The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

When Rong Huan left, the morning sun not far away had already slowly risen.

Ye Huaiyao has been busy all night, although it cannot be said that the problem has been completely solved, but at least he has found some clues, which can be regarded as a gain.

As for this result, the Tao family is probably the happiest.

Not long after Tao Lizheng brought Tao Lizong back, the eldest son of the Tao family, who had been in a coma for many days, finally woke up.

Although his body is still very weak, his mind is clear and his mind is no longer hindered when talking with his family.After taking a few pills, his physical condition gradually improved.

Mrs. Changhong was so happy that she almost cried, she was really grateful to Mingsheng, and naturally she didn't mind his little teasing before.

Tao Yin, the Patriarch of the Tao Family, was out seeking medicine, but when he heard that his eldest son had woken up, he hurried back.Tao Lizheng told his parents exactly what happened.

The Tao family is one of the five great families, with a profound foundation and outstanding influence, but its family is far away in the Western Regions, and most of the clan members are arrogant and ungroupable, and they don't have close contacts with other sects and families.

In recent years, their friendship with Xuantianlou is limited to sending gifts and greetings to each other during festivals every year.

But this time, when Tao Yin heard that Ming Sheng had arrived and rescued his two sons, he was surprised and grateful at the same time. Before the other party left for the Treasure Hunting Fair, he hosted a banquet at home to thank him. , and sent people to Xuantian Tower to sub-helm, and sent invitations.

Tao Lizheng's mood was very complicated.

He has regarded Mingsheng as his ideal person for a hundred years, but the identity of the other party is there, and he already has a Taoist partner. Whenever he said this sentence, he didn't have too many other things in his heart. idea.

To put it bluntly, his yearning for Mingsheng is like modern people chasing stars, liking them desperately, and knowing that there is a huge difference, the yearning and admiration in his heart is far more than the real and friendly feelings.

Until this time, when he learned that the young man who had teased him was Mingsheng, the image of being untainted by mortal dust and fireworks in his heart suddenly became more fleshy, and his mentality also quietly changed unconsciously.

"Ming Sheng..." Tao Lizheng put down his pen, and the words "Ye Huaiyao" were clearly written on the rice paper in front of him.

There was a slight wry smile on his face, and he said to himself: "So you have such a temper... It's never the same as I thought."

The servants reported that the distinguished guests from Xuantian Tower had arrived, Tao Lizheng let out a long sigh, crumpled up the rice paper on the table and threw it away, got up and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and took a picture in front of the mirror.

My young master never paid attention to these things before, and the servant waiting beside him couldn't help but hold back his laughter.

Tao Lizheng has been obsessed with Mingsheng these years, and he may have restrained himself at first, only a few people know about it.

As a result, after the Battle of Yaotai, he thought that Ye Huaiyao was dead, and while regretting and grieving, he talked about this person almost every day.

Now even a guard at the gate of the mansion knows what the second young master is thinking. The servant sees him acting uncharacteristically, looking back and forth in front of the mirror, his thoughts are self-evident, and he doesn't think it's funny.

He snickered and naturally dared not make a sound, but Tao Lizheng seemed to have eyes behind his back, he tidied up his appearance in front of the mirror, then turned around and kicked.

The servant let out an "Aiya" and hurriedly bowed and said, "Second Young Master, forgive me, I dare not laugh any more."

Tao Lizheng said: "Don't be glib, get out!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a person laughing and saying, "Who is messing with you again?"

Tao Lizheng turned his head, only to see Tao Lizong walking in from the outside, looking good.

He quickly went up to meet him and said, "Brother, why did you get up by yourself?"

Tao Lizong said: "I have been lying in bed for so many days, and I can hardly walk anymore. Now that my condition is recovering, I naturally have to go around more. Let's go, the distinguished guests are coming, don't let them wait for a long time."

When he said this, Tao Lizheng couldn't help but pursed his lower lip. Tao Lizong patted him on the shoulder and said: "Over the years, everyone in my family has known what's on your mind. In my opinion, the so-called "Where there is a will, there is a way." Don't be too frustrated. Xuantianlou is certainly the most powerful of all the sects of cultivation, but our Tao family is also not bad. Not to mention anything else, at least compared with Guiyuan Villa, it can still be stronger huh?"

