I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

"I have already promised my uncle, I will be born as my uncle's man, and I will die as my uncle's ghost. None of you will try to abduct me—"

Before Cheng Jieyu finished speaking, his face froze suddenly - Sheng Yunxiao was standing by the fence on the second floor of Liuguang Pavilion, his "eyes" locked on him firmly.

He swallowed sharply, and his dizzy head immediately sobered up.

Everyone followed his gaze to look over, and they were all shocked.

Ying Mugui, who was the closest, immediately stepped forward and covered Cheng Jieyu's mouth, and explained to Sheng Yunxiao: "Don't blame me, senior, Ah Yu is playing with us."

"Hmm!" Cheng Jieyu grabbed Ying Mugui's hand and blinked at Sheng Yunxiao.

Ying Mugui let go of him, and signaled him not to speak with his eyes.

Cheng Jieyu took a few breaths, and was about to speak, but saw Sheng Yunxiao give him a slight "glance", and turned back to Liuguang Pavilion.

Cheng Jieyu held Xuecha's hand tightly: "..."

Can't I just salvage it again?

Xuecha's grandpa loves me again!

On the second floor of the Liuguang Pavilion, seats were set up on the left and right, and Wen Hongxi and Chang Zhengqing were discussing the Dao with everyone with great interest.

Seeing Sheng Yunxiao go and come back, Fang Lijin asked, "Why are you back? Didn't Ah Yu look for you just now?"

Sheng Yunxiao sat down beside her, and said calmly, "They're just playing around."

Fang Lijin smiled when she heard the words, turned her head and saw the empty seat opposite, looked around the audience, and frowned in doubt: "Why is Senior Brother Feng missing again?"

Sheng Yunxiao took a sip of tea, but what he was thinking of was Cheng Jieyu's blushing expression just now, even though he knew it was a joke, he couldn't hide the throbbing in his heart...

So he absent-mindedly answered Fang Lijin's words: "Maybe he is hiding somewhere to drink."

Fang Lijin sighed and said, "Forget it, let him go today."

She looked at Sheng Yunxiao again: "Look at you, you are also absent-minded, so you can go back earlier later."

"En." Sheng Yunxiao just responded, but heard Wen Hongyi calling him: "Yunxiao, come here."

……

By the Liuguang Lake, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Cheng Jieyu helplessly.

No one took what he just said seriously, but they all saw that he seemed to be quite drunk, and asked him when he drank secretly.

Knowing that what he drank was green plum wine brewed by the chef of Wuweitang, everyone expressed that they would try it.

Cheng Jieyu didn't go with them, but took Xuecha to Wugu Samsara to release water.

After draining the water and coming out, Cheng Jieyu felt his mind cleared up a lot, recalled his actions just now, and couldn't help but cover his face: How embarrassing!Why did my uncle bump into me when I was being stupid...

Does the uncle think he is a bit perverted?

Is it okay for him to return to Xuefeng to sleep now, and then wake up tomorrow morning as if nothing happened?

Cheng Jieyu turned back to the back of the water pavilion with a bitter face, but there was a thin jade jug rolling at his feet, and there was a person sitting by the corridor, holding a jug in his hand, and several more were rolling at his feet.

"Uncle Feng?" Cheng Jieyu couldn't help being surprised when he saw the other party's appearance.

Feng Yiwei raised his head, his cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, his eyes were blurred and out of focus, he stared blankly at Cheng Jieyu for a moment, then suddenly got up and walked towards him, "You are back!"

Cheng Jieyu looked puzzled: "Uncle Feng is waiting for me?"

"Yes!" Feng Yiwei stood still in front of him, and passed the jug to him, "I'll wait for you to come back and drink!"

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

He smelled a strong smell of alcohol on the other party's body, and guessed that the other party must have drunk too much, so drunk that he was talking nonsense.

Who would have thought that Uncle Feng, who is usually kind and dignified, would look like this after drunk.

"I don't know how to drink." Cheng Jieyu refused.

"I know you won't." Feng Yiwei smiled, and passed the jug forward again, coaxing in a low voice: "Just drink a little, Junior Brother Yunxiao won't know."

"No way..." Cheng Jieyu hid back with his neck up. Isn't the lesson of being drunk and stupid just now not enough?

