In That Distant Little Dark Room

+Ch. 9 - Meeting a Taoist Fellow

Ch. 9 - ——

When Lu Guijiu woke up, he found that his master Zhang Jingmo still had his eyes closed. He stretched out his fleshy little fist and rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, trying to get a clearer look at the person lying next to him.

Zhang Jingmo was not the most beautiful person Lu Guijiu had ever seen, but he was the most immortal-like person he had ever seen.

Lu Guijiu's father was in a high position and had the best food, clothing, and expenses. Even to the servants around him, he would be very eye-catching if he gave him away casually.

As the most beloved son, almost all of Lu Guijiu's wishes have been fulfilled since he was a child.

However, perhaps because of the memories he had since childhood, Lu Guijiu was not raised to be a naughty boy. The sensitive intuition he was born with vaguely told him that this was not the place he should be.

It wasn't until the immortal master his father hired with a lot of money revealed the mystery that he was sent to the Lingxu Sect and met his master... Zhang Jingmo.

At home, his father was the four-year-old Lu Guijiu's sky. When he came to the Lingxu Sect, his father became Zhang Jingmo.

Lu Guijiu held his breath and stared at his master's face, his heart filled with admiration. He felt that he was extremely lucky to have such a good-looking master, with skin as white as jade, sharp eyebrows and beautiful eyes. His face usually had few expressions, but whether it was a frown or a smile, Lu Guojiu couldn't take his eyes away.

Besides, his master... treated him so well.

When Lu Guijiu thought of this, he crawled into Zhang Jingmo's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

Zhang Jingmo actually woke up the moment Lu Guijiu's breathing changed.

A person who practices Taoism has extremely sensitive five senses. He has already reached a state where a feather cannot be added and an insect or fly cannot fall.

Although Zhang Jingmo did not open his eyes, he could feel Lu Guijiu's gaze on his face - a look with eager kindness, which was somewhat beyond Zhang Jingmo's expectations.

In the first life, although he and Lu Guijiu were masters and disciples, the relationship between them was not very good. Both he and Lu Guijiu adhered to their duties as masters and disciples - this was before Lu Guijiu betrayed him.

As for after Lu Guijiu betrayed him... Zhang Jingmo felt a little unsteady every time he recalled these memories. Since he had decided to use Lu Guijiu to break his own demonic barrier, he should have forgotten these past events and devoted himself to Lu Guijiu to pave the way.

However...what one thinks in one's heart is beyond one's control.

Zhang Jingmo's single-minded cultivation of Taoism has never involved matters of flesh, lust, or love. For this reason, what Lu Guijiu did to him is something he can't forget because it's too profound, so even after so many lives, he can't forget it. , he vaguely remembered.

Just when Zhang Jing was thinking about it, Lu Guijiu, who was staring at him, suddenly got into his arms, and after a while, he began to breathe evenly again.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingmo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He even began to wonder if Qingfeng Mingyue was lying to him when he told him that Lu Guijiu was lying to him about getting up early every day and working hard. Although he didn't open his eyes, he knew that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

If it were normal Zhang Jingmo, he would probably grab Lu Guijiu from the bed and tell him to study hard.

However, the temporary loss of mana and the snake venom on his shoulders made Zhang Jingmo mentally weak. He felt Lu Guijiu's fleshy little face pressing against his chest, and the subtle breathing sound... Even if it wasn't Look, I also know that this child sleeps very soundly.