Xianzun is collapsing every day

The bright red wedding silk adorns the tranquil Yingxue Peak in a joyful way.The disciples came and went, with all kinds of utensils painted with dragon, phoenix and auspicious patterns in their hands, which was a lively scene.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Geng Qingyang just took his seat in the main hall, and said "tsk" three times in a row, and couldn't help mocking: "Mr. Tingyun, I didn't expect you to like this tune."

Big red and green, full of gold and jade, no one who has just arrived can imagine that this is the famous Lingshan fairy peak in the world of cultivating immortals.

Ye Tingjiang didn't show any superfluous expressions, and said calmly: "This is the marriage custom of getting married in the world."

"Yuelin Xianzun, who looks like a banished fairy, was ruined by your bright red color." Geng Qingyang glanced at Ye Tingjiang and said casually.

After the bloody battle, Geng Qingyang saw Mu Chuihan's swordsmanship. Even though Geng Qingyang didn't like to admit defeat the most in his life, he had no choice but to say "great".

Then he often praised Yuelin Xianzun inexplicably.The head of Guiyi's sect felt calloused after hearing it, and even had the urge to expel this junior to Moonwatching Sect.

Not long after, Geng Qingyang received shocking news—an invitation to the joint borrowing ceremony between Ye Tingjiang and Mu Chuihan.

To be honest, Ye Tingjiang and Mu Chuihan had a close relationship, and Geng Qingyang didn't fail to notice it when he was in the sea of ​​blood.Therefore, he should have been mentally prepared long ago.

It's just that Geng Qingyang's temper is not good, and he is not very popular with female cultivators.In the past, he always comforted himself, no matter what, Ye Tingjiang was less feminine than him, as long as he was still a widow, Ye Tingjiang would definitely not be able to find a Taoist companion.

Who knew that Ye Tingjiang was not a womanizer, just because his hobby was to like men!

After receiving the invitation, Geng Qingyang was even more displeased with Ye Tingjiang.Looking at the glaring red all over the mountain at this time, I suddenly feel that this taste is so vulgar, it must have been thought up by Ye Tingjiang, who insisted on using these vulgar things to contaminate the immortal Venerable Ruyue Gaohua.

"Mr. Tingyun, isn't the Immortal Venerable today?" The head of Guiyi Sect knew that he couldn't control his junior brother's mouth, so he changed the subject with a sneer.

"Baihua Valley has newly received some spiritual tea, and he went to taste tea." Ye Tingjiang recalled Mu Chuihan's words: "It is said that it has been a long time since I have studied tea art carefully, and I am afraid it will be abandoned."

"Xianzunya is good at the tea ceremony," said the head of the first sect with a smile, "it just so happens that I still have some good tea at my place, I will give it to you two to taste some other day."

Ye Tingjiang nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your kindness."

"Xianjun!" A cheerful voice sounded from outside the main hall, and the door of the hall was pushed open the next moment, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in fresh clothes broke in: "Look, I brought it back from Shang Zhi. tea..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that besides Ye Tingjiang, there were actually two acquaintances sitting in the main hall.

Mu Chuihan abruptly stopped talking, and obediently stood beside Ye Tingjiang, and greeted Ye Tingjiang with great interest: "Meet the two immortals..."

His side is quiet and docile, like a pastel vase just out of the oven.Seeing his face, Geng Qingyang stared uncontrollably, and jumped up from his seat: "Fuyan?"

That disciple Fuyan who was taken to Yunze by Ye Tingjiang for a drink!

According to the rumors, didn't he die long ago?Could this be... a fraudulent corpse?

Geng Qingyang only felt the creeps all over his body, and shivered suddenly.

The usually prudent head of Guiyi Sect was also stunned: "This is...?"

"Yes..." Even Ye Tingjiang paused this time, and then glanced at Mu Chuihan, who had lowered his brows, before saying helplessly, "It's my little disciple Fuyan."

To be honest, even Ye Tingjiang was taken aback by Mu Chuihan's appearance like this.Fuyan and Mu Chuihan are very similar in body, but according to their appearance, age, and those completely different eyes, it is still easy to tell them apart.

