Immortals are always messed up and abandoned

It took him a second to realize who the "son" he was talking about was, and then he turned his eyes, and his pupils burst into green.

I saw that the whole yard was almost filled with green vegetable leaves, and the plump cranes were unaware of their great achievements, and were still fighting for food chain with the black sheep plowing the fields.

The two spirit beasts competed with each other, vowing to expand the territory to the entire Cangshan Mountain.

Huaiwang's eyes seemed to have a storm for a moment, and the already cold Cangshan Mountain dropped several degrees.He stepped forward, but Jianzhu stood in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Kanetake was very alert, "You can't rebuild my vegetable patch."

Huai Wang was directly sneered in anger, "Your vegetable field?"

Jianzhu licked his dry lips, "You have to respect the law of natural development, it has naturally become my vegetable field."

Prejudice, "..."

Jianzhu clasped his hands together, "This is the end of the matter, don't forcefully reverse this fate."

Although his words are suspected of deceiving, is it not unreasonable?Jianzhu said again, "Otherwise, you can go back to the house in the back mountain, anyway, you used to live there before. Leave the beautiful vegetable garden in front of the mountain to the living creatures, and leave the small wooden house in the back mountain to yourself."

After Jianzhu finished speaking, he thought that Huaiwang would refuse like last time, but saw the latter hesitated for a moment, and then agreed, "Okay."

The two left the vegetable garden where the cranes flew and the sheep jumped, and walked through the Cangwu forest to the wooden house in the back mountain together.

That wooden house was originally a single-person residence. Although it was divided into inner and outer rooms, there was no bed in the outer room, so no one could sleep there.

Jianzhu pushed the door open and looked around, "This room can be remodeled and I can build a bed for you."

"No need." Huai Wang said, "I don't sleep, I don't need a bed."

Kantake looked at him with a smile on his face.

Huai Wang looked unnaturally at this gaze, "What are you laughing at?"

"What if?" Jianzhu said, "In case you want to sleep someday, you can't sleep on my couch."

These words sounded ambiguous, but they were said frankly.Huaiwang's ears were faintly burning with enthusiasm, he said, "Whatever."

He said casually and turned around and left the house.After a while, Jianzhu heard "bang bang" from outside, as if the tree trunk was felled.

He poked his head out of the door and saw Huai Wang coming back with a few bundles of trees in his arms. He built a bed by himself in the yard.

Jianzhu was about to go out to watch, and remembered that he still had a small story book in his sleeve, he was afraid that he would fall out if he moved too much later.

He hasn't read it yet? If Jiang Chaoyun writes something so shocking that even he can't stand the content above, then he won't have to live.

After all, the content that can brainwash Senior Brother He must be extraordinary.

Jianzhu turned his head and went into the room? After looking around, his gaze was fixed on the head of the bed, then he took out the scripture book and stuffed it under the pillow before walking out the door.

Outside the house, Huaiwang was resting on the frame of the bed.

With flowing silver sleeves and a figure like a fairy banished from the clouds, his subordinates are doing such an inappropriate job.

Doesn't Jianzhu think it's a violation? He kind of misses it.Before Huaiwang came to Jishan, he just slept on a big tree or in a cave? After Huaiwang came, he built a house for him and made a lot of furniture.

It was also like now, every beam and every pillar was erected by Huai Wang himself.

Jianzhu thought, his bad habit of liking leisure and loathing work was also cultivated by delusion.

...

With two "bang bang" sounds, the culprit in front of him had already set up the bed frame, leaving a few planks for the side walls.Huaiwang picked up the whole skeleton, Jianzhu regained his thoughts and stepped forward to help someone pick up the side skirt.

Huai Wang didn't refuse him, the two of them carried the plank into the house together, and built the bed a few times.The empty bed was leaning against the corner, and there was still a bed missing.

Jianzhu asked him, "Should I go to Zongmen General Affairs to get you a bed, or should you go down the mountain and buy that noble silk?"

"Practitioners don't pay attention to luxury." Huaiwang didn't take it to heart, "Besides, I don't need it either."

