I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension
Chapter 61 Relationships
Shen Fuxing's hand was held, but the soul method was not bound by the entity, so he moved his fingers tentatively, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Yuan's bright red eyes.
He blinked, calmly withdrew his soul method, and moved his fingers slightly in the hand held by the captive.
Fu Yuan closed his eyes and let go of his hand.
Shen Fuxing's eyes kept falling on the end of Fu Yuan's eyes, and every time he touched the three silver lines, a gleam of light would flash.
Shen Fuxing then probably knew that this ring, especially the purple fox on it, had a deep connection with Fu Yuan.
He rolled his eyes, didn't look at Fu Yuan again, and cast his gaze to the courtyard gate: "It seems that someone came just now?"
"Yeah." Fu Yuan still lowered his head, his voice was moist and hoarse.
Shen Fuxing glanced at him, and opened the courtyard door with spiritual power: "Come in."
Wei Zilou walked in slowly, first looked at the two of them cautiously, and found that they had separated, and the man with an exceptional appearance also lowered his head slightly, and did not hold Shen Fuxing's hand anymore.
"Fu Xing, we meet again." Wei Zilou smiled.
"Zilou, why did you come to Yunlai Xianzong?" Shen Fuxing still didn't know that Wei Zilou was a member of Yunlai Xianzong.
"I'm a disciple of Yunlai Xianzong, but I'm not very successful. It's normal if you haven't heard of it." Wei Zilou said indifferently, "It's you, I heard from the elder, you have already reached the third realm ?awesome."
"Well, it's not all because I'm good..." The main reason is that the demons are quite good, which made me advance inexplicably again and again.
"Since you are a disciple of Yunlai Xianzong, why haven't you mentioned it before in Lihuo City? Otherwise, we can go to Yueluo Mountains together..." Shen Fuxing didn't continue because he suddenly remembered that if Weizilou and Going to the Moonfall Mountains by myself, maybe I will be implicated by myself, so it's better not to go.
"At that time... you also saw that I... I had no cultivation base and was completely a mortal. How could I still say that I am a member of the Yunlai Immortal Sect? Don't blame me for lying to you that you are a mortal." Wei Zilou smiled wryly, "Even now, I'm still only in the stage of cleansing my qi and becoming a spiritual being."
Shen Fuxing quickly grabbed Wei Zilou's wrist and said in shock, "How could it be?"
He watched Wei Zilou's spiritual pressure, and felt that he should at least be in the state of mind and soul. There is so much difference between the spiritual pressure on the surface and the inside?
"It's this." Wei Zilou knew what Shen Fuxing was surprised when he saw Shen Fuxing's expression. He raised his hand, and the Buddha beads in his hand were more mellow and transparent than before, and seemed to be even more extraordinary.
Wei Zilou took down the beads, and sure enough, the spiritual pressure immediately dropped a lot, only in the early stage of the Three Spirit Realm's enlightenment stage.
Wei Zilou said that the string of Buddha beads was picked up in the mountains at the beginning, and its power only made ordinary people look like a monk's spiritual pressure, not what it is now.
"It is true that I picked up this Buddhist bead in the mountains after I became a mortal. You...are you still willing to be friends with me?" Wei Zilou asked anxiously.
Although Shen Fuxing didn't really believe in Weizilou at first, but the brief time with him in Lihuo City two years ago made Shen Fuxing feel that Weizilou was indeed not a bad person. With a soft heart, I naturally forgave him.
"Don't lie to me again in the future." Shen Fuxing smiled and clenched his fist and gave Wei Zilou a shoulder.
"No more." When Wei Zilou said this, his brows were full of smiles, but the hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched.
In the afternoon, Shen Fuxing and Wei Zilou had a happy chat, but left Fu Yuan aside.
Fortunately, Fu Yuan didn't mind, he liked to see Shen Fuxing in high spirits very much, even when he was talking with people, he would enjoy watching it with great interest, standing aside with no expression on his face, but his eyes were always on Shen Fuxing.
Wei Zilou could feel Fu Yuan's overly hot gaze, but seeing Shen Fuxing adapting well, he could only sigh with emotion that he is indeed a Taoist couple who can hold hands in the yard, and they really have a tacit understanding.
When the sun was about to set, Wei Zilou wanted to go back to his residence, but before he left, he still couldn't hold back and asked seriously, "You... are you already together?"
Fu Yuan didn't speak, but looked at Shen Fuxing.
Shen Fuxing scratched his head, hesitating for a long time: "Almost."
He really doesn't seem to dislike Fu Yuan's approach, and he is quite greedy to tell the truth about Fu Yuan's beauty.
