All Immortal Sect Forced Me to Change Dao Couple[Transmigration Book]

On the night of the wedding, Sect Master Jing went to the Yixian Valley with his sword in the rain, woke up Elder Jueming from his sleep, and took him back to Xuanji Mountain non-stop to see a doctor for Yu Ci. In less than three days, it spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals.

Everyone didn't expect that the usually cold and rigid Sect Master Jing was actually a wife-loving madman.

There is also a rumor that the third young master Yu's old illness broke out in the middle of the night of his wedding night. Apart from marrying far away and trekking across mountains and rivers, there is another ulterior reason——

"I heard Elder Jue Ming from the clinic say that there are five finger marks on the third young master Yu's neck, and they are all purple. If you try harder, the third young master will surely die!"

"The third son is sick, how can he bear this torment?"

"Tsk tsk, this kind of preference is really unflattering. I didn't expect Sect Master Jing to look at the appearance of a gentleman, but he is actually a beast in clothes!"

"People's hearts are not ancient, knowing people and faces but not heart..."

"Hey, everyone's bed is good, how can you use moral judgments, you are too pedantic, I don't think it's okay."

"..."

That day, Jing Zhou dragged Elder Jueming from the Valley of Immortal Medicine in the wind and rain. Elder Jueming didn't have time to drink a sip of tea, so he was dragged by Jing Zhou to Yu Ci's couch to diagnose his pulse and prescribe medicine.

In order to please Yu Ci, Elder Jue Ming loosened his collar, and the shocking finger marks on his neck were exposed to everyone.

The elder was taken aback for a moment, and then cast a reproachful glance at Jing Zhou: "Sect Master Jing, the third son is not in good health, please restrain yourself."

Jing Zhou: "..." Did he explain clearly?He didn't know what happened.

Laying down on the couch, eyes half-opened, Jing Zhou met his gaze, he clearly heard it, but he didn't intend to help him at all, he just closed his eyes vaguely, and fell asleep.

Come on, this blame is on his head, Jing Zhou admits it.

Elder Jueming's pulse felt numb in his hands, and he couldn't figure out why, so he finally prescribed a prescription for Jing Zhou to take the medicine. He only said that Yu Ci was suffering from an old disease, and he needed daily patient use of the elixir Conditioning, quit meaty and greasy, persist for three to five years to get better.

The elder also specially instructed: "Sect Master Jing needs to be measured, and is determined not to act so recklessly again, otherwise the person... will be gone."

"The elder misunderstood."

Elder Jueming twitched his beard and said nothing.

It's hard for Jing Zhou to argue, after all, he is in his own bed... Forget it, it doesn't matter what other people think, he doesn't want to win the favor of these passers-by, let them do.

Unexpectedly, Elder Jue Ming would not let him go, he had to wait until Jing Zhou nodded: "Sect Master Jing, please listen to the old man's words, otherwise..."

Jing Zhou felt a dull pain in his temple: "Okay, I know, I have a sense of proportion and don't act recklessly."

Elder Jueming was satisfied now, Jing Zhou winked at Qi Wusuo, Qi Wusuo brought a large bag of spirit stones and handed them to him, the elder weighed them in his hands, with a look of joy on his face: "Sect Master Jing, don't worry, this time matter, the old man will not talk nonsense."

He was in a good mood, and gave a few more instructions, and took out a bottle of Ziling plaster from his pocket, handed it to Jing Zhou mysteriously, and whispered that it was the secret recipe handed down from the Immortal Medicine Valley, a good product for male and female double cultivation. The bottle is worth a thousand gold, this bottle is a one-time amount, and it is given away for free. If you use it up later, you can buy it at Yixian Valley.

Jing Zhou smiled magnanimously, put away the trial outfit magnanimously, and sent Elder Jueming down the mountain magnanimously.

As Jing Zhou expected, Elder Jue Ming's words were like farting. In less than three days, that "hobby" that caused people's daydreams spread in the dark.