Kanetake regretted, "Let's use a uniform bed, but? It's still as comfortable as silk."

When he said this, his eyes were still on Huaiwang's couch, and there was always a sense of déjà vu that he could sleep on it if it was covered with silk.Huai Wang suppressed the subtleties in his heart, turned around and restructured the layout of the room.

This house was originally divided into an outbuilding, but now that the two of them live together, it has to be changed into two side-by-side bedrooms.

You Huaiwang did it by himself, but Jianzhu couldn't get his hands on it, so he said he would go down the mountain to help him get the bed.

After the person left, Huai Wang raised his eyes and looked around the room, then stepped into the back room.The space in the inner room is much larger, and the partition in the middle has to be removed to distribute some to the outside.

Jianzhu's bed was leaning against the partition, and Huaiwang didn't pay attention when he raised his hand to remove the partition, and the partition hit the head of the bed with a "boom".

His strength itself was great, and the impact directly shook the head of the bed.

"Pa-ta", Huai Wang saw a small blue notebook slipping from the pillow and landed at his feet.

The author has something to say: Huaiwang: What a good thing it is to let me come to Kangkang...

感谢在2021-05-0718:54:48~2021-05-0823:08:33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: Na Fei, 1 dream language;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 Youyounan; 1 Xiaoqirong, Qinger, Mengyu, Yunxihe, Fofoda, and Xiaonanbei;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：南枵112瓶；kiti40瓶；青山见我29瓶；句句20瓶；深拥11瓶；柠檬树下你和我、妖闹、七落、西楼大佬、旺仔的罐装、时燃、还能怎么样、紫藤衣、南瓜哈、34867859、水色、左代随顾秦10瓶；道系小仙女、糖糖不爱吃百香果、山河不夜天、橘子汽水、殊酒5瓶；星河圆滚滚、兔叽、伍柒玖肆4瓶；阮丁香、苓九、魍魉姬、半夏不知冬、sakula、有点咸、声声、日軒彤闈、十一2瓶；胤兮、笑子不闻、洛九瑶、桦月、四妖柒二、今天的夕阳是个红蛋蛋、时啼、流云不驻、墨、黑发唱黄鸡、水沝淼、原谅色-茄子君、冒泡的鱼子酱、magnificent、无聊的芒果、王一博肖战天天开心1瓶；

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

31. Surge Spring Tide

Jianzhu led the bed back from the foot of the mountain, and the wooden house was quiet.He didn't pay attention when he entered the door, and almost tripped over the splintered wood under his feet.

When he regained his composure, he saw that the room was in a mess, and there was a little dust on the ground, as if he had been impacted by a huge spiritual power.

This is not demolition, it is clearly blasting.

Jianzhu hugged the quilt and walked over, "I give it? You brought it back."

Huai Wang turned his back to him and didn't look back even when he heard the sound.

He put the bed on the bed board, bent over and was about to shake it off, when he heard a pretentious voice fall from above his head, "I'll do it myself."

There seemed to be some kind of impetuous emotion suppressed in the voice, wrapped in a coldness, which was quite different from the attitude when he left just now.Jianzhu got up and turned around, looking into Shanghuaiwang's deep eyes, he was keenly aware that his mood was not good.

"What's wrong?" Jianzhu looked left and right at his face.

"You're blocking me." Huai Wang looked away for a moment, looking down at the ground.

Jianzhu was considerate, "Then you clean up first, I'll come over later."

It just so happened that there was still a short story book I didn't read.After he finished speaking, he turned back to his own room, took out the book and stuffed it in his sleeve, and ran outside to enjoy it alone.

...

There is an open space under the stone steps, backed by the Cangwu forest, with a few pieces of sunlight leaking from the top of the head, which is very suitable for reading literary works.

After sitting down, Jianzhu took out the storybook, only to find that there seemed to be a crease in the storybook, as if someone had squeezed it with great force.

Probably it was accidentally pressed down when I hurriedly stuffed it under the pillow.

