Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Daoling stood where he was, and waited for Ye Qingyu to pass through the dripping corridor and came to his side before speaking, but his voice was slightly hoarse: "What did you call me just now?"

Ye Qingyu pinned the jade flute to his waist, and dressed in a blue shirt like an orchid and jade tree, bent down to look at him, with a lingering smile on his lips: "Huh?"

Zhang Daoling's eyes were calm, but the blood on his face disappeared little by little: "You called me junior brother," he pursed his lips slightly, "you don't remember me?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingyu tilted his head, "Could it be that we have met somewhere?" He thought about it seriously, with a puzzled look on his Qingjun face, "I have been in the sect and almost never went down the mountain. If you go to the human world and see someone, you won't lose any impression..."

"...I have no impression," Zhang Daoling repeated his words in his mouth, and poured out a cool breath as his lips opened and closed, "How can I have no impression? Back then, in the red leaf forest in Zhuyun Mountain, you chased a small The monster broke in by mistake, and I saved you."

He clenched his fingers, and hid the red marks on his palms in his wide sleeves, "You said that when a man is alive, the right way is to cultivate immortals and attain the Tao to help the world." He lowered his eyes and paused slightly, "...you also said that you can practice alone It will be a little lonely, and I want someone to accompany me."

He raised his eyes and looked at his gentle face that was completely different from the past. For some reason, his heart choked up, and he tried to open his eyes wide, his pupils reflected a pair of tender peach blossom eyes, "It is because of you that I stepped on the ground." It is also because of you that I entered this path, I left my hometown south of the Huaihe River and came to the north, and in the past two years, I hardly dared to stop for a single day, and only by practicing painstakingly did I get the opportunity to join the Absolute Green Sect."

He took a step forward, the two of them were already very close, this time he was almost in front of him, his pale eyes looked at his face, "We have walked so many roads together, you just say you don't have any impression." It can be erased..."

"Wait, junior brother..." Ye Qingyu looked at him with a little pity, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

"..."

Zhang Daoling still looked at him steadfastly, there was still affection in the corner of his eyes, but his face soon turned pale, making his eyes darker and darker: "...what did you say?"

Ye Qingyu took a step back, pulled a little distance away from him, stroked his sleeves with his right hand, and put his hands behind his back: "I have never been to the red leaf forest in Zhuyun Mountain, where is it, a forest in the world? You said that I used to practice Taoism with you, where did this come from? I have never been friends with anyone, and I have been in this Jueqing sect since I can remember. Even if the master entrusts me with some tasks to go to the human world, most It is a barren northern land, and I have never been to the Huai River area..."

"Since I can remember..." Zhang Daoling lowered his head and chewed these words silently several times, his body trembled slightly, he was at a loss for a moment, after a moment of silence, he burst out laughing again, "...I understand."

"What do you understand?" Ye Qingyu looked at him with a slight frown, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward: "Little brother, look up at me carefully, am I really the person you know? "

"..." Zhang Daoling raised his head slowly, the pair of clean and clear eyes that used to be filled with too many complicated things now, like a calm lake full of planktonic creatures, and like dirty dross, but when he When looking at something quietly, a ray of soft light will still seep from the depths of the pupils.

Ye Qingyu was slightly stunned, smiling all the time, as if the eyes of Wang Qiushui had been seen into the deep depths, dragging out strands of indistinct, indescribable and unexplainable feelings. In front of such bright eyes, his mood Slightly flustered, he rolled his fingers involuntarily, just as a burst of thunder passed by his ears.

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, and small ripples appear in the pool under the corridor, gradually expanding and becoming denser. After a while, the drizzle hits the roof tiles and corners of the eaves.

The two of them didn't seem to notice that it was raining again outside, they just watched silently, the cold rain drifted in, passing between the eyebrows and the side of the person, Ye Qingyu swallowed, and just about to say something, Zhang Daoling smiled slightly. He tilted his head, staggered his eyes, and retracted his eyes full of gloom affectionately.

"..."

He stared blankly at his slightly indifferent side face, and pinched his five fingers deeply into the palm of his hand, barely suppressing the faint throbbing in his heart just now.

