The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

A large round table was set up on the terrace, with a large pot of lotus root soup and three cages of steamed crabs. Fu Ziyuan set up the dishes and shouted into the room, "Master, Daoist, Moli, come over for dinner."

Jing Moli and the three of them came out, Hanchen looked at the dishes on the table and nodded in satisfaction, "By the way, my flower fairy recently planted a few pots of new varieties of chrysanthemums, and I brought them with me by the way. Here are some for you." With a wave of his hand, three pots of chrysanthemums were placed on the terrace, a white Yushuang like a snowball, a Danzhujin with vermilion like a lotus flower, and a golden Huang Yujiao with overlapping petals.

Jing Moli took a closer look, "It's not bad, of course it's good to appreciate chrysanthemums in autumn."

The three of them sat down separately, and Jing Moli suddenly remembered something, "It's been so long since I've known each other, yet I don't know where the third elder is in the fairy world?"

Han Chen grinned perfunctorily, "I won't tell you." He reached out and took a crab, and waved the crab's legs towards Jing Moli.

"Stingy." Jing Moli didn't ask again, "I'll always know."

Han Chen nodded heavily, "That's right, you will know when you should know."

Fanyin scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in front of Jing Moli, "The crab is cold, so finish the soup first."

Jing Moli drank the soup obediently, "By the way, if I become the executive elder, what will happen to my seniority?"

Mentioning this Hanchen also gives me a headache. If we want to count according to the real seniority, the entire Cang Ling is the disciple and grandson of Jing Moli, "Qiwu Peak is the seventh peak of Cang Ling, and you will be ranked seventh. Let the disciples call you in the future." Seventh Elder."

"That's fine." Jing Moli looked at Fu Ziyuan's side, and said with a smile, "You can't call me Junior Brother from now on, you have to call me Seventh Elder."

Han Chen was biting a piece of lotus root. Hearing this, he looked at Han Chen innocently. His seniority was getting lower and lower, but after he knew that Jing Moli and Elder Yishu were old acquaintances, he had already put Jing Moli in front of him. Mo Li was treated as a senior.

"Yes, the Seventh Elder, my disciple, but follow the Seventh Elder's orders."

"Good boy." Jing Mo smiled heartily, and brought him a crab, "Eat it quickly."

"Don't bully my apprentice. I like my apprentice to take me in by myself. You should have more people in Qiwu Peak. It's not good to be deserted." Han Chen rarely opened his mouth to defend his apprentice.

"I like to be deserted. I didn't accept apprentices back then, and I won't accept them now." Jing Moli felt that he really didn't have the heart to be a teacher, so he better not mislead his disciples.

Speaking of this, Han Chen was really curious, "Why? If you leave in the future, won't Qiwu Peak still be turned into ruins?"

"Then let's talk about it later. If you accept a few female disciples, I think it's okay." Jing Moli laughed softly, "Yes, next time I choose, help me choose a few female disciples."

Now Han Chen really disliked him, "I never thought you were this kind of person."

Jing Moli pursed his lips and smiled, Sanskrit did not participate in their topic, but poured some vinegar into Jing Moli's saucer, "Drink more vinegar to relieve the smell."

"Oh." Jing Moli broke off the crab cover, ate the crab roe, and then took a sip of the sauce. There was a bit too much vinegar, and he frowned slightly.

This meal took a long time, the night breeze was cool, Jing Moli sat on the porch overlooking the sea, took a sip from time to time with a jar of wine in his hand, it was very comfortable, Hanchen and Fu Ziyuan had already gone back, Fanyin stayed temporarily In the guest room here, after taking a bath, he came out to see Jing Moli being so lazy, so he couldn't help walking over.

"Anything on your mind?"

Jing Moli didn't look back, and closed his eyes slightly, "Looking at Xiafei in the morning, watching the sea of ​​stars at night, being with friends, having a bosom friend in the heart, the carefree years are nothing more than that, I found that I like this kind of life very much."

Sanskrit looked down at him, and he, who was always in high spirits on weekdays, looked extraordinarily ethereal and quiet in this lighted night, and looked very well-behaved, so he couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of his head, "Then live like this all the time."

Jing Moli smiled slightly, "Yeah, it doesn't have to be a fairy, it's good to be a human being."

"When a person's life is hard to last, one day he will be reincarnated. Let's become a fairy, so that he can be free forever." After becoming a fairy, he can get rid of the suffering of reincarnation. It's really comfortable.

Jing Moli hummed, "That's right, only when you become a fairy can you stand by your side better and longer, and protect more people." He raised his head and opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was On Sanskrit's face, the phoenix eyes seem to contain starlight, and the gentle eyes are as soft as the warm wind in March, and the smile on the corner of Jing Moli's lips gradually deepens, "Daoist, do you have someone to protect in your heart? "

Fanyin avoided Jing Moli's gaze, and sat down beside him, "Yes, I will protect the people around me and the world."

Jing Moli chuckled, "It's great, I'm also beside the Taoist priest." He moved his position and leaned his head on Fanyin's shoulder, "I'm really lucky."

The increased weight on his shoulders made Sanskrit lower his eyes lightly. He likes Moli to be close to him. If this kind of life can continue, then he is willing to trade anything. Moli is by his side. luck.