What Mu Chuihan is currently using is the shell of Fuyan.

Although this body was riddled with holes because it could not withstand Mu Chuihan's spiritual power before, fortunately, Shang Zhi was good at searching for spiritual materials from heaven and earth, and it was a coincidence that he soon found another plant for Mu Chuihan. Ling search grass.

With this Lingsou grass, Mu Chuihan repaired Fuyan's body, but he had never used it before, and this was the first time he appeared with Fuyan's face today.

Unexpectedly, Gui Yimen came to visit.

"You're not dead?" Geng Qingyang frowned, looking at Mu Chuihan in disbelief.Obviously, no one in the world of cultivating immortals knew that Ye Tingjiang's young disciple Ye Tingjiang blocked the blow of the sect master's obsession for him, and he would have died long ago.

"Thank you Qingyang Lord for your concern." Mu Chuihan smiled and said, "Before, he was seriously injured and ill, but now he is recovering."

As he spoke, he looked back at Ye Tingjiang: "Right, Master?"

The word "Master" has a long ending, which sounds like a playful tone of a young man.

"Exactly." Ye Tingjiang lied for Mu Chuihan with difficulty: "Fuyan has weak bones, and has been resting in bed before... Maybe there are some rumors from the outside world."

Hearing Jiang Pingbai's lie, Ye felt unnatural all over his body.

However, neither Geng Qingyang nor the head of the Guiyi sect had investigated deeply, nor had they doubted the authenticity of Ye Tingjiang's words at all.

After all, Fuyan was standing in front of them alive now, apart from this, they couldn't think of any other explanation.

"So that's how it is..." The head of Gui Yi's sect felt somewhat apologetic: "We misunderstood before."

After all, it was impolite for them to blatantly ask him why he was not dead in front of the Lord.

"No problem." Ye Tingjiang waved his hand.

Geng Qingyang still had that stunned expression. He glanced at the mountain full of silks outside and felt shocked: "Ye Tingjiang, aren't you going to borrow with Immortal Yuelin?"

After a long time, it turns out that the old lover is not dead yet.

Geng Qingyang let out a puff of anger for no reason, only thinking that the Yuelin Immortal must have been deceived, and seeing Ye Tingjiang's eyes was even more angry: "You don't think that what you did is simply...it is..."

He stuttered angrily.

What's more, he doesn't like Fuyan at all.When they met Yunze for the first time, Fuyan was still blind and dumb at that time, but even if he couldn't speak, he could still scold him arrogantly, what a powerful mouth.

Geng Qingyang felt that it was a grievance for Xianzun to marry Ye Tingjiang, let alone endure such a disciple.

Ye Tingjiang was about to respond, but received a voice transmission from Mingzheng, inviting him to Linxianzong to discuss matters.

He stood up, and the words he said changed: "I have something to do for the time being, so I can't accompany you."

Ye Tingjiang was telling the truth that he wanted to see off the guests, but he didn't know that what Geng Qingyang heard was a blatant escape.Geng Qingyang slapped the table angrily: "You!"

"Qingyang!" The head of Gui Yi quickly stopped him: "We have been chattering for a long time, it is time to say goodbye."

"Brother, he..." Geng Qingyang still has to say.

"Master, go get busy first. I will treat the guests well for you." Mu Chuihan stood up and stood between Geng Qingyang and Ye Tingjiang.He looked at Ye Tingjiang with tenderness like water, with the admiration of his disciples and the love that couldn't be melted away.

This look made Ye Tingjiang tremble slightly when he saw it.

I always feel that Mu Chuanhan will get him into strange troubles again.

"Master, go quickly." Mu Chuihan yelled more and more lingeringly: "Don't worry about here."

Ye Tingjiang couldn't hear Mu Chuihan calling Master at all, opened his mouth, but finally disappeared on Yingxue Peak without saying a word.

Now there are only three of them left in the main hall.Mu Chuihan picked up the teapot, intending to pour tea for Geng Qingyang and the head of Guiyimen.

The leader immediately covered the mouth of the cup with his hand, and waved his hand politely: "Don't bother me, we should go too."

