Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

"Don't chase after it, it's important to go back." Zhixin called Chen Xin to stop, and then saluted Ling Sanren, "Shangxian can use spells to extinguish this fire."

Ling San shook his head, he didn't know what he meant, but he couldn't let the fire go, so he had to tear off a piece of cloth from the sleeve of his robe and use it as a petition banner, dipped it in cinnabar to draw a seal script asking for rain, and then set it on fire to burn it all , Watching the ashes fly to the sky flickeringly, just waiting for Liu Ding Liujia who has arrived here to receive the call to report to the sky in time to listen to the rain to put out the fire.

Zhixin's original intention was to see the fire extinguished with his own eyes before he could feel at ease, and the Lingsan man shook his head with his arms folded and said, "Bi Fang is now in this world, and it is God's will to encounter natural disasters here. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster is not up to you and me." Zhixin nodded to understand.

It will take time for the group of them to go back to Qingyu Mountain. Fortunately, Ling Sanren was driving the clouds, faster than Chen Xin, and they returned to Qingyu Mountain in half a day.

Both Zhixin and Chenxin had burns to varying degrees, and Mingyue applied medicine to them both.Then Zhixin ignored the presence of others, pointed at Guo Sanfeng's forehead, and checked the condition of his soul.

"Let's go to Qiutang County as soon as possible, and we need to hide our whereabouts, lest the Snow Demon come back again." Zhixin said.

Ben Nian, who was serving at the side, suddenly knelt down on his knees: "Master, it's all the disciple's fault."

Zhixin frowned: "What did you say?"

Ben Nian pressed his forehead to the ground: "My disciple made a mistake in one thought. When he was on that mountain, he used the wind to make good use of the wind to keep the snow demon's body alive, but I beg the master to punish him."

Zhixin's expression was solemn, showing a hint of disappointment, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Guo Sanfeng had a good impression of Ben Nian, and deliberately teased him to lighten the atmosphere, such as "Have you fallen in love with a female fairy?" The words flashed in his mind and then disappeared. These people in front of him are all Taoist priests, saying This sentence will probably add fuel to the fire and make the crime worse...

Zhixin sighed: "Forget it, I don't want to hurt her either, and I'm lucky that you missed it, so get up."

"Thank you master." Ben Nian kowtowed his head on the ground again, "I know I have disobeyed the master, and I am willing to go to the cold cave in the back mountain to reflect on myself for a year, and I hope the master will allow me."

"Well, you go." Zhixin said.

After Ben Nian and Ming Yue retreated, Chen Xin suddenly asked Guo Sanfeng: "Is it Snow Demon... and Bai Lian who took you away?"

"It's the two of them."

Chen Xin took a step back unconsciously, her face was ashes.

"However," Guo Sanfeng continued, it's really a bit complicated, and he didn't want to wrong the good guy, "Bai Lian stopped the snow demon twice on the road, he should know that you have been tied by a thread, I think he may be I deliberately wanted you to come and save me."

"Thank you."

Chen Xin was still in a low mood, she went back to her room and locked the door behind her.

Ling Sanren and Yu Nuan just came back from the outside, and Yu Nuan was holding a pack of snacks. The two were in a good mood, and went to the lower reaches of the mountain to play, eat and drink.

Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng both looked at the two of them with strange expressions.

"What are you looking at, today is the Lantern Festival, you don't allow others to celebrate the festival." Ling San said a little unhappy.

"Ah? Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Guo Sanfeng exclaimed in shock. He hurriedly floated outside, intending to catch a glimpse of the moon in response to the occasion, but found that the top of his head was so black that he couldn't even see a moon hair, so he had to float back disconsolately.

Zhixin glanced at him, then turned to Ling Sanren and asked, "Dare to ask the immortal, is there any whereabouts of the Soul Gathering Nail?"

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Ling Sanren didn't know where he was unhappy, so he nodded but didn't speak.

"Well, I found it, in the Suzaku Shrine." Yu Nuan interjected.

Zhixin suddenly turned his head and glanced at Ling Sanren: "Suzaku Shrine?"

"Yes, I can feel the breath of the soul-gathering nails there," said Yu Nuanren, a little ghost, who really impressed Guo Sanfeng, saying that the elixir of Lingsanren is really powerful, not only can grow the body but also increase the IQ. .

"This is difficult to handle. Is it possible for me to see the beauty of the Suzaku God? Even an immortal..." Zhixin said to Ling Sanren.

Ling Sanren smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "The Suzaku God Lord Xianjia is indeed our little god and Xiaoxian, and it's rare to see him. I can't help you with this."

