gate of eternity

"Pretend, keep pretending, I know everything." Old Chen Xuan put his hand away.

Zhao Yun was confused.

It is most suitable to describe his demeanor at the moment with the word "dumb".

"Where's the goods?" Old Chen Xuan changed the subject and rummaged on Zhao Yun.

"Why are you still getting started?" Zhao Yun glanced sideways, how anxious this old man is.

Still, he took the goods out.

The so-called goods are not new year goods, but a kind of picture scroll called erotic pictures.

Both of them understand a certain transaction, paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

"Do you have an elixir to replenish the power of the eyes of the sky." Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, but it's a bit expensive." Old Chen Xuan took out the scroll and took out the wine gourd.

"How expensive." Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.

Old Chen Xuan took a jade bottle, "Did you see, such a small bottle, 5 taels."

"It's okay." Zhao Yun took it, and scanned it up and down. The jade bottle was sealed, and inside it was a blue liquid, which should be a special spiritual liquid, specially used to restore pupil power.

"This is the celestial eye juice, so there's no reason why it won't work." Chen Xuan stroked his beard, "Use it to nourish the eyes every day, within three days, the pupil power will recover, and the quality is guaranteed."

"I'll try first." Zhao Yun said, and was about to break the seal.

"It's so expensive, are you willing to try it?" Old Chen Xuan grabbed it.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, and threw a stack of banknotes over. At the critical moment, money is still easy to use.

"If it doesn't work, I'll scold you."

Zhao Yun took the jade bottle, turned around and left, heading for the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Whenever I have free time, I must come to the Sutra Pavilion.

Reading is one, and the other is to perceive that rare treasure.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, the little buds of fortune began to tremble.

It proves that the Yibao is still there, so I can rest assured.

However, the old Taoist Xuanshan looked at him in a strange way, just like Chen Xuan, following behind him with both hands in his hands, seeing the feet from the head, and then seeing the head from the feet, not a monkey, it seems I was doing research, and probably heard something, so I re-examined this product.

"Elder, why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, I just want to see what kind of breed you are." The old Taoist Xuan Shan's words are quite elegant and knowledgeable, and Zhao Yun's face is not good when he hears it. Is this turning a corner and scolding him?

"Boy, look after you."

Master Xuan Shan patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, turned and left.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, and continued to read the scruples.

Just like before, You Lan was also there, hiding in a corner, rubbing the secret scroll with the memory spar.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, come here for me."

Before Zhao Yun could lift his foot, he was dragged away by a person behind him.

It was Su Yu, who came out of nowhere, didn't say much nonsense, picked him up, and left. Judging by his complexion, he was not very good-looking, mainly black, and the black was translucent, and sparks were still shining in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yun asked suspiciously.

"Boy, you are not authentic!" Su Yu scolded, his face turning darker.

"What do you mean?"

"Still pretending, what a borrowed flower to offer Buddha." Su Yu opened his mouth and cursed again.

Zhao Yun was even more ignorant, so he borrowed flowers to present Buddha, I couldn't understand a word.

Su Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he dragged Zhao Yun straight to one side.

In the distance, there is a stone tablet, which is called the Qing Dynasty jade tablet. It is a strange stone found by the previous head teacher. It was cut into a stone tablet and stood there. I don't know if it is for viewing or for commemoration.

Now, nothing matters.

The most important thing is that there are people standing under the stele. There are disciples of Tianzong and elders of Tianzong. They are all looking up at the stele. To be precise, they are looking at a piece of paper pasted on the stele. The paper is crooked and full of handwriting. , is a love poem, the love poem written by Su Yu to Yue Ling.

"Come on, let's take a look!"

When Su Yu arrived, he pushed Zhao Yun forward with a dark face.

Without him saying anything, Zhao Yun saw it too.

The Qing jade stele is smooth, and the love poems pasted on it are particularly eye-catching.

He recognized that it was the love poem written by Su Yu.

On one side of the love poem, there was a piece of paper pasted on it, which said: Ji Hen, we are not suitable.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he was struck by lightning.

Where does this go.

What do you mean we are not suitable, that is what Su Yu wrote to you, don't care about me.

Understood, he understood everything at this second, no wonder the disciples of Tianzong looked at him strangely; no wonder Chen Xuan and Xuan Shan had something to say; The poems I wrote with so much painstaking effort fell on his head, you said it was amazing.

"Speak for yourself, are you authentic?" Su Yu said with a dark face.

"Not very authentic." Zhao Yun looked at the love poem, and said in a daze.

It can't be said that he was in a daze, because his mind was not here, and he was thinking about what went wrong.

After thinking for a long time, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

He asked You Lan to send the love poem, who knows what You Lan said.

"Is that how you repay your benefactor?"

Zhao Yun covered his chest, it doesn't matter if the words are misinterpreted, the misunderstanding will cause a big blow.

And Yue Ling, if you don't agree, you won't agree, why did you post it.

After going back and forth, the person who wrote the poem became unknown.

But he, the messenger, became popular all over Tianzong, and last time, he became popular again!

