Who knows that his sword is too gentle

The "ghost who seized the house" that Feihe said made Bai Jue react for a long time before he figured out who he was talking about.

"Pei Jin didn't seize the house, Pei Tingyao was his spiritual consciousness." Bai Jue said.

Fat He's small eyeballs were almost squeezed into each other: "Gah? You mean Pei Tingyao is not human!!"

Bai Jue: "..."

Bai Jue: "It seems that you can also say the same. I thought you at least knew that he was a spirit before?"

Fat He shook his head crazily: "I'm not interested in him. He bullied me when he saw me, and even pulled my hair. I'm not interested in people or ghosts!"

Bai Jue raised his voice instantly in surprise: "He also plucked your hair? Why didn't I know."

Fat Crane: "Hmph, he just wants to be alone with you, always threatening me to play somewhere else."

Bai Jue: "... No wonder, a bad guy like you who loves to disturb others has never disturbed us once. You come to bother me when I am alone!"

Fat He still had lingering fears in his heart: "I said that Duoshe Ghost also has that kind of terrifying aura, and I will stay away from him in the future."

Bai Jue sighed: "No need, he wants to hide from me now."

"Gah? Why?"

"...It seems to be back to the way I was when I first met him. Seeing the impatience in my eyes, I wish I would disappear in front of his eyes immediately." Bai Jue was depressed like frost beating an eggplant, "I thought I had gone through so many things. , He regarded me as a friend, or he finally found out how despicable I was, so he didn't even want to be friends."

"You confuse me." Fat He said, "Is your sweetheart Pei Tingyao or this Pei Jin?"

Bai Jue was silent for a while, then said softly: "...I'm also confused."

"I used to think that spiritual knowledge is a separate soul, with its own experiences and memories, growth and preferences, but someone told me no, spiritual knowledge is different from soul."

Fat He lowered his head and pecked his chest twice, raised his small head and said, "I seem to have heard something similar from Tao Shu, saying that some monks divide their spiritual consciousness for cultivation, and they can also control the spiritual consciousness, the behavioral awareness of the spiritual consciousness. It is more or less influenced by the main idea."

"But what if the subject doesn't recognize that piece of spiritual consciousness?" Bai Jue muttered.

This obviously exceeded the thinking load of Fat He, but his simple mind saw Bai Jue's distress very directly. He flapped his wings twice, and said in a simple way: "Let me ask you this way, do you like Pei Tingyao?" Where."

"What should I say?" Bai Jue frowned.

"Just say a few."

"What you have to say... hard mouth and soft heart?" Bai Jue rubbed his face, "Oh, it's definitely not because of this. I really don't know, it seems that because it is him, I like both advantages and disadvantages. He can be whatever he looks like .”

Fat He: "Is it okay if he is Pei Jin?"

Bai Jue: "...how strange are your words?"

"What's so strange, didn't you say it yourself? If you will fall in love with him no matter what, if you return to the main consciousness and become this Pei Jin, you will fall in love again."

"Will... fall in love again." Bai Jue murmured, "So I fell in love with Pei Jin?"

"Ask yourself!" Fat Crane spread his wings and covered his head, "It's so annoying, human behavior is too difficult to understand! Is it so difficult to be together if you love and separate if you don't love! Whoever he is!"

"... Logically speaking, it's not that difficult." Bai Jue also hugged his head, "I don't want to be a human anymore."

"No, I want to make it clear to him," Bai Jue clenched his fists suddenly, "I want to ask him what he thinks. If he really hates me so much, give him an answer."

Fat He nodded: "That's right, that's true, but I saw him come to you at noon today, and then he rushed away in a rage. You have to be careful not to get beaten when you go to him, he's very scary when he's angry!"

"Noon? Looking for me? Am I not at Anchan Temple?" Bai Jue was surprised.

"It was at the gate of Anchan Temple. He came with an umbrella and left in the rain. You gave him the umbrella, and he threw it away."

"The umbrella I gave you?" Bai Jue was confused, "When did I give him an umbrella?"

"It's a daily necessities distributed by Mukongtan to the disciples under the sect. That's the umbrella. I've never seen you hit it. The one in his hand must be yours. I saw the word 'jue' on it."

Bai Jue's mind went blank for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that the only time he gave Pei Jin a gift was decades ago, when the people from Yadao came to congratulate him after the sword fight in Feilu. Time to give out.

He didn't even know that Mukong Lake had distributed umbrellas.

It turned out that he had so many messy things at Pei Jin's place, but Pei Jin didn't throw them away.

Did Pei Jin come before Senior Brother Gu or after?Before, he was talking to himself in the hall, there is no need for Pei Jin to leave in anger, right? Afterwards, he just left in anger when he saw Senior Brother Gu?

It is very possible that Pei Jin made it clear that he hated Senior Brother Gu.

"Pei Jin may also come to pay homage to Master, just like Senior Brother Gu, he didn't come to see me." Bai Jue said.

"I must be looking for you. Did everyone arrive but leave when they worshiped?"

I have to say that Feihe is usually a bit stupid, but he seems to have great wisdom at this time.Bai Jue nodded in confusion: "That's true, but if you came to find me, why didn't you mention a word just now?"

While Bai Jue was surprised, a little hope surged in his heart: maybe there was some misunderstanding, he and Pei Jin didn't get to the point where they didn't see each other.

Bai Jue strode onto Fat He, and Fat He screamed, "Bai Jue, what are you doing?!"

"Take me to Anchan Temple, hurry up. I can come back before the banquet."

"What are you going there for?"

"Find the umbrella first, then ask him!"

