Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Who else do you want to marry?

To be honest, at the first second of hearing this question, several familiar names did flash through Shen Pei's mind.

As he became more and more familiar with the various small expressions of the young man, it only took Xuan Yi a second to see that the other party was really thinking about the question he raised.

"Shen Pei," the fingertips holding the handle of the umbrella were slightly white, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "I'm always in disarray, I don't recognize anyone when I get out of bed, huh?"

If this is the case, he will definitely lock the other party in a cage that only he can see.

"Nonsense, don't just rely on your own guesses to wrong me," read the omen of the small black room from the man's eyes in a trance, and Shen Langlang, who was caught distracted, felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly said a word The reason, "How can such an important matter be decided so easily as a Taoist couple sharing blessings and misfortunes?"

He secretly apologized in his heart, and he added: "What's more... Master respects him as an old man, and he doesn't think highly of you either."

Unaware that there was an extra round black pot on his back, Xuan Qing, who was busy repairing the mountain protection formation hundreds of miles away, suddenly sneezed loudly.

"Xuan Qing, what opinion does he have on this seat?" Considering that the other party is barely the half-father of the young man, Xuan Yi patiently maintained his composure, "Say it, my lord, listen."

Now that the words have come to this point, Shen Pei hesitated for two seconds, and finally gave up lying to escape.

Looking down at his boots, he replied in a low voice, "Master said, I am your chance."

——In other words, Xuan Qing felt that if he didn't have the value of being a chance, Xuan Yi might not even take a second look at him.

"Stupid! Ridiculous!" Forcibly suppressing the urge to clean up the door in his heart, Xuan Yi sneered, "Did he forget why he brought you back to Misty?"

Shen Langlang, belatedly: That's right.

If it wasn't for the so-called opportunity that the master retreated back then and came out of the mountain for this reason, he might be an abandoned baby who died young in the mortal world now, and he didn't even know how many rounds he was reincarnated.

"So, what face does he have to question this deity?" Xuan Yi argued clearly for himself, and Xuan Yi deliberately used words to provoke the other party, "Or, the master-student friendship between you and Xuan Qing is all an illusion staged by each other? "

Hearing this, the young man in white immediately jumped up: "How is it possible?!"

Although he moved to live on the top of his own mountain after he became a Nascent Soul, and he didn't have too many contacts on weekdays, but the friendship between human monks is generally so weak.

"Since that's the case, there's no reason for him to slander the deity," Xuan Yi said with a calm expression on his face after successfully drawing the young man into his own logic. identity."

"All the things in the future are all out of the heart."

Never expecting that the other party would talk about Shuangxiu in a big way, the young man in white's ears turned red, and he quickly covered the man's mouth: "Damn, what are you talking about!"

"Why? Don't people even tell the truth now?" I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with my bluntness, Xuan Yi had no intention of shutting up, and rubbed his lips against the young man's palm, "The King of Wonderful Color Seeking the Dharma It is said in the verse: All kindness and love are impermanent and hard to come by for a long time. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear..."

"For monks, lust|desire is indeed more likely to lead to demonic obstacles."

Calmly citing the scriptures and analyzing himself, he did not dodge or evade, and looked into the young man's eyes: "But Shen Pei..."

"If the demonic obstacle is for you, the deity will be content with it."

The sudden love words are like a raging fire in winter, burning Shen Pei's cheeks and palms hot. He is obviously an old man with nine lives and nine generations, but every time he hears the other party's sweet words so seriously and solemnly, he will always unconsciously, A shyness like first love.

However, 0049, who ate dog food, was not moved at all, and even very indifferently, hoping that the other party could use this shyness between the beds.

Not noticing the little thing who secretly rolled his eyes in the sea of ​​youth consciousness, Xuan Yi grabbed the other's wrist that was about to be pulled away, and took advantage of the situation to pull him closer: "Since you are willing to admit the master-student friendship with Xuan Qing, then what I just said, Can you believe it?"

The heart was beating violently, the young man lowered his eyes, and nodded in a panic: "Yeah."

Even without the guarantee of previous lives, the love in the man's eyes is enough to make him surrender.

However, Xuanyi could still continue in a serious manner: "The two love each other and have a close relationship with each other, so what's the problem with holding the joint registration ceremony under this premise?"

Shen Langlang, who was completely caught up in the rhythm: "No..."

Before he could finish speaking, he realized that he had fallen into a man's trap. Angrily, the young man in white was sullen, but finally he was willing to raise his head: "Bah, bah, who is in love with you."

Properly protecting the young man under the umbrella, Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows lightly: "So, you don't like me anymore?"

"Then I want to listen to you personally."

"Tell me that you don't like me."

Even when he was playing those little tricks of wanting to greet and rejecting, he never said similar words. Shen Langlang, who was about to speak hard, choked suddenly. He lost completely at the beginning of the battle, so he could only stare fiercely at the other party. .

The corners of the mouth involuntarily raised slightly, Xuan Yi asked the question knowingly, and teased the young man relentlessly: "Why don't you speak? This deity has guessed your sincerity?"

"A little bit." Taking out the rhetoric used to fool the master again, the young man in white raised his little finger and shook it, "it's just a little bit."

"That's enough," Xuan Yi smiled lightly and hooked the young man's little finger imitating the habit of making promises in the mortal world. "The agreement is done, and there is no chance to go back on it."