It's okay? It doesn't matter.

He took out the Buddhist beads and put them on his wrist, said "Amitabha" and opened the script.

The small blue book looks plain and unpretentious, and when you open the first page, there are a few big characters——Green reeds, arsenic wrapped in honey.

Jianzhu:? ? ?

He touched the prayer beads on his wrist and continued to flip back.

A line of text appeared vividly on the paper: "That day? The spring was just right, and the willows were enchanting. Cang Yu came on horseback. See? The young man on Moshang has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his waist is like a machete, which made his heart skip a beat."

"Since then, I have looked at Wannian, and I can't tolerate others in my heart anymore."

Jianzhu frowned: It was indeed the "first sight? Love?" drama he wanted, but I always felt that there was something weird, with an ancient flavor.

He read on.

"That young man has a mischievous face, but he is devoted to Taoism, like a bamboo that is not stained with mortal dust in the mountain of 璹—named Jianzhu.

Cang Yu asked in a soft voice, "Why is there no grass for the bamboos in the Jianshan Mountain?"

Jianzhu smiled lightly: "It's impolite to say something is not grass."

Cang Yu thought to himself, this is really an extremely pure human treasure. "

Jianzhu: ...grass.

Turning over several pages is this kind of lingering dialogue, Kanetake directly fast-forwards?, jumps to the plot? Turning point.

This plot? The turning point? It is also very vulgar and bloody. In a word, he has suffered from "cold poison".

"The jade-like person is as cold as ice and snow, and his three-point cold, three-point bright and four-point charming face makes Cang Yu's heart ache so hard that he can't breathe.

Cang Yu hugged him in his arms, warming his cold body.

With pain and groaning on Jianzhu's face, he hooked his hands forward, and the two embraced tightly..."

"But it said that the apricot blossoms were lightly raining and wet the shorts, and the wind was tight, and the boat was turned by waves..."

"It is also said that the shadow of the candle was shaking in the deep night, layer upon layer, pushing down the tide of the spring river..."

Snapped!Jianzhu turned it off? He closed the small story book, raised his head and took a few deep breaths.The cold air from Cangshan entered his lungs, washing away his dirty soul.

... No, why did he say "dirty soul".

Jianzhu was sober for a moment, and it was all because Jiang Chaoyun's writing was too brainwashing!

However, Jiang Chaoyun's plot? Although bloody, it is quite easy to arrange in the emotional line.Like that "moderate cold poison" is not bad - Jianzhu thought that he was injured in Yingzhou? It was a relapse of "heat poison", and he hugged it all night.

In the script, he and "Cang Yu" have done everything that should be done, but in reality, he and Huai Wang are just chatting.

……

It took Jianzhu a long time to recover, and then he opened the small story book again and looked down at a speed of ten lines at a glance.

The latter part is half plot? Half love? It's ups and downs, connected by flesh and blood.In order to get rid of his cold poison and heal his wounds, Cang Yu set his cultivation back for hundreds of years, but he still didn't care.

"Since then, Cang Yu has eaten the marrow and known the taste, with enthusiasm? Like fire, devoted himself to the fields, and never falls day or night. He can be called a model worker in the Three Realms."

"And Jianzhu also? Gradually melted under Cangyu's fiery heat, from wanting to refuse to welcoming to volunteering. New skills are constantly being unlocked, unlocked, unlocked..."

"For the rest of their lives, Cang Yu will go through fire and water for Jianzhu. They live and die together, and they are lingering."

Jianzhu looked at it with a yellow face, "Life and death?" Not much? Not much, mainly "lingering".

There are also various skills in the storybook. I don’t know where Jiang Chaoyun found the references. There are several that he has never tried.

The sun in the sky gradually deflected, and Jianzhu guessed that Huaiwang had built the house, so he put away the small story book and walked back.

By the way, send a message to the Buddha who is far away in the sky, and ask him to send a copy of the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" to wash his brain.

·

Before Jianzhu returned to the wooden house, the heat on his face had not subsided, he guessed that his face must be flushed, and he knew that he had done nothing good.