Sect Master Jing's beastly attire could no longer be torn off.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

After sending Elder Jueming away, Jing Zhou went back to their wedding room, Qi Wuwu didn't leave, and said with a sad face: "Master, the three hundred spirit stones that I asked for a doctor were originally used to repay the debt owed by Yan Jinpu. Yes, this one is not up yet."

Jing Zhou frowned: "A debt owed by Yan Jinpu?"

Qi Wusuo nodded, and said in a low voice: "The red mattresses and red curtains in this room are all newly bought, have you forgotten, Master? We can't afford the money for a while, and the wedding is approaching, so we have to pay on credit."

He stared fixedly at Jing Zhou with his eyes open, and he seemed to emphasize the word "forget" in his tone.

Jing Zhou choked, he wasn't the original owner, so naturally he didn't know, so he could only vaguely say: "Okay, I'll find a way to fill it in, besides this, what other debts are owed? Also tell me, I was in a hurry to prepare for the marriage, I Maybe I can’t remember clearly…”

Unexpectedly, Qi Wusuo had already prepared for it, and soon took out a booklet: "I expected that the master did not keep accounts, and the accounts owed this time are all here, master, please have a look."

The moment Jing Zhou took over the heavy ledger, his heart sank. When he opened the ledger and saw the dense amount of money, his eyes darkened.

The more he looked down, the more dry his throat felt. According to a rough calculation, Xuanji Mountain spent at least [-] spirit stones on betrothal gifts and wedding preparations.

Jing Zhou was so worried that he knocked his forehead with the ledger.

Qi Wu looked at him without worry, and comforted him gently: "Master, the money owed can always be paid off. If it is not paid off in ten or eight years, we will pay him back in 20 or 30 years..."

Jing Zhou was already melancholy, but he made him even more desperate, 20 years to 30 years... How is this different from carrying a mortgage?Why is he still heavily in debt after being transmigrated into the Cultivation of Immortals?

Holding on to the last ray of hope, Jing Zhou lowered his voice so low that Yu Ci, who was sickly on the couch, could never hear: "Is Young Master Yu's dowry..."

Qi Wushu blinked in surprise: "Master forgot again? The Shen family in Jiulin City only pays people but not money."

Jing Zhou: "..."

Qi Wuzuo curled his lips: "I was complaining at that time, but the master didn't allow me to say that our Xuanji Mountain wronged Mr. Yu, so it doesn't matter if you don't want the dowry..."

The corners of Jing Zhou's lips twitched: "Okay, I remembered."

Qi Wusuo leaned closer and smiled: "Really remember?"

Jing Zhou muttered vaguely, and cursed in his heart that the original owner was not a thing, and he was doing stupid things.

Just as Qi Wusuo was about to leave, he was stopped by Jing Zhou: "By the way, food and clothing expenses in the mountains will remain the same, don't waste money, I'll take care of the money."

Qi Wusuo hesitated for a moment before leaving.

Only Jing Zhou and the boy were left in the wedding room.

The young man's lips were still without a trace of blood, and he lay on the couch with his eyes closed, his thick eyelashes trembling from time to time.

Jing Zhou sat on the edge of the couch, tucked in the quilt for him, and asked leisurely, "What's the matter with the finger marks on his neck?"

The boy still closed his eyes, his lips were tight, and he ignored Jing Zhou for a while.

Jing Zhou didn't have a temper, and smiled to resolve the silence: "As a man, it's really aggrieved to marry Xuanji Mountain and become a Taoist couple with me, but don't make things difficult for yourself, just let it out if you have a temper, there is nothing to be unhappy about." Let’s talk about it in the future, the days are still long.”

After a pause, the voice was lowered: "I will treat this disease for you, and the spirit pulse will also find a way. It may not be cured for a while, but I promise, I will definitely make you back to normal."

After saying that, he got up and went to the yard to decoct medicine for the young man.

It was cloudy and rainy, the sky was gray, a few wisps of smoke came out from the medicine shed, and the whole yard was full of medicine fragrance.

