The witch doctor's character can't be broken

In Hangzhou in March, the light rain is like crisp.

The people sheltering from the rain under the tea shed talked about the recent event of the empress choosing her husband, and gradually talked about the anecdote about Emperor Xuanzongwen and Empress Qin.

Today, His Majesty is already the second empress of this dynasty, and all the matters of choosing a husband have been stipulated in the previous generation, so follow the same rules.Rather than talking about a group of old men competing for beauty, the common people still prefer the romantic legends of the young queen.

"Our Empress Xuanzong is considered to be the first female number one scholar in this dynasty. The new atmosphere in this world also started from her."

"If it weren't for such a great person, Xuanzong wouldn't have been begging for ten years."

"Who would have thought that even though there are two princes, these two saints would definitely pass the throne to the eldest daughter..."

Now this empress is the granddaughter of Xuanzong and Empress Qin, and the eldest daughter of the first empress.

The black awning boat sailed slowly on the West Lake, and a young man with wide sleeves and a loose robe stood at the bow of the boat, his white sleeves were as white as snow, and he was still flying like a gull.He has a handsome face like Pan An's ashamed and Song Yu's stomping, but he doesn't have the flirtatious and affectionate young people should have.

"The wine has been warmed three times. If you don't come again, I'll drink it up myself!" What's so good about Xiao Qin's deeds?

The doctor responded softly, turned his eyes away from the two women on the boat, and walked into the cabin with the lid off.

Yan Chixia has gray hair, mottled and mottled eyebrows, if not for the sharp sword intent in her eyes from time to time, she would look like an ordinary old man on the verge of death.In front of him was a small table with a small red clay stove on it, burning charcoal quietly, heating a pot of good Shaoxing Huadiao.

Doctor Xuanduan poured the wine himself, took a sip, then sat down and stopped drinking.

He is holding a rough pottery wine bowl, but still elegantly holding a luminous cup, and even this simple black-covered boat has become luxurious like a royal court in an instant.Yan Chixia has been following him for more than 150 years, and she has long been used to seeing his various postures, but she still can't help being amazed.

Doctors often say that the human race is blessed by nature. In fact, after traveling all these years, is there any human race as beautiful and unique as him?

Thinking of this, Yan Chixia got up as a mother-in-law after all, and asked, "We have to say goodbye tomorrow, don't you feel a little bit reluctant?"

He fulfilled his promise and followed this witch boy for more than 150 years, until he perfected his swordsmanship, and he wanted to go on his own journey alone.The years have left traces of aging on him, but he is not half as young as he is.As long as the doctor continued to cover up that gorgeous hair, he would still be a young man at a good age.

After asking this nasty word, seeing the doctor looking at her with a smile on and off, Yan Chixia felt a little embarrassed again.

He stared and said: "Even if these 150 years are nothing to you, it is Yan's whole life!"

The doctor looked down at the ripples of the wine in the cup, and there was a slight tenderness in his eyes, "No matter how long you live, 150 years will not become 150 days, let alone a snap of your fingers. I know you will be with me for a long time, I also accept your love."

It's just that there are times when fate gathers and fate separates, and when it's time to part, why bother to keep it?

Yan Chixia was very moved by these words.

The young man said again: "Besides, you are a perfect Dao and ascended to the heavens, and you are not about to die. If you are about to die, what's the big deal? I will personally send you to reincarnation at that time."

Yan Chixia choked in her chest, unable to be moved anymore.

This witch clan has no heart!

Yan Chixia angrily drank the flower carvings in the cup, wiped away the wine stains from the corners of her mouth, and asked in a rough voice: "You have stood at the bow of the boat for a long time, what are you looking at? Could it be that you have finally reached Mu Shaoai's age and started to move?" Fanxin?"

"It's Xiaoqing." The doctor continued to ignore his teasing, and lifted the curtain to show him the exquisite painting boat.

Yan Chixia thought for a while, but she still didn't know which "Xiaoqing" she met in what year and month, but she knew that they probably knew each other before her.He looked in the direction, and saw the soaring demonic aura, and couldn't help itching his hands.

"The big one has thousands of years of practice!"

The doctor gave him a cool look: "That's registered, and you may work together in heaven in the future."

Thinking about the scene, Yan Chixia pressed the sword resentfully.

However, the woman on the painting boat seemed to have sensed the sword intent from the previous moment, and the flower boat that had been parked in the middle of the lake for a long time started to move, slowly pulling away from the black-covered boat.This is also the meaning of her goodwill, indicating that she does not think of the dispute and actively avoids it.

Yan Chixia was bored, and asked leisurely, "Is Xiaoqing the blue one? What's so special about her that you've been thinking about it for so long?"

