Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

Passing through layer after layer of clouds, looking down at Wuwang Mountain from the cloud boat, I saw several disciples in school uniforms standing on the top of Wuwang Mountain. Wearing a green sword, he raised his head and watched the cloud boat descend slowly with a smile on his face.

As he got closer, the people on the boat saw a new face beside him, a boy who looked no more than twelve years old, with a slightly thin figure, and a trace of curiosity and expectation on his childish face, looking nervously at him. people on a boat with clouds.

The cloud boat stopped near the cliff, and the people on the boat jumped onto the flat ground one by one. Mingzhi was the last one to get off the boat. After getting off the boat, he raised his hand, and the cloud boat turned into a white light and was put into his sleeve.

"Brother Jane."

"Uncle Jian."

Ming Zhi and the others bowed to the young man who came to greet him. The young man was the third disciple of the Mountain Lord and the master at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty——Jian Xingzhi.

Jian Xingzhi hurried forward, held Mingzhi's with both hands, checked him up and down, and said with concern: "Junior Brother Ming has worked hard this trip, I heard that you were injured in Dongchen Kingdom, how is the wound treated? ? Have you asked the doctors present to heal you?"

"It's much better." Mingzhi lifted the corner of his mouth, thanked Jian Xingzhi for his concern, and moved his eyes to the young man beside him.

Yuanchu was also looking at the young man. He found that the young man's eyes lit up suddenly when he saw Han Yufei, as if he would rush towards him at any moment, and Han Yufei was also looking at the young man. Very nervous, he looked at Han Yufei, and then looked at Jian Xingzhi expectantly. After seeing Jian Xingzhi return a reassuring smile as a young man, Yuan Chu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and frowned fiercely. Wrinkled, before Jian Xingzhi introduced him, he pointed to the boy and asked, "Master, who is this kid?"

"This is your senior brother," Jian Xingzhi introduced: "Come on, Jiang Ling, I have met your senior uncle Ming and several senior brothers."

"???" Yuan Chu was shocked.

It seems that his master didn't agree, and even accepted a new apprentice as his apprentice.

"Disciple Han Jiangling has met several senior brothers and uncle Ming." The young man bowed to them in a regular manner, then raised his head to look at the dumbfounded Han Yufei, threw himself into his arms with a bright smile, and called crisply, " Brother Yu Fei!"

"Jiang Ling?" Han Yufei hugged him into his arms and asked in disbelief, "It's really you? Why are you here?"

"I came in through selection based on real materials." Han Jiangling raised her small face in his arms and smiled, "Brother Yu Fei, did you not recognize me just now?"

"Yes." Han Yufei nodded, touched Han Jiangling's shoulders with both hands, measured his height, and said with emotion, "You have grown taller and stronger. I remember the last time I saw you. My waist is now up to my shoulders."

Han Yufei is the son of King Guoxiang of Beilin, and Han Jiangling is his cousin. The fathers of both are princes, and they are both brothers of the current king of Beilin. However, there is a big difference in age between the two. Han Yufei is the age of the king of Beilin. Jigao's elder brother's son, and Han Jiangling is the king's youngest brother, the son of a prince who can't be idle anymore.

Looking at the cousin in front of him, Han Yufei looked at Xue Yuyu, Xue Yu nodded at him, it seems that this is not the surprise that Duan Chaoya said.

The other disciples also had to report to their masters or elders, so they left scattered, agreeing that Han Jiangling would accompany Han Yufei to his residence for the time being, and Jian Xingzhi was going to take Mingzhi to report the result of the trip to the Mountain Lord, but the result was Turning around, he saw Yuan Chu who was his little apprentice, no, not the little apprentice now, but the third disciple, and looked at him with displeasure.

Seeing that Jian Xingzhi finally noticed himself, thinking of Mingzhi's cloud boat, the newly recruited junior apprentice, and the absent apprentice, the more Yuanchu thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, he snorted heavily, turned around and left unhappily.

"What's the matter with this kid?"

Jian Xingzhi was confused, turned his head to look at Mingzhi, and asked in puzzlement.

