Daoist, he doesn't understand love

Ling Weiyun frowned slightly, as if in deep thought.

Ti Ye was made more and more uneasy by him, and a little guilty, asked: "...What's weird?"

In fact, he knew very well that there was something weird about him.

Not long after he descended from the mountain, Ti Ye went to a human village for the first time. At that time, he had no awareness of being a monster, so he showed his true form in the crowd without any scruples, but was chased by the people in the village He was beaten with a stick, and was almost framed and grilled into snake skewers.This incident left a great psychological shadow on Ti Ye, and it also sounded the alarm for him. As a monster like him, he would be disgusted by people wherever he went.

So since then, I have learned to hide my identity in the crowd, and will not easily reveal my true identity.

Moreover, during the years when Ti Ye was wandering in the world, he did many fights and stealing things, and got a lot of good things. Among them was a treasure, which was stolen by him from others by chance. What kind of relics are said to be of great benefit to improving cultivation. At that time, he only wanted to become stronger, and he didn't care whether it was good or bad, so he swallowed it if he stole it.After swallowing it, it didn't become stronger, and Ti Ye didn't feel it. Instead, he tossed and tossed and hurt his stomach for several days, diarrhea and vomiting, and the broken ball still didn't come out of his body.However, after a few days of suffering, Ti Ye found that the monster smell on his body seemed to disappear instantly, and he could no longer smell it anymore. He could even enter and exit Buddhist temples with a big swagger. Give it a pop.

From now on, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to show up, no one will ever see through his true form.

But those who are facing are ordinary people, or bald donkeys who are not good at learning. Of course, Ti Ye is confident that he can hide them? When seeing this person in front of him, Ti Ye suddenly lost his confidence.

While waiting, Ti Ye's palms were covered with cold sweat, and suddenly Ling Weiyun said: "Why do you want to join my sect?"

Ti Ye was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "I want to become stronger."

Ling Weiyun asked again: "Why do you want to become stronger?"

Ti Ye clenched her fists: "In this way, no one will dare to bully me anymore."

Hearing this, Ling Weiyun couldn't help but looked at him carefully again. The young man was dressed in rags, his exposed arms and calves had bruises that hadn't completely disappeared, and there were still several scabs on his face.

It seems that he has been bullied a lot.

Ling Weiyun continued to look down, saw the shoes on Ti Ye's feet, paused slightly, and said, "So it's you."

Ti Ye: "?"

Ling Weiyun asked: "When you went down the mountain, did you walk a bit better?"

Being asked such a question suddenly, Ti Ye couldn't react immediately. It turned out that Ling Weiyun didn't recognize who he was before. His attention was all on the other party's caring words, and he tasted that layer of care. After the meaning, for some reason, Ti Ye's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't even speak quickly: "Well, okay, it's a lot of walking...Thank you..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered, as if shy.

Ling Weiyun looked at him, didn't speak for a moment, but his eyes were thoughtful, for a moment, he looked certain, and said to Ti Ye: "You come with me."

Ti Ye was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

Ling Weiyun pinched Duo Xiangyun, carried Ti Ye, and brought him to the head of the cloud.

All the way through the clouds, through the forest, to the top of the mountain, in front of a magnificent golden palace.

It was Ti Ye's first time to go to the sky, and he had some maladaptation. When he landed, he was dizzy. It was Ling Weiyun who stretched out his hand to help him, and then he stopped.

After Ti Ye's mind stopped shaking, he looked around and saw that the sky was hanging low, the setting sun in the west was about to fade away, and there was still the last arc of light, haloing the sky with colorful clouds, and a thin moon in the east had already risen, and there was also a slender moon above his head. The star is looming, and hangs very low, as if it is right at hand and can be picked up.

And at the foot is the Songshan Bamboo Sea, the clouds and the waves, this peak should be the highest among the several peaks, at a glance, I can only feel that other peaks are all under my feet, there is a kind of "I will be the top of the mountain, and I can see the small mountains". feel.

Ti Ye stared blankly, didn't notice what Ling Weiyun said for a while, and turned to look at Ling Weiyun.

Ling Weiyun said it again: "This is the main hall of the Daoyi Sect, the Tai Chi Hall."

Ti Ye was confused: "What are you bringing me here for?"

Ling Weiyun said: "Master is inside now, I will take you to see him."

Ti Ye was startled.

Ling Weiyun looked at him, and said: "The spiritual power in you is indeed rare and powerful. If you want to enter the Taoist sect, I will introduce you to see if Master is willing to keep you."

Ti Ye: "!"

This surprise was caught off guard. Ti Ye was speechless for a while, and then she realized that she hastily bowed to Ling Weiyun: "Thank you!"

This bow was a bit big, pulling the wound on his body, Ti Ye had just finished thanking him solemnly, and immediately grinned and hissed again.

It was clearly miserable, but a little funny, Ling Weiyun looked at him, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

He said to Ti Ye: "You stretch out your hand."

Ti Ye was obedient, stretched out his hand according to the words, and looked at him eagerly: "What are you doing?"

Ling Weiyun didn't answer him, but also stretched out his hand, and put his fingertips on his wrist.

Ling Weiyun's hands are well-grown, the joints are obvious, and the knuckles are slender. It should be because of holding a sword all year round. There is a thick layer of hard calluses on the fingertips. When touching Ti Ye's skin, there is a slightly hard and thorny touch. .

It was clearly not soft at all, and even Ling Weiyun had no expression on his face, only a kind of inaccessible coldness, but Ti Ye felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and from the place where the skin touched, an electric current rushed straight to the scalp , even the tip of my heart seemed to tremble.

