[The holy father brother who wears the halo of the protagonist attacks x the paranoid brother who is on the verge of falling into the devil]
Meng Yunqiu's life background is one of abandonment and betrayal.
When he was a child, after setting fire to the mountain village where he wanted to sacrifice himself to the devil, he stood in the center of the sacrificial circle and thought that maybe it would be good to sacrifice his soul to the devil like this.
But a young man came with a sword, walked through the sea of fire, and stretched out his hands to hug him.
The wind was clear and the clouds were clear, a warm hand touched his cheek, mistaking his blushing and burning face due to excitement for being frightened, and said "Don't be afraid", thus protecting Meng Yunqiu for half his life.
Meng Yunqiu felt that since this man was so nosy, he must be responsible for his whole life.
Fu Lozhai is the first senior brother of Fengyunshan Wanxiang Sect.
He has orchids and jade trees, green pines and cypresses, he is helpful, united and friendly.
He has done countless good deeds in his life, the most commendable of which is rescuing Meng Yunqiu, a swordsmanship prodigy who was rare in a hundred years, from a mountain fire, helping the Wanxiang Sect's swordsmanship career reach a new peak.
One day, junior fellow student Meng Yunqiu, who had always been aloof and arrogant and did not like to interact with others, suddenly came to the door, biting his lip and looking embarrassed.
The junior fellow apprentice who had always looked like a cold figure in the valley suddenly became arrogant and his eyes were moist, which made Fu Lozhai feel that something was wrong.
Sure enough, my junior brother said that I was showing signs of being possessed by a demon, and I always heard spirits that did not belong to me whispering in my head.
When Fu Lozhai heard this, he obliged and said seriously, "Junior brother, how do you want me to help you?" Senior brother must go all out.
Then he watched helplessly as the junior brother he raised used the Spring Snow Sword he had given him to pick out his clothes.
The clothes were gone, the autumn colors were thick, and Fu Lozhai, who had never been in love for half his life, was dumbfounded.
"Senior brother," Meng Yunqiu's voice was as cold as ever, "I want you to personally exorcise the demons in my heart."
Fu Lozhai: "... Is this right?"
Is this still his kissing junior brother who is not close to women and not tainted by the world, who speaks harshly and uses swords to those who come to ask for marriage?
But he couldn't allow him to think too much. Fu Lozhai had never said no to Meng Yunqiu since he was a child, so this time it was no surprise.
The spring snow melted, the ice and silk broke, and the fire that shook the world when we first met roared back, swallowing up all reason and dogma.
In the new year, Fu Lozhai reported to Master who was in retreat in Penglai.
"Be well, don't think about it, junior brother, well, Yunqiu said that my mother-in-law's family is the same family and there is no reason to go back, so we won't see you."
The master was in a daze after reading the report. How come his most proud disciples, the first and second place, got together so easily?
"Is this right?"
Last year, cp: Fu Lozhai x Meng Yunqiu, two first loves.
Intention: Sincerity for sincerity