The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

After all, Jing Moli is still a mortal, so he can't stay in Qiwulin for a long time, he should leave after staying for a few days, and he will return tomorrow, the stars are shining brightly and the night wind is cool, Jing Moli is sitting on the waterside pavilion, looking at the seemingly endless lotus pond, I have watched this lotus pond since I was a child, and it is still exactly the same after more than 800 years, with green leaves and flowers blooming undefeated.

The surrounding spiritual power gathered in the palm of his right hand and merged into lotus petals. The petals formed one by one and gathered into a blooming lotus. He liked to exercise his control over spiritual power in this way.

Nagasawa floated up from the water, seeing the lotus in Jing Moli's hand was interesting, he stretched out his finger and poked it, the lotus petals shattered and recovered again, "This is indeed a good place." Gentle, this lotus pond is really suitable for practice.

Putting his fingers together to scatter the lotus flowers, Jing Moli stretched his arms, "Little carp, let's practice well here."

"You're just a little carp!" Nagasawa glared at him, "Even if you were once a monster, now you're just a child who can't even reach my fraction."

"Sometimes it's not bad to be a child. You can act like a spoiled brat and pester adults for sweets." Back then, it was okay to mess around in any way, but now that you have been reincarnated, you can't be a child anymore. After all, your actual age is over 800 years old. It can't be like 100+ years old anymore.

Nagasawa snorted, "Look, you are the child."

Jing Moli closed his eyes, "Go to Yishu and get me a pot of wine."

Hearing him mention Yishu, Nagasawa moved closer and asked in a low voice, "You and Elder Yishu have a good relationship, right?"

"Well, the friendship we grew up with, do you think the relationship is good?" Jing Moli responded casually.

"Then why is there such a difference? Elder Yishu is as elegant and refined as the lotus in this pond, but you are very vulgar." Nagasawa has never seen a monster like Yishu, so elegant that people look up Be careful not to profane.

Jing Moli didn't bother with him, "Well, I'm a layman, go and get some wine." Nagasawa walked out of the water pavilion with a look of disgust, and then walked cheerfully towards Yishu's yard, his heart jumped, and he was able to talk to Elder Yishu again. Say a few words.

Ruoheng walked over from not far away, looking at Jing Moli who was resting with his eyes closed under the light of the waterside pavilion, the young master Moli in the night was not as flamboyant and bright as he was during the day, but as gentle and quiet as the bright moon.

"Where's the wine?" Jing Moli thought it was Nagasawa, and stretched out his hand without opening his eyes.

Ruoheng took out a jug of wine, uncovered the lid, and handed it over. Jing Moli smelled the aroma of the wine, and raised his head to take a sip, "Did I finish drinking Zhuyeqing? This pear blossom white is too weak."

"It turns out that the young master likes to drink Zhuyeqing, but I prefer Lihuabai."

Hearing Ruoheng's voice, Jing Moli opened his eyes, and smiled politely at Ruoheng, "So it's the Ninth Elder, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you and my parents are of the same generation, you don't need to call me Ninth Elder, just call me Ruoheng." Ruoheng felt that the relationship was a bit messy, and according to his seniority, he should call Mo Li an uncle. It's the juniors.

Jing Moli chuckled, "Okay, you can call me Moli too. Back then, both Lefeng and Mu Hua, who were like gourds, both had children, and they have grown up to such an age. Time is not forgiving." With the red shirt on Ruoheng's body, Jing Moli closed his eyes again, "When I become a fairy, maybe I should consider finding a gentle and beautiful wife and have a lovely and lively child."

Ruoheng sized up Jing Moli, but he really couldn't imagine him getting married. After all, such a stunning young man, what kind of stunning beauty does he need to be worthy of him? Thinking about the women he has seen, compared to Jing Moli They are all inferior by three points.

In the distance, Yishu and Nagasawa came together, looking at the white and red shadows in the water pavilion, Yishu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but stop, such a scene really seemed familiar.He still remembered that it was also an autumn night, when he heard that Mo Li had come back, he hurried over, and saw the young phoenix master sitting there, the red dress like a dan was full of elegance, and Mo Li's white sleeves were spotless and flawless, slightly bowing down. Talking to Feng Guixi, he whispered softly, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, as if looking at a unparalleled treasure, at that moment he understood that Mo Li really loved Feng Guixi terribly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps again, Jing Moli sighed softly, "Yishu, you said you are so old, why don't you have a family yet? I want to see your children in groups."

"You don't have to think about it." Yishu took out a handkerchief and threw it on Jing Moli's face, "Wipe your face, you look tired, and those who don't know think I've treated you harshly."

Jing Moli wiped it casually, opened his eyes, saw that they were all standing in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sit down, why are you sticking around? They are not taller than me. I have not been in the demon world all these years, The demon world must have changed a lot, tell me about it."

"What do you want to know?" Yishu sat next to him.

"It's about the Yu clan."

"The Yu family is the same, the phoenix is ​​the most respected, and now the one in charge is Fenghuang Junhe, the ten elder assistants, and we have two in Wulin. Every year, things are similar, there is nothing special." On the surface, the four clans in the demon world coexist peacefully, but in fact there are always frictions and disputes.