Mingzhi thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because there are no apprentices." I remember Yuanchu said before that he wanted to take in a disciple and experience the joy of being a master. Mingzhi thought, maybe it was because he didn't see him Disciple, be disappointed.

"This kid just likes to be imaginative." Jian Xingzhi said amusedly, "I'm still a half-baby, but I'm thinking of taking apprentices. It's no wonder I can teach them well."

Mingzhi was noncommittal, raised the corners of his mouth toward Jian Xingzhi, and followed Jian Xingzhi to see Li Qingshan.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Jian Xingzhi seemed to have a feeling, retreated behind Mingzhi, moved to the side and moved again, Mingzhi could guess what happened next by looking at his actions, and waited calmly. Then, until the strong man swooped over, Ming Zhi moved his position precisely.

Li Qingshan stood up naturally, looked for the right direction, and grabbed Mingzhi's hand: "Nephew Ming, this trip to Dongchen Kingdom was really hard, didn't anything happen on the way?"

Mingzhi looked down at him holding his hand tightly, and pulled it hard, but he didn't pull it out, so he gave up, and simply reported like this, telling what happened in Dongchen Kingdom one by one.

Li Qingshan pulled Mingzhi to sit down, and when he heard the part of Ren Sihe showing off his wealth in front of many celestial figures, he almost couldn't catch his breath, let go of his hands, rolled his eyes, and was about to turn his back, Jian Xingzhi hurriedly Stepping forward, patting his chest, rubbing his temples, and passing water, Li Qingshan took a few sips of water before recovering.

Mingzhi took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, looked at Jian Xingzhi who was in a hurry, and then looked at Li Qingshan who was about to go west, blinked, and said plainly with concern: "The owner of the mountain is okay."

"It's all right." Li Qingshan waved his hand, luckily he knew from the letters between Duan Chaoya and Xue Yuyu that the little prince would return to Wuwangshan in the end, otherwise he would have traveled to the west now, "Go on."

So Mingzhi briefly talked about the demon clan at the banquet, and finally conveyed Qi Ao's words, and the report ended.

"You said that Taotie Guoshi wants to send the little prince here in person, and he wants to discuss it with Lord Yangyan?" Li Qingshan frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple. It's not enough sincerity if Mr. Yangyan is not present. Most likely he wants to know about Mr. Yangyan's strength and feel the sincerity of Wuwangshan. If he brings the little prince here, if Mr. Yangyan is not present, I am afraid that the little prince's affiliation will be affected at that time. variable.

Li Qingshan thought of Lord Yangyan who was in retreat again, and then remembered that Ren Sihe's nonsense had filled up the hatred of other immortal sects, so he couldn't help cursing: "Stupid thing!"

"Master, calm down." Jian Xingzhi also felt that Ren Sihe was a little stupid, but it is useless to say this now, but he can take this opportunity to get something from Elder Gudan, "Right now, Elder Gudan is accepting apprentices. After he leaves the closed door, he will know what Ren Sihe of Xiaoyao Island has done, and he will come to make amends to Master." Jian Xingzhi specially emphasized the word Xiaoyao Island.

Li Qingshan waved his hands and supported his head that was hurting at the temples: "It doesn't matter if he comes to make amends, they are all from the same sect, and the resources are all in the sect. The most urgent thing now is how to get that cultivating madman Yang Yanjun to escape from his cave. Come out, otherwise the little prince will be lost at that time, and we will truly lose the wife and lose the army. We didn't get any benefits, but caused a lot of trouble. We have offended most of the world of cultivating immortals, and we must not lose the little prince. .”

Mingzhi listened quietly, completely out of the way, as if what Li Qingshan said had nothing to do with him, he picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, the tea was fragrant, it was good tea.

After quietly drinking a cup of tea, Mingzhi counted the time and felt that it was almost time, so he got up and said goodbye: "Shanzhu, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first, Dongchen Kingdom and his party, I also have to report to Master."

"Huh?" Li Qingshan turned his head, remembered something, and said, "Oh good, you have worked hard all this way, and Junior Brother Han is in seclusion again, you go back and have a good rest."

"Yes."

"Brother Ming, wait a minute."