"It's okay!" Feng Yiwei turned out a wine glass with a flick of his wrist, "Let's just have a drink, one for the head office, right?"

It's hard to turn down the hospitality, Cheng Jieyu took Feng Yiwei's full glass of wine, and reluctantly took a sip, "Ahem..."

Unexpectedly, the wine was so strong that it was hard to get into his throat, Cheng Jieyu choked and coughed, and hurriedly returned the remaining half of the glass to Feng Yiwei, "No, no, I can't drink this wine, cough cough..."

Seeing his blushing embarrassment, Feng Yiwei laughed happily, picked up the jug and poured wine down his throat, staggering like a drunken maniac.

Cheng Jieyu's throat hurt from choking, fearing that he would be forced to drink again, he quickly slipped away.

Back at the Liuguang Lake, those who had tasted the green plum wine just now hadn't come back yet, but there were quite a few seniors and seniors who gathered around the stone table and stone bench where Master Hui Wen was resting by the lake, pestering him to give them fortune-telling.

There is also that bold senior sister who directly donated the marriage rope to Master Huiwen.

Master Huiwen held the Buddhist ceremony in his hand and declined politely, but the other party directly stuffed the marriage rope into Master Huiwen's hand, and Master Huiwen jumped up from the stone bench in shock.

The senior sisters burst into laughter, and one after another put their marriage ropes to Master Huiwen.

It's a pity that Master Hui Wen was on guard this time and didn't let everyone succeed.

Cheng Jieyu shook his head, he really didn't understand what these senior sisters were planning?

How old is he?Figure that he doesn't take a bath?

He clearly remembered that it was written in the book that these senior sisters who are fascinated by Master Hui Wen's holy spirit will soon find out that Master Hui Wen doesn't like to take a bath, so they will be disillusioned and sigh with regret.

Unlike at this time, everyone looked at Master Huiwen with admiration, asking him to count their marriage.

After a while, Cheng Jieyu saw four senior sisters Qi Yunxiu, Feng Wanyi, Fang Yao, Lan Feifei and Fenghuaxueyue also stepped forward and joined the team asking about marriage.

Cheng Jieyu shook his head, sighed pretentiously, and retreated to the nearby tree with Xuecha in his arms.

Xuecha had already fallen asleep in his arms, and the noise around her didn't disturb her dream at all.

Cheng Jieyu raised his head and looked at the night, not knowing when the uncle's side would end, he was a little dizzy and wanted to go back to sleep.

Just as he was about to look away, he saw a person sitting on a tree in front of him, it was Nie Xunfeng who hadn't appeared all night.

Cheng Jieyu noticed that the other party was staring at the direction where Master Hui Wen was in a daze. Could it be... he also wanted to count it as a marriage?

Can't he also Tuhui asked the mage if he didn't take a bath?

Cheng Jieyu shook his head to drive away this terrible thought, but when he looked up again, he saw that the direction Nie Xunfeng was looking at had changed.

He followed the trend and found that it was Qi Yunxiu, Feng Wanyi, Lan Feifei and others who had finished their marriage calculations and withdrew, giving up their positions to others.

And what Nie Xunfeng looked at seemed to be a certain senior sister?

At this moment, Fang Yao saw Cheng Jieyu and waved wildly at him, "Ah Yu!"

Feng Wanyi beside her said something to her, Fang Yao ran over to pull Cheng Jieyu, and dragged him to Master Huiwen.

"Master Huiwen, please do the math for us, Ayu." Feng Wanyi said.

"I don't need to—" Cheng Jieyu still remembered the fallacy of Master Huiwen saying that he was "a person with great kindness in his heart" last time. He didn't trust the other party's divination level, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Master Hui Wen has been entangled by everyone for so long, but there is no trace of impatience on his face, and he asked him with a smile: "What do you want, little brother?"

"It's a marriage!" The senior sisters rushed to answer.

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

His cheeks were hot, and his head was a little dizzy, so he nodded his head and sat opposite Master Huiwen to rest for a while.

Master Huiwen stared at his face for a while, and suddenly said: "The marriage of the younger brother has been realized. Although there have been twists and turns, the fruition of cultivation is just around the corner."

Cheng Jieyu:? ? ?

Master, you are really good at making up nonsense, I almost believed it!

