Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

Sunlight poured into the house through the carved east window. Luo Junqing looked at the person in his arms with lashes, as if he was about to wake up, and quickly retracted the hands on the other person. Sure enough, after a while, An Jing He twisted and changed his posture, and slowly opened his eyes.

The morning sun shone into her eyes, shining brightly, and Luo Junqing was stunned again for a moment.As soon as An Jinghe opened his eyes, he found himself huddled in Luo Junqing's arms, still holding on to the hem of his shirt, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, An Jinghe showed a bright and bright smile comparable to the morning sun, and moved back After a while, he left Luo Junqing's embrace, "Good morning, Junior Brother Luo, I'm really sorry, I slept too hard last night, so I didn't bother you."

Feeling the warmth in her arms leaving, Luo Junqing felt a sense of loss in her heart. Trying to suppress these strange feelings, Luo Junqing got up and got out of bed, and answered while getting dressed, "No, big brother, hurry up and get up too. I'll go down and ask Xiao Er for some hot water."

"Well, thank you, Junior Brother Luo." An Jinghe hugged the quilt and shrank in again, without any intention of getting up.

Luo Junqing shook her head slightly, and after really getting along with this person day and night, she realized that he was not at all the same as the senior brother who could only be seen from a distance, but why did she feel that such a senior brother was very...cute? !

When Luo Junqing came up with hot water, she found that An Jinghe was already dressed properly, sitting at the table with her head propped up and looking out the window.

"Wash up first, senior brother." Luo Junqing put the copper basin on the shelf, turned to An Jinghe and said.

"Okay," An Jinghe said, then got up and walked towards the corner of the room.

"Brother, shall we go to Tianshan Mountain today?" Luo Junqing asked.

"Well, let's go and ask the shopkeeper about the way up the mountain." An Jinghe wiped his hands after washing, then turned around and replied.

"Okay, let's go then."

"En." An Jing replied, and the two went out together. Like yesterday, they were wearing white casual clothes and standing side by side. They really looked like a pair of young gentlemen.

Downstairs, the lobby is still deserted, with the dozing mistress and the old gentleman who settles accounts.

Strange, obviously this inn is full of people, isn't it, why is it so deserted every time, and it was the same yesterday.

An Jinghe walked to the counter, and smiled at the old gentleman sitting inside, "Shopkeeper, pay the bill."

The old gentleman raised his head and glanced at An Jinghe with his cloudy eyes, as if trying to identify the other party, then lowered his head expressionlessly again, "A middle-grade spirit stone."

An Jinghe took out a spirit stone from his cuff, put it on the counter, and asked, "Does the shopkeeper know the way to Tianshan?"

The shopkeeper's hand holding the pen paused, raised his head, and stared at An Jinghe, "Young man, Tianshan Mountain is dangerous, it's not a joke."

"The shopkeeper was joking, how could it be a joke?" An Jinghe said as he pulled the expressionless Luo Junqing behind him, sighed, and his tone dropped instantly, as if filled with endless sadness, He said to the shopkeeper, "To tell you the truth, my family...has undergone great changes, and only my brother and I are left, but my brother suffered from the cold in that accident, so I took him to find him." A famous doctor, I met a master of Zhan Guangzong, he gave me a pill, but said that it needs to be soaked in the cloud pool on the top of Tianshan Mountain to take it, and the effect is the best."

Speaking of holding Luo Junqing's hand, feeling that Luo Junqing's whole body was stiff, An Jinghe continued, "I have only one relative left, whether it is true or not, I always have to try of."

A gleam flashed in the shopkeeper's cloudy eyes, staring at An Jinghe and Luo Junqing, after a long while, he sighed and said, "Whether what you two said is true or not, you choose the path yourself. When the time comes, except for things, I will remind you, and it will be regarded as the utmost benevolence."

As the shopkeeper said, he stood up, turned around, took out a sheepskin scroll from under a large pile of account books behind him, and looked at it carefully while facing the sun, muttering something.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed on the parchment, and then disappeared in an instant, too fast for people to catch it.

The shopkeeper wiped the top of the sheepskin scroll with one hand, and the scroll disappeared out of thin air. Then he turned his head and said to the two of them, "I can't go up the mountain today. The Tianshan Mountain has been snowed heavily for the past three days, so I can't go up. You can wait three days before making plans." Bar."

The shopkeeper sat down again as he spoke, and continued to stare at the account book, ignoring the two of them.

An Jinghe and Luo Junqing looked at each other before saying, "Thank you for reminding me, sir, then we will stay for another three days. Trouble."

"Anything you want." The shopkeeper replied lazily without raising his head.