It's just that he usually pretends to be cold and cold, and doesn't show much.
But since he was asked so seriously, Shen Fuxing couldn't be more vague, and replied that he said nothing. Isn't that pure flirting, ambiguous intentional scum?
It's been two years since Shen Fuxing persuaded himself, and he's actually grown up.
Wei Zilou was still doing well, but Fu Yuan's eyes trembled suddenly, like a summer night star lake, suddenly lit up with thousands of waves of light.
His complexion still hasn't changed much, he looks as unattainable as a flower in a high mountain, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his expression can even be called serious.
However, at the end of his eyes, the three silver lines flashed a glimmer of joy in the twilight.
The faint orchid fragrance in the air suddenly became stronger.
In the different space, thousands of trees and silver flowers suddenly bloomed in the silent darkness, waking up Jiuyou Yuehu from his sleep.
Open your eyes and see that the old tree is blooming.
It can make single foxes sour.
Shen Fuxing was a little embarrassed by Fu Yuan's eyes, so he simply turned his eyes away.
Wei Zilou looked at Fu Yuan, then at Shen Fuxing, and immediately felt the malice of the world.
He bid farewell to Shen Fuxing again, leaving with heavy steps.
Fu Yuan moved his lips, just about to say something.
But another person came to Huazhuoyuan, and it was still the kind who didn't ring the voiceless bell.
"Master! Are you still eating hot pot tonight? I've decided! No bigu!" The first word of Fu Jing's voice was still far away, and when he said the last word, he was already in front of the two of them.
"Master?" Fu Jing tilted her head and looked at the two silent people suspiciously.
What is his father's face?Why did it look like he robbed his wife?
"It's just in time, you will prepare the ingredients for today." Shen Fuxing said with a smile.
"Why, wasn't it me who prepared it before... Senior Fuyuan? His ingredients are always the freshest and delicious. I'm afraid that the food I prepare will not have that taste." The word "father" in Fujing, in Under Fuyuan's warning, the sound was successfully silenced.
"Because you want...to honor your second master." Shen Fuxing held Fu Yuan's hand, not letting him move.
"When will I..." Fu Jing saw the hands of the two of them.
"What! Are you together?" Fu Jing broke his voice.
a bolt from the blue!Eternal Thunder!
His father and his master!together? !
Didn't you say that after two years of pursuit, there was no progress?Why so suddenly?
Fu Jing looked at his father.
It's fine if Master doesn't know. Doesn't your old man know that you have a baby?
But Fuyuan warned with a resolute look in his eyes, letting Fujing know that he knew that Fuyuan really planned to be with the master, and he was not going to hide his relationship with him, but he didn't want him to say it.
Thinking of this, Fu Jing suddenly felt a little astringent in his throat.
If Fu Yuan were to explain, what would he say about the relationship between himself and him?Accident?The product of calculation?There is only a blood relationship, but it can't be regarded as the evil seed of a biological child?
Fu Jing felt a bit bitter in his throat, but he didn't dare to let Shen Fuxing see it, he hurried out of the hospital to find fresh ingredients, and he didn't dare to look into Fu Yuan's eyes again.
They didn't know that behind him, Fu Yuan's eyes were actually not so cold.
"Fu Xing, after dinner, I...I have something to say to you." Fu Yuan hesitated, his voice a little nervous.
"Is it related to Fujing?" After all, they have lived together for more than two years, and if they can't tell that Fujing and Fuyuan know each other, then he is really blind.
"Hmm. Maybe after you hear it... you don't want to be with me anymore." Fu Yuan's voice was low, very anxious, but he held Shen Fuxing's hand very honestly and held it very tightly.
"What's so serious?" Shen Fuxing was a little curious, and his hands hurt a little from being pinched.
"I...I'll talk to you at night." Fu Yuan's throat was astringent, and he wanted to hold Shen Fuxing's hand for a while, even for a while.
Fu Yuan thought of the matter that he was about to confess to Shen Fuxing, a trace of disgust appeared on his brows, not for others, but for himself.
He even had the urge to pull out his hand held by Shen Fuxing.
But he was reluctant, reluctant to let go of this possibly extremely short-lived intimacy.
Fujing came back soon.
It was embarrassing for him to find the ingredients by himself, so in the end, after walking around the peaks of Yunlai Xianzong, he still went to the palm catering department in desperation, and asked the elders of the palm catering department to prepare the ingredients for him.
When he saw Fu Yuan again, Fu Jing no longer had such big emotional fluctuations, just as Fu Yuan couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control his birth.
