Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

After staying for three full days, he insisted on nailing the gathering soul on Guo Sanfeng's head: "If you feel that there is something wrong with the soul, you must tell me."

Guo Sanfeng nodded: "I know, we can't mess things up at this last moment."

Zhixin pursed his lips, pinched the back of his neck, and sighed softly.

"It's finally done, I will return the treasure to you." Guo Sanfeng nailed the gathering soul to Yu Nuan, and said with a smile, "Have you thanked the Suzaku God?"

Yu Nuan lowered her eyes, playing with the soul-gathering nail in her hand: "Thank you, thank you, but how can Lord Shenjun care about these things?"

"...Not necessarily." It was Zhuan Xin who spoke.

Yu Nuan raised her head abruptly, and suddenly asked, "Has the Taoist priest seen him?"

Zhixin nodded without hesitation.

"How can you get in, that golden light is so powerful." Yu Nuan's eyes revealed a strange eagerness.

"Golden light? I didn't see it, but there seems to be a strange aura around it, probably because I am a mortal."

Yu Nuan seemed thoughtful.

"Hey, you all know the Suzaku God?" Guo Sanfeng asked in surprise.

Zhixin smiled, but didn't answer. Guo Sanfeng felt a little bit pained by the knowledge that they had a secret but he didn't know it.

Guo Sanfeng wrote two posts and sent them to Liu Lanxi and the county magistrate respectively, agreeing to meet at Liu Lanxi's Qin Pavilion on August [-]th.

Three meals a day are thick noodles, steamed buns and corn pastry, not to mention Huang Kuai, Guo Sanfeng felt a sore throat when he saw Zhixin choking on the steamed buns with no expression on his face.

Shi Lanting was a son of a rich family since he was a child, so he is naturally a gentleman who stays away from the kitchen, but Guo Sanfeng lost his mother when he was young, so he often hangs around the pot.

One morning, Guo Sanfeng and Yu Nuan caught a few small fish in the river, and asked the farmer to ask for some eggs, and borrowed the stove to make some bowls of noodles. The eggs were beaten in, and a few juicy green vegetable leaves were thrown in. The small fish were fried until they were crispy and crispy, and the bones were broken when chewed. Together with the side dishes pickled by the farmer's house, some red and white ones were placed on the table.

Huang Kuai was the first to come, he was stunned for a moment: "When will you be able to cook?"

Guo Sanfeng smiled: "Of course there are fairy families that you don't know about."

Then, Yu Nuan and Little Mouse also came, before Huang Kuai was about to strike, Guo Sanfeng coughed: "Wait a minute, I'll call the Taoist priest."

Huang quickly swallowed his saliva: "The stinking Taoist is so good at speaking."

"Hey, I know you hate Taoist priests, but the Taoist priest is not someone else. If you say it carefully, brother will be annoyed." Yu Nuan hit Huang Kuaijian on the back of Jianyu's hand with chopsticks.

"Daoist, it's time to eat." Guo Sanfeng shouted at the door, Zhixin moved his body, and then calmly stuffed a piece of incense into his sword pouch.

Seeing the food on the table, Zhixin was also stunned. He ate two bowls of noodles and soup, and then ate eggs and fried fish in full view.

After dinner, Yu Nuan and Little Mouse rushed to wash the dishes, while Guo Sanfeng held up the umbrella.

"I'll take you there." Zhixin stood up.

They walked slowly outside the city. The sky was high and the clouds were wide. The people were sweating profusely to harvest the crops. There were piles of firewood piled up in the field, and poultry and livestock ran around the field aggressively, eating the grain that fell on the ground.

There was a noisy sound of wings flapping, and there was a strange and piercing cry of "quack, quack, quack". They followed the sound and turned their eyes back at the same moment.

so awkward……

The people working nearby heard the movement, stopped their work and looked over, Guo Sanfeng was startled, pulled up his heart and hurried for dozens of steps, as expected, there were men swearing and teasing behind him.

Don't look at evil, if people see the scene of immortality and perseverance to peep at that kind of scene, I don't know what to think in my heart.