Mingzhi got up and was about to go out, Jian Xingzhi quickly stopped him, Mingzhi turned sideways, waiting for his next words.

"Chao Ya asked me to tell you that he has something to look for you. If you have nothing to do, go to his place first. He is waiting for you." As he spoke, Jian Xingzhi smiled mysteriously at Mingzhi, and added, " Senior brother told you, it’s not a loss.”

"???"

What's wrong?Is it related to business?Or is Duan Chaoya going to give him something?

With a question mark on his face, Mingzhi turned and left the hall.

After leaving the hall, the disciples of the outer sect who had been waiting early in the morning greeted him and led him to the place where Duan Chaoya is now.

The outer disciples of Wuwang Mountain are in charge of Duan Chaoya, the eldest disciple of Jian Xingzhi, who will teach some common sword techniques every few days. This time, none of the outer disciples can beat the former disciples. For the disciples who came to apprentice, Duan Chaoya simply took advantage of these few days to give them more knowledge about swordsmanship.Because Duan Chaoya was transformed from an outer disciple to Jian Xingzhi's senior disciple, he cared about these outer disciples and placed high hopes on them.

It's a pity that a certain outer disciple who he cared about couldn't beat someone from outside the mountain, and he couldn't get it into his name in the end. People, that is, Han Yufei accepted as an apprentice, but he was not allowed to accept him as an apprentice.

Mingzhi stood outside the door, listening to Duan Chaoya's ups and downs and sonorous lectures inside, the outer disciple who brought him originally wanted to call Duan Chaoya out, but Mingzhi stopped him: "I'll wait here He’s fine, you can go in and listen to the class, or get busy.”

"This..." The outer disciples were a little embarrassed.

Ming Zhi said: "It's okay, I just want to hear how he lectures."

"Yes, that disciple retreated first."

The teaching classroom of Wuwangshan is built in the middle of the mountain ladder, built next to the mountain. The environment looks good, with green mountains and green waters, but the environment is harsh, surrounded by chaotic rocks, and the mountain road under the feet is also rugged. All these are intentional exercises. Disciple.

Mingzhi listened to the voice of Duan Chaoya lecturing and the singing of birds from the mountains. The two voices mixed together and seemed a little far away. Mingzhi blinked his eyes and felt sleepy. He thought about this class for a while. I can’t stop, so I’ll go for a walk first to sober up before coming back.

Thinking this way, Mingzhi's body also started to move, but when he turned around, he didn't notice a protruding rock beside his feet, he was knocked off his feet unexpectedly, and was about to fall to the ground. Steady to catch him, save him from having an intimate contact with the earth.

All this happened so quickly, Ming Zhi was a little dazed, after he regained his senses, he maintained the posture of being hugged in a half-upside down position, he lowered his head and looked at the hands on his waist.

Then he looked up, the man holding him had a half mask on his face, covering his eyebrows and eyes, he was in the backlight, Mingzhi couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel his eyes peeking through the mask He stared straight at himself in the emptiness.

"Let go."

At the same time, Xiao Feijiu's voice sounded in his mind, as if the system had malfunctioned, beeping in his mind continuously.

【drop!drop!drop!Drip——the plot went wrong!The plot went wrong!Host!It is detected that the protagonist Gu Yichen has not entered the Yueyue Academy according to the original plot! 】

【drop!drop!drop!Drip——the plot went wrong!The plot went wrong!Host!The current location of the protagonist, Gu Yichen, has been detected - Wuwang Mountain! 】

[Didi, Didi, Didi——Drip!The host, the protagonist, Gu Yichen, has entered the system's sensing range, locating the current exact location, location: Wuwang Mountain, exact location: Wuwang Mountain Disciple Hall. 】

Mingzhi pushed away the person hugging him, and after standing firmly, he slowly stepped back a few steps, keeping a certain distance from that person, and looked at him, the shock in his eyes didn't last long, and he was caught in a short while. Ruthless Dao suppressed without a trace.