Fu Jing put down the ingredients, adjusted her mood, and said as usual: "I'm not as good as Senior Fu Yuan. These are all prepared by the head of the food department, but I really tried my best, and I even caught a chicken!"
As Fu Jing spoke, he picked up a golden-feathered streaky chicken. The chicken was still alive, and it was lifted by Fu Jing's wings and fell into the air. Trembling, his expression was very fierce.
No matter how you look at it, Shen Fuxing thinks this chicken looks familiar, especially the colorful comb, no chicken is more dazzling than it.
"Fujing, where did you catch this chicken, it can't be from the head of the food department." Shen Fuxing said cautiously.
"That's right! There are a lot of this kind of chicken in the Zhangshan Division, and I specially caught the best-looking one! It should also taste the most delicious!" Fu Jing shook the brocade feather streaky chicken in his hand.
"Then you really know how to find..."
"That's right!" Fu Jing was very proud.
"I picked a rare breed chicken that the elders cared for the most, fed the most, took it out for a walk every day, and hugged it to sleep at night." Shen Fuxing gave this chicken a long list of definitions.
"What?"
"In short, it's not food, it's the old man's wife." Shen Fuxing concluded.
The chicken in Fu Jing's hand fell to the ground.
The golden-feathered streaky chicken was really well cared for by the elder, with a little flapping of its wings, it flew so high that it rushed up to Fu Jing's face and pecked fiercely.
"Don't, don't! Brother chicken! It's me who can't see! You have a lot! Don't peck!" Fu Jing hopped to avoid it, but the chicken was not stupid, and it also rushed left and right and changed its angle. He said it over and over again, until he let out a sigh of relief, and then he spread his wings and swaggered away.
Fu Jing's eyesight was really sharp, and with this spread of wings, the beautiful feathers of the golden-feathered five-flowered chicken stretched out, and the degree of brilliance was no less than that of a phoenix's wings, dragging a long rainbow in the air.
Fu Jing's eyes widened, and she murmured: "It's so beautiful, if this is boiled, it must be delicious."
Fu Yuan silently looked away, suddenly he didn't really want to explain the relationship between the two to Shen Fuxing.
The author has something to say: Fu Yuan: I heard that some mortal diseases cannot be seen in oneself, but can be seen in offspring. (frowning worried face
Author: Wake up, it is impossible for you to have offspring (.)
He blinked, calmly withdrew his soul method, and moved his fingers slightly in the hand held by the captive.
Fu Yuan closed his eyes and let go of his hand.
Shen Fuxing's eyes kept falling on the end of Fu Yuan's eyes, and every time he touched the three silver lines, a gleam of light would flash.
Shen Fuxing then probably knew that this ring, especially the purple fox on it, had a deep connection with Fu Yuan.
He rolled his eyes, didn't look at Fu Yuan again, and cast his gaze to the courtyard gate: "It seems that someone came just now?"
"Yeah." Fu Yuan still lowered his head, his voice was moist and hoarse.
Shen Fuxing glanced at him, and opened the courtyard door with spiritual power: "Come in."
Wei Zilou walked in slowly, first looked at the two of them cautiously, and found that they had separated, and the man with an exceptional appearance also lowered his head slightly, and did not hold Shen Fuxing's hand anymore.
"Fu Xing, we meet again." Wei Zilou smiled.
"Zilou, why did you come to Yunlai Xianzong?" Shen Fuxing still didn't know that Wei Zilou was a member of Yunlai Xianzong.
"I'm a disciple of Yunlai Xianzong, but I'm not very successful. It's normal if you haven't heard of it." Wei Zilou said indifferently, "It's you, I heard from the elder, you have already reached the third realm ?awesome."
"Well, it's not all because I'm good..." The main reason is that the demons are quite good, which made me advance inexplicably again and again.
"Since you are a disciple of Yunlai Xianzong, why haven't you mentioned it before in Lihuo City? Otherwise, we can go to Yueluo Mountains together..." Shen Fuxing didn't continue because he suddenly remembered that if Weizilou and Going to the Moonfall Mountains by myself, maybe I will be implicated by myself, so it's better not to go.
"At that time... you also saw that I... I had no cultivation base and was completely a mortal. How could I still say that I am a member of the Yunlai Immortal Sect? Don't blame me for lying to you that you are a mortal." Wei Zilou smiled wryly, "Even now, I'm still only in the stage of cleansing my qi and becoming a spiritual being."
Shen Fuxing quickly grabbed Wei Zilou's wrist and said in shock, "How could it be?"