"Really?!" Fang Yao was more excited than Cheng Jieyu himself, "Does the mage know who the other party is? Or does Ah Yu already have someone he likes?"

She asked Cheng Jieyu in the last sentence, and Cheng Jieyu quickly shook his head: "No."

Master Hui Wen bent his lips into a smile, and stretched out his hand, "Little Junior Brother, can you stretch out your hand?"

Before Cheng Jieyu could move in the future, Fang Yao grabbed his hand and stuffed it into Master Huiwen's hand.

Master Hui Wen spread his hand and wrote a word on the palm of his hand, smiling meaningfully: "Little brother and this person are destined to be married."

Cheng Jieyu's fingertips trembled, and he stared blankly at the palm of his hand: I am married to my uncle? ! ! !

"Who is who?" Fang Yao asked him eagerly.

Feng Wanyi's joking expression faltered, and she said seriously: "Ah Yu's expression, is it that Master Hui asked right?"

But Cheng Jieyu stood up with a swipe, clutching the palms with writing, and holding Xuecha in his head to fight against heaven and man.

impossible!Master Huiwen must have made a mistake!

Either Master Feng gave him fake wine just now, causing him to have hallucinations and misrecognized the words written by Master Hui Wen.

How could he be married to his uncle?Is it just around the corner to achieve a positive result? !

impossible!Absolutely impossible!

"You...you write it again." Cheng Jieyu stretched out his hand in front of Master Huiwen.

The other party wrote another word on the palm of his hand, the strokes were very clear, it was the word "Sheng".

Cheng Jieyu's mind suddenly went blank.

"Ayu?" Wen Jingzhi and others surrounded him and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Why such an expression?"

Seeing Cheng Jieyu like this, Feng Wanyi's expression was a little dignified, and she explained: "Master Hui Wen just arranged a marriage for Ah Yu."

"Oh?" Mu Xingchen raised his eyebrows, "Has our Ah Yu finally opened his mind to seek marriage?"

Cheng Jieyu shook his head, glanced at Wen Jing, and thought: Forget it, it's better to have a marriage with an uncle than to have a bad relationship with a senior.

Bah bah bah!The uncle is so good, how can the elder brother be compared with the uncle?

Mu Xingshen noticed Cheng Jieyu's eyes looking at Wen Jingzhi just now, his heart sank suddenly, and the smile on his lips froze slightly.

Cheng Jieyu didn't notice his subtle expression, but glanced at everyone present, and found that Chang Sixian, Ying Mugui, Lan Feiyu, Cang Ting and Xiaobai were all there, but Liu Xinya, who was often inseparable from Wen Jingzhi, was not there. .

Not right.

"Where's Senior Brother Liu?" He asked suspiciously.

Wen Jingzhi explained: "Just now Xinya's elder brother came, and Xinya went to entertain him."

"Brother?" Cheng Jieyu didn't expect that the plot of the rope of marriage would be disturbed by him, but this plot still stubbornly appeared.

It wasn't Liu Xinya's elder brother who came here tonight, but his subordinate Ayan—the one who threw the original owner into the Demon Sealing Purgatory.

Everything in the Demon Sealing Purgatory is burned, and not a single blade of grass grows.A person with a cultivation level like Sheng Yunxiao was seriously injured even when he went in, so the original owner of the vegetable chicken in the book naturally died without even his ashes left.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Liu to have an older brother—" Cheng Jieyu pretended to be curious, "Is he as good-looking as Senior Brother Liu!"

Although he didn't want to get involved in the relationship between senior brother and Liu Xinya, he wanted to remind Wen Jingzhi to be vigilant about this "A Yan".

After all, when this person became crazy, he didn't even listen to Liu Xinya's words, otherwise he wouldn't have come uninvited and appeared in front of Liu Xinya on an occasion like tonight.

The other party seemed to have other plans behind Liu Xinya's back in the original book, but at that time the book only serialized [-] characters, so I don't know what conspiracy was behind it.

Fortunately, Wen Jingzhi has always been cautious in dealing with the affairs of the Jiuxiao Sect, and he has become suspicious, he frowned and said: "Xin Ya is not very similar to his elder brother..."

As he said that, he looked at Mu Xingchen, and Mu Xingchen also recalled, "It really doesn't look like it."