"That's not true." The doctor continued to lean on the cabin, and said lazily: "It's just that her brother turned into a dragon and became a fairy so quickly, and entrusted her to the white snake. I'm a little surprised."

Erqing didn't even cultivate horns back then. According to this process, it would take ten thousand years to become a real dragon.It has been less than 200 years since such a change occurred, presumably there was some kind of adventure.

Yan Chixia waved her hand, not paying attention: "Perhaps the shortage of people in Heaven is so great, so use it to make up for it!"

The doctor responded intermittently, but in his heart he wanted to find Xiaoqing to ask.

Yan Chixia squinted at Huafang, and couldn't help but ask, "Who are they waiting for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man in Tsing Yi running from the shore, holding an oiled paper umbrella in his hand.The man looked young, and his appearance was Zhou Zheng, but he was a bit of a goose, who was clearly holding an umbrella, but would rather get wet in the rain than hold it up.

"Don't be that old goblin scholar again..."

Yan Chixia muttered, and saw the boat move slightly, leaning towards the young man.

"Xu Xian, are you really here to return the umbrella?" A girl in a sky blue skirt jumped out of the painting boat, with double snails combing her hair, her aura was particularly compelling.

"I, I... a gentleman promises a thousand gold..."

The girl giggled, and wanted to make fun of him again, but the woman in the boat couldn't wait, and walked ashore slowly: "Xiaoqing!"

Xiao Qing pouted, but she also knew that she liked this idiot, so she kept her mouth shut and watched the two of them talk.

She really didn't understand, with her sister's thousand years of Taoism, what kind of princes and nobles had never seen before, why she fell in love with Xu Xian, an idiot.If we talk about repaying kindness, what kind of repayment method is not repayment?For example, giving him a beautiful maidservant in a mansion, making him rich and honored for a lifetime, or making him a prosperous official, and making him a shitty high-ranking official, isn't it easier than making a promise with your body?To say that my sister is greedy for his appearance, although this idiot is thin and handsome, he is not a celestial being.Compared with the one she met with Erqing brother in the capital, it is far worse than the one she met in the capital!

Thinking of this, Xiaoqing couldn't help but wonder, will that adult marry a wife and have children like ordinary people in the future?Hearing that there are many beautiful fairy women in Yaochi, everyone is salivating.Even if you think about it, he can't look down on you, right?

Will Brother Erqing fall in love with him?

Brother Erqing used to practice in the deep mountains all year round, and he has never seen any other females except her, so he is afraid that he will be the most tempted, and he will fall in love with one when he sees one!

Xiaoqing felt depressed, impatient to see her sister flirting with Xu Xian, thinking about how to trick Erqing brother back, not to teach him to promiscuously in the sky, and ruin their snake clan's reputation!

But brother Erqing is not a snake anymore...

Xiaoqing couldn't help but wanted to yell a few times.

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you?" Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian just finished looking at each other secretly, and found that Xiaoqing's mood was fluctuating violently, so she hurriedly asked with concern.

Xiaoqing pursed her lips and said stubbornly, "It's nothing."

But Bai Suzhen didn't dare to take it lightly, she hastily dealt with Xu Xian, and prepared to take Xiaoqing back home.Not long after Xiaoqing took shape, she was still grown by Erqing's seedlings, and she couldn't easily maintain her human shape. Once her mood was unstable, she would easily show her signs.

Xu Xian couldn't bear to say goodbye to the beautiful woman so quickly, but seeing that Miss Bai was in a hurry, and afraid of missing her important business, he could only hold the umbrella and stare at the boat as it sailed away.

——This umbrella has not been returned to her, and I will definitely see you again in the future!

Yan Chixia saw this scene in her eyes, and said, "It's quite strange that this white snake is so good."

Snakes are promiscuous, and he also thought that they all liked strong and strong old hands, but it turns out that some of them also liked weak, dull, and incomprehensible styles.

Hearing what he said was funny, the doctor didn't care about him, he just said: "Tomorrow is your big day, don't get confused." What a respectable and decent sword cultivator disciple, his mind is full of things.

Yan Chixia was aroused by him, so she reheated a pot of wine, and threatened to have a break with the doctor before getting drunk.

The medical treatment is all up to him.

The two drank until dawn before watching Yan Chixia stepping away drunkenly with her sword.

The doctor sat on the lake for a long time, until the morning glow filled the lake, then washed his face with water, and walked slowly to Xiaoqing's residence.He was used to walking alone, even though Yan Chixia had been with him for many years, he felt uncomfortable at the moment of sudden separation.Yan Chixia also knew this very well, so she felt aggrieved in her chest.

After all, the witch race and the human race are different.Their emotions are so weak, and they never feel sad about parting.