The man in front of him is tall and tall. Although he is wearing a half mask, it can still be seen that his appearance is very good through the mask, especially his eyes, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, make people unable to look away. The mask Down below, he pursed his thin lips lightly, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, just looked at Mingzhi silently, Ru Ye's eyes hid many emotions, but they were all trapped After a faint smile.

"Chirp..." Xiao Fat Jiu curled up on Ming Zhi's shoulder and cried out weakly a few times.

The warning sound in Mingzhi's mind gradually faded, and finally returned to calm. After a while, Xiao Feijiu's voice sounded again: [Host, this is the protagonist Gu Yichenjiu...]

At this time, the voice of Duan Chaoya lecturing stopped at some point, and then sounded again.

"Uncle Ming."

Mingzhi looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a young man in black robes and white clothes walking towards him with an ink ribbon flying on his head. It was Duan Chaoya. He walked to Mingzhi's side, saw Gu Yichen on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "It's good to meet you."

Then he introduced the other party to Ming Zhi, "Uncle Ming, this is the disciple that my nephew chose for you - Gu Yichen."

"Junior Brother Yichen, this is Lord Nanhan's disciple—Ming Zhi, your future master."

Gu Yichen raised his thin lips, raised his hand and pulled down the tether of the mask, and took off the mask, revealing an extraordinary handsome face. He held the mask and saluted Mingzhi: "Disciple Gu Yichen, I have seen the master."

Without even thinking about it, Mingzhi hides to the side, rejecting the shock with all his strength.

"Uncle Ming," Duan Chaoya lowered his voice, and whispered next to Mingzhi's ear, "This disciple is the No. 1 student in the competition for accepting apprentices. But his foundation is extremely good, and his cultivation system is also very good. Uncle Shangyou wanted to accept him in public, but he refused, saying that he had admired you for a long time, and he only wanted to worship under Lord Nanhan and become a A wise man."

"How about it, are you very moved?" Duan Chaoya felt that Gu Yichen was so inspiring. In order to become Mingzhi's apprentice, he worked hard to cultivate, and the five-element spiritual root, even the useless spiritual root, has improved for him. "He is in the competition What you use above is water spirit root, which is no different from other disciples with double spirit roots of the water system, and this is all because you, uncle, are also water spirit roots, so he cultivated hard."

Mingzhi blinked, Duan Chaoya's words really made him hard to digest, this was the first time Mingzhi felt at a loss after practicing the ruthless way, but his reason told him that he couldn't miss this fat meat delivered to his door, He couldn't miss this thick golden thigh, but when he thought of Gu Yichen who had already turned black, he didn't want to take it. For a moment, heaven and man were at war in his mind.

"Then Junior Brother Yichen, you will go back to the Cold Pavilion with Master Ming." Duan Chaoya looked at the disciples waiting for him in the distance, then turned his head and said to Mingzhi, "Master Ming, I still have some things to do. Deal with it, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards the outer disciples without looking back, leaving Ming Zhi and Gu Yichen looking at each other.

"Master..." Gu Yichen broke the silence and took a step towards Mingzhi.

Mingzhi immediately took two steps back. Seeing this, Gu Yichen withdrew his feet, looked at Mingzhi with a downcast expression, and changed his words: "Master Ming, do you not want to accept me as a disciple?"

Ming Zhi was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer him.

"Master Ming, don't have to be in trouble. Gu knows how much he weighs, and a mere waste spirit root dares to dream of being a disciple of Master Ming." Gu Yichen lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating, "No matter how the waste spirit root cultivates Abandoned spirit root, even if I only cultivated water spirit root and won the competition, it’s still not a waste spirit root. This happened because of me, because I adore Master Ming, and I want to be the apprentice of Master Ming, I will go there later Brother Duan expresses his intention to leave, and he won't embarrass Master Ming."

He raised his eyes, and there was a flash of hurt in his eyes, but the forced smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel distressed, but his tone was sincere, and it could be heard that he really didn't want to embarrass Mingzhi.

After finishing speaking, he walked in the direction of Duan Chaoya.

"I, I didn't mean that."