The two of them entered the city and stopped outside Liu Lanxi Qin Pavilion.

"Daoist, do you have something to do when you go to the city?" Guo Sanfeng asked.

Zhixin hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"I made an appointment with them to enjoy the moon at night. Daoist, you should go back first after finishing your work." Guo Sanfeng walked a few steps towards the door, then turned back suddenly, took out a few pieces of silver from his body and handed them to Zhixin, "I'm tired and thirsty." Remember to find a place to rest."

Guo Sanfeng turned and left briskly again, waving his back to him.

Liu Lanxi had already tidied up the piano pavilion, and prepared the food and drinks.He met Liu Lanxi many times when his soul was incomplete, now that his soul is complete, and with Shi Lanting's memory, seeing Liu Lanxi again is naturally very different, so he couldn't help feeling excited and said a lot of his own words.

Liu Lanxi's eyes were flushed: "You remember all this?"

Guo Sanfeng smiled and nodded.

"That's good, otherwise I always feel that you are someone else," Liu Lanxi sighed, and suddenly her face changed again, "Perhaps I knew before I did it?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for him, I would still be wandering around without knowing anything."

Liu Lanxi put down the teacup and reached for his hand, it was empty and sad: "You are really hopeless, if it weren't for him, how could you be in such a state!"

"Life is impermanent, how can we attribute all the faults to him alone." Guo Sanfeng took a sip of tea with a smile, "Why is the birthday still not coming?"

"You don't know how powerful my sister-in-law is. I'm afraid it's hard to find an excuse. If I let her know that I will see you in the birthday year, I will definitely make a fuss." Liu Lanxi sighed slightly.

"There are Hedong lions at home, so it's no wonder."

"Of course I can't compare to the two virtuous younger brothers." Just as he was speaking, Pei Shounian, the magistrate, lifted the bamboo curtain and came in.

"You're here, let's punish you with a glass first." Liu Lanxi picked up the flagon and filled a glass, and pushed it to the side of the table.

Pei Shounian didn't refuse, he drank his glass in one gulp, and his eyes fell on Guo Sanfeng: "...Master Sanfeng..."

Liu Lanxi clapped her palms and smiled: "Shou Nian, Shou Nian, don't you always dare not recognize him as Lan Ting?"

Guo Sanfeng waved his hand: "You can call me Sanfeng, just change your name and life."

For a moment, Liu Lanxi and Pei Shounian were speechless.

Guo Sanfeng walked around to Liu Lanxi's piano table, plucked lightly with his fingers, and the strings vibrated.

Liu Lanxi showed a faint pain on her face: "I haven't heard you play the piano since then..."

Guo Sanfeng turned his head and smiled at him: "I should be the one who said this, Lan Xi, come and play a song."

On the attic, the sound of the piano is curling up, and someone is beating the time and singing softly.

Unknowingly, it was getting dusk, Guo Sanfeng's hearing and eyesight were better than ordinary people's, he heard the sound of rustling and rain outside, and he was afraid that he would not be able to enjoy the full moon at night.

Liu Lanxi and Pei Shounian had a great time fighting wine with poems. He leaned on the railing and lamented that in the past 20 years, his former classmates have turned gray and old, and he will also be reincarnated. That's it...

Guo Sanfeng's gaze paused suddenly, and he turned around and cupped his fists at the two people in the room apologetically, "It's raining tonight, so it won't be a full moon, so I'll take a step first and make amends some other day." After speaking, he took his umbrella and Hastily went out the door.

The sky was still bright and people were hurrying on the road, so Guo Sanfeng could only use his two legs to trot all the way to the willow tree on the other side of the pond.

I don't know how long Zhixin has stood here...

Although it didn't rain heavily, and the canopy of the trees covered a lot of rain, Zhixin's Taoist robe was already wet, and the corners of the robe and a pair of cloth shoes were also stained with muddy water.

Seeing him running, Zhixin was a little surprised: "Why did you come out?"

Guo Sanfeng asked back, "Why are you here?"