Guo Sanfeng only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his heart was also cold, what's the matter with the Taoist priest, how can he talk to the Shangxian, although this Shangxian probably belongs to the level of the little god Xiaoxian , but if people don't spread the celestial genealogy, they will wait for the time if they don't pass it on as they come. In Guo Sanfeng's heart, Lingsan people are simply a combination of Lei *feng and firefighters.

The atmosphere between Zhixin and Ling Sanren was very subtle, Yu Nuan said, "The Soul Gathering Nail is mine, and I lost it myself. I will find it myself."

"Yu Nuan?" Guo Sanfeng was really confused now. Could it be that he is the only one in the room whose IQ is not online? Why can't he understand what these people are playing.

Guo Sanfeng rolled on the bed, picked up the sheet music in a bored manner, since they all regarded him as a transparent person, they should be happy.

Suddenly there was no sound in the room, Guo Sanfeng showed his face from the book, and saw the three people staring at him in unison, he wanted to be transparent to the end, why did he put the sense of presence on it instead, he asked inexplicably :"what?"

"Brother, your soul." Yu Nuan pointed at the sheet music.

Ling Sanren and Zhixin looked at the sheet music with different expressions on their faces, but they all showed an indescribable complexity.

"Okay, I'll go to the Suzaku Shrine tomorrow to steal the Soul Gathering Nail, no, I'll start tonight." Yu Nuan twisted her waist, spread out a small bundle, and then put the snacks on the table on it, It should be packing dry food.

Guo Sanfeng was really angry and funny: "You..."

At this moment, Chen Xin broke in with a small burden on his back: "Senior brother, I've thought about it, I'm going to Riyue Mountain to rescue Bai Lian."

Zhixin immediately reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

Guo Sanfeng raised his head, the child who committed the second grade insisted on running away from home, and the adults were worried that they would play individual heroism when they were old. Seeing that the situation was about to be out of control, he walked towards the nearest Lingsanren Ask flatteringly: "Shangxian, what's your opinion?"

Ling Sanren turned his head: "Don't call me Shangxian, I'm just a little god."

Shit, there's another playful...

"Chen Xin and I went to Riyue Mountain to rescue Bai Lian, and we can talk about the rest when I come back."

As soon as Zhixin's words came out, Chen Xin knew his senior brother, and selfishly knew that his senior brother would not sit idly by, so his face was solemn and joyful.

The people of Lingsan were noncommittal, and they acted like they had nothing to do with them. This kind of fairy spirit is quite strong.

Guo Sanfeng was inexplicably unhappy. Rescuing Bai Lian was of course urgent, and he could only wait to find the Soul Gathering Nail and his soul—he slapped himself twice in his heart, which made him even more unhappy and even felt that he was the one who was struck by thunder. Just because of the obsession with one sentence, this kind of jealousy-like thoughts...

Fuck, is he really going to be a sissy...

He must have been influenced by Shi Lanting's soul, after all, the original owner of this soul deeply loves Perseverance...

He's still fucking just a stand-in?

Guo Sanfeng's thoughts raced all the way, and his heart became more and more blocked...

In the middle of the night, Guo Sanfeng floated cross-legged above the bed, simulating driving back and forth, when he suddenly had an idea.

In the past, he was obsessed with sneak attacks, and he was pulled into dreams if he disagreed with him. He is a ghost. In theory, he should have the ability to enter other people's dreams.

Guo Zongshi's blood boiled with ghostly aura when he thought of this, he floated into Zhixin's room, closed his eyes to Zhixin, and guided his spiritual consciousness into Zhixin's brain.

He opened his eyes, and it really succeeded. Isn't this the hall where he and Zhixin often hang out? Isn't it Zhuanxin and himself on that couch?

How do you have two of yourself?Why is Mao still doing double cultivation?

Could it be that Zhixin was dreaming of dual cultivation with himself?

Guo Sanfeng felt that he was in debt, his whole body was in debt, and now he just wanted to get out immediately when his attachment didn't find out.

He closed his eyes nervously, and was about to guide his consciousness when someone grabbed his arms suddenly, and he yelled out "Aww".

Guo Sanfeng opened his eyes, and in front of him was Zhixin's face, his eyes were red, his expression was a little ferocious and panicked, Guo Sanfeng didn't dare to look down, because from the corner of his eye, he could know that Zhixin's body was naked and steaming.

"I... I'm practicing mental techniques." He lied casually.

Zhixin nodded: "Do you have dreams?"

"Let me try it." Guo Sanfeng's gaze involuntarily drifted to the couch behind Zhixin, on which there was himself...