He watched Wei Zilou's spiritual pressure, and felt that he should at least be in the state of mind and soul. There is so much difference between the spiritual pressure on the surface and the inside?
"It's this." Wei Zilou knew what Shen Fuxing was surprised when he saw Shen Fuxing's expression. He raised his hand, and the Buddha beads in his hand were more mellow and transparent than before, and seemed to be even more extraordinary.
Wei Zilou took down the beads, and sure enough, the spiritual pressure immediately dropped a lot, only in the early stage of the Three Spirit Realm's enlightenment stage.
Wei Zilou said that the string of Buddha beads was picked up in the mountains at the beginning, and its power only made ordinary people look like a monk's spiritual pressure, not what it is now.
"It is true that I picked up this Buddhist bead in the mountains after I became a mortal. You...are you still willing to be friends with me?" Wei Zilou asked anxiously.
Although Shen Fuxing didn't really believe in Weizilou at first, but the brief time with him in Lihuo City two years ago made Shen Fuxing feel that Weizilou was indeed not a bad person. With a soft heart, I naturally forgave him.
"Don't lie to me again in the future." Shen Fuxing smiled and clenched his fist and gave Wei Zilou a shoulder.
"No more." When Wei Zilou said this, his brows were full of smiles, but the hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched.
In the afternoon, Shen Fuxing and Wei Zilou had a happy chat, but left Fu Yuan aside.
Fortunately, Fu Yuan didn't mind, he liked to see Shen Fuxing in high spirits very much, even when he was talking with people, he would enjoy watching it with great interest, standing aside with no expression on his face, but his eyes were always on Shen Fuxing.
Wei Zilou could feel Fu Yuan's overly hot gaze, but seeing Shen Fuxing adapting well, he could only sigh with emotion that he is indeed a Taoist couple who can hold hands in the yard, and they really have a tacit understanding.
When the sun was about to set, Wei Zilou wanted to go back to his residence, but before he left, he still couldn't hold back and asked seriously, "You... are you already together?"
Fu Yuan didn't speak, but looked at Shen Fuxing.
Shen Fuxing scratched his head, hesitating for a long time: "Almost."
He really doesn't seem to dislike Fu Yuan's approach, and he is quite greedy to tell the truth about Fu Yuan's beauty.
It's just that he usually pretends to be cold and cold, and doesn't show much.
But since he was asked so seriously, Shen Fuxing couldn't be more vague, and replied that he said nothing. Isn't that pure flirting, ambiguous intentional scum?
It's been two years since Shen Fuxing persuaded himself, and he's actually grown up.
Wei Zilou was still doing well, but Fu Yuan's eyes trembled suddenly, like a summer night star lake, suddenly lit up with thousands of waves of light.
His complexion still hasn't changed much, he looks as unattainable as a flower in a high mountain, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his expression can even be called serious.
However, at the end of his eyes, the three silver lines flashed a glimmer of joy in the twilight.
The faint orchid fragrance in the air suddenly became stronger.
In the different space, thousands of trees and silver flowers suddenly bloomed in the silent darkness, waking up Jiuyou Yuehu from his sleep.
Open your eyes and see that the old tree is blooming.
It can make single foxes sour.
Shen Fuxing was a little embarrassed by Fu Yuan's eyes, so he simply turned his eyes away.
Wei Zilou looked at Fu Yuan, then at Shen Fuxing, and immediately felt the malice of the world.
He bid farewell to Shen Fuxing again, leaving with heavy steps.
Fu Yuan moved his lips, just about to say something.
But another person came to Huazhuoyuan, and it was still the kind who didn't ring the voiceless bell.
"Master! Are you still eating hot pot tonight? I've decided! No bigu!" The first word of Fu Jing's voice was still far away, and when he said the last word, he was already in front of the two of them.
"Master?" Fu Jing tilted her head and looked at the two silent people suspiciously.
What is his father's face?Why did it look like he robbed his wife?
"It's just in time, you will prepare the ingredients for today." Shen Fuxing said with a smile.
"Why, wasn't it me who prepared it before... Senior Fuyuan? His ingredients are always the freshest and delicious. I'm afraid that the food I prepare will not have that taste." The word "father" in Fujing, in Under Fuyuan's warning, the sound was successfully silenced.
"Because you want...to honor your second master." Shen Fuxing held Fu Yuan's hand, not letting him move.
"When will I..." Fu Jing saw the hands of the two of them.
"What! Are you together?" Fu Jing broke his voice.
a bolt from the blue!Eternal Thunder!
His father and his master!together? !
