It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

In the room, the crazy Taoist fell asleep, Master Miaomiao sat aside and looked at him, and tucked the quilt for him.

Daoist Miaomiao recalled the time when his brothers and sisters were in the Tianheng sect when they were young. Daoist Yiqing was an extremely intelligent young man with a chic temperament that no one else could learn from him, and he was born like a bright moon in the world. He once walked through the clouds in the middle of the mountain with a sword, and was mistaken for a young sword fairy who came into the world.At that time, many female cultivators in the Taoist sect secretly admired him, saying that he was the reincarnation of the sword fairy, a young fairy.

Everything seems to be a reincarnation, the master suddenly went down the mountain and never came back, Han Qing inherited the head of the sect as a senior brother, he was only 19 years old that year, the youngest head in the history of Tianheng Sect, lotus crown, white jade Wearing a Taoist robe like snow, he went to participate in the world sword meeting held by the four major sects. The Taiyuanzong disciples saw that he was young and his qualifications were shallow, and all the sects were watching jokes. On the chair, he asked the great disciple of Taiyuanzong, "How many swords do you have?"

The other party was puzzled, drew out his long sword, and said: "I have a sword, it is enough to teach ignorant children a lesson."

The head of the young man said: "One handful is not enough, I will give you some more."

After speaking, the sword energy turned into a huge dragon and surged in the sky, and a white rain fell from the sky. The [-] fairy swords originally used for exhibition rushed down, and the Taiyuanzong disciple was chopped into pieces on the spot. One of the top masters, he couldn't even react. The head of the young man sat on the only chair that was intact, and the sword energy fell around him like white meteors. He smiled and said: "You also Worthy of me to hold a sword in front of me?"

From then on, none of the three major sects dared to despise the young head of the Tianheng sect.

Han Qing grew up with Master Miaomiao and Master Yunxia. Master Miaomiao was six years younger than Han Qing, and Taoist Yunxia was a child who was completely ignorant of the world at that time.How conspicuous was Master Miaomiao among a group of fellow apprentices at that time?Everyone in the Tianheng sect knows that they have a little brother who weighs more than 200 kilograms and has only a slit left in his eyes. He twists and turns his buttocks when he walks and has a soft voice. He loves to wear pink clothes and play with little girls. He is ingenious He can also embroider butterfly handkerchiefs. When Han Qing saw this little junior for the first time, he really felt from the bottom of his heart that this junior brother deserved a beating.

True Master Miaomiao, like other juniors, admired this senior senior brother who was called a young god in his heart. They were still a group of kids who didn't understand anything at that time. It was Han Qing who guarded the Tianheng sect by himself. In his eyes, Han Qing is an immortal, the patron saint of Tianhengzong, and an invincible young sword fairy.But Reverend Miao Miao must also tell the truth. In his youth, apart from worshiping Han Qing, he spent the other half of his time cursing Han Qing to death.

Ever since Master Miaomiao could remember, he has been surrounded by his brother's lies and ruthless ridicule. Master likes him very much, but master also likes Han Qing very much. Before his master disappeared down the mountain, he once told Han Qing to take good care of his brother. Han Qing really took care of him in every possible way, making his youthful life wonderful, such as going to the South China Sea to chop bastards, and trying some inexplicable elixirs, all of which are not mentioned.Master Miao Miao remembered that when he was 11 years old, he was sleeping on the bed, and when he woke up, he found himself hugging a pig in the pigsty. A few days later, Han Qing told him that the sow was pregnant.

Master Miao Miao has been living such a life that is worse than death, until one day, Han Qing told him that he was going down the mountain.

On the stone steps in front of the main hall of Qingmiao Pavilion, the head of Tianheng said goodbye to his younger brother, "Take care of them and wait for me to come back."

"Where are you going?"

The other party didn't answer, but just stared at the distant mountains. Compared with his youth, this person was less chic and arrogant, and more calm. The once suave young sword fairy left his only saber He gave it to his junior brother and said, "Don't let me down."