Zhixin suddenly covered his eyes: "Come on, I'll take you out."

Zhixin's words rang in his ears from far and near, he obeyed the guidance and came out of Zhixin's consciousness, and then opened his eyes, Zhixin had sat up from the bed and was looking at him.

Guo Sanfeng immediately felt blushing and heart beating, and the persistent Taoist actually dreamed of double cultivation with him...

Zhixin was silent for a while, and said: "Forget it, just listen to something, tomorrow I will go to Riyue Mountain with Chen Xin, and you and Yu Nuan will stay in the temple."

"Ah? I'm going too!" Guo Sanfeng immediately put aside the embarrassment just now.

"You stay here, regardless of whether I live or die on this trip, the people of Lingsan will definitely find a way to help you find your soul. If you go to Riyue Mountain with me, I'm afraid your hope will be even more bleak."

Guo Sanfeng stared at him blankly, feeling that persistence is really irritating, can't you say something well, always only half of what you say makes people guess and half, he can't get the point of this fellow Taoist at all.

"You have a reason for helping me find my soul. Why would people from Ling San help me? I can't rest assured. I will go to Riyue Mountain with you. Even if my soul disappears again, I will never blame you." Guo Sanfeng's words are very affectionate The sincerity comes from the bottom of my heart, this fellow Taoist treats him well, he is the only thigh he can hold tightly here, so naturally he can't let it go easily.

Zhixin slightly turned his face away, the expression on his face looked a bit painful.

"It is true that I have failed you, but I may be nothing to you. As long as I live a day, I will help you find your soul. If you can't reincarnate in the end, you can just forget me." Zhixin said slowly.

Guo Sanfeng was taken aback for a moment, these words coming from Zhixin's mouth can be understood as a confession, this is... a confession?

However, these words should be addressed to Shi Lanting...

It's a pity that Shi Lanting's bitter love and obsession did not get any response until his death. His physical body has long since been annihilated, and his soul has been occupied by him again. He has not heard the apology and confession that was 20 years late.

Guo Sanfeng tossed and turned even more that night, and his mind was heavy.

It was just dawn, and he was standing behind his door, facing Zhixin's room, he saw Zhixin took a wooden box and put it in front of his door, and then went west with Chen Xin.

He pressed the latch and stood there for a while, then opened the door and picked up the wooden box, which seemed to be newly made, and exuded the scent of fresh pine wood.

He opened the lid, and there was nothing inside, only a soft moonlight glow in the dim sky. Guo Sanfeng opened his mouth wide in surprise, and it took him a while to recover and hastily closed the lid.

"Immortal, Immortal!" Guo Sanfeng knocked on the two door panels of Ling Sanren's room with a "thud bang".

"What's the matter?" Lingsan responded lazily.

He lowered his voice: "Immortal, tell me how to get to Riyue Mountain."

There was silence inside for a while, and Ling Sanren opened the door, with a solemn look on Guo Sanfeng's face that he had never seen before: "You can't go!"

"why?"

"If you go, you will die."

"I was already dead."

"Death to soul."

Guo Sanfeng shook his head, if Zhixin died, no one in this world would help him find his soul like Zhuanxin, then he would not know where to die, if Zhixin could live and continue to find his soul, wait for Shi Lanting's soul If everything is complete, then he still doesn't know where to die, so he thinks it's time to get out of the way: "Immortal, I don't know what kind of friendship you have with Shi Lanting, so you can help us again and again."

Ling San raised his stern eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Immortal, let me tell you. I'm not Shi Lanting, and I don't belong here, so just treat me as a stranger and tell me the way to Riyue Mountain. I know you are a good and compassionate fairy."

Ling Sanren's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned his hand like lightning, grabbing the top of Guo Sanfeng's head with one hand.

If Guo Sanfeng closes his eyes, he will die now... No, if the soul is destroyed, then the soul will be destroyed.

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel anything unusual, so he opened his eyes: "Immortal?"

Ling Sanren withdrew his hand: "You are really stubborn, you will do anything for him, no matter, I will help you one last time, and I will never owe you anything from now on."

Could it be that this immortal owed Shi Lanting some kindness?However, this idea only flashed in Guo Sanfeng's mind for a moment, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you immortal, hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with them."

"Go get your umbrella." Ling San ordered.Guo Sanfeng flipped his hands over: "Here."

Ling Sanren took the umbrella and opened it: "Come in."

According to Guo Sanfeng's words, the spirit body got into the umbrella, and then he could only perceive the outside by hearing. He first heard a clear bird's cry, and the sound of huge wings flapping down from the sky, and then he flew into the sky even with the umbrella.

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