Master, he is nice and soft

"Brother Shaoxia, buy a lantern for the Taoist companion beside you. It will be the Lantern Festival in Wushan City in two days, and you can have more fun!"

A little girl about ten years old holding a wooden shelf stood in front of the two of them, eager to sell the animal lanterns on her shelf that looked immature and rough in workmanship, but were better than naive.

The person who was holding He Xingzhang's sleeve suddenly straightened up and moved closer to look at the lanterns.

"I want this." Jiang Yan turned his head, tugged at He Xingzhang, and pointed at a lantern in the shape of a cat.

He Xingzhang naturally followed him, and bought the little lantern neatly. The little girl happily took the money, took off the lantern, tiptoed, and stuffed the handle into Jiang Yan's hand, showing a smiling face to the two. The talkative guest brother said his congratulations: "The two brothers will definitely stay together until they grow old, and go smoothly to the ascension."

"Thank you," Jiang Yan was in a daze, and laughed after hearing this, took out a few small candies that he bought and put them in the little girl's hands, "I also wish you a prosperous business and a wealth of wealth!"

Seeing such an interesting and friendly monk for the first time, the little girl didn't hold it anymore, she nodded with a smile and ran away to do the next business. It hit He Xingzhang's body, and he took two steps back before he could stabilize himself.

"I'm too full..." Jiang Yan hurriedly stood up straight, looking at He Xingzhang with some embarrassment.

Alas, the lazy bones that have supported the whole person are at fault.

"It's okay, let's go back as soon as possible, and Master can have a good rest." He Xingzhang felt a little sorry that Jiang Yan stood up straight again so quickly.

When he returned to the inn, Song Tangyun was leaning against the doorframe of the inn and looking at the two late returners angrily. Jiang Yan wanted to laugh a little. This Elder Qingdan treated his old mother far more than the elder brother of the pavilion master. The 500 million check was thrown in front of He Xingzhang.

"What are you two doing, come back so late?"

Sure enough, my mother checked the gang.

"Ruan Lingyu asked me to drink, I thought I would eat for free and went, don't worry, I didn't drink, Xingzhang blocked it for me."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Song Tangyun's expression turned slightly better, and he gave He Xingzhang a "knowledgeable" look. Jiang Yan remembered that his Qiankun bag was stolen, and hurriedly took advantage of this time to explain to Song Tangyun.

"Senior brother, my Qiankun bag was stolen, do you still have the elixir?"

Counting with his fingers, it was almost time for him to get medicine. The candied fruit in the Qiankun bag was just a trivial matter. If he suddenly had a seizure outside, he would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Tangyun frowned fiercely when he heard the words, and wanted to say a few words about Jiang Yan's carelessness, but he still didn't say what he said, but took out another universe bag from his universe bag.

"Here is the elixir you usually use. Be careful this time, don't lose it again." Although he lost it, he still has it.

"Yeah, thank you, brother." After taking the life-saving medicine bag, Jiang Yan first hung it on his waist, took it off after a few seconds, and stuffed it directly into He Xingzhang's Qiankun bag.

He planned it this way, He Xingzhang was obviously much more cautious than him, and this medicine bag was very important to him, it would only be safer if He Xingzhang helped him take care of it, it was better than carrying it by himself.

Seeing him relying on He Xingzhang so much, Song Tangyun sighed deeply, and went back to the room first, leaving only a lost and vicissitudes back for Jiang Yan.

After returning to the house, Jiang Yan slumped on the bed in a hurry, and sighed, his stomach was swollen all the way, and he almost split in place. After a short rest, he stood up straight and meditated, running The aura in the body speeds up digestion.

After a while, the bloating feeling subsided, and Jiang Yan stopped when he was about six or seven percent full. When he opened his eyes, he saw He Xingzhang standing in front of the window, and he got out of bed and walked to him.

"What are you looking at?"

"Master, please look at that window." He Xingzhang said, pointing to an inn two streets away.

The window was wide open, and a man dressed in purple was looking here, who else could it be if it wasn't Cheng Ci!

Isn't it sir, did you meet again so soon and you also live in such a superior room by such a coincidence?Jiang Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, turned around and sat down on the beauty's couch.

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to mess around in Wushan City, but he has to remember to close the windows in the future." He said, and wanted to close the windows, but He Xingzhang suddenly got into trouble, bowed his head and hugged the back of his head and kissed him.

Fine, to save face, let you show your identity in front of Cheng Ci.

Jiang Yan, who was very clear about this kind of naive behavior, followed him, and raised his face to let the other party intertwine with him unscrupulously.

In fact, this is also good, on the one hand, it can be regarded as showing Cheng Ciliang that he really has a partner, and on the other hand, it can also make He Xingzhang more confident about his identity as a Taoist companion.As for the second point, Jiang Yan should let He Xingzhang do as much as possible above the bottom line.

It was only after He Xingzhang gnawed his neck again that Jiang Yan whispered to stop.

"If you come again, my clothes will be stripped off by you."

He Xingzhang, who had stopped from being kind, smiled, and kissed Jiang Yan's eyes again, and then looked at Cheng Ci with provocative eyes again, and the other party's face was crooked with anger.

