I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Daoyi nodded slightly as a reply.

Fang Qinghong got up quickly, followed by saluting.He was so courageous, he was much more courageous, and after calling out to Master, he was able to answer: "Kuye came here specially, do you have something important to ask my disciple?"

Dao hummed.

The three stood facing each other, speechless.

He Tiantian couldn't bear this unspeakable silence at first, and tremblingly asked: "Is the master here to look for the brother?"

Daoyi Zhenjun glanced over: "Yun Ji, you go back first."

He Tiantian bowed his head, "Yes."

The mouth of the valley was in the direction of the downstream of the stream, and He Tiantian walked out quickly like a quail.He really wanted to ask his master to get back the river lantern, but he was frightened by the majesty of the other party in the past, so he could only stand there like a stiff wooden man.

The snow-haired youth also didn't seem to understand the struggle and hesitation in his heart, neither urged him to leave, nor took the initiative to ask.

On the other hand, Fang Qinghong, the worrying senior brother since he was a child, saw some signs of it, and quickly gave He Tiantian a wink: "If there is anything else, I will talk about it later, I will go find you."

When He Tiantian received the signal, he breathed a sigh of relief, and ran away in a hurry. Before he left, he gave Fang Qinghong a look of condolence, showing humanitarian care.The latter suddenly felt that the child was a fool.

Now there are only the two of them left in the huge valley, and Dao Yi is still watching him through the dancing fireflies.It made Fang Qinghong look at each other, always feel that there is something wrong, and then look away, it seems so deliberate and deceitful, it is also fatal.

He felt uncomfortable staying there, and wanted to run away, the palm that had had "intimate contact" with Dao Yi automatically recalled things that shouldn't be recalled.

Fang Qinghong instantly felt the urge to chop off his hands.

Fortunately, Daoyi finally stopped looking at him, and instead looked at the river lantern in his hand.His eyes were half closed, his eyelashes drooped low, and the light and shadow flowed gracefully in his pupils which were slightly shallower than ordinary people.His face was calm, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Fang Qinghong could only explain embarrassingly: "Junior brother wants to go down the mountain to see the river lantern, so I made one for him, and put my mind here."

"..."

"It's a little cold in the mountains in autumn, haha." I regretted it after I finished speaking. After the monk built the foundation, the cold and heat will not invade. Isn't he stupid!

"..."

"Speaking of which, this disciple has never seen you at such a late hour."

Dao Yi still just stared at the lamp.

Fang Qinghong blurted out: "Will Master also release the river lantern?"

After saying that, I wept silently in my heart. Sure enough, people can't find something to talk about. What are they talking about? !Master, a god among the gods, how could he be interested in these mortal gadgets——

Daoyi Zhenjun turned around and made a gesture to push the river lantern into the water again.

... Really let go!

"Wait, Master!" Fang Qinghong hurriedly called to him: "This one has been submerged in water, I'll get you a new one."

He took out two unused rabbit lamps from the Sumeru Ring, compared them left and right, and found that they both had more or less flaws, not as good as the one given to He Tiantian first, which was white and chubby, with an adorable naive look.

Fang Qinghong was embarrassed, so he picked out one with a relatively better appearance, and handed it to Dao Yi: "I don't usually do these things, I just practiced my hands first, if Master doesn't mind it, then use this one, just use it It's in the best condition."

Another rabbit.

About Fang Qinghong originally only planned to give He Tiantian away, so he made them into one shape.

Dao Yizhen Jungui is a strong person in the out-of-body stage, even if he sits in the Guandong Mansion, his spiritual consciousness covers a mere Qinglian Peak, it is not a problem.He can see the withering and flourishing of every flower and everyone's actions.

Dao raised his eyelash feathers slightly, seeing his disciple's flattering smile.

The youth's unique vigor was vividly reflected in this apprentice. Dao Yi had seen Fang Qinghong's high spirits on the sect's martial arts competition stage from afar.It was just a small fight among the disciples in the Qi refining period, but he stood up straight, raised his chin and said proudly: "Senior brother accepts."

Like a seedling born in the sun, the whole person is full of vigorous vitality.

Every time this energetic young seedling comes to him, it will become smart and well-behaved again. Although it respects him, it is not afraid. When it looks at him with black and white eyes, its pupils are bright, and when it smiles, its eyes are like March. The spring breeze creates a pool of ripples.

