Quick wear spare tire
Chapter 118
Recently, a big event happened in heaven.
This event was so big and sensational that even a little fairy grass like me who had just cultivated into a human form had heard of it.
"...It's that Shen Xianjun, who else—you don't know, that Mu Xianjun is more majestic and stern when getting along with him than he looks from a distance, but when he is in front of Shen Xianjun, it's like a mouse meeting a cat, hehe..."
Senior Gan Song was there again telling stories to the unemployed systems in the library. I leaned over curiously, with the same admiration and envy as all the systems around me.
Hey, like those of us who are not even qualified to go out of the house, the greatest joy every day is to listen to the seniors who have gone out to talk about what they have seen and heard outside.
Not to mention, the protagonists this time are the two who came in the most up-to-date—even if we are ignorant, we have heard of it from various sources.
The two immortals, Mu and Chen, are not the first Taoist couple formed in the heavens these years, or even the first same-sex immortal couple, but they still seem so special.
At least I have never heard of the second pair of immortals who have been entangled for so long. Since I was a seedling, I can see that the two of them are holding back their affection for each other in their hearts... So I was embarrassed Dragging the roots that had just grown, he rushed to Immortal Jiahe in a hurry, and would rather become a fairy boy of the system to be driven by people from now on, than watch the two of them suffocate themselves to death in that huge yard.
It was killing me anyway.
Shen Xianjun is the first person I have seen since I had spiritual consciousness... For a long time, I thought that all "people" were like that, exuding a detached aura that was beyond the reach of little fairies like me, dazzlingly handsome , but has a gentle demeanor like a breeze and drizzle, as if you can feel the most beautiful scenery as long as you stay by his side.
Of course, I later learned that even in the heavens, there is only one Shen Xianjun.
I grew up in a bush in Mu Xianjun's Immortal Mansion, surrounded by little fairy grasses without spiritual consciousness, until one day, that slender man in white stopped in front of us by accident, playing a light and lively song on the floor The konghou.
I suddenly found that the world became clearer, and my whole body seemed to be able to touch the indescribably wonderful energy factors in the air. They were like the most refreshing water, slowly soaking into my body softly and moistly. Body.
At that moment, I suddenly opened my spiritual consciousness.
Shen Xianjun obviously noticed me, he stopped playing, let out a soft "huh", turned his head and stared at me fixedly.
I suddenly felt a little nervous——Boundless Heavenly Venerable, I didn't even know what the so-called "tension" was before, but he just looked at me like that, the presence of his soft eyes was stronger than the surging energy.
So I completed the second germination tremblingly. I tried my best to push up the thick piece of soil on my head, supporting a ridiculously huge head, shaking my head and stretching my soft and immature body.
Xianjun smiled, stretched out a white and slender hand, and the golden sunlight jumped on his smooth fingertips, like a beautiful elf.
He stretched out his hand and tapped me, and the sunshine jumped on me reluctantly, a burst of warmth.
I grew up quietly in the grass in that corner. I never expected him to remember me. I just wanted to stay here quietly forever. Occasionally, I felt satisfied when I saw his figure in white walking across the yard.
——Mu Xianjun was the second person I saw.
About a month after my spiritual consciousness first formed, the courtyard that had been deserted and deserted suddenly became popular—in fact, it was just one more person, but the atmosphere of the whole fairy mansion seemed to be different.
That day, Shen Xianjun still practiced a set of swordsmanship in the yard, just like he did every day, and then turned out a tea set to cook a pot of tea. The scent of tea wafted all over the yard. I can't see clearly after the fog, I just feel that I seem to be more contemplative than before.
The reason that made him ponder more appeared soon, without any warning, a black sword light flashed across the sky, and a man in black with long hair and shawl appeared in the yard, and stopped directly behind Shen Xianjun, who was pouring his cup with lowered eyebrows.
"Brother...do you think I don't?" he asked.
It's hard to believe that such a stern and majestic man can ask such soft words like a child coquettishly. He stood there, half bent, as if he wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around the fairy in white in front of him. But the arm was stiff, but it still hung down softly, neatly and neatly placed by the side.