Zhang Daoling walked a few steps down the corridor over there, looking at the flower branches scattered by the wind in the courtyard, Ye Qingyu followed him and stood beside him, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, after a while, he asked: "Can you tell me about that?" person?"

Zhang Daoling turned his face: "...Who?"

"You mistook me for him," Ye Qingyu smiled softly, "Do I resemble him?"

Zhang Daoling looked at him for a long time, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes: "No, you don't look like it." He turned around and looked at a long flowering branch in the yard, "He is a person who does not show his emotions, without you So gentle, sometimes even a little cold."

"then you……"

"But he was so nice to me. I'll never meet someone who's been that nice to me again in my life."

Cold comes and summer goes, and autumn rains are common seasons in the world, and it is human nature to eat and drink men and women, although they are too colorful in some drama scripts and scripts.

While people disdain and disdain to talk about such despicable and indecent things, they can't help but keep some rare books privately, and look through them casually when they are bored.

Of course, there are also people who regard such things as beasts in the lake and avoid them for fear of being caught. After hearing this, they not only cast aside but also demand severe punishment. I don’t know if they are watching the excitement, or if they cast aside the true feelings that they have never touched in their entire lives.

This year, a person in the Zongmen, Ying Zhanqing, the only female disciple under his seat, went down the mountain to practice and met a man in the world, disregarding the rules of the sect, and made a private promise with that man for life.

The suzerain's persuasion was fruitless, and he was furious. No one in the sect dared to mention this matter.

As the winter night was coming to an end, the stars in the sky were few and shimmering with white light. Ye Qingyu stepped into the door of Zhang Daoling's room late at night when the ice and snow melted.

Zhang Daoling was looking up at the night sky from the window, his slightly raised jawline was illuminated by the hazy moonlight, as if it had been covered with a layer of pale glaze.

Then he turned his face and saw Ye Qingyu who pushed the door and came in, with a look of surprise in his clear eyes.

He asked, "Why is senior brother here?"

Ye Qingyu walked over calmly, stopped in front of him, lowered her eyes to look at him, and said, "It's so late, don't you want to sleep here and watch the moon?"

Zhang Daoling took back his hands resting on the window sill, flicked his sleeves, and a misty stream of light flashed through the folds, and said calmly: "No, I saw that there is still a light in Senior Sister Shen's room, don't worry if you don't worry." Watch it for a while."

"Shen Jing?" Ye Qingyu raised her eyebrows, "You know about her?"

"I'm not isolated from the world," Zhang Daoling shrugged, "How could I not know about such a big incident in the sect?"

"Then..." Ye Qingyu was still staring at him closely, with a subtle gleam in her dark eyes, "What do you think of her private life with a man from outside the sect?"

Zhang Daoling turned his face back to look at the night sky outside the window. The breeze in late winter and early spring has already warmed up, blowing strands of hair on his temples: "The first rule of the Zongmen Immortal Rule is not to touch ordinary emotions. Senior sister Shen has indeed violated it." According to the rules of the sect, it is normal for the suzerain to punish her."

Ye Qingyu looked at him and wanted to say something, Zhang Daoling said again: "It is human nature for men and women to eat and drink. The suzerain established this rule to let the disciples of the sect get rid of all distracting thoughts and devote themselves to the Tao. Although it is understandable, it is indeed strict. All the brothers and sisters in the school are used to it, and they don’t think this is an unreasonable rule, so when someone suddenly breaks this rule, they will definitely be criticized.”

His expression was always calm, but his words were upright and rigorous, impartial, Ye Qingyu looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as dark as the night outside: "You say that because you also have someone you can't let go of? "

"..." Zhang Daoling turned his face away, stared at him fixedly, after a while, lowered his eyes again, "I have already forgotten him."

Ye Qingyu didn't give up, and asked persistently: "Why, didn't you come to Jue Qingzong for him?"

During these days, the two of them often met each other for various reasons. Although Zhang Daoling had returned to normal since the first meeting that day, and his expression was always calm, Ye Qingyu was indeed gentle and kind. He had seen a lot, and he would occasionally reveal something in his heart.

Hearing Ye Qingyu's question at this time, he didn't have much reaction, he just said calmly: "You are right, I am here for him, but he is not here," he glanced at him, "I still have Is it necessary to never let go?"