There was a young man squatting beside the medicine stove, fanning the fire with a palm-leaf fan, Jing Zhou looked at the back and subconsciously yelled, but the other party turned his head, stood up and nodded in salute: "Master, it's me."

He raised his head, and Jing Zhou stared at the face that was almost exactly the same as Qi Wusuo. He was stunned for a while, and then he pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment: "Why did you come here suddenly? You are not in good health, don't stay outside in the cold weather on."

This person is exactly Sect Master Jing's second disciple, Qi Wusuo's twin brother Qi Wuwei.

The two had exactly the same face, but their temperaments were completely different.The younger brother, Qi Wuwei, is usually reticent and can't say ten words in a sentence. Because he is born with a damaged soul, he is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, so he has to spend all day in the room studying ingenious techniques. He can hold his breath, and the things he sells are exquisite and refined, he is a craftsman genius.

"Let me help," Qi Wuwu turned around and fanned the medicine stove again, "how is Madam?"

Jing Zhou fetched water to wash the dishes and wiped them dry: "Don't worry, you can take care of it carefully."

After all, people are blessed by the protagonist's halo.

On the other hand, the little disciple Qi Wuwei who has no troubles on his face... As early as when he was nine years old, he already knew that he would not live to be 24 years old. Now he is weak and depends on decoction all year round. Compared with Yu Ci who is sickly in the house , the situation is even worse.

Qi Wuwei hummed and continued to decoct the medicine. Jing Zhou was worried that he would catch the cold, and wanted to grab the cattail leaf fan for himself, but he stubbornly refused to give it: "The room is stuffy, and this disciple wants to breathe."

"Really?" Seeing him stubborn, Jing Zhou smiled.

"Master, let's go into the house to accompany your wife." After saying this, Qi Wuyou stopped talking and fanned the stove with one heart and one mind. Jing Zhou guessed his temper, so he stopped forcing, and went back to the house to deal with his newcomer. The trail is long.

The new trail leader...Jing Zhou was amused by himself.

When he entered the room, the smile on the corner of his lips could not be restrained in time, and happened to hit the boy's eyes.

Jing Zhou didn't bother to hide it, and laughed directly: "Are you awake? Are you better?"

The young man was lying reclined on the couch, the finger marks on his neck were faintly visible between the black hanging hair, because Elder Jueming had just given the needle, his face was morbidly red: "What good thing happened to Sect Master Jing? Can you share a little bit with me?" two?"

Jing Zhou joked: "You're fine, isn't that a good thing to be happy about?"

The young man also smiled weakly but beautifully: "Since Sect Master Jing has given the dowry and the dowry, I will ask the Shen family to get it back. What we should get from Xuanji Mountain will never be less."

Jing Zhou was slightly taken aback.

us?Xuanji Mountain?The water splashed by the married Taoist leader?The other party's words are obviously expressing their position.

He sincerely felt that the target of the attack was too interesting, so he looked at him firmly and said, "The Shen family will not be happy."

The boy glanced at Jing Zhou: "Of course they are not happy, but it has nothing to do with me."

"Aren't you worried that you will tear yourself apart with the Shen family? It will be hard to meet people when you go back later?"

"Since I have become a Taoist couple with Sect Master Jing, naturally there is no reason to go back to Jiulin City, unless Sect Master Jing regrets this marriage and sends me away."

After a pause, he smiled again: "Or, Sect Master Jing has already made this plan?"

Jing Zhou squinted at him slightly, this guy was testing himself.

He didn't know what the other party wanted, he just thought that he was married far away as a man and felt insecure, so he said frankly and gently: "To tell you the truth, I, Jing Zhou, will only be married once in this life, and I will never let go."

This was said lightly, but the more indifferent it became, the more it seemed true, Jing Zhou almost believed himself.

The young man's eyes fell on Jing Zhou as if they were substantive, and then moved away in an instant: "Sect Master Jing's promise is too heavy, I dare not take it."