What a strong emotion, even from such a distance, I can still feel the blazing fire in the eyes of this later fairy.
It's strange that Shen Xianjun can't feel it.
That's Mu Xianjun—I didn't know it until later. After they said a few words, they formed an enchantment around them, so I could only see them drinking tea and chatting with intimate smiles, but I didn't know which side What kind of dialogue is going on between heaven and earth.
But I saw that Shen Xianjun was different from the happy and lively time when he was alone in the past, and I thought he probably loved this fairy very much.
It's still very strange, Shen Xianjun's eyes that are different from usual, water-like and nostalgic, that Xianjun seems to be unable to notice.
This kind of life lasted for a year... and another year, and finally I couldn't take it anymore.
I have to admit that I am not a very qualified face controler. Even in the face of two immortals with perfect looks, I can't stand them releasing their most ardent emotions day after day, but because of some inexplicable Things are both hesitant.
So I dragged a butterfly fairy that flew in to leave the relationship, and cast it under the door of Immortal Lord Jiahe, and stayed away from the fairy mansion shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
But to be honest, it didn't take long for me to regret it.
Immortal Lord Driving Crane is surprisingly chaotic here - a plant of fairy grass like me is carefully cultivated in a small piece of soil full of aura, and some seniors who have already transformed always maintain their original bodies, and do not often use The human form appeared, and we crowded into a elixir garden noisily. Every once in a while, if a senior remembered it, he would turn into a human body to water everyone.
But they often forget, so we can only wait helplessly, looking forward to each care that we don't know when it will come again.
Alas, I really miss the days when I could enjoy the sunshine, rain and dew anytime and anywhere in Xianfu.
However, the Spiritual Medicine Garden also has the benefits of the Spiritual Medicine Garden. The news here is very timely and fast. There are many fairy kings and fairies who come in and out every day. The work done by the.
With more people, there will naturally be more news, plus there are always seniors who have returned from the lower realms who will never tire of telling what they have seen and heard in the small world, so although they cannot go out here, they always know a lot about the outside world auspicious.
Only then did I know that Shen Xianjun and Mu Xianjun are very famous in the whole heaven.
About the fate that they were born in the same small world under the same fairy gate, about the entangled relationship between them (not just that) between brothers and sisters, about...these two negative EQs have been in love with each other for thousands of years. Unknowing elm lumps.
Immortal Lord Jiahe has a good friend, that is an immortal—the only one I have seen with my own eyes so far, they mean a higher level of ability and status than the immortals, and they manage Many rules and regulations are people we can't touch.
But that immortal named Qing Jian has no pretensions at all - he gave me the first impression that he is very similar to Shen Xianjun, but colder and more dusty. Sunny ice rocks.
He is comparable to the Taoist friend of Immortal Jiahe, the two stinky chess baskets like to play chess very much, drinking tea while playing chess, Qing Jian Xianzun sometimes feels that he is two uneasy disciples, and he does not know when he will be broken Emotional calamity, cultivate to a positive result.
"Why worry about it?" Immortal Jiahe shook his broken cattail fan cheerfully forever, his eyes fixed on the black and white fight above the chessboard, "Nephew Shen doesn't want to think, and Nephew Mu doesn't dare to think, you In addition to watching, this master can order them to think about it?"
Oh, I forgot to mention that the two apprentices of this immortal are the two immortals Shen Mu in the Immortal Mansion.
"Why not?" Qingjian Xianzun still had a calm expression on his face - he watched Jiahe stole a pawn, and with a flick of his sleeve, he sucked the pawn out of his friend's sleeve with a bitter face, " Shen You hasn't crossed the boundary yet, I don't believe that Mu boy will honestly abide by the rules of the heavens, and the punishment regulations are perfect for the two of them."
Immortal Lord Jiahe was startled, and forgot to complain that the other party didn't save any face for himself: "You just watch them thump, isn't it too cruel?"
"Where," Qing Jian smiled lightly, as if the top of the snow had just melted, and she was thorough and leisurely, "The road to proving the Tao is dangerous, but it has never been as sad as love... In this way, it can be regarded as letting go."