That short story book has great stamina, and it almost gave him the feeling of being picked up, but it's a pity that the current pretension doesn't give it the strength.

Jianzhu stabilized his mind and spirit, and walked into the room without distracting thoughts.

The house has been tidied up, no longer divided into inner room and outer room, but two bedrooms side by side, and the spatial layout is exactly the same.

Huai Wang was sitting in front of the desk flipping through books, as if in his small courtyard.

The light outside the house fell on the table and case, and the knuckles of Huaiwang's fingers turning over the book were clearly defined, as bright as white jade.Silver hair fell in front of her body, and her light-colored thin lips were lightly pursed into a straight line.

Jianzhu walked over, "Xianzun's house is well built."

Huai Wang looked motionless, also? Ignore him.

Jianzhu couldn't figure out where he had offended people. Could it be that he took Huaihua as a coolie to repair the house, making people feel that he was sitting on his hands?

Jianzhu leaned over to relieve him, "Although you have done a lot of your efforts, Immortal Venerable, it's not that I didn't do anything. I personally gave you your bed? You carried it back."

I don't know which word hit Huaiwang, and the latter suddenly raised his eyes to look.There are complex emotions that are fleeting, and Kanetake has no time to capture them.

Soon he looked away again, and said coldly, "What are you doing here, you have nothing to do?"

"I don't have anything to do." Jianzhu said, "We will be roommates in the future, how much? How much? Exchange feelings?"

The words fell, and the chest heaved? He fell twice as if he was enduring something, and the scroll in his hand was "slapped" on the table. After a few moments of silence, he said, "You want to exchange feelings? The person is not me."

"..." Who else could it be if it wasn't him?

Jianzhu felt delusional. His current mood was very bad, and he didn't know what happened when he got the quilt and came back.

"Are you dissatisfied with the quilt I gave you?" Jianzhu looked at him sharply, "You just like silk quilts!"

Prejudice, "..."

Huai Wang got up straight away and drove him back to his room, "What I like has nothing to do with you, don't walk around if you don't have anything to do in the future."

Kanetake, "..."

Huai Wang stood outside the door frame, raised his hand to close the door, and added another sentence, "Knock the door if you have something to do."

Boom!The door was shut? Closed.

Jianzhu's temple hair was blown backward by the door wind.He looked at the closed door: ... Huai Wang took gunpowder?

·

Jianzhu originally thought: Huaiwang was because he traveled a long distance, and when he came back, he found that the house and land were gone, and he had to clean up the old house when he returned to the old house.

I'm in a bad mood, it's human nature, and it will be right after two days.

However, two days later, when he went out to class, he still looked at the door of the room next door closed.He called Huai Wang outside the door twice, but there was no sound inside.

Besides, when Huaiwang returned to Cangshan, he would meditate on Xihetai in the morning, but Jianzhu passed by Xihetai and saw no one.

Also? I don't know if people left again.

Just a few days later, the school's regular assessment ended.

After class, Senior Brother He called Jianzhu to stop him, "I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. You haven't celebrated for a few days since you came back. Let's go down the mountain tonight?"

Some time ago, Jianzhu experienced the most rushing moment in Xianyu's career, and just needed to relax, he heard the words and responded, "Wait for me to go back and change into stylish clothes."

Senior Brother He clapped his hands, "I want to wear gold and wear jade. The disciples in Linyuan are the most beautiful!"

"..."

Jianzhu went back to Cangshan to change his clothes, and the outside world has gradually entered summer, so he only wore a layer of light gauze outside, making him more refreshing and elegant.

When he went out, he glanced at the neighbor again, "I went down the mountain to play." He added half-jokingly, "Don't miss me."

No one answered, Jianzhu turned his head and walked down the mountain.After walking a few steps, I remembered the access control, "If I come back late, the immortal will leave a door for me."

After two breaths, a pretentious voice came from the room, "Going down the mountain without permission is a violation of the gate rules. If you pass the gate control, you can sleep outside for the night."