If Fang Qinghong didn't notice it, he still said calmly: "When you put the river lantern, you need to light the wick first, Master, wait a moment, I'll catch some fireflies for you."

The snow-haired youth flipped his wrist, and a cluster of small flames danced in his palm.The hollow is white, and when it gradually changes to the edge, it becomes a circle of light blue.

It looks even less deterrent than ordinary flames, but in fact it is very blazing. It is an extremely difficult divine fire in the cultivation world, and it is called Shangmei.And once it is cultivated, no matter how difficult it is to forge the divine gold, no matter how high-level the spiritual treasure, it will only melt when it comes into contact with it.

Fang Qinghong: "...that's fine too."

Take the divine fire to set off the river lantern, and Daoyi Zhenjun is also No. 1.

The flames flew into the wick lightly, illuminating the belly of the white rabbit, which looked very warm.

The fire of the heart is the king, named Shangmei, the god of man; the fire of the kidney is the minister, called the middle ignorance, the essence of man;In addition, the heart of the five elements belongs to fire, and it is fire within fire. Therefore, the supernatural fire is the most difficult to control. If it is not controlled by the true essence, such as arms, fingers, retracting and retracting freely, it may burn the body of the defender.

The materials Fang Qinghong used were vulgar things after all, how could he be able to undertake such a feat?However, such an unruly fire is like a baby in Daoyi's hands, docile and well-behaved, without the slightest aura overflowing, causing harm to the lamp.

Even if it is a high level of power in the distraction stage, it may not have such control power.

Fang Qinghong happily boasted in his heart that he is worthy of being my master, and conveniently stuffed the rabbit lamp that was picked out back into Xumijie.Only halfway through the movement, the thin lips of the snow-haired youth moved, and he uttered the third sentence tonight: "Don't let go?"

Uh.

Fang Qinghong resigned to his fate, it seems that he is on the light pole today.All right, all right, he is a good man to the end, sending Buddha to the west.

The hand that was put back stopped, took out the things, Fang Qinghong walked to the young man with the lamp in his hands.

The one in his hand looks the funniest, it can be seen that it is the first one to practice hands, one white ear is high and the other is low, and the round body is a bit asymmetrical, it looks weird and cute.

Daoyi generously lit a magic fire for him, and Fang Qinghong suddenly felt the pressure to take a hot potato.From his previous life to his later life, he has naturally cultivated the Divine Fire of the Upper Immortal Realm. Not only has he completed it, but he has also refined the other two into the Realm of Samadhi.

He can order whatever he wants, and even use it to set off fireworks for others. Even though the joint registration ceremony between him and Liu Menghan is on the agenda, the reputation of True Monarch Yunhong is still circulating in the upper cultivation world.

Pushing the river lantern into the water, Fang Qinghong closed his eyes, recited the bits and pieces of his past life, and wished from the bottom of his heart that his old friends in this life would be able to forget their worries and never be hurt forever. .

When he opened his eyes, he found that Dao Yi was looking at him, and the light in his lowered eyes was flowing slowly, like a quiet river.The undercurrent surging under it made him want to escape involuntarily.

"Master, do you have a wish?" Fang Qinghong glanced around, casually starting a conversation.

Daoyi Zhenjun nodded indifferently.

Fang Qinghong was dumbfounded, really? !The surprise he ate today was almost as good as the salt he ate in the past.Now I can't take care of others, and blurted out a question: "Then what wish did the master make?"

Dao just looked at him and didn't speak.

That look seemed to be looking into his heart.Even the aura lingering in Qinglian Peak became slow and viscous at this moment.

After a while, Fang Qinghong came back to his senses, his palms were all sweaty.

He stood up abruptly, "Master, if Master is fine, the disciples will go back first—"

"Qinghong."

When Dao raised his hand, a small azure jade bottle stood in his palm.He stretched forward and said, "Put it in."

Fang Qinghong fixed his eyes, it was the Hundred Flowers Condensation Pill, the only holy medicine for healing that Huanhua Sword Sect could offer.

Daoyi: "Just do your best in everything, there is no requirement for you to be a teacher."

These words had a double meaning, so heavy that Fang Qinghong couldn't breathe.