"Okay, then I'll take my younger brother out to play around first." An Jing smiled and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Why is it so deserted in the lobby? I don't know if it's the same outside."

The shopkeeper didn't seem to hear An Jinghe's question, and just sorted out the account books on his own.

An Jinghe didn't wait for an answer, turned to look at Luo Junqing, and smiled softly, "Ah Qing, it's good to go out for a walk, you will get sick if you stay in the room all day."

Hearing An Jinghe's address, Luo Junqing seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then replied softly, "Okay."

"Then let's go." An Jinghe took Luo Junqing's hand and walked towards the door.

"No matter what happens, don't mind your own business."

A low and thin voice came from behind.

An Jing and the two turned around, only to see that the shopkeeper still had his head down, and the hall was eerily silent, only the crackling of the abacus.

It was as if nothing had happened, and there was no sound just now.

An Jing and Xiaoxiao pulled Luo Junqing over, and continued walking towards the door.

The shopkeeper raised his head and saw the backs of the two people walking out of the inn, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Different from the coldness in the inn, the sun was shining outside, An Jinghe squinted his eyes comfortably, and put down Luo Junqing's hand.

The street seemed a little deserted, not as lively as yesterday.

"It seems a bit strange." An Jinghe whispered, grabbed a passerby casually, and asked with a smile, "My little brother, why is this street so deserted?"

The person who was pulled back looked impatient, turned his head and looked at An Jinghe, but was stunned for a moment by the smiling face in front of him, his face flushed, he touched his head, and smiled naively, "Hehe, also It's nothing, it's just that the most beautiful fox lady in this town is going to throw a hydrangea on the honeysuckle tower to recruit relatives. Everyone in the town is watching the fun. This fox lady is not only very beautiful, but also the richest man in Ping'an Town. She wants to be her My husband’s people can line up from East Street to West Street.”

"Oh? Really," An Jinghe said with a smile, "My brother and I have never seen a scene of throwing a hydrangea to recruit relatives. Can you take me to see it?"

The passer-by was so dazzled by An Jinghe's smile that he answered in a daze, "Okay, you two come with me."

"Thank you, little brother." An Jinghe took Luo Junqing's hand, and followed the little brother forward, only to find that the protagonist beside him started to let go of the air-conditioning again.

With a thought, An Jing guessed the whole story, turned around and asked pretending to be worried, "Ah Qing, your hands are so cold, are you sick?"

Luo Junqing looked at the person in front of her with a sincere tone and worried face. She looked at herself with wide eyes, and suddenly felt powerless, as if she had nothing to do with this person.

An Jinghe looked at Luo Junqing's helpless look with satisfaction, raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, his eyes seemed to be filled with light, and even made passersby go crazy.

Lonicera downstairs, surrounded by people.

The young men were all crowded inside, the human race and the demon race were the majority, and the ghost race was the least. Other spectators stood outside, but they wanted to know who would get the final prize. It's just beautiful.

An Jinghe pulled Luo Junqing to stand outside. There was a sea of ​​people in front of her. It seemed that the charm of this snow fox girl was not small.

Amidst the anticipation and shouts of the crowd, a beauty finally stepped out from the high stage of Lonicera, dressed in red, with cinnabar peach blossom marks on the center of her brows, affectionate eyebrows and eyes, a little red lips, holding a big red hydrangea, she is really a beauty that is all over the world .

Everyone in the audience was amazed. There was a moment of silence on the field, and then there were shouts and jokes.

"She's really a beauty," An Jinghe said to Luo Junqing with her head tilted, "Brother, don't you think so?"

"No." Luo Junqing said lightly, what appeared in front of his eyes was the An Jinghe he saw in the illusion three years ago, dressed in a red wedding dress, looking at him, smiling sweetly...

"Ah, don't you think she's beautiful?" An Jinghe looked at Luo Junqing with raised eyebrows, and said jokingly, "Ah Qing, you have such high eyesight, you won't be able to find a Taoist partner in the future~"

Luo Junqing didn't respond, and looked up at Xue Yu. For some reason, he always felt that this town was very strange. This legendary town was located at the junction of the Three Realms. It has always existed for 300 years. Although few outsiders came in, It seems that nothing mysterious happened...

Xue Yu covered her lips and smiled softly, looking at a snow-white figure in the southwest.

But everyone on the field didn't seem to notice it at all, and they still cheered towards the high platform, reaching out to catch the hydrangea at any time.

An Jing and the two followed Xue Yu's gaze. A young man in white was slowly walking towards him. His face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like cold stars, and he came against the light with a warm smile...