"..."

Jianzhu raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he was there.He didn't say anything, just picked up his sleeves and left.

Brother He took them to the same restaurant as last time.

Several people walked upstairs with ease, Senior Brother Chang joked, "Junior Brother Jianzhu has worked hard on this trip, and you have suffered so much? You have been wronged, and I must reward you."

Brother Zhou said, "Yes! Here? Order a row of handsome men!"

Kanetake, "..."

Before he had time to refuse, Senior Brother He stepped in from the side and spread his wings to protect him behind him, "No, no!"

Other brothers, "..."

After being seated, Jianzhu was directly placed on the innermost seat by Senior Brother He.Brother He stood in front of him, not letting the girls who served wine and sang songs get close to him.

Jianzhu was a little suffocated, "Brother? It doesn't have to be like this."

Brother He was serious, "No, I see? Don't let those irrelevant people touch you!"

And bamboo heart? It turns out that he is still a clean freak.He said, "Are you happy? Just fine."

Brother He, "No, I want you to be together? Happy?."

Kanetake, "..."

With Senior Brother He's protection, he almost finished his meal with crunchy nests in between, and the outside colorful world has nothing to do with him.

The meal was over, and there was still some time before the door was closed, and a few people said to go outside for a walk to refresh themselves.

Senior Brother Chang suddenly remembered, "Hey, Junior Brother, you don't know something. This small Luqi City is actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. We went to a small shop last time, and the content inside is very exciting."

Kanetake was cautious, "Could it be some black shop?"

Brother He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, "Nonsense! Our Linyuan clan is upright, why would we go to such a black shop?"

Kanetake was numb, "You guys still have colored little storybooks."

Brother He said, "This is realistic literature, and Jian Jia Cangcang is true!"

Thinking of the obviously magical plot in the storybook?, Jian Zhu didn't know what kind of brainwashing Senior Brother He had become.

...

A group of people walked around seven turns and quickly arrived at the small shop.

The small shop is located in the depths of the alleyway. When you walk in, the shop is filled with a variety of materials, but the light is a bit dim and you can't see clearly.

Sitting behind the closet was a woman, with tulle covering her eyes, her complexion was snow-white, and she was wearing a light orange-red dress, which was very eye-catching.

Jianzhu swept around with his spiritual sense, and found that there are really many rare treasures here, some of which are not small, but they are also clean.He was probing, when the woman across from him suddenly said, "Take whatever you like, don't accept casting a wide net."

"I'm sorry." Jianzhu withdrew his divine consciousness obediently.

He didn't deliberately hide his spiritual consciousness, but none of the brothers present noticed it, but this woman discovered it immediately, maybe? I don't know where? Holy.

Jianzhu smiled, it really was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The brothers obviously knew the rules of the shop, so they wandered around the shop.Jianzhu glanced around with his naked eyes, and suddenly fixed his eyes on a jade pendant.

The jade pendant was placed in a row of jade objects, inconspicuous.Jianzhu took a few steps closer to take a closer look, and saw that the big jade pendant was half foggy and white, like clouds, frost and snow, and a straight green bamboo was carved in the middle. He felt inexplicably like a pruning bamboo growing in Cangshan Mountain.

Jianzhu caught it with a glance: Don't ask, you just like it if you ask.

It just so happened that Huaiwang took gunpowder in the past few days, and he could take it back to coax people.

"How do you sell this jade pendant?" Jianzhu asked.

The woman's voice was clear and crisp, "Gold is like dung to me. I don't accept money, only barter."

Most of the things in the Jianzhu Qiankun bag were gifts from Huaihua, and some were bought when the two were together, and he didn't want to change them out.

"Forget it, it seems that there is no chance."

A few? Brothers? There is nothing they need, so they turned and went out.With a sway of his figure, the hair band behind Kanetake threw out a stream of light.

The woman stopped him, "Your headband is beautiful, would you like to exchange it with me?"