"It's really nothing new. As an elder, you will inevitably be in danger. You have to be careful." Now he is not as good as them in the human world, and he can't help them.

"It's enough for you to take care of yourself, you don't need to worry here."

"I'm not worried about you, I'm just an idler." Jing Moli moved his finger and took out the Bihuang flute, "Haven't heard me play the flute for a long time, the weather is good tonight, it will be cheaper for you."

Get up and fly to the lotus pond, standing on a lotus leaf, the flute opens lips and fingers, the melodious sound of the flute is like the spring breeze blowing through the beauty of flowers blooming, the flowers bloom, butterflies surround the birds, and the cool autumn night is instantly warm It became lively, and the people on the lotus leaves were outstanding, their robes were elegant, their spirits were high, and they poured out the ten li lotus pond.

Fanyin stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Jing Moli on the lotus pond, and listening to the melodious and cheerful sound of the flute, he also relaxed. No matter what happens in the future, at least Moli is very happy now.

Leaving Qiwu Forest and returning to Qiuning City, it was still early and there was no rush to go back to Cangling. Jing Moli and Fanyin stayed here for one more day, and toured the streets and alleys of this city side by side. If it's delicious and fun, stop and play in a normal way.

Holding a freshly bought candied haws in his hand, Jing Moli bit one, it was sour and sweet, "This candied haws is still delicious in the human world, but the ones here are a bit sweeter."

"Like a child, I still like to eat these." Fanyin looked at him, holding a candied haws in his hand.

"I'm not a child, I'm the Seventh Elder of Cang Ling."

"Well, does the Seventh Elder want to accept apprentices?"

This question really needs to be considered, "I didn't want to take apprentices before because I thought it was too troublesome. I am still a child, but I don't want to take care of children. Now, I don't seem to have grown up much. Let's see the chance. If there is a destiny, I will always meet. To someone who can be my apprentice."

"On Qiwu Peak, you are the only one. It is always deserted. It would be nice if there are a few people with you." Fanyin thought that if Mo Li's bondage could be more, even if the pain in the bottom of his heart was aroused, he would be able to feel better. Some.

Jing Moli glanced at Sanskrit. It would be great if the Taoist priest could stay at Qiwu Peak forever. With the Taoist priest, he would not care for other people to accompany him. Thinking of this, Moli stopped biting the candied haws for a moment, yes Ah, over the past few years, I have become very used to being accompanied by the Taoist leader.

"Sanskrit." A call, as crisp as cotton.

Hearing Mo Li calling his name suddenly, it seemed that this was the first time he called him that directly, Sanskrit was stunned, "Huh?"

"Sanskrit," Jing Moli called out again, "Why is the Taoist priest's name Sanskrit?"

"Bodhi should be like this. Brahma has five tones, Zhengya, clear and profound, and infinitely peaceful." This is the name that the master gave him when he visited the master that day. He hoped that he would hold the pearl of wisdom and spread the meaning of Bodhi widely.

Jing Moli nodded, "Brahma has five tones, and the world of mortals also has five tones. Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, four seasons prove reincarnation, I like music, and I composed flute music back then. It is in contrast to this five tones, but I just completed Gongyin that year. part, the other four notes haven’t started yet, the section I played last night is Gongyin, spring is warm, flowers are blooming and everything is jubilant.”

"So that's how it is." This is the first time Sanskrit has known about it, "After that, we can continue to complete the remaining four notes. It must be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."

While walking through a street while talking, Jing Moli pulled Fanyin to the side and hid in a corner, looked back at the street, and saw Ruoheng walking by after a while, Jing Moli was a little puzzled, "He is with We've been together, I shouldn't have offended him, right?"

"Perhaps out of curiosity."

Jing Moli turned back to look at him, the two were already leaning face to face, but this time their faces got closer and they almost bumped into each other, Jing Moli took a step back, suddenly the Sanskrit sound stretched out his hand and pushed him back Pulling back, "He's back." Ruoheng was looking for them on the street, and Sanskrit cast a spell to hide him and Jing Moli.

Jing Moli was almost held in Fanyin's arms, their heads were staggered, and they seemed to be able to touch each other's cheeks as soon as they turned their heads, squinting at Fanyin's soft and white earlobes, Jing Moli slightly lowered his head and leaned against each other. When he reached Fanyin's shoulder, his forehead touched Fanyin's earlobe, "I don't see you using incense on weekdays, so why does it smell so good?"

It was only then that Sanskrit realized how wrong his actions were, and hurriedly let go of his hand, but he didn't push Jing Moli away. Jing Moli got up slightly, and looked at Sanskrit's earlobe that was so bright that it was about to bleed in an instant, and the corners of his lips slightly Qiao, the Taoist priest is a very shy person.

With his lips parted slightly, he said in Sanskrit's ear, "I'm tired from shopping too, let's go back."

The soft voice blew past my ears, and it penetrated softly into my heart, causing a pure heart to stir up waves. Sanskrit gritted his teeth slightly, and tightened the hand holding Fuchen, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move slightly. Swallowing his saliva, he silently recited the Purifying Mantra in his heart.

Moli, charming and charming, is indeed a monster.