There was a glimmer of light in Ye Qingyu's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and it quickly went out, and said softly: "I don't know if Junior Brother has really let go, but people really have to look forward, and can't always stick to the past," said She took a step forward and approached him, "Didn't you say that I look like him? Can you really not care at all when you look at me like this?"

Zhang Daoling calmly raised his head and looked at him, holding his snow-white face, "So what? It's not a person after all."

Ye Qingyu leaned a little closer, her body was almost touching him, her hands were restrained and placed an inch away from his waist.

"Isn't he indifferent to you? If I endured not coming to you for a day or two, would you also like me?"

Zhang Daoling looked cold, paused, pushed him away, and said: "I think your senior brother has misunderstood, he is not as gentle as senior brother, you are a gentleman, and sometimes he can't express his ideas when dealing with people, but he is always Sincerely, I will not do such frivolous jokes."

"...frivolous teasing?" Ye Qingyu's expression was slightly startled, and then he realized, "Do you think I offended you?"

"No," Zhang Daoling didn't blink, and the reflection of the candlelight was reflected in his clear eyes, "You didn't offend me. Senior brother offended that person by comparing him to another person."

Ye Qingyu stood there looking at him for a long time, but finally held back and did not move forward again, the corners of her mouth no longer smiled, but her eyes full of autumn water gradually revealed tender emotions: "If I said that I didn't deliberately take him In comparison, did I really say that for my own heart?"

It can be seen from this that if you treat each other sincerely, no matter how long you have been apart, what you have experienced in the middle, if you meet again, there is still a possibility of being tempted.

Winter has finally passed, and it is spring again in the world. Jue Qingzong is isolated from the world. Although the season is late, when the window is opened in the morning, the slightly light morning light shines on the pane, and there will be a feeling of breeze blowing on the face.

In the spring of this year, a lot of branches arose in the sect due to the quiet incident, involving many people, entangled, bitter and resentful, it was hard to explain at the moment, only that the one who was originally sent by Ying Stillqing to take care of Lu Yu When Shen Jing and Lu Yu finally recognized each other, she hanged herself in the room the next day because she couldn't bear the humiliation.

The two of them didn't want to turn back even if they were killed, so Ying still locked them in the attic and let them out after a long time.

He called his disciples together and talked a lot. Ye Qingyu was the most powerful and the eldest disciple. After everyone dispersed, he was left in the room and instructed for a long time.

That night, when the moon was in the sky, Ye Qingyu knocked on the door of Zhang Daoling's room with two bottles of sake.

Zhang Daoling was standing at the door, the two of them almost collided when the door opened, Ye Qingyu staggered back a bit, then reached out to touch his head and said, "What are you doing standing here?"

Walking in while talking, Zhang Daoling closed the door, followed him in, and said, "I always thought you would come to see me tonight, so I waited at the door for a while. You really came."

Ye Qingyu paused, put the wine on the table, turned to face him, and smiled: "Why is my little brother so smart? I brought two bottles of wine for you, come here, let's talk .”

Zhang Daoling walked up to him, looked at the two porcelain white wine bottles with a cherry blossom printed on them, and looked up at Ye Qingyu: "Drinking is not allowed in the sect, you forgot? Where did you get it?" of?"

"You don't need to know about this," Ye Qingyu turned around and sat down at the table, "I have a lot of ideas, you just say whether you want to have a taste."

Zhang Daoling looked at him: "Yes," he also bent down and sat down, "Since brother brought it for me specially, how could he take away his kindness?"

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but smile when he saw his unrepentant hospitality, reached for the wine glass, watched the bi-color wine flow out slowly, but withdrew her smile again, leaving only a little bit on her lips. The wine glass was handed to him: "Just take a sip, just taste it."

Zhang Daoling took the cup, and drank it while he was not paying attention, wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said, "It's so bitter."

Ye Qingyu stopped holding the wine bottle, with a faint light in her eyes, and asked warmly, "Have you...haven't had a drink?"

"That's right," Zhang Daoling shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, "I was not allowed to drink at home since I was a child, and then I didn't have the heart to touch alcohol after I practiced hard. Now it's even more impossible to enter the sect."

Ye Qingyu supported her head and looked at him tenderly: "What a good boy."

"..." Zhang Daoling put down his wine glass, dissatisfied, "Brother, are you making fun of me?"

