Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Shang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, forced to expel the magic sound in his head, and started counting.

one two three......

Counting and counting, he felt drowsy and fell asleep. In a daze, it seemed that there was silk caressing his cheeks, making him itchy.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, he caught a glimpse of red, "Don't make trouble, Lianyan!"

He turned over and continued to sleep again, but Lianyan didn't let him go, touching left and right, and finally even wrapped his neck around his neck, almost strangling him to death.

Shang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, sat up, pulled Lianyan down, gritted his teeth and asked: "Okay, I won't sleep anymore, what do you think you want to do?"

Lianyan obediently let him go, flew to the room and waved it around, as if to signal, come with me.

"I got it, I got it!" Shang Yan had no choice but to follow.

Pushing open the door, he found that the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and he wondered, did he already sleep for a day and midnight?No wonder Lianyan wanted to wake him up.

On the other side, Lianyan has already run to the lake, one corner is submerged, and the other corner seems to be waving to Shang Yan, with a little expectation.

Shang Yan sighed, walked over, appointed him to scrub, moved slightly, and still asked him to clean the stain from yesterday.

Yes, Shang Yan was surprised to find that the same place on the red cloth seemed to be stained with dust.

"It's also fortunate that you are a cloth. If you were a person, this place should be..." Shang Yan joked casually, "Then I should suspect that you have plotted against me. Gendered?"

Lianyan floated lazily on the water, completely ignoring his intentions.

"Yes, the shelf is quite big."

The cleaning seemed to go very smoothly tonight, and the stain was washed away in a short time, but the moon in the sky at this moment has not changed.

Shang Yan showed joy, and was about to boast that his laundry skills had improved, when the red silk in his hand suddenly disappeared, turning into an undressed man? !

"Liangyan?" Shang Yan almost dropped his jaw in shock. This must be a hallucination. He closed his eyes abruptly, and then opened them full of expectation.

He was almost dazzled by that crystal-clear jade skin, it wasn't Hong Ling, he was still a man, and he was pressed to death...

"You, are you Lianyan?" The voice trembled a little.

Before he could finish speaking, a muffled hum came from his left ear. Wasn't this voice the same magic voice that kept disturbing him yesterday so that he couldn't sleep?

"Master?"

What's the matter?He wasn't washing the red silk, why did he suddenly become a master?

Shang Yan felt that his hands were sticky, and immediately pulled them away as if they were scalding, his whole body was stiff and his hairs stood on end.

He raised his head slowly, Yan Zun was looking at him with his phoenix eyes lightly raised, his eyes slightly parted, his lips parted slightly, his cheeks slightly red, and even the usually weird blood tendrils became extremely ambiguous.

Shang Yan was suffocated, three points of amazement surged in his heart, suddenly his mouth was dry, but it was only a momentary thing, and soon he was overwhelmed with fear, he quickly cleared up and stammered: " Master, I really didn't mean to...uh...to help you...I'm clearly washing Lianyan, I don't know why...In short... .You don't have to take it to heart, they are all men...I understand...understand..."

While talking, because he was too nervous, his hand shook, and the master just fell into the lake with a plop.

Shang Yan rolled his eyes, and almost lost his breath because he was too frightened.

He woke up from the dream with lingering fear in his heart. His head was covered in cold sweat. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was still daytime outside. He sat blankly for a while, and finally calmed down his heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

"Fortunately! Fortunately it was only a dream."

Why on earth would he have such a strange dream?After thinking about it, it must be the fault of that magic sound, and the sense of fear in the dream is still lingering.

It's like, when a beautiful female teacher who has always been very serious in professional attire suddenly appears in front of you in a bikini one day, the first thought must be to be terrified.

But after the fright is over, the sense of amazement and excitement hidden under the fright is deeply buried in my heart, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to come out and torture you from time to time.

And Shang Yan's opportunity to torture came very quickly, after all, he was teaching one-on-one alone.

The breeze was gentle and the sun was just right. Yan Zun sat under the maple tree and said calmly: "Today I will teach you some common sense about Tao."

"As for the division of realms, I will use the division of immortality as an example, and you can analogize the others."

"There are nine realms in the immortal way. The ones before the primordial spirit are more common. You should know that after the primordial spirit, it is the transformation of the gods, practice of emptiness, fusion, mahayana and even immortality..."

As soon as Shang Yan looked at Yan Zun, he unconsciously played the scene in the dream on a loop in his mind.

slowly......

Yan Zun's words automatically changed to that magic voice.

The expressionless and cold face of the other party also turned into a charm.

Even the clothes that were well fitted on her body seemed to be missing.

Shang Yan couldn't sit still, he really wanted to get rid of that scene, but the more he tried, the more counterproductive it was, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

A cool sound sounded, and Shang Yan waved his hands as if he was facing an enemy, "No!"

"Oh?" Yan Zun's deep pool-like eyes seemed to have a faint light jumping slightly, and he asked lightly, "Why are you sweating so much and feel uncomfortable?"

Shang Yan's eyes turned, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, "It's a little bit, disciple can't delay your time by dragging your sick body, can you let me go back and have a rest?"

After two days, the influence of the dream fades, and it should be fine to see Master again.

"Really?" Yan Zun raised his brows lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Shang Yan, and stretched out his hand, "I have some medical skills, so I just showed you."

"No, no, no!" Shang Yan was frightened like a rabbit, jumped up and took a big step back, "It's just that the weather is too hot, I'm a bit sleepy due to heatstroke, I'm not sick."

Yan Zun glanced at him, and asked blankly, "Retell what I just said."

Shang Yan: "..." His mind was full of messy pictures just now, what Yan Zun said, he really didn't hear a word,

He said ashamedly: "My disciple is stupid, I didn't remember, I don't mind if you punish me for copying or beating me."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, waited for a long time without any movement, opened his eyes tentatively, there was no one in front of him, and a faint voice came from behind.

