment?"

"I..."

Lin Yan got up from the ground, not daring to look up: "Disciple knows I was wrong."

After saying that, he couldn't help but complain, stretched out his arm to pull open his sleeve, revealing his red forearm: "But it hurts me so much!"

[I didn't hear that the master likes cats, and the spiritual pet is actually a cat, is this the contrast cuteness? ! ]

[Sultry, the master is a big sultry! ]

Rong Xu glanced at Lin Yan lightly, and Lin Yan was unable to complain in his heart and didn't notice.

"Come with me."

Lin Yan quickly responded: "Yes."

[Wuwuwu, will the master hit me? I'm dying, dying, dying, the master is so fierce, it must be very painful to hit people. Rong Xu

rubbed his forehead. A Bao followed beside him, flapping his little wings. He tried to pounce on Lin Yan several times, but gave up several times.

Lin Yan was too nervous to pay attention to his surroundings. He didn't come to his senses until he was brought into the room. He looked at the tall and handsome figure in front of him in confusion. Rong Xu

said, "You sleep here tonight."

"Ah, Master, you won't punish me?" Lin Yan said, wishing he could slap himself twice. Master might have forgotten it, but he took the initiative to bring it up, as if he really liked being punished.

"Copy the sect rules ten times tomorrow." Rong Xu walked out: "A Bao."

A Bao followed with his head down, obviously not wanting to leave. Seeing its pitiful appearance, Lin Yan opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He liked small animals and cats, but it was too painful for A Bao to lick people.

After closing the door, Lin Yan sat on the bed and looked at the spotless room. There was no one here, and it was cold everywhere. It was not as warm and comfortable as his room.

The mattress was also very hard, like sitting on a wooden board. He didn't know if Rong Xu's room was the same. Could people really sleep on it? It was not as comfortable as the bed of the menial disciple.

Didn't the novel say that the Immortal Rong Xu was cursed and was in excruciating pain on the night of the full moon? How come there was no sign of that?

Lin Yan hardly slept last night. He was busy all day and was very nervous. After relaxing, he felt groggy. He didn't care that the bed was too hard and just fell asleep on the bed.

Through the wall, Rong Xu could hear the even breathing next door. Sweat flowed down his forehead and chin, all the way to his neck, soaking his collar. A Bao occasionally groaned, obviously not feeling well.

"You crossed the line today."

A Bao rubbed Rong Xu's hand with his head. Rong Xu lowered his eyes: "He fell asleep."

"I know it's more comfortable to be around him. You can go, but just a little. You are not allowed to lick me."

"Moan." A Bao stared at Rong Xu eagerly.

Rong Xu said: "I won't go."

A Bao nudged him twice, and Rong Xu stroked its head: "I'm used to it."

"It doesn't matter."