"No," Ye Qingyu shook his head, drank a glass himself, then filled it up, and drank another glass, finally a hint of redness appeared in his eyes, "This wine is indeed a bit bitter, I should have changed it if I knew it earlier."

Zhang Daoling recalled the glass of wine just now. There was indeed a bitter taste on the back of his tongue, but Ye Qingyu's eyes were red, and he had only drank two glasses. Looks like he's drunk."

Ye Qingyu still shook his head and didn't answer. He filled each other's cups, pushed a cup to each other, and raised a cup by himself: "I'm happy, although I have been in the sect for many years, but since I met you, it's been a while since I met you." It's my happiest day." As he drank it down, he put down the glass, and a layer of confusion appeared in his eyes, "Thank you."

Zhang Daoling stared at him blankly for a long time, wondering if he was also drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "Me too."

The moon set, the night completely disappeared, and the entire sect fell into absolute silence. What should have come, finally came on the second day, the early spring morning, when everyone's minds were relaxed.

Ying stillqing finally made up his mind to severely punish the two unrepentant disciples. On this day, he called everyone to gather in the main hall, and asked people to bring the dying Lu Yu and throw him under the hall. After waiting for a long time, there was no silence, and Zhang Daoling was also late. a long time.

He frowned: "It's really getting more and more stubborn. Come here, call a few disciples, and go find her."

That morning, what resounded throughout the Jue Qing Sect was the woman's scream.

In Zhang Daoling's room, the morning light came in through the blue screen window, and on the bed half covered by the screen curtain, two people could be vaguely seen cuddling together.

Judging from their stature, they are a man and a woman, lying on the same pillow very intimately.

The disciples who came in to look for someone did not dare to lift the quilt for fear of seeing something more unbearable, so one person was left to guard, and the others rushed to call the suzerain.

After Zhang Daoling woke up from the hangover, what he saw was a scene that he didn't want to think of in his life, and it was an unbearable pain to recall.

He was naked, and next to him was the tortured Senior Sister Shen Jing who he was worried about a few days ago. The senior sister's clothes were messy, and he could feel that she was still wearing her clothes and pants, but they were all covered by the quilt. Wrapped in a thin middle coat, there are still tears in the corners of the eyes that have not been erased.

He couldn't argue with this situation.

There was a group of people standing in front of the bed, Ying Zhanqing held his hands in front of him, watching all this with cold eyes, with unconcealable anger in his eyes, all the disciples behind him who heard the news also looked at him without words.

He raised his eyes slightly, met Ye Qingyu in the crowd, did not stop for a moment, then lowered them again in an instant, and suddenly a laugh escaped from his throat.

No one spoke, and soon Shen Jing woke up. She had suffered too much pain before, and her mind was almost on the verge of collapse. She was only held by a string. At this time, she opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her. A scream that pierced the eardrums.

The scream seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength in her body. After the sound disappeared, her eyes were lost, her hands hung down, and she fell down between the messy quilts in a short while.

Ying stillqing's expression moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Daoling opened his mouth one step ahead of him: "Senior sister couldn't bear the stimulation and passed out, suzerain, take her away and send her to the doctor's place, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Ying was still cold and did not say a word, Zhang Daoling did not back down, he raised his head and confronted him. After a while, Ying still took half a step back and waved to the two female disciples behind him: "Go, take Shen Jing away."

All the male disciples glanced away to avoid, Shen Jing was wrapped up in his clothes and led out, and the room fell silent again for a while.

Zhang Daoling pulled the quilt to cover himself, and without looking at the crowd, he said calmly: "We have to wait for the disciples to put on their clothes before the interrogation. This appearance is really disgraceful to the sect. All senior brothers, go out. I will go to the hall to collect the clothes by myself." punishment." Paused, raised his head, and glanced at Ye Qingyu's pale face, "Before that, can I have a few words with Senior Brother Ye alone?"

Ye Qingyu stayed behind, and when Ying Stillqing passed by him, he gave him a meaningful look.

The door closed, and there were only the two of them in the room.

The sun had risen very high, and the sky was bright, but the curtains in the room were still half-closed, and it seemed that it was not clear everywhere.