This was the first person who expressed support for Tao Lizheng since he said he liked Ye Huaiyao. He didn't expect his elder brother to say such a thing.

Tao Lizheng's heart also became hotter, but then he smiled wryly and said, "This is not about fighting, no matter who is stronger or weaker between the Yuan family and Guiyuan Villa, Yuan Xian is a righteous couple of enlightenment and Taoism, isn't it?"

As the two talked, Tao Lizong said, "Yuanxian and Mingsheng seem to have a bad relationship, and Xuantianlou may not be able to bear this tone. It's unknown what will happen in the future."

The two went out to welcome them while talking, and after a while, Ye Huaiyao and Zhan Yu arrived with some subordinates.

Tao Yin took three steps and made two steps to meet him. Without saying a word, he directly bowed to the ground and said to Ye Huaiyao, "Tao Yin thanked Lord Yunqi here! Thank you Zhan Lingshi!"

Ye Huaiyao hurriedly supported him, and said with a smile, "Patriarch Tao is so polite, I'm ashamed. Back then, when you talked about your relationship with Master, I still called you Master Uncle. It's also good for you and me to help each other." Of course, there is no need to say thank you."

Tao Yin said: "Of course there is order between the elders and the younger ones, but the grievances and grievances also need to be distinguished. The elders are not the elders, and Yun Qi-jun saved my two sons. It is also appropriate to thank them in person."

Tao Lizong and Tao Lizheng bowed their hands to thank each other, and then greeted Zhanyu respectively.

The two sides first finished all the due etiquette, and then they became more casual.

Tao Yin smiled and said to Ye Huaiyao: "I still remember that when Mingsheng first arrived in Xuantian Tower, I met once. At that time, you were still young and seriously injured, but your master was very anxious. .Now the naive boy in the past has become a powerful party, how time flies."

When he said this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fortunately, the accident before was safe and sound, how is your master?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Senior is concerned, Master is still wandering around. He went back to Xuantian Tower several times after my accident, but unfortunately he didn't catch up with him. Then I was found by my brother, and I sent a message to Master. After sending out two sound transmission talismans to scold me, I don’t know where to go again.”

Tao Yin smiled and said, "It's his style."

Tao Lizheng sat at the side, listening to the two talking, but didn't take a word to heart, just subconsciously noticed Ye Huaiyao's movements, and when he saw what he ate, he picked up his chopsticks and so on.

He thought over and over again what his elder brother said before, and at one moment he thought it made sense, and at another moment he thought it was simply fantasy.

Later, when the banquet was halfway through, he saw Ye Huaiyao got up and said he wanted to take a breath, so he subconsciously followed behind.

Zhan Yu had also heard Tao Lizheng claim Mingsheng was his sweetheart back then, and had been paying attention to the other party's actions. Seeing this, he frowned, hesitated, and still didn't follow.

Tao Lizheng followed Ye Huaiyao to the garden outside.

He had been drinking a lot, but now that he was filled with the fresh air outside, his mind became clearer, and he couldn't help but pat himself in frustration.

Ye Huaiyao looked back and asked, "Second Young Master, what's the matter with you following me?"

"I……"

Even though he was already sober from the wine, Tao Lizheng still felt that his tongue was a little big and he couldn't speak clearly.

He could have found an excuse at will, saying that he was on the way, that he wanted to thank him, but when Ye Huaiyao asked, he couldn't help but blurt out: "I will never forget your sword."

Ye Huaiyao raised his eyebrows.

Tao Lizheng knew that he definitely didn't remember, but he had been thinking about this matter for a long time, and when he started, the narration immediately became smoother.

"It was at the bottom of Xieyu Mountain that day that a few of my companions and I encountered a strange beast, and were split in half by your sword volleying on the top of the mountain. A hundred years have passed, and I still remember that it was the end of March. It was raining, and it was just after the rain..."

Ye Huaiyao had some vague impressions after being mentioned in this way.

Tao Lizheng paused, and then said: "I know that your move is called 'Flying Luminous Mirror', it was not created by Xuantian Building, it is the sword technique of Mount Wutai. When I was young, before the foundation was established, the children of each family would go to Buddhist temples to meditate and meditate , Get rid of the demons, I have also learned."

