[Cultivation] My world is a book

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is falling.

On the main ridge of the lonely pavilion, two people sit on the top of the edge of the owl, you take a mouthful, I hand each other a wine pot, the world is silent, the mountains and rivers are vast, it seems that only the bright moon is half-clear, the pavilion is a little bright, There are a few pieces of black on the stacked mountains, and there are two figures, like falling dust.The only thing filling the world is the whistling wind.

Taishi Feihong twitched, and handed the jug to head Lingxiao.

The leader of Lingxiao stared at the pot of old wine, and couldn't help being in a daze—in other words, why did he climb onto the beams of the house in the freezing weather, and drink with this guy in a very unrestrained manner!The night wind would mess up his clothes, which didn't fit his obsessive-compulsive style of painting at all.and……

He glanced at the rim of the flagon covertly again. Just now Tai Shi Feihong drank from his mouth, and he drank from his mouth. Does he have any normal people's concept of cleanliness? The sect leader had the urge to ask the other party when he last took a bath a few days ago. After all, there are a large number of people in this world who are too lazy to take a bath because of their advanced cultivation and body to avoid dust.

——But ever since the head of Lingxiao met that bastard Wang Xuechan, he no longer believed in such nonsense.

Clean and hygienic, start with me.

"Brother Yang..." Taishi Feihong wiped away his tears again. He was a good-looking and handsome young man, but now he looked absolutely miserable.The leader of Lingxiao moved a little farther away calmly, and then carefully let his fingers hold the jug by no more than an inch, and made a gesture of drinking heavily—in fact, his lips were not at all. Without sticking the rim of the cup, all the fairy wine was poured into the space in his sleeve.

It is a good habit to avoid disease by not drinking what other people have drunk.

...Although it seems that there are no germs that can make the head of Lingxiao sick.

Tai Shi Feihong hiccupped, his eyes were red, and he said to the head of Lingxiao with a hoarse voice: "Back then, I learned that I was not talented and thought of giving up. It was Ah Xiao... hiccup, at that time, I suddenly realized that if I give up, what I give up is not just an opportunity to practice, but... hiccup, hiccup... the opportunity to enter A Xiao's life."

"However, I am still insisting, why..."

"Hic, hiccup, hiccup."

The head of Lingxiao's teeth were sore when he heard it, and he certainly didn't care about the complicated mental process of Lu Chenxiao's crush—oh, by the way, in Taishi Feihong's self-report, the head of Lingxiao finally It was determined that Taishi Feihong was not Yu Lian's blood.He just said, after all, in the past 1000 years, after all, Yu Lian has basically been under his nose. If someone kills someone, he is too incompetent if he doesn't know anything about it. Bar.However, this is not to say that Taishi Feihong's identity is simple: the former Taiheng Sword Sect abandoned disciple, and now Yu Lian's appointed successor to the next Demon Lord (this guy seems to have decided to abolish the previous life-and-death fight to determine the Demon Lord's position) tradition), and more importantly, someone who has a crush on Lu Chenxiao.

Don't ask how Master Lingxiao saw it...

He is not a fool, okay?

So here comes the point——

How big of a heart does Yu Lian have to keep such a guy by his side who could turn into the old king next door all the time.The head of Lingxiao couldn't help giving Taishi Feihong a sideways glance. After a while, he had to admit that from a certain point of view, this guy really couldn't compete with Yu Lian. After all, Yu Lian at least couldn't...

"Hic, hiccup, hiccup, hiccup, hiccup..."

Brother... Oh no, you are my uncle, uncle, if you don't know how to drink, don't drink it.This wine hiccup has a sense of rhythm.The leader of Lingxiao couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the flagon: "You don't know, this is the first time you drink it."

Taishi Feihong looked at him sadly.

People who drink alcohol will turn red, but Tai Shi Feihong hiccups badly on one side, and on the other hand, his face is red very beautifully. It's very beautiful, like the sunset glow in the sky, but it sets off the complexion like snow, the rice is as tender as lotus root, the eyes are full of water, the focus can't be gathered, but it has a sense of blur.

With Sect Master Lingxiao's aesthetic system recently brainwashed by some female cultivators who like to pull the red line between men and men, he can say with certainty that this is another disaster with great potential, and belongs to the same level as Lu Chenxiao ——They are all the kind of guys who are not bright at first glance, but they are very interesting to taste.

At least, the head of Lingxiao will not believe that Yu Lian will casually hand over the position of Demon Lord to a passerby.

"Yes, the first time."

The head of Lingxiao was speechless to Taishi Feihong's honesty.

He was just about to throw the rookie Tai Shi Feihong, who had a crush on him and marry someone else as his husband—this sentence sounded so strange—off the roof.At least, he didn't want to have any new collocations that could be messed up the next day.These days, men and women can no longer go out for a walk with confidence.However, just as he held Taishi Feihong's hand, a figure rushed out from the side.