It was snowing that day, and the mountains and plains were all white. Master Miaomiao stood at the same spot and looked at the back that was fading away. Suddenly, the back in front of him overlapped with the back that his master went down the mountain many years ago, giving him a feeling that this person might be there again. There will be no illusion of coming back, he wants to call out to stop him, but he can't make a sound until the back disappears at the end of the white field of vision, and then the mountains and rivers are far away, 27 years.

Master Miaomiao looked at Taoist Yiqing who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his mind was full of thoughts, and finally he came back to that sentence, "It's good to come back."

Not long after Master Miaomiao got up and left, a figure appeared outside Qingmiao Pavilion.Zhong Qing stood in the corridor and paced back and forth, finally he opened the door silently and walked in, the bed curtain fluttered like a ghostly shadow, Zhong Qing stopped not far away.

When Zhong Qing heard those pharmacists talk about Taoist Yiqing's condition today, he was thinking about one thing, can Dragon Ball save Taoist Yiqing?Zhong Qing already knows that he has a dragon ball on his body, and this dragon ball responds to dragons. He once used this dragon ball to save Yun Jue, but he is not sure whether the dragon ball is useful to ordinary people.Logically speaking, it might be useful, but on the other hand, Zhong Qing was a little hesitant. The human body cannot actually withstand the power of a dragon, so Taoist monks use cultivation, pills, etc. to use their spiritual power. Can the physical condition withstand the power of Dragon Ball?

There is a word in Taoism that is often mentioned, called Fuyuan. Simply put, it means that you have to be blessed to enjoy good things. Some people are born without that life. The more blessings you give him, it will be a reminder to him. symbol.

Zhong Qing stood there for a long time, finally he decided to give it a try, he walked forward, stretched out his hand to push aside the curtain, the next moment, Zhong Qing suddenly stopped.

A thin and pale hand stretched out from under the bed and grabbed Zhong Qing's ankle.

The room was pitch black, the pillows and quilts on the bed were balled up, and there was no one there. Zhong Qing took a step back, and immediately let go of that hand and retracted it.

Zhong Qing reached out his hand to grab the lamp from the side of the bed and lit it up. Holding the lamp, he knelt down and looked inside with his head turned sideways by the light. When he saw the ghost-like face clearly, Zhong Qing paused.

"Master, what are you doing under the bed?"

Daoist Yiqing put his index finger on his mouth, signaling Zhong Qing not to make a sound, and he said silently in an inexplicably horrified tone: "There are ghosts."

"No ghost, it's me, I'm your apprentice."

The crazy Taoist pointed to the bed board, "There is a ghost, it's on the bed."

Zhong Qing raised his head to look at the bed, lowered his head again and said: "No..." As soon as he spoke, the madman immediately "shushed", so Zhong Qing had no choice but to imitate his shrill voice and say in a low voice. : "There is no ghost, I saw it, you come out."

"It's looking for me, it's in the house." The madman squatted there and pricked up his ears, "It's coming!"

Zhong Qing squatted on the ground, the madman's crazy words and his expression really made people feel a bit permeable, his eyes subconsciously glanced left and right, just as the window was open, a gust of wind blew by, The bed curtain floated up, and the candlelight also shook accordingly. Zhong Qing glanced at the erratic shadow at his feet, and thought, "What's going on?"

Zhong Qing straightened his body, held up the lamp and looked around. He used his spiritual power to check around, then lowered his head again and said to the human being under the bed: "There are really no ghosts."

The crazy Taoist suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the position of Zhong Qing's shoulder, and screamed loudly: "It's on you! It's on you!"

Zhong Qing said "I. Fuck" in his heart, and he immediately looked back.The next moment, the crazy Taoist stretched out a hand and grabbed his arm, and pulled him vigorously under the bed. Zhong Qing was holding his hand on the bed and half kneeling on the ground with his head on his side. The edge of the bed, the pain made him gasp.