Did you see, the master asks and asks of me a lot.

"Okay, okay, enough prestige? Let's close the window and go to sleep, I'm sleepy." Jiang Yan took the initiative to hug He Xingzhang's neck and kissed the corner of his mouth. Such a negotiable look made He Xingzhang nod and close the window obediently .

According to the habit he had just formed, He Xingzhang slept with his master in his arms again for the whole night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yan was woken up by the noise from downstairs in the inn. Seeing that he woke up, He Xingzhang explained to him softly: "Master, today is the first day of the Zongmen Conference, so it is inevitable that there will be some noise. .”

Although Huiqing Pavilion lived in a special inn for monks, a bunch of doctors and trainees thought they had nothing to hide, so they simply chose a room without a soundproof circle, so those downstairs had to catch up early. Jiang Yan and the others could hear the noise made by the sects going to the Zongmen Conference.

Alas, why not let Elder Qing Yun not attend the meeting because he is too lazy to cultivate the world... Jiang Yan slowly sat up with the help of He Xingzhang behind him, and routinely got He Xingzhang one behind him. He kissed on the forehead, and then he was half-helped and half-pushed off the bed by He Xingzhang, sat down at the table and began to tie his hair.

People who return to the Qing Pavilion will not be divided into leeks, eggs, and white rice once they leave the sect. They will change into dark green clothes everywhere, but you can still see some differences in the style and tailoring, such as the two sets on the side. The clothes, which looked more casual, were worn by Jiang Yan and his elders. The disciples all wore He Xingzhang's close-fitting clothes with a dark green robe, but the female disciples inside could wear skirts.

Back to the Qing Pavilion, caring sect.

On a formal occasion like a conference, He Xingzhang naturally combed Jiang Yan into a very serious high ponytail. Jiang Yan was yawning and idly pulling the tassels on the tablecloth. It was Song Tangyun who came to knock on the door before opening his eyes wide and cheering up. .

The Zongmen Conference held in Wushan City is naturally presided over by Wu Shancheng, a powerful sect stationed there.

Hey, this name is so casual, can't the author's wife spend more energy to choose a different name?

Wushan City's famous sect, Dazong, has a long history of establishment. It has emerged since the first dispute between the human and ghost worlds. After hundreds of years of development, it has become the largest and most powerful sect in the cultivation world.

However, this has nothing to do with Jiang Yan, he just wants to go through the process of listening to the speech and continue playing.

Regarding the matter of having no ambitions, Elder Qing Yun said that he was second, and no one dared to call it first.

The Huiqing Pavilion, who just came here for the purpose, was treated fairly well. He was arranged in the second row of the central aisle of the main hall where the meeting was held. In the past year, what kind of demons have you been in the ghost world and the demon world?

Sitting side by side with Song Tangyun and Shen Lianshi, Jiang Yan perfectly interprets the image of the majority of students when the leaders of the school give speeches.He first listened intently for a while, and then at a certain moment his eyes began to go blank, gradually drifting to the carved statues on the beams of the main hall, and then he began to pretend to unintentionally observe the sects that could be easily seen around him, and then became more and more presumptuous Simply turn your head to look at those sects sitting behind.

After finishing the investigation, he fell into a daze again, and casually placed his eyes on a certain monk who was speaking, and began to trace the pattern of the suit on his body with his eyes.

When he reacted, the entire hall was silent.

Why the hell are you all looking at him all of a sudden? ? ?Aren't you discussing a major matter related to the life and death of the human world, big brothers?Why are you looking at him all of a sudden? !

"I said...Elder Qing Yun, you're being a little heartless and ungrateful..." He was still complaining, and Shen Lian who was sitting beside him pulled his clothes and whispered.

No?

You can eat things and talk nonsense, Wang Baishi Xiaosheng!Why is he so heartless? !

A scumbag with such a big hat was about to buckle over. Jiang Yan panicked and looked at He Xingzhang who was sitting behind him. His apprentice also looked confused and worried at this time, and sent a heartfelt message:

"What's wrong? Why are everyone suddenly looking at Master?"

I am also very strange!

"Let's stop here for today's conference." The white-bearded monk sitting in the first row at position C spoke, who happened to be the same sect as the monk just now.

Great that I can escape this dreaded stare!Just wait for those few more powerful sects to leave!Jiang Yan hypnotized himself psychologically, hoping that those sects would move quickly so that he could fly out of the hall and out of everyone's sight.

However, the elder monk with a white beard, the leader of one of the Niubi sects, stood up with the help of the big apprentice, and walked towards Jiang Yan briskly.

I have a... not so good feeling...

"I saw your reaction just now, Xiaoyan. Sure enough, I still prefer Zhongqiu in my heart. I knew that those rumors were all nonsense!" The elder with a white beard smiled and held Jiang Yan's trembling hands.

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened.

How many peach blossoms did Elder Qing Yun provoke? Damn, he doesn't even know!

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Jiang Yan: Mua's Elder Qing Yun is probably not a king of the sea

Elder Qing Yun: I am not I without you, listen to my explanation!