*

The night party for Chanxi’s banquet for the Ten Great Immortals was held in Lingyuzhang. Lemen’s disciples specially prepared songs and dances. Feng Youchun arranged delicious wine, fruit and delicacies for the guests to increase their spiritual power, and prepared a lot of topics in advance to enliven the atmosphere.

As a rising star sect in the past century, Chanxi has been squeezed into the top ten immortal sects and spurned by thousands of people. Only today can it really gather with the rest of the sects in harmony and chat about the grand events of the immortal sect.

In fact, the reason why many sects came to participate in the banquet was because of the presence of Beimang and Yadao. Wherever the wind blows, it will fall.

Of course Mu Zhen also understands this truth, with bleak management and exhaustive consideration, fortunately Feng Youchun is able to help her as an envoy, and on Yadao, Pei Xiao has always provided assistance to the younger generation, and there was no shortage of support at the banquet.

Compared with Pei Xiao, his son Pei Jin is more in line with Yadao's consistent style evaluation. He sits at the banquet and is independent. do not give.

"Perhaps you are not good at socializing, don't be discouraged." Two female disciples of the Leling Medicine Sect sat opposite Pei Jin, one of them approached Pei Jin in the name of toasting, but was hurt by the arrogance of the opposite person. I was comforted by my colleagues.

The female cultivator who was comforted was twisting her handkerchief under the table and was unhappy: "Look at Beiman Gu Rulan over there, he is not good at socializing, and he has done his best. Mr. Pei just doesn't want to talk to me."

"Hey, but he didn't pay attention to others?"

These words made the female cultivator's brows relax a little.

"Young Master Pei."

Another female cultivator boldly stepped forward and called Pei Jin, Xu was confident in her appearance, deliberately fiddled with her hair at the sideburns twice, and sat directly beside Pei Jin: "Young Master Pei drinks by himself. , aren't you bored?"

"Get out of the way." Pei Jin said coldly without raising his eyelids.

The nun's face turned pale, and she struggled back and forth four or five times, but still managed to force a smile: "I just want to ask Mr. Pei a few questions."

There was a sudden commotion during the banquet, and everyone looked towards the door of the banquet hall together, and saw a purple-clothed monk panting slightly, standing at the door in a dusty manner and looking around.

"It's Bai Jue!"

Someone whispered.

This name is as powerful as ever, and it can stir up waves no matter when and where it appears.

Bai Jue came late, as if he was in a hurry, his hair was a little disheveled, his belt was a little crooked, and the left sleeve was turned up at a corner, in the eyes of some of the old antiques, he was totally ungroomed at all.

But the young monks couldn't help being speechless. Bai Jue was covered in frost from the outside, his eyes were red from the cold, and he stood there with his lips parted and closed. He couldn't move away without saying anything. look.

"One thing to say, your immortal sect always says that he confuses the common people and has a vicious heart, which is simply unfair to him. A beauty can be crazy if she doesn't do anything. Look at the one over there."

A disciple of Xianshan Xiaozong who came to eat and drink had the courage to criticize. Although he himself is also a member of the immortal sect, he has always disliked the people of the big sect who use the banner of the immortal sect to exclude dissidents, so he decisively shut up with Zhangkou The noble people of "our fairy gate" cut their seats.

As soon as his voice fell, he attracted a lot of approval.Pei Jin, who was sitting diagonally across from him, suddenly put down his wine glass with a "slap". The monks in the circle thought that Pei Jin's lips were itching again, and they wanted to vent their anger, so they hurriedly closed their mouths tightly.

After waiting for a long time before Pei Jin opened his mouth, the monks suddenly realized: Speaking of which, Pei Jin and Bai Jue suddenly became friends.

What they dare not say is: I always feel that Pei Jin has also fallen into the beauty trap, betraying the cliff island, making a blood oath, and doing some eye-popping things.

Bai Jue seemed to have finally found his target in the crowd, striding towards the inside, waiting everywhere he went.

Pei Jin suddenly turned sideways to avoid the direction of the door, and looked at the female cultivator beside him: "What did you just say?"

The nun froze for a moment, then stammered: "I, I want to ask Mr. Pei a few words, just a few words."

"Ask." Pei Jin said.

The two Leling nuns on the opposite side opened their eyes wide: "He, why is he?!"

The female cultivator who was rejected before twisted her handkerchief even more, and she was about to cry: "You still said that he treats everyone the same, look! Woohoo, why is Mr. Pei interested in her? Can't you see that she is very scheming?" !"

Bai Jue walked closer and saw Pei Jin talking to other people, so his pace slowed down.After waiting for a long time, there was no tendency to stop, so I had to find an empty table and sit down first.

As soon as he was seated, someone from Langyu Pavilion scolded him from a distance: "Master Bai Jue is late, but you don't like me?"

Bai Jue said: "It's just that something has delayed it."

"Sect Master Mu, are all your Chanxi disciples so disrespectful?"

Mu Zhen smiled generously: "This dinner is to entertain colleagues from the Immortal Sect. Our disciples from Chanxi just followed suit. Occasionally, one of them will enter the venue late, and it will not hinder our banquet."

"Since you, Chanxi, are hosting us, how will Mr. Bai Jue, as the host, plan to entertain us?"

Bai Jue looked at the speaker coldly, and when he stared at the monk who threatened to be entertained by him, he immediately shuddered, shrinking his neck and not daring to make a sound.

The fellow next to him pinched him resentfully: "This is a banquet, can he still do it! Look at you!"

"Bai Jue can't do anything!" the man complained in a low voice.

The same door shouted: "Why didn't Mr. Bai answer!"

Bai Jue threw Wu Qingkuang on his knee, touched the scabbard and said leisurely, "How do you want me to treat you?"