Jianzhu stopped and looked back, the woman's eyes were hidden behind the tulle, which isolated the outside world from detection.This hairband is completely ruined, he doesn't know what the woman is looking for.

"It's just a decoration, and the value cannot be equal."

"There is no measure of value. If you are equal in your heart, then it is equal."

Kanetake laughed, "Then it is priceless, sorry."

Seeing this, Senior Brother He showed a gratified smile like an old mother, and then explained for him, "This is a token given to him by the Venerable Master from my senior brother's heart. It is very meaningful."

The woman raised her lips "Oh" and nodded to express her understanding.

Senior Brother He hesitated for a moment but couldn't hold back and added, "It's true that Jianjia Cangcang is true, do you want to understand it a little bit?"

Kanetake, "..."

"No thanks." The woman obeyed her instinct and refused for a second, then took out the jade pendant from the cupboard, "Since you like it so much, why don't you give it to me first? You, when the fate comes, I will ask you for it."

Jianzhu feels that she is mysteriously comparable to Buddha's son.

Now that she said so, Jianzhu accepted the jade pendant to thank the woman, and went back to the sect together with a few senior brothers in the cloud.

...

Because they were delayed in the small shop for a while, they almost returned to the Zongmen during the access control time.

After entering the sect, there are still restrictions on the main peaks, and there is no way to go back to the residence.

Brother He and the others discussed to find a place in Qianshan to meditate, but he couldn't move it, "You guys meditate, I'll go back to sleep."

Brother He was speechless, "Cangshan is also restricted, you can't go back."

"If I can't go back, I'll just sleep on the ground at the foot of the mountain."

"..."

When Jianzhu arrived at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, he was banned from the gate of the mountain.

In front of you are the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, both sides are covered with thick snow, the thin frost on the surface of the steps reflects the moonlight, other than that, the surrounding area is pitch black.

Jianzhu looked at Nagai and exhaled a cloud of white air, his outer shirt was as light as cicada feathers.Practitioners should not be afraid of the frost, but he stands alone under the majestic Cangshan Mountain, his back looks a bit thin.

The night wind blows, and the snow falls silently.Jianzhu stood with his arms folded for a while, and was about to take out the accompanying bed from the Qiankun bag, when the restraint suddenly fluctuated.

He looked sideways, and saw that silver figure walking down the long steps step by step.

Huai Wang, who hadn't shown up for a few days, and didn't talk to him, stood in front of him. There was a layer of restraint between them, and their eyes met.

The delusional figure blended into the dark night, and the look in his eyes could not be seen clearly.

Jianzhu smiled at him, "Didn't you tell me to sleep at the foot of the mountain?"

Huai Wang didn't speak, but stretched out his hand through the restriction and pulled him in—the movement was neat, with little force.

Like nothing? There is no choice but to let him.

The author has something to say: Jianzhu: Why did you fold the script?Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Prejudice: I'm not angry, I don't care, I don't lose my temper.

Ps.

The creation of the script is authorized by the master, instructed by the master, and the taste of the master.

The content of the storybook is original by Jiang Chaoyun, without citations, references, or plagiarism.

感谢在2021-05-0823:08:33~2021-05-0920:57:11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 Na Fei;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Aunt Jellyfish-Genga Ram, Xiao Qirong, 359654502; gojo baa Gumi, isheishei, puppet eyes, discipline, quiet room bathtub, Jiumushu, 41710369, Mengyu, One good way to eat sugar;

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

32. Fuhua presents jade

Unexpectedly, Jianzhu stepped into the barrier and almost hit Huaiwang's chest.

He subconsciously raised his hand to support it, reaching in front of Huai Wang.The latter's hair swept across the back of his hands coolly, as if he had been in the frosty dew for a long time.

Jianzhu straightened up quickly, raised his head and asked him, "Is the immortal meditating on the Xihetai?"

Huai Wang said silently, "No."

Jianzhu looked at him again, he didn't meditate on the Xihetai, why is he so cold?It doesn't look like it just came out of the house.

He was suspicious, "You shouldn't? Steal my food in the middle of the night?"