Didn't you say that after two years of pursuit, there was no progress?Why so suddenly?
Fu Jing looked at his father.
It's fine if Master doesn't know. Doesn't your old man know that you have a baby?
But Fuyuan warned with a resolute look in his eyes, letting Fujing know that he knew that Fuyuan really planned to be with the master, and he was not going to hide his relationship with him, but he didn't want him to say it.
Thinking of this, Fu Jing suddenly felt a little astringent in his throat.
If Fu Yuan were to explain, what would he say about the relationship between himself and him?Accident?The product of calculation?There is only a blood relationship, but it can't be regarded as the evil seed of a biological child?
Fu Jing felt a bit bitter in his throat, but he didn't dare to let Shen Fuxing see it, he hurried out of the hospital to find fresh ingredients, and he didn't dare to look into Fu Yuan's eyes again.
They didn't know that behind him, Fu Yuan's eyes were actually not so cold.
"Fu Xing, after dinner, I...I have something to say to you." Fu Yuan hesitated, his voice a little nervous.
"Is it related to Fujing?" After all, they have lived together for more than two years, and if they can't tell that Fujing and Fuyuan know each other, then he is really blind.
"Hmm. Maybe after you hear it... you don't want to be with me anymore." Fu Yuan's voice was low, very anxious, but he held Shen Fuxing's hand very honestly and held it very tightly.
"What's so serious?" Shen Fuxing was a little curious, and his hands hurt a little from being pinched.
"I...I'll talk to you at night." Fu Yuan's throat was astringent, and he wanted to hold Shen Fuxing's hand for a while, even for a while.
Fu Yuan thought of the matter that he was about to confess to Shen Fuxing, a trace of disgust appeared on his brows, not for others, but for himself.
He even had the urge to pull out his hand held by Shen Fuxing.
But he was reluctant, reluctant to let go of this possibly extremely short-lived intimacy.
Fujing came back soon.
It was embarrassing for him to find the ingredients by himself, so in the end, after walking around the peaks of Yunlai Xianzong, he still went to the palm catering department in desperation, and asked the elders of the palm catering department to prepare the ingredients for him.
When he saw Fu Yuan again, Fu Jing no longer had such big emotional fluctuations, just as Fu Yuan couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control his birth.
Fu Jing put down the ingredients, adjusted her mood, and said as usual: "I'm not as good as Senior Fu Yuan. These are all prepared by the head of the food department, but I really tried my best, and I even caught a chicken!"
As Fu Jing spoke, he picked up a golden-feathered streaky chicken. The chicken was still alive, and it was lifted by Fu Jing's wings and fell into the air. Trembling, his expression was very fierce.
No matter how you look at it, Shen Fuxing thinks this chicken looks familiar, especially the colorful comb, no chicken is more dazzling than it.
"Fujing, where did you catch this chicken, it can't be from the head of the food department." Shen Fuxing said cautiously.
"That's right! There are a lot of this kind of chicken in the Zhangshan Division, and I specially caught the best-looking one! It should also taste the most delicious!" Fu Jing shook the brocade feather streaky chicken in his hand.
"Then you really know how to find..."
"That's right!" Fu Jing was very proud.
"I picked a rare breed chicken that the elders cared for the most, fed the most, took it out for a walk every day, and hugged it to sleep at night." Shen Fuxing gave this chicken a long list of definitions.
"What?"
"In short, it's not food, it's the old man's wife." Shen Fuxing concluded.
The chicken in Fu Jing's hand fell to the ground.
The golden-feathered streaky chicken was really well cared for by the elder, with a little flapping of its wings, it flew so high that it rushed up to Fu Jing's face and pecked fiercely.
"Don't, don't! Brother chicken! It's me who can't see! You have a lot! Don't peck!" Fu Jing hopped to avoid it, but the chicken was not stupid, and it also rushed left and right and changed its angle. He said it over and over again, until he let out a sigh of relief, and then he spread his wings and swaggered away.
Fu Jing's eyesight was really sharp, and with this spread of wings, the beautiful feathers of the golden-feathered five-flowered chicken stretched out, and the degree of brilliance was no less than that of a phoenix's wings, dragging a long rainbow in the air.
Fu Jing's eyes widened, and she murmured: "It's so beautiful, if this is boiled, it must be delicious."
Fu Yuan silently looked away, suddenly he didn't really want to explain the relationship between the two to Shen Fuxing.
The author has something to say: Fu Yuan: I heard that some mortal diseases cannot be seen in oneself, but can be seen in offspring. (frowning worried face
Author: Wake up, it is impossible for you to have offspring (.)
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