Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for your return

Making loud noises, gathering crowds to make trouble, and fighting... casually violated dozens of precepts of Sanqingxu.Compared with the mob fight three months ago, the number of people kneeling on the self-examination platform now has more than doubled.

"Do you guys like to kneel on this 'self-examination platform' very much?" Daoist Taiqing said with sharp eyes, "Jun Fu, you have only come to my Kunlun Ruins for half a year, how many times have you kneeled here? This stone slab You will kneel through them."

"It's not that I want to kneel here, who knows that you have more rules than the palace." Jun Fu complained softly.

"If it wasn't for the face of that old friend, I would have sent you out of Kunlun Ruins many times!" Master Yuqing also shook her head again and again, with a disappointed expression that the mud could not support the wall.

It turns out that Aunt Qi still holds a lot of weight in the hearts of the three masters.

"Everyone, within five days, copy the "Book of Rites of the Three Realms" three times, so that you can understand what it means to be like-minded and not to kill each other!" At the end, he added to Jun Fu, saying: "Jun Fu went to the quiet room for punishment. Copy it five times, supervised by Zhong Yuan, if you are lazy and play tricks, and copy less and less, it is the dereliction of duty of the supervisor."

Jun Fu hurriedly raised his hand to promise: "Okay, I will definitely complete the task, and I will never be lazy." But in his heart, he has slandered a hundred times, old cunning, too ruthless!

At the same time, the real person of the Qing Dynasty made a clear order: Kunlun Market is not allowed to appear or discuss any matters related to the Atlas of the Thousand Demons Treasure Book. Anyone who violates the rules will be sent out of Kunlun Market immediately, and there is no need to go to Kunlun Market to study in the future.

After everyone dispersed, only Mu Yunjin was still kneeling on the self-examination platform.

Master Yuqing wanted to help Mu Yunjin pitifully.

Mu Yunjin looked up at Master Yuqing, as if mustering up a lot of courage, and threw out the question that had been buried in her heart for several years: "Master, back then, the Eight Great Immortal Gates sealed the demon king, destroyed Luanchuan, and Kunlun Ruins. ...can you participate?"

Master Yuqing's hands froze slightly, and he thought about it: "The Kunlun Ruins seldom interfered with ordinary affairs. Back then, when the demon king was sealed and the land that destroyed Luanchuan was suppressed, it was really a matter of urgency, and there were many twists and turns."

It's no wonder that Kunlun Ruins hasn't accepted any Yaozu disciples in the past hundred years.

"After so many years, you still haven't let go of it?"

Mu Yunjin's expression returned calmly, and she kowtowed and said, "Master, let me teach me, Haotian Wangji, Yunjin dare not forget."

Master Yuqing helped Mu Yunjin up, and sighed: "My good boy, it's been hard for you for so many years. You have to trust Master, although Kunlun Ruins dare not say that they are completely out of it, they definitely did not do such a thing of extermination."

Sighing in his heart, and because of such differences, Junior Sister Qi, who was the most capable of turning corpses into immortals, has since broken her celestial relationship and sealed her sword out of Kunlun.

three days later

The door of the meditation room was pushed open, and a tall figure appeared in the room, and the visitor put the food box in his hand on the desk.

The morning sun poured down on the visitor, reflecting a bright moon and a breezy face, it was Xiao Zhongyuan.

The table, the ground, and the body are covered with densely written fairy rules and precepts. You still hold the pen on the armrest, as if you have been writing all night.Within five days, this mighty word has to be written five times, and it really takes a lot of sleepless nights to complete it.

Xiao Zhongyuan picked up the papers scattered on the ground, Jun Fu's handwriting was quite different from his own, he kept on brushing, writing on the paper without engraving, turning lightly and pressing heavily, like water flowing like clouds, without many interruptions, it was just like his personality Free and easy.

The corners of the mouth slightly curved into a beautiful arc, and he reached out to take the papers covering Jun Fu's body, neatly piled them into a pile, and placed them on the desk.

Then, just as he was about to take the pen he was holding in Jun Fu's hand, he heard Jun Fu murmur, "Ah...don't grab my pen, keep writing, keep writing..." Even in my dreams, I still think about the imitation fairy. regulation.

Zhong Yuan knew that according to Jun Fu's usual temper, he would rather introspect on his knees than write a word about things he didn't approve of.It's just that if he doesn't suffer this punishment now, the "ineffective supervision" punishment will fall on Xiao Zhongyuan, so he is so obedient and obedient. Thinking of this, his heart is even more moved.

With a little force in his hand, Jun Fu's body instinctively turned inward, but Xiao Zhongyuan didn't pay attention, and was pulled into his arms by his domineering force.He directly put Jun Fu under his body.

Now Jun Fu was fully awake, opened his eyes wide, and was facing Shang Zhongyuan's star eyes. A touch of red.

Bluntly praised: "Your eyes are so beautiful."

