Undying Patient

Su Jinzhi lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the few Miaoyin bells on the table. He didn't seem to be listening to Yunjing and Gu Shurong's conversation, nor did he intend to interrupt at all.

But Su Jinzhi didn't look at Yunjing, but Yunjing couldn't help but look at him.

People will compare each other, this is a wonderful emotion, not about vanity or inferiority, it is just a subconscious behavior, especially when you meet the person you like .

Not to mention that that person still looks exactly like you, has a lower status than you, and is inferior to you in almost everything, but the person you like just chose him.

Obviously they all look the same, but he refuses to look at you more.

The only thing that person is better than you is that he has all the likes of the person you like--things you crave but can't have.

Ever since Yun Jing met Su Jinzhi, he has been thinking about it since he went back, if he hadn't been so aloof back then, would it be him and the man who are married today, and it has nothing to do with this young man.

But 500 years have passed by, he has been trying to catch up with the man's footsteps, but he can't catch up, and there is an extra person on the man's back-the man doesn't want that person to chase, he will walk behind his back.

At first, Su Jinzhi wanted to ignore Yun Jing's gaze, but Yun Jing's gaze was so straightforward that people couldn't ignore it even if they wanted to, so Su Jinzhi also raised his head and looked at Yun Jing frankly.

He still couldn't get used to Yunjing's face, and he didn't feel comfortable looking at it, so he asked, "Is Elder Yunjing doing anything?"

Su Jinzhi's voice is still hoarse because he practiced for a long time yesterday.

Yun Jing listened to his lazy emphasis, his chest was suffocated, the young man's face was obviously bright, people could tell what he had experienced yesterday at a glance, Yun Jing didn't want to admit it, that guy was cold to everyone Ruo Hanshuang's man would actually devote himself to this mortal fireworks.

Seeing that the young man's body was obviously filled with a lot of spiritual energy, he couldn't help but speak, with a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Mr. Fox's rapid progress in cultivation is really admirable, but this way of cultivation should focus on the righteous way."

Su Jinzhi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, Yun Jing was turning the corner and said that he was cultivating in crooked ways.

Gu Shurong frowned when he heard Yun Jing's thorny words, and was about to open his mouth to rescue Su Jinzhi, when a cold male voice came from the door——

"With my company every day, if my cultivation still doesn't improve, then I, Jiang Youhui, don't have to continue on this road to immortality." Hearing this, several people in the hall looked at the man who spoke at the same time.

Jiang Youhui came in from outside the hall, bringing in a small gust of cold wind mixed with snow.

The cold wind wrapped snowflakes around Jiang Youhui's clothes, followed his steps into the hall, and melted into a trace of fresh water in the warmth, just like him.

Seeing him, Yun Jing trembled slightly when he heard Su Jinzhi's protective eyelashes, and clenched his five fingers nervously: "Xianzun, I didn't mean that...it's just that Mr. Fox's cultivation base is growing too fast. After all, it took me a hundred years to step from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core..."

"A hundred years?" Jiang Youhui didn't look at him, and said in a calm voice, "With me, you can form a pill in a hundred days."

Yun Jing's face turned pale when he heard this, and it was the same color as the snow on Jiang Youhui's shoulders.

"Junior brother is back." Gu Shurong smiled.

Yun Jing lowered his eyes and said nothing, Su Jinzhi didn't say anything, and looked back at Jiang Youhui.

Jiang Youhui ignored everyone, walked straight to the young man on the throne, picked him up from the throne, and sat on his lap.

Seeing the two of them being intimate, Yun Jing swayed, and now he couldn't even maintain the smile on his face, and said a few words in a trembling voice before leaving.

Gu Shurong didn't like Yunjing talking to Su Jinzhi like that just now, but because of his face that was exactly the same as Su Jinzhi, Gu Shurong couldn't help but soften his heart when he saw the depressed mood on his face, and said: "He It's just a joy—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Youhui glanced over with cold eyes.

Gu Shurong immediately fell silent, thinking: Beauty is misleading.

Thinking of this, Gu Shurong involuntarily looked at Su Jinzhi's face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that two unrelated people in this world could look so alike.

Wen Yunjing is not the only monk who lives temporarily at Yuanfeng Peak, and there are also many people who have seen Yunjing and Su Jinzhi. In the past few days, there have been more or less rumors about their similar appearance in the Kunlun Sect. , Said that the boy deliberately turned into the same face as Elder Yunjing when he transformed into form.

Its purpose is naturally for the ice fairy on Wenyuan Peak.

But Gu Shurong saw Su Jinzhi's transformation and spiritual wisdom, not to mention that he hadn't even developed spiritual wisdom when he was transformed, so naturally he would not do such a thing.

However, people's words are beyond their control. After a few days, almost everyone in the cultivation world knew that Wuwen Xianzun's old friend and his new Taoist companion looked exactly the same, only a pair of eyeballs were different in color.

