Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

"Fellow Daoist Ming, do you practice the ruthless way?"

Shierzi was dumbfounded.

Her astonished gaze made Mingzhi a little afraid to answer, he lowered his head and silently ate a bite of the snack, which was his acquiescence.

"Cultivating the ruthless way is good," Shierzi regained her spirits, and she said unwillingly as she struggled for the last time, "but entering the way is not easy. Friends Ming, you see that there are so many love affairs in this world. The food is delicious and delicious. Entering the ruthless way is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it is time to rein in the precipice."

Mr. Xiaohan struck again.

He raised his glass to Ming Zhi, and congratulated him sincerely: "Ming Daoist has entered the Ruthless Dao for nearly ten years, it's rare."

Ming Zhi hastily raised his glass to drink with him.

"..."

Shi Erzi... Shi Erzi doesn't want to talk anymore.

Biting his chopsticks, he looked at Mr. Xiaohan and Mingzhi resentfully, and in the end he could only vent his anger on the food, and ate some dessert angrily.

The hall suddenly became cold, and a gust of cold wind passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and reached the center. At this time, the music was playing to the climax, and the dancer was also dancing to the passion, dripping with sweat, suddenly there was a gust of cold wind When it struck, several movements suddenly paused, and then continued to dance unnaturally, and a layer of chicken skin appeared on the skin exposed to the air.

Mingzhi observes the umbrella that Shierzi has put away, as he thought before, the umbrella is covered with heavy snow, and the wintersweet is completely submerged in the heavy snow, not even a tinge of red can be seen.

Sure enough, it changes according to the owner's mood.

Presumably it should be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

It was snowing heavily, and it could be seen that Shi Erzi was in a very bad mood now.

Although Mingzhi didn't know what she was thinking, could it be because he wanted to match him, but he was ruthless, so she didn't even have a chance to match him?

Thinking about what she just said, it's not impossible.

In the past, when he was at home, Mingzhi's three aunts and six elder wives would often come over to visit him. As soon as he sat down, he would be so-and-so's daughter, boasting wildly.Mingzhi was tortured by them so much that he only realized later that he could hide if he couldn't be provoked.

The current situation is a bit similar, Mingzhi recalled the rumored bitterness of the Winter Lord, got up decisively and left, saying that he was going to see his nephews.

Shi Erzi's appearance is full of childishness, she looks like a 15-year-old Lori, and her personality is as straightforward as that of an underage child. She shows any unhappiness on her face. She looks at Mingzhi sadly, as if she is repairing him. Ruthlessly said that he was upset about something and didn't say a word.

Mr. Xiaohan raised his hand to return the salute, signaling the disciples waiting beside him to lead the way for Mingzhi.

Shi Erzi kept watching, kept watching, until Ming Zhi's figure disappeared at the stairs, and then he vented his dissatisfaction.

"Cultivate what is not good, cultivate the ruthless way!"

Shi Erzi didn't know what the outside world said about her, but she herself felt that her temper couldn't be better, no, she vented it only after everyone left.

"What's wrong with being ruthless?" The cup in his hand was originally warm wine, but it turned into cold wine in his hands. After taking a sip, Lord Xiaohan asked coldly, "No matter how many monks want to practice, they may not be able to enter the Tao. "

Shierzi was at a loss for words for a while.

"...shut up." Shierzi looked at Mr. Xiaohan, imitating his expressionless face, and said in the same indifferent tone as him, "At this time, you just need to listen to my complaints quietly, otherwise I don't mind Fight with you."

Shierzi has already decided that if Mr. Xiaohan dares to say anything to make her unhappy, she will throw a snowball in his face.

Hearing this, Lord Xiaohan frowned slightly: "Are you a child?"

"Yeah." Shi Erzi nodded shamelessly and said, "I will always be 15 years old."

The spirit water used for brewing tea and wine in Yuefu Palace is called Tianxue. It is slightly cool in the mouth, and then a burst of sweetness passes through the throat, filling the stomach with spiritual power, which can not only extinguish the fire in the heart, but also heal the wounded spirit.

After drinking a few cups of sweet snow, Shierzi's mood improved a lot, but he was still depressed. He rested his pillow on Mr. Xiaohan's shoulder, played with his hair, and asked with the last glimmer of hope:

"Master Han, are you sure it's him? Could it be that we have misunderstood the person?"