But he didn't expect at the time that this move would actually become his biggest demon.

"Since I saw your sword, I have practiced that move thousands of times over the years, but I still can't get half of the sword."

Tao Lizheng didn't know whether he was talking about the sword or the person: "Perhaps the more you wish for it, the more unforgettable it will be. Knowing that the essence of this sword is 'the heart is like a mirror', but no matter what you can't get rid of the distracting thoughts in your mind."

People say that lovesickness causes dust, and it seems to be true.But this sentence, he can't say it.

Ye Huaiyao remained silent all this time, and patiently listened to him finish, before asking: "When you practice swords, what are you thinking about?"

Tao Lizheng glanced at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "I miss you."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Yes, thank you very much. But since you have thought about it, why do you force yourself to suppress it and not keep thinking about it?"

Tao Lizheng: "?"

Ye Huaiyao's reaction to his confusion was also expected, there was no change in his expression, but a different question:

"In the past, Shenxiu once said, 'Being in the bodhi tree, your heart is like a mirror stand, and you should wipe it diligently, so as not to stir up dust'. , so where does the new dust come from every day?"

Tao Lizheng's heart twitched, as if he understood something instantly, but the understanding was vague, so that people couldn't see clearly at all.

He has been entangled in his mind for these years, and his inner breath has not been smooth, which has already buried hidden dangers. At this time, after a little meditation, he immediately felt the inner breath in his dantian surging, with the tendency of violent surge.

But at this moment, Ye Huaiyao pointed his fingers together, his clothes were rustling with wind, his sword energy overflowed, and he suddenly pointed towards him!

He shouted: "Tao Lizheng, Flying Luminous Mirror!"

The face is the one that lingers in dreams, but the powerful pressure and fatal crisis are overwhelming.

Tao Lizheng has never practiced the flying lumen mirror trick from the beginning to the end. He subconsciously wanted to use his family swordsmanship to resist, but when he picked up the sword, he realized that Ye Huaiyao's random finger had already knocked out his other opponents. All the moves and back roads are sealed.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is only one way to deal with it.

Tao Lizheng took a step forward, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Then, his sword met the sharp edge of Ye Huaiyao's men.

At that moment, he really felt the horror of Ming Sheng, but it was also at that moment that he was covered in dust and had nothing to worry about, his sword energy was in a desperate situation, but he rose up instead.

The so-called not to provoke dust does not mean avoiding or abandoning it. It is like a tiger or a wild beast. Even a slight touch is considered a sin.Instead, we should face, accept, and observe.

Only when you can see where the dust is in your eyes can you wipe it clean, so as not to be stained with fine dust.

With a buzzing sound of "Zheng", the sword energy from Ye Huaiyao's bare hands knocked away the weapon in Tao Lizheng's hand, and the surrounding flowers and green grass swirled and flew up. fall.

And at the moment when the long sword was released, Tao Lizheng seemed to see the blue sky and Changhong that day again, his heart suddenly became clear, and his depression disappeared.

With a wave of Ye Huaiyao's hand, the surroundings were swept by like an east wind, and the fallen flowers that had not yet fallen on the ground grew back to the branches and bloomed again.

He retracted his hand, brought back Tao Lizheng's sword from the air and threw it to him, with a chic smile: "Congratulations on enlightenment."

Tao Lizheng took the sword over, feeling that he was sweating profusely and his arms were so sore that he could hardly lift it up. Even if he practiced the sword continuously for three or four hours on weekdays, it would not wear out so much.

But at the same time, he could also feel that the spiritual power in him was abundant and unobstructed, and he had reached another level.

That's natural, Ming Sheng's guidance, how many people in the world have this luck?

However, it seems that he came here...not for this purpose?

Tao Lizheng looked at Ye Huaiyao's back as he left to go back to the banquet, and it took him a while to remember his purpose.

He said to himself in disbelief: "I'll confess my feelings to you, and you can teach me sword moves?"

While dumbfounded, Tao Lizheng suddenly discovered that the rumored Mr. Yun Qi, who was gentle, kind, and considerate, was also a cold person in a certain sense.

Ming Sheng's position is so high that what he sees are the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, and the vastness of the stars.