The noses were facing each other, the man's fiery breath sprayed on his face, and the moist thin lips seemed to be close to him... Zhong Yuan had never taken the initiative to have such a close distance with others, let alone a man, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, and instantly Even the ears are red.He has a fair complexion, and even more so, he looks a little bit glamorous.

Zhong Yuan coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and straightened his body.

Jun Fu didn't think about it, stretched his waist, yawned, half propped himself up, raised his head and said, "Did you finish copying those three times yourself? It must have been copied for a few nights." Jun Fu saw Zhong Yuan Deep dark circles under the eyes.

"Well, I just finished copying it, and I have already asked senior brother to take it to Master Taiqing. By the way, I packed it for you and come here early."

Jun Fu turned his head to catch a glimpse of the food box on the desk, and immediately turned over and sat up, opened the food box, and saw a bowl of steaming dumplings, topped with green scallions.

"You still understand me. If I go to the dining hall to eat, the group of boys from the Eight Great Immortals have already eaten up to the sky, and there is no scum left." With his mouth full, he still did not forget Chao Zhongyuan Squeeze a big smile.

"My sister specially left this for you. You know me, I would rather stay away from the Seventh Senior Brother and his group."

"Don't mention his name, I'll get angry when I mention him. He's a dog, and he's still a half-immortal. He has a small belly, and he doesn't have the capacity to tolerate people at all. Brother Xiao, I think he is jealous of you. You have to be careful in the future, and don't be afraid of villains. I'm afraid that this kind of hypocrite hides a knife behind his back."

"Don't talk about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs, everyone is from the same sect of cultivating immortals, and they share the same spirit."

Jun Fu originally wanted to continue to remind Xiao Zhongyuan that people's hearts are sinister, Zhongyuan has never been out of the Kunlun Ruins, and he has never experienced anything in the world.But seeing the displeasure on Zhong Yuan's face, he immediately choked back what he was about to say: "Yes, yes, I am really angry with him, I can't help it."

Zhong Yuan unfolded the rice paper, took Jun Fu's pen, and started copying the book of rites for Jun Fumo, saying: "How many times do you have left? Let me copy it for you, otherwise you won't sleep for the remaining two days." , the body can't bear it."

Jun Fu hurriedly grasped Xiao Zhongyuan's hand, and said resolutely: "No, Master Taiqing said that you can't copy it for me. If you help me, I will be exposed."

Xiao Zhongyuan suddenly showed a narrow smile towards Jun Fu: "Really, look, this is obviously your handwriting."

Jun Fu lowered his head to look at the rice paper, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as his own handwriting, and wondered: "How come..." A flash of inspiration flashed, and he came to his senses: "Could it be that you asked Senior Brother for some strange spell?"

Xiao Zhongyuan continued to copy silently, and said: "You are still smart, senior brother gave this 'Yi Gourd Painting' amulet, melted on this pen, and the original owner's handwriting can be written."

Jun Fu rested his head on his left elbow, looked at Zhong Yuan and said with a smile, "Okay, so our upright Xiao Xianjun would also use such little tricks."

Turning his head to look at Xiao Zhongyuan's earnest and silent copying, he said: "Brother Xiao, we just met by chance, why do you treat me so well? I heard from the elder brother that many disciples in the Kunlun Ruins really wanted to make friends with you, but You are the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water."

Zhong Yuan smiled elegantly, but did not stop writing: "Only you are willing to make friends with me. Most of them just want to get close to Senior Brother Qi. Moreover, I admired your freedom and ease when I first met you. It's different, but it sounds like it makes a lot of sense."

Jun Fu leaned forward a little, and agreed very much: "You have discernment, although your temperament is different from mine, but you are more sincere than Fang Junji and others who are pretentious and old-fashioned and hypocritical."

After a pause, he deliberately slowed down his tone: "The only thing is that there is something wrong."

Xiao Zhongyuan didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he suddenly kept silent, fell into a trap, and instinctively asked: "What?"

"It's just too much compliance with the so-called fairy rules and precepts. I think there are only a dozen or so of the three thousand admonitions that I can still see. The others are 'no loud noises, no gatherings to fight, no drinking, no …What are these things? Wouldn’t it be boring to practice like this for thousands of years, and being a fairy is not like being a stone.”

Zhong Yuan's gestures still did not stop, he just sighed and said: "I can recite all the rules and regulations of the immortals in my heart, but I keep committing crimes knowingly and knowingly. It is really not wrong for Master to punish me for copying silently."

Recalling all the past, Jun Fu was moved, "A Yuan..." The words escaped from his lips and teeth unconsciously.

Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said: "What do you call me?" The word "A Yuan" is too close.

Jun Fu smiled and said: "Ah Yuan, the word Brother Xiao is too distant, I will call you A Yuan from now on, okay?"

"It's up to you." Zhong Yuan glanced at Jun Fu, lowered his head and continued to write, but there was a tinge of joy in his heart, I, have a friend.