When I asked this, Shi Erzi himself didn't believe it.

In Fuyue Palace, there is a hanging painting that was treasured by the fairy master. Every stroke on the painting was inked by him, and every color was carefully researched and adjusted by him, just to outline the figure of the person in his heart.

The person in the painting is Ming Zhi, except for the inconsistency in clothing, appearance and posture, as well as the bird with him, they all look exactly the same, half the same.

But when she thought that Ming Zhixiu practiced the ruthless way and could not be emotional, she felt aggrieved.

"Tell me, if we let him break the way," before Mr. Xiaohan could answer, Shierzi had a flash of inspiration and tugged at Mr. Xiaohan's hair, "would it be very unreasonable?"

Mr. Xiaohan's scalp hurt from being pulled, he grabbed Shi Erzi's wrist and saved his hair: "The way of ruthlessness is not so easy to break."

The reason why the former spiritual master who entered the Ruthless Dao broke the Dao is that the other party is his destined marriage. The red thread of the two is wrapped around the three-life tree, and the name is also engraved on the three-life stone.

It's not that the mighty one has never saved himself, it's just that it's too difficult to protect himself and his lover.

Shi Erzi didn't care about this, she continued to talk: "Just say whether it's feasible or not."

Mr. Xiaohan looked into Shierzi's persistent eyes, and said in a deep thought: "It's possible, but the Immortal Master won't agree."

"Also, do you want the Immortal Master to break his way, or do you want him to like others?"

This, Shierzi hadn't thought so far, but the Immortal Lord definitely didn't approve.

Thinking of the fairy master's temper, Shi Erzi frowned: "Well."

Master Han's disciple led Mingzhi to walk along the long circular corridor, the sunlight cut finely by the leaves on the top fell onto the clean corridor, shining like a gold coin accidentally lost.

"Master Ming, the disciples of your sect are settled in Zhuling Pavilion."

Han Lord's disciple was named Qin Feng, his slightly curly hair was not completely tied up, and the remaining strands were stuck on his forehead. His facial features were like sculptures, and the lines of his face were too hard.

Mingzhi felt that it was too familiar.

Along the way, Mingzhi has seen him several times.

Although I knocked on the system, I got a reply that I have never seen this person.But Mingzhi is sure that he should have seen this person somewhere, or someone similar to him.

Mingzhi originally wanted the system to find out if there were any people he met who looked similar after crossing over, but the waste system said that everyone is unique, unless there is a big search for the people Mingzhi met after crossing over.

Of course, it took one hundred and seven days and five hours.

Ming Zhi said with an indifferent face: "What's the use of you."

Little Fat Jiu felt wronged: "Chirp."

Mingzhi had suffered a lot in finding the protagonist at the beginning, so he studied the system thoroughly when he turned around, and found out several additional functions that the system did not understand, one of which was the character illustration list of the world, so he immediately asked Xiao Feijiu download.

It took a whole year to download the illustrated book of characters in this world.

During the downloading period, the system is closed and cannot provide other help to the host.

During that year, Mingzhi struggled on his own, without the help of the system, he made 10% of the progress with his own ability.

"It's here." Qin Feng led Mingzhi to Zhuling Pavilion and planned to leave.

"Qin Daoyou, have you ever been to Rakshasa Island?"

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to leave, Mingzhi struggled a bit, but still asked.

"Yes." Qin Feng was a little confused, but he replied honestly, "I was born on Rakshasa Island."

Mingzhi asked again: "...do you have an elder brother?"

"Yes." Although he didn't know why Ming Zhi did this, Qin Feng still responded one by one, "Brother is still on Raksha Island."

Seeing that Mingzhi's expression froze for a moment, as if thinking of something bad, Qin Feng asked concerned: "Master Ming, are you okay? But are there any relatives or friends on Raksha Island?"

If there is, it is easy to understand.

Rakshasa Island has always been known for its cruelty, viciousness, and inhumanity. It is the most complicated information station in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is also the only gathering place for evil cultivators that the righteous way can tolerate. Duxiu, and his two twin sons are young and out of blue, and their methods are extremely cruel, even worse than their father. Their daily hobby is to torture and be detained, or sold, or for other reasons to go to Raksha Island The monks and mortals above.