But often a person who loves all living beings also treats all people in the world as the same. He has a compassionate heart and will help the weak and the weak, but everyone will not leave traces in his heart.

Tao Lizheng caressed his long sword, couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and whispered to himself: "Really, a person like this, who can be different in your eyes?"

After Ye Huaiyao met with the Patriarch of the Tao family, he set off for Jiangnan Mingding Pavilion.As long as you go out of the border of the Demon Realm, Yu Jian will not be hindered, but it will be over in a day's work.

There are always many people present at such a grand event, and sometimes the purpose is not all to obtain magic weapons, but to use this opportunity to show the strength of one's own sect.

Although Xuantianlou is a great sect of cultivation, its reputation spreads far and wide, and there is no need to deliberately publicize it, but it is also inappropriate not to show up.

They hadn't participated in the Treasure Hunt for three consecutive times due to business reasons, and this time they caught up with Ye Huaiyao's return, so they should go out for a walk, so Yan Chen brought He Zhanyang and others together.

After being away for almost a month, the brothers and sisters met at the local sub-helm, and they were very happy to meet each other.

Seeing Ye Huaiyao, Yan Chen first grabbed him to feel his pulse, and felt that his internal energy was running smoothly, so he let him go.

He looked at Ye Huaiyao for a moment, straightened his neckline, smiled suddenly, and said, "I've grown taller."

Ye Huaiyao: "Huh?"

He Zhanyang said excitedly: "I think it's true what the big brother said!"

He also stretched out his hand to compare Ye Huaiyao's head, and said, "It's really a little taller. It used to reach my eyebrows, but now it reaches my forehead."

It was only then that Ye Huaiyao remembered that he was eighteen this year, and he was still a very tender boy... Still growing up.

He tilted his head to avoid He Zhanyang's claws, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, there are no rules. Even if the senior brother returns to the age of three, he must be taller and burlier than the junior brother!"

He Zhanyang couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that, he really bent down and cupped his hands, saluted and said: "Yes, my brother wrote it down."

Yan Chen said: "Of course everyone at home will let you go. I will meet a lot of people at the treasure hunting meeting tomorrow. When I go to the meeting, I can see that everyone's juniors are getting taller and taller, but my family is getting shorter and shorter. , Disgraceful."

He said this in a serious manner, and if it wasn't for those close to him, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was joking.

Ye Huaiyao replied with a smile: "The younger brother from other people's family is taller, maybe because the younger brother from other family is well-raised. Senior brother knows how to preach, but did you bring any delicious food?"

Yan Chen put down his teacup and said slowly, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "I haven't been back to Xuantian Tower for more than 18 years, so that's a lot. For example, Songluo Snow, Braised Heart Roll, Minghe Crisp, Sugar Cake..."

As he said, Yan Chen took out a small purse from his sleeve and threw it on the table, the purse suddenly became bigger and became a Qiankun bag, which contained all the dim sum styles that Ye Huaiyao just mentioned.

Ye Huaiyao was originally joking with Yan Chen, but he didn't expect him to remember to pack all these snacks when he went down the mountain, so he couldn't help laughing.

He picked up a small jar by his feet, threw it towards Yan Chen, and said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, ashamed, this is the last thing, I invite senior brother and juniors!"

Yan Chen raised his hand to support it, only to feel that it was heavy and heavy, followed by a burst of aroma.

He said, "Crisp wine?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Not bad, but not enough ice. Brother, please trouble you."

Bingju wine is a kind of local famous spirit wine. It tastes best after being frozen quickly.

Among these people, only Yan Chen's kung fu is extremely yin and cold. Other than him, it is not impossible for others to condense water into ice, but the taste of the wine will be much worse if the heat is too low.

Zhan Yu said with a smile, "Senior Brother Seven, you are bullying Senior Brother again. Let the Fa Sheng give you ice wine with spiritual power, and you will be struck by lightning when you go out."

Ye Huaiyao rushed to He Zhanyang and said: "Little Bailong, there is a man who dares to run on Ming Sheng and fly to the sky to chop him."

He Zhanyang jumped up as if Zhan Yu was rushing towards him, Zhan Yu blocked him with a smile, bowed to admit his mistake, and while they were fighting, the wine had already been chilled, and after a while, the seniors and the others had snacks and drank a lot net.

