Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

As soon as Guo Sanfeng said these words, the room fell silent.

The magistrate and Zhixin both smiled, that's right, Zhixin smiled, although the smile was faint, but it made Guo Sanfeng immediately lost his way and couldn't even speak.

Yu Nuan carefully glanced at Ling Sanren, Ling Sanren really had a gloomy complexion, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes, Yu Nuan quickly handed over the almond cake in his hand, and Ling San snorted angrily and took a sip.

The magistrate smiled at him: "Don't worry, Daoist Sanfeng, Daoist Zhixin has explained it clearly to me, so I naturally trust the two Daoist priests."

Guo Sanfeng looked at Zhixin, really wanting to know what they said during the time when he was not here, but Zhixin hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"By the way, Daoist Sanfeng, I have something here for you." The magistrate said, pulling out a thin booklet from his sleeve.

Guo Sanfeng had a good impression of the county magistrate, after all, he was a benefactor who gave him money at every turn. He took the booklet and thought, could it be a gift list?Not at all, as long as he has white money, he will be satisfied.

Guo Sanfeng smirked, opened the booklet, huh?This is the god horse stuff ah?He doesn't know him at all...

"This sheet music was given by Lan Ting back then. I don't know his intentions back then. Now I'm giving it to Daoist Sanfeng."

This is not good..." Guo Sanfeng flipped through a few pages just now, he couldn't understand this thing at all, what's the use for it?

"Alright, it's considered to be returned to the original owner." Zhixin said suddenly.

The magistrate seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and he was not too surprised, but his expression was excited and his eyes were filled with tears.

Zhixin didn't look at the magistrate, lowered his eyelashes and said calmly: "We leave here tomorrow, sir, take care of everything."

At night, Zhixin knocked on the door of Liu Lanxi's Qin Pavilion alone.

"Why are you here at this time?" Liu Lanxi asked in surprise.

Zhixin entered the door, and handed Liu Lanxi the sheet music that the magistrate gave to Guo Sanfeng: "Come and recognize it."

Seeing Zhixin's serious expression, Liu Lanxi seemed to have made a major discovery, so she didn't dare to be ambiguous at the moment, looked at the music score carefully, and said for a long time: "Yes, this is exactly the music score that Lanting gave me back then."

"It was brought by the county magistrate today. He said it was given to him by Shi Lanting before he died."

"That's strange, how did it get into Shounian's hands." Liu Lanxi looked at the score over and over again, "I wanted to burn this score to Lan Ting after he died, but I didn't find it."

Zhixin turned around and stared at Liu Lanxi, and said in his mouth: "Shi Lanting's heart demon entered his body back then may have something to do with you."

"Ah?" Liu Lanxi sat blankly on the chair, her eyes seemed to see past events through Zhixin's eyes.

"It's strange that you lost part of your memory, and you did have a good relationship with me for a while..." Zhixin paused, and continued, "It's not an exaggeration to say that it's you and me who have mutual affection."

Liu Lanxi's face flushed red: "Impossible, I know that Lan Ting likes you, how could you..."

Zhixin nodded: "This is the weirdness, Pindao guessed that you should be the one who was infiltrated by the demon back then."

Liu Lanxi bit her lips: "Could it be that Lanting used himself to replace me?" At this point, he was sobbing, and the tears fell down suddenly.

Zhixin had doubts in his heart but he didn't dare to talk to Liu Lanxi any more. He didn't dare to imagine how Shi Lanting used his body instead of his friends to contain the demons in his heart and ended up killing himself. There would be such a person in the world...

He came out of Liu Lanxi's piano pavilion and came to the street of Qiutang County. He raised his eyebrows suddenly, stretched out a finger, and pointed at a tree in the wind.

Lingsan fell to the ground and straightened his clothes, dissatisfied: "You little Taoist is so cruel."

The corner of Zhixin's mouth slightly twitched and quickly returned to its original state, and he bowed respectfully to the immortal: "The immortal forgives the sin, I don't know if I am an immortal."

Ling San was not even annoyed, and pouted at Liu Lanxi's window: "Did I interrupt your tryst with your old friend?"

The corner of Zhixin's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "The Immortal was joking, and the poor Taoist just thought of some things from that year to ask Benefactor Liu for clarification."

The man from Lingsan snorted, "You said it wasn't about reminiscing about the old days. I heard it all. Back then, you two were in love with each other. When you put on a wedding, you must buy me a drink."

Zhixin suddenly became stern: "The poor Taoist has been pursuing the Tao all his life and has no heart for love. The immortals don't want to talk about it."

Ling Sanren didn't know why, his expression also changed, and he suddenly ran away with his sleeves up.

The next day, Zhixin took Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan back to Qingyu Mountain, and no one was surprised that Ling Sanren didn't show up. This immortal is best at appearing and disappearing suddenly, as the saying goes, fairy trails are hard to find.

Junior brother Zhixin disappeared three days ago, so Zhixin used the ground shrinking technique and they arrived at the foot of Qingyu Mountain in an instant.

Qingyu Mountain is not high, the two mountains stand side by side like a pair of wings, Guo Sanfeng covered his forehead with his hands and looked up the mountain, damn, he will occupy such a mountain in the future.

He pinched his fingers and calculated, the umbrella Zhixin gave him was his magic weapon, and he needed some hardware to become a grand master, a demon sword, a number of apprentices, such a mountain, and how many rooms to build. The house is used as a den, no, a teaching site...