The conversation between the two immortals is always so cloudy. At first, because their words involved Shen Xianjun, who I care about, I listened to a few words with strength. After that, the two immortals became more like playing a riddle. The exchange of a sentence was exhilarating, but the listeners were drowsy, unable to guess the meaning of their words at all.
In the elixir nursery, the fairies who were still straining their ears just now fell asleep on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a mortal garden that had been ravaged by a strong wind.
In the haze, I only saw Qingjian Immortal Venerable pointing at a senior next to me who had just transformed.
"This one is quite suitable. My big disciple is lazy. If you give him this, it can be regarded as teaching him and forcing him."
It was a sweet pine tree with purple flowers on it. I looked at his drooling sleep and curled his lips half envious and half dissatisfied. Finally, I couldn't stand the tiredness and fell asleep. .
Sigh... Fortunately, I remember that this guy is quite talkative. When he comes back, he must be coaxed to talk more.
One day in the sky, one year on the ground, I slept for a long time, and when I woke up, I was able to transform. Just in time for that senior Zihuaer to come back, the fairy grasses around me were chattering, talking about the recent past. Something big happened in heaven.
I leaned over curiously, with the same amazement and envy as all the systems around me, and listened to the senior who had just returned talk about the big and small things he had experienced with Shen Xianjun.
"I heard that these two are finally getting married. I wonder if it's true?"
Someone saw me and laughed.
"Look, this viburnum flower is actually in bloom... It can be seen that it must be true."
The one who spoke was a very beautiful crabapple, and there was no ridicule in his words - it was a joke that had been circulated in the chat before, saying that if you want to wait for this slow-tempered viburnum to bloom, you may have to wait until Mu Xianjun catches up with Shen Xianjun it's time.
I smiled at him, feeling very happy.
Whatever the reason, it always makes me happy to have something to do with that person in what everyone says.
Senior Gan Song glanced at me slowly, and also laughed: "That's right, the words are right. Before I came back, the two immortals had made an appointment, and three days later, they officially became Taoist couples. It’s time to connect to the marriage witnessed by the Dao of Heaven.”
This event was so big and sensational that even a little fairy grass like me who had just cultivated into a human form had heard of it.
"...It's that Shen Xianjun, who else—you don't know, that Mu Xianjun is more majestic and stern when getting along with him than he looks from a distance, but when he is in front of Shen Xianjun, it's like a mouse meeting a cat, hehe..."
Senior Gan Song was there again telling stories to the unemployed systems in the library. I leaned over curiously, with the same admiration and envy as all the systems around me.
Hey, like those of us who are not even qualified to go out of the house, the greatest joy every day is to listen to the seniors who have gone out to talk about what they have seen and heard outside.
Not to mention, the protagonists this time are the two who came in the most up-to-date—even if we are ignorant, we have heard of it from various sources.
The two immortals, Mu and Chen, are not the first Taoist couple formed in the heavens these years, or even the first same-sex immortal couple, but they still seem so special.
At least I have never heard of the second pair of immortals who have been entangled for so long. Since I was a seedling, I can see that the two of them are holding back their affection for each other in their hearts... So I was embarrassed Dragging the roots that had just grown, he rushed to Immortal Jiahe in a hurry, and would rather become a fairy boy of the system to be driven by people from now on, than watch the two of them suffocate themselves to death in that huge yard.
It was killing me anyway.
Shen Xianjun is the first person I have seen since I had spiritual consciousness... For a long time, I thought that all "people" were like that, exuding a detached aura that was beyond the reach of little fairies like me, dazzlingly handsome , but has a gentle demeanor like a breeze and drizzle, as if you can feel the most beautiful scenery as long as you stay by his side.
Of course, I later learned that even in the heavens, there is only one Shen Xianjun.
I grew up in a bush in Mu Xianjun's Immortal Mansion, surrounded by little fairy grasses without spiritual consciousness, until one day, that slender man in white stopped in front of us by accident, playing a light and lively song on the floor The konghou.
I suddenly found that the world became clearer, and my whole body seemed to be able to touch the indescribably wonderful energy factors in the air. They were like the most refreshing water, slowly soaking into my body softly and moistly. Body.