When Yun Jing was treated like that by Jiang Youhui that day, he was ashamed and embarrassed. Jiang Youhui's words were so straightforward, how could he not understand the deep meaning in his words?He was already losing face, so he wanted to pack his luggage and leave after returning, and he didn't want to participate in the membership ceremony.

The waiter Xiao Rong saw him being so strange, she surrounded him and chirped to dissuade him.

Yun Jing's emotions also gradually calmed down in her words.

All cultivators knew about his past with Buwen Xianzun, and also knew that the white fox looked the same as him, if he left like this, wouldn't it be a joke for nothing?

Thinking of this, Yun Jing couldn't help complaining, if Jiang Youhui took the initiative to clarify those rumors, how could he be in this situation today?Yun Jing was also a little thankful that during these few meetings, he never showed his thoughts too clearly in front of men, so as not to be embarrassed; but Yun Jing couldn't help but think, if he had expressed his feelings earlier, then the white fox would How can there be today?

The more Yun Jing thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't want to stay on Wenyuan Peak anymore, so he left Kunlun to relax on the Yiwu Long Street outside.

Because of this grand union ceremony, the Yiwu Long Street at the foot of Kunlun Mountain can be said to be overcrowded. There are monks from all over the world of cultivation everywhere.

After walking through the crowd for a while, he frowned, turned around and wanted to go to a nearby restaurant to have a cup of tea and meditate, but just as he turned around, he bumped into a person who came out of the restaurant.

Yun Jing hurriedly bowed down to apologize.

But the man didn't make a sound, he didn't know whether he was angry or what.

Yun Jing raised his head to look at him, but the person who didn't want to be hit by him was also watching him.

"This fellow Taoist?" Yun Jing frowned, with doubts in his words.

"It's not him." A childish voice came to his ears, and Yunjing realized that there was a child about twelve or thirteen years old standing beside the person he bumped into.

Yun Jing subconsciously scanned with his divine sense, but found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of these two people at all. He is now a Nascent Soul, since he can't see through, then the cultivation of these two people is set above him, child With a tender face, it is rare to have such a high level of cultivation at this age, and the man beside him has been silent, Yun Jing's body tensed slightly, worried that the two of them were here to trouble him.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the child's words, the young man glanced at him again, and said coldly, "Sorry."

After saying this, he bent down to pick up the child and walked towards Kunlun.

Seeing the direction in which the two of them were leaving, Yun Jing guessed that they might be hermits who had come to participate in the ceremony of joining Wuwen Xianzun, feeling more depressed, and walked into the restaurant with a flick of his sleeves.

And behind him, the young man and the child arrived at the gate of Kunlun in a few breaths. They didn't have swords, and it still took half a day to walk from Yiwu Long Street to Kunlun, but the long road under their feet seemed like It's compact and within easy reach.

"Invitation." Kunlun's gatekeeper stopped them.

The young man didn't make a sound, and neither did the child in his arms.

Seeing that they didn't seem to have heard his words, the gatekeeper frowned slightly, and put his hand on the sword at his waist.Regardless of whether the immortal master's registration ceremony must be sloppy, in order to prevent demon cultivators from mixing in, only those with invitations can enter Kunlun.

The two were silent and acting suspiciously. The gatekeeper was hesitating whether to call someone over, but another guest came at this time.

The gatekeeper repeated what he just said, and the guest quickly took out the invitation card, and let them in after confirming that it was correct.

After turning around, the child took out an invitation card from the young man's arms, with a smile on his face, and a soft voice: "Is this it?"

The gatekeeper looked at the child's smile, and his face softened slightly. After accepting the invitation and confirming it, he also smiled, and let them in sideways.

At this time, there are still three days before Buwen Xianzun's joint registration ceremony.

Jiang Youhui brought back the red wedding dress they wore for the ceremony, Su Jinzhi and he tried it on in the room, but his legs couldn't move, so he could only obediently wait for Jiang Youhui to dress him.

The red wedding clothes were exquisite and gorgeous, and the collar skirts were all embroidered with complicated patterns. The clothes were made according to their body size, and they fit them very well.

Jiang Youhui put it on first, and then he put on Su Jinzhi's clothes.

Su Jinzhi also realized that Jiang Youhui was wearing such bright clothes for the first time in his memory after seeing him put them on. Besides, no matter which world he was in, he always wore gray, white, black and other single cold colors. clothing.

And after he put on a red dress, even though his hair was white, Su Jinzhi still thought he looked best in red—although this might be because the red dress meant a lot to them.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Jiang Youhui lowered his head to put on his shoes, but the back of his head knew that he was looking at him as if he had eyes.

Su Jinzhi replied truthfully: "I think you look good in red."

Hearing the words, the man gave a low laugh, looked up at him, and gently stroked his side face with his fingers: "I don't look as good as you."

Su Jinzhi tilted his head slightly, pressed his face into his palm, and said: "There are still three days, we will..."

"We can be together forever." Jiang Youhui took his words, his voice was the same as when he was talking.

But Su Jinzhi's heart trembled heavily in an instant, and jumped wildly.