The fingers hooked together in one place can be easily thrown away as long as you move them at will, but the young man didn't do this, instead he lowered his arms in an attempt to hide it, and hid the hands they held in his wide sleeves.

"Forcing to buy and sell, coaxing and deceiving, if the master knows, he will definitely find you desperately." Clearing his throat very deliberately, the young man in white complained half-truthfully, but with a smile in his eyes, and his steps were extremely brisk. It seems that even the most hated mountain roads are no longer long.

Slowly changing the posture of hooking the little fingers to clasping fingers, he secretly raised his lips, hid under the umbrella, and walked side by side with the man intimately: "Let's go, uncle."

"Let's go home."

As an ancestor who ascended tens of thousands of years ago, Rao Xuanyi doesn't care much about things outside of him, and the experience brought by the years is enough to make his vision go far beyond this world.

Especially when he wants to really love and pamper someone, those rare treasures that exist or not exist in the Xuanyuan Small World all rush to Changchun Peak.

He had already put the registration ceremony on the agenda in his heart, and Xuan Yi was even more picky and picky when purchasing related supplies.

If it was another monk, especially a swordsman who was famous for his poverty, he would be scared away by the cost of membership just by looking at the list of gifts listed there.

However, Taoist Xuanyi has a very high level of cultivation, he can go anywhere in the world at will, and in addition, there are treasures that follow the spirit and soul in the lower realms in his sea of ​​consciousness. .

At that time, the realm of Shen Pei's Mahayana period had spread, and the demon cultivators who had been spotted in the dark had gradually settled down. Because Taoist Xuanqing reminded them, the other factions also stepped up their own investigations, to a certain extent. The possibility of changing the location of the tragedy in the previous life is completely eliminated.

The youngest Mahayana period in the cultivation world for thousands of years, Daoist Shen Pei Shen is about to hold a joint registration ceremony, and the monks from the three worlds of humans, monsters and demons, no matter what they think in their hearts, they have to come to congratulate them on the surface.

Since the Lotus Blossom Secret Realm recognized its master, there have been no grand events worth looking forward to by the juniors. Now hearing this news, some sects that have already made good friends with the Misty Dao Sect even have a group of young people clamoring to follow.

Li Zhu, who is in charge of welcoming guests, likes to be lively by nature, with bright eyes: "It's fun, it turns out that there will be so many people coming to the registration ceremony."

Qi Jiuchao, who was standing next to Little Phoenix, nodded in an extremely perfunctory way with no expression on his face.

Two years have passed, and all the plots that should have happened have been discarded by the butterfly. He already knew that it was impossible for him to complete his mission.

Helplessly, the protagonist in this life is a cheerful, outgoing, good-natured person. He had set his favorability level too high before, but no matter how hard he struggled afterwards, he couldn't lower it below the pass line.

Bearing the name of a personal disciple who was destined to inherit the suzerain's mantle, and within the scope of Xuanyi's spiritual consciousness, Qi Jiuchao even wanted to commit suicide secretly, but couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

——After all, in the world of comprehension, the body can be reshaped even if it breaks down. Unless he is willing to shatter his soul, there is a high probability that he will be rescued by the elixir and spiritual fruit.

As for the Raiders protagonist to complete the task?Sorry, Xiao Fenghuang's favorability with Li Zhu has always remained above 70 and below 80, with very little ups and downs, just like a scumbag who is keen on "above AUO but not full lovers".

Difficult to ride a tiger, caught in a dilemma, the only system that can be relied on was scared to sleep by Xuan Yi, Qi Jiuchao's only hope now is to fulfill the conditions of mission failure, force the system to wake up, and take himself out of this world.

"when--"

Suddenly there was a long sound of ancient rhyme behind him, and Li Zhu's ears trembled, and he didn't care about thinking about the reason for Qi Jiuchao's depression, and immediately turned into his own body and flew following the sound: "Second senior brother, listen, it's the big bell in the main hall square that is ringing! Hurry up, hurry up, the membership ceremony is about to begin."

The clock struck nine times, and congratulations came from all over the world. The auspicious day chosen by Shen Pei and Xuan Yi happened to be a sunny day without wind and snow.

Chun and Jingming, the two who usually like to wear plain clothes and blue shirts, also changed into red wedding clothes with corresponding embroidered patterns. One is cold and handsome, the other is lazy and beautiful. They have different temperaments and stand side by side. , but it appears unusually harmonious.

It was the first time to attend the marriage ceremony as a member of his own family, and at the same time acted as a witness. Xuanqing was a little nervous, and his hands shook several times before handing over the spell with the oath of marriage to the two new recruits. In front of the Taoist couple.

Cutting through his fingertips neatly, Shen Pei forced out a drop of blood as usual, carefully sticking his fingertips and the man together, allowing the blood of each other to mix and blend, slowly dripping on the paper.

"Clap."

Yin Hong's fall, and the oath was soaked, it was obviously a very normal process, but Xuan Yi leaned over to Shen Pei's ear at the moment when countless mysterious laws descended from the sky and connected the two people's fate: "I'm angry."

Preciously touching the young man's fingertips that had not stopped bleeding, he complained childishly: "The day of great joy has made you suffer so much for nothing."

"In my opinion, this method of praying for the certification of heaven should be changed in the future."