Qin Feng is a slave of Rakshasa Island. He served the two little ancestors since he was a child. He has seen their cruel methods of picking people's skin and cramps early on. He has also suffered a lot from them. Although the spiritual root is extremely weak, the Han Lord still asked the island owner for it, so he was able to stay away from that cruel and inhuman place.

"No." Wu Qing calmed down Ming Zhi's emotions quickly, he turned his eyes away and looked at the canopy above which tightly covered the top of the boat, "I just thought of some bad things."

Qin Feng nodded, before leaving, he looked at Mingzhi hesitantly, and finally reminded: "Master Ming, Raksha Island is not a good place."

Ming Zhi raised his eyes to look at him, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I know." The character of the twin demons on Raksha Island, Ming Zhi who had been on the island before, could not be more clear.

Qin Feng didn't say any more, he saluted and left.

Turning around and walking into Zhuling Pavilion, before meeting his nephew, he met Lu Jianxue first.

Lu Jianxue and his two disciples seemed to be in a very good mood. When he saw Mingzhi coming towards him, he nodded in salute, called out, and brushed shoulders with him and left.

"Uncle Ming."

In the Zhuling Pavilion, Mingzhi's nephews were sitting at the table eating something, or looking at the interior of the pavilion. Seeing Mingzhi coming, Yuanchu came over with a piece of pastry.

Xue Yuyu also came out behind him, and asked, "Uncle Ming, the two Palace Mistresses have kept you for so long, what do you want?"

"No." Mingzhi shook his head with a smile, "It's just some gossip among the elders."

Xue Yuyu nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and talked about another matter: "Just now Lu Jianxue brought us here, and said that at the speed of mirage, we can reach the imperial city of Dongchen Kingdom in only five or six days."

Mingzhi nodded, expressing that he knew.

Yuan Chu looked at Mingzhi, then at Xue Yuyu, and winked at him vigorously.

Xue Yuyu glanced at him, then silently looked away, pretending not to see it.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was a little out of breath, but it was not easy to get angry in front of Mingzhi, so he could only reach out and tug on his cuff, but it was ripped open.

Mingzhi saw their little actions in his eyes, and looked back and forth between them a few times: "What are you doing, if you have something to say, you can just say it."

"Hmph!" Yuan Chu gave Xue Yu an angry look, then turned around and asked, "Uncle Ming, do you know the Winter Lord and the Cold Lord of the Moon Floating Palace?"

Judging by Dongzhu's attentiveness to Mingzhi, it doesn't look like he doesn't know each other. Before Mingzhi came to the future, they learned from Lu Jianxue that Dongzhu might know Mingzhi. Several disciples had already discussed this matter once. .

Mingzhi: "I don't know them, but from their tone of voice, they seem to know my master."

Yuan Chu expressed his disbelief. "I don't believe it. Judging by Dongzhu's attitude towards Shishu, it is clear that he knows Shishu. It is different from Nan Hanjun's attitude. You really don't know them, Mingshishu?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the words "I'm afraid you are not lying to me" were written in the big eyes.

Li Xiuze also got involved: "I also think that she should know the uncle, but judging from her previous expression, it seems that she doesn't know the uncle either...?"

When Shierzi came to their boat, his eyes lit up when he saw Mingzhi, and he still remembered that the first question she asked was who Mingzhi was.

It can be seen from this that the other party may know Uncle Ming Zhi, but he does not know the name of Uncle Ming Zhi.

This is what Brother Yu finally concluded.

Mingzhi spread his hands: "I don't know if they recognize me, but the fact is, I don't know your uncles."

His eyes wandered around the several nephews, and he smiled brightly.

"After I came out of the coffin, I didn't accompany you when I went down the mountain, and I stayed on the mountain for the rest of the time. Do you think I have time and a chance to get to know them?"

"That's true."

Yuan Chu and the others thought about this, and although they still felt strange in their hearts, they didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, Uncle Mingzhi." Xue Yuyu said to Mingzhi, "Lu Jianxue said before leaving that there will be a banquet on the boat tonight, let us prepare to attend."

Ok?

Mingzhi tilted his head, but this was not mentioned by Shierzi and Xiaohanjun.