"Yo, you two are so elegant!"

If there is anyone who the head of Lingxiao least wants to see at this moment these days, there is no doubt that this one is the one in front of him: it is a man wearing a wide white Taoist robe, with five colored circles hovering on his bare arms. A young man with different long lines and a very warm and bright smile.

The acting head of Ziyun Temple—of course, since Wang Xuechan doesn't care about things, he is no different from the official head.

"The night is clear and dustless, and the moonlight is like silver. When the wine is poured, it must be full. The name is floating, and the spirit is exhausted. The horse in the gap, the fire in the stone, and the body in the dream. Life is like a journey, why not invite a cup together." He Dao He leaned over very familiarly, stretched out his hand to grab the jug, lifted it above his head, and drank heavily.

——It is said to be drinking, but in the eyes of the head of Lingxiao, it is more like taking a bath with wine.

It's so dirty.

The leader of Lingxiao thought with disgust.

Taishi Feihong stared blankly at He Daozhi, as if he hadn't figured it out yet, a guy came out of nowhere to snatch his wine.Suddenly, he lowered his head, covered his mouth with his hands, and said to He Daozhi, "Wow——" Before he could finish wowing, He Daozhi smashed Taishi Feihong's face away with the jug, leaving A red mark.

Taishi Feihong also vomited out at that moment.

... Vomited all over the head of Lingxiao.

Tai Shi Feihong was stunned.

He Daozhi was stunned.

The head of Lingxiao, he...he...he raised his hand blankly, and saw an unknown liquid dripping down his clothes, with a sour smell.His brain seems to be dull, and then, then...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly !!!!!!”

The magic way has been built for tens of thousands of years, and I don’t know how many ancient buildings with defensive magic circles were superimposed. Two-tenths of them were destroyed by the head of Lingxiao who lost his mind and ran away that day. Don’t underestimate this two-tenths. Judging by Lian Lian, probably only another trip between heaven and earth can be stronger than this power.

At this moment, the person who cried bitterly changed from Taishi Feihong to the head of Lingxiao.

He silently soaked himself in the hot spring, and repeatedly scrubbed his skin with a bath towel.Taishi Feihong was frightened half of his life by the previous rampage - he was not injured, after all, the head of Lingxiao attacked with no distinction and no aim, so it was not difficult for Taishi Feihong to dodge.But no matter who has just experienced a natural disaster, and now sees the creator of the natural disaster, he will be a little bit terrified.In a flattering manner, he carefully handed over a set of clean clothes: "You can change into this one."

The head of Lingxiao turned his head sullenly: "Have you washed your hands?"

"Wash it, this is the tenth time you have asked me, I have washed it eleven times."

"Have you washed your clothes?"

"Washed, to ensure that the process is absolutely sterile."

Only then did the leader of Lingxiao give up the act of rubbing off a layer of skin-in fact, if possible, he would like to change his shell, but it is really the former owner of the shell who cannot guarantee a change. I also love cleanliness, so I had to give up this tempting idea.He took the robe that Tai Shi Feihong specially chose for him, white without any variegation: "Bad review, the Taoist robe on the right lapel is asymmetrical, so don't wear it."

The head of Lingxiao threw it back with a look of disgust.

He Daozhi gloated behind Taishi Feihong: "I told you earlier, this guy is a bitch."

The head of Lingxiao couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him.

To be honest, when he ran away before, he didn't kill He Daozhi smoothly, which was the biggest stain in his life, absolutely!

He Daozhi didn't care, the head of Lingxiao always felt that he seemed to be happy to create an image of himself that a dog would dislike: "Oh, by the way, I heard from Tai Shi that you went to Lu Chenxiao before and ate one Close the door."

"so what?"

He Daozhi blinked: "I can help you find Lu Chenxiao, I know where he is."

The head of Lingxiao just wanted to sneer, and started to argue with the righteous tradition, but Taishi Feihong, who was squatting on the rock, had already jumped up quickly, his eyes widened, and he asked expectantly: "Really?"

...This teammate exposed his bottom line too quickly.

Master Lingxiao's original long speech got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, and he was very aggrieved.He couldn't help taking a look at Tai Shi Feihong, who had already shown a pure joyful smile, and suddenly felt that this was really a good boy who was very satisfied—but could a good boy really take on the position of a good devil master?

To be honest, the head of Lingxiao felt that Pengpeng was a bit worse.

"Okay, come with me."

He Daozhi took a few steps, and looked back at the silent head of Lingxiao: "Aren't you coming together?"

"I haven't finished washing..."

"You have been washing for three days."

Master Lingxiao picked up the bath towel and continued to rub it: "However, I have only washed it for the 130th and second time. I feel that my body is still dirty and full of a sour smell."

To this, He Daozhi's answer was just to pick up the clean clothes prepared by Taishi Feihong, and throw it directly on Lingxiao's head's face: "It won't be stained with dust in the Jindan period, okay?"