Xiaoqing was still thinking about how to call Erqing back, she was in a daze while eating, when she saw the young man in white clothes coming against the light, she couldn't help but drop the little frog out of her mouth.

"Doctor, doctor..."

Bai Suzhen rolled over, still feeling drowsy, curled her tail and asked lazily, "What are you babbling about? If there aren't enough little frogs, I'll take you to catch them later."

But Xiaoqing jumped up and said loudly, "It's Mr. Doctor!"

Bai Suzhen just sat up.

Ever since Erqing handed Xiaoqing into his hands, every time he met a handsome man, Xiaoqing would always criticize him and pick out a hundred or eighty faults before giving up. There are no beautiful men in this world."

Thanks to her gift, Bai Suzhen has long wanted to see the honor of this "Mr. Doctor" and see what kind of impeccable handsome man he is.

Now that she saw her, she was completely convinced.

"Mr. Doctor, why did you come to Hangzhou? Did you come here specially to see me?" Xiaoqing held the little frog in her hand, and smiled as she looked at the fresh snow-like clothes on the young man's body.

There was also the cool medicinal fragrance she was familiar with on it.

"Passing by here, I happened to see you, so I came to visit you." The doctor smiled gently, looking like a very refined and gentle young man, "Why don't you see Er Qing?"

Xiaoqing said sadly: "Brother Erqing has become a dragon, how can he still mix with me, a snake."

"Xiaoqing!" Bai Suzhen knew that she was talking to a child, but she still felt sorry for Erqing.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yixuan asked, "How did he become a dragon so quickly?"

Bai Suzhen immediately became vigilant, but Xiaoqing was completely unprepared, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, she spoke out Erqing's experience.Bai Suzhen wanted to reprimand and stop her, but it was too late.

Xiaoqing saw that her complexion was different, and explained in a low voice; "Sister, this doctor is amazing, don't worry, he won't hate us."

When we first met in the capital, she was still an ignorant little snake, and could only listen to orders and perform in the street.When I met this young man who was able to bring the dead back to life, I only knew that he was powerful, but I couldn't explain why.Later, she was barely considered a monster, and after hearing a few words about the capital city, she knew that it had something to do with this young man, so she vaguely knew what kind of powerful technique it was.

If he thought, slaying dragons is easy, so why covet the chance of a few little snakes?

After listening to Xiaoqing's words in silence, the doctor had a rough guess in his heart, and prepared to leave.Before leaving, he glanced at Bai Suzhen, and saw that she had a faintly familiar holiness in her brilliance, like some kind of treasure from the Buddhist school.

It seems to be the relic of the dark monk.

No wonder the monk has not heard from him for many years, and he has not seen him become a Buddha. It is because he lost the relic.

He did some calculations casually, and knew that although this Bai Suzhen was unintentional, she had also planted karma with the monk, and it was vaguely related to the Xu Xian he met yesterday.But the reincarnated monk followed his advice and became a disciplinary monk. He had some means of subjugating demons and eliminating demons. He was afraid that he would have to embarrass the white snake Xu Xian a few times.

Causality is really interesting.

The doctor continued to shake his head, and went to Hades.

The ghost said hello respectfully, but didn't pass on the word, so he led the doctor in.Empress Houtu has been researching how to use blood to create clansmen for these years, and she rarely takes time to meet people. Only the prince Xuduan can see her at any time.

"Dragon?" Hou Tu Mei's eyes widened, a little dazed.

When she found out about Zhu Jiuyin's death a hundred years ago, she was very sad, and when she thought of the battle between Yixuduan and Queen Mother Xi, she felt terrified.She has always regarded a person who has long been gone as the back of the Wu Clan. This is really a big gamble. If the prince hadn't succeeded and retired, she really didn't dare to think about the end of the Wu Clan.

But how could Zhu Jiuyin die?

She always had doubts in her heart and didn't dare to believe it.Fortunately, now there are clues and a little hope.

The presence of Zhulong in this world at least shows that he still has the aura left in the world.

With her and Zhu Jiuyin, the two ancestral witches in charge, the prince Diandu can let go of his hands and feet without any worries.The revitalization of the Wu clan is no longer just in their hopes, but is really coming.

"It's so good." Houtu couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Yeah," said the doctor with a slight smile, "this is really good."

It doesn't matter whether they become saints or not, as long as the Wu Clan revives, it will still be a powerful race that no one dares to plunder its edge.

In this way, it's really good and good.

The author has something to say:

It's over here!

This book has been stopped for a long time, thanks to the little angels who waited until today.Because the author's own shortcomings did not present you with a better story, I can only hope that the next book will have more progress.See you next time, love you guys?

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