Chapter 107
"It's hard to imagine that when I was still feeling so grateful and courageous to step on the path of practice, the legendary fairy actually existed in this world, and just now led someone's soul from my side to practice in a dream."

The August sun hung high in the sky, and the monks on the field fell silent. Perhaps the flames in their hearts were no colder than the bright sun in the sky.

Zhang Xuanqing, the head of Wudang Mountain, looked at Liu Qianqian who was sleeping in Chen Luyi's arms, and sighed involuntarily.

"I have thought several times that the last person in the world who could become an immortal is the ancestor of the noble sect, Immortal Zhang Sanfeng. Before Chunyang Leixian ascended into the sky that day, he would never have imagined that there would be immortals in this world."

"I would never have imagined that the person who has won the celestial fate is competing with me at this moment."

Zhang Daojun, the celestial master of Longhu Mountain, also expressed emotion that even though he had cultivated Taoism for decades, his realm and Taoist heart had been very stable.

Maybe in the future, he may also become a character in the biography of the immortals.

"In any case, since Comrade Liu Qianqian has temporarily fallen into a coma, I suggest that today's schedule be postponed temporarily, and everything will be discussed after Comrade Liu Qianqian wakes up."

The government personnel on the side were also excited, but he quickly regained his composure and quickly brought up the reality that he had to face.

In fact, they were not the only ones who were shocked. Everyone on the field felt an indescribable shock in their hearts.

Things were a little sudden, and the legend walked into my side.

After the government staff made a suggestion, everyone nodded noncommittally in agreement, and then Chen Luyi followed the staff to the dormitory area with Liu Qianqian and Lu Pingping who were sleeping soundly.

"Sect Leader, if there is nothing else to do, I will go back to practice first."

Many remaining monks in the square watched Chen Luyi and Liu Qianqian leave, Zhang Ruoxu, the elder of Wudang Mountain, couldn't help but saluted the head master, eager to go back to practice.

"Cultivation is a short-term benefit. Don't be flustered. First, settle down the younger generation of Qingyang Temple. Besides, isn't there a seedling in Qingyang City who is practicing Chunyang Taoism? Hurry up and bring him back. It's been a few days , still procrastinating."

Zhang Xuanqing, head of Wudang, glanced at his little junior, and was just about to continue to reprimand him a few words and teach him some principles of life, when he heard a bunch of farewell voices around him.

"Master, if there is nothing important to do, the younger brother will leave."

"Tianshi, I feel that cultivation is important, and my junior brother is going back to practice."

"Abbot, I..."

Voices continued to resound, and even a group of masters bid farewell to each other. In the blink of an eye, there were only a few lonely people left on the field.

Zhang Xuanqing looked helplessly at the impatient little junior, shook his head, turned and left.

"Hehehe, Daoist Zhang doesn't have to be like this. If the inspiration comes back to life today, these monks who have practiced for decades since childhood, have a stable Dao heart and a high level of cultivation can be said to be making rapid progress."

"Now that the living Lei Xian is appearing in public, let alone them, it is because we don't have the eagerness to practice in our hearts."

Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain couldn't help smiling when he saw Wudang Zhang's head, walked to his side and said.

"Oh, yes, such an unbelievable thing happened around us, my heart is agitated..."

The two old masters sighed and left, Zhang Ruoxu also led the little Taoist priest Zhang Song'er of Qingyang Temple away, the speed was so fast that the little Taoist priest only had time to wink at the little monk Huijing'er and Li Changsong's little friend Li Changsong before being dragged away to leave.

"Isn't it just ten years younger? Let me do everything while sitting and practicing. Why is it so troublesome to run errands at such a young age..."

During the rapid movement, Zhang Song'er's ears twitched, as if he heard something, and he looked at the martial uncle of the Wudang sect beside him in a daze.

Did I not hallucinate just now?

For a moment, Zhang Song'er felt a sense of sympathy, and he remembered the days when he was used as a tool by his brothers in the temple.

"Song'er, pour some water for senior brother."

"Song'er, bring Fuchen for Senior Brother."

"Songer..."

Thinking of these, Zhang Song'er squeezed his brains, and quickly pushed them out of his mind.

Fortunately, when he came to [Shenzhou Pavilion Zhongdu Academy], he finally got out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Zhang Song'er, who didn't know what he was facing in the future, was still rejoicing in his heart. The young monk Huijing'er from Nan Shaolin and the young martial artist Li Changsong from the Li family were also presided over by Songshan and taken away by the head of the Taiji sect.

As for the three of Chen Luyi, there are other arrangements, not to mention.

On the other side, Chen Luyi and Lu Pingping, who took Liu Qianqian away, found a single-person three-story villa with a courtyard, and put her on a big soft bed.

"Lu Yi, do you want to pour water for her?"

Compared to the calm Chen Luyi, Lu Pingping seemed a little at a loss. After sending Liu Qianqian to the bed together, she poured a glass of water and asked in a daze.

She was not at all surprised that Chen Luyi knew about Liu Qianqian's situation, she had been shocked too much in this short period of time.

The first extraordinary person in the world to appear in the eyes of the public turned out to be his roommate.

His roommate turned out to be a woman favored by the gods and even hugged by him.

The spiritual energy of the world is revived, and everyone who cultivates immortals in the legend can do it.

God, no one knows what Lu Pingping has experienced, but there is no doubt that after she digests these shocks, her ability to accept many things is far beyond ordinary people.

It is probably the same as the Taoist priest who just meditates and cultivates his mind every day, but suddenly finds that he has cultivated his true energy.

"No, just let her lie on the bed. Pingping, clean up quickly. In a few days, Teacher Li and my grandpa will also be here. We need to make preparations first."

Chen Luyi shook his head, Lu Pingping nodded clearly after hearing the voice, gestured OK, then turned and left.

Chen Luyi then turned her gaze to Liu Qianqian's face.

I don't know how she was trained.

Is there any difference between when he trains with her and when he trains with himself.

Will he also tell her that he wants to see her without clothes?
Thinking of this, Chen Luyi blushed, ah, what are you thinking.

But in the end, looking at the sleeping Liu Qianqian, she couldn't help but sigh.

There is an inexplicable emotion that continues in my heart.

"So, am I already a teacher?"

Chen Luyi curled her lips, why did she just leave it alone after leaving school.

Obviously they have already hugged each other, but there is no way to see each other again.

However, it seems that in ancient times there were three wives and four concubines...

After thinking wildly for a moment, Chen Luyi violently shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Start thinking about other things instead.

"Will Liu Qianqian and I have a separate spiritual course? I don't know what students will be there then."

(End of this chapter)

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