"I really misread you." Su Yu said coldly.

"It's a misunderstanding, someone spread the wrong word." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"Someone passed the wrong word?" Su Yu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you hand it over to Yue Ling?"

"Let her junior sister take it over."

"Is that how you delivered the letter?"

"Don't worry, I will go back to Yuxin Peak and explain it to you."

"Farewell, I don't want the word Jihen on that piece of paper to be replaced by my Su Yu's."

"What do you mean, I'll take the blame for you!" This time, the black lines on Zhao Yun's face ran wildly.

"Who told you to send the wrong letter." Su Yu shook his head.

It's a pity that he spread the wrong words, otherwise, he would be the one who became popular in Tianzong today.

It's okay to be rejected, it's embarrassing to say no in front of so many people.

He is so handsome, he still needs face.

"Hey, isn't this Ji Hen! He has a good literary talent!"

When the two were teasing, someone said something that pulled everyone's attention away from the love poem. Compared to the love poem, this one seemed to be the protagonist, and no one knew where the face came here.

"I don't even look at my own virtues, Senior Sister Yueling is something you can get your hands on?"

"If you don't think about cultivation, you only think about toads eating swan meat. Those who come through the back door will be promising."

"Little literary talent, dare to come to Tianzong to show off."

There is a lot of cynicism, more than [-]% are male disciples, and all of them are holding a folding fan in their hands. The thieves are shaking rhythmically. Most of them are people who admire Yueling. , actually joined in the fun, and didn't take a picture of the piss, do you have the qualifications?

"Boy, hold on."

Su Yu patted Zhao Yun, turned around and disappeared.

"Support your sister."

Zhao Yun also ran away, if he didn't leave, he would be drowned in spittle.

These disciples are so idle that they start spraying when they get together.

Chapter 319 Draw a Line

Under the jade stele of the Qing Dynasty, more and more figures gathered.

This monument has stood here for a hundred years, but few people care about it.

Today, because of a love poem, Tianzong is popular all over the world. There is no shortage of people who are bored, and they gather together wherever they go. Now it is a large area. Ji Hen who came through the back door was that joke, a proper toad.

"I didn't see it! Literary talent is so good."

Lin Xie also came to join in the fun, and sighed when he saw the love poem.

"When chasing people from now on, it's better to be straightforward. Don't deal with such hypocrisy, so as not to be held high by others." Sikong Jiannan said earnestly, and now this one is a good example. Not to mention, he also lost an adult, Cheng Tianzong's biggest laughing stock.

"What a Jihen."

"I'm so overwhelmed!"

Amidst the discussion, more people came to join in the fun, including new disciples and old disciples, among them, there were also many young elders, who were so bored that they spent a lot of time not practicing, but watching theatre. , the problem is that this scene is a farce, the harmless kind.

"Junior sister can see clearly, he is this kind of person."

Wei Chuan came, waving his folding fan lightly, filled with righteous indignation at what he said.

Qingyao was also present, but she didn't hear Wei Chuan's words. She knew who Zhao Yun was. She loved her wife very much. How could she be so flirtatious? How could she be so boring to chase someone she had never met? If there is no misunderstanding during the period, no ghosts will believe it.

What she didn't understand was Yue Ling.

This matter can be big or small, why choose this method.

On the surface it is a refusal, but in fact it is a humiliation, it is good to ignore it if you don’t agree, there is no need to do this at all, now, it doesn’t matter if you post a love poem, it will undoubtedly push Zhao Yun to the forefront.

"You should be a proud person." Qing Yao murmured softly.

The "you" in her mouth refers to Yue Ling. It is that arrogance that makes her stand too high, like a fairy who does not eat mortals and fireworks, and even completely ignores the feelings of the world.

We are not suitable.

A simple sentence is nothing more than telling the world: Ji Hen is not good enough for you.

"One day, you will regret what you did today."

Qing Yao said lightly, it's not that Ji Hen is not good enough for you, it's that you are not good enough for Zhao Yun.

"Junior Sister, you know people, know faces, but don't know your heart!"

Wei Chuan is just a chatterbox, and once he starts spraying, he will become yin and yang.

When speaking, this bastard straightened his back and waved his folding fan more meaningfully, as if he was expounding his words all the time: Brother, I am so imposing, I am a thousand times stronger than that scumbag!

However, Qing Yao didn't respond, turned and left.

Ignore, blatantly ignore.

The smile on Wei Chuan's face disappeared in an instant, and he even gritted his teeth.

"I'll give you a chance to cherish it without knowing it. If so, you will no longer be qualified to be my spare tire."

This is Wei Chuan's heartfelt words, and he has completely given up on Qingyao.

Then the next step is to clean up the one who went through the back door.

Toad wants to eat Tian'er meat?Then he doesn't mind standing up and teaching Ji Hen a lesson for Yue Ling, because he also regards Yue Ling as one of his spare tires, and it's still the one that is particularly front.

man!It is good to have confidence.

Too much self-confidence is narcissism.