Zhixin lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Guo Sanfeng raised the umbrella to cover Zhixin's head: "Let's go."

"...Alright."

They can't use the ground shrinking technique or the umbrella to fly. The two of them walk out of the city gate. It's dark and the rain hasn't stopped. Outside the city, there are only lights of farmers' houses.

"Daoist, let me fly under the umbrella." Guo Sanfeng stretched out his hand to grab Zhixin, but unexpectedly, Zhixin grabbed his hand.

"Taoist?" Guo Sanfeng was puzzled.

Zhixin didn't answer, grabbed his hand and hurried forward for a while, then stopped suddenly, turned his palm and handed a pill to Guo Sanfeng.

"This is?"

"Yiyechun/Xiao, you...eat it..."

"... Taoist priest, but... that... dual cultivation..." Guo Sanfeng was not sure what Zhixin meant, although he still remembered the shameless things that Zhixin did after taking this medicine the last two times Son, but because they weren't sure whether the soul was Guo Sanfeng or Shi Lanting some time ago, they haven't mentioned it for a long time...

"...Mmm..." Zhixin's voice was barely audible.

Guo Sanfeng felt a little complicated in his heart, but he didn't want to be coy, so he took the pill and swallowed it: "Then let's go back quickly."

Zhixin took out a handful of talismans from his sleeve and tossed them to create a barrier, then stared at him with flickering eyes.

outside?Do you want to be so explosive?Thinking of this, Guo Sanfeng's mind suddenly became scorching hot, he could hardly think, and he didn't give him time to think wildly. He stepped forward to hug him, buried his head in his neck, and exhaled a scorching breath. This kind of heat echoed inside and outside, Guo Sanfeng's whole body was about to melt.

He caressed his back intently and comfortingly, and after a while, his movements became urgent. He peeled off his coat, pushed his shoulder with one hand, and supported his lower back with the other hand, and Guo Sanfeng was taken by him. Gently put it down in one place.

"Hiss—" Guo Sanfeng moved his body, feeling uncomfortable under his body.

"Daozhang, let's go back."

"There are too many eyes and ears at home." Zhixin lightly removed all of Guo Sanfeng's clothes, fondling around his waist.

"Hmm..." Guo Sanfeng couldn't help snorting, and then covered his mouth, thinking that what the Taoist priest said made sense, but he remembered something again, and said while breathing lightly, "No change...um... That dress?" Every time he insisted on double cultivation, he would wear that suit, and he guessed that it might be the designated costume of the Taoist couple of the Qingfeng sect.

Hearing this, Zhixin did something that Guo Sanfeng couldn't believe even if he killed him, Zhixin took his hand and put it under his body, Guo Sanfeng shrank in fright.

It turns out that... Fellow Daoist couldn't bear it anymore?Guo Sanfeng grinned, and the complicated feeling came out again.

"Um……"

It was the attachment that came in.

Again and again, Guo Sanfeng couldn't help straightening his back.

Zhixin reached out and groped his back: "Uncomfortable?"

Guo Sanfeng really didn't know how to answer this question.

"what--"

Zhixin turned over with his arms around him, Guo Sanfeng let out a short cry.

"Is it better?"

"……Well……"

Guo Sanfeng still didn't know how to answer, this body/position is really shameless to the extreme, it almost surpasses the thinness of his skin, his teeth and legs/roots are trembling.

Afterwards, Zhixin hugged his body and changed several times of dual cultivation postures, without exception, Guo Sanfeng was not allowed to land on the ground.Guo Sanfeng was already unable to complain about where Zhixin learned his tricks.

Zhixin sighed close to his ear, Guo Sanfeng felt that he seemed to have something to say but couldn't say it, the complex emotions in his chest were tumbling to the point of boiling, he straightened his neck and closed his eyes.

Zhixin closed the barrier, closed the umbrella and put it on his waist, then hugged Guo Sanfeng horizontally.

Guo Sanfeng only had time to take a look at the place where the barrier was just set up, the corners of his mouth twitched, it turned out to be the pile of firewood he saw during the day...

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