A few days later, Cangling held a very grand ceremony. Jing Moli of Qiwu Peak officially became the Seventh Elder of Cangling. Appearing in front of the crowd, her elegant demeanor captivated all the female disciples in an instant, not to mention that she became the commanding elder at a young age, and immediately ranked first on the list of beautiful men in Cang Ling that Cang Ling disciples secretly sorted.

There were piles of presents from other elders in the flower hall. Jing Moli was very happy to open them up and look at them. Keep the ones you like and keep the ones you don’t like. There is still half a year left, Daoist, where do you think we should go for a walk?"

Sanskrit sat under the window looking at the scriptures, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Before I wanted to go back to the demon world to live in Wulin, but now I am a human being, my cultivation base is average, and I look so delicious. If I go to the demon world, I am afraid that I will be torn apart and eaten." Women in the human world are reserved and shy. If they fancy a man, they are boldly courting and robbing him.

Go to the demon world?Fanyin doesn't want Moli to go to the demon world again now, he believes that there must be a lot of Moli and Feng Guixi's past there, but even if he doesn't go this time, Moli will always go in the future, "Okay, I will go with you."

"The Daoist is so kind, that Daoist should be careful, a good-looking fairy like the Daoist is even more attractive to demon girls." Jing Moli teased him with a smile, "Don't let me see you at that time." save you."

Qiuning City is located at the junction of the human world and the demon world. Humans and demons live together peacefully. In this city, any fighting with weapons is forbidden. Those who violate it will be directly expelled from the city and will never be allowed to enter this city. Therefore, all residents here obey the rules. Abiding by the law, this city also has a city lord, who is guarded by various tribes in the demon world in turn for a hundred years. The current city lord is Ruoheng, the ninth elder of the Yu clan, who was originally a red sparrow.

Stepping into Qiuning City, listening to Sanskrit's introduction, Jing Moli thought about it carefully, "Ninth Elder Ruoheng? This name is unfamiliar, he should be quite young, right?"

"Well, this Ninth Elder is only five hundred years old now, but he has a profound cultivation base, is calm, fair and rigorous, and has a good reputation in the demon world." Fanyin has only heard the evaluation of Ruoheng from the immortal friend, and has never seen the Nine Elders. The true face of the elders.

"Then I probably don't know each other. Qiuning City was very deserted back then, but now it's much more lively." There are many shops on both sides of the street, pedestrians come and go, there are mortal vendors and outstanding-looking monsters, the bustling past Live your own life.The Qiu Ning city in Jing Moli's memory was just a corridor between the demon world and the human world, and Qi Qi was so cold that he couldn't see any extra living things.

"Find an inn to rest first, and go to the demon world tomorrow." It was already evening, and it was dark to go to the demon world now. Fanyin took Jing Moli and turned across the street to a small street next door. There were fewer pedestrians here. The inn environment is very quiet.

The inn they went to was run by a couple of mortals. It was decorated very warmly everywhere. Each person had a room. Jing Mo lay down on the bed without taking off his outer clothes. The journey from Cangling to here was a bit far. Sanskrit came here together with the cloud. It is really a bit difficult for him to cultivate. This practice still needs to work hard.

Trying to sit up, Jing Moli sat cross-legged and circulated his true energy. After a week, it was already dark. When he opened the door, he knocked on the door of Fanyin's room next to him, "Master Taoist."

Sanskrit opened the door, "Want to eat something?"

"Yeah." Jing Moli nodded, "You're familiar with this place, what's delicious?"

After walking out of the inn together, Fanyin took Jing Moli and walked slowly on the street, "I seldom come here, Hanchen said that there is a Zuifenglou restaurant here that serves very good food and wine."

Jing Moli nodded, "The Taoist priest has never been greedy for these appetites. When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, it is indeed Hanchen who knows better."

"Since you like it, I will pay more attention to these in the future."

Jing Moli frowned slightly and looked at Sanskrit. He didn't know if it was his illusion. The nearest Taoist priest seemed to treat him better. He was so meticulous that he almost took care of him like a child.He reached out and touched his face, he was only this year, and compared to the Taoist priest, he was indeed younger.

Zuifeng Building is located on a rather spacious street, with an elegant and quiet environment, a four-story small building, the third and fourth floors are guest rooms, the first floor is a dining hall, and the second floor is a private room. It's time for meals. , the first floor is already full, and the vacant private rooms on the second floor are also booked.

"Ma'am, we'll have a quick meal, please help me." Looking at the lady in front of him, Jing Moli smiled brightly.

This young man not only has a good mouth but also a sweet mouth, the proprietress covered her mouth and smiled happily, "Okay, I think that distinguished guest will not come today, so let the two of you use the private room."

Jing Moli bowed and bowed, "Thank you Madam Boss."

"Follow me quickly." The proprietress personally led the way, and led Jing Moli Fanyin upstairs to the private room upstairs. Jing Moli generously ordered a few signature dishes and a pot of fine wine here, but the dishes were not served yet. , the proprietress came over, with an embarrassed look on her face, "I'm so sorry, gentlemen, the distinguished guests who booked this private room have arrived, and I see that there are empty tables downstairs, please move your seats, gentlemen."

Jing Moli didn't care, "It's okay." He pulled the Sanskrit voice out the door, and before reaching the stairs, he saw a man in red walking up. It looks very neat and tidy.

This touch of red directly hits the eyes, Jing Moli paused, the hand holding Sanskrit's arm tightened a bit, his eyes looked straight over, there is a gentleman like a peach, Jinping Liuguang is an old dream, heartbroken Flowers reflect new worries.