Xianzun is collapsing every day

On the mountain road, two disciples of Linxian Sect were holding a lacquer case, one of which was filled with brocades of various colors, shining brightly; the other was carefully carrying fresh spiritual fruits, and they headed towards Yingxue Peak together.

After walking silently for a while, the disciple holding the spiritual fruit finally complained: "The ones that were just picked from the spiritual field are all dedicated to that one. Everyone is an inner disciple, so why can't I get the chance."

His companion snorted: "What is a spiritual fruit? Look at my cloud brocade and silkworm clothes. They are precious. Tingyun is willing to pamper others, so where can we talk?"

"Tsk," Lingguo disciple seemed to be envious: "Why didn't Tingyun Lord take a fancy to me as a disciple back then, or else..."

"Come on." Another disciple sarcastically said, "It's up to you? Do you have the beauty of someone else, or the physique of the Five Yins Harmonizing Heart?"

"Senior Brother," Lingguo disciple inquired: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen that one yet, isn't he also a man, who can be as charming and beautiful as a female cultivator? Why did he fascinate Mr. Tingyun so much."

The disciple holding the brocade took a deep look at him and felt sorry for him: "Beautiful, really beautiful, and it's not the same thing as a female cultivator. Anyway, during the trial, other disciples were very embarrassed when they passed the stake. That one-handed sword technique is called an immortal."

Lingguo disciple was a little puzzled: "Could it be that Mr. Tingyun is interested in his swordsmanship?"

"That's impossible." The brocade disciple smiled ambiguously: "When he doesn't use a sword, his figure, weak willows and strong winds, can be seductive..."

He felt that he couldn't describe how Fuyan fainted during the trial that day, so he ended the topic: "Anyway, you'll see it later."

Originally, Yingxue Peak was considered a half-forbidden place for these outer peak disciples.But now that I live in Fuyan, disciples come here every now and then to deliver all kinds of spirit weapon ingredients, so these two disciples have the opportunity to step in.

The courtyard door was not closed, and the two disciples walked in with breathless concentration, and found Fuyan's room as the elder said.

Although there were many discussions on the way, when they reached the door, they still knocked on the door respectfully, for fear of offending the person inside.

"Come in." The lazy voice came to the door, still a little vague, as if he hadn't woken up.

The brocade disciple opened the door respectfully, and took a step back when he saw the people in the room clearly.

The weak and immortal young man in his memory did not wear the moon white robes of inner disciples, but wore a purple cloud brocade outer shirt, which seemed to be from the same source as the cloth he was holding in his hand.

Such a precious material was not cherished as it should be, and it was loosely worn, with countless wrinkles as the boy reclined on the couch to read a book.

An ignorant wild orange cat is still boldly stepping on that cloud brocade!

Brocade disciple was shocked, wishing he could rush up and throw that fat orange cat like trash.

The Lingguo disciple was even more impatient than him, and let out a low curse.

He suspected that what his senior brother told him was not the same person as what he saw.

Although this appearance is bright and beautiful that he has never seen before, it has nothing to do with frailty.Looking at the extravagant and extravagant layout of this room, as well as the messy lingonberry soft cakes on the table, he suddenly understood the reason why the orange cat got fat.

Well, they're worse than a cat.

As for Fuyan, it can't be called a weak willow, but a willow whip that came to exploit them.

The two disciples were afraid to come in by the door, Mu Chuihan took a look at them: "Brother, you have worked hard, if you don't dislike it, just take some of the things in the room with you."

The disciple hurriedly declined: "How can this be done?"

Mu Chuihan said casually: "You're welcome, anyway, there are too many and I can't use them up."

Two disciples: "..."

Although it is a good thing to have a spiritual weapon, but somehow feel very hurtful.

In grief and indignation, they picked half of the things they had sent and took them away, only then did they get out of the imbalance.

When they left, Mu Chuihan instructed Qu Ju: "Go, get the newly given spirit fruit."

Reluctantly, he picked up the fruit plate, because he had gained weight rapidly, and his jumping steps were no longer light. After finally carrying it, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

Mu Chuihan ate mulberries in a leisurely manner, and when he saw this, he criticized: "You only know how to eat and sleep every day, and when you have nothing to do, you just sit and read. Why don't you gain weight?"

Mu Chuihan stuffed a mulberry fruit into Qu Qu's mouth, and sighed annoyedly: "Because I worry about it every day, and my heart is very tired."

Ju Ju obviously didn't believe it: "What are you worried about? I see that you are happy every day."

Mu Chuihan was extremely sad: "No, I'm too worried, so I can only temporarily forget my worries by eating and sleeping."

At the beginning, he also begged Ye Tingjiang to send someone the storybook.Although Ye Tingjiang looked complicated, he still agreed.

But now he didn't even bother to read the script.All those people in the story got married, which made him even more worried about what he hadn't said yet.

Ye Tingjiang really wanted to become a Taoist couple with him, Mu Chuihan thought, he must confess his identity to him.

But what Ye Tingjiang thinks about his body, Mu Chuihan still can't figure it out for sure.

Even if Ye Tingjiang didn't hold any ill feelings towards him at first, but to be honest, knowing that he has been cheated for so long, would Ye Tingjiang hate himself so much in a fit of anger?

Mu Chuihan knew that his methods of chasing Ye Tingjiang were not bright, but in the face of the biggest deception of identity, those tactics were nothing at all.

He is cheating...

Mu Chuihan was dejected, and asked in a mournful voice: "If, I mean if. I lied to Mr. Ting Yun, do you think Mr. Ting Yun will forgive me?"

Surprised, the cat flicked his head: "It's not once or twice that you lied to Mr. Ting Yun, why are you only now repenting?"

Mu Chuihan shook his head: "It's not that kind of cheating."