"According to the scriptures, it is indeed too boring, you follow me."

Yan Zun took him to a forest that seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mists. Inside, several people were sitting on the clouds and meditating. Everything, as long as they couldn't see clearly, seemed vague and mysterious.

It seems that this place is like a fairyland.

"This is the way of cultivating immortals." Yan Zun said slowly, "Cultivating immortals, those with spiritual roots can emerge from mortals and become monks, absorb spiritual energy to strengthen their bodies, pay attention to purity and inaction, the more peaceful the six roots, the less distracting thoughts, The easier it is to penetrate the Dao, the realm is divided into..." Repeatedly.

This time, perhaps there were other people, and there was no embarrassment of the two of them being alone. Finally, Shang Yan calmed down and listened. He asked curiously, "Then what state are you in?"

Yan Zun's eyes suddenly darkened, as if caught in some kind of long-term memory, he said after a while: "Maybe it is equivalent to the Mahayana period."

"Even you haven't become a fairy yet?" Shang Yan was shocked, "Is there really a fairy in this world?"

"You're still young, it's not time to worry about this." Yan Zun seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and his whole person seemed to soften a lot.

"I haven't seen you in just a few days. It's already the Yuanshen stage. I'm afraid I will catch up with you and me in a short time. Why not tell him now?" A clear and smiling voice sounded.

Shang Yan turned his head, it was the man sitting next to Yan Zun that day, presumably Qing Zun.

Qing Zun came riding on the cloud with his hands behind his back, his lips and brows were flying up, a little transparent and clear with an unfathomable depth, his facial features were not as perfect as Yan Zun's, but they were just right, coupled with his gentle and amiable temperament , It really makes people feel good at the first sight.

Shang Yan cupped his hands and saluted, "Master Uncle."

Qing Zun nodded and looked at Yan Zun with a smile, "I know you don't like that way, but he should walk his own way, he should have the right to know."

A slight haze flashed in the depths of Yan Zun's eyes, which was just caught by Shang Yan.

He said in a strange way: "I only listen to the master. If the master doesn't tell me, there must be a reason, and I don't want to know."

"It's okay." A faint smile flashed in Yan Zun's eyes, "Actually, there's nothing we can't say."

"From Acquired Heaven to Mahayana, cultivators of Immortals can absorb spiritual energy through enlightenment, but if they want to become Immortals, they must be recognized by Heaven."

"Who is the sky?" For some reason, Shang Yan always felt that Yan Zun seemed to hate it when he talked about the sky, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

"Every 5 years, the demon hidden in the extremely dark place under the ground will come out to harm the mainland, and the sky will appear in the extremely sunny place at that time."

"He will open a road to immortality. All those who want to become immortals need to break through the road to immortality. They either give up and quit or die. In short, there can only be one person who finally reaches the sky, and the sky will bring That person goes to slaughter the demon, and in this process, that person can be reborn, become a fairy, and live the same life as the heaven and the earth."

With this method, Shang Yan wanted to ask many questions, but when his eyes touched Qingzun, he still pursed his lips, "Yes, I understand."

Qingzun's eyes flickered, "Go ahead, I won't bother you."

After Qingzun left, Shang Yan endured and endured, and still said, "Master, I think..."

Yan Zun stopped him with a look, and said: "Don't jump to conclusions, come with me."

Yan Zun pulled him, and he arrived at a completely unfamiliar place in the blink of an eye. The first thing he felt when he came here was that it was quite noisy, the air was quite turbid, and he felt restless when he was in it.

Shang Yan saw boys and girls put up for auction in front of the stalls like goods. The girls were better, most of them were bought by men for supplementation. If they were lucky, they could save their lives, while most of the boys were directly sucked out of their souls to train magic weapons. ,

"They, how could they?" Shang Yan was furious immediately, "It's so blatant, is there no one to take care of it?"

"Immortal cultivators pay attention to cause and effect, and pay attention to the purity of the six senses. No matter what these demon cultivators are, it is only their business with these mortals and has nothing to do with immortal cultivators. Why should you care? And you can control them, but if these demon cultivators accidentally let go , These people are saved, but Moxiu always wants to find other people, didn’t you save these people and kill another group of people?”

Shang Yan paused, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Yan Zun seriously: "These people have nothing to do with me, but if I don't care, they will die. Since I have the ability, why don't I try?"

"You said that I harmed another group of people, but according to these demonic cultivators, even if I harm these people, they will still not be satisfied and will still harm another group of people. Why should I give up saving people because of a hypothetical problem? A real person?"

"According to this, if I can't become a fairy, I will always die. Do I have to commit suicide first because I am afraid of the inevitable death? Besides, as long as I am strong enough, wouldn't it be no problem if I can cut grass and roots with a snap of my fingers?"

After he finished speaking generously and passionately, he suddenly felt a little apprehensive, what if Yan Zun got angry and picked up a branch and chopped him in half?

Unexpectedly, Yan Zun smiled, and the corners of his mouth were raised very lightly, and the little rays of light gathered in his eyes, illuminating the deep pool, and the bottom of the deep pool was so clear.

It's a real smile.

He opened his thin lips lightly, "Since that's the case, then you should do it. Those magic cultivators are no more than Zifu. You can deal with them, and they will slip through the net..."

Yan Zun suddenly released his aura, it wasn't a deliberate camouflage of gentleness, nor was it a weird and terrifying feeling, but a kind of power that made people unconsciously convincing.

He smiled and finished the last sentence, "And I'll take care of it for you."

The author has something to say: For Hong Ling's question, see Gong's Dream, there will be another update tonight.

感谢在2020-03-0423:37:49~2020-03-0517:57:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Youqian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!