At that moment, I suddenly opened my spiritual consciousness.
Shen Xianjun obviously noticed me, he stopped playing, let out a soft "huh", turned his head and stared at me fixedly.
I suddenly felt a little nervous——Boundless Heavenly Venerable, I didn't even know what the so-called "tension" was before, but he just looked at me like that, the presence of his soft eyes was stronger than the surging energy.
So I completed the second germination tremblingly. I tried my best to push up the thick piece of soil on my head, supporting a ridiculously huge head, shaking my head and stretching my soft and immature body.
Xianjun smiled, stretched out a white and slender hand, and the golden sunlight jumped on his smooth fingertips, like a beautiful elf.
He stretched out his hand and tapped me, and the sunshine jumped on me reluctantly, a burst of warmth.
I grew up quietly in the grass in that corner. I never expected him to remember me. I just wanted to stay here quietly forever. Occasionally, I felt satisfied when I saw his figure in white walking across the yard.
——Mu Xianjun was the second person I saw.
About a month after my spiritual consciousness first formed, the courtyard that had been deserted and deserted suddenly became popular—in fact, it was just one more person, but the atmosphere of the whole fairy mansion seemed to be different.
That day, Shen Xianjun still practiced a set of swordsmanship in the yard, just like he did every day, and then turned out a tea set to cook a pot of tea. The scent of tea wafted all over the yard. I can't see clearly after the fog, I just feel that I seem to be more contemplative than before.
The reason that made him ponder more appeared soon, without any warning, a black sword light flashed across the sky, and a man in black with long hair and shawl appeared in the yard, and stopped directly behind Shen Xianjun, who was pouring his cup with lowered eyebrows.
"Brother...do you think I don't?" he asked.
It's hard to believe that such a stern and majestic man can ask such soft words like a child coquettishly. He stood there, half bent, as if he wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around the fairy in white in front of him. But the arm was stiff, but it still hung down softly, neatly and neatly placed by the side.
What a strong emotion, even from such a distance, I can still feel the blazing fire in the eyes of this later fairy.
It's strange that Shen Xianjun can't feel it.
That's Mu Xianjun—I didn't know it until later. After they said a few words, they formed an enchantment around them, so I could only see them drinking tea and chatting with intimate smiles, but I didn't know which side What kind of dialogue is going on between heaven and earth.
But I saw that Shen Xianjun was different from the happy and lively time when he was alone in the past, and I thought he probably loved this fairy very much.
It's still very strange, Shen Xianjun's eyes that are different from usual, water-like and nostalgic, that Xianjun seems to be unable to notice.
This kind of life lasted for a year... and another year, and finally I couldn't take it anymore.
I have to admit that I am not a very qualified face controler. Even in the face of two immortals with perfect looks, I can't stand them releasing their most ardent emotions day after day, but because of some inexplicable Things are both hesitant.
So I dragged a butterfly fairy that flew in to leave the relationship, and cast it under the door of Immortal Lord Jiahe, and stayed away from the fairy mansion shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
But to be honest, it didn't take long for me to regret it.
Immortal Lord Driving Crane is surprisingly chaotic here - a plant of fairy grass like me is carefully cultivated in a small piece of soil full of aura, and some seniors who have already transformed always maintain their original bodies, and do not often use The human form appeared, and we crowded into a elixir garden noisily. Every once in a while, if a senior remembered it, he would turn into a human body to water everyone.
But they often forget, so we can only wait helplessly, looking forward to each care that we don't know when it will come again.
Alas, I really miss the days when I could enjoy the sunshine, rain and dew anytime and anywhere in Xianfu.
However, the Spiritual Medicine Garden also has the benefits of the Spiritual Medicine Garden. The news here is very timely and fast. There are many fairy kings and fairies who come in and out every day. The work done by the.
With more people, there will naturally be more news, plus there are always seniors who have returned from the lower realms who will never tire of telling what they have seen and heard in the small world, so although they cannot go out here, they always know a lot about the outside world auspicious.
Only then did I know that Shen Xianjun and Mu Xianjun are very famous in the whole heaven.