Prejudice, "..."

Huaiwang turned around and walked up the mountain, climbing the stone steps step by step, and Jianzhu followed? He walked up step by step.He took a few steps and said, "What? When did I touch your stuff?"

When Jianzhu heard that he thought of the hairband, he looked at him with a half-smile and didn't speak.Huai Wang turned his head to meet his gaze, but what popped out of his mind was the little storybook.

My heart sank suddenly, Huai Wang stopped climbing the stone steps and flew back to the top of the mountain.

Kanetake, "...?"

The two were walking well, but when he saw Huai Wang flying back so suddenly, he was taken aback.Is this? Is it embarrassing to lift the hair tie, or is the fire medicine still undigested?

Jianzhu touched the jade pendant in his pocket, he lost his mind, he should have just given the jade pendant to Huai Wang.

He thought and flew up to follow.Before returning to the cabin, the door of Huaiwang's room was already closed.Jianzhu walked over and knocked on the door, "Xianzun, can I come in?"

A pregnant voice came from inside, "It's late at night, I have something to say tomorrow."

Jianzhu: All right.

He turned around and went back to his room with his sleeves in his hands.

...

The next day, Kanetake went out to class.He saw that there was no movement next door, and it was almost time for class, so he went to the school first.

He still has a small story book in his arms, planning to ask Jiang Chaoyun to change a few places.

At the end of the morning class, Jianzhu called the second work? Brother He, the owner, found Jiang Chaoyun to discuss the plot together.

They sat in the gazebo, and the three of them looked at each other with yellow faces.In the end, it was General Kanetake? He took out the script and started the conversation, "I've finished reading it."

Jiang Chaoyun looked forward, "What do you think is the problem?"

"Basically there is no problem." Jianzhu said, "It's just exaggerated, very magical reality."

Jiang Chaoyun didn't accept it, "Where is the exaggeration, isn't it that art is higher than life?"

"It is to be properly higher than life. You are completely higher than life."

"for example?"

Jianzhu frantically opened the storybook, pointing to the section on curing cold poison, "You said his cultivation was set back by 500 years, what do you think? He is a thousand-year-old demon?"

Brother He, who was listening, was excited, "It takes 500 years! Only 500 years can show his deep love for you. What is it to go back 500 years for your cultivation base? He loves you to the bone and is willing to return it for you? ?!"

Kanetake, "..."

No, this kind of assumption is a bit scary.

Jianzhu talked with them carefully, "Can we find such a person in our sect who can go back 500 years?"

Jiang Chaoyun searched in his mind, "The only ones whose cultivation base can go back 500 years must be immortals."

Jianzhu's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw Jiang Chaoyun and Senior Brother He looked at each other, and opened their mouths together.

Jiang Chaoyun, "Hahahahahaha!"

Brother He, "Hahahahahaha!"

he,"……"

After the two laughed out of breath, Jiang Chaoyun was persuaded by this outrageous derivation, and saved the tears from the corners of his eyes with the corner of his sleeve, "It's the fairy, I laughed to death! It's really unreasonable, I'll change it." Okay, change it to repair and return it? To no."

"Okay, that makes sense." Brother He continued automatically, "He ruined his cultivation for you, and you never leave him. So you never despise him for his low cultivation, right? "

This? The logic is so perfect that Kanetake himself almost believed it.He nodded numbly, "Yes, yes."

Tears welled up in Senior Brother He's eyes, "You guys are so kind..."

Kanetake: ...just as long as you are happy.

After re-discussing the amendments, he returned the script to Jiang Chaoyun.The latter took it and saw that there was an obvious crease in the book, "What's going on? What's going on?"

Kanetake, "It should be pressed under the pillow."

Jiang Chaoyun laughed loudly, "I thought you were too excited to read the storybook and folded it with your hands."

Jianzhu, "You think too much."

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In the evening, schoolwork was over, and Jianzhu went back to Cangshan.