They walked along the road up the mountain for a while before they saw a series of steps built of stone slabs, and a drum was erected under the steps. Zhixin held Buddha dust in his hand and knocked on it, and then led them to continue upward. It took less than an hour. You can see a large building.

Dozens of disciples stood outside the door, all in gray Taoist robes. Guo Sanfeng groaned, and finally found out the shortcomings of the persistent Taoist, he was not good at aesthetics, and the choice of teaching clothes was too unfashionable.

He looked up, and there was a rather majestic gate building in front of him, with the word "Qingfeng" written on it. On the way, he insisted that they sent the name Qingfeng to live in Qingfeng Temple.

Guo Sanfeng feels that this name is very sloppy. He has watched many ancient costume martial arts movies, and those Taoist sects in them like this tone very much. They often name their apprentices such as "Qingfeng" and "Mingyue". This is the first time I see this as a sect. name.

But it’s all about complaining, seeing so many disciples and grandchildren waiting respectfully in the howling autumn wind, Guo Sanfeng was very envious and jealous.

Zhixin's Taoist robe was still the same as before, not very clean and he even mended it crookedly, but standing in front of many disciples, he still looked like the master of a sect, he swept the disciples' faces one by one, and asked loudly: " Where is the bright moon?"

"Pfft!" Guo Sanfeng couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, there really is someone called Mingyue, Fellow Daoist Persistence, your school is really vulgar.

It doesn't matter if he smiles, there are many young and curious disciples, and many people have secretly looked at him and Yu Nuan.Guo Sanfeng covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "Continue, you continue."

When Guo Sanfeng spoke just now, the one named Mingyue had already stepped out, bowing her head and hands, waiting for Zhixin's order.

Zhixin turned his head and glanced at Guo Sanfeng, he didn't mean to blame at all, but nodded his head: "These two are my little friends, don't be negligent. You go your own way, Mingyue will come with me to the room .”

The disciples were ordered to disperse, leaving only the young disciple named Mingyue to come to Zhixin's room with them.

Guo Sanfeng was a little disappointed when he entered their temple. From a distance, he saw that the Qingfeng Temple occupies a large area. After entering the temple, he realized that it was not a fairyland with cold heights like in his dream, nor was it grand and majestic. It was just a quiet place. Dozens of people in the village seemed to be silent.

A few of them walked through the main hall where the statues were enshrined, and came to the middle dormitory. The courtyard was very spacious and there were many dormitories. One of them was dedicated to it, which seemed to be no different from that of ordinary disciples.

"When did you find out that Chen Xin didn't see you?" Zhi Xin sat on the futon on the couch and asked Ming Yue.

That Mingyue was not young enough to be a weak crown, and he was very pleasing with his delicate features. As soon as he insisted on asking questions, he knelt down: "Five days ago, I went to the cold cave in the back mountain to deliver meals to Chen Xin's little uncle. The rice in the past didn’t move, I went into the cave and found... I found that my junior uncle was not in the cave, I asked other senior brothers, but no one saw my junior uncle leave.”

"Get up, can you see my fairy rope in the cave?"

Mingyue shook her head: "The disciple didn't see it."

Zhixin nodded: "You go."

Mingyue resigned, and Zhixin called the eldest disciple Ben Nian again.Guo Sanfeng couldn't help complaining, the disciples were also divided into relatives, how high-end the senior brother's name was, how perfunctory the junior junior brother's name, Guo Zongshi secretly vowed that in the future, he would definitely give them a cool and tyrannical name when he recruited disciples good name.

Zhixin asked Ben Nian to check in the cold cave in the back mountain, and Guo Sanfeng also followed him. Once he went, Yu Nuan, who couldn't do without his brother, also called to go.

So, the four of them left the back door of the Taoist temple, which stood on the side of the mountain, and within a hundred steps was a cliff.Bennian picked a blade of grass from the ground and blew it by his mouth, and the blade of grass instantly turned into a curved boat of grass blades.

Ben Nian stood by the side and bowed, Zhixin raised his foot and stepped up. Guo Sanfeng took a look, took Yu Nuan and boarded the grass-leaf boat, and Ben Nian was the last to go up, standing silently at the stern with Gestures.

Guo Sanfeng nodded, this boat is still manual, he thought again, why didn't Zhixin use such a skill before, could it be that this apprentice is better than the master?

The little grass-leaf boat fluttered in the wind, seemingly without any strength, but under the guidance of Ben Nian, it fell steadily to the bottom of the cliff.

The bottom of the cliff is very cold, not only is there no grass growing, there is also a layer of frost on the surface of the rock, and a dark hole on the ground is very clear.

"Is this the cold cave?" Guo Sanfeng asked.

Zhixin nodded: "The ancestors of all ages said that this cave is connected to a fairy mountain in the west of the Great Wilderness, but they don't know whether it is true or not."

Iron wedges were nailed to the entrance of the hole, and a rope was tied to it. They followed the rope and went down the hole. The hole was not very deep, but the inside was spacious. There was also a layer of ice crust on the ground and walls, and some food was scattered on the ground. crumbs.

Persevering to examine carefully, he even turned over the stones to have a look, finally he found something strange under a stone.

A piece of yellow paper was frozen under the ice shell, as if it had been covered by the ice shell together with the cave for many years, Zhixin raised the corner of his mouth, drew a circle on the ice surface above the paper with his fingernails, then stretched out his hand and flicked it, The ice surface shattered, exposing the yellow paper inside.

Zhixin opened it for a look, and then drew a real fire to burn the paper clean.He turned his head and told Ben Nian: "Ben Nian, come and find out where the barrier in this cave is."