When the sun went down the next day, the treasure hunting event finally officially started.

The place where the treasure hunt will be held is in a small building fifty miles away from the city.

Ding Ding Ge is rich and powerful, this small building was specially built by them to hold the Treasure Hunting Fair, it only opens once in 18 years, and it is vacant on weekdays.

The paint on the exterior wall of the floor is mixed with powder made of gold and silver, which shines brightly under the illumination of the night pearls hanging on the star anise, like countless stars floating around.

The pillars on the first floor are all made of high-quality white jade, reflecting each other with the glazed tiles on the roof, and there are exotic flowers and plants all around, with floating aromas and gorgeous beauty.

Cultivators from various sects and sects attended the scene one after another. On such grand occasions, there were always many handsome men and beautiful women, and some hermits who seldom showed up on weekdays also appeared.

At a glance, the people present may be beautiful or gorgeous, and they are all fair-skinned and beautiful, with elegant temperament.It has attracted many people to comment and discuss quietly.

"That girl in pink is a lady from Ouyang's family, right? I heard that her 'Furong Sword' has been fully inherited from her mother, Feiyan Fairy Liu Huafeng. Now it seems that she is one of the best in terms of appearance today."

The one who spoke was a young and energetic young master, he was not very interested in the baby, he was in a happy mood watching all the beauties dangling in front of him, and made comments from time to time.

His companion smiled and said: "Why, have you taken a fancy to him? Everyone has their own eyes, this looks beautiful and ugly, but everyone has a different opinion. I think the girl from the Yan family is better looking. But it's too early , the real beauty hasn't arrived yet."

The previous young master smiled and said, "Who, Ji Lanying?"

His companion snorted and said: "Do you have to spoil my interest at this time? He is not yet in the queue. I heard that he has already been kicked out by the Ji family. How could he have the opportunity to enter and exit such an occasion. I mean, that one."

Seeing his companion's finger tapping on the moiré pattern painted on the table, the young master immediately reacted and asked softly, "Ming Sheng?"

"Of course, there is no one else but him. Mingsheng's appearance is as famous as his sword, but unfortunately, I have never seen his true face before or after his accident. I don't know if it is the truth or not. As said..."

The companion seemed to recall the legends about Ming Sheng in the rivers and lakes, and his face was full of longing: "Is there really such a person in the world?"

The young man couldn't bear to see his idiot-like face, so he couldn't help but said: "I said, don't be so naive, I don't know how his sword skills are, but at least I don't believe that any man can bring me more than a beautiful woman." The attraction is even greater. Does he also want to wear rouge and lip balm?"

There was a look of disgust on his face: "Think about Ji Lanying. He had a great reputation at the beginning, and a group of people surrounded him to show his hospitality, but when we met, he was a sissy little boy. Ruo Mingsheng also has this kind of virtue. , then I really..."

His companion said: "You are too disrespectful. How could Mingsheng do this? Don't forget that the Seventh Prince of the Ghost Clan used to force a national teacher to kill himself on the tower because he offended him with words, and even slaughtered the city, but Ming Sheng alone faced an army of tens of thousands of ghosts, fought bloody battles without sleep or food for three days and three nights, wielding a sword alone, and even challenged fifty generals of the opponent."

He mentioned this incident very yearningly: "At that time, the ghost clan was already defeated, but he stood on the city wall flicking his sword and asked with a smile, 'Who can fight with me?'——You call such a person a badass? How could it be possible? !"

The young man smiled and said: "I didn't mean that, I just said that people in the world often exaggerate the truth, even if Ming Sheng has a green face, long teeth, three heads and six arms, he is still a hero, why should he call him a great beauty just because he is famous? Woolen cloth."

Just as they were talking, there was a sudden commotion at the door, and another guest had arrived.

The author has something to say: Wang Zai is gone, but Senior Brother is here.

In the eyes of the senior brother, the younger brother is a baby who is still growing up and wants to eat snacks.

ps: Why does Ni Meng feel pitiful for Wang Zai? You must know that he is the first to succeed in all my attacks!He fell asleep far away, and slept for a long time.

He just looks cute.