The jade pendant hadn't been given to Huai Wang, so he took it out to have a look.Last night he patronized and thought that the jade pendant was beautiful, and now that he thinks it can be placed in that small shop with many treasures, it must not be an ordinary decoration.

Taking it in his hand, Jianzhu studied it and found that this jade pendant can store spiritual consciousness. If one party encounters danger or one party summons with spiritual consciousness, the other party can sense it through this jade pendant.

Not bad, quite practical.He put a touch of his spiritual consciousness in, and as soon as the spiritual consciousness touched the jade, the jade pendant immediately lit up a little.This? The jade pendant was originally made of a foggy white background, but after it was lit, there was not much difference, only the bamboo carved on the top seemed to be greener.

The green bamboo is a little flustered.He pressed his chest: ... I hope you don't mind being delusional.

He took the jade pendant and went to Huaiwang's door, "Immortal Venerable, are you there? I have something for you."

After a few breaths, the door creaked open from the inside.Huai Wang stood at the door, looking down at him, "What? What?"

Jianzhu spread out his palms, and the white and emerald jade fell into his palms, which was really beautiful, "I saw this, it suits you very well."

Fearing that people will be overwhelmed, he added, "I mean the overall feeling, not a specific color."

Huai Wang seemed to have skipped his words, all his attention was focused on the jade pendant in his palm, Huai Wang's hand on the door frame tightened imperceptibly, even his knuckles were exerting force.

"What does this mean?"

"I wanted to give it to you when I saw it looked good, what else can I do?"

After a long silence, Huai Huai said, "No need."

Hey, it's possible that he's still getting that inexplicable anger.Jianzhu looked up at his expression, "Don't like it?"

"Jade pendants are personal belongings, don't give them away casually."

"..." Jianzhu gave him one last chance, "You really don't want it?"

Pretentious eyes fell on the ground, "No."

Putting his fingertips away, Jianzhu took back the jade pendant, "It seems that it doesn't suit the eyes of the immortal, so I won't force it." After he finished speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

The door on his side was closed, but Huai Wang was still standing at the door, not turning back for a long time.It wasn't until the evening forest wind blew in through the gaps in the window lattices, and the pages of the books on the table made a "crash" sound, that Huai Wang seemed to come back to his senses, and raised his hand to close the door.

There were a few cracks behind the door frame and a few wisps of dust on the ground.

...

They stayed like this for a day or two.

Jianzhu went to the school as usual, and when the class was over, he saw the excited faces of his classmates, brothers and sisters, so he knew that today is Fuhua Festival.

Seeing him with a blank face, Senior Sister Xu explained, "The Fuhua Festival is a unique festival in Luqi City. Every day on this day, the sect will give the disciples a holiday, and come down the mountain with us to play."

It was the first time Jianzhu heard that festivals have local characteristics, "How did it come about?"

Senior Sister Xu, "It is rumored that Luqi City was hit by a drought and no grass grew. So all the people prayed together, and the prayer moved the God of Flowers.

Jianzhu nodded, "It's a beautiful legend."

"We used to travel together, do you want to travel with us?"

"Of course." Jianzhu liked this kind of fancy entertainment.After he agreed, he also called Jiang Chaoyun to show how lively he was.

The meeting time and place were agreed, and Jianzhu returned to Cangshan to change clothes.When he passed by the gate of Huaiwang, he wanted to ask someone to join him, but he remembered that the latter hadn't digested the gunpowder in the past few days, so he gave up the idea.

He had changed his clothes in the house and was hanging accessories when he suddenly remembered the newly acquired jade pendant.Since he didn't want to be presumptuous, he simply hung it on his waist.

So beautiful, what kind of delusional? What kind of vision.

After tidying up, Jianzhu pushed the door out and bumped into Huaiwang who had no eyesight, "..."

The two looked at each other, their deluded eyes swept over his clothes, and then paused when they touched the jade pendant on his waist.

"Where are you going?" Huai Wang asked.

"Fuhua Festival." Seeing that the agreed time was coming, Jianzhu replied and left in a hurry without making any invitation.