A familiar voice sounded in Jiang Su's ears again.
Jiang Su opened his eyes and sat up from the bed suddenly. He held his head with his hands and blocked his ears.
"Stop talking," Jiang Su said painfully.
The black color now is a bit darker than before after staying up late to refine the elixir.
The monks didn't need to sleep originally, but Jiang Suyin accidentally entered the scene of the love between his senior brother and senior sister a few days ago. Now every time he meditates and practices, the figures of the two people when they were intertwined will appear in the sea of consciousness.
She suddenly made a fist with her hand, hit her head hard, and lay down again, with the corner of her mouth grinning in a huge arc, like a bitter smile, but also like excitement.
"So, life is really interesting..."
She changed, not just because of the two of them having sex.
In the Back Mountain the day before yesterday, there was the Guijia Ling Bamboo Forest. This was a bamboo forest that Jiang Su personally maintained for the purpose of making elixirs.
Fu Feng's senior sister Zhang Yunsheng was using one hand to create the Nine-Wood Royal Mountain Talisman that she created, and nailed it to the limbs of Jian Feng's senior brother Liu Yunqing.
Liu Yunqing groaned in pain.
Then she wrapped her weapon, the iron whisk, around Liu Yun's slender neck, and pulled it down heavily with her slender white hands.
The sword cultivator's long sword fell out of his hand, and with a "bang", the heavy soldiers fell to the ground, dust flying. Liu Yunqing was unsteady on his feet and half-knelt in front of Zhang Yunsheng.
At this time, behind Liu Yunqing was Jiang Su's tortoise-shell bamboo that was growing the most happily.
"Why did senior brother and senior sister fight so fiercely today?" Jiang Su took the time to make alchemy and came to the bamboo forest to collect Tianshui Bamboo Juice, the main ingredient of Fire Bamboo Pill.
At this time, she was standing behind a stone in the distance of the bamboo forest. Seeing sand and stones flying between the two, she did not step forward.
Liu Yunqing's neck was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe, and the red marks were clearly visible. He wanted to grab the wire around his neck, but his hands were pinned and unable to move.
"Zhang Yunsheng, you actually made a sneak attack." Liu Yunqing glared at the graceful female cultivator in front of him. He struggled hard, but to no avail.
Zhang Yunsheng's smile was gentle and pleasant, but his hand was making a quick and fierce move. He picked up a thick bamboo branch and hit Liu Yunqing's arm hard, making a crackling sound.
The surface of the bamboo branches was rough, leaving dense blood marks on the male cultivator's arms. The blood rolled down to the ground like beads along his clearly visible blood vessels.
After a few breaths, the veins on Liu Yunqing's forehead loomed, his hairband was loose and messy, and a few strands of hair hung down on his angular face. He glared and gnashed his teeth and said:
"Zhang Yunsheng, isn't this a competition? What on earth do you want to do?"
"you"
"What did you say?!!"
"you"
The next second, Zhang Yunsheng stepped forward, pressed Liu Yunqing's head heavily into the soil, grabbed the sword cultivator's collar, turned over and punched him in the abdomen.
Liu Yunqing's eyes widened and he almost wanted to vomit blood.
The sword cultivator was only wearing an ordinary linen robe, and the cheap material was torn to pieces by the hand of the woman in jade robes in an instant.
At this time, the senior sister was no longer like a tiger descending from the mountain to eat the people in front of her alive, but instead looked like a charming fairy with a sweet smile. The willow waist twisted, and the silk ribbons flew.
Suddenly, the spiritual power of the two people leaked out at the same time, overturning the surrounding spiritual bamboos like a storm...
Jiang Su: "???I****"
She covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would scream subconsciously due to the sudden weightlessness in the air. The next second she landed with the big rock in front of her.
The boulder broke into pieces, and Jiang Su was crushed into pieces by his chest.
"I……"
She really didn't understand that these two people usually regarded each other as lifelong enemies, and the people around them were influenced by it. Nowadays, whenever a disciple of Jianfeng meets a disciple of Fufeng, he will draw his sword to greet him.
As a result, the two parties involved were hiding in the back mountain, which is inaccessible to people and staggering around???
What is this called, the domineering female boss and her little husband?
Jiang Sucheng lay on the ground with a big character, turning his head slightly to look in the direction of the two of them.
I saw the two people working on firewood, and the dust was flying. The surrounding bamboos were folded on the ground with their roots and mud, which was exactly the same as the posture of Jiang Su, the master.
"I am also a bamboo spirit who fell to the ground because of eating a melon..."
"That's all, let's see for a while"
Jiang Su twisted his neck hard and pressed his face to the ground. His almond-shaped eyes were bloodshot and protruding, staring at the blurry figure in the distance.
"By the way...why does this scene look familiar to me?"
She squinted her eyes slightly, frowning, and the scene in front of her gradually blurred.
The next moment, Jiang Su felt a splitting headache, as if his head had been split in the middle by a sky axe, and a memory of the past emerged from the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Bamboo forest, forced love, strong women.
Isn't this the content of the romance novel "The Murderous Taoist Couple" that I read in my previous life?
At that time, I read the entire novel on a whim and stayed up all night, so I didn’t remember it deeply. Now, with the stimulation of having my chest broken by a big stone, I can recall the entire novel.
"This is truly a masterpiece that makes people's blood boil." Jiang Su commented from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, the postures of the two people perfectly matched the descriptions in the novel "Shi Hai", and the unknown sound of water echoed in the bamboo forest. Even Jiang Su couldn't help but blush when he heard it, and he understood it.
The names of the senior brothers and senior sisters also match the two protagonists, Zhang Sheng and Liu Qing, Zhang Yunsheng and Liu Yunqing. These are the names they had before they became the master. The supporting characters also include the junior sister Dong Yiyi, Elder Jianfeng, etc...
"Wait..." Jiang Su's face suddenly darkened.
"So...I am not reincarnated with memories, but reborn?"
"I have lived for so many years... just following the plot?"
Jiang Su twisted her neck and froze in place, her worldview about to collapse.
The spring flowers, autumn moon, summer clouds and winter snow of fifteen years are just the ink marks written by one person.
The talent and cultivation that I am proud of, the hard pursuit of the dream of ascending in the daytime, and stepping through the void are nothing more than a dream.
My medical fairy father and beautiful mother...senior sister Wen Wen...senior brother Juan Wang...they are all people in the book...
And I am also a person in the book.
She was stunned, her pupils dilated, and her fingers began to tremble unintentionally.
Jiang Su's original excitement was extinguished in an instant, and the past in her sea of consciousness collapsed. Her mind went blank, and she allowed hundreds of kilograms of gravel on her body to squeeze her internal organs.
She could feel her heart stopping, and it took a long time for her heart to regain its rhythm.
She was tricked, tricked by fate.
The midday wind blew through the bamboo forest, bringing a biting coldness.
She slowly raised her neck and looked up at the clouds. The grass and trees in the mountains behind her were moving, but Jiang was motionless. She was like an ordinary boulder in the mountains, lying in the grass for half a day.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the bamboo shadows in the forest are scattered.
Jiang Su gradually came back to her senses, and the corner of her mouth suddenly curved in an inexplicable way, quite self-deprecatingly: "Human beings are not grass and trees, how can we be ruthless? God is treating me like a monkey."
However, she was not an idiot to begin with. Now that she is watching the clouds roll and relax, and the morning wind blows and disperses, her mentality has changed.
"In this case, then I have to recall what my Jiang Su's ending will be."
She closed her eyes tightly, letting her consciousness scan the words embedded in the sea of consciousness like a revolving lantern.