After a while, Zhong Qing squatted under the bed with the crazy Taoist, watching the shadow of the bed curtain floating on the ground, Zhong Qing felt that he could use one word to describe his current appearance: sick.

Forget it, let's talk about it.

"Master?"

The mad Taoist was still vigilantly observing his surroundings, swiping his head once to turn left, then swiping again to turn right, turning back and forth, not listening to Zhong Qing's words at all, Zhong Qing wanted to raise his hand to press his temple, It turned out that I couldn't stretch out my hands or lift my head.He called out to the crazy Taoist again, "Sect Leader?" Seeing that he was completely ignoring himself, he gently tugged down his sleeve.

Only then did the madman turn his head to look at him, "Shh!" He put his hands on his lips to warn Zhong Qing, then turned his head and continued to look around.

Zhong Qing thought for a while, and said: "Actually, I am a celestial master who catches ghosts. Master, you let me out, and I will take that ghost away. Then let's go out and sit down and talk, how about it?"

The madman turned his head to look at Zhong Qing when he heard the sound, Zhong Qing didn't even know why his neck was so flexible like a snake.

The madman said: "You, you don't want to die? You will die! Don't go out, we hide here!"

Zhong Qing put on an expression of "Since this is the case, I can no longer conceal my identity", he said: "Actually, I am the eighth-generation successor of Longhushan Ghostbuster Master No. 40. I was born with my own eyes. I have hunted countless ghosts since I was a child, and when those ghosts see me, they are frightened. Do you know what my nickname is given to me by people in the Jianghu? Ghosts are sad."

The mad Taoist looked at Zhong Qing in a daze, and Zhong Qing said: "You don't believe me, I'm going to kill that ghost right now, you wait for me."

The crazy Taoist stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Qing, "Hey!" The next moment he realized that his voice was too loud and he quickly covered his mouth, while Zhong Qing turned over and rolled out.

When he straightened his waist, Zhong Qing breathed a sigh of relief.He glanced at the half hand under the bed again, and Zhong Qing said, "Look, I'm catching ghosts." As Zhong Qing spoke, he raised his hand and tore down the bed curtain that was floating around. , went to the window and pulled down all the beaded curtains that were jingling in the wind, and at the same time closed the window, and during the whole time he kept saying things like "Ah you are here! Don't run! Don't run away yet!" I'll catch it!" The voice, and by the way, he patted the window a few times to pretend to be fighting, he felt that he was an idiot, and at the same time, he was sincerely glad that no one saw his idiot appearance at the moment.

He watched the half of the hand under the bed slowly shrinking back. He walked around and lit all the lamps and candles in the room, and said, "Is it useful to beg for mercy? Is it useful to kowtow? Let me tell you." You are heinous, and I will never let you go today."

Zhong Qing moved a chair over, poured himself a glass of water, and continued: "Hey, black and white impermanence, why are you here? I can solve this small matter by myself. What are you doing so mobilizing people? Oh, I know We are brothers, well, if you want to take him away, let you take him away. And you, you will be a good person in your next life! Stop being a lonely ghost! Do you hear me, what? You said you If you know you're wrong, that's fine, take it away!"

There was no sound from under the bed.

Zhong Qing bowed his head sideways and said, "It's all right, it's settled, come out."

The crazy Taoist clasped his hands on his chest, stared at Zhong Qing with a pair of eyes, and blinked slowly, "Will it come back?"

Zhong Qing said: "Don't worry, with me here, if he dares to show up again, I will throw away his ashes. Come out."

The madman was still squatting under the bed, Zhong Qing said, "What's wrong?"

The madman finally stretched out his hand to crawl outside, but as soon as his hand touched the light, he crawled back and huddled in the corner, obviously still terrified of fear."I like it here," he said.

Zhong Qing looked at him for a while, and said, "Okay, let's talk like this."