If they didn't feel wrong, Liu Xinya's elder brother had a much more gloomy temperament, and his face was not easy to get along with.

The two exchanged a look, and said warmly: "It's a guest from afar, Xingchen and I went to have a look and entertain."

Cheng Jieyu watched the two leave, hoping from the bottom of his heart that they would find something tricky and get rid of the hidden danger as soon as possible.

Everyone knew what they were doing and didn't expose it, Ying Mugui spread out his folding fan and asked Cheng Jieyu, "Little Junior Brother thinks Liu Xinya looks good?"

"..." Cheng Jieyu covered his forehead, "Don't ask me, I have a headache."

Everyone chuckled, and were about to make fun of Ying Mugui, when they saw a middle-aged man running across the crowd suddenly, grabbed Ying Mugui, and said excitedly, "Mu Gui! Dad, Dad finally found you!"

Cheng Jieyu:? ? ?

Crowd:! ! !

Fenghuaxueyue's four senior sisters looked serious, and they made a decisive decision, and quickly grabbed the middle-aged man and took him back to deal with family affairs.

"Impossible... This person is ordinary-looking and poorly cultivated, but he is the father of Senior Brother Ying?" Fang Yao said.

"Impossible... Isn't Senior Brother Ying's father Yunxiao Immortal?" As soon as Lan Feiyu said this, everyone looked at him in unison.

Concubine Lan Fei hurriedly pinched him, Lan Feiyu was shocked, seeing Nie Xunfeng who had just walked over, she hurriedly said: "Wanghai listen to Chaoge's information!"

Nie Xunfeng frowned slightly: "As far as we know, there are indeed quite a few female cultivators, including Valley Master Ying Xuelian, who have expressed their love to Immortal Yunxiao."

When Cheng Jieyu heard it, he thought angrily: Sure enough!Attract bees and butterflies to smelly uncle!

"But the Nine Heavens Sect should know better—" Nie Xunfeng looked at the Nine Heavens Sect members, "I heard that Yunxiao Immortal and Fang Ju Narcissus were once Taoist couples."

Everyone:? ! ! !

"Senior Brother Nie, are you joking?" Qi Yunxiu said tactfully.

Feng Wanyi said bluntly: "We have never heard of this matter."

Faced with doubts, Nie Xunfeng didn't say anything.

Cheng Jieyu looked at Nie Xunfeng in disbelief, that's not what was said in your "Biography of Zhenmo Biography: The Life and Death of Nine Heavens and Two Bibis"!

Aren't Uncle Yunxiao and Uncle Fang good friends? !

Why did you suddenly become a Taoist companion?

However, Fang Yao in this room has already excitedly grabbed Cheng Jieyu's arm, and whispered excitedly: "It's true! What's written in the script is true!"

Cheng Jieyu:! ! !What the hell did you see?

"Maybe it's possible." Concubine Lan Fei suddenly whispered, "I heard that Venerable Fang Ju Narcissus was the number one beauty in the world of Taoism back then, even my aunt couldn't compare to him."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect for proof.

Fang Yao grabbed Cheng Jieyu's arm, regretfully and sadly said: "We haven't seen it either!"

Chang Sixian nodded in agreement, Master Fang "gone" 20 years ago, none of them juniors had ever seen each other's true face.

Everyone looked at Cang Ting, who was a demon clan and was nearly a hundred years old.

Cang Ting: "...I haven't seen it either."

Just when everyone was full of regrets, Master Hui Wen suddenly said: "When the poor monk was young, he had the honor to meet Fang Ju Narcissus."

However, Master Hui Wen, who caught the attention of the audience with a sentence, looked at Cheng Jieyu and said meaningfully: "Little Junior Brother now—has a bit of the demeanor of the Immortal Venerable back then."

Crowd:! ! !

Cheng Jieyu:? ? ?

Does he look like Uncle Fang? !

He looked at Master Hui Wen in shock, and then at the palm of his hand where the word "Sheng" had been written just now, and suddenly realized: he was married to the uncle because the uncle used him as a substitute? !

Cheng Jieyu was dizzy from the successive accidents, and his cheeks were abnormally red. Even Sheng Yunxiao, who was walking towards him, saw a double image.

In the end, his head was dizzy, his legs went limp, and he fell into Sheng Yunxiao's embrace with his eyes red, "Scumbag!"