Ti Ye froze on the spot in bewilderment, all sense of touch seemed to be concentrated on the other party's fingers on her wrist for a moment, her mind went blank, she didn't know what to think anymore.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came from the place where the other person pressed against him, like a warm current, which melted into his skin and flowed into his limbs and bones.

With the blood flowing, Ti Ye felt that his pores seemed to open comfortably, and the pain in his body gradually disappeared.

Then Ling Weiyun withdrew his hand and said, "Okay."

This sound was like a spell, and the skin-to-skin feeling disappeared immediately, and Ti Ye also recovered from that blankness.

For some reason, Ti Ye felt a little lost for a moment.

But before he could think too much, he only heard Ling Weiyun say: "Look at the injuries on your body, are they still recovering?"

Ti Ye heard the words, looked down, and saw that the wounds on his arms and legs had healed automatically, and they were as good as new, with no trace left.

He was amazed, Ling Weiyun said: "Since the disciple of Dao Yizong hurt you, this is a small remedy."

But he was injured by someone else, so what does it have to do with Ling Weiyun, and he not only healed the wound that was hit by Huiming.

Ti Ye was speechless, and felt that there was too much to say thank you to this person today, so that he was too embarrassed to say it again, but what he didn't say was stuck in his throat, which made his heart fuller .

Unexpectedly, it was not over yet, Ling Weiyun made another trick, and the next moment, Ti Ye's tattered body suddenly looked brand new, and he put on a new robe.The young man is not tall and a little thin, but he has good bones and a straight back. Although the robe is black, it doesn't look gloomy. , tied up high, without a crown, only wrapped in a scarf.

Even that dusty and dirty face became much whiter in an instant, revealing the boy's original appearance, with a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Ling Weiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I didn't expect him to be such a handsome young man."

Ling Weiyun said it casually, and this is just a comparison with Ti Ye's scruffy, little beggar-like appearance before.

As long as it is not so ugly that it is infuriating, anyone who reads the before and after comparison will think that the latter is a handsome young man.

But Ti Ye's face still blushed slowly again, half of it was from embarrassment, feeling what kind of image he had to be in the eyes of the other party before, so that he couldn't see it and wanted to treat him like this; I live happily, and I am a little proud, thinking that the other party has praised me, but I think it is not too bad in the other party's eyes.

Ling Weiyun seemed to be quite satisfied with his appearance, nodded his head, did not make any further adjustments, and said: "The appearance is clean and tidy, and the master will feel better when he sees you."

Ling Weiyun led Ti Ye into the hall. The floor of the hall is paved with gold bricks, the walls are made of white jade, the walls are painted with exotic flowers and fairy grass, the pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, the ceiling is immortals flying into the sky, and the palace of Yaotai.It is magnificent and magnificent, just like the jade tower in the sky.

Ti Ye couldn't help but marvel in his heart: It really deserves to be the number one sect in the world today.

This rich man doesn't know how much gold, silver and jewelry those royal relatives donated.

In addition, there is an eight trigrams formation in the center of the hall, and a huge alchemy tripod floats on it.

At this time, there were eight elders in Taoist robes, sitting on the corresponding side of the eight trigrams formation, but their eyes were all fixed on the Danding in front of them, with a look of eagerness on their faces.

Ling Weiyun stepped forward, bowed to the eight elders one by one, and finally turned to an elder with white eyebrows: "Master, this is the student who took the exam just now. This disciple brought me to see the master."

The white-browed elder waved his big sleeves, without turning his head, he said: "I see, I understand, Xiao Yun, you wait first, and the boy who just came in also waits first."

Ti Ye's ears twitched, and he grinned uncontrollably, but he managed to hold it back, and didn't laugh out loud.

Xiaoyun.

Thinking of the person next to him, who was actually called Xiao Yun who was soft, Ti Ye felt a sense of confusion.

Even when my heart moved, I wanted to call it that and try it.

But it was just thinking about it, Ti Ye didn't have the guts yet.

About a quarter of an hour later, the cauldron vibrated suddenly, and a stream of colorful smoke came out of the cauldron, filling the entire hall, accompanied by a strange fragrance.

The white-browed old man slapped his thigh, laughed loudly and shouted: "Hey, Dan is done!"

The eight old men present were all overjoyed for a moment, waving their big sleeves and dancing, and let out a ho-ho-ho, weird laughter like a broken bellows.

Ti Ye: "..."

For some reason, I suddenly felt as if I had entered some strange place.

After laughing, the eight old men seemed to realize that there were other people in the hall.

Immediately, they rolled up their sleeves and stroked their long beards, each of them showing an unfathomable posture of a master.

The white-browed old man nodded his chin to Ling Weiyun, his voice was drawn out, and he still had the attitude of a master: "Little...ah no, Wei Yun, what's the matter?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole thing collapsed.

I think it was only now that I woke up, and I didn't call out Ling Weiyun's shameful nickname in public again.

I don't know if Ling Weiyun doesn't care about this trivial matter at all, or if he has become numb, the expression on his face has not changed at all, he just bowed his hands and repeated what he said just now.

The white-browed old man, who is also the head of the Taoist sect now, Master Fudeng, closed his eyes and stroked the eyebrows drooping to the corners of his mouth after hearing this, then suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was like lightning, and he looked at Ti Ye: "Young man is so aura , but the little old man is a little curious."

A pair of withered hands stretched out from the big sleeves, and the floating lamp said: "Come here, let me touch it."