Mu Chuihan nodded to him, "I'll see you off."

But Geng Qingyang didn't cooperate at all, being dragged two steps outside by his senior brother, he couldn't help but said to Mu Chuihan who was beside him: "Hey, Fuyan, Lord Tingyun is going to borrow with Immortal Yuelin."

The head of the sect only wanted to help his forehead, this Yingxue Peak was full of red silk, it was obvious at a glance, could it be that this Fuyan didn't know?

Why should his junior brother be in trouble.

"I know." Mu Chuihan accompanied them on the way down the mountain, after listening to Geng Qingyang's words, he raised his head, showing a very light and light smile, and his voice was also very soft: "I know."

Although he just repeated these few words, his whole body contained a sense of fragility, as if if he said one more sentence, he would be torn apart.

"You..." Geng Qingyang had only seen his eloquent teeth, and had never tried this before, so he couldn't even utter the mocking words he had planned.

"Mr. Qingyang," Mu Chuihan's eyes were very sad, and there was a hint of pleading: "I understand what you mean. I am just a small disciple, and I am soft-spoken. How dare I have the intention of destroying them... I will You must abide by your duty, and you will never disturb Xianzun, and Master."

He said this cautiously, and at the end, he sighed and added: "As long as... I can stay by Master's side."

Geng Qingyang felt a little uncomfortable hearing it.Thinking of Yunze Huiyin, although Ye Tingjiang's methods were despicable and blocked Fuyan's vision and voice, but he had to say that he held this disciple in his hands and regarded him as a treasure.Geng Qingyang stabbed a few words casually, and Ye Tingjiang wanted to draw his sword at him.

After all, this Fuyan was also the first comer, but now Ye Tingjiang abandoned him like a shoe, which is really embarrassing.

For a while, Geng Qingyang didn't hate Fuyan so much anymore, he just felt that after all, it was really Ye Tingjiang's fault.

The head of Guiyi Sect had no intention of interfering in other people's housework, fearing that Geng Qingyang would get into trouble again, before Mu Chuihan could speak again, he hurriedly took his junior away with him.

So when Ye Tingjiang returned to Yingxue Peak, he only saw Mu Chuihan drinking tea alone in the main hall.

"Try it?" Mu Chuihan handed out a delicate cup to Ye Tingjiang: "I just brewed a new tea from Master Shang Zhi..."

Ye Tingjiang understood that Mu Chuihan didn't intend to come out of Fuyan state for a while.

He took the cup, looked at Mu Chuihan's expectant eyes, smacked his lips and said, "Mmm...it smells so strong."

It's not that he doesn't want to talk about it, but that Ye Tingjiang really doesn't understand tea tasting, it's the same as drinking anything, and in the end he can only squeeze out such a comment.

Mu Chuihan smiled happily, this smile made Ye Tingjiang always feel that something had changed.

Of course, Ye Tingjiang stayed in Yingxue Peak for a few more days, and he didn't feel any difference.

He almost forgot about it.

Until one day, when he went down the mountain on business, he overheard a few monks talking loudly, each of them smiling secretly and ambiguously.

"Have you heard that, Tingyun-Jun, that furnace disciple, is not dead!"

"Hehe, isn't this Ting Yunjun's old lover, so he still wants to borrow it with Xianzun?"

"Of course! It's just a pity that the little disciple is so infatuated that he doesn't want to leave Lord Tingyun."

"I really want to know, what is the charm of Tingyun Jun, how can he coax this new love and old love into circles, even the high-ranking immortals are dead set on him."

"Bah." A cultivator spat: "Mr. Qingyang said that he is just messing around, maybe he poured some kind of ecstasy soup..."

Ye Tingjiang didn't listen any more, and left the place silently.

He was suddenly relieved, and a word "Sure enough" came to his mind.

Sure enough, it was his reputation that got worse.

Fortunately, after a lot of experience, it doesn't matter...

The author has something to say: Xianzun: Just brewed tea, try it?

Teacher Ye: It's still a familiar smell...

感谢在2021-04-1200:35:17~2021-04-1301:02:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade:, 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!