Zhang Daoling slowly lifted the quilt, trying to pick up the clothes under the bed and put them on, but just as he moved, he felt a limp pain in his lower body. He bowed his head and thought about it for a long while, then didn't move any more, and lay back weakly.

Ye Qingyu looked at him in front of the bed, always expressionless.

Zhang Daoling was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth calmly, but his eyes no longer looked at him: "I don't ask you why you did this, and I don't want to know how you feel when you see me in such a miserable state. Ask," his eyes were wide open, as if something would roll down when he closed, "...do you think of me?"

Ye Qingyu didn't answer, he turned around and sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, held it in his hand but didn't drink it, for a long time, said: "This is the end of the matter, what you ask is meaningless."

"..."

"Yeah, it's meaningless." Zhang Daoling looked at the embroidery on the quilt in front of him, "But I always feel that this time it will be different, you finally saw me again, you are still so gentle, but... But I didn't expect that, " His throat rolled, "How dare you treat me like this, I thought we would be fine this time."

I endured it, but I couldn't control the pain in my heart and asked: "Why? Why are you doing this? Is your heart made of iron?"

Ye Qingyu sat quietly, neither looking at him nor responding.

Zhang Daoling blinked feebly, lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes: "... I was being sentimental. When you decided to treat me like this, there was nothing to talk about between us. Naturally Don't ask."

Ye Qingyu paused for a while while raising the glass, and finally drank it down, "Clean up and go to the lobby. Everyone is still waiting for us."

"……it is good."

Zhang Daoling did not hesitate, nodded, and sat up with his body propped up, but at the moment of bending over, he felt a deeper pain in his body, so he had to raise his head, and said in Ye Qingyu's direction: "Can you help me get it?" Do you want to take off the clothes on the ground? I am in so much pain that I can’t move.”

Ye Qingyu's face was calm, but his hands shook slightly, the water in the cup almost spilled out, he put down the cup and stood up, went to the bedside to pick up the clothes in two steps, the moment Zhang Daoling stretched out his hand, he took out the collar of his coat and stretched it , seems to want to help him put on.

Zhang Daoling raised his eyebrows, gave him a cold look, turned his body sideways, took it with both hands, and said, "Thank you. I need to change my clothes, brother, please avoid it."

The last time we parted, he chased to the mountain gate with injuries all over his body, and his eyes were covered with water mist, but this time he caused such a big injury to him, but he didn't have a single tear, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Ye Qingyu flicked the clothes in his hands, and his palm was soon empty. He stared at his palm silently for a long time, his eyes were dim and hard to distinguish.

Zhang Daoling just dressed silently, his movements were slow and calm, it didn't look like he had just experienced a major accident.

The eyes are also calm, blinking back and forth on the clothes, occasionally forgetting to stare at a certain place for a while, but never looked at Ye Qingyu again from the beginning to the end.

After the discussion in the main hall, the result of the punishment was that both Shen Jing and Zhang Daoling were expelled as outer disciples, and they were not allowed to step into the backyard. downhill.

After the punishment, for some unknown reason, Zhang Daoling's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. In fact, since he entered the sect, his spiritual roots have occasionally stagnated, as if the remaining poison in his body has not been cleaned up. But after this incident, although he can no longer go with other disciples Practicing, but he seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel, and his cultivation level soared to the sky, and soon broke through the Nascent Soul Stage.

Immortals in the Nascent Soul stage can already be ranked as immortal monarchs, and their status in the sect can be regarded as very important, but Zhang Daoling did not let the sect make an exception for him, and disappeared shortly after that.

Two months after that incident, Shen Jing was found out by the doctor that she was nearly two months pregnant.

The final result of this matter is that Zhang Daoling and Shen Jing tied the knot and became the only pair of disciples of the Jueqing Sect who had achieved true results over the years. They left the sect and lived in seclusion somewhere in the south of the world, becoming immortals guarding one side. Jun, live the days of ordinary men and women.

Soon after, Ye Qingyu ascended to the rank of Immortal Monarch, and together with Geng Ming Immortal Monarch, he took on the responsibility of protecting the sect, but he never mentioned about Shen Jing and Zhang Daoling again, and when others asked him, he was also vague, as if he had really forgotten the relationship with them. Most of the memory related.

For many years since then, they have never seen each other again.