Mingzhi regained his own language, organized it silently, and said, "Don't underestimate yourself, there is no spiritual root that is useless. Although the spiritual roots of the five elements are difficult to cultivate, as long as you cultivate well, you can get the essentials, the power of the five elements. In the future, no one will be able to defeat you, and your Uncle Shangyou is also a five-spiritual root, so in the future, it is best not to say that the five-element spiritual root is a waste spiritual root."

Seeing the light in Gu Yichen's eyes light up, Mingzhi looked away, and said again: "You have just come to Wuwang Mountain for a few days, you should not be very familiar with the terrain of Wuwang Mountain, or you should go for a walk first ?”

"Okay." Gu Yichen laughed, his eyes were full of joy, his overly handsome face suddenly became extremely dazzling, suddenly thought of something, the dazzling light dimmed, Gu Yichen showed a bit of embarrassment, "Master, this disciple doesn't know the way."

"...You are my direct disciple," Ming Zhi said, "it's not a big problem. "If you get lost, just find any disciple and report my name, or let them take you to the Cold Pavilion."

Gu Yichen pursed his lips, raised his hand and scratched his face embarrassingly: "But this disciple is new here, and I don't know anyone except Shizun and Senior Brother Duan..."

Halfway through the words, Gu Yichen looked at Mingzhi expectantly, Mingzhi was defeated by his puppy-like eyes, turned around and motioned for him to follow, "I'll take you there."

The author has something to say: Did you see it, this is the gap between people!Sorry for the late update orz

Attached is the belated Tanabata Small Theater - The National Teacher

As soon as Mingzhi came back from Zhushe, he heard that the master of Dongchen Kingdom had arrived.

He thought it had nothing to do with him, and was about to go back to the Han Pavilion. Unexpectedly, he saw a few people standing in front of the Han Pavilion from afar. Among them, the young man in the front was dressed in luxurious clothes. Who was it but Qi Ao?

Mingzhi stopped, ready to walk back.

Qi Ao had already spotted him, with one look, the roe next to him stopped him.

"The national teacher is not going to Zhuju, what is he doing in the cold pavilion?" Mingzhi didn't invite them in, but just stood in front of the pavilion and talked, "Master is still in retreat."

"His Royal Highness has gone to Zhuju." Hao Niao explained, then smiled in Qi Ao's eyes, and took the roe and others to the side, so as not to disturb the two of them.

"Today is Qixi Festival." The young national teacher coughed lightly, "Emperor Dongchen Kingdom is very lively, I would like to invite you to visit Dongchen Kingdom."

"No time." Mingzhi dropped two words, lifted the corner of his robe and turned around to enter the cold pavilion, but was stopped by Qi Ao.

I saw the young man's face full of anger: "Mingzhi! I have helped you so many times, yet you don't even celebrate a festive season with me?"

"...I really don't have time," Mingzhi patiently explained, "My master is going out today, and I can't leave." This is a good excuse, but it is true.

The young man's anger faded away, he was dubious: "Really? If I let this seat know that you are cheating..."

"Master Guoshi, you can ask our mountain master, he knows best."

"Okay." Qi Ao sighed, not without a lonely voice, "I also expected this to happen, and I didn't have any hope."

"You lower your head." The young man is shorter than Ming Zhi, but his tone of voice and the impression he gives is superior.

Mingzhi hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head, felt the hair tied on his head loosen, the hairband was torn off by the young man, replaced with a blue one, put away the dark green one, and the young man picked up the blue one. The end of the colored hairband, said: "This is a Qixi Festival gift for you." Before coming, Haoniao said that you must prepare gifts. In Dongchen Kingdom, people who are in love with each other will send hairbands to each other on Qixi Festival. , and an extra hair tie will be prepared to tie on the marriage, which means to tie the hair.

The blue hair band is cold and the material is very comfortable to the touch.

At first glance, it is not ordinary. Mingzhi knows the character of the national teacher, and has just rejected his invitation. If he refuses his gift again, the national teacher will probably be furious.

So I still took it.

"Go to Zhuju."

Looking at the backs of Qi Ao and the others, Ming Zhi belatedly remembered to put on a new headband, but what about his old headband?

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Only the fairy master and the protagonist are left. You don’t need to guess to know if you want to see the protagonist (poke the face