Fengshen: At the beginning, I mistook the Virgin Mary as the eldest sister

On Piaoxue Peak, Jin Ling was wearing a long plain dress, sitting on the side of the promenade.

Rolling up his cuffs, revealing a pair of bright wrists, he was washing Xu Fan's clothes.

These days, she has come and gone with Xu Fan. Although Xu Fan has never been able to succeed, she still puts up her hair and takes care of Xu Fan's life like a housewife, including food, clothing and housing.

Washing, cooking, and washing his face like a mortal woman.

Gentle like a elder sister, delicate like a wife.

In order to take good care of Xu Fan, she even went to the mortal world and learned how to do housework for a few days with a woman in the mortal world.

As for the line?Xu Fan is an otaku, and what he likes most every day is basking in the sun.

Chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, although these days are dull.

But Jin Ling felt that it was much more interesting than the unchanging days of Jin'ao Island.

In the past, when I was on Jinao Island, I practiced Taoism every day, and my fellow Taoists were also courteous.

When the disciples and juniors saw her, they dared not move even if they saw her like a cat.

Where is it interesting to quarrel with Xu Fan?

Washing and cooking are things that can be accomplished with a single stroke of mana, but Jinling does it with gusto.

No matter how sweaty his forehead was, or the kitchen was smoky, Jin Ling never tires of it.

Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao sisters went from being shocked to disbelief, to doubting life, and finally numbness remained.

The Sanxiao sisters have had a good time these two days. Jinling's cooking skills are very good. In addition, Xu Fan's daily check-in items also have a lot of energy-rich, Taoist intertwined ingredients, plus the spiritual spring in the back mountain, Spiritual roots in the yard.

The cultivation bases of the few people are like riding on a rocket, rising slowly.

Poor Zhao Gongming and Housekeeper Zhao had to go out to find food by himself. His three younger sisters could act like a spoiled child in front of Jin Ling by taking advantage of their identities as junior sisters or "daughters".

But seeing a family sitting in a circle, having fun, is really sad.

He has long been bigu, but maybe because he has been with Xu Fan for a long time, he also fell in love with appetite.

"Senior sister, I have persuaded many disciples."

Zhao Gongming came back from the outside in a hurry, and walked to Jin Ling.

Da Luo Jinxian didn't dislike him either, he just sat on the porch with a wry smile and said:

"A small number of disciples are willing to return to Jinao Island and practice with their respective masters, but more are fascinated by fame and wealth and refuse to let go, especially many second-generation disciples, who are even more obsessed with obsession!"

These days, he was walking around the major passes of the Shang Dynasty, persuading the disciples of the intercepted sects.

A small number of disciples are willing to return to the mountain gate, but most of them are out of morality and interests.

Either bluntly, or tactfully rejected his kindness.

"Although these disciples are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the leader."

Jin Ling hung up the washed clothes and wiped his hands:
"But I teach my disciples to be loyal, and sooner or later they will be involved."

"They are all junior disciples, don't they really care about their life?!"

Most of the group of disciples gathered on Jin'ao Island are relatively important.

Those who wandered outside were either those who had a position in the Shang Dynasty and couldn't get away, or they were disciples of outer sects who were famous.

There are mostly three or four generations of disciples, and their masters are now locked up in Jin'ao Island.

"You go and cook the meal, I'll discuss it with brother."

Jin Ling adjusted her makeup, got up and walked towards Xu Fan's room, leaving behind Zhao Gongming who was smiling wryly.

Zhao Gongming: I just came back and asked me to cook again. My three younger sisters didn't know to come and help.

In the room, Xu Fan heard Jin Ling's doubts, thought for a moment, and said:

"It's not easy, but it's not too difficult either!"

"Oh, bro, tell me in detail." Jin Ling's eyes lit up.

"I'll ask my cousin a question first." Xu Fan didn't say it directly, but played a charade.

"There is a boat in the East China Sea. As it sails, it keeps getting old. The fishermen replace some parts of the boat every few days until there is no more original material on the boat."

Xu Fan smiled and said: "Sister said, is this boat still the original boat?!"

Jin Ling was silent, and she glared at Xu Fan with her beautiful eyes: What charades are you playing, tell me quickly!

"Then I'll ask another question." Xu Fan was still not in a hurry.

"If the replaced materials are used to reassemble a ship on the coast, is this ship the original?!"

boom!When Xu Fan's two questions were connected, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Jin Ling's mind.

Jin Ling vaguely felt that he had thought of something, but he always felt that there was a layer of fog behind him.

His stagnant cultivation base also began to gradually loosen.

She could only look at Xu Fan, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

"Both ships are the same, but neither is the same, because neither is exactly the same!"

Xu Fan explained: "The big business has been at the end of its strength for so many years. The general trend of heaven is that Xiqi will replace it, and the country will be named Zhou. This is irreversible! But it doesn't mean we can't do something!"

"Jiejiao's disciples can't let go of the glory of the great merchants, not King Zhou!"

"As long as we can continue the bloodline of Dashang, continue the glory of Dashang, even if it is a change of appearance, those disciples of the Jiejiao are acceptable! After all, they are still loyal to the descendants of Xuanniao!"

A gleam flashed across Jin Lingmei's eyes: "You mean?"

"The civet cat changes the prince, replace him!"

Xu Fan sneered: "King Zhou deserves to die, but he still has two sons, Yin Shang still has 28 years of national luck!"

"Who said that the Zhou Dynasty must belong to the lineage of Xibohou?!"

"As long as it starts from Xiqi, as long as the country is named Zhou after the overthrow of Yin and Shang, it doesn't matter who is the king!"

Xu Fan looked at Jin Ling, and his words were not surprising:

"Anyway, King Zhou is destined to die, why not let his two sons go to Xiqi?!"

"Xibo Hou Jichang is getting old, but he doesn't have many years to live!"

"My son defeated Lao Tzu and became a great king. Is it so unacceptable to Jiejiao disciples?!"

"I think they can't wait to become a dragon!"

"Not to mention anything else, Dong Bo Hou Jiang Wenhuan can laugh out loud in his dreams when his grandson is the king!"

Xu Fan laughed and said:

"As for those sons of Ji Chang, I have taught so many talents, and they speak nicely. I'm sure they will be able to convince them!"

"Then there is the person who conferred the gods, who is he to assist and not assist?!"

Wonderful!Wonderful!
Jin Ling couldn't help clapping his jade hands and applauding Xu Fan.

Why didn't she expect that when King Zhou was in power, they were holding back everywhere.

King Zhou's son started his family in Xiqi, so he must rely on Jiejiao, naturally two marionettes.

How the Conferred Gods War will be fought at that time is not up to them!

The son inherited his father's career, and changed his name, whether it is Wen Zhong or other Jiejiao disciples, it is easier to accept it!

As for Xiqi and the Twelve Golden Immortals?
If the sage doesn't act, she and Junior Sister Sanxiao are enough to teach them how to behave!

What Jujiao lacks most is people who speak nicely, such as Yu Yuan, such as Nezha...
"Brother, you are amazing!"

Jin Ling couldn't help but scent Xu Fan's face, it felt warm and cool to the touch.

"I'll ask Butler Zhao to pass on a message for me!"

Jin Ling left in a hurry. After listening to Xu Fan's two questions, she had a sudden whim and felt that her realm had loosened. She was anxious about conferring a god just now and forced herself to suppress it. Now she was going to find a place to break through.

"Leave now?" Xu Fan touched his cheek and stayed where he was.