About the fate that they were born in the same small world under the same fairy gate, about the entangled relationship between them (not just that) between brothers and sisters, about...these two negative EQs have been in love with each other for thousands of years. Unknowing elm lumps.
Immortal Lord Jiahe has a good friend, that is an immortal—the only one I have seen with my own eyes so far, they mean a higher level of ability and status than the immortals, and they manage Many rules and regulations are people we can't touch.
But that immortal named Qing Jian has no pretensions at all - he gave me the first impression that he is very similar to Shen Xianjun, but colder and more dusty. Sunny ice rocks.
He is comparable to the Taoist friend of Immortal Jiahe, the two stinky chess baskets like to play chess very much, drinking tea while playing chess, Qing Jian Xianzun sometimes feels that he is two uneasy disciples, and he does not know when he will be broken Emotional calamity, cultivate to a positive result.
"Why worry about it?" Immortal Jiahe shook his broken cattail fan cheerfully forever, his eyes fixed on the black and white fight above the chessboard, "Nephew Shen doesn't want to think, and Nephew Mu doesn't dare to think, you In addition to watching, this master can order them to think about it?"
Oh, I forgot to mention that the two apprentices of this immortal are the two immortals Shen Mu in the Immortal Mansion.
"Why not?" Qingjian Xianzun still had a calm expression on his face - he watched Jiahe stole a pawn, and with a flick of his sleeve, he sucked the pawn out of his friend's sleeve with a bitter face, " Shen You hasn't crossed the boundary yet, I don't believe that Mu boy will honestly abide by the rules of the heavens, and the punishment regulations are perfect for the two of them."
Immortal Lord Jiahe was startled, and forgot to complain that the other party didn't save any face for himself: "You just watch them thump, isn't it too cruel?"
"Where," Qing Jian smiled lightly, as if the top of the snow had just melted, and she was thorough and leisurely, "The road to proving the Tao is dangerous, but it has never been as sad as love... In this way, it can be regarded as letting go."
The conversation between the two immortals is always so cloudy. At first, because their words involved Shen Xianjun, who I care about, I listened to a few words with strength. After that, the two immortals became more like playing a riddle. The exchange of a sentence was exhilarating, but the listeners were drowsy, unable to guess the meaning of their words at all.
In the elixir nursery, the fairies who were still straining their ears just now fell asleep on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a mortal garden that had been ravaged by a strong wind.
In the haze, I only saw Qingjian Immortal Venerable pointing at a senior next to me who had just transformed.
"This one is quite suitable. My big disciple is lazy. If you give him this, it can be regarded as teaching him and forcing him."
It was a sweet pine tree with purple flowers on it. I looked at his drooling sleep and curled his lips half envious and half dissatisfied. Finally, I couldn't stand the tiredness and fell asleep. .
Sigh... Fortunately, I remember that this guy is quite talkative. When he comes back, he must be coaxed to talk more.
One day in the sky, one year on the ground, I slept for a long time, and when I woke up, I was able to transform. Just in time for that senior Zihuaer to come back, the fairy grasses around me were chattering, talking about the recent past. Something big happened in heaven.
I leaned over curiously, with the same amazement and envy as all the systems around me, and listened to the senior who had just returned talk about the big and small things he had experienced with Shen Xianjun.
"I heard that these two are finally getting married. I wonder if it's true?"
Someone saw me and laughed.
"Look, this viburnum flower is actually in bloom... It can be seen that it must be true."
The one who spoke was a very beautiful crabapple, and there was no ridicule in his words - it was a joke that had been circulated in the chat before, saying that if you want to wait for this slow-tempered viburnum to bloom, you may have to wait until Mu Xianjun catches up with Shen Xianjun it's time.
I smiled at him, feeling very happy.
Whatever the reason, it always makes me happy to have something to do with that person in what everyone says.
Senior Gan Song glanced at me slowly, and also laughed: "That's right, the words are right. Before I came back, the two immortals had made an appointment, and three days later, they officially became Taoist couples. It’s time to connect to the marriage witnessed by the Dao of Heaven.”
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