He thought for a while, and tried his best to say as much as possible: "For example, I am actually very good at swordsmanship and have a high level of cultivation, but I pretend that I don't know it at all, and ask him to be my master..."

Grandma Zuo let out a burst of laughter, and her cat's eyes gleamed mockingly: "Man, you didn't drink too much, why are you talking nonsense?"

Mu Chuihan had nothing to love: "What if it's true?"

Zhuo scratched his paw mercilessly, pretending to be considerate: "I know, you hope to become stronger every day. Now you just woke up, and it's normal to still be dreaming. Look, are you awake now?"

Mu Chuihan withdrew his hands in pain, and slowly shook his head: "Forget it...you don't understand anything."

朏朏 felt underestimated, and refused to accept: "You are talking nonsense. Even if what you said is true, isn't it very simple?"

"Oh?" Mu Chuihan raised his head, "Tell me about it."

朏朏 shook Mao Mao's head: "How do I know if Ting Yun-jun will forgive you, but if you want to know, why not just ask him?"

Mu Chuihan took a deep breath: "What if he doesn't forgive?"

He spread out his cat's paws: "That can't be helped. The sooner you know about it, the sooner you give up."

Mu Chuanhan was so angry that he rubbed the cat's head.But if you think about it carefully, what he said is not unreasonable.Left and right, he must tell Ye Tingjiang the truth. If he stretches his head and shrinks his head, he might as well die early.

If Ye Tingjiang accepted it, he would be able to relax as soon as possible.

Mu Chuihan was organizing his words in the room, but outside, Ye Tingjiang was also worrying about him.

That day when Ye heard Jiang's proposal to hold a joint loan ceremony, he never thought that Fuyan would refuse.

Ye Tingjiang's earliest reaction was incredulous when he really heard Fuyan say "Let's stop now".

He blurted out, "Why?"

At that time, Fuyan's expression was also very unnatural, he said hesitatingly: "Maybe I'm not ready yet... I don't think with my current cultivation, I can't stand side by side with Xianjun."

Ye Tingjiang saw Fuyan always chasing him enthusiastically, never expected to get such a response.

He calmed down and realized that he might have ignored Fuyan's wishes.He asked carefully, "Aren't you unwilling?"

"No!" Fuyan denied this time categorically.

In the end, the two of them agreed on a one-year period, and when Fuyan was ready, they began to discuss the grand ceremony.

But later, his little disciple hid in the room every day, and according to Chuan, he only ate and slept.

Although I also asked him for the storybook, I always felt weird.Although those clothes and spiritual artifacts were sent over, Ye Tingjiang could feel that he was not that happy.

Even if Ye Tingjiang, a novice in love, scratches his head, he still can't understand the little apprentice's mind.

When he was sad, Mu Chuihan, who hadn't taken the initiative to find him for a long time, knocked on the door of Ye Tingjiang's room.

Ye Tingjiang raised his head, that expression can definitely be called surprise.He looked at Fuyan and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Mu Chuihan walked up to him, closed his eyes forcefully, and squeezed out a few words from his lips: "Xianjun, I have something to tell you."

"Yeah." Ye Tingjiang looked at him quietly, feeling very nervous.

Mu Chuihan mustered up his courage: "Actually, I lied to..."

At this point, he couldn't continue.

Ye Tingjiang was slightly puzzled: "Huh? What's the film?"

Mu Chuihan felt that he couldn't breathe well, rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and said, "I lied to you..."

But his words were swallowed by a loud noise outside the door.

When Ye Tingjiang went out, he saw a bunch of light blue fireworks explode in the sky.He frowned: "It's a distress signal."

Mu Chuihan's brewing emotions were completely interrupted: "Then?"

Ye Tingjiang said anxiously: "You wait for me here, I will come as soon as I go."

Mu Chuihan said "OK" slowly, and sat back on the chair in frustration.

He didn't say it this time, he was relieved, but he became more and more anxious, so he could only comfort himself, everything was arranged by God, he shouldn't have said it.

Ye came as soon as he heard Jiang told him to go, and he didn't make Mu Chuihan wait too long.

After a while, he returned to Yingxue Peak, but what made Mu Chuihan look straight was that he was supporting a weak and handsome young man with both hands.

Regardless of how he was still thinking about how to confess, Mu Chuihan rushed out first: "Xianjun, what's wrong with him?"

The young man raised his eyes, saw him clearly, and was a little surprised: "Who are you?"

Because Fuyan was not ready for the loan, Ye Tingjiang only said: "He is my disciple, Fuyan."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "I never thought you would accept disciples."

There is still some sadness between the words.

With this expression, Mu Chuihan doubted his identity even more.

The young man was too physically exhausted, but the injury itself was not serious.He was helped to sit down and showed a friendly smile to Mu Chuihan: "Hi, I'm Bai Jing."

"Bai, Jing?" Mu Chuihan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and repeated: "Bai Jing Xianjun?"

Bai Jing didn't expect him to react so strongly, so he nodded because he didn't understand.

Mu Chuihan suddenly held his hand, full of respect: "Hello, hello, I have known you for a long time, like thunder."

He omitted a sentence, I am your big fan.

The author has something to say: The insider Zhui Xing made a plan remotely: Are you afraid that Mr. Tingyun will dump you if he finds out the truth?What's there to be afraid of, just cut back and grab him and beat him up?

Immortal Venerable turned pale with shock: Son, where is your virtue?

Zhui Xing sneered: It was buried by someone.

I don’t know if anyone remembers Baijing 233, if you don’t remember, please refer to Chapter 1!He appeared earlier than Teacher Ye!

Teacher Ye:? ? ?

感谢在2021-02-1523:17:16~2021-02-1623:05:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Su Ye;